Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

The next day I arrived in the city of Aarhus.

Aarhus has the castle of Count Ouvé, a city slightly smaller than Ellistar. The castle of the Count is southwest of the city and can also be seen along the streets that are entering the whole city. Once on a hill and surrounded by walls, the part that hits the heavenly guard feels like a four-story mansion, and the towers that grow in the four corners of the building are thin and luxurious. Obviously it was more of a noble residence or a castle as a political office than a military base.

Ishur and the others once lodged the street from it, from the square centered around the temple of the Cathedral Church, in what seemed to be a grade there, entering one sidewalk. There was no room available in the inn like this one I thought, Imal and Ishur were private rooms, and Gorn and the others were two rooms. Ishur's room was small and qualitative, but the bed was well built and appreciated the long journey.

I haven't had a well cooked meat dish in a long time, even at dinner. Sometimes on long journeys it is necessary to stay in a good inn and eat a good meal, drink good alcohol and relieve fatigue.

After the meal, it became a liquor serving, and Ishur was not used to drinking, so she diluted the fruit liquor with water to taste the chicken. Naturally, there is no age limit for drinking in this world. I don't let children drink tough alcohol, that's about it. Gorn got rapped when he got drunk, and a conversation was playing with Imal, who got somewhat cheerful.

Bijek was as oligarchy as ever, but the liquor seemed to like it and carried the cup silently into his mouth.

He was silent and quiet, and at first he felt less impressed, but when he traveled with him, he came to know that he was a very serious, but unafraid person.

Take good care of the horses, I'll take the lead in preparing them when I'm in the wild, and I'll do exactly that without any nagging at night. I've done more than a silently given job, and I've found myself to be a very serious person, but on the other hand, there were events that made me think I was an unannounced person when I traveled during the day of nothing.

On the move Bijek said nothing, blurred his eyes looking forward to sleep, and kept walking intact until sunset without any change, but as he happened to walk behind him and looked behind him, he found himself constantly moving his neck subtly, almost indefinitely, to the front, diagonally right, left, near, far away, constantly wary of the forward.

At one point, he fixed his head to a point in the grove in front, which was quite remote, that kept him moving to the vernacular.

Is there anything between those trees? Ishur had too much distance to know, but watching for a while as he walked down the road, the fox's father and son appeared from among the trees, at the end of Bijek's gaze. A few foxes in the parent fox. Bijek sensed the presence of an animal that was further away than Ishur's perceptible distance, whether it was due to his vision or some intuition.

He comes from a village in the North Forest. Perhaps the bow is also swept up, and the trick of being a hunter is considerable.

Ishur is a man who hides his magic in him. I was a little scared of Bijek, who seemed to have a sharp sense of perspective and observation, not to be alarmed.

The next day, when Ishur came down to the dining room and lobby on the first floor of the inn, everyone but Imal had already got their faces together.

Ishur got to his room early and went to bed, but Gorn and the others apparently drank until quite late. Regardless of Bijek, who was solid when the liquor came in and the amount of liquor felt like it was bottomless, I thought Gorn and Imal were going to be very late, but they both woke up early in the morning. But they still don't look so good.

"Are you hungover?"

When they heard, they shook their necks sideways, clouding the look on their faces.

"Listen to some bad rumors."

Imal says worryingly,

"I hear Kusim's Silver Mountain was attacked by the Red Emperor Dragon some days ago"

and Gorn caught Imal's word with the same worrying sounds.

"Kusim..."

The silver mountain of Kusim is an important silver mine, on the borderline uncle territory, not to say it even overstates the stalls of the kingdom on the part of the borderline uncle family. It is located in a mountainous area in the southeastern part of the peripheral Uncle Territory, and the mining area is also confined to the Holy Kingdoms and is spread over a wide area.

Only silver produced from Kusim should be more than half the silver produced on the continent. The bounty hunters and hunters and mercenaries gathering around there in the first place not only prevent the demons from descending into people, but also combine the defense of the Silver Mountains. On the side of the border uncle and your merchant who directly operates Silver Mountain, the Silver Mountain Alliance, the kingdom that protects and invests them, and also the Holy King of Orst, he put a lot of money into collecting them.

Imal and Gorn's profound expression was also that if Kusim's Silver Mountain were attacked by the Red Emperor Dragon and heavily damaged or seated, the silver output would stop and the border uncle would be in distress, not to mention worrying that it would have a huge impact on the economy of the entire kingdom. If silver mining stops, the kingdom's power itself will be hit, and the economy will certainly be worse across the country. Farmers were serious about merchants and mercenaries escorting them anyway.

However, as it sucks to be seated, naturally the damage would be minimal if you would go somewhere else soon, even if you hit Silver Mountain.

"I don't know the details yet."

And, Imal.

Last night, after Imal and Bijek left for their rooms, Gorn started drinking with his colleagues, who had been drinking as late as he did, and that colleague told him that the Red Emperor Ryu had attacked Silver Mountain. I don't know what the Red Emperor Ryu did in Silver Mountain, the magnitude of the damage, etc., but it is said to be a commotion in Borderline Bo territory.

"In the meantime, let's hurry to Frontera. If you get to Frontera, you'll find out more."

Imal looked around at Ishur and the others and said:

The line then left Aarhus, continuing southbound. The next day he passed through the territory of the Earl of Ouvé, then some of the territory of the Little Territorial with a knight, stopped for two days by heavy rains along the way, and entered Baron Sino's territory six days later.

Since we heard about the Red Emperor Ryu attacking Silver Mountain, we have all walked with no heart or faster, and although it rained along the way, the itinerary is getting a little faster and better than planned so far.

However, about ten miles away (scar, 6-7 km) from the village of Senito, an accommodation in Baron Sino's territory, we were finally to encounter the Warcraft. The area is still a sparse meadow for both fields and people. Three white wolf-like animals emerged from the grassland's left hand, a slightly elevated grove. The first thing I noticed was the obvious Bijek.

The time was near evening and Bijek suddenly stopped when a line began hurrying to reach the village before dark.

"What's up?

Gorn asks quickly.

Bijek silently pointed to the far ahead slightly to the left.

"That's a long way off. Probably... a red-eyed wolf. That."

Gorn said with his hands on his forehead.

Quite far away, as far away as Bijek has previously found the fox's parents and children. The distance is probably more than six hundred long walks (about four hundred meters). The three red-eyed wolves looked white and glowing after a sunset leaning west. Don't move, they're probably looking at this one too.

It doesn't feel like your belly is filled or because of the distance, it comes to a heartbreak like the big tooth bear before.

At this distance, unless the opponent is making intense movements or even activating magic, it becomes suspicious to sense in Ishl's ability.

Imal also stops the carriage and looks anxious. The horse feels restless but not so frightened so far.

So Bijek suddenly laid a bow, and connected an arrow. Raise the pitch to about forty degrees and try to shoot at the red-eyed wolf.

"Hey, you can't do anything for as much as you want"

Gorn speaks to Bijek.

Certainly an impossible distance. Falling near the red-eyed wolf even in front would be intimidating...

Rigging and bowing, muscles float up from Bijek's exposed arms.

Bijek seems serious.

Even Ishur gathered the wind over the sky. Build an air bullet that increases the pressure. I don't know how far Bijek's arrows will reach, but I tried to get them to land at the same time to increase the effect of the intimidation against the Red Eyed Wolf. That distance is too far away for Ishur's magical "hands" to fall out and his magical effects almost disappear.

Hyun under my ear! And I heard a noise. Bijek unleashed an arrow.

Then the wind hits the flying arrow from behind. It would increase the flight distance somewhat. Too much, however, becomes unnatural.

When the arrow rises high in the mountains, this time it begins to fall. The flight distance is growing. We accelerate the ammunition of air that was keeping us waiting in the air at the right time, around the falling of the arrows.

It adjusted the movement of the air bullets one by one and dropped them in the footsteps of the red-eyed wolf, a little deeper than around the fall of the arrows released by Bijek. It's not a lot of power because I've left the magic "hands" along the way. Looks like one of the red-eyed wolves jumped back with his front leg up. Seems a little surprising. Shortly before that, Bijek's arrow stabbed him in the meadow a little further in front than the red-eyed wolf. It's a good time.

The three Warcraft vanished into the back of the woods as they glanced at this one.

Did they feel this magic?

I couldn't feel anything like it because it wasn't a hunting or combat posture from those three.

"All right, they're on the run."

Gorn screams happily.

"Well done, Bijek"

"Wow," Imal said.

"Because even the three of us are powerful enemies," he continued, Gorn.

"That's amazing."

When Ishul spoke to Bijek, the silent Bijek stood still and stared at Ishul.

Have they noticed?

Bijek remained silent after that, but seemed to have turned his gaze to Hiraki and Ishur. Ishur couldn't face him for a while.

Overnight in the village of Senito, finally a few days to Frontera, in front of a river flowing through the border between Baron Sino and the King, the Ishurs suddenly stopped for a row. At the end of the road, a fence assembled in Round Tai is set up in front of a wooden bridge on the river, with a large hexagonal tent on the side. Above the tent was a gold rim on the land of Eng, in which the flag of the Kingdom of Ladis flickered, a familiar pattern in which the lion offered his crown from left to right.

One horse of splendid stature is connected in front of the tent. On the right side of the tent, a short distance away, there is one luggage car, on the road. Then there is another on the side. The luggage truck has a neighborhood merchant or a man in a white hat on a light tea cape sitting on his back, adding an elongated wood pipe and smoking.

I don't see any soldiers or officials of the kingdom or anyone related to the kingdom nearby.

"Sounds like something's wrong."

Gorn shrugged.