Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

The trail broke to the left and west after a short walk, looking frontally at the rocky skin with a glimpse into the woods.

And soon, I heard a river spiral on my way.

The road went straight through the forest and out to the river's edge. When I looked upstream, a rocky mountain was scraped down ahead, and I saw a small waterfall. The road continues thinly beside that waterfall, disappearing across the rocky mountain.

Smoking water smoke wets my body and mind around me.

Shure, zazzle, the sound of the water running down is pleasant. The narrow road beside the falls full of rocks, all silently lined up and out.

Through Rock Mountain, Ishur looked around.

"This is amazing."

Squeeze small.

I feel like the temperature has gone up a little because of my mind.

The sight spreading in front of me had changed.

On the waterfall, rocks protruded everywhere, and shallow underwater lakes with dead tree trunks, half-wetland-like terrain, stretched out as far as they could see. Around a few miles away (scar, a mile = six to seven hundred m), the opposite shore is followed by a thick green forest that drapes heavily. Due to geothermal heat and even high temperatures, forest vegetation can also see a difference from the outside of Mount Outer Ring.

Sottie-like plants can be seen in the broad-leaved forests, or mangrove-like, root-exposed trees can be seen mixed where the lake faces. Since this is naturally not the coast, the rainfall may vary considerably depending on the season. The fact that the trunks or roots split under the trees or that they are exposed from the water surface to the top probably means this is a time for low water volumes.

The sky is stretched from the back of the west. The pictorial map that Mira showed me depicted a volcano in the northwest of Mount Outer Ring, so I guess its smoke is spreading. And I could see the blurry, green and gray dull inner circle mountains.

Ishur narrowed her eyes and exhaled hard. That is the destination of the mission.

The trail that came by the side of the waterfall continued at the foot of Mount Outer Ring behind it. Now going east for a while, the lake that spreads on his left eventually further reduced the amount of water and turned into a terrain where the sesame grass grows neglectfully on the puddle and rock. The road that had long led to the foothills of Mount Outer Ring, which stood on the right hand side, broke off around it.

So from behind, there came one big orthodox knight with a big shield on his back, approaching him with an early foot, and said to Emilia and the others.

"From now on, it is a dangerous zone where a large number of warcraft emerge. Select a few from the mercenary's partay to get them ahead of the Mission Squad. I will accompany you."

The big Orthodox knight named himself Rival Abiska.

Rival says the goal is to give things a better look than the Mission HQ and let the HQ know if strong enemies such as the Ground Dragon show up, or the HQ will stop to prepare a combat posture.

"I'll go."

"Then so am I."

It is a dangerous task for the general mercenary, the wizard. When Ishur offered to Rival, Emilia just went on.

She'd rather be beside me than the main unit.

Ishur nodded hard at Emilia and showed him, asking Nayal to escort the main unit.

From a party that seemed to be the other kings who were leading the way, one hunter-like man carrying a small bow named Evan was added, and a total of four were to go about half a mile ahead of the mission.

"It would be easier if the great dragonslayer were here."

Evan has been in good shape to Ishur in his early twenties or with a niggling grin.

The great dragonslayer? Are you familiar with stories and games, Dragon Slayer? Is it just sarcasm?

Is that me?

Ishur flushed Evan's words with an ambiguous grin.

At some point, he didn't feel very happy with me, he had two names.

"Oh, Ishl, that's cool ~"

Emilia teases me.

Ishur stared sideways at Emilia.

"Eh heh."

"... Lord Bersch, nice to meet you"

From next to Emilia with a deceptive laugh, Rival called out to Ishl.

Rival is a big man who grew a mustache on his red copper face. He has a faint expression, a sturdy, serious look.

The black eye also felt like he was complaining that it was an incision now, so he wanted to help without faction or relationship.

This man, unlike Basal and the others, is decent.

"Okay."

Ishur nodded at the man.

Four Emilia, Evan and Ishur, led by Rival, began to walk toward the forest behind the front, a land without paths that had blistered with old lava, and grew in the neglect of large and small stones, sand, and sesame grass.

Proceed with caution and caution in the footsteps, avoiding puddles, large stones and lava bumps.

I can see that there is a small smudge in the woods of the goers. It's probably even got a narrow road under it.

I can hear wild birds squealing from the woods, but so far I don't feel any sign of a big warcraft.

Ishur turned around and looked at the mission. The carriage horses following the rear of the line are also following quietly.

I can see Mira staring at this one from a long stretched line in the distance.

Ishur looked back in front when he smiled.

Where the Ishurs came to the front of the woods, a cry rose from the left hand of the woods that determined their hearts.

On the left, the ground dragon emerged from the shadows of the forest trees stretching west. This is followed by three slightly smaller ground dragons. Is it a combination of the children to the mother?

"Geez."

Three people, except Ishur, were stunned when they accidentally tried to turn back.

The distance is considerable. I wasn't caught up in Ishur's sensing. People squirm from the rear main unit, a little further away, and signs come from the rampage of the carriage horse. The four dragons must be more visible from them.

You want to do it?

There's no problem if you put it in sight, even if it's a distance.

Grab a strong right fist and get tempered.

Ishur crushed and crushed the four earth dragons with a mass of wind magic. The silver scales of the shattered dragon's head glistened in a dull gray-stained swirl of magic.

Zuzun, and the wind blew all around him with a heavy explosion. Ishur blew the swirl of blood smoke, which was a ground dragon, higher in the sky and with more force than usual.

The smell of ground dragon blood lingers a little around the mission, which is not a good idea to diffuse. You will prankingly summon other warcraft.

……

"... awesome"

Both Emilia and Rival were silent and stunned, and Evan whispered softly and admirably.

The mission behind us also conveys that all are consolidated and that the movement is stopped.

"Let's go."

Ishur called out to Emilia, who was standing still.

"I can't believe we killed the Dragon so easily... we almost died"

Emilia blushes as she walks.

I suppose you are referring to a time before when you were forced by Ishur to fight the Diryu.

"I'm not laughing."

Emilia complained when Ishur was niggling. inflated cheeks and pointy lips.

"Sorry. Sorry."

Emilia and the others are in trouble.

Ishur apologized to Emilia, but couldn't help but suppress the laughter.

Around the time the Ishurs stepped into the woods, now more than one scream was raised in the rear mission.

Turn around and look at the mission. Turning to their faces, to the east, against the backdrop of the thin, sumptuous mountains of Mount Outer Ring, several black and round things solidify and come this way.

It's a flock of tooth pigs. There are a dozen of them. There's still quite a distance.

It is true that the density of the Warcraft is amazing. Besides, the big guy showed up in a row.

I've walked near the summit so far, because there are, but it was about two or three times a day that I came across the Warcraft.

If it weren't for me. In an opponent with four dragons, it will be tough with the strength of the court magician five, the righteous knight ten on foot, and about twenty mercenaries. Will it be like that, first of all, letting the clergyman and the luggage horses and miscellaneous wives go first, attacking and restraining the Spirit primarily, building obstacles and evading them with earthly magic in the meantime?

Many of the wives are clembers and nearby village woodcutters and hunters, specialist load-handlers (in this case carriers with carriers with cargo horses), and their ankles are firmer than those of clerics and court demon guides. You won't have to worry about their escape legs because you'll also be used to walking in the mountains.

A bunch of tooth pigs approaching as they rock their rounded bodies and bump each other, that wouldn't have come close to us if there was a ground dragon, so I don't think warcraft would actually appear at this frequency......

"Lord Bersch, I'm sorry, but can you get rid of that flock of tooth pigs?"

He has told Ishl as Rival narrows his eyes and looks at the flock of tooth pigs.

A large shield painted white in front of me rocks to the side.

Whoa, I was just thinking.

Ishur looked up at the big man and nodded, offering his right hand to a herd of tooth pigs far away.

The flock of tooth pigs was covered in dull brown smoke and disappeared into the mountains of Mount Outer Ring with a glimmer of wind.

"Hiu."

Evan whistled.

……

Emilia and Rival are already just staring around with a bunch of toothed pigs without expression.

"Don't feel anything, you big shield. Is this some magic equipment?

As the leading rival turned forward and tried to start walking, Ishur asked what he had been concerned about since just now.

It is a large shield with considerable years of white paint peeled off and iron colour visible when you see it by your side. I feel something heavily dripping from that shield.

"One of the three great shields held by the Knights of the White Shield is said to have the power to prevent some kind of magic. That's where the White Shield comes from."

Faster than Rival, Emilia answered.

That's amazing. There will be well over a hundred of them. Is it true that a third of the Horsemen have that kind of magical defense?

"Is that yours, too?"

"That's right. But it's not that much. It's just a shield, so..."

Well, that's right. It would not be effective unless it was magic that could be prevented directly with a shield, such as a fireball or a water polo.

When Rival said so, he turned his face forward and began to walk ahead on the narrow path in the woods.

"Yeah?"

After walking for a while, Ishur spoke quietly.

There's something coming this way from the right hand side of the road, from the one in front of the diagonal, like crawling through the woods through the ground.

Quite different from the movements of warcraft and beasts so far. Looks like there's a size there.

What the fuck?

Ishur decides not to kill him immediately to see how it goes.

Of course Emilia and the others don't notice.

Unidentified. Perhaps the Warcraft comes at considerable speed. Obviously, they're targeting this one for predation.

"Something unusual is coming. Right diagonal forward."

Ishur cautioned Emilia and the others.

The sound of retraction and grass ringing at the same time. Fast!

It leaped out of the bush on his right, twisting his long torso and jumping from the air to this way.

Bugs!?

Ishur slammed his torso to the ground with a mass of wind magic.

Rival has his hands on the Great Sword, and Emilia is pointing the gauntlet on her left arm. Evan had his hips dropped, holding a large swing of knife backwards as early as possible.

He crushed about half of his long torso and fell to the ground. It was holding his head and tail up and gasping painfully, seemingly.

"A hundred feet (mukade)?

Ishur shouted upset and bareback.

Stupid big muckade about twice the height of one. You're crushing half your body, but you're not dead yet. It moves the tactile sensation stretched from the head like a tentacle in a slight way. Are you even barking, Shir, jizzy and creepy sounds from time to time. It's a mechanical scrubbing sound that rubs something hard.

Some of the surviving legs are moving powerlessly. There is an orange muscle running on the underside of the blackened methyl.

Huh. How disgusting......

An insect-shaped warcraft, rather than a demon? There you are. Such a horrible thing.

"You're a big black mukade. Not so strong a demon, but poisonous and ferocious in nature."

Says plainly in a voice where Rival has settled down.

"That's unusual. Is it because this place is a little warm? I hear they get out a lot in Belmura."

Emilia will explain.

……

Ishur was just alone, blue-faced and shivering silently.

And I don't believe it. I can't believe this stuff is in this world.

Besides, you think it's Belmura?

Is this guy's breeding ground Bermula? My dream... One day I'll explore the continent of Belmura.

"Fuck, don't be ridiculous"

Ishur groaned with a small voice that no one could hear.

"Get out of the way. It's not safe."

Ishur spoke to Rival and stepped aside, stretching his spine steadily to resolve something, sticking his right hand forward and holding his fist.

Those around them who are not wizards would have felt like something enormous had come down from heaven.

"Hey!

Ishur "unloaded" a mass of high-density wind magic over a dying giant mukade when he shouted high in temper.

And then he ripped the forest in a straight line toward the shadows of Naihuan Mountain, which was softly sumptuous. The earth rocked violently in the foreground, covered in dense earthen smoke mixed with branches and trees, along with the explosion sounds of large and small.

When the mass of magic reached Mount Inner Ring, Ishur broke the mass of wind magic to the left and right and unfolded on both sides of the path he had made by cutting through the woods. He further pulled down the magic power of the wind from the realm of the Spirit, and extended the wall of magic that unfolded on both sides of the road right in front of him.

"Hmm!"

Ishur opened his right fist stretched forward as he tempered briefly again.

The wind makes a sharp noise and blows forward, skipping the earthly smoke that was spreading over the forest.

What did you think? Ishur hasn't burst a great magic in a long time.

"Or God's business..."

Rival uttered an admiration in a small voice.

An almost tidy and flat road about five long strides wide (skull, 4-5 m) stretched in a straight line to Mount Inner Ring.

The surface of the road is spotted with soil and rock gray, and crushed large trees and large pieces of rock are only slightly visible.

"Ha, ha, ha"

Ishur set his breath on the spot for a while as he lowered his right hand.

I just feel tired. My nerves are upside down and it feels like a storm is blowing through my mind.

Ishur turned around and told Evan.

"Go get the ones behind you. I don't need to make a look anymore. No warcraft can approach this path."

"Wow, okay."

Evan shuddered and nodded as he shuddered. I put the knife in my hand in a mundane hips sheath and ran back.

Emilia is just smiling thinly already.

There's no response from the rear mission. The court magicians and clerics suddenly have no voice, something like that? Others may not understand what happened. No wonder and no racehorse noise.

Less than thirty miles (scar, about twenty km) if you are in a straight line to Uchi Mountain. There is no obstruction of the Warcraft. The road also became easier to walk in Russia. There's no way to stay up all night, you'll be at the foot of Mount Inner Ring by this evening.

"Shall we?"

Ishur called out to a stifling rival.

For a while after the three of us started walking, Ishur asked Emilia a question.

"Is there a lot of such bug demons in Belmura?

"I don't know much about it either, but I've heard such stories about kamakiri bigger than people and moths bigger than mountain birds sprinkling with dangerous poison."

"Right..."

Too bad...... I would have liked to go to the Bermula continent once. Thanks. Insect demons also appear to exist in hot and humid places.

With a big bug like that, you can cancel your trip to Belmura.

"Sword, are you okay? You've done a great job."

Nayal has shown signs overhead and has shown himself thinly.

"Oh."

Ishur answered Nayal short upwards.

"What's going on?

"No..."

Somehow embarrassment comes first. 'Cause I can't say why.

I think it would be disgusting for anyone to have such a big bug. Emilia also showed up. She seemed fine.

Could I be the only one who's unusually scared?

As Ishur was mumbling, Emilia was showing her back and laughing.

Earlier that evening, the mission arrived at the foot of Mount Inner Ring.

Ishl felt like there was some strange air all around him, even as he walked slowly down a straight path that suddenly formed in the woods.

Everyone walked quietly and silently to be set against something. We all kept walking silently without a small pause, of course, for lunch.

Mira and the others are away from Ishur so I'm not sure. Only Emilia and Nayal, who sometimes talks to me, were the basket.

Rock skin covered in green everywhere on the inner circle of Mountain approaching in front of me. Seeing the streak to the west, he saw a large, one-piece iron door and a gate made of stone piles at the point of a rift that had gone low in the rocky mountains.

Ishur, of course, crushed and ground the forest trees again until just below that gate. I'm sorry I was attacked by that big muckade again.

Above the gate was a watchman, and as soon as Basal, the chief of the knights, advanced forward and spoke, the door opened.

Ishur was asked by the Rival to stay in front of one of the gates to serve as the hall of mission (Shinkansen).

Ishur sighed unexpectedly when he lowered his hips to an affordable rock by the gate and saw the forest stretching out in front of him.

Against the backdrop of the mountains of Mount Outer Ring, which hides the horizon, a straight path was formed, tearing the forest in two, which stretches out full of vision.

A little late, next to Ishur, the main unit of the mission creeps through the gate.

Rabena and the other faces of Emilia's party, Mira, Cerda, Desio and others who know Ishur speak to Ishur.

Rabena and the twins exclaimed, and Kurt went with Ishl's health as if he were an elder. Desio and your clerics stopped and deliberately bowed their heads away from the line. Knowing Ishur's vision and seeing the great magic equal to God's cause seemed to make Ishur even more special to them.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho"

Mira put her back of her hand on her mouth as she came to Ishl's front, her chest stretched and she laughed softly.

It was like a victory laugh against someone.

Sharka, who refrains from behind, is as faceless as ever, but Lucia, of course, has a somewhat drawn grin that has erased her emotions to Nelly.

"It's wonderful, Ishr. The great magic of just now is just the work of God. Whoever you are, you will not be able to resist the Hammer of Justice of Master Ishur."

The Hammer of Justice?... Mira is telling those around her, especially the Kings, with the intention of passing it on to Bionato?

And Mira knelt before Ishur, and took Ishur's hands and whispered.

"Are you okay with coming? Are you tired?"

"It's okay."

Mira is genuinely worried about me using a lot of magic.

It's not very, but I can't tell you that Big Mukade is disgusting, scared and used great magic.

Ishur overlapped the words with a grin that caught him somewhat.

"I'm really fine. No problem. Don't worry."

To Ishur, who said in a gentle tone, Mira nodded small as she blushed her cheeks.

"Later, then."

Mira told him to whisper, turning again and again toward Ishur, seemingly at all costs, and went round the gate.

Cerda then went by with a group of court magicians and others. As she passed before Ishur, she smiled brightly, feeling like she was going to do it, but all the other magic guides passed by with an insignificant meeting with Ishur.

The others also went through, shriveled or trembled and threatened, those who found Ishur to have used great magic. Basal stretched his face and shook his body in small pieces, quickly going through the side to keep Ishur from seeing his face.

Now that's a good show. I am.

As the party of mercenaries guarding the rear tail disappeared into the gate, Ishur slowly raised his hips and, glancing around, stepped inside the gate.

The woods in Mount Outer Ring were quiet. Maybe even the big warcraft was threatening and hiding in Ishur's powerful magic.

The iron door makes a heavy noise behind Ishur and is closed.

Ishur saw it in the surrounding view.

The gates made in the mountains of Uchi Mountain are a little above elevation.

From where he stood he could see almost everything, inside Mount Inner Ring.

The inner circle has a diameter of roughly just over two miles, or less than two kilometers for units of previous life. Even though it could not be called its boxyard, there was a bright forest spread on the best side of the small world.

On the north side of the forest, at the end of the steep mountain hem, there is an exposed area of open-air excavated and complex irregular rock skin, surrounded by a small settlement with dozens of small and large houses solidified.

That's the Holy Stone Mine.

Ishur narrowed his eyes for a while and looked at the settlement in the woods.

Thin, long smoke is rising from several buildings to see if the evening has begun.

The settlement has one small wooden husk, hidden in the trees and barely visible, but the outer perimeter appears to be equipped with a round and tall fence. And at the western end of the settlement there was a section surrounded by messy stone walls. That's probably the prison where the mine slaves live. Inside the walls are lined with cabins at the end of the lease. So close was the only solid stone building in the village, the Cathedral Temple. The temple is not that big, and a few resident clerics are at best, for example.

Turning his gaze to the left and west, he tried to hide in the shadows of the western sun, and there was a small lake. lakes, rather than ponds, might as well be described as

Just halfway between that little lake and the settlement, in the valley between the mountain peaks and peaks on the north side of Mount Inner Ring, a stone partition wall similar to the gate behind it is built. On that rugged-looking stone wall I saw an iron door that was probably a kannon opening, bigger than this one. I guess that north gate is connected by a street that leads from Kahar. Depending on the size of the road in front of the gate and the size of the gate, vehicles such as luggage cars also seem to be able to pass at leisure.

And again, Ishur looked around the whole inner part of Mount Inner Ring.

The forests covering the inner circle are exposed to black lava everywhere, especially on the northeastern edge, where the lava is curved and consolidated. That would be "Oomeo's tongue”.

Ishur gazed at the place.

Is the distance from the surrounding woods roughly fifty long steps (skull, about thirty to thirty-five m) as the handover of real red jade stone takes place in the middle of that place?

"That's a subtle distance."

Ishur shrugged alone.

If you are as powerful as a court magician, you can shoot magic that is powerful enough, but with the magic of acceleration you can reach it in a blink, not so short a distance.

Mountain skin on the northeast side has some fairly steep slopes, but there is likely to be a place where people can hide in the shadows and rocks.

After that, check the scaffolding. Then maybe you should go check it out at night.

Ishur turned his gaze towards a nearby foothold, followed by a mission that made a long line towards the settlement.

A relaxing walk down the trail that led to wandering among the trees eventually saw a large, rugged fence that bound the whole thickness from among the trees.

The trail in the woods ended in front of a wooden gate the size of which looked up, and at the end of that gate there was a settlement as much as it had just seen from the foothills of Mount Inner Ring.

Ishur went inside through the gate at the end of the mission. The mission arrived at the Holy Stone mine.

"It's been a while since I've slept in bed."

Coot said emotionally.

Kurt will be nearly sixty by now. Sure, the tent life of the day could have been tough.

Beds are the end of the lease.

Ishur lay down on that old wooden bed and looked at the open window of the armor door.

It's already dimmed outside, but in the middle of the settlement, in front of the temple, it's a square, with some bonfires burning and the area brightening.

"I wonder if Lord Ishur will not be at the banquet."

"No, I'm coming. Rest your body for a little while."

I go alone to see "Oomeo's Tongue” while the feast is open. Check the surrounding conditions and scaffolding at night.

Hard to see and just right.

Upon arrival at the settlement of the Holy Stone Mine, the mission was temporarily disbanded until its return to Krembel, and Desio and other clerics, Mira and the court magicians, Basal and other cadres of the Orthodox Knights entered into talks with the clergy and the mining head (like this) who would stay on the ground.

Ishur and other mercenaries and housewives were to be accommodated in several wooden huts, small houses in the Marutai assembly, erected in the settlement.

The allotments for the mercenaries were made by gender and party, and Ishur, along with Kurt, was to stay in the smallest cabin for two or three.

In the mines, the transport of supplies and the transport of raw stones is carried out regularly from Kahar. Facilities for the stay of knights, mercenaries and spouses involved in the transportation of supplies have long been available in the settlement.

And from this evening on, there was to be a solace feast in the heart of the settlement, with participation from Decio and other clerics on top and even the wives on the bottom.

And when the men began to gather, and the men began to come together, and the lower-workers that worked in the mines in the square began to put out barrels of liquor, Kurt also went out "first".

Ishur left the cabin as it darkened firmly outside and multiple voices leaked from the side of the square, heading towards “Oomeo's Tongue”.

Jump over the walls surrounding the settlement paying attention to the signs of the people and advance early enough through the dark trees. There is a narrow path to Oomeo's tongue. Proceed with minimal magic and breeze forward, checking the presence and footprint of the beast.

The distance from the settlement of the mine was just over a mile (scar, about six to seven hundred meters), and quickly passed between the trees, reaching Oomeo's tongue.

Ishur walked around checking the surrounding rocky landscape for footprints. Whether it's due to a fairly old eruption or because I've been exposed to long windstorms, the irregularities in my footprint are not so much my concern.

Ishur looked up and looked up at the night sky. There is a thin three-day moon floating in the sky that has a new moon the other day and is about to go to the full moon. A slight shade of Mount Inner Ring covers the east and north sides.

Ishur had a breeze on his eastern mountain skin and examined the situation. There are places where you can hide at your leisure if you are alone.

The day overlooks Oomeo's entire tongue, diving into the woods that also overlook the south and west, completely eliminating the obstruction of the Kings. Will Nayar let him roam over the woods from the north side of the mountain? Let's use her first. If anyone spills out of her hand, I'll kill them directly...

As Ishur pondered with his hand on his chin, there was one of the forest trails that had just come through and approached him.

Ishur glanced toward the forest trail.

A small shadow emerges from the woods. The shadow stepped over a mass of lava as he shook his head, checking left and right.

"Hmm? Ishl?

Cerda's voice. Her figure emerges blurry in the thin moonlight.

"Oh."

Ishur answered briefly.

"Heh. That's just great, Ishur. Are you here to check the crime scene? That's what you do at night."

From the blurry Cerda figure, a cheerful voice is emitted.

"Oh. Did Cerda come to check on you, too?

"Yeah, because when Mira moves, she stands out."

Ishur nodded silently and small. It's night, so I don't know if I saw Cerda snort Ishl.

But Ishur nodded silently. I had no further reaction. I didn't even speak up.

Husband's men are dancing in the light of the bonfire.

I hear drunken screams from around me. Apparently some of the dancing men play the role of daughters. It would be something to be danced in their village, even during festivals. The men who play the role of daughters make it look like it and take a humble laugh from the men around them.

"You can't help it."

Mira distracted herself from the dancing of the men. But she smiles half bitterly and doesn't feel so angry and disgusted.

When Ishur returned with Cerda from Oomeo's tongue, he was drinking with Emilia and the others at first, but soon Lucia came and was invited by Mira.

Mira took out a round chair outside the banquet wheel and was also away from the men's court demon conductors drinking with Sharka and Nelly to Cerda and the other woman's demon conductor, Dana Rubinoni. Dana is about the age of her early twenties, not flashy but looks like a princess from some country.

"Master Ishur. We're going to the lake west of the mine tomorrow afternoon to take a bath."

Mira turned to Ishl and said, for some reason, her eyes felt strangely glossy.

"Ishur, would you like to join us?

Mira smiles.

"Those old party people, come with me."

Ishur snorted with a grin as well.

"Maybe that's a good idea"

Cerda said. She also has a grin on her face.

We all go for a water bath. So let's have a meeting there, huh?

"Ishur and the old man asked us to escort them."

And Mira dropped her voice, and said to Desio, I will explain later.

Mira had already figured out the most obvious reason to involve the Ishurs.

Even though it is the meeting of the righteous who finds out, if that many people gather in the settlement, they will unnecessarily gather one ear and eye. Even if you can't help but be informed that the righteous will come together, you can't be asked what the story is about. Keeping Nayal alert doesn't know if it can be prevented perfectly in a crowded place. Meetings outside the settlement are easier to be alert to, and magic is easier to use.

The women in their position also go to the water bath, so even though the Ishr men are mixed up, the other party is forced to monitor the situation. The people who are seen as kings are full of men and no women.

The Kings, the Righteous, had been watching where the Lady of the Five Orders was bathing in the water before, what a bright light, it would be a terrible scandal. Whatever the side you instruct is the House of the Holy King, otherwise even a great nobleman would just be sorry.

"Can I help you with something, too?"

Dana deflected her face from the guys dancing funny and crazy and said to Mira.

"Right..."

Mira wanders her gaze with her hands on her cheeks.

Dana knows very little about what the righteous are trying to do. But she has offered to help a little, even if she doesn't know about it.

Even outsiders can help, I'll sell you a favor.

"It helps."

Ishur spoke to Dana in a grown-up way.

And drinking on the outside of the same banquet, I glanced at the Knights and the men of the court magician.

Previously, I also thought that collaborators in halfway positions would just get in the way, but in some circumstances, people in positions like Dana might have a use for it.

"Let Lord Rubinoni know in a few days about the matter"

"Oh."

Dana saw Ishl's face. Her eyes are laughing.

"As rumors have it, you're a very solid person who doesn't look good for your age. Looks like he's talking to a prominent court official."

Ugh. Did you overdo something decent?

It may not have been the mouthpiece of the peasants.

"Dana, you're being rude to Ishr. Ishur is a scholar of the Holy City, and he has a deep knowledge of it. It's not like we can use divine magic."

Mira says to Dana angrily with her eyes.

"Ishr."

Mira turned her gaze from Dana to Ishl and said with a gentle look on her face.

"Oh, I'm sorry about that"

Dana apologized to Mira so much, while Mira glanced at Ishl for a moment, showing Ishl a loose face with her eyes round and lips tucked away.

Mira's scared, isn't she?... a face that feels like you're saying that.

"Hehe."

Ishur smiled bitterly.

Cerda also has a slightly troubled smile.

Mira is as usual. Dana doesn't look good on that look, she actually looks like the one who was quite bulky.

"Ugh, ha-ha."

Suddenly a barbaric voice came up from the back.

Nelly, sitting on the ground in the back of the Ishurs, sighed heavily as she held one liquor bottle and drank.

I can totally do it.

This guy. That's a pretty good drink. Mira's escort, okay?

"Already, Nelly. Whatever."

Lucia next door is complaining.

A little short.

Though there is a good floating feeling that floats sooo much, there is no sweet and full, openness that makes me want to spit everything out, like before.

Ishur awakened his eyes.

I have Nayal's face in front of me. You look pretty serious.

… report.

Nayal has said it in Ishur's ear, in a way that sounds directly into his heart.

Ishur glanced at Coot sleeping across the street for a moment and slowly got out of bed.

Some guys aren't alarmed about anything, but Coot seems to be sleeping tight.

Ishur wipes his neck hard and turns his attention to the signs around him. Quiet. They're all asleep.

Ishur opened the walking door and went outside with his body going to the jar outside the shed.

Enter the shadows of the trees thriving by the cabin and speak to Nayal in a low voice.

"What happened?"

"That cleric has moved."

……

Ishur opened his eyes in the dark.

"By the wooden fence on the outskirts of the village, with that cleric, I think he's a Knights man, but he was talking about something."

"So?"

"I'm sorry. That's all. The spirits of the clergy were so nervous they couldn't get close."

"Right..."

Ishur bowed his hand to his chin.

This is decisive, I guess.

"They each then went back to the house where they were sleeping, but the priest's spirit stuck to the Knights man. Probably not that stupid person... but I didn't even know who else."

That wasn't the Knights Commander Basal, was it? Then there is the line that Desio was in contact with a secret detective who made the Kings sneak... No, you shouldn't look sweet.

But I didn't know I could wear my own spirits to a righteous knight man on my way home. Desio is just fine, he has a pretty good eye and nose.

"Thank you, Nayal"

Ishur said to the front, to Nayal, which floats slightly above.

"In a few days, I think there will be quite a lot of rough stuff going on. Details will be explained after tomorrow. Nice to meet you."

"Hehe."

Nayal laughed confidently.

"Okay. That sounds interesting."

Nayal's figure fades. Three moons were seen beyond the branches of the trees.

"Heh heh, it's good. [incomprehensible]

The same dialogue has been repeated since just now with Kurt's flattering face.

"Grandpa... don't worry about it. Don't think about the rarity. It's about your life."

Ishur meant it to Kurt and said it seriously.

"If you have to, I'll abandon you."

"What the hell, I'm sorry you're young. Is Lord Ishur still a man? Is that all right?"

A young, still a good boy and a small old man walk down a trail in the woods.

Ishur walks slowly as he sees the signs around him.

Of course, Nayal is on alert and under surveillance. Mira and the women are supposed to be heading this way a little late. Nayal keeps a lookout for the Lord around them.

I can participate in the women's water bath, which means Coot's nose is rough in the morning. But Ishur had a meeting before they began to bathe in the water, and when it was over, he left his later vigilance to Nayal, thinking of returning to the mine settlement early.

Naturally, you can't get naked and take a bath.

Coot is probably looking to peek into the water baths of beautiful women, beautiful girls as he makes them look like he's leaving and turns back from the way he's going, diving himself in the woods.

"Nothing, I hope."

Ishur looked down at Kurt with his chilled eyes as much as he could.

"Shit."

Kurt reveals his anger on his face and poisons him.

"Hot men are yes. I can afford it. If I were twenty years younger..."

Did you come ironically next?

Ishur ignored Kurt's words and turned his gaze forward.

The forest is about to break off.

Between the trees the lake looked silver.

"What is that?"

Coot stares into his eyes.

On the shore of a small lake, laid with pebbles, which had an unexpected feeling, Mira's tent was erected in a way that protruded onto the lake surface.

Around there are two maids, Lucia and Dana's squire, in the predecessor Nelly. Did Cerda leave it at Krembel, or he hasn't brought his squire?

Did they carry the tent and set it up?

"I wonder if I gave my husband the money to stand up"

"I don't care what you decide."

To Ishl's whining, Kurt told him to throw it away.

The princesses in their shitty capacities will probably hide in that tent and take a bath in the water.

Ishur turned his scornful gaze to Kurt again and walked toward Lucia, who had begun to ignite fire on the shore.

Soon after Mira and the women of the court magician showed up from the woods a little late, surrounding the burning fire and the meeting of the righteous began.

Dana is looking at the lake a little further away and talking about something with her squire.

There are no suspicious signs around. Whether a professional snitch without the magic of hiding lurks and hides his breath, he will not escape the eyes of Nayal, who will be watching him seriously.

Emilia and the others at the party knelt down to Mira and the noble court magicians and greeted them as they had been moulded, Mira first explained her original plan.

"… the time limit for all of you to gather in the tongue of Oomeo is three moments after sunset."

Three moments after sunset will be around midnight, six hours after sunset, speaking of previous life.

When Mira talked about the implementation time, Ishur broke in.

"Let's change to two moments at night. I want to make my plans faster."

When everyone's gaze gathered in Ishur, Ishur suddenly made a bomb statement.

"It is possible that the chief priest is in contact with the Kings. The Ritualist and his priests want to get rid of it and move on."

"What?"

"Oh no..."

I froze my expression to Cerda, including Mira, and the face of the purple pointed crystal, Emilia, the twins, and Rabena to the cout.

I guess that is.

Ishur looked over at their faces and bit their lips.

I guess Desio is more important to the righteous than Mira.

Ishur used Nayarlushk to reveal that he was escorting not only himself but also Mira and Desio and other righteous chiefs during the night, where Desio told them that he had confirmed that he was in secret contact with those of the Knights of the Diocese who were supposedly occupied by the Kings.

"We have not yet established that the Ritual Chief has betrayed this one. But just in case, I want them not to be part of the Red Jade Stone handover. Confirmation of the authenticity of the sacred stone shall be carried out by the jewellery appraiser belonging to the mine and by Sharka"

Anyway, I know the real one is owned by the Emilia sisters.

"May I?"

Ishur threw a sharp gaze at Mira.

"Yes, sir"

Mira nodded blue at her face.

Ishur then turned his gaze to Cerda.

"When Cerda is two moments old, she comes to pick them up at the Ritual Chief's place of stay, calling them direct surveillance. If the priests make any suspicious moves, restrain them. You can do that, right?"

"Wow, okay, yeah"

Cerda also makes her face strong and nods.

Ishur stared at Cerda's face.

Nayal might want to leave it for mine settlements too...... Nayal would also be able to travel to Oomeo's tongue in no time.

Somehow, Ishur thought so.

"I want to narrow down the number of participants in the field. From here, only those with real red jade stones and Mira and her squire, Emilia's parties, will participate. Participants from Kahar also narrow down the number of participants. Mira, will you arrange for them to arrive?

"Okay, I get it."

Mira managed to calm down and let her snort firmly.

"I will occupy the eastern slope of Mount Inner Ring overlooking Oomeo's entire tongue so that if anyone appears to interfere, I can eliminate them from the outer line."

Mira's knowledge and connections, Emilia's experience. You should take them as staff officers and divide them up with me already.

I guess Desio was supposed to be the partition, but I'm not talking about the insider's suspicions about the original person. I don't doubt Mira's leadership, but she would be inexperienced in rough affairs. As it is, the righteous may decompose in the air in matters of great importance.

Ishur has one last word,

"Questions?

I said.

Everyone looked at Ishur's face in a flash, feeling like what had happened.

Ishur held a meeting with a modern man from his previous life, Nori, at work. Will we weigh more formats and styles in this world and also do the progression slowly? It was irresistible for those around us to be stunned.

The next day, at night, the gate on the north side of the mine was opened and a convoy from Kahar arrived.

Ishur was informed as soon as possible by Nayal, and climbed on the roof of the () standing in the settlement, gazing at the sight.

In the shadows of the darkness, the sound of the wheels of the carriage, the horseless, the dry sound of the armor of dozens of Knights soldiers echoed.

Signs of the movement of many also come from the mining settlement of the foothold.

In that group is Endora with another real red jade stone.

Now the actor is ready.

Ishur glanced at the thin, glowing Three Days Moon.

How about you?

Heritage assumes that when the goddess of the moon, Lelia, exercises her most power, it is at the full moon that people and things, the destiny of this world, are determined.

It's only the third moon, Lelia.

What are we gonna do?

Are you going to do something? Or since I got to the Holy City? When Bionato becomes Chief Cleric?

There's no way you're not moving anywhere.

Ishur gave his mouth an invincible grin.

I won't let you do it anyway. Whatever you can't do, whatever it is, I'll still fight you.