Intricately depicts dark green grass trees on gray-stained river surfaces reversed up, down, left, and right.
Dark greens are reeds stretching along the banks of the river, wooden trees with glimpses in the back.
Cloudy skies have no expression whatsoever.
There is no movement in the view that spreads over the tip, and it does not look like the ship is moving ahead.
After a long time I realize that the scenery has changed at some point. I can take such an illusion.
The ship is about to slip slowly and slowly through the gray mirror.
Little wind today either.
Occasionally, when a breeze blows, it becomes the surface of the river and scratches off the greenery of the grass trees, formless ripples of dull colour and crosses the edge of vision.
"Do you have one today?"
Mira looks up into the sky and sighs.
All the way from behind, you can hear the rowing of the bow.
It's going to rain again.
But the cloudy skies on that faceless side, or leaking rain, still seem to be enjoying themselves.
"If it rains..."
Ishur looks over the sky and tells him to whisper.
"There is a small city called Olivas in front of Dalemar. Let's have a rain shelter there."
Mira also drops her voice and says quietly.
Mira's suppressed voice is like, if she makes a loud noise, she brings in rain. ─ ─ It sounded as if he was getting scared like that.
There are no other boats to go and the area is quiet. Everyone else on the ship is now silent.
Ishur turned to Mira, sitting right next to her, slightly looking at her like she cared for her, she purposely roared, "Uh-oh," and raised her arms high, letting her stretch out big.
I looked at Mira's face in a flamboyant way.
We plan to continue down the Aniele River for two days to Robano, but this evening we are going up to the city by the river, once in Dalemar, and stay overnight in the city inn.
The sailing journey is comfortable as long as the weather permits, but that would be more troublesome than going overland if disturbed too.
The ship I'm on right now is quite big and splendid, but the only thing I'm looking at is a river ship, no accommodation except for sailors, and a roof that rains out the rain dew just has something small on the stern.
"I'm sorry, Master Ishr. There's a lot of luggage, and I thought the sailing trip would be nice, but this is what happened."
Stretched to alter the air Ishur had stared at, she looked at Mira with a soft look on her face, and she came just a little closer to her shoulder and finally spoke out at her usual rate.
Mira blued her face right next to Ishl and seemed really impeccable.
"Even though it rarely rains this time of year..."
"No. That's okay, Mira. It's not your fault. I can't help it."
Although the departure itself needed to be hasty in order to leave the Holy City as soon as possible, on the other hand, a deadline has not been set for when we must arrive at Frontera.
If you leave the Holy City, it's not a quick journey. You don't have to panic.
If it rains, you can rest as long as you want.
"And if it's half a day or so, the magic of the wind will keep the whole ship from raining."
"Well. That long. That's just great, Ishr. … but then Ishur will be burdened."
……
Ishur smiled silently at Mira.
Truth be told, flying in the sky doesn't have to be a lot of magic for Ishl. If that extends over time, then fatigue accumulates considerably.
It's a travel destination, and I wanted to leave room for my own concentration, my magic.
If you can use magic without thinking later in the first place, you can also blow the clouds that cover this side of the sky to a considerable extent...
It's just that there are some duke knights guys in Mila and Sharka who have rifia, Nellie and Lucia who can fully use sword spears. Maybe I don't need to get too nervous about the dangers on the road.
"Go ahead."
From behind the ship there, I brought tea on a silver tray to see where Lucia had served it from.
At the rear of the ship there is a firebowl that can be carried like seven wheels, about as much as boiling water. The season runs into late autumn, cloudy without wind, and quite chilly on board.
Lucia first hand over a small ceramic cup to Mira and Ishur forming at the front of the ship, also giving tea to Rifia and Nelly behind its oblique back, and back to the back of the ship.
Ishurs across the load, Lucia and Made Apprentice Sarah at the rear, Duke Knights men, and ship men are solidified.
Refia, diagonally behind Ishl, sits on a crate loaded onto the ship, Nelly standing beside her and talking about something definitely.
To that divine by now beautiful and sometimes difficult to get close to Rifia, just Nelly was reluctant at first and seemed unable to talk to him for a while, but he caught the opportunity well at our dinner party the other day at the Duke's mansion, in a pattern that allowed him to talk quite intimately.
Ishur distorted his lips with garlic when he put his mouth on a thin cup of tea and turned his ear to their conversation.
"I wonder how far wetlands stretch west"
And, Refia.
"Not so much. It is about thirty miles long (scar, about twenty km). Even the deepest part is about ten miles long."
That Nellie is seriously hard at answering Rifia's question.
The ship was headed downstream, but from about a few miles out of the city of the Holy Capital, the apparent river width narrowed rather, and towards the left the West Bank had a wetland-like view with countless reeds spreading over the water.
But what about Nelly like a puppy shaking his tail......
What the hell are you guys talking about? Why would a young maiden have a tasteless, dry conversation like that old man...
That would ruin my voyage.
If it's cloudy, that's fine. I'd rather not have a taste for you.
It used to be a reed plain stretching south of the village of Bersch, often practicing wind magic, and this feeling is true - it is also the original Japanese landscape itself of the previous life. Not that I was born and raised in the Mizugo area, but this kind of scenery was everywhere in Japan.
A strangely nostalgic view for me. It feels like endless memories stir up travel even though they don't...
Is it an old built embankment, the ground thrives like the dirt right around the corner, and the river plains are also narrow on the eastern bank of the river, with the roof of a farmer sometimes visible and some earthen mansion...... Without it, I don't know where I am.
"... but you don't have that one"
Mira laughed in a rolling voice as Ishur looked at Rifia and Nelly for a moment and whined.
"Nelly said that."
"Hmm?"
When Ishur looked at Mira's face, she put her fingertips on her mouth and said it looked a little funny.
"She wasn't born around here. Besides, I haven't been in the Holy City that long."
Hmm.
Ishur turned his eyes to the Rifias again.
Mira must have found it adorable, ridiculous that Nelly wanted to keep talking to Riffia for a little while, but she couldn't help but find out she was wearing it.
Mira seems to have felt different from me about those two conversations.
Whatever Nelly is, Refia is now in the position of deputy borderline boss, and it is of course quite normal to be interested in the terrain of the land and the lives of the people, no matter where it is exotic if you are a nobleman or lord.
But Nelly is still shallow in the sun serving the Duke's house, is it?
He's quite familiar, but surprising...
"Nelly was not originally born in the Holy Kingdom."
Just a little shadow on Mira's glittering expression.
"Eh."
Are you a stranger like me?
"Nelly is actually from Alsar."
Mira kept her face close to Ishl and said with a slight drop of her voice.
"of the Grand Duchy of Alsar…"
The Grand Duchy of Alsar is not close to the Holy King. There is little movement of people between each other, and we do not often see people from Alsar in the Holy Kingdom.
"How could that be..."
Ishur also dives into his voice and asks Mira.
"Nellie was originally born in a knight's house in Alsar, following her sister Luderine..."
It was when Mira said that much.
On the right bank of the Aniele river, a large black and lush nan (Kuzunoki) rang the leaves in front of him, and a slight magic glowed with one sign.
From the shadow of a branch leaf sticking out over the river, something flies through the universe at a tremendous speed and descends at the tip of the river ship.
One woman standing still on board. Long chestnut hair shakes.
"Luderine!!
Not long after Ishur and Mira flashed, I heard Nelly screaming from behind.
Long straight hair on long skinny body. Position well and don't be slight, beautiful standing position.
Luderine has already pulled out her sword.
"You were alive."
Ishur shrugged in his mouth.
Rumor is a shadow... No, she's just like Annabelle Barlow.
Lose the stopover. Because I thought this was the last time, or is it just a stomach, or to survive? I'm trying to put a piece on the cause I've been dragging on for a long time.
"Nellie, I'll get you a duel"
Luderine said. It has a hard tone like a man.
There comes a black shadow in front of Ishur.
Nelly leaped right in front of him, relative to Luderine, who stood at the tip.
"Hmm."
Nelly's voice is cold, and hot.
"He was still alive? Shibukiya Tsukuba"
Ishur stopped the fast-looking magic that responded to Nelly's movements and slowly rose.
Certainly Nelly is right. I also thought that when Yveda blew up the Cathedral's main tower with the ritual of the Holy Crown, she was involved and died, too.
"You were running around a lot.... have you finally given up? Have you noticed?"
"No way. Aren't you tight with the Dielard lady there? He came all the way out from me for my poor sister, who couldn't move."
Luderine grinned terribly and said in a tone full of blatant ridicule.
"You're being chased, aren't you?
Mira stood up with a soft-face in her back, and Ishur spoke to Luderine.
"Isn't there a chaser from the shadow work of the Holy King's house? You're just like Annabelle Ballord. You're afraid, aren't you? I'm scared. I guess you want to keep your enemies reduced by themselves. We can't fight a duel. Didn't I?"
Maybe this woman doesn't think about that. If it's just about helping, it's decided that it's best to get out of the country a little faster and even get away with it.
Fighting the winners of the duel, for example, with a large number of officials on the defeated side, is regarded as abusive and dishonorable. But even if she beats Nelly, if it's me or Mira blowing a new duel, that's it. Refia might also sign up for a duel. If Luderine turns it down and hits the run, this one can't help but care about Luderine later. Neither way can she escape, destined to be killed instantly.
This woman, along with her sister Nelly, is trying to pull her into the underworld...
"Phew."
Luderine smiles coldly.
"This is a duel between me and my sister. It's none of your business. Will you stop putting your hands on me?
Luderine is quite a beauty. Men dressed as swordsmen, but not quite as feminine.
That's why I feel strange about the tone of the male victory. Refia, of course, even Nelly, has a softer tone.
……
Nelly is sticking her teeth out and hitting Luderine with dripping hostility. I'm shaking my whole body, but I haven't pulled out my sword yet.
"I'm being asked by Nelly to be present. It's a duel with you. Try to imitate the innocent."
Ishur narrowed his eyes and glanced at Luderine.
"I'll wipe away a piece of your flesh without leaving a drop."
I'll give the same back to the one who speaks rudely. I'll threaten you. I wouldn't mind.
……
The opposing Luderine just silently distorts her lips.
What the hell is the cause of this sisters? Why did you two become so hateful?
"Let's get the ship ashore"
You can't even fight a duel on a narrow boat.
Ishur turned around and said behind with the bow.
Behind the load, Sharka assembles her arms in front of her chest with a rugged look. Lucia stands on the crate, and this also stares at Luderine with a harsh face. All the others look at this one with a glaring face.
I slowly descended from the crate where Rifia was sitting and looked at Ishl.
Her eyes flashed red.
Rifia looks serene at first glance, the same as usual, but it is evident in the colour of her glaring and changing eyes that she is not in a good mood inside either.
"No. Sorry, but I'll let you do it here"
Luderine said in a quiet voice.
"It'll be more interesting on board. You won't be able to escape either."
She looked at Nelly and said that she would have an unusual grin that ripped her mouth off, incompatible with its neat face.
"This guy!"
Nelly dramatically pulls out her sword.
Cheap provocation. Both conditions are the same. Or maybe this reaction of Nelly, in the past, something happened between the two of us.
"Hey, wait a minute"
Ishur breaks between them and tries to get in.
Anyway, we can't let them duel on board. But Nelly is obvious, Luderine suppresses, but distorted, builds an abusive killer, and doesn't listen to Ishl's voice to stop him. No, in their eyes, Ishr is no longer visible.
"Come!"
"Die."
The two scream at the same time. The voices of Nelly and Luderine overlap.
The sound of Keane and the blade being struck, the two poking each other's swords in the face.
The two have been using the magic of acceleration since their first hands.
As Nelly's shadow crossed in front of him again, Ishur turned his attention to Mira behind him. The magic of early sight has already risen.
Ishur cut the magic of a quick look as he turned his body around and grabbed Mira's shoulders. Moment after moment, Mira's lips open. Her "Nelly!" The shouting was heard in Ishur's ear.
Behind Ishl was already Nelly and Luderine, Nelly pulling the sword from the impending impulse of the two forces, jumping back wide. Nelly descends on the crate of the load and intercepts Luderine as she protrudes and chases the blade tip forward.
The riverboat is the size there and the foot is covered with wooden slabs, decks. Nelly three times, and Ishl's early-seeing ring activated again as Luderine moved behind him at high speed.
These guys......
They don't see the people around them anymore.
I'm sure a long time ago, you two had promised a duel. No, I've been in a "duel state” for a long time.
I got into trouble.
When Ishur cut his three early sights, he laid her down on the deck, covering her with Mira, raising his face and two swordworms rolling on, gazing at the centre of the ship.
The two are using the magic of acceleration to fight as they fly around on the crate of loads. Occasionally, when the swords and swords are met to intertwine, their movements stop and their impatient appearance appears.
Behind the riverboat, Sharka and Lucia stand on the load with a stern look on their faces, staring at their sisters fighting. Behind Lucia are Sarah, a maid apprentice with no fighting skills, and the ship's husbands.
……
When Ishur feels his gaze and turns sideways, Refia keeps her body in a crate and arms it in front of her chest, looking spared, as if it were every other person, without repositioning it at all from earlier.
But Lifia dyed her eyes thin and red, and her expression seeped with an irresistible grump. She would be able to kill Luderine and others easily.
But if you two are in a duel, I can't give you a hand.
"Don't worry. If anything happens to you, I will protect you, Lord Ishr and Lord Mira."
What Rifia is saying is, I'm going to get caught up in the battle between the two of you, and I'm going to prevent this one from getting hurt.
As Ishur let Lifia sigh small, he shifted his gaze again to the battle between Nellie and Luderine, who dizzily changed places and moved around the ship.
... My battle for amateurs seems antagonistic.
Just because that doesn't settle quickly either, doesn't mean that if the magic of early sight hasn't started, their movements can barely be followed with their eyes.
Basically, it looks like Nelly is letting him retreat, countering Luderine's sharp pursuit, and retreating again... On a narrow ship, they sometimes engage in aerial warfare and engage in intense interaction.
But I really care that Refia is in a bad mood......
I wonder if the reason she's in a worse mood is that she can't actually help Nelly than because the two of them have started a duel on board, etc.
Wouldn't she look such a grumpy face if Nelly's strength was above that of Luderine?
Refia will have already seen through the two strengths. That difference, too, could be up there.
Nelly and Luderine, each time they move and stop, Tan, Tan and Crate are stepped on, and the sound of Keane, Sword and Sword bumping into each other is heard with a slight time difference from beyond the magic of acceleration.
"Nelly......"
Mira also turned over the crate from beside Ishur.
Her voice, too, seems very worried.
"Mira, keep your posture lower. It's not safe."
Mira, stretched out of her face, looks up at Ishur's face.
……
It was when she tried to say something.
Tan, and a noise made Nellie leap, kicking about inside the ship's lord into Luderine from the air. A sword sounds and Luderine is pushed back, descending towards the tip of the ship.
Luderine's leap blurred right over Ischl's head.
This.
The early-seeing ring activates. I can't help it. Ishur shrugged his head unexpectedly.
And Nelly goes down to the crate right next to Ishl.
When the magic of early sight is activated, their movements are almost fast enough to be followed by the naked eye. Slow motion seems to have been applied to the original, non-magical movement of acceleration. Exactly not as fast as Refia.
Suddenly, the plank on her right foot cracked as Nelly's sole stepped over the crate.
Nelly breaks the balance in the corner of Ishl's sight and his whole body leans forward.
Not good......
Luderine, who was retreating there, protrudes his sword tip toward Nelly.
Luderine's sword tries to pierce Nelly's heart. Nelly twists her body to the side and tries to cross Luderine's sword, but she can't make it. Her sword stabbed Nellie's heart against its left side.
Lifia, who is on the other side of them, puts her hands on her sword and looks remorseful.
Luderine quickly jumped back as she slashed the sword she stabbed into Nellie's chest, trying to make a hard choice up there.
Blood sprays out of Nelly's chest.
Ishur could hold Nelly as she slipped off the top of the crate when she cut her early look.
"Nelly!"
Mira screams.
"It's okay, hold on!
Ishur called out loud as he put Nelly to sleep on the deck.
"Knock..."
Nelly raises her distressed voice. Red stain spreading across her chest.
This is no good. He's been cut off part of his ribs and one lung, probably doing a big blood vessel by his heart.
"Nelly! Hold on!
Mira jumps at Nelly in tears. Ishur unloads the magic of the wind to compress the slashed chest hit. But naturally, the bleeding can only be suppressed a little, and the wound itself cannot be healed.
I can see Lifia walking towards Luderine on the side.
"Don't kill me yet."
Ishur kept it low, he said to Rifia with a horrible voice.
"Mira, my lady..."
Nelly's voice is shaking. I can't make it to the end.
Dead ministers clearly appear on her face. Everyone understands. Nelly can't help anymore.
Mira's crying gets louder.
Ishur shook his body.
... the stupid one. You always apologized to Mira for what you did.
That's it at the end.
"... Ishl..."
Are you blind anymore, or I'll look at Nelly's eyes and call Ishl.
"Give me my sister..., make sure you kill Luderine... Take this..."
Nelly's face distorts into pain.
She turned her left hand slightly upwards. A silver bracelet with Tang Lawn relief appeared from the sleeve.
Nelly's accelerating bracelet.
"Please..."
Suddenly, tears seeped into Nelly's eyes.
And life disappears from her eyes, from her face, from her whole body.
"Nelly!"
Mira screamed.
Nelly's dead. Mira hugs and whimpers at Nelly's body.
……
Nelly, you're an idiot.
Ishur shook with anger and grief, and he did his hand in Nellie's eyes and closed her lid.
"Nelly......"
A bright blue face wet in Lucia's tears from above the load protrudes Sharka's harsh face.
Ishur glanced at them from the bottom and stayed on the spot, removing the accelerating magic fixture, the maladies wind bracelet from Nelly's left wrist.
"My sister seems to have been summoned by the Moon God. Then let me spare you, too."
"Wait."
Ishur turned his face to Luderine, who stood at the tip when he stood up.
"It's Nelly's will. I can't miss you."
"What about taking the winner of the duel on the spot with those on the losing side in bundles? I'm not impressed."
Luderine tells me to distort her face. There is a thin laugh on her face.
That's certainly what she's saying. If you do that, it will definitely scratch the name of the Dielard family.
Now there are some shipowners on board who are not from the Dielard family. If we are to bury Luderine in this place, so that no one knows, we must seal their mouths, too.
"No, I'll take care of you. I'll sign up for a duel."
I still don't know what happened to Nellie and Luderine, this sisters, what caused them to kill each other. But they didn't just kill Nelly, you can't miss this Luderine madness, her addiction. This better be erased from the ground.
Even if Nelly doesn't ask me to, I should just kill this woman.
……
When Ishur said that, Mira raised her face, and while Refia remained a difficult face, she had seen Ishur.
Ischl took a small knife out of the inside of his coat and threw it at Luderine's foot.
Ishur's thrown knife pierced him so that he could be sucked into the deck. I didn't even make any noise.
"If I duel with you, I can't do anything but get killed"
Rudeline said, distorting her entire face. But the smile doesn't go away from his face.
Ishur's thrown knife clearly had the magic of the wind. The knife was poking deep into the deck with unnatural force.
"Let's make a deal."
Ishur also had a distorted grin.
"Let's promise. I don't use wind magic. If you beat me, I'll miss this place."
"Master Ishr!
"Ishur!"
Mira and Rifia scream.
"Wait. Will you also swear?" If this woman wins, you're gonna have to miss her. "
Ishur said to Mira and Rifia with that distorted grin, picking up her sword, which was falling beside (instead of) Nelly's remains.
A burning rage that crosses my mind.... Long time no see.
……
Mira and Rifia push silence on Ishl's impending appearance.
Once again, Ishur turned to Mira and Rifia when he held Nelly's sword in his hands, letting them snort with a distorted grin.
Trust me. Rudelaine is bound to kill.
Nelly's sword is a slender straight knife, and the pattern is silver decorated and wrapped in thin black leather.
... Nelly's sword is just fine, good sword. I'm an amateur. Great weight and its balance when held, hard unity from pattern to blade tip.
What is a leading swordsman? Does he have this kind of sword?
"What do you say? It must be the best for you."
Ishur looked at Luderine as distorted his lips as he wished.
"You don't have to say no, do you? I'm just not serving the Dielard family myself, I'm not noble, I'm not a swordsman. It's just a peasant's penis. Noble, swordsman's honor has nothing to do with me. The truth is, there's nothing wrong with finely chopping you up in this room right now. Didn't I?"
"You..."
For the first time, Luderine has shown a blatant rush and fear.
"You said earlier that you were a witness to this duel."
"Was I?
Ishur grinned lightly and stumbled.
"You started the duel on your own, shaking off the stoppage of the witness."
"Knock."
Luderine looks remorseful. Her neat face now colours red and black, with ball-like sweat floating on its forehead.
"What do we do? Hurry up. Die now or bet on the possibility of survival. This is a concession for you."
"Who would believe you don't use wind magic?
Heh, that's true, though. I don't think you can trust people. That's what it is. I'm sure this guy doesn't believe in himself either.
It's just that what I'm saying is a mess.
If you're going to fight a duel, don't use the wind magic gear. On the other hand, if you don't follow these terms, I'm threatening to use the wind magic to kill you.
It also makes sense for Luderine to suspect that he won't really use wind magic during a duel. It may be harsh to blame her only for her suspicions.
"Then I will be your duel witness."
That's where Lifia came up with her name.
"My name is Rifia Behm. I am a man who has nothing to do with the Duke of Dielard or with the Holy Kingdom."
Lifia smiles at Luderine.
"If this man named Ishur tries to use wind magic, let's go in and stop him immediately. I can do that much."
"Mr. Riffia......"
Ishur raised one hand and took control of Mira.
Well, I'm very suspicious that you mean what Lifia said.
"Yes, fine. Then I'll take it."
Rudelaine nodded in a sense of disapproval, etc.
"... so let's get started, right here on the spot"
Ishur said it would make the grin louder.
Anyway, you have no other way to live.
Ishur held Nelly's sword in one hand and put her sword-style bracelet on her left hand. The bracelet was female, but slightly larger in size, and it also fell into Ishl's wrist without difficulty.
"I don't use wind magic. But I'll let you use the other magic."
Ishl said by showing Luderine Nelly's bracelet on his wrist.
Well, I don't know how to use it...... Well, it's the same ring as a quick look, and if anything moves faster around, it's sure to start automatically.
"Move sickly in your heart, and you'll be fine if you think about it. When you want to cut the magic, you just have to remember it's like all the other magic tools, it's over, it's over."
Lucia tells me fast from behind.
Hmm.
"Can you use a sword? I wonder if you can beat me because you can use the magic of the wind."
Luderine waves her long chestnut hair and says as she sets up her sword.
"It's not your concern."
I'm not going to fight with the magic of acceleration alone. The opponent has the same accelerating magic fixture, but also a famous sword player. This one's an amateur. If you fight as you go, you won't win this one.
But I have the Bersch family ring. The shaking ring.
I don't want to take much care of you here, but I also wear the substitute magic equipment that Salomon gave me, which I now wear as a necklace.
And......
"Come on, come on"
Ishur softly touched the stone of the Bersch family ring when he held his sword in both hands.
And when I put my sword in front of me, I slightly dropped my hips, took half a step to the sliding leg, and stepped forward.
……
"Mr. Ishl......!
At that moment, astonishment runs to all around Ishur.
Rifia and Lucia, as well as Mira, look stunned.
Mira uses Hulbert. She won't be an amateur either. Ishur's general sword plot, footwork, is probably something that is not found in this world. But whoever uses the sword will soon find out that it is the type of swordsmanship of some kind.
Especially Ishl's shown leg judgment would have seemed so heterogeneous to them.
"You."
Luderine tells me to gum out and roar.
As a matter of fact, I said, can you use your sword?
When I was in the village, I used to wave wooden swords like every day.
I'm pretty sure this setup will work best for me.
But from a real swordsman like her, it looks like this one, and it's only a threat.
But still, it should be enough to keep her alert for a little while.
"What's up? Does that bother you? This would be the first time you've seen my sword. Are you scared? Call me."
Ischl laughed thinly and provoked Luderine.
Be deliberate, squeeze your arms and re-grip the pattern to show. Shake the tip of the sword slightly up and down.
"This guy!"
Luderine comes in.
The magic of early sight, no, the magic of acceleration begins to move.
Rudelaine moves a little slower than usual. The surrounding sounds and signs of things go far away.
The early-seeing ring takes precedence over the magic of the acceleration of the bracelet, and it doesn't seem to be moving.
And the magic of shaking is firmly activated......
With the exception of special items such as magic fixtures of the wind and other magic fixtures of God, and magic fixtures of the twins of Pilsa and Puri, it is assumed that the five systems of magic fixtures cannot normally be used simultaneously or overlaid with other systems.
Previously, Serio shot fireballs as he flew through the sky as he raided Salomon from the air. Perhaps he had summoned a fire elf at that time, or he had cut the magic of the wind only the moment he shot the fireball.
Even unsystematic magic seems to be the only active type of magic tool that can be used with multiple powerful magics. However, single- and passive-type magic tools can often be used simultaneously with other magic. It is, for example, a magic fixture for substitutes, strays, poisonous tastes, early sights, etc. And the magic of shaking is one of them.
Luderine tilts her torso forward wide and comes out with her sword tip. But the axis deviated greatly to the right.
……
Ishur suddenly threw his whole body, diagonally downward to the left, as he giggled in his heart.
The poking of Rudelaine's full body detaches greatly from Ishl's standing position.
How much time will it take for her to realize and respond to the magic of wobbling?
One more knife or two?
... even if you are a famous sword.
The difference is fatal.
Luderine's face distorts in amazement, paying that protruding sword to the right. But it also does not reach Ishur, who threw himself out to crawl through the earth.
Ischl was aiming at Luderine's axial foot and right ankle from the beginning.
Suddenly it moves to the edge of Luderine's vision, big. The magic of swing should work most effectively.
Ishur's sword tip captures Luderine's ankle.
The third machete she unleashed behind her passes over Ishur's head.
When Ishur hooked the blade tip to her ankle, she spun it clockwise as far as she could from the toe to the fulcrum.
…… …… ……
Is it Luderine's scream? Something wave-like comes through a world without sound.
The tip of the blade feeds into her ankle, she was responsive.
You don't have to force her to amputate her ankle.
Ishur let go of his sword and left his momentum blowing away behind Luderine.
When I cut the magic of acceleration, my legs are about to fall outside the ship.
... That will be enough. It's settled.
Ischl jumped using the magic of the wind as soon as he fell off the ship and came into contact with the surface of the water, spinning a spin in the air and standing behind Luderine.
"Kuuuuuu"
The noise, the signs came back around.
Luderine is falling over the deck, raising her distressed voice and holding her right ankle.
The tendons were definite, and some of the bones would have been slashed.
Even if you can live, you can't do it as a swordsman anymore.
"Ki, you..."
Luderine turns to Ischl with a ghostly face.
"The Magic of Shaking..."
Mira held her hands in front of her chest and told her to open her eyes and whine.
……
Lifia has her hands on her chest with a howling face.
Refia's out there, worried.
When Ishur smiled at Mira and Lifia, he turned his gaze to Luderine.
"You won't let him live."
Ishur said with that smile on his face.
Luderine still hasn't let go of his long sword in one hand and has not put out the flames of fighting spirit and anger in his eyes.
... I'll burn your end face firmly into these eyes.
I will not forget the anger, the hatred, directed against you.
If you don't forget about Nelly, I'll remember you too.
When Ishur turned off his grin, he caught the magic of the wind.
The figure of Luderine disappeared into dust.
The grey sky was finally intolerable and began to rain fine.
The riverboat arrived in a small riverbank city called Olivas, and the Ishur line left its luggage intact, once it got off the boat and brought Nelly's body into the city's temple.
After the cleric's brief prayer, Nellie was wrapped in a white cloth, tucked away in a large barbecued jar with pictures of the three moons and cups, dressed as a sports seat.
Burial is common on the continent. Nelly will be buried in every pot. In the Holy Kingdom, the dead are often put in pots and buried. Cremation takes place only in the event of massive deaths due to plagues, wars, etc.
Mira ordered Lucia and the others to hire early horses in the city's merchant guild and put them to use in the Duke's house.
Because Mira strongly hoped to bury Nelly in the Duke's Itchy Cemetery. Perhaps early tomorrow, a carriage of carriages will arrive from the Duke's house and only Nelly will return to the Holy Capital. The Duke's house and the minister's cemetery, which was its lord, are in the south of the capital (Miyako), near it.
When I got off the ship, Ruberto, who was the captain of the Ten Duke's Knights but was like a sidekick in a row, was arguing with an old man who looked like a captain.
Mira and Lucia are tight on Nelly and precede the temple behind the city to arrange a burial.
Ruberto is about one or two years older than Ishl, almost his age, and his appearance still leaves him as boyish as Ishl. He is the head of the ministry who has served the Duke of Dielard family for generations, young enough to be the captain of the Ten Knights, but the command of the arms and troops of the sword was there, even in the Duke's residence, mainly in the management and replenishment of the Knights' equipment and in the exchange of money. In other words, he worked in common business with the Comptroller.
Around Ruberto and the captain is surrounded by the shipmasters and one of the same Knights of the Dielards as Ruberto. The two remaining Knights followed Mira to transport Nelly's body and are not here.
Ruberto and the captain's talking voice weren't all that sinister yet, but it could have been a bad thing to leave him alone.
The two arguments were, in other words, about money.
Nelly was defeated in a duel on board and died. In other words, the ship's deck, which is an important business tool, has been stained with blood.
Sailors often grab the edge. I guess that makes no difference whether that's a riverboat or not. Should the captain say that Ruberto's expected money, in this case damages, - has demanded more money than...
"I didn't mean to tarnish your ship with blood. The dead are people I know. Let's get some money out of me, too. Will you stop now?"
When Ishur stopped by their side, he took a small leather bag out of his nose and gave it to the captain when he grabbed a piece of holy gold from inside.
"Heh, thanks for the kori. In here."
The shipmasters should have also been watching closely about Luderine, who disappeared into dust, but they didn't seem to recognize what had happened, let alone think Ishur had done it.
They seemed to see Ishur as an arm-written escort, around a caution stick, put on a row of Duke's sons along with Refia.
Anyway, the gold coins of the Holy Kingdom put out by Ishur had tremendous effect on them.
"Then I'll ask you again tomorrow. Captain."
Ishur lovingly said to the old man, who was perfectly in a good mood, he looked at Ruberto and nodded one thing: "Let's go".
Going up from the ship to land (or so), it had become what could be termed the central district of Olivas, surrounded by a few barns, a drinker, behind it a few warehouses and a merchant's guild, and a small market with a roof in front of it. The city was not open during this time, because it was raining, or a couple of porters were carrying loads of ships there, etc.
There was a long road stretching east from the square, and about two miles (scar, about 1.3 km) down that road, it hit the north street (north Estofol street) and along that street was the temple of Olivas.
Mira and the others are headed to that Olivas temple first.
As the Ishurs entered its path, they saw the backwardness of their precedent. He puts Nelly's body and artifacts in the luggage truck and has them pulled by a husband hired by the guild. I saw a little rifia walking behind the line, swinging this way.
The main road is due to the rain or I can't see one of the others.
There is no one else to mourn Nelly's death. It was a lonely funeral.
"Mr. Ishr is rich, isn't he?"
Ruberto walking beside him drops his gaze to his feet and says in a powerless voice.
The Knights' men would have known Nelly well. Or we could have done the sword arch together.
Ishur also let his face bow to the light rain and said in a quiet voice.
"When I was in Krembell, I made money hunting demons."
"Ah, ha. Really?"
Ruberto leaned down, with a pulling grin.
"Let's stay in Olivas today"
Ishur said as he stared at the rain leg that was getting stronger down the window waist.
Tomorrow, Nelly's body will be loaded in a carriage that would be offered from the Duke's house, and we will drop her off when we return to the Holy Capital before we leave.
"Yes, let's do that"
Mira also did her gaze to the window and said in a small voice.
When arrangements were made for Nelly's burial, the Ishurs entered the canteen of an inn along the street for a late lunch.
Ishur heard from Mira about Nellie and Luderine's sisters.
The sisters were born in the house of knights serving the Baron Broome family, with territory in the south-central part of the Grand Duchy of Alsar. The sisters' house was an authentic knight's family, not just a jury for the Grand Duke, who, while being a baron's minister, was awarded a formal knight's knight by the Grand Duke of Alsar.
Their father was a sword spear, an excellent equestrian, a well-known knight, but he was not blessed with men, and did not become a son except Nellie and Luderine. For that reason, he began to teach his sisters swordsmanship, equestrianism, etc., where they showed no less swordsmanship than their father.
The sisters followed their growth and also gained a reputation in the territory due to their sword arms and visible appearance.
But they, no, my sister Luderine had a secret that she couldn't put on the table.
She was a so-called homosexual, not interested in heterosexuality. It was also something only my sister Nelly knew, but she had a somewhat crude spot and even more abusive ones.
Homosexuality is not always contraindicated on the continent. The same is true in the Cathedral Church, which is why it is recognized by the public (oh snack) that in the old days of Urk there was no wind to hide unnecessarily. However, with the passage of time, the tide gradually became rigid and conservative. In that context, it seems that there was simply a common sense idea that sexual diversification and radicalization would eventually lead to social disorder (depression).
The sisters were their appearance and sword name, and in the realm they were immensely popular with same-sex women, especially girls, rather than men, and Rudeline had no shortage in her lovers, or in her fireplay counterparts. Nellie was afraid of her sister, who would lead such a shitty life, but there, or even her slight envy could have been mixed up.
Also, wasn't Luderine's abuse so terrible that it dissipated well in her daily sword training and warcraft hunting and never caused any major problems.
After several years of adulthood, Rudeline became the exclusive squire and escort of his lord, Baron Broome's son.
Contrary to Nelly's covert concerns, she did her part lightly without causing any major problems, and one day she suddenly had a major incident, which she thought would end in concern.
That morning he came so that his youngest daughter could jump to her sisters' mother, and told her that Rudeline was in her room with the baron's son.
On that day, the youngest entered her room to wake up Luderine, who would never wake up, and saw the slutty sight. They slept in the same bed holding each other naked.
It is only important that the person is the other person. Her mother reported to her father, and her parents severely reprimanded her for waking up Luderine.
What was the occasion then, and what was the beginning, Luderine suddenly raged, slashing and killing her parents with her own sword. Running late in the noise, Nelly couldn't contain the angry Luderine and just had to run around the mansion with the servants in the house. I couldn't even protect the Baron's son.
At this time, Rudelaine had already given way to the magic fixture of the wind of malaria from her father, but Nelly still had no magic fixture of any kind. Even with Nellie's sword moves, he couldn't compete against Luderine, who has the magic of acceleration.
Luderine disappeared from the Baron's territory within that day after killing her own parents.
Fortunately, the Baron's son was safe, but too much scandal made Nelly's house an abandoned lord, and she decided to follow her sister's whereabouts in order to hand over Luderine's personality to the Baron's or to avenge her parents.
Baron Broome felt sorry for Nelly like that and gave her the same malady-style magic fixture as Luderine's.
Thus began Nelly's unparalleled journey in pursuit of Rudeline, who had fled.
Where Rudelaine fled, at first Nelly without any clue, was a thought that would give her way, but Rudelaine's appearance and crude, abusive personality were to tell her where she was fleeing.
Because Luderine often had blade wounds sharpened at her place of stay, and along with her appearance there were many rumours spreading around the neighborhood.
Nelly tracked down Luderine, and eventually that of the enemy country was also to reach the king's capital, Estofol.
Nellie learned that Luderine had been hired as an escort to the chief court magician of the House of the Holy King, and was exploring ways to make contact with Luderine and gazing at the opportunity as she cautioned at a whorehouse in the pleasure district of the Holy City.
One day, I got to know Lucia in a market all over the city, and there was a situation where feuds between the Holy Kings and the Cathedral were beginning to escalate, and Nelly was also to be bought the arm of the sword and serve the Duke of Dielard.
But even if Nellie were to serve the Duke's house, she couldn't look like Luderine.
Knowing the circumstances, Mira offered the chief court magician in the name of the Duke's house several times to hand over Luderine and to duel with Nelly, but Madeleine Ballord has said no to euphemisms each time.
In the Sacred Capital, the feuds between the parties had become full-fledged, and Luderine had become one of the leading pawns for Maderne. In addition, no matter how many five public houses the opponents were the chief court magicians of the Kings, they could not be pushed.
Besides, Madeleine Ballord, the head of the court demon guide, is given a mansion inside the royal castle and usually does not come out of the castle. I had to refrain from doing things with his squire in the castle.
Mira believed that the righteous could pull Luderine off with Nellie at the end of the victory, or when Salomon or the Prince of Luffraid beat the Kings, and persuaded Nellie to endure until then.
……
Ishur sighed deeply, keeping his eyes out the window.
At that time, I guess it wasn't just killing my parents that Nellie rode easy on Luderine's provocation, but that's when she was chased around and couldn't fight back properly.
I guess Luderine has said that then.
She said to Nelly, "You can't run if you're on board, can you? He said."
"That......, Nelly had the same guys as your sister. But Nelly stood still and endured, not to be like her sister.... Poor Nelly."
That's what Lucia says and leans down, sitting at the same table as Ishur.
I do know that. When I first met him in Krembell, he suddenly slashed me.
I guess that had a purpose in towing and exploring if I had the strength as rumored or if Mira didn't have weird bugs, but I felt a slightly different air in that behavior. That one, now that I think about it, had a little something to go through with Luderine's.
"But Ishur took my revenge on me. Without the magic of the wind."
Mira sitting at the same table says.
"I'll keep Nelly's magic gear."
... to remember this abomination of his suffering.
"When it comes to Frontera, you can write to Baron Broome of the Grand Duchy and let him know."
Lifia stood from the seat at the table next to her, and came beside Ishur and said:
"In doing so, I will also sign you as a witness to the duel."
So Lifia turned her face north. Those eyes glow red somehow.
……
Lifia walked out of the inn when she looked tough.
"Hey!"
Ishur chases him. Mira and the others continue.
When I went outside, Rifia was in the rain, her eyes blinking (shivering), and she called out as she looked north into the street.
"Can't you hear me? It's a fast horse. It's coming this way."
Ishur stretches the tip of the sensing northward.
Rain in cloudy skies. Bad vision. The street-muscular building, the temple situated behind the square facing Shitsuji, is also sinking into a black shadow.
… air vibration in the distance……. Is this horseback riding?
"It kind of feels bad"
Rifia squeaks.
Eventually the hunch was centered or the early horse rode through the smoke of rain and appeared.
Ishur glanced at the rider. Refia looks both eyes open and stunned. I heard Mira breathing a little late.
Riding the horse was the man of his squire who, at the harvest festival, was following Rifia, who suddenly appeared. He was once with Marya, a man who seemed to be the shadow of the Grand Duke.
He was in his twenties, a man who gave him a long sword and the arm of an equivalent sword was likely to stand.
The man distorts his face painfully with thin dirt, and he also runs his horse unreliably with the power to pull the reins.
"Something happened..."
Ishur wiped the rain falling on his forehead.
Rifia ordered me to go home to Frontera first, that man and the maids of the Borderline Uncle family.
That's the only guy who wore it down and rode it alone, now he's turning back.
"Evan!"
Rifia screamed.
Is that man Evan? I don't know if it's my real name.
"What's up!
The horse gave him a hissing forefoot and stopped. A man named Lit from the Duke's Knights who came out with him takes a bait.
The chestnut-haired horse stands hot air from all over his body.
The swordsman, called Evan, knelt before Rifia as he descended from his horse to collapse.
"The one with the magic of the wind"
That's when a hard voice came down from behind Ishur.
Turning around, Sharka looked down at Ishur with a frightening face.
And she turned the face south, to the south of the street.
……
A shock struck Ishur as the heavens and the earth ripped apart.
What the hell is this?
What's about to happen?
... my heart trembles. For a moment, Seville's face comes to mind at that time.
His face shadowed at sunset. A face with that despair in its mouth.
"Ishur."
Mira looks up at me with a crying face.
Vibration crawling through the ground. This is the sound of horseshoes. That's numerous, too.
If you look at Rifia, Evan is telling her something.
I can't hear that word. Countless strings of horseshoes are already looming from behind to right there. It's very powerful.
"Guys, stop by the end of the road. To the square in front of the temple. Hurry!"
Ishur raised his voice and looked around a line. They're all out there.
"You too! Quickly."
Ishur also spoke to Evan.
Rain legs got even stronger again.
Through it, a horse riding squad rushes through in front of him.
That number does not put down a hundred rides. They all pass out of sight at a rate like they did during the assault.
The ground rocks. The horde of horseback riders came from the south.
It's the Second Knights of the Diocese.
Mira's whimpering whisper sounds clear, for some reason.
A squad of dragon cavalry is heading north. Evan also came from the north to see where he came back from.
Somewhere ahead, something happened. Something very significant.
The horseback squad is too fast. This won't keep the horse that long. With Dalemar ahead, he'll probably take a small pause.
But I don't see how in a hurry, the soldiers attached to the horseback squad or the heavy figure.
"Ishur!"
I hear rifia's voice mixed with the sound of horseshoes.
She followed Evan. She stopped by Ishur.
"Something terrible has happened to you!
It was then. A few horseback rides passing in front of me came back from the line to it, to the Ishurs. They all descended, and there was one knight of high rank (or so), who came and knelt before Ishur and Mira.
The horse riding squad disappears north of the street. The sound of the knight's ringing armor echoes in his ears mixed with the horse's breath and rain.
"Your son, Duke of Dielard, and Lord Ishr Bersch."
The man named himself Bellardo Alfaro, Second Knights of the Cathedral and Captain of the Hundred.
"Your Majesty has kept a letter for you."
The captain turned his hand towards the back of his waist when he snapped the crimson cape back long enough, and took out the roll of paper wrapped in oil paper and offered it in front of Ishur.
……
Ishur glanced sideways at Rifia for a moment and told her to wait a little while and she received a roll of paper from Bellard, tearing the oil paper and spreading it.
The letter did bear Salomon's signature.
I can see that the streamlined brush is slightly disturbed.
The text was similar to running and writing, and suddenly it was noted to the Kingdom of Radice that the United Kingdom had begun its invasion.
The forces of the United Kingdom instantly broke through the fortress line built by the Kingdom of Ladis on its northern border with the United Kingdom. It is also reported that some troops are headed directly to the King's capital, Ladislaus, and concludes, "It seems that the General of the United Kingdom Army uses the magic of a powerful“ gold ". Be careful," he said.
My chest is hot...... My legs tremble. Something's going to spit out of my mouth.
Ishur looked at Rifia when he gave Mira a letter from Salomon.
Rifia watched Evan kneel beside her when she received Ishur's gaze.
"... I give it to you. In response to the invasion of the United Kingdom, His Highness the Grand Duke hastened his army and advanced to the King's capital."
And Evan went on to say that the enemy platoon headed for the King's Capital was led by the General himself, and the formation of the horseback squad centre or it seemed to be marching at a considerable rate.
"Where did you find out about that?
It's Theodore.
Theodore is the city of the Holy King's border with Ladis and Arthur.
"Yes, Master Ishr. The general of the united kingdom to use this magic of gold..."
Mira shudders her voice and asks.
Ishur told him to roar in a low voice as he grinned ferociously.
"Definitely. It's a magic piece of gold. Another magic trick of God has appeared."
Ishur looked up to heaven.
It just rains down the gray sky.
You.... gods.
Are you here at last? Did it work again?... now it's a gold magic fixture.
Ishur then narrows his eyes.
... What am I threatening?
What did I see? Have you forgotten?
Look at Coot, the twins, and Rabena standing in that castle tower. their bravery.
I don't run away. I'm not afraid of anyone.
"I will kill the General of the United Kingdom. I'll take the gold magic gear."
Ishur held his fist hard in front of his chest.
... Let me get this straight, it's not what I found out about Royal Radice. But if the kingdom is ravaged by the United Kingdom, if the Royal Ladis are actually destroyed, then the village of Bersch, which is now king's territory, will just not be over.
Even in the countryside of the border, there will also come out to the kingdom lords those who betray them, perhaps the villagers will not be able to live in peace.
Ellistar also knows herself. There may still be Sierra in the Wang capital.
Ishur turned his face to a hundred captains kneeling before him.
How will the Holy King and the Grand Duchy of Alsar move? But the likelihood of them attacking Radice is still low so far.
Will both countries now try to consolidate their borders and gradually concentrate their forces and identify trends in the battle between Radis and the United Kingdom?
If Ladis' loss is revealed, we may be the next ones to be attacked. Both countries will invade Ladis and challenge the United Kingdom to a showdown.
If Radis stomps, Alsar, who is in alliance, sends reinforcements. Will the Holy King promise not to intervene and try to reap some diplomatic benefit?
"Yes, Lord Alfaro, you did."
Ishur told the hundred captains he laughed.
"I will flatten the armies of the United Kingdom. I'll kill the general too. I would like you to tell His Majesty that he will not be called for a while now."
When the hundred captains left to the north as men on horseback, Rifia and Mira approached Ishl with an awesome sword screen.
"Ishur! Let's hurry"
"Mr. Ishur, let's hurry"
... Well, this is just a thought...
Ishur lay his hands on his chin and bowed his face down and pondered.
"Hey, Ishl. What happened to the words I said to Captain Hundred earlier?"
Refia says with a wrinkle between her brows.
"Master Ishur. I will do everything in my power to help you. This is as soon as possible..."
Let's hurry to Frontera, Mira said.
... What do we do? Want to bet?
Ishur looked up and looked south. Because of my mind, the southern sky looks like the rain legs are getting weaker.
Ishur said as he looked up at the sky.
"No. Let's go back to the Sacred Capital"
And I smiled and looked over at Mira and Lifia's face.
"Going to the Royal Castle"
Through a thick layer of clouds like being in a deep mist, a shining sun appeared in the bright blue sky.
"Dazzling..."
"Well."
Rifia and Mira raise their exclamation from both sides.
Ishur connects his right hand with Rifia and his left hand with Mira.
Flowers literally in both hands, so...
So Ishur glanced a little towards Mira.
Mira is on Sharka's right shoulder, holding hands with Ishur. Sharka's side is on Ishur's hips.
Ishur wrapped Rifia and Mira, and Sharka with the magic of the wind, up into the sky, hurrying from the air, toward the Moon God tower of the royal castle.
The dazzling light of the sun floating in the cloud sea illuminates the faces of the two girls with an innocent smile.
Ishl didn't know how to describe their beauty.
I want to fly like this forever.
But that is unacceptable.
It is not a great distance to the Holy City.
Ishur immediately moved down, and they dived again into the cloud sea.
As soon as he dropped altitude and went under the clouds, right under his eyes was the Aniele River, reflecting the gray sky. Across the street you can see the royal castle exterior, the duke's mansion on the right and west.
Ishur took Mira and went straight from there to the Tower of the Moon God, also known as the Tower of the Magic Instructor, where the Magic Fixture Store was located.
"─ That's why I want to go to the magic guide shop in the royal castle. I wish Cheliah was in the store."
"... I do think what Ishl said is worth a try... What if it wasn't? Besides, what if that old woman wasn't here?
Rifia asks Ishl.
"If you can't, I'll fly up to Frontera in this face. Though, of course, I'm putting in some time off. At least we should get there much sooner than we could on foot. If your grandmother isn't at the magic store, she is for now...... Let's wait about three days."
"I'm sure you'll be fine. I believe in you, Ishur. This time, as Ishr thought, it will work."
Mira smiles and nods again and again.
In front of the temple of Olivas, under a shelter (hissing) supported by six stone columns, the three Ishur, Rifia and Mira were talking face-to-face.
Although it subsided somewhat more than earlier outside, it is still raining quite strongly.
In the square in front of the temple, there is no shadow but a row of the Ishurs.
Even as the Cathedral Knights' horseback squad ran through, several people just showed their faces from the street muscle inns and shops, and they all went right inside.
There's also no sign of a traveler going down the street in the rain.
And Evan drove his horse again immediately, and returned north on the streets.
According to his story, the Marikas, Rifia's squire, have left it in Theodore. They learned of the kingdom's anomaly in Theodore, and the Malikas remained in Theodore, and one of Evan hurried back to the Holy City to inform Rifia.
After they also rendezvous at Theodore, they will rush to Frontera.
Ishur glanced down the street to see how strong the rain legs were.
After his sudden proclamation, Ishur explained to Rifia and Mira why he was returning to the Holy Capital.
Only four return to the Holy Capital: Rifia, Mira and Sharka, in addition to Ishur. Narrow down the number of people to a minimum.
The six remaining Lucia, Sarah and her brother Ruberto or less were set to head to Frontera as originally planned.
I do not yet know the details of the situation in the northern area from the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Ladis, but I am sure that everywhere is at its worst. If the general of the enemy has the magic of gold, Ladislaus will fall in no time. If the King's Capital falls, the Hordes may strike an avalanche and surrender and disobey the side of the United Kingdom.
Ishur had to go to Frontera a little early, grasp the situation and confront an enemy with a gold magic fixture.
Then Mira called Lucia and Ruberto and informed Frontera that she would act separately from them.
When Ishur bowed his head to Lucia and Ruberto, "Please," he left Mira and the others on the spot who entered the detailed description and turned to the back of one temple.
Behind the temple were houses and warehouses of clerics, and beside (instead of) a large pot of barbecued Nelly's body, her sword, and one crate with personal belongings, were placed.
Ishur stood in front of the kettle and caressed its rough surface silently.
... By noon, I would have had a pleasant conversation with Rifia on board. It's in the pot now.
"Ishl."
"Ishur..."
Rifia and Mira approached Ishl from behind and spoke to him.
"Say goodbye to Nelly."
I don't know, this guy was a serious and courteous one. And I've been holding back on my sexuality and enduring it.
Ishur said in a small voice to both of them, as if they were alone.
"Now the grief in front of us turns into righteousness. It will one day feed on the righteousness that one aspires to."
Even if you try to avenge Luderine, your lost life will not return. Grief does not go away.
So, what do we do?
"Right..."
"Ishur."
On the spot when they heard Ishur, they wept quietly.
When I descended in front of the tower of the magician, a crowd was formed before it.
In the Holy City, the rain was a fine mist rain, and the sky felt somewhat bright.
The crowd also continued into the tower, where the court magicians gathered. It seemed like it was their squire outside the tower.
The Ishurs climbed up to the upper level of the tower to hide from them. The magicians were also upstairs in the halls, but they were all obsessed with each other's stories, and no one noticed the Ishurs. Along the way, it was about as much as some of them had called out to Mira. Inside they also saw Dana, Bellin, and Serio, but they were also seriously talking about something with those around them.
Perhaps all were gathered here by the strangeness of the Kingdom of Ladis. I just heard from the royal palace and they must be stunned too.
"This is it. You look horrible."
On the third floor of the Moon God tower, the magic furniture store had a shopkeeper Cheliah.
……
Heh. You're on it.
Ishur grinned thinly, standing in front of the old woman and saying:
"Grandma, I need to ask you something."
"What the hell, it's the Spirit who stays there. I don't care... but the king of this country has taken his place, and I don't know what will happen if I turn against you, and I can't help it."
"Hmm."
Ishur raised his jaw and over the counter, looking down at the old woman sitting in the chair.
And I took off my early-seeing ring and put it in front of her.
"I don't know what to say about the cost, but I'll give this back"
Ishur's grin gets louder.
Now I have Nelly's bracelet. I no longer need an early-seeing ring.
Ishur glanced at the darkness that spread behind the old woman for a moment.
"Instead, will you take us to Frontera's magic shop?
The old woman's eyes moved out again.
"Now."
Its left and right eyes were both different, staring at the universe with nothing.
"When I was younger, I was a little evil. The previous owners caught me and cursed me."
What are the old woman's eyes looking at?
"From then on I have carried this deep darkness. This darkness is connected to a few limited places. My address is one of them."
The old woman grinned dry as she did.
They were not sisters. There was only one person from the beginning.
The old lady from Frontera and Estofol's Magic Fixture Shop was the same person.
"We can always get to where we have connections, no matter how far away we are, quickly. But there are only a few places you can go. Where I want to go, I can't go anywhere. I can only go to that limited place. You're not free to walk around. And I can't even break this curse. My predecessors didn't teach me how to do that."
"If you die, the magician here and Frontera will be in the shop."
Behind Ishl, Mira and Rifia are flabbergasted. Sharka narrows her eyes just a little and remains silent, as usual.
"Maybe so. But when I die, there may be others that will take the curse out of me, and plant it in the next. Because this magic store has been around for hundreds of years."
"Right."
A curse would be the Aya of words. It's magic. The kind that integrates with my body.
Perhaps this magic apparatus, apart from the old woman, has someone who manages it for generations.
For example, is it the gatekeeper of this moon god's tower, or is it a dogma kept in the royal palace?
That would be the place anyway. This grandmother probably went into this magic store to steal it and got caught by her predecessors or their caretakers. That's why they pushed this "curse."
Rumors that he would show up all over the city of the Holy City at night, as well as the fact that he actually showed up in the city at night before this, probably because of this magic fixture.
"Me and these three, four in all. Can you take me to Frontera?"
"No, I'm not going. But I'll tell you how to get there and move on. So what do you say? 'Cause it's gonna be rough there for a while."
The old woman also had a creepy grin.
In front of me is covered in pitch-black darkness.
A thin silver wire stretches to the back at the bottom of its darkness, which branches into several parts.
It's like a single tree sketch shining in silver, painted in the dark at night.
"Step on the middle line that leads to the deepest and you'll reach the Magic Fixture Shop in Frontera"
A squeaky voice echoes from the old woman's back.
I don't know what's wrong with the old lady, she's not turning her body over here.
"Be careful. If you step off that line, you'll never be able to come back to this world again."
Is this also a kind of junction...... But this darkness feels like a veil, thin and brittle.
This darkness "reaches". I feel like I can break it relatively easily. I'm afraid she'll bring the spirits closer to the store, 'cause I kind of feel like I know. This would be a powerful wizard, a spirit would also be able to break it.
What happens if that happens? I wonder if the magic implant embedded in the old woman's body will also break and she will die, too.
"How many of you will know the existence of this dark kingdom"
Ishur shrugged in a small voice that no one could hear.
Out there, maybe there's a lot of people who know.
… Cheliah did not resist the useless hiding.
Ishur lowered his gaze to his own foothold, staring at the boundaries from which the darkness was born.
Silver wire extending from its boundaries. If you look closely at it, its branched tip disappears, and then a new line changes and stretches in the direction of birth, repeating it all the time, changing its shape, no matter what.
"Let's go"
Ishur turned around and spoke to Rifia and Mira.
……
Everyone is silent, but snorts firmly.
The destination is on the other side of the darkness. of the silver line that stretches farthest, beyond it.
Ishur took a step into the darkness.