Thirty minutes, not 3,000 miles, rocked by a carriage. I didn't get to my destination yet.

- How big is this city?!?

I don't know about the fortified city, but I couldn't have built a massive wall in a world with demons. If we can, we can spread it over the years, or there's always a fight going on.

The former is solemnly to intimidate the surrounding area. The latter is due to the high level of damage caused by demons. Well, there will be other reasons, either on this continent.

Of course, the road isn't straight, and it won't be as big as the King's Capital because it's made several turns and climbs up hillside, but it'll be a city where at least tens of thousands live.

Enough to run further. The carriage is slowing down.

... Is it the way to the castle that feels fortified because the carriage is leaning...?

"I'm sorry. I want you to walk from here."

When the carriage is running at a rate of walking, the door opens from the outside, man - of the defense... well, it's the captain.

"There's no other way."

So when I got out of the carriage, there were as many beasts (mainly dogs) as there were people who thought it was an evacuee camp...

"Don't stink."

No, I'm cleaning the air in the junction, so I can't tell you how stinky it is, but it looks like it stinks from the looks of it. How long have you been here?

It is likely to be forgotten because it is a juncture where heating is combined, but the season is winter. It's no wonder it snows.

The people here are also wearing thick, wrapped around dirty blankets. Is it land with few trees that doesn't burn?

"Don't you burn the fire? We're gonna die in the cold."

"... if there's anything I can burn, I'm doing it..."

Sounds bitter, Captain.

Is it still an area without trees? He doesn't look like he's using anything like a demon prop, and is he patient in the winter? No, it's not a city. You've come a long way!

"If it's a fortified city, there's going to be a stockpile of firewood for a few years, but isn't it here?

"Over here!

I told him to throw up and walked out to a tightly closed castle gate.

Continuing as if to be taken, a well-dressed middle-aged man stood up as a lamp as he entered through a gate (?) on the castle gate.

... I've never seen an oil lamp before, not a candle lamp...

Candles are cheap in the Arberian kingdom and its surrounding countries, candles are used in every house, if not so poor, and there are quite a few houses in the village that we make as domestic jobs.

Well, houses with gold use magic props, but I've never seen a house that uses a lamp of oil. I've never even heard of it.

... Is oil cheaper in this area than candles...?

Into the castle with that in mind.

Lamps on every equal interval and no anxiety at foot, but what a killer landscape. Still more gorgeous in prison. No, it's knowledge from a previous life.

Something tapestry has been put to the point of apology and somehow decorated with cactus-like plants.

I said it would change if things changed, but I didn't think there was anything about decorating the cactus like a flower.

I'm faking the old man, so I walk slowly observing him around.

Captain, the crew don't even try to hide their frustrations. Hurry, but they keep walking old fashioned without knowing that.

The old man's got to work. And don't go up the stairs. I'm tired of acting.

Finally, I went up the stairs for the fourth floor and exhaled and appealed to the old man. Those around me don't even notice. Hurry up. Hurry up and be driven.

... Huh. If this is the case, we're going to be around the beginning...

So, the place I was kicked out was in a room with a representative of this city to say what I would still say.

If you need anything, Temei can come down! sees a representative across a heavy desk as he is forced to swallow his anger.

Around fifty when I was old. Although it is a human race, the color of hair is unusual for honey. The captain and crew were blue.

"You know this plague, right?"

Completely eye-catching from the top. A representative of the city would have a natural attitude, but in my experience, a lot of people are incompetent when they look from above when they ask for things or beg for teaching.

If this is what comes from a vanity or a sense of responsibility, there is salvation, but from this attitude and language, hopes will be dim. There is no other salvation. I look around my heel.

And, about twenty years old, this is another rarity. I got eyes on Neh wearing glasses.

Salvation! My instincts are screaming.

You feel something there, too, with your eyes slightly open.

Instant instant action. This person will be asked to exit!

and all wrapped up in a junction, all moved by a heart attack and causing it to fall to the floor.

"Father!?

Oh, was that your daughter? I'm sorry to hear that.

"Don't move it. Probably a heart attack. It happens a lot when you're tired."

Sleep the delegate on his back just when he gets used to it, not enough to say anesthetic...... but let him put a slow sleeping liquid pill on the cloth and press it against the delegate's mouth.

Scissors cleave the likes of the upper tree and shirt and puts the stethoscope against your chest. Oh, Sarah asked me to make the stethoscope.

"Mm-hmm. My heart is moving hard, but it's tough to wake up right away."

If someone who looks like it says something that looks like it, most people will believe it. Your daughter showed her skeptical eyes for a moment, but, like me, seemed to be able to act instantly and instantly, moving in the direction of eliminating her father.

Though in a hurry, your daughter who can is also quick. Not enough came back to my room.

"I will let you thank me after I calm down. Master, tell me about this plague."

Yes, ma'am.