Riot Grasper

"This is the Imperial City of Gran Bern… it's a beautiful city"

"Really. Mel Bail was a busy city too, but this looks bigger."

"Well, here in Gran Bern is the biggest city in the Suaven Empire."

'Look, your husband. People are so small.'

We flew in Luke to Grand Bern, the Imperial capital, and we were overwhelmed by the size of the Imperial capital that we could see from the sky.

The king's capital, Horn, which I visited in the Kingdom of Richelle, was also a large city inhabited by 10,000 people, but here in Gran Bern it seems even more so in de. Horn had the impression that it was a water capital spread along the sea, but did Gran Bern feel like a major city inland?

"At the center is the emperor's castle, surrounded by the aristocracy and further out by the civic city. To put it plainly, there are people living in low stature enough to go outside. And... it's time to lower your altitude. Because if you fly over the Empire without permission, you can't complain if you're shot with a crossbow."

"Well, say it quickly!

"There are some streets out of the walls, aren't there? Because there's a gate there."

I was looking at the view from the sky, but I was in a hurry and asked Luke to descend.

Following Ray's instructions, unwilling to deal with this complaint, a line lands in front of the Grand Bern gate.

Even Luke before evolution was possible for about two passengers, but since his evolution into a former dragon, he has become a very good horseman who can fly even when the three of them are on board. There seems to be nothing wrong with the addition of lime there.

"We'll check your ID, or your pass - yes, no problem. Come through. Still... you're a fine horseman. It's not forbidden to ride all over the city, but on defense, refrain from flying."

"Ah, yes. I'll be careful."

Clear the interrogation safely with the pass I got from Tiamo and go to the city of Gran Bern.

Walk straight down the boulevard of Civic Street to find the right lodging first.

I'm normal, but Rim hid his ears and tail so he wouldn't be known as the Beast Man, and Ray has his face covered with the hood of his jacket.

Speaking of limes, by the way, he's pulling his hands and feet in and riding over my head.

If you change the color like that, it doesn't even look a bit like a bigger hat. Since it is heavy, should I keep it a secret that my neck hurts there?

Or do you want me to walk myself?

Apparently, the more central the building gets, the more splendid it gets. Isn't it as if the very thumbnail of the Suaven Empire is that wealth is concentrated in the center?

I had nothing to do with the small difficulty of… etc., so I proceeded to stay there in a good looking inn.

All necessary expenses in this request will be paid by Tiamo. I'm not having trouble with the money to stay at the inn, but I'm honestly happy with these chubby places.

However, instead of staying in an openly luxurious inn, I may be a small citizen around making it a hassle-free inn.

There's a riding beast house where you can keep Luke, and nothing to complain about if you have a bath and a delicious, soft bed for rice.

"Well. The inn's been decided, and the eagle's going out for a bit. Like I said, I'm gonna get some useful information from an informant I know."

Oh, I still know on my own. Ray moves fast.

Nevertheless, we should consider the argument that Ray failed in his mission, the risk of intelligence stores rattling the opposite of surviving and being in the Imperial Capital.

"Uh, Ray. I just want to say one thing."

"It's okay. 'Cause it's not gonna be like you're worried."

"Oh, wow."

Are you sure you're all right? And before I hit the nail, I got punched in about as hard as I could get in.

"So, what do you do over there?

"Eh, I'm going to go see the aristocratic neighborhood. We need to know the surroundings of the building where Tiamo is going to stay."

"Um, well, that's true,"

Ray with a bad tooth cut and an anxious face at any rate.

Perhaps you are worried that the nobles will tease you and develop into a troublesome thing.

"'Cause it's okay. We're just gonna go check it out, okay? What am I supposed to do if I can't do that?

"... stay jizzy here. Without breathing."

"No, that's just the request I got... I mean, stop being so insignificant and awful!

Damn, even though the Ren one usually gets these tantrums all around me.

"It's okay. 'Cause I'm following you with me."

Ton, and a rim that tapped lightly on his chest, let him wink with his amber eyes.

Hmm, that's a lot stronger out there, Rim. Did Mr. Milley's safety lead to confidence that his family was back to normal and that he gained mighty power through his major crime skills?

But I'm not feeling very well.

"Huh... is that another action?

Rim, who naturally thought he was going with, gets a soggy look.

The tail that is wrapped around my waist and hidden is about to drip.

- Excuse me! Please come with me. Please. I was on my own.

"Well, I'm pretty sure I shouldn't act alone in places I don't know. Because when something happens, you're alone."

"Your husband. What am I supposed to do? Should I stay in the inn? If you stay on your head the whole time, you may strain your husband... '

No, no, no, no, you're gonna be on it all the time!?

Or if you think it's a burden, you can change the positioning a little bit!?

No, wait. Think about it, bending over your husband's head in the first place as a good thing... this place is so bishy... no, let's just say I forgive that because it's cute. Besides, I'd rather be ridden. Yes Ride On!

"... what are you talking about alone?

Ray slowly walked up to me as I went through a lot of thinking.

Reaching for the lime that fits overhead, she wondered if she stroked her elastic body to hold it down against the mummy.

"Take her with you."

I left the word and just left the inn.

If you say so, there's no way I'm not taking Lime, and I'm two (... one and one?) Speak to.

"So, shall we go, too?

"Yeah."

"Yes."

- To set foot in the aristocratic district of Gran Bern, it was necessary to show the permits once again.

If it were passable to whomever he is, there would be people out there who would act out of nobility, so naturally?

It only distinguishes the civil and aristocratic districts, and the difference is clear.

The building is brilliantly built, and the attire of those walking down the street is historically different from that of the people in the city.

I guess I get a slight glance because we're somewhat out of place. I'm not going to be dressed so dirty, but it's not even the kind of place where adventurers walk freely.

We decided to head to our destination early because we didn't want to get suspicious.

"Wow... this is already a little castle"

Accommodation used by aristocrats was already splendid, assembled in colorful bricks, several arched window frames were fitted with glassy windows that looked fancy, and even refined craftsmanship was felt in the chimney protruding from the roof.

I'd like to stay here.

No, it's not like I can't stay for the amount of money, but it's a strange thing because the Inn in the Civic District, which I just processed, calms down better.

I'll just walk around to figure out what's going on around the building. It's like the back of VIP protection, so I've never done anything.

"It looks like a lot of people will be here at night."

"But the guard standing there will find you."

"One or two, your husband can handle it before you raise your voice."

What if we were to break in? What if we escape from the inside? Explore a variety of things with a killer's eye, such as.

Ray said it was important to feel and think about the killer when protecting him. I got excited for some reason because I don't usually think like that.

Probably the most suspicious thing about us right now.

No, I'm not doing anything wrong.

and well, I kept exploring in this way and narrowed down the points where Tiamo would have better security when he was staying.

"Phew...... I guess this is it. Ray's gonna be back soon, so let's go home."

Even when it comes to exploring the surroundings, the Inn has quite a lot of grounds, so by the time I finished looking at them all, it had been quite a while.

Is the time something like before sundown?

Walking down the streets of the aristocratic city, I thought, not all of it, is a luxurious mansion of nobility.

Although there are no shops that look cheap, restaurants and clothing stores that look fancy can be seen there.

"You have a lot of expensive shops."

As the rim next door said, money is going to be less and less if you're taking your feet to a place like this from time to time.

Hmm, it sounds like a lot of money for a customer to be a nobleman. Well... that seems like a lot of trouble.

- The arrow tip I'm thinking that.

"Oh...... what shall I do? What should I do..."

An old woman caught my eye when she was horny to see.

Even when it comes to the old woman, her spine is straight with the pin, and the wrinkles on her face don't stand out that much either.

"Please... did you?

Speaking up, the old woman turned around hah and gave her a slightly discouraged look.

"Oh, I'm sorry to show you the ugly part. That's..."

I asked briefly what was going on, and apparently this place, The Laughing Drunk Hollow Pavilion, was a famous restaurant there.

He said that his reputation for deliciousness had spread and that there were many aristocrats to take to their feet.

However, it was the husband of the old woman who was cooking and recently closed the store because she was too old to cook satisfactory dishes.

But a strange aristocrat suddenly came to the store and forced him to cook.

Perhaps a nobleman who plans to attend the rite of the Emperor Mihasa's engagement went out of his way to enjoy the dishes of the reputation store because he came all the way to Empire City, but was closed and furious... and so on.

"I also explained why we closed, but you don't seem to understand..."

I had no choice, so they put out a use to see if I could get help from a cook I know... but suddenly it seems quite difficult.

You probably gave me that discouraged look just now because you thought I was the cook who came by with help.

"... were you here, Martha? Don't worry, I'll force that troubled guest to go home."

It was the old man who looked good in the front door.

Fine beards stain bright white and make you feel old, but your arms and the like are pretty well trained because you've been waving the pot every day.

"That sounds like you've been angry a long time, and you don't know what you're gonna do."

I guess the fact that Mr. Martha worries so much is an extraordinarily transgressive nobleman.

"Um, can't you manage to get me to cook and go home?

"... who is it? Well, the ingredients are ready as soon as you ask the familiar store. The problem is... it's my arm."

Grandpa's sticking out arm is disappointing, but if you look closely, he was shuddering small and pully.

"You're right, you can't even hold the knife satisfactorily anymore. That's why we're closed."

An ex-armed cook who broke his body and retired.

A situation where there is no help and you are in trouble.

Available in Skill Orb.

... You're already allergic to this.

When I looked at the rim, she was nodding to hold me back, too.

I'm so glad to have an understander, to be honest. Tension increases.

Ray is going to tell me not to stick my neck in something nasty, but enough to give it a try.

If you succeed, just cook in the back.

Because I don't want to be able to cook or anything.

Yeah. People help. Because this is a help.

I stared at Grandpa's face and concentrated.

Is that it?... this guy...