Sanzen no Souru Supina

It was five days after this meeting that the ship that received Menace as its captain took its way north from the capital of Vibronze: Heliatium.

Ten days had already passed since I left Catel Island.

As for the hasty journey, let's not start a slow journey again, but there is of course a reason for this.

For one thing, the winter storm, which is also a touch of spring, was hard to walk away from.

The other was that there were extremely restricted ports that could be shipped.

The Farouche Sea, which connects Heliatium from Catel Island, is an inland sea, from which the Gulf of Gorge, which straddles the Strait of Silverio, and the Obsidian Sea, which connects further from it, are all inland seas.

The vessels sailing there were completely different from the so-called outer sea routes, and the voyage was common sense as they repeatedly sailed for days, and in some cases every day, while being replenished.

The water and food were in the nearest port where they could be immediately shipped, the ships on the inland sea route were relatively cleaner than they were, and the meals were no less pale than those on land.

Even so, there are professional sailors.

As long as I have enough food and water, I would do flat out things like a month's sailing trip.

So the problem this time was securing and loading food and water - which meant we needed to be ready to withstand the January journey.

Although medium-sized sailboats, more than 200 people eat and drink.

Drinking water alone for one day, minimum 400 gitrels.

That's at least thirty days.

They had to be procured and loaded.

More than a month's worth of food and loading water is not an easy job in a storm.

But why did you have to be so prepared?

That was due to the current state of the Obsidian Sea.

Through a small group of nations bordering the Vibronze Empire, the route west of the Obsidian Sea becomes a trantrim for all three ports of call.

And we had already been warned that this place was falling from the mouth of Lucatius, nothing else, into the Closed Corridor.

In other words, the route around the east is a turning point, on the side of the Alam forces, or a dangerous area dotted like an enclave with the bouncing hadari fields of the sub-race - the Eleven Families of the Devil.

Even at this time of heightened war luck, there were a number of urban states that would accept deals, even if they were Ixists.

However, in this increasingly pressing situation, it should have been judged an "extremely dangerous bet" in the current situation, which also carries a secret mandate.

Less frequent shipping is better.

If you don't want to stop by, that's the best.

In other words, a direct route to Ziraf Haza.

That was the ideal.

Otherwise, there was a great deal of potential to force a strong ad hoc examination from the Alam side on the grounds of tensions in East-West relations.

In the first place, the Obsidian Sea is an inland sea that exists just in the middle of East-West culture, a place that has set the stage for interaction, trade and naval warfare more than ancient times.

Especially at this time, in the Osmadra Empire and the Arab countries, which traditionally did not attach much importance to naval forces, there was a move to reinforce them by taking in pirates.

The Knights of the Catel Hospital, famous for their opposite Arab forces, had made piracy the main activity of combat action, and the Esperalgo Empire, which set forth the doctrine of Extraordinary Orthodoxy stricted by its principled interpretation and made Aram completely hostile, had its naval admiral take up the galliberium of blue.

The move to take in pirates, an irregular force, as a self-armed force, was also, I guess, a trend of some kind in this era.

And the Aram side of the Obsidian Sea, or east coast, was disturbed by the ancient fortifications that made it its dweller, the pirates who took away the heterogeneous strongholds set up in Hadari's wilderness.

Under this circumstance, besides their unity and tearful political standing, there were great reasons why the Vibronze Empire and its small group of States adjacent to the north, or western coastal region of the Obsidian Sea, retained its independence.

It is the presence of a snake (...).

Nor is that just a snake.

Six pairs of winged snakes- "Sidrellasikaya da Zu".

The family of serpents, one of whose pillars was said to be responsible for the storms and earthquakes of this world, retained its power in this obsidian sea.

The islands dotted in the middle of the Obsidian Sea and the surrounding waters were the sea raw Lizardman and the Mermaid, the family of snakes, and the sanctuary of the "Sidrellasikaya da Zu".

This party, which receives the witch "Sidrellasikaya da Zu" as its chief, was renowned for its relentlessness in invading its sanctuary and for its relentless assault on opponents who play unheard noise at sea.

For example, a naval battle in the Obsidian Sea.

For example, a military vessel of the Arab forces attacking the western coast.

Snake Witch: "Sidrellasikaya Da Zu" seemed to sincerely hate the white blades and crushing pieces of wood they play and the thunderbolt and the war music of the Terminator.

The blow carried out from its immense flesh, more than fifty meters long, was the raging storm and the very head of the wall, and much of the naval battle was settled by the intervention of the serpent witch.

However, there are few instances where she was attacked by a general ship unless she invaded the sanctuary and caused a disturbance that risked death.

It was also more difficult to destroy such large organisms in the ocean than to capture whales, making them a kind of inviolable, sanctuary.

In this way it was the Obsidian Sea, which boasts the scale of succession to the Farouche Sea in the inland sea currently grasped on the Zodiac continent, but taking into account the currents and reef waters, including drifting ice, virtually all that remained to be taken was the trantrim coastal area, the way to blur its nose tip.

"Whatever it takes, the ocean will be out of space."

When I say nose tip, it's definitely more than five chitrelles away, and this sea is the realm of the "Sidrellasikaya da Zu"?

The Night Devil's Knight: Yugadir about territory on opposite shores = ruling the trantrim, Menace mentioned.

"No matter how much I say overload, I can't help it."

Norman nods at Menace's words.

An incomprehensible creature outside = The Great Sea Serpent: It was "Sidrellasikaya da Zu", but all this time it seemed like she was going to get it all.

Besides, no matter how much difficulty awaits, the line has to go.

My stomach is set.

The morning of departure was sunny, as if to congratulate that determination.

The wind weakened northerly winds, which became transverse winds, but this is the best condition for sailboats.

Ship with Menace as captain: The Temerario leaves the harbour of Heliatium as it glides.

Going for the Obsidian Sea, he began northbound on the Gulf of Gorge.

"Temerario...... what do you mean?

It was Iris who asked Menace that.

It is a question about the name of the ship.

Menace replied as she intercepted that Iris hand.

"Bold, that means, lady. Terra Awesome, you can take it as much as you want. And thou makest me bold - as clear as the Virgin Mary, and as a blooming lily flower."

Menace couldn't say the line that seemed to float her teeth until the end.

Because the passing heel of Violeta stepped on its toes as she wished.

An uncertain scream of Oggar, or Uggar, was launched with momentum reaching heaven.

"Oh, come on, Violetta, thank you so much."

"It was a wave. And you're wrong, Menace."

"To?"

"Temerario is not daring. He's reckless."

What, ahhh??? Peeping into the ship's name engraved on the bow as I said it, Menace barked again.

"Ugh. So, this?

"Yes. Yes. This ship is the Reckless."

"Yes, since when?

"From the beginning, Captain. You decided on the name of this ship, didn't you?

"Oooh, ohhhh!!

So let's pull the dictionary, I said.

In retrospect, Violeta went as she was.

Illis laughs by the way. Menace is nagging me.

The atmosphere is similar to Isma's, Iris thinks.

It's just... somehow it feels like he's more stripping of ambition in front of me.

Vigorous, should I say?

Speaking of which, Izma's first cloud only seemed to Iris as if there was some unhealing loneliness behind it.

The Soul has experienced enormous loss many times in the past and has rubbed it off.

Still standing in the abyss of an irreversible, deep Naruto, the stopping dogmatic actor (Arulcan).

That's why I can be so whisked.

If anyone laughs at me, even if Jibu was laughing at me, the man who embodied the thought that it was better.

If I hadn't fallen in love with Ashley, I would have been fascinated by Isma.

I've made such confessions before.

That must be because the deserted carrot (...) resonates with Isma's, even if she knows that the emptiness in Iris - Ashle loves her - or that the proof of her love resides in herself.

That's how Illis recognizes it.

Reunite with Ashley as soon as possible, and if you can't hug her hard with her arms, you will be surprised by the feeling of loneliness and loneliness that your heart is about to be flown away somewhere as a sleepover.

That is evidence that the presence of Iris Berda is being completed as a 'vessel for the reception of the twist', but things go on without anyone even recognizing Iris himself.

"Oh, you know, Illis... if it hits too much wind, it hurts my body... let's get back to the cabin"

It's Trao who's been calling Menace in mourning on her ass.

My eyes are red. It's congested. I don't have enough sleep.

"Yes, you"

Iris answers the offer with a glowing smile.

That division of roles between muscles was still going on.

"Whatever I may be, I shall be able to continue in my role and acting until I make a successful rendezvous."

It's a catfish who followed Lucatius' advice that

Because humans are everywhere, and their ears and eyes, they don't know what they're asking.

So Trao was framed to sleep in the same room as Iris' husband all that night.

Of course, that's a hell of a thing to do just with a snail...

That's what I thought.

"I'm afraid of dreaming."

Iris is a deeply united being by the “curse of love" achieved by Focus: Dextrus, which punches in the "twist" with Ashley.

That, by the absence of Ashley, ran wild at times.

The flesh and the heart were all hard to sustain without Ashley's warmth.

To be precise, we need Dreams poured out of Ashley.

It's like the devil ingests it from the blood at night.

Otherwise, thirst, starve.

The ritual of rebirth, its aftertaste faded, as well as this amazing fact was becoming apparent.

The ability to perceive Ashley's existence was also only a by-product of this curse and the rarity it brought.

"Would you like to accompany me to bed?

Trao, who solidified the offer on the first day anyway, also gave up his thoughts when he saw her made and woke up in a cold sweat, shocked wet and trembling.

"And tie your hands. That... don't make mistakes or anything!

That's how Trao rolled the stuffed animal of a substitute bear.

I was hugged.

sunk in the valley of his chest.

I was glad until I tied my own hand with a cloth, but I couldn't think of a way to get out of that position.

Trao replied to Iris, who called Ashley's name like every wow.

As an ashle.

Please use it, and I was begged (Cancer) and solidified by Kathikochi.

reign, and I was petitioned to taste the blood reflux.

Take it away, and I was led, and I felt my soul depart.

"I won't, I'll shine"

This circumstance was known to Serra where the story had been leaked from.

At night, I think it was Serra who snuck me the aromatic oil that encouraged me to sleep in Trao's desk drawer, where I haven't slept a single night.

Because it looked just like her scent.

But when I try to talk to him, he turns to me silently like he's angry.

"What's up? You can't accomplish a mission like that."

Norman and Burton sleeping in the large room, then pinched a piece of cloth and fled into Serra's room, finally it was on the first night of the voyage that Trao made a weak noise.

Trao suffered another severe seasickness as a result of ill-health due to sleep deprivation.

"Captain, I can't, I can't anymore!

Trao stuck his head in the pot as he said. No. I don't have anything to throw up anymore! It's that kind of motion.

"I don't remember growing up so inert, Trao Gallius obedient knight"

Norman had a drink.

Trao wipes his mouth, returning it.

"It's hard, it's painful, it's painful, I'll stand it. I'll show you endurance. But he's too beautiful. Too poor. As it is, it breaks my heart, not my body! Captain Wow!!

Until now, no matter how difficult it may be in training, it is a trao that has never had a weak sound.

The war disaster orphan's past made him do so.

It is the first weak sound the man has ever uttered.

At least Norman doesn't know anything else. How was this?

"I fell in love, is that what you mean? Iris, are you serious?

But that's Park Min-Jen.

Full Metal Ixprist, is the man who made Isma repute him.

The method of inquiry was straight to Tang Bamboo cracking.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

Trao denied it with all his might. Stupid round out.

So, what are they catching up to? Norman turns to the face that Burton just smiles bitterly and waves.

That's when Serra showed up from across the book and left the cabin.

Big strand, high shoe tone.

Trao saw the face crying.

I was stiffening up my familiarity and pulling my mouth together, but I saw tears spilling from the edge of my eyes one after the other, wiping it rampantly with my fist to hide it.

I couldn't even speak up for much.

Looking up at the two forefathers - Norman and Burton - he was instructed with his jaw.

Stupid thing, chase him.

That's how I went up to the deck, flirting, and I found Iris.

It's dangerous on the deck of the ship. Especially when you're running at high speeds.

Big swings in the waves, and sometimes roughly heavy ropes and sail loweryards are stirred by the wind and hit from across.

There are also unexpected falling objects.

If I slip wet in the tide, fall over and hit my head or abdomen - - I have too many problems with Illis right now.

Trao made his assignment as a knight take precedence over that as an individual.

When he tried to steer Iris back to the safe cabin, Trao therefore found Serra stifling as he was shocked by the way it looked.

And Serra, before Trao spoke, ran away.

To Trao, of course, you can't throw Illis out.

When I sent her to the cabin and rushed back, there was no sign of Serra there.