Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

Reeka Wavo's blue sky is no different than when she was in Fretelli. Well, that's natural. But, you know, the streets were so different that you could say they were completely different.

Arrive at the port and get off the ship for a while. I am now observing the streets as the carriage slowly gets off the ship with a rope at the edge of my sight.

"Fretelli was so white..."

Sleeping city of tyrants. And Fretelli, now also a tourist city, was a beautiful city with the contrast of a blue sea and a white building. But not here. The same is true of Harbor Street, but there is no desert or sandy beach here, and there are chopped rock walls and woods and houses that stand neatly together so as to be sandwiched there.

If you've ever stopped by and you're going to strongly raise the name of a city with a similar appearance...... ugh? Stopped by on your sailing trip to Fretelli, is it Ariengelda?

"Heck, Goltmund. This way. Keep coming down."

The carriage was safely unloaded and all that remained on the ship was Gortmund, a reliable companion who would tow it. But it's obvious that if he steps on a tarrap, which weighs about thirty times as much as I do, it'll be easy to pound. So what we're going to do is we're going to have Carol jump directly from the ship to the harbor, as he's waving.

It sounded petty and pleasant, and Goltmund landed with his forelegs together. From those around him watching it leaks an exclamation that oops, but for him, who was born and raised in the northern mountainous areas, this degree equals child play (jiji).

"Oh, all right, all right. Good boy, good boy. I'm sorry about earlier, but will you pull the carriage?

As if to reply to Carol, he blurted his nose. Clever. He doesn't have to pull the reins to move in front of the carriage.

Musculoskeletal torso. A prestigious double angle. He is bigger and more powerful than any horse or cow on this occasion. The look that even makes you feel majestic is enough to make your way naturally, even in this crowded harbour.

(Well, if someone who doesn't know anything puts Gortmund in front, all you feel is fear)

Anyway, his rank is thirty-seven in red. Fighting the Dragon in Relton, fighting the Great Spirit in Solletta, fighting Sands Wands in Auschnell and Maury in Fretterli, because he is probably stronger than any beast.

"So that's it for tomorrow. I hope you will all serve your purpose on the journey."

"It was very helpful of you to send me. Thank you and Admiral Lambrick."

Toslin and the captain, who carried us so far, shake hands.

"We also pray that we can reach Fretelli safely. May you and your ship have the blessing of the goddess Ilua."

We greet each other in turn and board the carriage.

"Ho, thank you so much!

I put my face out of my front and waved. Then all of the Rambrick Pirates waved back at me as I let my white teeth shine on my burnt face in the day.

They were scary at first, but very pleasant. We prayed that they would be reunited again, and that we would follow the harbor and travel all over the city.

Natali Narta, a country of wedges.

Unlike countries like Auschnell, a millennial-old dragon country, Lowenna, a thirsty country, and La Folia, the Holy Forest country, Natali Narta is a relatively shallow country.

About two hundred years ago, a man flowing into the land cut open a forest and created a single city (this later becomes the king's capital). The city continued to grow as the only gateway to trade with La Folia, where there was no national border at the time, and eventually became a country.

It is written on the tourist information board, which stands in a prominent part of the port, that after gaining the right to autonomous independence it is investing in the production and export of medicines, an industry in its own country, while leaving it to function as a trade relay with La Folia.

And it doesn't say here, but according to what Toslin told me, Natali Narta is said to be a wedge country because it exists at the border between Lowenna and La Foglia, the Holy Forest country, as if she had struck a wedge.

Though I thought of it during Fretterli, it came a long way, albeit on the same continent. I feel lonely, although not all of them are there. Will your father, Mother, be well? No, that's because I'm hearing it from Sarah, and I want to see her face.

"Whoa, look here. Here! It says RELTON!!

Immersed in such sentimentalism, he was sidelined by the loud voice of Laplice on his shoulder.

"Shut up already. You always say you don't have to be that much to hear it, right?

"Look, look at that!! There, Lelton, look! It says RELTON!!

Though I protest with a tannic surface, I don't seem to be in the ears of an excited Laplice. I had no choice but to give up and look in the direction she pointed, there was indeed a Lelton letter around the bottom of the tourist information board.

"Wow, it's true. Well, the Guthridake spores found there are still processed here."

Major industries in this country, as explained earlier, are medicines. They make medicines from herbs and mushrooms caught in their own country and in the forests of La Folia and export them abroad, but they can't help but be surprised at the unexpected contacts.

(Even if the country and the place are different, maybe more than I thought they were connected this way. like a connection to someone whose letter is tying me)

While waiting in the square for the Carols who went out looking for me, what an eye-catching guide board, I had an unexpected discovery. And what makes you think.

(Country and industry…)

Sometimes I still wonder if it's a dream, but right now I'm the main reason for one country called Sorletta, and I wondered if I should even think about that.

(But Sorletta's industry...... what?

I know because I'm a living local, and although there's a white leaf tree over there that came from the Holy Peak called Nogrint St. and the name, there's no other particularly prominent tourist resource.

(They used to pick gems at Nogrint St... I thought you said Mr. Linesflare said there was nothing dizzying at the moment...)

It reminds me of a self-proclaimed city that was destroyed by a dragon while even changing its name in an attempt to make that dragon a tourist resource.

I never thought I'd come here and find the commercial soul success of Dragon Ritta's people reliable.

"Oh? It also says about the hot springs. Quinn's guy's name is... isn't on the boulder? Well, it's not like he's the village chief of Lelton yet."

"... you mean. Don't call me that relton relton, Laplice. I was embarrassed to be seen earlier."

"Ah? Embarrassed? Is that because Lelton's in the country? Whoever makes a fool of your locality is gonna punch you, right? The awareness and pride of the people of Lelton to you!!

Gessie, a fist of Laplice touched his cheek.

"I don't. There can't be, can there? That took care of those people, but it's not my local. I'll tell you because you might have forgotten, but I was born in Sorletta, right?

"Though Sorletta and Lelton will be together."

"Isn't it impotent to single out a place a few days away by carriage?

"But would Lelton have also become the territory of the Isles?

Until then, Ritzereich was silently adjusting his carriage. Did you finish the work, I came wiping my hands. Yeah, well, it's an example device that reduces the sway that Rizzelaich put on the carriage to combat seasickness, but it was amazing when I actually got on it. Until now, I've been sitting around and my buttocks and legs have been paralyzed by vibrations, and that's completely gone. It seems that the weight will be lighter, and the burden on Goltmund will be reduced? I have no idea how it works, but it's amazing.

"No, you're right. Village chief or Quinn is a part of Eilees... I don't know."

You're not Mr. Lambrick's pirates. But what I don't really feel is the same with me. Will those things boil a little bit when I get back to Sorletta?

"Oh, I wanted to. Hey, come back here, you guys."

With that in mind, Toslin's voice came from the carriage. Seeing where Carol is back, I guess I found an inn to stay in today.

When the three of us go back toteh, the pull teacher says hello and Toslin slaps his hand.

"Yes. Then we're going to the inn. After that, free time until dinner. Tomorrow I'm leaving the city for Wang Capital as soon as possible, so I'm going to finish prepping and stuff by then. Any reply?"

"" "Huh" "

We raised our hands vigorously side by side.

(Right, finally Wang Du? Mr. Lovas and Lutehorn will finally meet.)

Before the long reunion, my breasts squeal. I wonder if I can sleep properly today. It's been a long time in bed, and don't you have to worry about it?

But... but.

Earlier, I couldn't see them in Wang Du.