Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

The moment I took something like a graduation exam according to Schiff's words about seeing the results of months of training in the meantime, I was back at the < > Alliance Home in Urca with the Burntaines who rendezvoused after a little battle.

"First of all, good job"

"Oh..."

Hit the cup in the cup raised by Schiff for a moment and make a noise. In the meantime, the last few months of training have been separated here. Returning to McDawell territory was only a few days away, but the training itself ended today so as not to be a doozy at the end of the day.

"Huh... but it wasn't long"

"I guess... oh, with that being said, that northern piece of junk between us, remember?

"Oh... with that said, you were all right?

"Oh. Somehow, yeah. They cut the tendons off my legs, but luckily, I've been in the hospital for a while now, and they're treating me. Luckily, it was before it was completely healed. Don't forget."

"Right..."

The moment seeps relief into the aftermath of the incident a short while before we heard from Shiv. He usually decided to act as an adventurer while staying here. Some of them included a bandit crusade rarely carried out in McDawell territory, which was also accepted.

Therefore, he protected several women who appeared to have been abducted by chance. They apparently had their tendons cut off by the bandits so they couldn't escape, and they couldn't even walk properly. I immediately transported him to a hospital in Urca, but I guess he was lucky enough to be cured.

"... I can see what Rije is saying. Really, this isn't Earth..."

"So, did I tell you?

"Oh, Rije? Good luck."

"Oops, tired. And Schiff."

"Oh."

Rije sits next to the moment. Today, Lije had received another request for a graduation exam, but her sister's boyfriend was very similar in nature, and she often acted together. So the two of them looked slightly at the subject just now.

"I'm so glad you didn't look like a cave two months ago."

"Well, it's been a long time since you've had chest shit bad..."

"That..."

The three of us don't talk about what happened, but we get all the shiv and rigje in the instant words to seep through the disgust. I guess this was also an event related to bandits.

"The three of you saved me... and I'm glad you saved me."

"Maybe it was salvation that was breaking my spirit..."

Sif mourns deeply at Rije's words. and the three with a little snug air spreading that way, but a voice hung from above the blowout.

"Hey, instant, Rije! Dad's calling!

"My father! Urgent!?

"No, it's time for you guys to go home, come say hello. Just do it!

A young Beastman adventurer with a Berntaine preaching to Rije's inquiry raises his voice. I didn't ask in detail at this time, but apparently Berntaine will have to interact with the government of the Republic of Urca for a little while from tomorrow, which could have prevented her from seeing him. So she decided to exchange goodbye greetings while she was at it.

"Come on."

"You're not going Schiff?

"I'm starving. I'll get the meat."

"Well... Rije, let's go"

"Ooh."

Moments and Rije nod at each other and rise with Schiff. As such, the two head to the area where Berntine on the third floor is always drinking.

"Mr. Berntaine. I'm here."

"Ooh, Dad. Here he comes."

"Oh, you're here. Sit down."

Berntaine laughing and recommending her seat when she saw the moment and Rije. As such, the two of you will have a drinking conversation with the executives for a while.

"Well... it's evil that they go with momentum in their youth. Even then, Schiff is right. I don't care if you live in a hurry. Running through is different than rushing through. Running through is good, but you're not wasting your life."

Berntaine tells. I guess this one still has an idea as an elderly person. That's how I'm going to give you that kind of advice and just chat. And, in that, fu, one of the executives remembered.

"All the time, yeah, hey... you guys fought the northern crumbs, didn't you?

"Oh... what did that do?

Rije nodded at the executive inquiry. I was just talking about it.

"No, I was just talking about some strange rumors I had with the northern scraps. Haven't you guys heard anything, too? You sure you fought during this time?

"Weird rumors? You mean < >? Of course I've heard..."

"No... not the princess. < >... Have you ever heard of it?

"< >?"

To the words put out by the executives, the two look at each other and tilt their necks. Apparently it was a word I'd never heard of. It should be noted that < > refers to the princess of the kingdom north of the Republic of Uruguay. It was a legend that he was alive. That said, it's not like the person we talked about this time. So the executives gave me the details. Apparently it wasn't something I was hiding.

"You don't know how it goes. There are rumors that the prince of the kingdom is actually alive that the bandits of the north have been destroyed. I'm making a scene."

"It's in that relationship that my father called you guys now. We'll be discussing the matter tomorrow with the executives of the Republic of Urca."

"Didn't the princess just get screwed more?

"No... I hear you have a story about how an unknown group of people actually helped you out of the ones who were abducted. In fact, the guy who came running in to say he was helped by a few people. A noble man helped me, you know. Maybe it's a man's costume, but still, given the circumstances at the time, we were talking about something other than a princess."

"Oh, so..."

Rije nodded as if he was good at what he had done, understanding why he had been called in a phase a few days before his departure to talk about the executives. but one of those moments was slightly questionable.

"Why does the Republic bother to care about princes in other countries?

"Oh, well... it's good to talk about one thing where bandits don't wander in the desert north of the capital. It's part of the south. It's Urca territory. It's a huge desert, so you can't have such a big base. So, it was the kingdom that held some nearby oasis... and it was probably all taken by bandits when the country perished. If you can support that < >, you have to do it well. It's a dimension that you can take the North back to traffic with the Demons."

In response to the moment you get your doubts, Bern Tyne gives you a commentary. They say Urca is on the north side of such territory because basically the kingdom that it was in that desert was a friendly country. Apparently one of the countries independent of the former kingdom of Urca. Because of the same history of independence, it can be regarded as a fraternal country. We were pretty close, too.

So I guess it was a formula to rely on that old edge to help < > and help them crusade the bandits of the North.

It is easy to gain popular support for our allies by making it a former friendly country, even as a big name. There is merit in being able to regain a direct trading route with the Demons, even if it is profitable. It wouldn't be a bad idea. That's how Augdyne opened his mouth this time following Berntaine.

"We don't know what's going on in the Royal Palace of another country or what's going on in your country. I'm just listening to you say that it was quite skillful after the ambush. If you can get information, I want to get it. It's about as close as it gets to my dad."

"Mr. Berntaine?

"Oh... well, don't take some unusual magic props. If you can see that, it will be the thread of the offense. Yes, but I'd like to get some help..."

Bern Tyne looks down. Apparently, what Rije once said was true. Fortunately, Berntaine, Augdyne and other guild executives fought, so it was done to this extent. Conversely, if it wasn't for them, it was likely that they would be badly repaid. It will come as no surprise that the Republic requests their support.

"Well, the northern desert kingdom has been extinct for more than a decade. That's when the new baby was growing up, so no wonder it's starting to move here lately."

That's what Berntaine said, he took out one picture. It is a sandy royal palace near some oasis. It was as if it were going to come out on Arabian Night.

And before that, there was a pretty young Berntine figure - very similar to Ballantine - and a big man similar to him, a brown-skinned man wrapped around a turban, etc., and a beautiful woman.

"This couple is the king and queen of the day. So, behind you is the royal palace of the former kingdom. It's a photograph I took with my father... my predecessor, the Alliance Master, and the King and his wife."

"Is it < > in the hands of this couple?

"Oh, no... this one's dead. This is definite information. I mourned Bodhi, too."

After an instant inquiry, Berntaine shakes her head to mourn only a little. That's how he scratched his head.

"The King and his wife had five children at the time. This is a photograph I called you to take when Prince Karal was born, who was my eldest son and son. I'm the first royal nobleman to succeed the Alliance Master, so I got nervous. That's why, hey, I went to see him, but... he was a good guy. Muscle was good, too. I first noticed the night raid before anyone else, took my sword and fought... but I was outnumbered by many. Besides, the enemy has strange powers. While he managed to set up the defense system, he said it was in the slaughter. She was 13 years old... short lived."

Bern Tyne only misses the picture a little sadly. He himself was born shortly after he succeeded the Alliance Master, and he had a pretty good eye for this prince. Although there was nothing to talk about, it seems that Berntine and the executives are aggressive in this battle because of the significance of the prince's mourning battle.

"So... under Prince Karal, the mother was the one who was different, but there were two princes and two princesses. My youngest brother was born just before and after this raid. They didn't even confirm the body. No wonder you're alive."

"I see..."

I am convinced that the moment is certainly not a story that the story of Bern Tyne seems to be possible. There was a prince who had just bought time to set up a system of defense, and one of the princes was called a baby. Then it wouldn't be surprising to try to get away first. That said, that was questionable.

"Then why didn't you come to Urca?

"Or... I couldn't get to Urca, but it would be accurate."

"Couldn't you come?

I didn't come, I couldn't come. Moments tilt their necks at the words of executives. but this was because he wasn't traveling in the desert. Plus, another executive taught me.

"That desert is quite a difficulty... if you don't do it well, it's like even a Rank A adventurer dying wild. I can't take the baby over the desert first. I can even take a toddler. When I was with my father, I was dying once."

"Don't let everyone die once, that desert is"

"Once you're dying, if you die, you're not home!

"" "Hahaha!

The executives laugh at each other. Apparently by the time they were younger, they were going in there and dying. When you're young, they're dying. An evacuee with a baby treading there would first be considered impossible. And, against the background of such a laugh, Berntaine opened her mouth with her shoulders flattered.

"That's why. Guess from here, there are probably ancient ruins known only to the royal family. We think he escaped there. So, if there's a lot going on and you haven't been able to offer support within a lot of things, I can get through. It's most likely that you've grown and become more powerful lately. If you're going to get your country back, and if you're going to be able to do a little bit with Urka, you're going to want to offer it when you're ready."

"I see..."

Sure, the muscles are through. As < > the Abandoned Prince (Lost Prince) > > was the survivor of the royal family, it was definitely someone close to the royal family who rescued him. No wonder I know the hidden ruins that only that royal family knows.

And all but the rumored princess, who is with the other royal family, says he is dead. Then the bandits shouldn't know. No wonder you survived until now.

And if it's what Berntaine expects, it's also clear that Ulka hasn't grasped it before. This is also a country and a country. You'll want to come to the discussion after you've got a little bit of strength in mind later. Maybe it's good to think I'm making that track record now.

"So we're going to do a full investigation. Maybe today will be a goodbye."

"That's what I'm talking about. Drink!

Take over Bern Tyne's words and pour booze into the instant as the executives laugh. From then on, it's the usual banquet. So, for a moment, I drank with those executives, and the day would come to light.

Then, a few days. The moment was getting a rather lavish transfer from the adventurers who had been gracious, packing their bags and heading to the Brass' airship.

"Here you are, instant"

"Oh, Lil. In time?

"I'm not late. Instead, 10 minutes ago, you've been trying to act."

Lil nodded as he looked at the watch - a gift from the moment - with a little joy at the moment inquiry. And from behind it comes Rije. He was loading his stuff earlier, but apparently it was done.

"Ooh, sister. In the meantime, we've loaded our bags."

"Great. So, after that, moments load up... hey, so to speak, moments, what about souvenirs?

"Oh, I left it in the sachet Kate gave me."

Let Lil's inquiry instantly let him try to rock a sachet suspended on his hip. In this there was a specialty of Urca bought here by instant.

"Really... oh, we don't have much time, so get on it"

"Oh, okay"

The moment was prompted by Lil to get inside the airship. As we carry our luggage into the room where we will be staying for a few days, the airship will apparently be ready to leave in the meantime.

"I don't know if it's been... long or short... but this is goodbye for the time being"

The moment looks out the window. I lived for months. He had a little attachment and seemed a little lonely. And even while he was watching like that, Urka went away, and while he was watching, the scenery around him became desert only.

For a while, I keep seeing the desert as I feel remorseful. Even the desert was a little active, so he remembered it. A few hours like that. Moments immerse you in memories as you unload.

"... hmm?

The moment I paragraph the unloading and look outside again, I catch something on the edge of my eyes.

"Shadows...?

Adventurers or bandits. I don't know which one because it's not suspicious to be there, but there were a few figures there. So I was curious, so instantly I raised my eyesight and looked at the group.

"... eh."

Apparently, they were looking at this one, too. Well, the airship was flying. If you found it, it would be rarer not to care. It was a coincidence, but my gaze crossed.

Even so, the opponent was wrapped around a sandproof mask and turban, so all I could see were sliced eyes and brown skin, slightly hidden golden hair. I didn't even know if I was a man or a woman. That's how the opponent disappeared at the end of the dune just looking at a moment.

"... adventurer...?

I had a hegemony for bandits. The moment is just the eye, but I think so. Well, there are many adventurers here. So there was nothing to worry about, and he went straight back to McDawell, immersed in memories.