Skeleton Knight, in Another World

The next morning, the usual inn. Wake up with your usual fit.

I pull my luggage bag on hand and take the bread I bought yesterday from inside, whilst blushing on the bed. Drink the water from the water bottle while roaming the bread. Bread is very different from the bread you're used to eating over there. The salt gas is strong and sour, and is it dense or heavy and stiff? You say it feels like accumulating in your belly......

There's a bakery in the city that specializes in baking bread, but there's no such store in the village, and it seems to be enough to bake it ourselves during celebrations. Marca told me yesterday that the village mainly eats wheat porridge.

It may be better suited to Japanese people, such as wheat porridge. I just can't eat out like this, so I have to cook and eat myself in an unpopular place. It is helpful to be able to work without eating too much, but it is just painful and itchy that it is difficult to eat because of it.

When I finish eating less delicious bread, I go down to the ground floor with my luggage. Pass in front of the earliest routine no-one counter, open the door and leave the inn.

Head to the mercenary union post on Main Street. Several mercenaries inside looked at the bills in front of the billboards today.

I first saw other mercenaries in a mercenary union. As we approached the request board, the other mercenaries looked at us all the time, giving us a surprise look and never being particularly talked to.

The requisition board was still full of personal requests as much as making a dime, and there was nothing more than five pieces of silver to reward.

There are no requests today that would be of particular interest, so I decided to go hunting around the city, hunting even prey, and selling it to the Merchants Union.

The destination is the forest on the banks of the river Cipluto, which flows south of the city of Rubierte.

Going out to places like this that don't seem very accessible to people makes me quite excited to seem to explore new maps in the game.

I spent the day exploring in the woods stretching across the river. I first ran into a small group of orcs, but when I defeated one with a single blow special, everyone else escaped to the spot. Oak sounds like a pretty cowardly warcraft.

And then he was rolling in charge of one of the oaks that had finished in the woods.

There were various animals and warcraft in the woods. Everything you know, everything you don't. It's just unlike games, I'm hesitant to kill them without darkness because I found them. Just because you defeated a monster doesn't mean you get experience or drop stuff.

But this human living area is overwhelmingly narrow. Maybe we can't expand our living areas without the momentum to drive out warcraft and such.

I found Minotaur in a cave behind a forest over here towards the river. Minotaur was nearly three metres tall, with a body like a mass of muscles all over his body, with his head a cow, his upper body a human, and his lower body another cow.

If this guy had the wisdom to train iron and equip axes, make armor and arm himself like a game, he would be doomed long ago for humans and such. Humans are just not doomed yet because they are as round as orcs and are just about done wielding sticks.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen anyone use magic yet. Magic is one of the weapons that can push the human sphere here. Surrounded by nature and the side of power, it may be something not too common for ordinary people to relate to.

With that in mind, we dive into the west gate of Rubierte, cross the carriage parking next to the Merchants' Union on Boulevard, and head to the reception in front of the warehouse in the back.

The receptionist comes out with a skinny young man, just like last time. Put down the oak on your back and ask me to buy it.

"One oak, seven seks, five sku,"

Was it the same price as seven silver coins and five copper coins and one bullboa a meter long? It's cheap for pictures. Is it because, unlike the bullboa, it is easy to defeat with blunt feet?

I don't mind if I say I don't want to make money efficiently. Once the employee's man is acknowledged, the seat is vacated in order to pay for the purchase.

Waiting for it to relax, I hear two merchants talking near the shopping mall. This kind of other people's chatter can be valuable information to me that is oblivious to the common sense of the land, etc.

"We've been talking about a lot of powerful warcraft coming out near the border lately. There's a lot of damage to the villages near the border and the caravans coming and going with Torreblanc."

"Isn't it usual that there are more warcraft around here than elsewhere because the Wind Dragon Forest is close?

"Bakka, you can't come all the way down to the streets with a high frequency of warcraft."

"So even dragons are raging in the Wind Dragon Mountains?

When I listen to such a merchant conversation and wonder what the dragon looks like after all, an official shows up with a paycheck. Check the amount, put it in your wallet and leave the store.

I thought I'd take a rest in my usual inn today. Walk around the city relaxed. One day I'll set up my own base and circle my desire to wander around from there. I can't even take off my armor as it is now, so I want a base where I can take my time without worrying about people.

There is a [transfer gate], so even if the base is behind the tree sea, it can be quickly moved to the city.

In the meantime, it's a geographic survey of the neighborhood while you make money.

The city of Diento here is a city built on the streets leading to the King's Capital, almost in the centre of the Kingdom of Rhoden.

If you are heading from the northern border line on the continental side to Wangdu, two journeys exist, one to the west that bypasses the Mount Karkato group, which extends over the southern region of Wangdu, or the other to the east.

Although the western streets are a short distance to the Wang capital, the vast hibot wilderness extends to the western side of the streets, making it difficult to secure water, etc., and only dots small cities along the streets, making it difficult to travel on a large scale.

Instead, although the streets on the east side are longer distances away, the eastern side of the Mount Calcato group is filled with the Rydell River, which boasts a wealth of water that runs all the way to the Wang Capital, with relatively large cities dotted with sparsely undulating terrain as well. You have to cross the Rydell River twice upstream and downstream, which flows in from the direction of the Wind Dragon Mountains, but it's a relatively easy journey.

The city of Diento is a city built in front of a bridge, upstream of the Rydell River on its east side of the street. The stone bridge, which is 300 meters wide, leads straight to the city's south gate and is a strategically important base. For this reason, the city was built with double city walls, which also served as a castle fortress.

It is the Marquis Triton du Diento who rules this place. The castle is built so robustly that it is in the heart of the city and a fortress. The walls are built with double stone walls and the moat is also double built.

In one of its robust castle fortifications, the usual office, Marquis Diento was dedicated to cleaning up the documents that spread on his desk.

Marquis Diento flushes plenty of gray hair behind him, a plentiful old man with a white mustache, whose large body is wrapped in flashly decorated garments.

Hear the sound of knocking on the door of the office and give permission to enter the room to the person on the other side of the door without lifting his eyes from the documents.

"Excuse me."

It was Sercica Dorman, the consul of this Diento territory, who came into the room. Sercica has a skinny, neurotic, blue-white face with long stretched hair that touches the thinned top of her head and covers her hair.

Gently bowing his head, Sercica comes to the front of the Lord's desk scratching up his dripping hair to its original position.

"This is about the example of Rubierte......, it seems to have failed"

When Triton moved Cricket Valley to the words of Sercica, he raised his face from the paperwork in front of him and sighed one loud, and sat back in his chair deeply.

"I asked for quite a bit of hand work, I heard?

"I'm sorry. Undoubtedly hands-on, all the escorts seem to have done it, but unfortunately there were occasional mercenaries in the vicinity who did it..."

"Interpretation, is the thief a thief... Stuffing is sweet at the heart! To say that only a woman survived was to be caught off guard trying to eat a woman."

Triton, the lord, throws up with a bitter look. Sersica likewise expresses her agreement with its blue-white face.

"But why would His Royal Highness Dakares do the rubierte shake?

"I don't know. It's an eastern demand attached to His Highness Dakares' rear shield. If the northern border, which is bordered by the east, becomes a faction of His Highness, it will be a stone to the east, and we will be able to focus on Leblanc in the west without worrying. It would be more convenient to exchange products with the East even here."

"Rubierte is a faction of His Highness the Sect, with a rear shield to the west. This one has yet to stand out and clarify the faction, so I don't think this one is known yet..."

"If you don't know about this one, that's fine. Quickly secure the product. It's time to ship it. Only those who want it, even the nobles in the country, are sure to follow here. Even if you're wrong, you must never let Her Royal Highness know about this."

Triton rocks its plenty of big body and lights it when he takes the cigar out of his desk drawer. Smoke the smoke in a slow exhale and ask Sersica about the product status at the sigh.

"There are currently four products in the basement of the” shop ”. I am now going to secure a new addition..."

"It's getting harder to secure the product step by step. Are they starting to be wary too... Make it as fast as you can. And I don't see Udlan lately, but what happened to that idiot?

"Master Udran's own room has now been changed in the morning, and his favorite sword has been brought out, so he has been accompanied in securing this product, as he has been told..."

"That idiot! This isn't a game! Even if you go to the Elf Forest with a busy sword or something, you'll only have to keep your feet together!! That's enough, back off."

Sercica left the room quietly, thanking him for his words. Triton inhaled the cigar smoke heavily, slamming the cigar rampantly against the ashtray and erasing it, staring at the paperwork still spreading on his desk.

From then on, it was an unusual day to gather surveys and information about the area while hunting for prey based in the city of Rubierte.

This flashy full-body armor appearance also gathered considerable gaze at first, but now it seems to have settled down a lot as well. I just don't know what time or where people will see me, so taking off my armor is, of course, a difficult thing to eat when eating food only inside an inn room or outside an unpopular city.

Unlike usual today, I woke up much past the morning. In spite of this time, as always, when I leave the inn across the counter of the shell (because of the decay), I show my face at the mercenary union office and look at the requisition board, and then head to the west gate in order to get out of the city with a coin earner and an investigation.

But today the whole city had a different vibe. Towards the west gate.

I feel like there's a lot of flow of people going today.

The two men who go nearby also seem to be headed for the West Gate, and I can hear that conversation right behind me.

"There were only five mercenary regiments in the stream who took out the Giant Basilisk! They're revealing what was brought into the square right now!

"Really? I can't believe you guys are so smart to be stuck in such numbers... Even so, I didn't know Giant Basilisk would even make it out to the big guy. Never heard of him around here before?

"You've been talking a lot about this hand lately. Bad omens or something?

Apparently, there are other people besides myself who have put Giant Basilisk in place. In this world, it seems to be included in the ranks of the big men.

But he's also a kind of warcraft that you don't normally see. I saw two of them in the Wind Dragon Forest...

A mountain of people had already been built in the small square in front of the West Gate, where a group of five men of good stature spoke by gesturing and hand gesturing their martial arts tradition in front of the prey piled on the carriage in the center of the square.

It was like a little play, and the people in the city usually listened to the story to eat in because of the lack of entertainment.

The giant basilisk of the carriage was loaded cut into portable sizes. Surely it's impossible to get that giant up to the carriage all at once. It's an indescribable landscape with a characteristic head sitting at the top I saw a while ago.

Watching that happen, I'll question the big guy who was nearby.

"Are warcraft called Giant Basilisk enough to keep the world busy?

The man questioned looks stunned when he sees this one trying to answer the question, but he immediately returns his expression to respond to discipline.

"Dear Knight, Giant Basilisk is a matter of asking a group of well-known mercenaries or the Lord's Army to send them out. However, it seems that it would be quite a lot of money if it were the whole thing that I put in place. It seems that meat poison can be used to dry and powder it into poison arrows for the exorcism of warcraft."

What a bunch of gold if I bring back that tailored one... But you're sure going to make a scene when you finish that one off by yourself and take it home.

When I look at the crowd around me and think about it, I see a bunch of people going along splitting up the hedges.

The group is a group of soldiers dressed in matching metal armor, who proceed to the centre of the square with a man of good stature and civilian style at its centre. The people around me noticed it cleared the way, and the squares hustle and noise was always small, only a voice that lurked the ringing and spoke with it from time to time.

The center of the square was drawn by a crowd of mountains, leaving only a group of five mercenaries and soldiers in the flow of rumors.

The man in good shape who was at the center of the soldier looks tall but thin and thin and over thirty. I fix my short pruned hair a little by hand and then move forward.

"I am Zetras Fatran, the consul who serves this Viscount Bacol du Rubierte who governs Rubierte territory, the use of Boscos Fatran. Who's your representative?

"Oh, me! This one, at the representative demosco of the mercenary regiment Iron Fang!!

Until earlier, a man fluently speaking of martial arts had his voice turned upside down or backed away because of nervousness. Others in the mercenary regiment are also immovable.

"Are you the ones who hunted this giant basilisk?

"......, ha, ha!!

In response to a question from a great man who named himself Zetras, Demosco, who had been temporarily silent, returned his affirmation with a somewhat upward rubbing voice.

"I heard it was a less profound place in the Wind Dragon Forest, but what's the rough place?

"Ha!! It's way into the woods from near the village of Rata!

Hmm? It was also in the back where I went into the woods from Rata village that I defeated.

No way, is that the one that was put on that carriage that left you there then? But besides the lack of any evidence, I'm not willing to sue you for ownership. And there were two giant basilisks. Maybe that's the second one that got away.

"I also witnessed two of those in the Wind Dragon Forest a while ago..."

"Become!? Master Knight, is that true?!

A big man nearby listened to him whining to himself, and he was surprised by the content and asked aloud what was true and false.

Because of that shout, everyone's gaze happened to gather together on themselves and on two of their big men, and the front hedge cracked.

Zetras responded to that voice and the hedge cracked. When I look at this one, I move a single eyebrow to see who's doing this one.

"What about you?

"No, not me, this knight has been told a hell of a story...... if it's true, it's tough!

Zetrus comes to this one with only his gaze on the man's words. At the same time, I feel a gaze worthy of my whole body.

"No, it's just that I witnessed two giant basilisks in about the same spot as your Demosco a few days ago, that's all."

I just don't know if the Giant Basilisk already here is the second or my own defeated one......

It seems that his information threw the entire square into a whirlpool of whirlpools at once. The people of the city were filled with stories about the credibility and danger of the story.

"Huh?! Stupid, two! Is that your turn? Are you saying you've been silent without reporting such material information to anyone?!

Zetras turns an angry eye, absurd his voice as he condemns it.

Even if they say that, I can't tell how important it is that I'm not bright about this situation. At that time, one of the others fled to the back of the woods, so I didn't think I had much to worry about.

"I've never seen Giant Basilisk before. I don't know what that threat is anymore."

In fact, that's the first time I've seen Giant Basilisk in real life. We encountered and hunted more than once in the game, but in this case would not be in the count of sightings.

Zetrus closes his eyes to this answer and conceives with a difficult face as he holds his forehead down with his finger. Are you thinking about future responses?

If the two of them are right about him, and it's his turn, would he have a basilisk in his child or something? Basilisk in the game was positioned with the pre-evolutionary form of Giant Basilisk. Although the levels were only about forty to fifty or only about as characteristic of a poisonous vomiting attack.

"We will go back to the Mansion and prepare for the Crusaders! Let the Iron Fang gentlemen come with us to the Mansion. I'd like some scouts from here, along with the Iron Fang men, to conduct an advance reconnaissance! I would like you to lend us that martial arts bravery that says you took the Giant Basilisk!!

I go out of my way and tell the anxious people to declare. Probably a kind of performance on the part of the ruler to dispel the anxiety of the people.

It would be the members of the entangled "Iron Fang" who are sorry. Words take the form of a favor, but they are not allowed to say whether or not they are. But if you think about raising the name of the mercenary regiment, maybe they have a boat to cross.

I see the members of "Iron Fang" thinking so, but they all have a sad look. Apparently it was a ship I didn't really want to cross.

This one didn't call particularly well. For the time being, I'm glad I'm not getting into any trouble.

Led by Zetras, a group of soldiers urges members of the "Iron Fang" to travel with the wagon to the lord's mansion cracking the hedge.

Problems will be solved in the near future if we get out with the Lords' Army.

I don't want to have much contact with the power side, so it looks like we should move the base before things go wrong. That's what I think. I turn my back on the West Gate and walk out towards the East Gate.

In a preliminary investigation, I was told that at the end of the east street there was a city a little smaller than here that said Corna, and further ahead there was a city that said it was the biggest dient in this area. The distance seems to be three to four days by carriage.

Luggage is one with baggage, so let's try to get there first.

Before we do that, we can take a little peek at the village of Lata.