Skeleton Knight, in Another World

Diento, the territorial capital directly ruled by Lord Diento, the martial fortress at its center, one man rushes early through the hallway leading to the bedroom of his lord. The castle is very quiet, but you can hear the city's alarm slightly from outside the embedded windows of glass lining the hallway.

The door of the lord's bedroom was a large double-open door with goldsmiths and the like in a thick and polite construction, making it a luxurious construction for appearance.

Two guards stood beside that door as insomnia, blindfolding the suspicious.

Though he watched the man rushing in there ramblingly knocking on the door, he did not blame it on either of them.

The man who rambles on the lord's bedroom door, that's because he was Sercica Dorman, the consul of this Dient territory.

"Master Triton! It's Sercica! I have a ritual I want to rush to let you know, how long can you take!!

I can see a blue-white nervous face that usually doesn't work too much on things, sweating on a slightly reddish face tonight because of a rush.

"Celsica, what are you doing at this hour? Just let me in."

Suspicious of the consul's impatient voice, which he does not hear much, Triton gives instructions to open the door to one of the maids who was in the room, in a crouched voice from the back of the door.

When the door can be opened from the inside, I just say "rude" and roll indoors.

Triton wakes its plentiful body out of bed in a dim room and welcomes Sercica, who hastily enters the room with a feather weave of gowns.

"Dear Triton, pay..."

To Sercica's words, Triton was indoors with his gaze as he stroked his disturbed white beard, prompting the two female servants to quietly bow their heads and leave the room behind.

"And what do you call a fire emergency?

"There are four fires in the city right now."

Triton sighs heavily when he distorts his face to a blatantly grumpy look when he hears what the story is about.

Sercica, the consul, continued her words with a hasty expression to the Marquis of Triton, who often floated the attitude of not coming to his bedroom for that much.

"All the firehands were buildings of major slave chambers, including our” shops ”!

"!! What the hell!!!

To the words Triton stood up momentously and stuffed himself to his consul with a considerable sword screen.

"The delivery of the goods to Leblanc in the east is almost due! What happened to the merchandise that was captured by the” store "?

"That's what the escort said about someone breaking in before the fire..."

"What do you mean? You're an escort to prevent intruders!! What the hell were those idiots doing!!!

Marquis raves his anger at his men's too dumb remarks.

"It seems that the front door suddenly came down from the inside, and only screaming was heard from the inside. It's surrounded by buildings on all sides, and there's no way out, so there's only a backcutter inside."

"Shit!! Get the castle soldiers on their way now and quell the fire immediately! The basement was made of stone and the top burned down so easily!!

"But I was wondering if sending Castle soldiers just to their place wasn't very physically fit... The other three will not be dispatched together."

"Then you didn't say that here, send it all together!!!

Triton, the lord, stands blue on his forehead, saying the reluctant words of Sercica, the consul. In a hurry to the sword screen, Sersica leaves the room to roll, just as she did when she came to kneel.

Triton held onto his mouth as he grabbed the nearby drain to moisten his aroused throat, breathing with his shoulders, and snapped at once.

"... I didn't know you were lucky to be late in delivering the product. In the worst case scenario, the domestic order will have to be handed over to East Leblanc as a hindrance…"

Speaking bitterly and coming up with a subsequent response, Marquis Diento rubbed a wrinkle between his eyebrows so as to reduce the headache.

Watch as several columns of smoke rise from the city of Diento, visible across the Rydell River, ascend into the dark night sky.

Funny... the fire went around in a building near the pleasure street near the East Gate. If you're going to burn into the neighborhood, I know, but why are there firehands up all over the city?

"Lord Arian, did you set the city on fire?

I wondered for a moment if this could have been set on fire by Arian's companion, the Elves, for some reason or another, in the city. But she showed an unpleasant look and a willingness to deny.

"I don't know. Danka and I are the only ones who made it to the city this time. That fire is another factor, isn't it? This is a good opportunity to disrupt our intrusion. I'll take this mess and help my fellow castles."

She doesn't look particularly lying. Besides, she's right, this is a good opportunity. If the firemen are up from everywhere, maybe people will be dispatched from the castle to work on extinguishing the fire.

No, if the underground group at my place is being hit, we should send soldiers first. In that case, the castle will be somewhat thin and convenient to look for.

"Right, sending soldiers in the castle would make some of it easier. Take this opportunity to dive into the Lord's Castle..."

Arian licked that thick-eyed glossy lip with her tongue tip and laughed invincibly to show it, shifting her gaze to Dunca and returning it to a serious look.

"Danka, do these kids a favor. From here, if you go back up the Rydell River and get into the Great Forest, you're a day away, right?

"That would be about it. By dawn you will be able to reach upstream of the river, to the fulcrum with the River Libruto. Waiting in the woods beside you."

"Please, Ark, please also remove the Eater Collar (manabyte color) in the beginning."

"Uhm."

Slowly approach the elf girl who was urged by Arian to push her forward so that she could not be scared and put her hand at the collar.

"[Anti-Curse Ceremony (Anti-Cars)]"

When the magic formation of complex tattooed light unfolds, it is sucked into the collar of the demon (manabyte color) and disappears, sounding clear, while the collar makes a noise and breaks.

The other girls who were watching it come closer to us with a surprising but anticipating look.

While I nod at it, I hang [Anti-Curse (Anti-Cars)] on each collar to destroy the collar. I got a thank you from the elf girls when all the collars were destroyed.

"I didn't know you could even use the magic to break the curse..."

Danka was also revealing her surprise in a quiet voice.

"Let's get into the Lord's Castle!

Grabbing this shoulder gently from the top of her armor, she exhales and turns her attention to Lord's Castle in the city of Dient. It would be a signal to fly for the Castle of Lords.

Nodding small at that, the ponta that was wrapped around his neck moves overhead and sounds like he's ready.

Activate the [Dimension Move] to first move to the opposite bank of the river. The closeness made the alarm sound heard from the city louder.

The south side of the city doesn't have private houses lined up outside the city walls because they are bordered by rivers, so I haven't said there are any people around.

Late at night, there are not many watchdogs on the First Street Wall, and you can see them just standing there as outposts.

Furthermore, after transferring over the first street wall in the [Dimensional Walking Method (DIMENSION MOVE)], this time transferring without intermittent hair into the second street wall visible therefrom.

Unlike the First Street Wall, which separates the city from the outside, it looks like there are no outposts. Is it because the city walls here are used about the time they set up a fortification strategy?

Still, keep your head down and peek into the city through the gap between the columnar walls called the chest wall above the city walls.

Can you see smoke rising from all over the city, about four of them? There will be something about a firehand rising from four places at the same time at this time, but I don't seem to have time to think about it at length right now.

Arian, a dark elf dressed in a grey coat on the side, rushes ahead as she glances gently at her golden eyes this way.

Her light purple skin dissolves and disappears in darkness when covered with a coat, and only the golden eyes inside shine brightly, so she looks like the conductor of some galactic railroad. The body inside is a dynamite body that doesn't even look alike......

View the castle of the lord, which can be seen from the gap in the chest wall even higher in the center of the city. The moonlight, thin, floating castle is quite a distance from here. The foot of the castle produces shadows in its own giant, with no prospect of its darkened surroundings.

Arian, lying next to him, stared lightly, but he wasn't looking at the blurry city otherwise. I simply couldn't make the transfer near the castle.

At first I wondered if there was only a lord's castle in the boulder and it was also a mechanism that would inhibit magic, but it simply seemed because it had not been possible to visualize the coordinates of the destination of the transfer. Apparently, this magic cannot be used in the dark.

When I set the coordinates on the roof of the castle, which rose in the moonlight on the test, and activated the [Dimensional Walking Method (Dimensional Move)], I was able to transfer without any problems.

Built even higher in the city on a hilltop, the castle overlooks the area without blocking sight as far as you can see. That's a great view. This is it. I want to visit during the day if I can.

Then Arian, who was lying next to him, raised his protest a little out of balance, wondering where he had suddenly transferred.

"Yikes! Hey, won't you suddenly transfer over the roof?! If you're going to fly to a place where your feet are unstable, say so in advance."

"Oh, that was a bad thing."

Arian was apologizing for being seen without much reflection color, with his helmet lightly poked from behind, but the opposite was voiced in protest by Ponta on top. I'll buy you some dried grapes when Ponta clears this one up.

I guess you just don't even think about intruders from the roof, I could peek at the castle without worrying about the eyes.

Even when it comes to Lord's Castle, there is not much elegance in its appearance, and like Takeshi, it is fun like a fort. The perimeter is equipped with double walls and two moats, which are not so easy to penetrate.

There was a large garden spread between the inner walls and the castle, but that was only the front part between entering through the castle gate and the castle, with other places provided with large barracks and a murderous square that they would train.

The castle comprises six outer shell towers, the central part of which can be seen connected by a castle-like hall of the lord and a slightly smaller annex in a roofed crossing.

The place now stands on the roof of a large towering building just next to the Lordship Hall, allowing you to see the entire city in addition to the entire castle.

The castle is quite large and searching around to the dark clouds raises all possibilities of being found by the enemy, unable to find the whereabouts of the Elves at heart.

The tower at the foot is a watchtower in the case of these fortifications, and there are a wide variety of applications for storing grain for the time of the cage below. They also have facilities in the basement to accommodate prisoners and sinners, but would they put an elf in the holding facility like they would pay expensive money to buy?

"Lord Arian. I beg your pardon, but what kind of treatment do you get for being an elf slave?

"... that question, is it important now?

When she glances at this one with her golden eyes peeking from the back of her coat, she reveals her grumpy expression.

"Depending on what kind of treatment you're being treated, I thought I'd give you an idea of where you're being held prisoner..."

When I answered with this intention on board, I opened my mouth bitterly after a moment of silence.

"If you are a woman, you will most likely be a gamer and comforter... and men will be used as tools to interact with aristocratic women and have children."

"Seeing as it was written in the contract of sale, was it due to that difference that the man was more expensive? Is there something about a woman of a human race and a man of an elf?

"When you have a child between races, you know that child will inherit the maternal race, right?

Do you take over the maternal race when you form a child among the fae..., a knowledge you have no idea of, but appropriately hammering and encouraging ahead.

"It's just that the children of the people born of it are born with highly magical aptitudes, which are also the properties of the Elves... Many of the nobles of the people have a high degree of magic aptitude because that is how they have taken in the Elves for a long time. Well, spiritual magic in boulders can't be handled by people."

Have you taken in the power of the Elves in a forceful way in order to be able to handle magic better, one of the forces used by humans to survive on this warcraft spreading land?

Does that mean that there are many aristocrats who can handle magic... In a world like this, having the power or force of gold is nothing more than holding power as it is. Why did this country let go of something that could reinforce its own force: the Elves?

I don't think human rights are respected in this world where the feudal system swirls...

You mean in the thoughts of those in power... where the Elves are now imprisoned more than that.

If you say you're surrounded by sexual intercourse, you won't be allowed in places like prisoner camps, should we still look into them from the lord's quarters?

Few guards patrol the perimeter of the building. I don't know if there was a fire in the city, so I split it it down there, or if it came from the source, but it's a big thank you for this one.

"Then fly to the Lords' Hall"

When he calls Arian, who is holding his hand on his shoulder, he transfers from the roof of the watchtower to the bushes beside the hall at once.

The windows of the hall are embedded with glass and you can see what's inside. The other side of the window looks like a hallway, make sure there are no people and move into the hallway. If you can see the other side, it equals no walls.

This hallway appears to be wide and connected along the outer perimeter of the building, with various dishes arranged on the sides.

Arian softly opens and peeks inside as she attaches to one of the doors lined up in the hallway in a quiet walk that doesn't make her feel weighty.

They send a "come" signal at the invitation, followed behind her and into the room through the door. A shiny wooden table sits on the parquet floor, with multiple chairs arranged around it, and a large painting is also decorated on the back wall. The reception room, more like a meeting room? The interior is dim and not very promising.

There is also another door in the front of the door that came in, and Ariane is peeking at the other side of that door with a gap open.

When I saw it from the roof of the tower it looked like a building not that big, but when I went inside it seemed pretty big. Is there still a dungeon facility here, too?

Arian quietly opened the door and left the room. Then I walk out of a room like a conference room.

On the way out was a hallway that was only about half the width of the outer perimeter corridor earlier, with room doors lined to each side and small eye paintings between the doors and doors.

The end of the hallway is broken to the left and beyond is not foreseeable from here. Transfer to the corner of the hallway to peek ahead.

At the end of the hallway it was apparently a little further down the road, with a wooden door with a plaid window in the back, before which there was the figure of a guard sitting in a chair and sleeping. Unlike the doors in the room, the doors with lattice windows are uncomfortable.

As he transfers beside the guard, he grabs the head of the sleeping guard and twists it up. Make a roaring noise in the cockroachy quiet hall to support the guard's limb to fall out and bring it to the chair.

Pull a thousand metal keys from the guard's hips that had been fishing down with leather strings for the lookouts and turn them in the keyhole of the door with the lattice window.

When there was a rattling and unlocking noise and I put my hand on the door knob and slowly opened the door, there was only a staircase leading downstairs at the end of the door in a square room that wasn't that wide inside.

This is the first floor of the building, and the staircase that leads downstairs is the staircase to the basement. I might have pulled the hit because there was a watch.

He'll be checking out the other rooms at the end of the hallway. Speak up to Arian.

Lord Arian.

Despite a less loud voice, Arian looked at me as if to prove the ear goodness of the Elves.

When she snorted her jaw, she also nodded and slipped into a small, true-square room. When I check the stairs in the room, she goes down the stairs first.

It's like a ninja going down a wooden staircase without making any footsteps. This is an Indian hand-footed fighter. Nice to move into small pieces and follow behind. I can't imitate her sneaky feet just like that with metal armor.

"Guuuuu!! Damn!"

I heard a man groaning from the basement, followed by the sound of falling down. Apparently there were guard soldiers downstairs as well.

The basement was like a dim passage where the lights of the lamps were just lit, with three iron-reinforced wooden doors lining the stone walls on the right. The door has no windows, nothing. I can't tell who's on the other side.

"My name is Arian Glennis Maple. Do you have any compatriots?!

As soon as Arian knocked on one of the doors and raised his name, he heard back from the other side.

"Maple warrior?! Help is here!!

"Yay! Get me out of here! Please!"

Apparently, Maple warriors and others are synonymous with the elite among the Elves. Voices heard from across the door include relief and joy.

In an attempt to free them, Ariane looked for the keys to the room to flaunt the guards rolling on the floor, but seemed to have nothing.

"I don't have a key! Where are the keys?

Her voice mixed with irritation, but the answer to the question was from beyond the door.

"The lord has the keys. You can't break the door because you can't use spiritual magic because of the Devil's collar."

Cheng Cheng, if the guards had the keys to the room, they'd probably do something they didn't want. If it's easy to break the door if you can even use spiritual magic, you don't have to stick to the key.

"Let's get you a little back in front of the door."

That's what I say, then I put my breath down, make sure the signs moved from in front of the door, and then kick into the door, which was well reinforced with iron.

Bachin! And when a flashy noise sounds and the key part of the door bounces off, it scratches open the door. With this power, you can bend the iron lattice with only your arm and escape.

On the other side of the door there was a skinny, white woman peeking at her surprise face. Green blonde hair in long ears, characteristic of the Elves, whose luxurious body is only wrapped in clear thin fabric feathers, with cherry blossom buds at the tip of the discreet chest in the eyes, lowering her gaze slightly. At the end of the dropped gaze, a simple wooden shackle was caught in the eye just stopped by a wooden helix (also a thread) fitted in the wrist.

It would be a procedure to prevent the freedom of hands from working. Since the Elves are not so muscular physical, I guess this alone will do enough.

When I leave the shackles to Arian to open the other door in the same way, a woman of the same aptitude as the earlier woman emerges. Unlike the woman with long hair earlier, this woman had shortened her hair.

"Who's the armored knight over there?

The shortcut of the woman who was being caught was asking Arian more questions as she looked at this one. Maybe the Elves don't have many men equipped with full body armor. Pretty suspicious eye.

"I hired a helper for this rescue operation. You may be suspicious, but you can count on me, so don't worry."

She laughed a little bitterly and told him so, asking for the collar (manabyte collar) of the demon embedded in their necks to be released.

When you nod lightly at it and activate the [Anti-Curse Ceremony (Anti-Cars)], the metal collar that was nestled in the two necks makes a noise and falls to the floor.

"... I'm surprised... I can't believe there are magicians who break the curse without chanting..."

A long-haired female elf says the same thing as Danka and squeaks as she does her hand to make sure she has her neck.

"Now you've served a whole lot of purpose. If we get out of here and rendezvous later, the operation will be complete.

When I proposed a future course of action to Arian to take confirmation, there was disagreement from the two prisoners.

"Wait! We need to get our hands on us and teach the Lords' pigs and the Lords exactly what to do for free!

"Yes! I've been imprisoned here for four years! I can't stop thinking if I don't finish that pig with this hand. Wow!"

Turn Ariane toward the two harsh claims and inquire about future responses with your gaze. She showed a bare gesture of thinking only a little, but quickly turned to whether she had come to a conclusion or both.

"Right. It would be wise to consider the lord here, who is the root of the scourge, in order to turn down future worries. Where's the lord?

Affirming the proposed elimination of the lord, a nobleman, without incident, she crossed a rolling watch on the stone floor, urging the two of them to go up. The two ran up the stairs to the ground floor, even though they remained in thin fabric feathers, and Arian followed suit.

Apparently, lord elimination is promptly transferred to execution. As far as I'm concerned, I don't want to stand out in too flashy a move, but I can't ignore my client's intentions as a hired person.

Since it is ostensibly retaliation by the Elves, is there anything worse and more noticeable if you act as discreet as possible?