Skeleton Knight, in Another World

The port of Landbalt now had a large crowd.

The main mast's broken slaver sailboat was towed to the harbor pier and many people were found trapped from its barn. Many were displaced, as the man who spit information said, but some of them included young women who were residents of the city, and many of the crew members who were floating in the sea, starting with the captain, were pulled up by the guards to go.

"If you're going to do this, you're going to have to talk to me in advance."

Myself and Arian watched the whole thing, frowning and zeroing bitterness as Gio, who came next door, smiled softly but troubled. I can see that his cricket valley is slightly distracted.

Looks pretty pissed off. It is only natural to say that the prosecutions of the sinners, which are the original duties of the guards and knights in the realm, have been carried out by the remainder of us.

But Arian, beside him, turns a strange face to Gio's bitterness.

"They're all to blame, aren't they? What's wrong with capturing it?

"People have their own rules! … No, thank you on behalf of the Knights for your help in capturing the thieves."

After pronouncing a somewhat insurmountable word, Gio immediately looked like a bum and withdrew that statement, expressing his gratitude and bowing his head.

Arian, who was watching the condition with her eyes narrowed, gently leaned her body towards this side to slap her in the ear so that Gio wouldn't notice.

'Ark, there's something wrong with this guy. After we broke up with him earlier, there was one more surveillance, maybe he was sneaking up on us. "

Peek into the face of Geo in front of her in those words.

Is that really suspicious? Although the lord entrusted me with the role of guiding the realm to the incompetent pair, I am not talking about tailgating even in the sense of grasping and monitoring their actions, as those pairs offered to act alone abruptly.

But if he was tailing this side, it wouldn't have been strange if the Knights and Guards had rushed in when he was attacked in Warehouse Street. When that happens, it is reasonable to assume that one more tailer was simply the hand of that slave trader, but if that more tailer was at Geo's direction, is it also for any reason that he didn't strike his hand knowing that he was attacked?

But it is obvious that this is mere speculation, and that it is not obvious to make an inference with this hand without confirmation.

Once the geo in front of you is out of sight, look to the crew of the slave merchant ship pulled by the guards.

"In the end, I prosecuted illegal slave traders, but I couldn't find anyone at all."

Zero words with no one as he put his arms together, his neighbor Arian casually looked around him as he nodded at it, but his golden eyes peeking from behind his grey coat were slightly glanced at.

"Ark, I found another suspicious ship."

With that said, Arian starts walking behind the scene so that he can pull his arm on this side, and follows it so that he can be pulled on it as well.

"With a suspicious ship?

"Yeah, there's been some guys watching this place from now on."

"But if you don't have any definite testimony this time, don't hesitate to get in too flashy..."

"You just have to have certainty that there are people in captivity, right? It's okay."

I proceeded to the harbor, which was flanked by strangely confident expressions, and came to the vicinity of a black-painted ship that was moored a little behind the pier. It looks like a merchant ship one turn larger than the slaver's ship earlier, and many sailors can be seen aboard, but every one of them is blocked from interfering with the path by exposing their vigilance to the one approaching them.

By the time we had come to the front of that black-painted merchant ship, there were already a dozen sailors surrounding us, trying to build walls.

"What can I do for our ship?

A half-naked big man from a forged body comes in and asks what he's up to. The man, with what appeared to be several knife wounds on both arms, stares at him with a frigid look as he rattles his nose.

But Arian did not answer the question, and when he breathed softly over his palm to whisper something, something somehow pale light appeared and disappeared from his sight immediately. Confirming that, Ariane turned her face to the big man and glanced at her shoulder.

"I'm only visiting a little because the ship is rare, and I don't have anything for you."

"I don't know what to do. Let's just go home! Out of the way of work!! You too, sir!

Did Arian's strange attitude bother him, the wounded big man leaves one step forward roughing his voice to intimidate him when he hoists his eyebrows. There one flashy, dressed merchant-style man cracked a hedge and showed up.

"What can I do for our Deoin Chamber of Commerce ship?

The man, with a grin on his face, asks for help as he turns his sticky gaze towards this side.

"I don't have anything to do with it yet."

The answer to that was Arian, who wore a grey coat deep in his eyes, and when he saw what she looked like, the merchant man tilted his neck and, surprised, narrowed his eyes.

A man with a familiar voice broke in there.

"Wait a minute! Dear Arian, Lord Ark."

Looking back, one familiar man was rushing in. It was Geo, the deputy chief of the Knights of Landbart, who rushed into this pier.

"Lord Vizio, what have you done?

"This is Master Gio. No, it looks like you two are here for our merchant ship."

The merchant man, known to Gio as Vizio, showed his shoulders flaunted with an unpleasant grin and a grandly troubled manner.

"Dear Arian, this ship is a ship of the Deoin Chamber of Commerce, a business of Count Ornat of the Kingdom of Northern, which has nothing to do with this case, and this ship has already been inspected."

It was Geo's word, which contained a slightly reprehensible colour, but especially Arian, who never listened to it and seemed to be concentrating on other things.

Gio was trying to get between her and Vizio like that and take it up somehow.

Apparently, this ship is not as good as it gets. If there is a back shield for the nobility of another country, we cannot enter without certainty.

While the two stare at each other like that, a pale light emerges earlier disappearing beside Arian with an accidental breeze. Though thou shalt gaze often, those around thee were not at all attentive to the pale light, even though they looked upon the wind that was blowing suddenly.

The light would also scratch out within a few moments and become invisible, but when I suddenly wondered if Arian had turned to the merchant man like a signal, he was raising his voice as if to ignore the flow of the story so far.

"There are people imprisoned on this ship, can you show them inside?

"What are you talking about? As I said earlier, this ship belongs to the Kingdom of Northern..."

Such a merchant man smiled bitterly in her mouth, trying to speak of the name of their rear shield, just as earlier, but breathtaking to see Arian in front of them take away the hood of the grey coat he was wearing in the eye.

Many twitches arose from those who surrounded them as to whether many of them knew her race, whose pale purple skin and pointy ears showed.

"I am Arian Grenis Maple, an elf tribe in the Canadian Great Forest. Is Count Ornat, who is only one lord of the Northern kingdom, seriously willing to work with our Elves?

The merchant man, Vizio, is poured so that her golden eyes can flatter her. It was a pretty provocative thing to say, but the other guy was pretty upset or he was cramping his face and jamming his words.

"If there's nothing to be offended about, I'd like you to allow the ship in."

You thought you were insulted to see Arian loosen his mouth, and Vizio starts yelling and scattering his face bright red.

"One elf barbarian has a lot of thoughts about fooling us!!

The man's words change the signs of those around him, and the swordswallowing atmosphere overflows the neighborhood. Normally I would not let anyone with incomprehensible qualities aboard a ship on these occasions.

But Arian didn't seem to care about the dust or anything like that, and when he smiled lightly and ran out toward the scratchy big man, he jumped lightly and stepped on the big man's head to overcome the enclosure.

"Nah! Bastard!!

Leaving behind those who are distracted and who manifest anger and surprise, Arian rushes to the ship in his light movements. Vizio, who had just looked at it blindly, was screaming gold after a moment.

"Get that elf!! Hurry up!! Different story, you!! What is this, Geo!! Our ship doesn't need to be inspected!!

Vizio still floats blue muscles with all the blood vessels in Cricket Valley cut off, stuffing him to his deputy Gio, who was blue-faced by the sudden change of circumstances.

Gio, who panicked after it, was slowly retreating and trying to escape the gaze pointed at him from his surroundings in a way that seemed unexpected.

"Oh, Lord Gio seems to know what's going on?

Asking Gio with his gaze, he curled up as fast as he was in a hurry.

"Than that, Lord Ark, please stop her!! As it is, there will be a spark between our realm and the Kingdom of Northern!! That's all you have to dodge at all costs!!

I saw the merchant Vizio's words and Gio's attitude, and somehow I could read the correspondence. But it might be interesting to dare ride their words here.

"Understood! Let us seize Lord Ariane!

That's what I say. I run to the ship. The crew who were around had already followed her, and the other guards who were at the harbor had begun to gather after hearing this noise.

On board, the men's anger is flying after Arian, who jumps around like a light contractor. And those who had already been slapped down by the sea, and those who had naked and stripped their white eyes.

Into that, he rushes to the ship in the name of seizing Arian, jumping into her place where he was standing on the deck.

"Uh-oh, Lord Arian, make a big deal out of it!"

Pretending to jump on Arian as she threw up a slightly bar-reading dialogue, she leaps over the capstan wrapping up her anchor in anticipation of it.

I plunge into the deck floor slamming my fist as I jumped into the momentum.

The thick upper deck easily drilled a large hole, and the momentum didn't stop until the middle deck floorboard and rolled into the barn.

"My ship. Uh-oh!"

I can hear the screaming screams of Vizio coming down from above the big hole that opened on the deck.

"Kee-yu......"

Because the ponta that was wrapped around his neck rolled in the same way, when he turned his eyes slightly and rolled down to the floor, he shook his head and regained his posture.

I also looked around with my misaligned helmet back in position to gaze at the dim onboard. At your feet are thick, long ropes tied together for use on ships? Looks like a relatively large cabin.

Arian was convinced that there were those captured on this ship, and for now, we need to believe it and find them from inside this ship.

"I'm here to help! Raise your voice if anyone gets caught!!

I just raised my voice on the boat but for a moment there were signs that the air was bothering me, and a few other crew members just attacked me with weapons in their hands.

Raising your voice to help you all of a sudden might not have been something you could have answered with a voice that you suspected was some kind of trap. Walk around searching for a place where people are likely to be trapped on board while stunning the attacking crew and try another call.

"It's Lord Treasa's use! If Frani Markham is there, reply!!

A specific call, also taking into account the possibility of being captured on board this ship, returned a definitive response this time.

"Truly, Master Treasa's use!? I am here, Frani Markham!!

When I saw it, there was an entrance to the barn with a plaid lid at the foot of the cabin in the back, and when a single woman's voice came up from under a peek from the gap there, I was convinced that the other prisoners who were around me had come to help, and one voice after another began to rise from there asking for help.

Apparently, they found the person they were after. A lot of people came out of it when they lightly took out the two crew members that seemed to be watching and doubled the padlock with a sword that was attached to the plaid lid blocking the barn.

Among so many prisoners, Frani Markham, the searcher, soon found out.

Her eyes met with her, who wrapped her dark hair in a signon shaped hair fastening and dressed in servant-style outfits she had seen in the lord's mansion and elsewhere. As the big black eyes look up at this side, they approach with horror.

"I'm Frani Markham..., does that Treasa-sama use mean Knight?

"My name is Ark. Not a knight, but a mercenary requested by Lord Treasa"

When I gave her a name and told her that she was a hired mercenary, which I hesitated to ask, she gave me an incredible look.

"You don't need to stay here long. Follow me, folks."

Saying so and sheltering Frani behind his back, he kicks in the cabin door and goes outside. Occasionally, the ship's crew comes at me, but if I tap him lightly into his fist, he won't blow up on the wall, or his butt will fit in the barrel and he won't be able to move.

Eventually, as he ascended the lift exiting onto the upper deck and put his face outside, many of the crew were lying on the deck, and there was an appearance of Arian standing on board trying to trample those men.

Many of the people who followed me from behind also look round at the condition.

"It's about an arc to drill a big hole in the deck of a ship without any magic, right? So, did you find the guy you were looking for?

Arian, a dark elf with pale purple skin with long, white hair in the sea breeze, did not appear to have received one scratch, he came closer and laughed as he gathered his eyes.

I can hear a few breathtaking voices from behind following the way it is.

"Oh, that's Lord Frani she was looking for by Lord Treasa"

As he avoided aside and introduced Ariane to Frani, who was behind him, Frani also lowered his head to rush forward and say hello.

"Well, now you can hear her favors safely."

Arian gives it a slightly soothing look and strokes her chest down.

The guards who had gathered around the outboard had captured the crew on board one after the other due to Frani's schemes and description of the circumstances, and later they and Arian had merely looked at it in the corner.