Skeleton Knight, in Another World

Holy Leblanc Empire Leibniza territory. The land was run north-south by the Siana Mountains to the west, separating the border with the Leblanc Great Empire to the west, and sandwiched by the Fire Dragon Mountains with steep volcanoes to the east.

Even among the mountains that can stretch east and west like walls, the land around the territory is unpleasant, and within the Holy Leblanc Empire, the climate is warmer than the Empire's because of its considerable southern proximity, and relatively abundant possessions are dotted for land that is easy to cultivate crops.

In one of the rooms of the lord's castle in the territory of Leibniza, men and women intertwined in pleasure and exchanged good words, drinking alcohol and making noise.

Coloured by luxurious interiors, the room is furnished with a large clothed sofa with an expensive embroidered pattern, where a large, long man hangs sloppily.

The black hair was a unique hairstyle wrapped around several bundles, and his body carved with unique tattoos all over it, stretched out his beard and his chest wide open.

Make that forged breastplate of a man with a wild grin crawl with white fingers as the ladies samurai on both sides. When the woman points the lit face at the man, the man puts a bottle of liquor in his hand and makes him inhale the liquor in his mouth and drink it with a mouth transfer, and the hand eagles and rubs her large breasts.

Sweet exhalation leaks from the woman's mouth along with the fragrant aroma of expensive liquor.

"Dear Humba, to me too."

One of the other women watching it shouts her sweet voice on the arm of the man she called Humba, licking her own lips in an up-and-coming manner.

"No, that's good, that's good. I'll let you indulge in the best liquor."

When Humba tried to fill the liquor bottle again, one man stepped in as the door to the room was inadvertently opened.

"Lord Humba, are you drinking and having fun with the ladies during the day?!? You forgot the assignment you received from His Majesty!?

Blue muscles float beneath the red tea hair, which is divided into seven minutes, on a face with a thin jaw that looks nervous. A well-worn outfit is not a gorgeous item, but it is a first-class item if you look at the quality of the tailoring.

Looking back at him like that, Humba looks like a bottom-of-heart pain in the ass.

"Drassos' old man, I've just returned from an expedition to secure the Warcraft, haven't I? Your Majesty will forgive Domitianus for taking a moment."

With an inclusive laugh, Humba began to mock the woman's body again in front of the man with the women beside him, and a yellow voice rose from the women simultaneously.

"... you!

The magnificent man, known as Drassos, tried to step out big by letting the humba in front of him conceive of all the rage he had grabbed. accidentally when Humba whistled lightly, signs appeared of sleigh and great movement from a position previously out of sight, and Drassos accidentally stopped that foot.

Crawling out of the shadow of the couch was a giant wolf that would be two meters long. My whole body is covered in white body hair and I can see the tip of my tail glowing slightly pale and phosphorescent. One of the forelegs is fitted with a dull, intricately tattooed ring like a shackle, but in itself it is just like an iron ring and is not connected in any way to chained objects.

When the wolf stood in front of Drassos and gently stripped his fangs, he roared to shake the back of his throat.

"Hih!"

To its fierce appearance, Drassos hurriedly retreated, staring at Humba, who was still playing with the women.

"Don't look so scared, old man. What do you say, Horned Wolf is a pretty smart warcraft. If it wasn't for my abilities, I wouldn't be able to use the Servant's Iron Ring so far, would I? I'll do my best for His Majesty again when I'm here. Well, don't be so crunchy."

Leaking a sneaky laugh at such a drassos figure as to be terribly amusing, he again drinks the liquor bottle in his hand with a mouth transfer into the women's mouth.

To that attitude of Humba, Drassos bit his teeth, then turned his heels back and left, slammedly closing the door.

Walk with your big crotch as you step on your own castle with your shoulders angry. Such a servant who was around him leaves him in awe.

"Shit!! Barbarian sorcerer style!! After behaving as you please in this my castle because Your Majesty is blindfolding you!! Watch now, you barbarians!!

On that day, the resentment of Viscount Barisimon, who ruled the territory of Leibniza, would continue to spit out into the castle, causing severe air to spread among his servants.

In the early morning, slightly cloudy, under the eyes slightly down the road, the city's exterior expands. A moat about three metres wide circled the outer circumference of the city, filled with water drawn from the river Cipult flowing sideways. Around that moat, a side of the wheat field is blowing in the wind causing a green wave.

The city in front of you is the first city I've visited since coming to this world, the streets of Rubierte. I didn't come here that long ago, but I feel a lot of nostalgia.

Ponta sticks on top of his head as usual, and Arian also looks at the city next door.

If you're asked why you're in this city again, you'll have to say it's to enter the Empire. This Rubierte was the closest city to an empire where I could fly using the [Transition Gate].

But from here you have to ask someone the way in from this Rubierte to the Empire. I was not shown a rough map of the northern continent in La Latoia, but there were few detailed itineraries, people's cities, etc., not to mention none in the elves who were familiar with the streets of people's countries, etc.

As far as the map goes, if you go north, you seem to be able to enter the Holy Leblanc Empire, but if you head straight north from here, you'll hit a volcanic zone called the Fire Dragon Mountains. There is also the matter of Blambaina, so we need to check the itinerary properly before heading there.

I would pull the copper pass I had previously received as a thank you for helping my lord's daughter out of a luggage bag in my hand and show it to the guard who was at the gate, and ask her how to get to the Empire, but she just twisted her neck.

Many people in this world spend most of their lives in the land where they were born, and many are not familiar with journeys to very distant lands, etc. Many only know the nearest street-level path from their native villages.

When I had no choice but to dive through the city gate and ask a pedestrian or other person who seemed familiar with the road all over the city about it, I was accidentally called out from behind.

"Dear Ark!?

Looking back, there stood a woman with a discerning face.

Redhead's habitual hair is a shorter haircut to the collar and feet, and his willy-looking brown eyes look up at this one, surprisingly open. The woman, in her twenties or so in servant-style attire, was the first person to exchange words when she came to this world.

"Oh, Lord Rita. It's a real surprise to see you in a place like this."

Next door, Arian, wrapped in a grey coat, turns her golden eyes this way, looking like she's asking something from behind that hood. I overheard how she helped the bandits who had attacked her before.

"Yes, was Master Ark still traveling after he was able to leave the realm?

"Um, well, I've been all over the place, even stopped by Wang Capital..."

"Well, were you going to Wang Du? I haven't been there yet."

I stroke my jaw a little while watching Rita speak with some pleasure.

She in front of me is the woman who serves as Lauren's maid of honor, the daughter of this lord. I strike my hand in my heart and gaze back at Rita wondering if it's brighter against things than normal people.

"Actually, I'm going to be on business with the Leblanc Empire in the east, but I'd like to ask you the way."

With that said, Rita gets a slightly troubled look at the root of her eyebrows and looks toward Arian.

Tilting her neck at the look of it, Rita opened her mouth somewhat difficult to say.

"I do know the way, but I hear there are a lot of warcraft trekking around the streets near that border right now, and the merchants are coming and going very rarely these days. … it seems quite dangerous for both of you to go down the street with a woman."

I take that word and I gaze at myself and Arian.

"I don't have a problem, Ark's leg (...) doesn't matter, does it?

Ariane smiles thinly, reversing her big tense chest, and shows' The Lion King's Sword 'lowered to her waist as she peeks through her jacket and taps it gently.

Indeed, if it is my [Dimensional Walking Method (Dimensional Move)], it is possible to escape even if I encounter a group of Warcraft, and both myself and Ariane have the power to perish if there is some threat.

"Well, there's nothing particularly problematic about that."

Nodding and answering Arian's words, Rita reacted reluctantly but was able to tell me the journey to the Empire.

Later, two, three, after a chat, Rita and I broke up on the spot and went out of the west gate of the city of Rubierte and onto the street.

The streets go up some slopes, and the sight opens when you come to the high ground where you can see the area. I turn to the street as I sideways watch the Shipult River on my left extending as it bends and snakes wide southwest.

The streets are divided into two parts a little down the hill, one along the river as before and the other in a northwesterly direction. At the end of this northwesterly stretch is the border city of Grado.

If you cross the city of Grado, you will enter the realm of the Holy Leblanc Empire, but Rita just doesn't know the way in the realm of the Empire, and inevitably will ask for the way to the nearest city of the Empire in the city of Grado.

From Rubierte to Grado, we talked about a day and a half away by carriage or something, but it took less than an hour for us to travel by [Dimensional Walking Method (Dimension Move)].

Along the streets heading northwest, we can certainly see the Warcraft as a glimpse, but we don't see any more threatening subjects. The sight is also a normal view of the game, but the fact that the Warcraft is wandering around within sight is probably a circumstance in itself.

It feels a little like a safari park for those of us who go on repeated short-range transitions, but for those of us who normally walk with our legs, the way the Warcraft wanders at the tip of our eyes and noses is only visible in the danger zone so easily understandable.

I've moved down the street so far now, but I didn't see anyone rubbing off or a carriage. There are usually a few more people who use the streets, so I use metastatic magic to suppress the mood, but only this time, I almost didn't walk and only proceeded with metastatic magic.

The city of Grado has already begun to be visible in the distance. I imagined a big city for what it was because we were talking about a border city, but no matter what the far-sighted city was estimated to be, it's smaller than Rubierte, and the bigger villages are closer one way or the other.

Is the city of Grado, sandwiched between the left and right in the forest, usually prepared for the threat of the Warcraft, or has a solid stone city wall, given the size of that city?

The city is a slightly distorted oval, with fields spreading around the city walls no different from the one I've seen so far. But I couldn't see the person who was supposed to take care of the field even though it was morning time.

I wondered if I could just hide in the shadow of the crop and not see it, and as I walked towards the village without the use of metastatic magic, I could inadvertently hear the screams of the child.

"Wow!

I look at Arian and his face in that voice, and over my head, Ponta looks around with her ears shut.

Then I saw the two boys roll out of the shadow of a field crop a little further away. And it was the same warcraft I had seen before in the woods near the village of Rata that made me follow them and show up.