Skeleton Knight, in Another World

Early the next morning, once we picked Chiyome up in hiding, we went back to Laratoia, where today we finally made our way to Inland Fria, the elf where the trading ship to the southern continent is out.

Within the previous day, we had completed the journey schedule, and each of us carried a backpack that brought together what we thought was necessary for the journey.

Even so, they don't all have all that bulky stuff, and Ariane, an elf warrior who spends days camping in the Canadian Great Forest to crusade the Warcraft, also seemed accustomed to the journey support for Chiyome, a ninja accustomed to working endlessly within the northern continent.

"Ready?

"Um," "Yes."

"Ki-yun!

When myself and Chiyome nodded back to Ariane's voice of confirmation and replied, Ponta, who was shaking his tail at his feet and waiting now or now, also rang to reply.

"Then follow me from the temple of the inner transfer to Landfriar."

That said, Arian walks out showing a large tree that can hang in the middle of the inside.

Chiyome also follows behind her in silence like that. Looking behind those two, he called out to Arian, who remembered where he was going to head.

"Lord Arian, it is now time to say this, but is it okay to guide Lord Chiyome to that temple of the Elves?

The great tree that stands in the middle of the inner tree that Arian showed us earlier houses the temple of the transfer formation held by the Elves vis-à-vis the outside - mainly the human race.

To take Chiyome, the people of Yamano, there, is to scatter the secrets of the Elves as they are.

But even though it was still tentative, it was also a further story at a time when she knew that she could manipulate metamagic by being single when she was welcomed as a member of the Elves.

Then Ariane does her fingers on that sneaky jaw and then tilts her little neck.

"Mm-hmm. I heard you already had clearance around here. Plus, there's a transfer temple in the Fabnach kingdom where we're going. I haven't actually seen it yet either..."

I wasn't the only one who voiced surprise at her words like that, as was Chiyome, who usually doesn't put very big emotions on the table.

"The Temple of the Transition, that's the art of crossing space at that instant in Lord Ark, isn't it? Is that in the elves, or in the country where my compatriots are going to build them?

I was the same for Chiyome's question, so I turn my gaze to Arian for that answer.

In this North Continent nation of people, there was no facility that would revolutionize the logistics like the "temple of the transfer formation," on the contrary, because it had its presence against people, I thought it was confidential only among the elves, but apparently it wasn't.

"Originally, the temple of the transfer was conceived and created by the first Evangeline, and when he interacted with the first king of Fabnach, who had just been founded at the time, he told me that Evangeline had built several things over there."

What is the relationship between the Elves of the Great Forest of Canada and the beginning of their nationhood?

"Hmm? But we were supposed to take a boat to the southern continent from now on, but aren't there any transcontinental shrines?

When I listened to her like that and said something I doubted, I returned my sincere gaze to this side.

"Even if you say you have intimacy and dealings from the first generation, it's only another country. You wouldn't do anything to connect them in a temple that would allow people to come and go instantly."

"Oh, yeah."

To that particular point of hers, I scratched my head behind me and laughed and misled.

Even if Canada and Fabnach are close, it is possible to send military forces to the other country's throat if there are facilities that allow them to travel to and from each other instantly.

Moreover, if the temples of the transfer formation are made by the technology of the Elves, their handling will have an advantage over that of Fabnach on the Canadian side.

If the Fabnach side had a proper mechanism of governance as a ”country”, that would not be a very welcome development from a security point of view.

There are many other things that seem to be going on here, but they are not particularly important here.

The availability of shrines with chiyome means that the journey to the southern continent will take place sooner.

"So you can fly all the way to Landfriar? I'm also looking forward to entering the temple of the Elves..."

Transfer the tip of your gaze to the temple you are about to head to.

A large tree temple can be found in the center of the inside, behind which there is a glittering stream that reflects the morning sun so as to divide the inside east-west, and in its spirals the birds can see it winging in search of food as it twitches.

The roots of the great trees that make shade with tree crowns in such a long idle sight - a simple wooden enclosure is placed around the temple, and they serve only as a border with the temple and not as a wind of particularly harsh facilities.

Structurally, he looks like a great tree swallowed up a building called a temple, just like the Elder's Mansion.

In front of the door that stood at the entrance to the temple, two warriors of the watchful elves with swords raised on their hips were gazing to pay attention to this one heading to the temple.

To them like that Arian greets them lightly and exchanges two, three, and words.

Then the story has already gone through, and the two watchmen stop to the left and right to clear the way, urging them to go inside.

Arian made a gentle rendition to it and went into the entrance to the temple, then continued to chase him with himself with Chiyome and Ponta on board.

The temple of the great tree is not as large as the mansion, but a higher blowout runs through the great tree than that. There were thick columns all around him that took in and were shaped to maintain this space for blowouts.

A slightly elevated circular stage-like place in the center appears to be floating in the light of a crystal shaped lamp, a demonic prop installed inside the temple.

At the foot of that circular stage was a complex and strange magic formation, which itself luminescently illuminated the space of the blowout.

I could say that the sight is exactly a shameless sight in the name of fantasy.

In the gap between herself and Chiyome being blinded by their transferring formation, etc. placed inside the temple, Ariane exchanged some words with one small elf man who came near her and then went up to the transferring formation on its glowing stage.

"Ark, Chiyome, I'm coming. Come on, get on top of the transfer team."

I nodded at her urging and put myself and Chiyome on top of that transition as well.

Then dazzling light overflows from the magic formation at your feet, staining bright white in front of you, and your body leans accidentally with a floating sensation at your feet where you accidentally turned away.

Now when the dazzling light turned off and the scenery around started to rapidly regain color, there was already a change in the scenery around.

Until earlier, the figure of a small elf man standing outside the transfer formation disappeared, and now it was visible to his eyes that three elf men and women stood in such a way as to respond.

Other than that, the indoor appearance has not changed significantly, and I can only feel a change in the atmosphere like the size of the temple in the mind transfer formation is increasing.

The two of the three were waiting with their weapons raised with a lookout like the one they stood in front of the temple, and the woman standing in the middle had no armament whatsoever, wearing an elf-specific ethnic costume and staring at the three faces on the other side with a soft smile.

The impression of appearance makes me feel like a secretary somewhere.

"I've been waiting for you, Mr. Arian from Laratoia, right?

"Yes, thank you for your help"

When Arian answered the woman's question, she replied quietly, turning her back and starting to move on, only saying, "The elder is waiting for you, so I will guide you."

Ariane continues to follow its back, as does myself and Chiyome.

When I went outside from the temple where the transfer was located, the scenery was changing.

There are several large trees standing in the vicinity, all of which can be seen standing side by side with their functions as residential buildings.

At the foot where those trees fell were paved paths in brick-like blocks, where many elves crossed, and in which they could also see the people of the same mountain fields as Chiyome.

Chiyome, who was next door to him, stares lightly into his eyes.

"What a busy place..."

"This is the gateway to Fabnach in the south, so it's one of the largest in Canada."

Answer that soliloquy of yours, as Arian looks back.

Eventually, a woman who was in the lead and served as a guide broke into the gate to the site where the Daiki Mansion stood, in one - no, in this case, maybe one.

The architectural style is a fusion of large trees and mansions, as in La Latoia, but its shape is very different.

Its height is considerably lower than that of the tall large tree buildings surrounding it.

However, the thickness of the trunk underlying the mansion was much thicker and softer than those around it, and it had a flask shape as if it had been made by compressing the surrounding trees flat.

Stepping inside that mansion, it was completely different from Ariane's home, the mansion of Laratoia.

The finely decorated but never gorgeous columns, walls and ceilings, as well as a number of well-arranged conditionings, were somewhere more akin to an elf-living mansion than to a mansion inhabited by a human lord.

Perhaps this is the presbytery's mansion that dominates this landfriar, but Arian has never set foot before, and he looks around the mansion as uncommonly as he or Chiyome does.

Seeing how it was on this side, a secretarial woman added commentary as she walked upstairs without stopping her leg.

"Not only does this place come in from Fabnach in the south, but it also comes in from Saskatoon, which has a deal with Limburt, so there's a lot of stuff that we don't see anywhere else."

"Oh, I see"

I gavel at that narrative of hers, looking around again.

The Grand Duchy of Limburt is a neighbor to the Kingdom of Rhoden and the only nation that deals with the elves in this great Canadian forest.

I've never heard the name Saskatoon before, but based on the story, it's probably the name in it that serves as a focal point for dealings with Limburt. It seems that the goods in those transactions are being transported by means other than the transfer team, to see that not so many people's items have come in here.

If this is the harbour district where trade takes place between continents, the means will go first to the answer of the ship, but then there will also be a harbour town on the coast called Saskatoon.

From those things, it probably seemed inappropriate to move too much luggage by the transfer team alone.

With all the convenient transfer formations to and from, it's usually extremely easy to exchange luggage between the interior.

That should be a lot of opportunities to see people's products in other places, but I've been walking around the interior in the last few days, but there hasn't been anything like that.

Is the cost of metastasis high, or are there severe constraints on the metastasis team?

As we buried our thoughts in such a way, the woman who accidentally went ahead said, "Please wait here for a while" and left us, disappearing into the back room.

Is that the room used as a waiting room? There are very few different kinds of conditioning items, such as the first floor earlier, only a few chairs and round tables decorated with a slightly elaborate workmanship have been placed, making it simple to build.

I took out a leather water bottle from inside, unloading the luggage I was carrying, to one table in it.

Ariane, who sees it, looks at this side with surprise.

"Hey, why are you taking out a water bottle here now?

"No, just to meet and talk to the elders, don't leave your helmet on"

With that said, remove the straw from the luggage and place it in the water bottle.

Arian looked at him like that, looked like he remembered something and shook his head (wearing it).

"I forgot... I'm scared you're used to forgetting that. You're not going to get back on track this time, are you?

Watching Ariane whining in solitary sigh, she sucked up the hot spring water she had now procured in the morning, inside the water bottle, with straw through a gap in her helmet.

"I am grateful to Lord Arian for accepting me unbiased. Besides, this is something I just learned this morning, and I'm not going back during the talks."

With that said and her chest stretched, Arian sees this way with a frigid gaze.

Chiyome, who stood in uninterrupted signs in the corner of the room as if in tune with her like that, had also been pointing his clear pale eyes towards this direction in a meaningful way.

Hi. They don't have much credibility on these matters.

"Ki-yun!

As she was soothed by stroking the ponta calling out from above her head down to her shoulders so as to energize this one who was dripping, an earlier secretarial-style woman peeked into her face from behind and called out.

"Master Nolan will see you, please go to the back"

I dived into the back room and the door that followed so that I could be prompted by that guide of hers.

"I'm sorry I called you out on purpose."

And when he went into the room, it was a man of the Elf tribe who said so and called out.

He has a unique haircut with three long, green eyes of blonde hair knitted and draped on both sides and behind him, and the clothes that are wrapped around him also put sleeves through the clothes with an elf ethnic print.

The expression carries a soft grin, but the eyes that fit the emerald eyes, which are also characteristic of the Elves, resemble Carthy, who was somewhat of a Blambaina, reminding them that they were brothers.

"I can't believe my brother's whereabouts, which have been a voice loss for years since he jumped out of the inside, can be seen in this way... The world doesn't know where or how to connect."

When they greeted themselves, they saw that the man who would be the elder in this room was smiling, and an earlier secretary-style woman, who had refrained in the corner of the room, gently coughed.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I am the elder who keeps this inside, and Noran Herd Landfriar, the brother of Kersey, the warcraft scientist that you met in the city of the people. Greetings."

Nolan, the elder brother of Landfriar, who calls himself Carthy Herd's brother, has been urging this one to the reception space placed at the corner of the room to hold on to his brother's story of living in a people's city as quickly as possible.

Chiyome, who has never met Carthy, sips the tea served in the corner and clears her ears of herself and Arian talking about meeting Carthy.

When Arian's story was accompanied by Kersey's Warcraft research to accompany him to the Sandworm capture, Nolan smiled somewhere bright, even as he looked frightened and zeroed, "Looks like your brother won't change forever," he said.

In a world where there is no communication device to connect to anywhere, interacting with the detached is harder than you think, and the breakup can be a lifelong goodbye as it is.

It seems to be reassuring and delightful news for the family that they can listen to the recent situation of the missing family in this way.

After hearing all about the recent developments of his brother, whom he did not love, Noran slowly rose and thanked this way.

"I'm sorry you took the trouble today. I know where my brother is and I know he's doing fine. I can't really get in touch with the location alone, but now I can make a good report to my father and mother."

Having said that, Nolan bowed his head deeply and thanked him again, this one reached out about the purpose of his visit to the house.

"It's a trading ship that you guys are going to board, but loading your stuff should be over by today, so sailing is scheduled to be first thing tomorrow morning. We have a room in this mansion today, so you just need to take your time."

I dropped my shoulder on his words because I felt like I had eaten a shoulder watermark at the feeling that I had an accumulated heart to board the ship.

"Well, wasn't today the sailing day..."

Ariane sitting next to me just puts a point in her own self like that.

"I wouldn't normally come to the harbor on sailing day. I don't know when my plans will change..."

"Is that what it is..."

Slightly twisting her neck while hammering at her pointing.

If you think about it, it's very difficult for traffic to cross on time in the original world. Even a highly developed and managed society is that, so sailboats in this world, which are prone to weather, are not there.

I guess it's common sense for these sorts of journeys in society to act with some leeway before and after.

I have so far relied on metamagic travel for a comfortable journey, so maybe I haven't caught up with those sensations yet.

After leaving the elder's room, I unpack in the room guided by a secretarial-style woman and peek out the window by the provided wooden bed.

The day is still high, and many people can be seen crossing off the premises of the mansion.

I put my sword down here and took a bag of leather with money out of my luggage.

When I went outside the room, there were two figures, Arian and Chiyome, who were coming out of the other room into the hallway, and I had eyes on this one.

"You're going outside too, Ark?

Arian sees what's going on here and says what he's going to do.

"Um, it's still a high day, late. I'd like to see the boat ride tomorrow in advance, and I thought I might see something unusual near the harbor."

"Then I'll accompany you. I'm worried that I'm alone..."

When she nodded back at Arian's question, she told him that she would accompany him half-eyed.

Watching her react to it is strange because she remembers the illusion as if she is having problems first thing she goes to.

... strange.

Kidding aside, I'm pretty sure it's more convenient to accompany the Arians than to be alone in the geography of Landfriar.

I nodded back at her suggestion myself and left a message for the people of the mansion to head to the harbor.