Skeleton Knight, in Another World

Let's conclude first.

The dish ended up a little unsuccessful - no, I think the dish itself went relatively well and was quite finished making it in an unfamiliar environment.

In fact, Arian had a slightly tearful mouth at first, but to the extent that he was considering whether he noticed the delicacy of Arabiata with spicy tomato sauce or, finally, whether he could spread the Devil's Claw (Red Nail) even among Canadians.

Chiyome was also surprised at the stimulus that irritated her tongue a little, but this one ended up flattening the dish she served beautifully.

It would have been good if the Devil's Claw (Red Nail) hadn't been as spicy as it had been off the corn I had imagined. It was a little harder than I thought.

Ariane just saw me throw away the contents of the room when I cooked, and she asked me a few questions about whether I was going to make expensive purchases and throw away the contents.

The heart of the spicy taste of the corn is aggregated in the wattage part of the contents, so putting this in the dish together is a pretty dangerous act.

To prove it, when I took the contents of the Devil's Claw (Red Nail) and let it be included in Arian's mouth a little, I got a real tear-eyed silent protest.

As a result, Ariane was rather wary and slightly tearful during the first Arabiata tasting, but it was fortunate that she eventually noticed the deliciousness of the Devil's Claw (Red Nail).

However, on a self-reflective note, it is difficult to adjust the fire in the pan when cooking - I would confine myself to this one word.

The fire was too strong when pairing the sauce with a handmade penne, causing the sauce to burn slightly.

A little lingering scorched bitterness invites some shame in the spicy tomato flavor.

And it was Penne who surprisingly did well.

Because it was originally wheat used for bread and the like, the texture of the penne that was made appeared to be crisp and had a pretty good finish.

One of the factors may be that I unfortunately used my too much power to pinch it.

And then it turns out this time it's a matter of fire power, but Arian's story was that there are magic items in the elves that are like stoves where you can adjust the fire power.

But although the thing itself was conceived quite a long time ago, it hasn't become very popular, he says.

The reason for this was that we simply use Demon Stone Fuel (Manafio), so using firewood would cost more than fuel.

Still, the ability to adjust the firepower is attractive, so you will need to consider purchasing one to put it on the company trail when you return. Anyway, if you want to use it personally, all you have to do is pick up the fuel crystal stone from the underground cavity, which may be more efficient for you than firewood.

Arian's voice hung from the side to prompt her to move forward as she calculated how to build a cooking environment for such a future company trail (after doing it).

I nodded at it and lowered my gaze forward.

It's like a temple of transition in the middle of Plymouth, a courtyard beyond its entrance gate.

It's already been two days since that day, and today I'm finally heading out to this place to fly to Fernandez using the transfer team.

Presenting the last time the travel documents were handed out, paying the remaining half of the amount and now waiting in line for the final censorship to enter the transfer team.

I hold a water bottle with hot spring water on hand and a detached helmet aside for censorship, occasionally hydrating and waiting for the previous row to proceed.

The combination of brown elves and dark elves Ariane of full body armor, and Ponta of Chiyome and Spirit Beast gathered the surrounding ears and eyes, was always turned to man's gaze.

In that, they finally turned their turn and were prompted to enter the temple after a brief Q&A.

The exterior of the temple was marked by several spires and appeared to take on complex shapes, but the construction from within the temple was relatively simple, with a semi-circular domed ceiling over a square giant box-shaped hall. And such indoor walls were painted with exquisite mosaic paintings of various flora and fauna in a dynamic way, coloring the whole area in a variety of colors.

"That's a brilliant thing..."

Looking up at its shapes like those made by collecting excerpts of technology and art, it just leaks from the mouth like a tourist who visited a tourist destination.

In the center stood four obelisk-like decorative columns, cornered them, and placed a place like a square altar, and on each side were stairs going up to that altar.

And on the altar, you can see the good-looking who followed their luggage, their squire, and so on, exchanging words with the thoughtful until the start of the transfer formation.

The use of the transfer formation seems to cost a lot of money, so perhaps the wealthy are at the centre.

However, when it was possible to travel in an instant for twenty days on foot, there seemed to be a considerable number of users, and many people on the altar waited for that time.

As we climb up the stairs to the altar placed in the center of the temple ourselves, for a moment people's gaze gathers in this direction, but soon the sound of the bells ringing in the temple interrupts the voices of those who were welcoming.

"It's a fixed time! Transition team users to the border city of Fernandez are urged to move quickly within the Central Transition Team!

Ringing a bell in his hand like a bell at the Fukushi Station, whoever seemed to be the administrator of the transfer began to announce the activation of the transfer formation aloud inside and outside the temple.

As the venue squeaks a little, the bell rings as hard as a final notice.

Then immediately the huge magic formations that were depicted on one side of the altar floor glowed and the surrounding side narrowed his eyes unexpectedly, surrounded by dazzling light.

Similar to the transition formation inside the elf, when you think you have tasted a flash of flotation at your feet, the surrounding view comes into your eyes blurry as the surrounding light rapidly begins to subside.

It didn't seem very different in size from the former temple, but its interior was different and seemed to be turning into a slightly simpler decoration.

Apparently, the metastasis has been successfully completed.

"Anyway, the convenience of traveling in this metastasis is an amazing word..."

Chiyome, who had his gaze around him, divulges that sentiment so as to ascertain the difference in scenery around him there.

I have to agree a lot with that girlfriend.

"The difficulty is that it's not as accommodating as you think because the number of people and the capacity of objects to be moved will increase the consumption of Demon Stone Fuel (Manafio) required to start the transfer formation. The transfer team inside is basically keeping the number of users down to about five at a time... In that regard, Ark's transfer magic is a little off track."

At the end of Arian's gaze, which stood next to him and stared half-eyed at him, there was a water bottle with hot water hanging on hand earlier this morning from a hot spring gushing at the foot of the Dragon Crown Tree (Road Crown) on the North Continent.

It was also a testament to the fact that the magic [transfer gate (gate)] of long-range transfer, which I could use, was also able to travel between continents.

The distance between the continents is a day by boat, but considering that it is a fast ship owned by the Elves, the distance between the continents to the north and south should be at least a few hundred kilometres away.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is indeed an ability to deviate from the regular track if that distance can be moved instantly.

However, physically, we found that long-range intercontinental transport consumes a lot of magic.

Flying to any location in the game consumed the same amount of magic, but in this world, magic consumption is added in proportion to distance, which means that your transfer magic is not as great as the transfer formation of this temple.

"Well, it's easier to travel between continents, so why don't you do the details?"

That said, laughing and gazing at Arian, he also follows the flow of other people going down the stairs on the altar one after the other.

Leaving the temple door and having done a brief censorship before diving the gate set on the outer wall, it was a square very similar to Plymouth on Harbor Street.

But the surrounding view at the end of the square is quite different from Plymouth's fun.

Unlike Plymouth in the commercial harbour town, which was characterized by its bustling and cluttered streets, the city, which was known as this border city, with its high city walls in the distance and its many built-up buildings, at first glance has an atmosphere such as a fortified city.

Perhaps it's called a border city, but the whole city takes the structure of defense because it borders somewhere.

The beasts who cross the city without a heart are also in good physical shape, and the appearance of those who stand up as if they were a little gullible or a soldier is noticed.

"In the meantime, why don't you ask me where I can meet with the Tigers"

Rewearing the armor helmet I had on my side and looking back, Ariane and Chiyome, who had come with the back, had nodded back and indicated their agreement.

Ponta, which was held on Chiyome's chest, is letting his hind legs hang around and his nose cling firmly to make sure the city smells different from Plymouth's.

Unlike Plymouth, which was Port Street, it doesn't smell like tide, is it because it's inland?

In the meantime, look at the faces of those around you as you explore the people who listen to things nearby.

Speaking to the man who opens an outdoor shop nearby through the square, he looked up at this one with a frigid look.

"I'm sorry, but don't you know where I can see the Tigers near here?

When he said so and took a piece of gold out of the leather bag in his hand and showed it to him, the other man responded to the question with a delightful colour.

"Oh, are you a tiger tribe? No, I haven't seen him lately."

"... right"

When he decided it wasn't even a big deal of information, he grabbed the gold coin in his hand and cut his gaze from the man, the man rushed to wrinkle between his eyebrows to continue his words.

"Oh, yes, sir! He did talk about a ride-seller with a stables on the south side of the city wall up ahead picking up a tiger ride!

"Hmm?"

This one is looking for the Tiger tribe, not the Tiger tribe riding (yum).

In retrospect of the man in the outdoor shop, he looked back at the meaning of the gold coin, showing it slightly in his hand.

The man nodded and opened his mouth as he was convinced by himself when he turned his gaze to Arian as he watched the conversation go on next door.

"I didn't know you were wearing a lot of heavy armor, but is your husband an elf? Then you can't help but not know much about the situation. The tiger rider is a big guy named Drift Puss, but that's a lifetime rider given to tigers when they grow up, and they don't lose it because of a lot of things. Dishonor is a matter of death and death for that tribal man."

A man talked so much that he could understand what the story was about.

"Cheng Cheng, if you are a Tiger, you must show up looking for the lost rides?

"Yes, and the owner of the stables occasionally deals with tiger riding, so I think it's bright on tiger riding. No, really!

In return for the man in the outdoor storefront flourishing and nodding, he flies to the man's hand with his fingers playing the gold coin he had in his hand to meet the glance of floating expectations.

When I took my gaze off of the joyful man and looked back, I had eyes with Arian with a windy face that was somewhat unconvincing.

"Aren't you paying too much for that information?

"The value of information belongs to each person…, to me it is within the necessary expenses"

When I said that and gave it back, she flaunted her shoulders as if she were frightened.

According to the man's information, there had been no more recent sightings of the Tigers in this city. I don't know the cause, but it's well worth hearing about the riding sale of its stables, which is bright to Tiger tribe circumstances.

Worst of all, even if you can't meet the Tigers in this city, it wouldn't be a bad idea to take a direct trip to the Kwana plain that the Tigers themselves are in territory.

"So let's just say we're looking for a stables by the south city wall."

I restocked my luggage and accidentally hung a chiyome voice from behind as I walked out of my way to my next destination.

"Lord Ark, the south is that way, isn't it?" "Ki-yun!

Quickly turn to that voice and gaze in the path and direction she showed you ahead.

It's a new town, and it's often a little bit wrong.

With Arian's slightly cold gaze, he headed towards the city wall where he could reach south early.