Skeleton Knight, in Another World

But apparently, the city's walls don't cover the entire perimeter.

If you look backwards, there are places where the distant city walls are uninterrupted along the way. Does it feel like the south is the west of the north from the direction?

I hear Fernandez is a city built beside a river, so there's probably a river adjacent to it in the direction of no city walls.

Thanks to the easy-to-understand landmarks, we can now see in the approximate direction.

Eventually, as we proceeded with the crowd of clutter and cooling down the occasional outdoor shops and stalls, we saw a large gate open to the city walls that we could see a little further.

It must be the south gate of the city from the direction.

Next to it was a grassland surrounded by several wooden fences, some of which included large bipedal eagles seen in the city and large goats carrying luggage trucks.

You can also see several buildings nearby that would probably be stables.

"Looks like there are a few stables by the city wall..."

"Lord Ark, isn't it there?

"Ki-yun!

Chiyome pointed to one creature in one small enclosure as she listened to Ariane whining to herself as she laid her hands on her hips and gazed at the surrounding scenery.

To react to it, Ponta in Chiyome's arm also turns an interesting gaze ahead.

Only one animal, not an eagle or a goat, was sitting in the middle of the meadow in such a way that it was isolated from other rides, in what appeared to be that grazing land she pointed out.

From the looks of it, it looks like a giant reptile.

More importantly, the shape looks close to that famous tricheratops, which were published in dinosaur drawings that I used to watch so tired of when I was little.

My body length is over four meters when I include it to my tail, and now I'm lying low but my height seems pretty good too.

His whole body is covered in scales like red tea armor, with two large protruding horns growing on his head. But unlike a normal dinosaur, a slightly wider middle of his back was swallowed up to the tip of his tail like a white hyena (freckles).

And the difference from the dinosaurs I saw in the drawings is that they have six legs.

Unlike his rather harsh appearance, its dinosaur-like organisms were moving their mumbling mouths in a relaxed motion, pulling through the weeds at the feet that had grown nearby.

"Is that a ride, too?

With that doubt in his mouth, he approaches the fence where the dinosaur is isolated.

If it's a ride that we've never seen before in the city of Fabnach, is it a ride that this strange dinosaur-like creature is manipulated by the rumored Tiger Clan?

With that in mind, an old man from one of the tribes called out.

"Oh, customer. Is the ride for you? Excuse me, but is it the capital's Kingsguard?

The old man, less tall, carefully broke his hips with a soft waist as he looked up at the whole body armor on this side with a rare and chilling gaze.

"... I come from the North, from Canada. Let me take a look."

I look at Arian as if she had opened her eyes a little to introduce herself.

"Really, it's rare to see the Elves in Fernandez. If riding is popular, how many white-headed eagles (Doriogles) are there with fast legs?

That being said, the man of the Lai tribe grinned to gaze at the reaction of this side, showing the riding of a bipedal eagle that had been grazed by the next fence.

Apparently a ride-selling merchant who owns this grazing land.

And he took control of the words of the merchant of his tribe, and asked him about the Tiger tribe, which was the purpose of his coming here.

"I pinched it in my little ear a little bit, but I'm looking for a riding sale that says I picked up a tiger tribe ride here, but do you have any idea who it is?

"... Ha, then I know, is there anything for that person?

I am slightly surprised to hear this side of the story, and I tell the merchant that I have no suspicions, but I show him my shoulders and tell him about the situation.

"What, it's personal, but I want you to give me a little devil's claw (red nail) that the Tigers will bring in. I heard from other merchants that the merchant who picked up the ride was bright about the Tiger Clan situation, and this is how he came to visit."

Listening to this side of the story, the merchant nods with a satisfied smile.

"Oh, is that it? Sure, I hear that's pretty effective as a blind eye to the beast, Cheng Cheng. Actually, I'm the one who picked up the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss)..."

That being said, the merchant sighed heavily with his gaze toward the six-legged, resilient dinosaur-shaped creature, relenting in the enclosure beside him.

Apparently, this creature Chiyome found is definitely a tiger manipulated ride.

That's how I see an old Hagi man facing each other.

Then he perceived the intentions of the other side, and the merchant of the tribe of the rabbis laughed deeply, and smiled bitterly.

"This diseased dragon rider (Drift Puss) is a testament to being alone for the Tigers, and most importantly, they are also partners for the Dragon Riding Nation. I picked it up because I thought I could expect a lot in return if I protected the detached rides, but I lost sight of the Tiger Nation at heart in the city..."

So once the word was cut, the merchant man pulled up near the fence to look up at the grass-eating disease rider dragon (Drift Puss) and sighed heavily again.

"As you can see, the Drift Puss likes grass, but the amount is quite high, and it takes a lot of work and food to keep it here. I said, once I let what I protected go into the field again, and if the tiger tribe finds out about it later, the trust I've built over the years will also break..."

Saying so, with sad eyes, the old man glimpses this way.

I feel like I'm getting some very troubled windy fierce appeal, but I just have trouble reacting even when my grandfather gives me that gaze.

But as this merchant says, if you don't see any tiger tribes in the city, you need to take a trip to the Kwana Plains where they are territorial.

"Uh-huh, how many days away is it from this city to the Kwana Plains where the Tigers live?

As I overcame the old merchant's thermal gaze, I felt like the back of the old merchant's eyes glowed with a giraffe when I asked him about the distance to the plain where the tiger tribe lived.

"Ten days on horseback over the Dojas River beside this city and across the Sheila River flowing from the Kinlay Mountains will be the Kwana Plain. But it's reckless to travel around the vast plains without a ride, and we can also prepare enduring black-headed goats (band haps). How about that?

That being said, the old merchant grinned showing that large goat, swarmed in the back fence.

However, for us so far, we have traveled with all the magic of transition, so riding and so on are not so essential.

It's true that animals that aren't these horses can be equipped to travel across and enjoy the fantastic adventure of running around outside, but...

That's what I think, I glance at Ponta, who is being held with her hind legs flapping in Chiyome's arms.

"Kiyun?

Tilt your little neck off from the ponta that asks who's gazing at you, and return gaze to the animals that will be riding in the fence.

"Sir, I'm telling you, it's reckless to travel around the plains on foot, right? Beautiful plains are also easy to find from the carnivorous warcraft that live there, so there is a ride (me) to escape, and most importantly, the night is the most useful. They are originally animals living on the plains, sensitive to the warcraft that strikes them at night, making them perfect for the night shift."

Sure, it wouldn't be any problem if it were a plain in the day, but I don't think I could use transitional magic, such as a plain in the night with no outside lights, and whatever Arian, Chiyome, when it comes to watching at night, I doubt even if I could feel the signs of a warcraft sneaking up on me in the dark.

That's how I circled my thoughts, and the old merchant became even more tattered as to whether he saw this as the time of the attack.

"If you're going to the Kwana Plains, why don't you take this disease rider (Drift Puss) with you? As you can see, it doesn't touch teeth such as a little or softly Warcraft fangs, and if you meet with the Tiger Clan to negotiate, if you respond to the return of the Lost Disease Riding Dragon (Drift Puss), you can proceed with the advantage, right?

That's what the old merchant puts a quiet grin on his mouth.

Apparently, you're willing to push troublesome payments over here and sell your favors on it. Well, as a merchant, I'm not wrong about anything, and it would be normal to have this much push.

I shook my head (wearing it) thinking of the faces of the young merchants of some sort of weak grin.

"Now that you've picked up the Drift Puss, I'll make the other rides cheaper."

I tilted my neck slightly to the old merchant, who laughed at me with some rubbing tricks.

"No, if you're going to take this disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss), don't you need to buy another ride? It seems like the three of us could ride easier."

When asked so, Arian, who was listening next door, also nodded to agree with him.

Then the old merchant waves his hand to the left and right in a vigorous manner to deny the idea.

"No, no, no, no, I can ride, but I don't... excuse me, but this disease-ridden dragon rider (Drift Puss) will only allow him to take the reins across his own admission. So if anyone other than the Tiger Nation deals with the Drift Puss, there's only one way to get them in tow..."

The old merchant puts his hand on his forehead and sighs.

"So how does this guy usually get the Tigers to recognize themselves as the Lord?

I turned my gaze to the old merchant to ask if Chiyome was also interested in answering that question.

"... No, the very act of making you admit it is simple for you... The Tigers will recognize the Lord by comparison with the power of the Drift Puss."

Hear that answer and see giant reptiles relaxing and eating grass within the fence in front of you.

Merchants mourn is a nod story. When you compare this heavyweight reptile to pure force and make the target acknowledge it, you won't be able to do it in the end with the side.

Speaking of those who can do that, are there a few who think of themselves - one in six ninjas like Chiyome and a few bears who have seen them in hiding?

"Well, one thing, I guess I'll try to compare my powers here."

Lower the luggage on your shoulders to the ground and approach the fence as you turn your arms.

Then the old merchant, who was watching the situation, looked at this side in a flash and rushed to the side to stop it, as if he had noticed something.

"No, no, it's impotent! I'm making a big deal out of you now, but if you try hard, the normal people will blow you away with a breath!? Sometimes even that rigid Tiger Clan loses power!

A few of them came looking at the old merchant's shout-out as if they had gone through the perimeter.

Hanging his hand on the fence, he flies over the fence with his full body armor and advances his foot to the side of the diseased rider dragon (Drift Puss) sitting on the meadow.

Were you alert that other people had entered the grazing land that was their own territory, and the diseased rider dragon (Driftpus) narrowed the pupils of his yellow eyes and fixed his gaze in this direction.

"Dude, some idiot is going to challenge the Diseased Riding Dragon (Drift Puss) in comparison to his powers!

When one wild horse raises his voice, the others who hear it come closer and closer with interest.

"What is that armored man challenging? Hey, brother of armor over there, don't hold down the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) about the weight of the armor, huh?

"Aren't you a tiger tribe, that armored man?

Just because it's a good spectacle from the surrounding area, the voice rises like a wild one.

Listening to them, I stood in front of the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) and looked him in the eye.

The giraffe and glowing yellow pupil of the diseased rider dragon (Drift Puss) is poured on himself standing in the front.

When he stretched out his broken leg and stood up with a sleigh like a giant wrapped in red tea armor, his height was about the height of this one.

In this way, the white hyena is swept by the wind, scratching her front leg, and sticking her in this direction so as to set a target for two white horns like ivory.

He showed his fist twice, flat in his hand, provoking it as he watched it.

"I'll do everything I can against you."

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

The moment I said that, the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) raised a high roar that did not suit the giant, pushing it and crushing it, but it came as if it were advancing.

A dull heavyweight shock sounds and a fire-like cheer boils from the surrounding wild horses.

If you take the two horns and show them in a way that combines with holding your nose tip over your armpit and leaning back, stopping the advance of the diseased rider dragon (Drift Puss) begins betting here and there with more cheer boiling over to see which wins next.

Listening to such outfield voices, he laughed at the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) trying to push the body off this side with Girizilli and his giant.

"Nooo, there's only one riding proud of its power on the boulder... I didn't know I could face this power directly from the front"

That is the undisputed truth of myself.

The Heavenly Knight is classified as a Magic Swordsman due to the characteristics of his profession. Though not extended to a pure warrior system, the forces raised to the maximum level held much more power than that of an ordinary man.

But there are normally people in this world who can confront such forces head-on. It's a reminder of how dangerous it is to fight a one-sided battle.

But that doesn't make you lose here either.

As I sloppily remembered the feeling of the soles of my two feet digging into the grass, I dropped my hips and lowered my center of gravity to rub my forehead against the opponent's raging white hyena (freckles).

"Gullyyyyyyyyyyy!!

In an effort to untie this one, hold down the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) as he holds his head in his arms trying to shake it to the left and right, slightly placing his weight in the flow.

"Nooooooooooooooo!!!

That's how you get in the mood and aim for the moment when your weight stops at you with all your strength to match your opponent's head swing.

One side of the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) 's leg floats and a screaming, agitating voice rises from around him.

Twisting while holding the neck of a diseased rider dragon (Driftpus) with all the stops there, a giant covered in armor scales raised a flashy earthen smoke and fell over it.

"Whoa, are you serious!? Few tiger guys can even bring it in until it's overthrown!?

"I can't believe you, you really beat me!!

Outside the fence, Ariane stood shoulder to shoulder with a somewhat shuddered face as the less patterned, somewhere mercenary-family-like men cheered like that.

The cheer that was gushing around stops the motion of the diseased rider dragon (Drift Puss), which rose again there.

"Guriy."

Though there was a slightly brisk atmosphere, the diseased dragon rider (Drift Puss) quietly broke his knee and drowned in front of him.

Apparently, you admitted it as a rider safely.

Unlike a body with armor-like scales, I gently stroke its white hyena, which seems soft in the breeze that grew from the top of its head to the tip of its tail.

The disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) had slightly narrowed the unique pupil of the reptile and grunted his throat.

Turn slowly towards your back and jump gently across the back of a disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss).

"Gullyyyy!"

To signal it, the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) slowly rose with himself on board.

Across the tall back of the boulder, the position of the gaze is considerably higher.

Dropping his gaze on the hedge near the fence, he caught sight of an old merchant looking up at him with his mouth open, trying to stop him until earlier.

Sending a little heel signal while straddling the back of a disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss), he slowly moves his six legs and stops by the old merchant.

"Merchant, I'm going to take this guy for now, so why don't you help me with the saddle?

That being said and laughing from above, the old merchant snorted back with his best grin.

In the meantime, you can think of this as securing directions to the Kwana Plains, where the Tigers live.