Skeleton Knight, in Another World

The next day, the early morning before the morning sun still brightens up the surrounding scenery.

But the inhabitants of this world, not just the humans, the elves and the beasts, are getting up early everywhere, and the inhabitants who had already woken up were beginning to move vigorously throughout the thinly lit city, which still shows slight signs of night.

Yesterday, I picked up a disease-ridden dragon (drift puss) from the old merchant and gave him the saddle that he left it on when he protected it, and then went out to the plains to buy gear, luggage, etc., and then took a break from the inn.

The old merchant pushed the troublemaker, the Disease Riding Dragon (Drift Puss), and then sold the other rides. Hate and Disease Riding Dragon (Drift Puss) had enough horsepower and backspan to ride with himself.

For merchants, the cost of feed, etc. while they were picking up the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss), is only recorded as a whole loss, especially in situations like tears with no taste whatsoever.

At the very least, I was thanked for the tear mix when I said that it was not stingy (rash) to tell the story of the samurai's compassion and the old merchant I had taken away when returning the diseased rider dragon (Driftpus) to the Tigers.

Well, if I don't forget.

And now he's on a bridge hung on the Dojas River adjacent to the northwest of the city of Fernandez.

The width of the river flowing under the bridge is quite wide, and the distance to the opposite shore is about two or three hundred meters?

Small boats dock on several piers on the city side facing the river, and you can see the sailors working on board even from above the bridge. Perhaps this river has a face as a canal.

Point your gaze from the city shore to the end of the bridge.

This bridge, which stretches to the opposite shore at the foot, had a bouncing bridge in the centre and was now fixed with the bridge girder connected to the thick chain up. I guess it's designed to allow ships to come and go.

In front of the bouncing bridge several groups waited for the bridge to descend and waited in a thoughtful manner.

The faces of the people waiting vary, but in large part, they are wrapped in light armor like mercenaries, two groups with weapons and a group with farming equipment that would be engaged in farming.

We are on our own line of sight gathering from both of those groups.

The Cat's Chiyome, who can be seen anywhere on this southern continent, was not particularly eye-catching, but beside it would be herself with silver armor to solidify herself and a pitch-black coat to river-style, Arian, a dark elf with rare gold-eyed gray hair, on this continent, and a giant disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) with tight white horns loaded with travel luggage.

With a length of more than four meters and a height equal to or greater than your own, riding will catch your attention, and if you look beside that diseased dragon rider (Drift Puss), which usually has only Tiger people to manipulate, you can't help but be intrigued by what kind of group it is.

And Ponta, who is usually arrayed over the other side of his head, stuck his face out of the white hyena (freshness) at the top of the head of the newly added disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss).

Occasionally, under Ponta fluttering her white tail in a good mood, the Diseased Cavalry Dragon (Drift Puss) doesn't seem to be a particularly reluctant breeze to see her mouth wide open and outstretched.

However, because the hyena of the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) is white, it does not appear that part of the hyena is moving willingly from a distance so that the ponta's cotton-haired tail is swayed.

But even so...

"... Is your Lord anywhere high?

"Kiyun?

To his own words leaked out of his mouth, Ponta tilts his little neck to show.

Over the head of a disease-ridden dragon (drift puss) just a little higher than his own head, he sticks there and looks at Ponta looking back at this one.

"Heh heh, maybe I'm not nostalgic for Arc, but I usually stopped and felt like a tree"

Seeing you interact with Ponta, Ariane brings in such tea.

Responding to her words like that, Chiyome was shivering her shoulders off her face to the sieve.

The sound of heavy metal rubbing there began to descend into the middle of the bridge that was being raised.

When the bridge digit drops with the sound of the ground and leads from the opposite bank to the bridge that stretches out, people start to move in unison just waiting.

Crossing into the back of the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss), which was also standing beside him as he rode the stream, Ponta moved and sat on his helmet as usual as if reacting to it.

"Ponta, Lord......"

"Ki-yun!

I wonder if it's a racist habit, I sigh one out and reach out to Arian, who was laughing at how she was doing this way, calling her name.

Arian took that hand and, in a mild motion, went up to the back of the diseased rider dragon (Drift Puss) and calmed his back.

Chiyome, on the other hand, jumps to the back of a diseased rider dragon (Driftpus) with a single fly to his front.

In the meantime, when I sat in the arrangement of the street where I had stepped in advance, I took the reins and sent signals on my heels, urging the diseased rider dragon (Drift Puss) to move on.

A giant reptile wrapped in armor moves his six legs cleverly in a mild motion, backwards of its dull appearance, and proceeds with the momentum of leaving the people around him.

"Hey, Ark, don't go too fast, okay?

You're out of balance, and Arian sticks to the other back behind you to alert you.

In order to ride a disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss), shields, luggage, etc. usually held on the back are wrapped together with travel gear on both sides of the ride, so it has also been conveyed across the armor that Arian's two large and soft hills are reshaping on the other side of the armor.

But I can't feel the armor, the texture, etc at all. mindless.

Thinking about such nonsense, Arian's piercing gaze is pointed from behind.

"Ark, you've been thinking so much crap right now, haven't you?

"... what is it about?

Moving away from his own gaze and into the surrounding landscape so as to escape such a gaze of suspicion, feeling on his back the threat that Arian's perceptive goodness has finally become psychic.

The city of Fernandez had a large and splendid barn area outside the city wall on the other side of the river, but there just seemed to be a small, less beautifully maintained field just across the river.

We talked about a lot of warcraft and beasts living on the Singerlika plain beyond the river, so I guess it hasn't been able to pioneer very much.

We talked about the fact that there is also a land dominated by people at the end of the plain, so it may also focus on the development of those across the river from a defensive point of view.

Return your gaze to the halfway point of the cultivated land as you see the peasants taking their feet across the bridge to their own fields.

Eventually, as the disease-ridden dragon (Driftpus) passes through the cultivated area, there is only a vast plain stretching around it. It would be like a beast or a warcraft to hide in a place where lowly bushes flock and trees that stand on their rolls, and to see shadows that move slightly.

The scenery is somewhere very similar to the view of Savannah.

"Uh-huh, I don't see the” Black Forest ”the merchant said..."

Alone looking over such a great plain around, Ariane and Chiyome, who reacted to the words, similarly run their gaze into the surrounding scenery to see how things were going.

”Black Forest” is the name of a forest that has come out of several stories from merchants who have given way to the Drift Puss about what to look out for when going down the plain.

The vast forest stretching south of the two plains and bearing other common names ”Demon Forest” and ”Forest of Death” only shows that it is a forest that should not enter too dark.

"This plain is quite vast and you probably won't see it unless you deviate south..."

Chiyome sitting in front looks up at this one with her big cat ears up and attention to her surroundings.

"Sure. But it's hard to understand the direction when it's too wide."

It's not that far across the bridge yet, and if you look back, you can see the city, so you won't lose sight of where you're going. However, if we proceed along this plain without a path, all surroundings will have the same view, which could easily cause us to lose sight of the direction.

- Mm-hmm? Something like I've been thinking about the same thing somewhere before...

That's how I was exploring the origins of pre-sighted emotions, and Ariane poked me from behind.

"I'll take a good look at the direction, so Ark will take a good look forward and hold the reins."

Respond to the words with shoulder to shoulder, and re-grip the reins of the disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss).

Instructing the Driving Dragon Rider (Drift Puss) to run early with the same procedure as the horse, he honestly responded to this request and increased his speed. I learn the feeling that my body is slightly pulled backwards with temporary acceleration, and the surrounding flowing scenery becomes faster. The shaking becomes slightly more intense accordingly.

The speedometer doesn't come with a raw hatred, but it seems like a normal car-like speed is out.

When I was surprised at the high level of physical ability that animals from different worlds possessed, a voice came into this one's ear that I wouldn't normally hear from behind.

"Kah!!? Hey, slow down a little, really drop it! Yah!!?

Ariane's almost screaming voice makes it appear on this side of her back.

Turning her gaze slightly back, she was firmly closing her eyes and putting her strength into her arms in a desperate phase.

Draw the reins slightly to lower the speed of the Drifting Dragon (Driftpus) and speak to Arian, the teary-eyed person behind you who usually never shows up.

"It's unusual for Lord Arian to raise his voice..., don't you like these rides?

"... hey, I'm just not used to it! You know where we live, right?

Arian, who exhaled roughly, looked up at his pale purple cheeks as if they were staring at each other with a red tide.

In her words, she remembers the scenery around the inside and makes a point.

I'm sure they don't usually travel on horses and other things in the Great Canadian Forest, where the Elves live. Even inside, I don't remember seeing the kind of riding I saw here.

I don't think I'm used to riding like I usually do.

"But just a little more, won't you get used to this and then speed me up...?

The prank heart in me sprouted on that voice of Arian, who begged with a slightly rubbed voice.

"Hmm, I can't usually hear you screaming like the maiden of Lord Ariane, but I think I'd like to enjoy it a little more."

I got so many silent blows to my back from her blushing.

Because there is no other way, the speed of the disease-ridden dragon (drift pus) is allowed to run slowly, and from time to time it travels along the plain in such a way as to pinch the [Dimensional Walking Method (Dimensional Move)] and earn distance.

But it's hard to say how efficient [Dimensional Walking Method (Dimensional Move)] is to travel on a ride.

When it metastasized, it seemed that the diseased dragon rider (Drift Puss) lost his standing position for a moment, and he looked around for a little while before moving his legs, so every time he metastasized, the movement stopped.

If the movement stopped every time the transfer occurred, I felt that I could earn more distance by driving a disease-ridden dragon (Drift Puss) at an automotive-like speed.

Even if [Dimensional Walking Method (Dimension Move)] is used in flat land to transfer the distance of the first cup of eyes, the distance would be about six to seven kilometers.

Well, that's also a story if you assume that this world is earth-like in diameter.

Similar landscapes everywhere you look, if you continue west on its great plains, the sun will gradually begin to tilt toward the horizon in the direction it aims for.

As the colour of the sky gradually stains from pale to dark red, the land of the distant horizon falls into the colour of the shadows.

Build a trunk (hissing) to block the western sun directly from the front and look around.

"It's time to find a place to camp..."

"Then let's camp by that tree."

In response to that whine of his own, Chiyome, who had previously lowered his back, pointed to a single tree that had grown somewhat taller.

Upon her suggestion, she led the diseased horseman dragon (Drift Puss) there to take a light meal and rest there that day.

Camping in the woods, which sank in the darkness of the night, felt quite oppressive, but on the contrary, camping on just a vast expanse of earth, like here, somehow made me feel strangely restless.

This situation, with few partitions or enclosures to block, is somewhat of a loneliness for me that I have spent so far in surroundings overflowing with them.

Is that the same with Ariane, who usually spends time in the wooded woods of trees, when he did it and did his gaze around him to show his restlessness?

Chiyome, on the other hand, prepares the camp in a way he is accustomed to, and it can be seen that the appearance would normally come from the experience he has accustomed to in various lands.

A little ponta circled around it, and I could see Chiyome's mouth loose naturally when I saw her like that.

Is it because you know you live in abundance that girls like fourteen or five years old, in terms of age, miss each other somewhere as they appear to succeed in the middle of the plain?

If I were to spend the night alone in the middle of a plain of nothing with my biological flesh, I wouldn't get a very bearable image.

I guess this is what I can do here now because I was a skeletal body whose emotional ups and downs don't get very big. That's why I can't seem to rely on this physical trait forever.

With no such benefit in mind, the first night on the plain passed as I followed with my eyes the figure of Ponta, who only seemed to be standing in the way of Chiyome, who ripens his work with tequila.

The next morning starts with a morning workout with Arian, which has become our most recent routine here.

Usually the main combiner using a wooden knife or the like, but only branches can be procured. Here, the archery was mainly focused on intermissions such as footwork.

Since I am not used to fighting from time to time like Arian and Chiyome, it seems that it is important to remind my body of my movements now anyway, every day I train repetition and reflexes.

I have power and speed, so I guess I'll just have to get used to it. Well, but somewhat accustomed to the movement, Arian's master, Grenis, won't be far off yet.

After such a morning workout, we had a light breakfast and headed west again.

Then, when the sun began to lean again, a mountain range appeared that could be stretched from the south to the front.

Since snow makeup is worn white near the summits of various mountains, the altitude seems quite high. But the mountains are not traversing the plains, and when you look north, there is no mountain figure from there.

"Is that the Kinlay Mountains the merchant lord was talking about? Surely there is the river Sheila that flows from that foothill to the north, and beyond that river it was finally the plain of Kwana"

"Right. From that plain ahead is finally the land of the Tigers..."

To his own solitude, Chiyome, who was sitting in front and looking at the mountain, responds to return the gavel.

Behind the mountains you can see in front of you, another great plain stretching out there.

Transfer your gaze along the mountain range to a forest that spreads to your foothills as you glimpse the plains where the Tigers live waiting for you at the break of the Kinlay Mountains.

Find a strange landscape there and hold hands to gaze.

"... what is that?

A forest stretching a little further south at the foot of the mountain range - a giant tree in a way that pushed through it - entered my sight.

It's quite a distance from here, so I don't know the exact height, but it's obviously a strange scale compared to the trees in the woods around it. It's like a giant tree reminiscent of that dragon crown tree (Road Crown).

How tall is the Tokyo Tower?

However, I have a slightly longer impression of where the dragon crown tree (Road Crown) is because it does not have a large crown.

But that's not the problem.

Some of the giant trees in the Tokyo Tower are slowly moving south.

Every time a giant tree moves, several small black shadows can be seen flying out of the surrounding forest. Maybe it's a bird or a similar warcraft.

"... no way, Trient, is it?

I leaked the look in a voice like Ariane was stunned watching as she peeked in from behind.

"Trient, what?

"Trient is a creature considered to be a type of warcraft..."

When I heard the name leaked from Arian's mouth, Chiyome returned the answer, but his pale eyes had been taken away by giant trees walking far.

Ariane took over afterwards, to supplement such Chiyome's explanation.

"... Many people seem to think of people as a kind of warcraft, but there are many different kinds of Trient. It is a generic name for the Spirit Tree that houses the power of the Spirit, the Necromancer Tree that wraps havoc, the Demon Stone Tree that houses the Demon Stone, and the Moving Tree. But I've never seen such a giant Trient before."

Looking at the giant Trient slowly but steadily going south through the woods, Ariane sighed out her surprise words.

"Is that forest connected to the Black Forest, which is an example in the south?

"I don't know, but Trient can be violent by individuals, so you better stay away from the dark."

Once again, the moving giant tree gazes into her words - the Trient.

It's dangerous enough to be by your side before it becomes so enormous a creature. It would be just the end of a roll if you got caught up in the move and crushed.

"It seems better not to step into the woods of this land without darkness for now..."

I have never approached such an out-of-consciousness organism if it was inhabited.

"So let's look around the Sheila River, where today's camp runs from the foot of the mountains to the north?

I take my gaze off the monster of the great tree that goes away, and I look up at this one, and I look back, and Chiyome moves the cat ear over my head to see where the camp is today.

When I glanced at Arian, who was behind the question, she nodded in agreement.

Well, tomorrow is finally the Kwana Plains.