Skeleton Knight, in Another World

Return to the Inside

Square set in front of the royal palace of the Kingdom of Rhoden.

There were various facial rashes lined up there.

"Lord Dylan, when is the response from the Canadian Great Forest going to be?

Yes, it is Carlon, the king of this country, who asks Dylan.

Dylan puts a serious look on his question like that, hands on his chin and reticent for a while.

Somewhat, he answered it with a slight frown root.

"... Is it three days? By then, I'll have the elders preached and the reinforcements organized."

Girl with big gray eyes looking anxiously at Dylan's words proclaiming so.

"Three days... Waste is leaving a message here..."

Dylan's elf-specific long ears capture Princess Lil groaning so, smiling at her.

"Excuse me. But if we get this far, all we have to do is wait for the results. Weren't you honorably fulfilled your mission from King Asparf?"

To his words, Zahar and Nina, the escort knights who had refrained behind him, also nod in agreement.

"Your Majesty the King will be delighted. I believe Princess Lil will return and be ready for battle."

Next to Zahar making a fist grip and a hot valve, Nina stares quietly at her little lord.

"Princess Lil, I will sit down and do what I can to stay here. Having a deeper relationship with Princess Juliana and contributing to the development of the country after this war is over is also a splendid help."

To the words of Nina, Princess Lil raised her face, which she was leaning over, and made her fist by holding both of those little hands so that she could regain her temper.

Princess Yuliana, watching as she did so, comes under Princess Lille and bends over beside her, staring straight into those big gray eyes.

"Well, you and I are cousins, so let's talk a lot while we're in this royal palace, shall we? I want to know about your country."

"You got it! Friendship? Aren't we going to bond?

Princess Lil replied with the same grin back to Princess Juliana's words and smile.

Watching such a group of smiling interactions, I was in the process of portraying a square with a royal palace as a backdrop from a little further away into a transfer drawing in my hand.

A substitute to complement the memory of the scenery of the place you need when transporting soldiers and when you come back to this place, that's who the paper bundle of booklets are at hand.

If you're just trying to paint a polite picture of a royal palace wall decoration or something, you just need a little more time.

There was a presence that accidentally called out to this side, taking a large claw on the paper and drawing in a rough shape, becoming a shaded step.

"It's clever, because you prefer to paint?

When I moved my gaze to the person who had called out so, Prince Sect stood there.

It is precisely the prince himself who asks with a smile that people seem to like, but on the other hand, is it his own fault that he seems to be wrapping up some relative atmosphere?

Ponta on his helmet turned slightly and showed signs of retreat.

"Hmm, well, my traveling hobby, something like that."

Yes, I hit the gavel and put my gaze back on the drawing's metastasis drawing again, but somehow I felt my gaze and looked up again.

But Prince Sect, who was the source of his gaze, had a light meeting on the spot, and as soon as he glanced over his head - Ponta - he turned his gaze back and turned his back on this side.

"Excuse me, I look forward to hearing from you later."

Prince Sect says just that and leaves the spot.

"Ki-yu, Ki-yu!

I got the impression that Ponta, who is always seated on his helmet, sounds like a royalty of people, for better or worse, barking at the back of Prince Sect, who walks away vigilantly.

Straight as Princess Lil, I guess royalty is rarer to be honest about emotions.

Originally it would be required to successfully separate the face of the table from the emotions behind it, but Ponta seems highly capable of sniffing those kinds of people apart.

But in that regard, Chiyome is also the type who doesn't expose his emotions to the surface very much.

I see a full-body black-eared cat ear ninja standing quietly by my side to erase the signs because I think so.

That cat ear on her head was busily changing direction to try to pick up sounds all over the place, and the tail movement, which stretched long from her hips, was varying.

Perhaps instead of putting human emotions on the table, she has animal emotions on the table and such finesse is felt around Ponta?

There are cases with Nina, so I guess it's not that Chiyome doesn't have a lot of emotional ups and downs, it's just that I'm not comfortable putting it on the table.

Now when she most honestly puts people's emotions on the table, it can be when they're eating delicious food.

With that in mind, the owner of the abundant breast blocked his vision.

"My hands are stopped, right?

It was Arian who said that and peeked into the other side of the face.

In the meantime, as she was told, she moves her stopped hand to depict the rest, the shaded part of the decoration engraved on the walls of the royal palace, in the transfer drawing.

"Hmm, is this what it is?

Approximately after the drawing, the transfer drawing is placed in the luggage bag and turned back to Arian.

"I'm sorry, Lord Arian. Bring purple electricity on purpose..."

"Gullin"

That's what I said. I put purple electricity in my sight shaking my head with a big stretch behind her.

The sight of the guards watching the giant body of the diseased rider dragon (Drift Puss) rarely up close, unwittingly retreating after the motion of Purple Electric caused a slight laugh.

"Nothing's fine, that's about it. So, are you ready for that one?

Arian waved in the wind that it was nothing and asked about the status of our preparations.

"I have no problem with this, you will be able to fly to the royal palace of the Kingdom of Rhoden at any time."

That's what I say and return the answer to her.

But in fact, this is probably the only emergency that can be used to move into the Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Rhoden.

Frequently other countries (?) In addition to the fact that the person who appears in the royal palace can no longer be seen in terms of security, there will be a heightened sense of vigilance and distrust towards this one.

Now would not be the case in an emergency in the Hilk country, but after this battle, the power of metamorphosis magic that the Elves are supposedly capable of dealing with will be a threat to them.

It is certain that it will be a step in the actual transport of soldiers and that it will be a more realistic cage.

A little more than one person has been exploring the properties of such metastatic magic, but it seems that it will not surface yet.

Moving purple electricity into the middle of the square, watching Dylan and Arian there, and Chiyome moving, I took my feet under Princess Lil to hang a farewell greeting.

"So, Lord Lil, it's been a while, but with a breath disaster. I'll do everything I can so I can get a good reply over there, too."

Princess Lil has also nodded forcefully at her words and looked up to her.

"Please, Lord Ark! Wataru is waiting for Lord Ark to return here!

I nod back at Princess Lil's words and see Zahar and Nina, who had refrained behind her, also meet in this direction, and return them in the meeting as well.

"Then I'll come"

"Ki-yun!

Go back under the Arians and activate the metastatic magic.

The destination is in Laratoia, the Great Forest of Canada.

"[Transfer Gate]!"

A huge magic formation of light had unfolded at his feet, and the next moment, the view in front of him was turning into a nostalgic one.

What you can see in front of you is Arian's home and the home of Dylan, the elder in this house.

A leaking day leaks from the branches of a large tree like the one you look up at, and its zero light illuminates the figure of a splendid mansion that merges with a thick, giant trunk of a large tree in such a way that it is captured there.

There was a beautiful garden spread out in front of such an incredible and oddly shaped mansion, with one dark elf woman standing in the garden there.

The woman has metastasized. When we realize her presence, she comes with joy and waves heavily.

"Welcome back, you! Alin!"

It was Grenis, also Arian's mother, the elder's wife in this room, who was smiling and waving.

In addition to the high physical abilities of the Dark Elves, the ripeness of her body, also the master of Arian's sword, was to be called a boulder, and she instantly stepped into the midst of Dylan, who was about to speak to her.

"Gu!"

It was a somewhat obvious embrace, but Dylan managed to indulge in it, seemingly sorry, and then greeted Grenis with a slightly suspicious behavior.

Arian, her daughter, complained by dyeing the tip of her ear slightly red for such a scene interaction between the couple.

"Don't do that in public."

I swell my cheeks and walk with it to Arian, who heads home early, and Chiyome.

Dylan drops her gaze on his wife, Grenis, who fits in her arms as she drops off her daughter's back like that.

"You cleared up your business earlier than I thought, didn't you? Can you slow down for a while?

My husband, Dylan, shared his next plans with his apology with his wife, who asks her husband at the top of the list.

"I'm sorry, Grenis. Actually, something troublesome happened over there, Ark, and you came back here on your own, but I'm going to have to go to the center about it and talk to the Great Elders..."

Dylan, who has made a dignified crossing with the royal nobility of the people and the elders of other places, becomes gradually butt shriveled with no power in the words that speak of the circumstances.

In contrast, the expression disappears from Grenis, who was listening to that explanation, and he softly sets his posture right and looks down at his husband in front of him and says, "Really?" Nothing discourages him from returning it out of his mouth.

Grenis, a Dark Elf with a high physical ability to a privileged physique, was slightly taller than her husband Dylan, an elf, and the contrast between her stretched spine and the figure of Dylan with a rounded back was combined to tell the story as it stood from the side.

After a lot of silent silence, Grenis turned his back on Dylan and quickly followed the Arians back into the mansion.

Dylan, on the other hand, lowers his brow butt and sighs as he holds his own stomach.

"Ha, it kind of hurts around my stomach..."

It was Dylan with a slightly pitiful voice, but I think it's a more blessed response than being able to speak up about anything, depending on who sees it, but does it look different to him again?

"As Lord Dylan, is it something more thankful to be greeted with indifference?

When he threw his doubts at him, he blinked for a moment before smiling bitterly.

"Sure, that's a nasty imagination..."

That's what he said. He narrowed his eyes to visions of Glennis, who had already disappeared into the mansion.

"We just have to do everything we can to make sure we get rid of this one as soon as possible so that her mood doesn't bend any further. That's going to require your help, Ark."

That's what he says. He looks back this way.

I nodded back at him like that myself and slapped him gently in the chest armor to show him.

"I also have a lot of things to do to renovate the company..., so I intend to do everything I can."

"Ki-yun! Kiyun!"

Dylan was relieved to hear himself and the mood of one over his head, and exhaled softly.

"Then I'm going to go to the central maple. Perhaps we will convene a grand presbytery, but it would be better if you were present on the spot. [M] First, I'm going to get permission for you to get into Maple, so I was wondering if you could stay with me tomorrow?

Dylan has raised his gaze to seek the consent of this party after he has said that his plans for the future are hard.

I honestly nodded and understood the matter because if I were to be able to enter the forest capital maple myself, I would wish and fulfill it.

Copy that.

I'll be out in a minute, then.

With that said, he walked straight away toward the temple of the transfer inside.

"Gullywyn"

As I dropped off Dylan's back like that, there was a purple electricity squeal from behind and I looked back.

Purple electricity yawns heavily at the end of his gaze, rocking the empty saddle on his back.

"Oh, right. Return purple power to the company's forest, and then replenish the Dragon Crown Tree Spirit Springs."

When I say that while combing the hyena (freshness) grown on the head of purple electricity with my hands, purple electricity sounds delightful.

"Ki-yu."

Ponta over my head is about to get hungry or stick around and complain about something.

"Ok, ok. So you're going to go and come back soon?"

Having said that, I activated the [Transition Gate] and flew to the company.