Skeleton Knight, in Another World

The Canadian Great Forest, home to many elves on the North Continent.

Numerous warcraft were trekking through its overly deep and vast forests, which in themselves were natural barriers that clearly separated the areas of the people from the elves.

Such a great Canadian forest, but once a barren wasteland, I end up with a word of surprise because I say that this vast great forest is an artificial forest built on the initiative of the first chiefs.

Built in the back of a forest far from the civilization of such a man, the forest capital Maple had a more urban atmosphere than any other street of the people he had ever crossed the world into.

Daiki's buildings, which exhibit the appearance of forested skyscrapers, are interesting, such as strange living buildings where natural and artificial objects merge, with corridors set up in the air to connect those skyscrapers, where many people can see each other going.

The streets laid endlessly throughout the city were beautifully maintained, with shops crowded with guests along with evenly spaced street lights on both sides of the streets, as well as workshops with many artisan-like people entering and leaving.

Looking at the cluttered landscape of the valley of high-rise architecture, which is crowded with many people, the landscape of a city that once lived unexpectedly without any doubt until before passes through its back.

Not so long has passed since we suddenly set foot in this world, on the moon and day.

But the vague certainty that we won't be able to go back to that place any more comes to our hearts with lonely thoughts just between bundles.

The first chiefs of the Canadian Great Forest who once built this great city, the first Hanzo who joined the Cat tribe who had been persecuted by the Empire and were interested in the Blade Heart (Jinsin) clan, and the first Great King who built a giant nation of Beasts on the southern continent - they are definitely drifters who visited from the same other side of the world as themselves.

So there was nothing untrained about them in the world before - that nobody knew now, but to the best of their knowledge, they all buried bones in the land.

I don't even have to think about what that means.

Fortunately, I don't get caught up in such negative emotions when I look like a skeleton, and I can say that I was fortunate enough to remain comfortably positive.

Sometimes it's inconvenient, but we've generally had no problems so far - but if we immerse ourselves in a boiling spirit spring at the foot of the Dragon Crown Tree (Road Crown), the curse of this skeleton will be broken, and our emotions will return with our flesh.

When this battle is over, it will be time to think about the future and get ready to get used to the body and emotions.

─ ─ Readiness to live in this world.

Arian, the guide who was walking ahead, looked back at this side and leaned his neck wonderfully as he went down the cluttered street with that in mind.

"Hey, what's up, Ark? Ark is the one who said he wanted to visit Maple, so there's no hope of where he wants to go or what he wants to see? It's a big city, so you can't look around in a day or two."

"Ki-yun! Kiyun!"

Arian peered into the other side of her face with a surprised look, and as she hung words that embarrassed her blurry self, even the ponta above her head snarled to synchronize with it.

I push my earlier thoughts out of my head and suggest to her where I just came up with them.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Lord Arian. In my limited time, I was also thinking about where to look in this big city, but I thought about it earlier. Do you know of any good stores where you can buy Elves' magic equipment?

"Demon Prop Shop? Sure, there's a couple of them, but where would you like them?

To this inquiry she leans her neck and conceives - and opens her mouth so that Ibin, who had followed her in silence until earlier, answers instead to such an Arian appearance.

"Then why don't you and Arin go to that store I used to go to?

I immediately struck my hand and nodded loudly and laughed back at what store Arian was talking about.

"Oh, yeah. I used to go to that shop with Sister Ibin. This way, then."

That's what I say. I go down the street in the mess so I can lead myself and Ibin.

I gather my gaze from all over whether walking down a street with many people is rare for me in armor.

As I was moving early enough not to lose sight of Arian's back inside like that, I accidentally felt a strong gaze from next door and my consciousness pointed towards you.

It was Ibin with a serious expression who was sending a sharp gaze towards the consciousness-

"Kiyun?

Ponta, who was sticking over her head, also leans her neck into that different atmosphere than she ever had.

"Lord Ibin, what can I get you?

To her own terminal question, she turned forward to divert her gaze from this one.

Something strange arose between the two of them, and Ibin opened his mouth in a serious tone, an arrowhead who felt uncomfortable inside and tried to say something.

"... I just confirmed in the arena that you have the right arm. Admittedly, if anything happens to hurt Alin, I won't forgive you."

Having said that, she points her fingertips straight at her fingertips, instructing her to declare, and pressures her not to say yes or no, and pressing her to respond to her.

Pressured by her momentum like that, I nodded and returned without one or two.

"Ri, got it. Lord Ibin, I swear I will protect you if you turn me into this."

The next battle is expected to be more dangerous than ever, but she is Arian's sister, but she is unable to join the battle, and I guess she is worried about her sister.

Having said this, I know very well that Arian's arms are quite high in battle and that it is quite difficult for him to declare that only his physical abilities will "protect her".

But it would be wild to speak of it here.

Until now, it was her role as a sister to protect Arian - even though she was recognized as having the strength (from my side) to assume that role.

This is a time when we have to show the temper to keep that promise at all costs.

It was a shaped reply to Arian's sister, Ibin, who made a big deal out of it, but she urged her to go ahead with a small sigh of sigh after slightly leaning between her eyebrows to create a complex look.

"I promised you, don't forget."

Ibin, who has stabbed the nail for saying so just saying it was his last piece of advice to this side, leaves on a small run to chase Arian, who goes straight ahead.

─ ─ This will have to be challenged in the mood for the next fight.

I renewed that determination and saw the backs of the two sisters going ahead.

Arian's recommended magic guide shop set up a shop in a secluded setting with few public streets ahead of him entering the alley, off a busy street.

There are no signs on the table that stand out in particular, and you won't notice that it's the store just at first glance.

Ariane opened the wooden door, which she was accustomed to, and went inside, followed by diving the door in the order of herself with Ibin and Ponta.

The inside is a little dim. I get the impression that the narrow and placed items fill the room and seem quite cramped, but that doesn't mean that it is thinly dirty.

The shelves that reach to the ceilings built on the walls are arranged neatly with unknown appliances for what purpose, presenting them as if they were a museum of strange tools.

Since we can also confirm the appearance of some of the witchcraft that we have seen, it is possible that all of this is some kind of witchcraft.

There are also several pieces of equipment displayed and exhibited on the shelves about the height of the hips in the center, which are of endless interest.

Looking around the store with such a leak of admiration, the workplace-like location of the store caught my eye at the end of the raised box (Kamachi) set high in the back.

After a while, a man appeared from the back of the workplace who looked like he was located exactly the opposite of the word "long, thin body".

He'll be low and not a hundred and forty centimeters tall. However, its torso, arms and feet are buoyant muscles as thick and successful as a round too, and its upper body can be seen hidden with stretched gray hair and beard.

The wrinkles deeply engraved between the eyebrows and the seemingly uncomfortable glances were a good representation of the artisanal temperament.

The Dwarves.

An old Dwarf man emerged from the back of the store with his face raised to the words he had accidentally leaked.

A species that once lived in various parts of the North Continent but fled to the depths of this Canadian Great Forest with the Elves who had also been persecuted by people since that time because they had been targeted by people for their superior metallurgical skills.

They are said to have disappeared long ago after extinction in the world of the people, but in this forest capital of Maple they live with the Elves as a force of such a convoluted number.

Even in the city of Maple, they are often seen, as are some of the great elders who are also the supreme executives, who represent them as Dwarves.

"What is it, it's been a while since you thought of anyone, ladies? So, who's that flashy armored lady that stands out when you do it?

The old Dwarf man, jumping up one of his thick, whitened brows and peeking in from the bottom with a harsh (nasty) face, was apparently the shopkeeper and craftsman here.

"My name is Arc Laratoia. Someone who was supposed to join the last seat of the inner circle."

"Ki-yun! Kiyun!"

When I step forward and say hello to the Dwarf shopkeeper, Ponta, who was over my head, also rings to introduce herself and shakes her tail loudly.

"What, this cotton-haired fox on your head is your supine... elf tribe?

"For once..."

To Dwarf's shopkeeper, who looks up to one and one to see the ridiculous and asks what's in this side, Arian lowered his brow butt to give an inclusive and ambiguous reply.

Sure, her response is correct because her flesh when she is not in skeleton is not the same as the elves in this world or the Dark Elves, but the Dwarf shopkeeper was twisting her neck to an answer that did not get guidelines.

However, he shook his head (wearing it) and immediately asked about the business of the person who came to the store, saying that it didn't matter.

"Well, yeah, so what are you doing today?

Ibin's gaze pointed this way at his words, and Arian also looked back and tilted his little neck.

"With that said, what were you going to buy when you came to the demon shop?

To Arian, who sees this way with strange eyes, he lifts it to fit his gaze by taking one of the magic tools that was nearby.

"What, after the next case is cleared up, I'm trying to set up a living environment for the company (do it) that is the base of the example… There were a lot of convenient things that seemed to be happening in this city. I thought I'd consider buying something first."

Ariane nodded several times to show her understanding of her answer, then looked around at several products decorated in the store.

"Sure, there was nothing there but Onsen now..."

"As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to have the kind of cookware that Lord Grenis uses in his kitchen."

Tell Arian his hopes and take some of the magic tools that are in the store.

Although the company (do it) also has traces of things like: "It is difficult to cook with firewood to cook, but if you have convenient tools in front of you, it is common for people to want to use them."

"There's no more light at all, so why don't we have a bigger crystal light (crystal lamp) or something? It gets dark over there at night..."

Arian tries to recall spending his fingers on the jaw (do it) traces and makes such suggestions while shifting his eyes to several crystal emitting lamps (crystal lamps) of different shapes and sizes.

I agree greatly with her.

It is true that there is only a moonlight to rely on at night because of the deserted land, which is not even a single streetlight, but there is a giant dragon crown tree (Road Crown) growing right beside it, and the moonlight is mostly blocked because of the crown that covers its sky, and the world of darkness is really spreading.

While interacting like that, as I and Arian looked around at various products, the Dwarf shopkeeper who was watching it behind me scratched his head with a huge stretch.

"... What, choosing chore tools for your new home? Is your daughter that age..."

Arian's ears jump and dye red at that word, which groaned with the shopkeeper's boss.

"Hey, that's not it!? I'm just an escort to the buyout, because that story is more about Sister Ibin!?

"Ahem, Allyn, call me your proper sister."

Ariane argues with a rubbed voice, but there Ibin protests her name, and she tries to push it away with her annoying face.

The sisters who can rub each other like that are smiling from the side.

Fu and Dwarf's shopkeeper met each other and told each other nothing, but it was somehow conveyed in the atmosphere that he probably had the same opinion.

With our shoulders shut to each other, I decided to leave the two sisters intact and ask the store owner about the unexplained magic props that I had at my disposal.

Anyway, there's no way I can afford it today.

"Store owner, would you like to ask me about this magic trick?

He also learned about that question of his own, and even though he distorted his mouth if he stroked his all-you-can-stretch beard, he answered it with polite customer service that he could not imagine from its appearance.

It's going to be a lot of fun to locate the future of the company, and as I heard a lively voice over my back, I thought to myself about the way forward.