Siegels spent another month or so after leaving the site of Huderie traveling towards their next destination, the Windy Capital.

During the trip, I was still working on a copy of the diary, but one day a place came out where Sigel felt uncomfortable.

The place, which I had already read several times, had just been read aloud for Filomena, who was working on a copy, and Sigel had stopped reading along the way.

"Takel came all the way from Miyako again today... and that? Wouldn't it be strange to read it again, this"

When Sigel said so out loud, Philomena tilted her neck wonderfully.

"Really? Doesn't seem particularly uncomfortable, though?

"No, 'cause wasn't the last time you came to see me, like, six days ago?

Turning the diary page while Sigel said so, there was a similar statement just six days ago.

When Philomena also checked in the copy, she naturally found the same statement.

"Sure there is... what's wrong with this?

Without knowing where Sigel is questioning him, Philomena is leaning her neck.

"No, 'cause if you were staying in a water town and you came to see me, you wouldn't bother writing this way, would you? What this means is that Takel went back and forth between Miyako and the town of water in the last six days, right?

"Looks like I stopped by on another errand somewhere else... that's crazy indeed"

When Sigel explained that, Philomena also said so, looking like she finally figured out what she wanted to say.

The Takels have spent more than two months travelling towards the ruins known as the Wind Capital.

If we consider the Windy City and "Miyako" to be the same place, it is only natural that the question arises as to how the hell they travelled in that short time.

Whether it was Sigel or Filomena, it flushed that much could have been done if it had been a civilization that had the technical ability to create so many cities, but I find it strange to think about it again.

The commonly recognised means of travel in the prehistoric civilization is assumed to have been a carriage no different than it is now.

If so, it is impossible to think about going back and forth in six days.

Of course, it is conceivable that they were traveling with some special magic props, but so far they have not been found.

What's more, the only thing that made Sigel uncomfortable was how Takel moved.

"If you think about it in the first place, it's weirder to think that the only way to get around prehistoric civilization was by carriage or ship."

"What do you mean?

"No, 'cause try to remember about the water corridor. Isn't it strange that the carriage is the only way to get around, even though it has just the technical ability to make all those roads?... Is that it? Isn't that strange?

Sigel lost confidence as soon as he saw Filomena's face that she didn't know what it meant.

In the first place, Sigel talks with the original world in mind.

Because of this, I was uncomfortable that the only way to get around a civilization with so much technology was by carriage.

But for Filomena, who takes that for granted, that discomfort was what seemed strange.

Philomena, who was leaning her neck against Sigel's words, asked to confirm.

"For Siegel, the only way to get around is by carriage or ship, which feels strange, doesn't it?

It is not possible that we have used metastatic magic, but when we can travel so far, we become quite a user.

At least it didn't say Takel had such means, so Sigel felt uncomfortable.

"No, it is... even Philomena is finding other ways to travel in the ruins of the woods"

To Sigel, who has pointed out the vehicle still inside the item box, Philomena became the face of speaking of it.

"Sure, if you ask me, you are. But neither the ruins of the forest nor the town of water seem to have found any other means of travel?

"That's true... no, isn't it stranger to think that prehistoric civilization hadn't developed the same thing?

When Sigel asked him that again, Philomena put her arms together to think about it.

Regardless of the super ancient civilization, many demonic props have been found from the ruins of ancient civilization.

Among them, no tools have been discovered that appear to have been used as a means of movement.

If there is such a thing, Philomena should be studying it first.

Speaking of Siegel's senses, it's uncomfortable to have a magic item called an item box, but only a regular carriage means of travel.

Philomena, who had been thinking for a little while, presented Sigel with one answer that came to mind on the spot.

"There's actually something like that in ancient ruins demonic props, but you don't know how to actually use it or something?

"Well, that can happen."

To Philomena's speculation, Sigel nodded in agreement.

Many demonic props, excavated from the ruins of ancient civilization, are already (supposedly) unusable, and most do not know their actual use.

Instead, there were as few relics still available today.

What's more, Siegel had another idea.

"Perhaps only a small part of ancient civilization (...) has been found."

"Hmm. You can certainly think of that, too."

It is possible that the ancient monuments currently found are, in fact, rarely investigated and are only seen in plain sight.

That is true, Philomena did not have enough material to deny either.

Almost exclusively adventurers currently have the role of discovering and reporting on new sites.

It is often the case that the State dispatches a fact-finding mission to investigate the found ruins in detail, but basically reflects the first image of the adventurer.

It was Siegel's thought that there would be few new discoveries, as the investigation would be carried out in that fixed image.

Philomena looked at Sigel and asked again.

"So how does Sigel think Takel was moving to the town of water?

"Hmm. I have a few things in mind... but I'm going to stop saying it now. That could be stereotyping."

"So is that."

I don't know if there's such a way to get around the ruins we're headed to, but it doesn't make sense for Siegel to start searching only for what he hears.

Seeing Philomena nodding convincingly at her words, Sigel wished she had a new discovery.

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The Sigels had reached the town at the foot of the Oneil Mountains in the centre of the continent.

The town is the closest to the Windy City and is inconvenient by carriage to move on from here, so we stopped to keep it.

By the way, I haven't stopped by the king's capital of this country this time.

If you stop by Wang Capital, it is the form Sigel followed because the Philomenas claimed that there was undoubtedly trouble.

Anything, it was the opinion of the three of them that the king of this country seemed somewhat troublesome in character and that it was better to stay out of it as much as possible.

That's why he was Sigel, who spent the night in an inn in the town at the foot, but he awoke and his consciousness awakened, as well as feeling an improbable sensation.

At the same time, I heard voices in my ear that I had never heard before.

Sigel, it's morning.

"Hmm? What!?

When staying at the inn, the Philomenas sleep in a separate room, so you can't possibly hear a woman.

It was almost at the same time that Sigel rushed to wake herself out of bed because she heard voices that could not have been heard and the rattle and the door opened.

"Sigel, it's time to wake up... and what are you doing -!

Yes, Sigel, who heard Filomena's voice like a scream, was going to think of something somewhat real-life escaping that he was going to experience like this.

When Sigel was completely awake, he already stood with a scared face as Philomena put her arms together.

"- So? I guess you'll let me hear your excuses, huh?

"I'd love to hear it, too."

It was the marina that was supposed to be rarely angry.

That gaze is somehow fixed on a strange woman with her arms around Siegel's neck.

Sigel, feeling like a frog stared at by a snake, was pulling off a hasty woman.

"No, wait a minute. What I don't understand is that I'm the same, why is a woman here... a woman?

I don't look familiar with you saying that (?) I took the woman seriously.

Was it a pleasure, the woman, with a nickel and a grin, came to Sigel again.

"Sigel.................."

Sigel, who saw it and saw Filomena tingling his temples, thought it sucked but his inner heart was not the other way around.

"Also, could it be, you're a rig?

"" "............ hehe?

Sigel's words conveyed how the Philomenas were astonished, but there was no way of noticing the air, and the woman replied with a joyful nod.

"That's right. Yo!