Escort requests, which are originally ordered only from trusted hunters and high-level hunters.

The outside world is dangerous. There are demons, there are bandits, and sometimes treasure palaces appear. The Ghost of Mourning (Strange Grief) was not a reputable party, but the average level of its members was high, and I have been with Luke several times because he had been haunted by a bandit attempt at one time and was scared by the bandit, so that kind of request came in several times.

But when the subject of escort was also His Majesty the Emperor, he still seemed to be of a different character.

It was a large carriage with the Zebuldia crest that preceded him when he was led the Hunter team.

Looks like the emperor hasn't arrived yet. The head of the Knights of Kingsguard, the head of this escort - Mr Franz, says in a harsh tone.

"Made of Mithril and Adamantite. No bullet, no sword, no magic."

It is a luxury material used as a weapon protection device. Mithrill is magically resistant and Adamantite does not pass through physical shocks.

Adamantite in particular is very heavy of what is powerful and cannot be used unless he is also a proximity hunter. I didn't expect anyone to build a carriage out of it.

It should weigh very hard to pull with just a horse, but the horse connected in front of the carriage used to be the platinum hose Eva had for me when I was on vacation. And four heads.

If the inflexible and ferocious platinum hose were to pull off, the demons would not be attacking either.

"But if it erupts right underneath you running, you die, right?

……

"If the thunder falls, you die, right?

"Don't talk nonsense! His Majesty Radrick has me equipped with the Safe Ring."

That's the emperor of the great powers, the escorts seem to be in full swing. I nodded like the most, and saw a trained and relatively adult platinum hose.

"That's reassuring. By the way, how many are you equipped with?

…………

"But if we run out of air, we die, right?

".................."

"If you get sunk in the water, you die, right?

"Shut up and stay with your treasure house! The safety of this escort route is already somewhat secured!

No, I'm not going to such a dangerous treasure house.

The carpet pounds my body. [M] Looking at you, the carpet shook up his shoulders. Apparently, my carpet is stunned, too. If you move too hard, you'll lose your magic...

Mr. Franz turns bright red in his face and points at me like a bullet.

"Basically, what the hell, that outfit! Don't go hanging out!

"No, this is my style of combat..."

"Don't lie to me! There's such a style of battle!

Shirt-shaped treasure, The Perfect Vacation for a Comfortable Vacation, is a treasure piece that, as its name suggests, creates a perfect vacation.

There are many protective treasures, but I have never seen them as useful.

The ability to have is an adaptation to all environments.

All defenses are equal to nothing, but what wears this shirt will be empty but sea or mountain but beneath the sea will make you comfortable in all circumstances.

Except for the fact that it is a flashy pattern and that weaving something from above will no longer work, it is just comfortable. And by matching it with the junction finger, it literally made it perfect.

I'm very curious to see how harsh times this shirt originated when it existed.

Rumor has it the series has beach sandals and sunglasses, but unfortunately I don't have them. If it's true, I'd like to wear it on vacation, but unfortunately it was out of magic then.

"Well, fine. I don't ask hunters for character or anything. Your job is insurance for times of need. In case anything happens to His Majesty in this meeting, Zebuldia will not be the only one to have that effect. You know that, don't you?

"Of course, I know. I know, but I wouldn't be using me as an escort if I were an emperor. Because I have too many enemies."

I'm unlucky, and criminals once bought more criminal organization grudges than His Majesty the Emperor, as the leader of The Mourning Ghost, who aroused bright blue fierceness. And I'm not protected, so it's affordable to attack.

But when you think about the Emperor's escort, it's never all bad.

I have a carpet now. I'm in the mood to fly in the sky with the carpet I just got.

Participating in the Emperor's escort means being a rebel against Emperor Equal, who attacks me now. The strong Knights of Zebuldia and the number two of the Devil's Wand stand.

The idea of reversal. This is very convenient in a way.

"I'll tell you what, I trust Franz and the others very much. If we join the battle, your troops will be in disarray. We're not going to do much."

Ms. Franz looked up and said greatly to a high-level excuse that also took into account the prestige of the other side.

"That's fine. We consolidate the surroundings of His Majesty the Emperor. There are knights, magicians and healers here. You do not enter His Majesty's sight. Tell your suspicious companions."

That sounds terrible. But I would say the same thing in Mr. Franz's shoes. Ketchachakka is too much to do.

"Whoa, I got this."

"... the horse is ready. Protect the carriage. Don't forget, I told you not to go into sight, but I didn't say skip."

Though not a platinum hose in the place Mr. Franz pointed out, there were five black horses connected that seemed to be inflexible and impatient.

Iron hose. He is a brilliant horse. Attempting to target this level to the hunter of the escort was overwhelming.

But iron hose is a horse that needs training to ride. Besides the terrible nature of not letting the weak ride, it's a difficult horse.

I mean, I can't ride a horse or anything alone.

The carpet is just fumbling around telling me to leave it to myself. The one you can count on.

"I don't want my share of the horse. There's a carpet."

"... whatever you want. But don't bother me."

Mr. Franz said to the throw, stopping the conversation.

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"Hihihihihihihihihihi..."

"Yowaningen! In the middle of these people, don't leave me, Yikes!

"Kiru Kiru..."

Will it really be okay?

I was filled with anxiety and anxiety, and the only decent man nearby leaked a laugh.

"Hmm... I didn't mean to send such members to the Emperor's escort, apparently those two names are not false. Let me see your youngest, level eight arm, up close."

He's a tall old man. The gray hair is raised all-back, with a calm but sharp light in the back of his eyes.

I don't have a cane, but both of them had bracelets fitted with deep blue gems on their wrists.

Essentially, magic, unlike physical abilities, does not decay due to age. Therefore, the Magi tend to become more powerful in proportion to their age.

Thelm Apocrys of Water Stop was a man not ashamed of his Level 7 name.

The ancient clan of the leading magicians of the Empire, the Wand (Hidun Curse).

The clan's most famous is Abyss Fire Extinguishing, but Thelm Apocrys is the second-known magician.

Rumor has it he was a rival in Abyss Fire Extinguishing. He once fought around the clanmaster of the Wand.

But my waist was so calm that I didn't think so. If I was in a position to choose the Clanmaster of the Wand, I would have chosen this one over the old lady. Well, if you're taking me to war, it's that old lady.

"I'm sorry I called you out of the blue. I really need your help..."

Once again, Term stops me with his hands flat.

"I don't mind, Rose's orders. Besides, this time the leader is you, not so easy to keep your head down."

"Sprinkle..."

"Do you know, Kill? KILL?"

Well, whoever leads this party is with you. If I can put it together, I feel like putting it together.

"Yowaningen, be sure! That's right! I'm doing what I'm doing. You look like an idiot. Shall I do the leader instead of Yowaningen?

"Huh? Are you sure?

Turn your face bright red and start twitching Cruz through, quickly, talk about the escort.

Hearing about being appreciated for iron hose didn't change everyone's complexion. Apparently, I'm the only one who's not sure about horseback riding.

But it's okay. Because I have carpets that are more comfortable than horses. He's a thug, but he's a good one.

More people are coming. I heard about the minimum number of people, but they won't fit in one or two carriages when it's also the Emperor's move.

Combined with the nobility who attends the talks as well from caring around them.

Finally, surrounded by escorts, His Majesty the Emperor appears. When I turned a blind eye to this one, I got into a sturdy carriage without saying anything.

There are twenty guard knights alone around. The Big Band.

Well, if the mountains erupt anyway, they're all gonna die.

Cruz spanned refreshed in a light motion when he saw the vicious face of the prepared iron hose without changing one complexion and stroking its neck muscle. I say I seem to be in a good mood just a little bit.

"That's a pretty good horse for humans to use, huh! You can do this to my kid, Yikes!

"You could ride a horse or something called Cruz."

"Huh!? Don't be ridiculous, it is! There's no spiritual man who can't ride a horse, Yikes! In my hometown woods, across unicorns..."

Ketchachakka rides the horse with a suspicious laugh.

Kilnite also rode a horse in natural motion, regardless of the controller or anything else anymore. Even with a big (maybe) man in an armored helmet, the iron hose won't shake.

As far as Term is concerned, it would be an insult such as my concern because it is level 7.

The carriage begins to move. Everyone in the city is dropping off the emperor's gateway.

I took a big, deep breath and said to the carpet sitting beside me.

"Well, it's time for us to go."

The carpet lays down. Riding upstairs in exasperation, the carpet burst off.

Awesome floating feeling. The landscape flows behind at a rate no less than the Dark Wings of Night Heaven. If I hadn't worn a treasure shirt, my breath would have stuck.

The carpet that came out in shape spins up and down a lot. I never fell wondering. Apparently, this carpet is designed to keep the rider from falling unless there's more to it.

I think there's more safety to put on. Is it also the rule that flying treasure equipment should not be used safely?

"Ah, Yowaningen -"

It instantly overtakes the Cruz and the others who were walking ahead, overtakes the carriage, and leaves screams and fury behind.

This speed, I feel great.

Must have been even better if I had control.

And I stuck my head through the gates of the city, fast, and died once before the journey began.