"Tension! I'm going up!

The Barrier Reef enjoyed sightseeing in King's Landing by waving a chaser named Escort.

Walking loosely brings out interesting shops, searches for food and crafts unique to the Kingdom, and turns the place to go into a smile because it's lively to be alone and the way to shop is delightful.

It would be a lie to say that I have no intention of getting myself liked in King's Landing, but the pseudonym persists, and above all, I don't look like a prince.

There would be no such noisy patience, but it was nevertheless impossible to reveal that he was a prince.

He was a native charismatic, or even a local.

Play and enjoy as much as you like, and the heat spreads and everyone laughs.

That's the charm of the barrier reef, the bone peak.

In fact, I have eaten and walked all this and my stomach is filled, but my hands are buried with what I gave you.

"Obachan, the King's Capital, is more violent than that."

A barrier reef where several yakitori skewers are sandwiched between every finger of both hands while laughing happily. It was like a hook nail.

Why?

I swallowed the saucy meat and noticed it.

"Where are we?

Others don't understand the geography of King's Landing.

And I've had guards named Escort.

Sometimes I went from an interesting shop to an interesting shop.

The last time I came in was at a shop that was so angry (I was kicked out because it was full of yakitori. But it was even an exchange with laughter).

Modestly speaking, I was lost.

"Come on, seriously, I'm getting lost. A 22-year-old boy with cherry blossom-colored short hair and a height of 1 merret 88 self, a weight of 80 weight."

A narrow alley with no one around.

It is the signs of the vagabond that have come to us.

"The collection of blankets is also escaped toward Nassie, Raw, SAY! Doesn't that feel like it? This alley is also a typical one when it becomes a bee with other countries. Then it won't be used anymore, and there will be a lot of people living on the street. I wonder if Lila-chan is thinking about that area."

What bothers me though is the smell of this strange rough affair.

Something happened just now around the barrier reef.

The barrier reef narrows its eyes as insecurity becomes apparent.

"Even if it's cold, yeah. Shh shh shh shh."

While playing with yakitori skewers, drinking alcohol and blurring.

The barrier reef stopped walking.

At that moment, a man stood in front of his eyes - in front of the barrier reef in front of the T-way, blowing past.

"Hmm. I'm trying. I'm trying."

Looking at the blown man, he blew his face off with a blunt weapon and was desperate.

Barrier Reef lightly dedicates his home-grown prayers and turns to the opposite.

There, he was surrounded by many "assassins" and a grand man who repeated his desperate resistance.

His specialty is two iron barrels. I see, he's probably the one who killed that man - he's been fighting all day, fatigue is on the rise.

"Nooo...."

Paku, eat one yakitori skewer.

"It's ruthless to work hard at that age."

The barrier reef ran away.

"--Are you new!?

Uh-huh.

A blow from the iron barrel of an adult man who turned around in a hurry.

Evaded by crouching down, Barrier Reef tells him with a gentle cold sweat.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Torima, I'm going to help the disadvantaged, Ipampi-poo."

"Auxiliary knife...?

A grand man waves an iron barrel with a rough breath, jumping from one to the next to take on "assassins" who attack him.

The barrier reef that rushed around his back shrugged away from the assassin's attacks, even though it was "Ubu-na" or "Ubu-na" or "uuuuuuuuuuu".

"What's Yu doing with the boys?

"--My children are my goal!

Okemal Chamber of Commerce is a good place ~

In vain moves that do not feel the fundamentals of martial arts at all, the Barrier Reef dodges none of the Assassin's Daggers.

And then...

"Eat?"

"Oh!?

I put a yakitori skewer in my mouth and disabled one person to create an exit.

"Escape to the raw!

"Ah, thank you!

"Night of the Pool!

A man who seemed to be close to the limit of the boulder quickly ran along the path he had made.

"Don't let him escape!!

The two of them scream like that, scattering them one after the other on a convoluted path.

If you chase one person at a time, you can fight two against one.

Thus, every time the battle was repeated, the chaser felt the evil of the minute and was given time to breathe.

"Hah, hah... thank you, thank you..."

"Aieeeeeee. I'm a boy who can't fight at all."

A man leans against the wall and crouches when he slips.

Looking from top to bottom at the barrier reef smiling at the shards, he murmured.

"What about the knife on your hips...?

After all, I didn't pull out the sword from the beginning to the end.

I thought the yakitori would be a waste, but I'm in the middle of an exchange of life.

I wouldn't have said such a thing.

"Ah, this? That's it. I'm cursed, and I can only use my weapon once more."

"... how are you?"

"Shhhh. You're afraid of contracts, right? Like! That's why you tried to feed me? What are you doing? I stabbed you, you can't do it unless you're aggressive."

He lays his eyes down a little on the barrier reef that laughs with the highest & tallest.

"I am a man called Wind Earth Note. When this is over, thank you."

"Ahhhhhh. You don't seem to eat anything, do you? It's just yakitori, Kedo! But this is super delicious. Seriously, it's not Obachan, is it?

A barrier reef that quickly handed over a few yakitori skewers.

Man - Wind lowered his head deeply and mouthed the yakitori.

It was cold.

"Ah... delicious"

"Nbeyoi, Obachan super. Really envy the locals, King's Capital is the strongest!

"Um..."

What's up? What's up?

Wind, tasting meat one by one, looked up at him. I asked him if he was in trouble.

"What's your name?

"Oh, me?... ahh"

I can't say barrier reef.

He scratched his head and said.

"Ocean. Ocean Big Wave. Future!

Answer that. Barrier Reef didn't miss Wind's eyebrows dropping. But... he didn't know why he looked like that.

"I don't think I can find this vast kingdom by myself. All we need is information and speculation, and grasp weaknesses."

There are many other things to do, so that's not all. I can find him much more efficiently than you run around King's Landing like an idiot. "

Two people, Fouta and Pasta, entered the Olba Chamber of Commerce headquarters.

Just show your face to the executives named Doris.

The influence of Pasta and Beatrice M. Olba in this Chamber of Commerce is still strong, and she seems to be taking it for granted.

Pasta entered the room and began to gather this and the materials through Doreese, with the lid glittering with the map on the table.

"Where did you get this exact map?

"I made you do it. I'm updating it every year."

"I see....."

Detailed map of King's City.

The amount of information that spreads across the table is enormous. Naturally, it also describes the owner of the building, such as where there is a series of stores.

There were a lot of descriptions that Futa didn't understand, and she looked around.

"Use that brush."

"You mean you can write it down right away?

"Yes, I have a copy."

The pasta pointed to the brush in Fouta's hand as he glanced at several books.

Okay? First of all...

Pasta begins to read the book.

First, a human report from the Chamber of Commerce who is on the lookout. List of shoppers at the Chamber of Commerce branch. Sales in each region yesterday.

Information running through the pasta's brain.

--Explore outside King's Landing, but have no information.

--Shoppers at the Chamber of Commerce branch, yesterday as usual bustling.

--Sales in the south are good at night. It's crowded.

--- Zero witness information on the deceased.

"All south is excluded. You can erase the Northwest Side near Main Street."

"Eh... okay."

Fouta's brush marks the map.

I didn't ask why. Her eyes ran over her face. I wonder if there is a clear basis for her.

Then it would be in the way to ask now.

"― ― Northwest, Section 7. Section 8. Around the 12th block."

"Here."

The three areas were adjacent.

--Multiple blankets are sold to vagrant opponents in three regions.

---That's where the sales are for the night around here. The population of the street is just as large.

--Shopping and eating at stalls is slightly higher than average. I also bought one bottle.

--There is a high probability that a vagrant has been chased out.

"Exclude 6th and 9th compartments from the surrounding 3rd compartment"

"Okay."

--It is traveling deliberately away from the Olba Chamber of Commerce headquarters.

--Wind is likely to hate bothering the Chamber of Commerce.

--Excluding lots of boulevards with a Chamber of Commerce branch.

--And there are multiple flying gear purchases around here.

"It sounds like the assassins are after us."

"You suspected me."

"I'm pretty sure you're not lying. You might think you're being deceived somewhere. Don't assume your information is correct."

……

I'm glad to say that Prim can't tell a lie.

I certainly couldn't deny that the prime was being deceived by someone.

Getting information and getting it confirmed is another story.

As long as Lilac was doing it, Huta nodded silently.

"- Exclude Section 7"

Copy that.

― ― While narrowing down section 7, I found the guard's food purchase history last night.

--It's not a zoning day, so I didn't come here to collect the vagrant's body.

--Possibly an assassin related death.

--After all, the dispute here is over.

"- Excluding Section 12"

Copy that.

― ― If there is a fight in the 7th sector, enter the 12th sector and it will be a trail.

― ― I understand the geography of the King's Capital with Wind.

― ― Then we should go from the 8th section to the 11th and 14th sections.

--That's right.

"Searches have begun in sector 8. Easiest to find route to the 11th block."

"Copy that! Amazing."

"Hmm. It would be a little better than leaving me running around in the north, west and south.... though, praise me later. It'll be enough when they find us."

Ah.

--Wind earth notes, eighth compartment.

The expectation was beautifully fulfilled.