"Uh, hello. Very rude, Master Ergonote (...) Are you there?

I tweaked the tactical information display (tactics) voice communication magic and called for the Ergonote crystal sphere.

There's been a while, and the mess and signs come through.

'- The crystal sphere that has been created is not currently in use…'

"... what a shame"

"Wah!? Seriously, it's me!

"Ergonote, were you there..."

"Ha-ha-ha!? Nah! Nah!

I could still hear a fancy, energetic voice. That's the voice of Ergonote I could hear.

"You look good, huh? I thought I'd return to the prince and have someone with me as a butler."

'Don't be silly. This crystal ball has become a direct line with you, a captive caged bird, the support of my heart...'

"What's a caged bird? Well, in the meantime, congratulations on your son-in-law's adoption... Prince Son-in-law (...)"

'I don't know... it's approximate...'

"Silly, I'm nervous. It's not our brave Ergonote back when we were adventurous!

'Right...... You can't go back to that time.'

Turns into a tone of lonely voices.

Did I say a little too much......

"Ah. I miss you a little bit. I've always thought we'd be one of them, even after the adventure."

"Grecas......"

"And this time you just noticed, didn't you? Hip up and work for Methanostat and Israel."

'Ah. I know. But if anything happens to you, sage Grecas, can you help me?

"... I'll think about that"

"I asked you not to."

"Ha."

Is that it?

I wonder why.

Normally, I can talk.

Something like strange excitement, exhilaration, and admiration for the brave ergonote felt faint.

"That's right, Lu and Spiano had a child. That's four cute kids!

"Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!? Right! I thought it was time, but I'm so sorry! Good! Is Spiano safe? Yes, in the privilege of my son-in-law Prince (...) to list the country for a festival... '

"I don't want it! Don't think about being an asshole, Princess Snoovel will piss you off."

"Hmm, no"

"Don't just run a national government in Nori...? And isn't the princess tired?

'Oh. I'm telling you I took a breather. He's tough on the surface, but he's friendly.'

"... Good for you"

Again, I can talk normally at my usual pace.

I have a faint feeling that I can be "held", like falling in love with my manhood, numbing the back of my body.

Why...?

Because it's just audio, distance, time...

'Anyway, tell Lu and Spiano congratulations! Sneak in, let me get you something to celebrate. It's from my dime. That would be nice, wouldn't it?

"Well, I'll be glad to hear it."

"Oh, no. Snoovel's calling downstairs! Let's go!

"It's the same...... By the way, does the sword (...) remain on your back?

"Is that a sword? I can't just have my son-in-law Prince on the boulder carrying a big one on my back. I have it decorated beside my throne."

Hahaha and ergonote laughed cheerfully.

"... right. Bye! See you."

"Oh! Say hello to everyone and everyone in the hall!

"Whatever. I'll tell him."

The comms went out there.

The brave Ergonote had let go of the treasure sword "The Dawn of Thunder God (Sundaguard) (Holresort)", which had barely spared his skin during the adventure.

The fact was to bring a certain suspicion that had been conceived secretly one step closer to certainty.

In other words, isn't the source of the "charisma of the brave" a treasure sword?

When I finished communicating, the time was past 6pm.

As the orange light stretched out the shadows of the people on the road for a long time, the carriage, the Land Turtle (Gran Turtle), was progressing through the cobblestones of Goto and South Chase.

The straight South Main Street, which leads from the southern Battle Gate, is the widest of the Wang capital Metanostadt and as wide as 50 Merte.

Up to the square in front of the royal castle, the cobblestone road, built to run straight through, had a lane dedicated to carriages through the centre, with numerous carriages running.

A four-headed carriage of nobles proudly dug into the family crest, as well as a luxurious carriage of adult gold merchants, runs in the middle with our faces.

Civilian (...) carriages like ours, as well as carriages, cows, and common people's legs, "public carriages of riding," run lazily on the side close to the sidewalk.

Occasionally, old women and old men cross paths, collecting fallen horse shit. Horse manure is fuel if it dries, so they're going to collect and sell it as a valuable fuel.

For the record, in Metanostadt, peat produced mainly from the Hikarikamina district and charcoal imported from the North are used as fuel, but cheap "horse fuel" is very popular among ordinary people.

The Land Turtle (Gran Turtle) was proceeding at a slow speed and close to the sidewalk.

I'm sorry about the fuel collectors, but what I'm pulling is a wine barrel golem that doesn't shit (...), not horses. It gently exercises the magic of awareness disturbance to avoid attention.

If you look at neatly planted street trees, a large crowd is crossing the sidewalks separated from carriage lanes.

Housewives and children hurrying their way home to the dressed women, happy men and women, well-feathered merchants, serious master old women, flashy clothes men, students walking around buying and eating for fun -.

People of all races and ages and clutter walk the streets thoughtfully.

"I'm looking forward to Bamberg's restaurant."

"Giggle. If I knew I was going, I'd be dressed a little better."

Plum and Hemperoza are having a pleasant conversation as they are rocked in the carriage cabin.

Larna puts Pram's foot on her knee pillow and looks like she's in the middle of a little nap.

The plum is a white shoulder piece with a blue line on the suso and chest. Hemperoza combines a bright yellow camisole style top with a short flared skirt.

We're both on our way back to the maternity ward, but I think they're adorable enough in their summer outfits...

"You two are still fine. Okay, I was in a panic, so it's super texty."

Riola looks back and laughs embarrassingly.

"Sister Rio, she's so cute, she's so sweet."

"Bye. But then there's the hand of getting the sage to buy some clothes..."

Hey, look at me. Hemperoza.

Damn, no loose ends.

"It's too late today, so shopping is tomorrow!

"Did you hear that?!?

"I heard -"

We reached the restaurant, grinning bitterly at the two of us laughing properly.

After having one delicious hamburger and a tongue drum for a delicious dinner, I remembered something very important.

"Speaking of which, Iola, Riola. The day after tomorrow... it was an exam, wasn't it?!?

Iola and Riola look at each other properly.

"... uh!

"It was..."

Riola was relatively calm but sighed at the boulder and Iola sank her body into the chair as it was with the cheats.

"Whether or not you go to higher school or knight school, you don't lose to the rest of them when you decide to take it as a jerk!

I look serious and inspire both of you.

"Yes! I'm fine. I was studying."

"Oh, me too... for once"

All right, this is our last push tonight. Let's see if we can study...!

Continued