"Sir Rembrandt the Knight, it's a pleasure to meet you"

"Lord Grecas the Wise! Welcome to the Hikarika Mina garrison, we've been waiting for you!

I was greeting the knight who welcomed me. The man representing the garrison was the face he saw.

It was Sir Rembrandt, one of the Knights of the Kingdom, who exchanged hard handshakes. The hard-faced knight, who seemed strong in will, gave me a casual grin.

Greetings are also exchanged with Manuferno, Lu and Lentomia.

Dressed in a silver light armor, it is woven with white and red dyed coats (robes) and equipped with a "Mass Produced (Producer) Thunder Sword (Sundaguard)" on its back.

This past month, while guarding around the world tree, he was leading a special formation unit of the Central Ready to Respond Group (Metano) Special Operations Group (Militia) to build a base and conduct a preliminary investigation.

The unit consists of five knights with Thunder Swords, about thirty regular soldiers, ten engineers, six wizards and five kingdom scholars.

As a Royal Methanostat Army, it can be considered a squadron size.

When I noticed there were a lot of people who were not combatants, watching this one faraway. There seems to be a lot of people of all races and races and genders.

"Ooh......! That's Master Grecas the Wise!

"Wow... they flew in the sky!?

"Oh, you have a girl too!

"They are the villagers here (...)"

"Villagers...?

Yeah, and Sir Rembrandt smiles.

"There are women who eat, wash, take care of themselves, craftsmen who repair weapons, blacksmiths, pharmacists, even doctors and occupiers."

"I see."

"There are about 100 other backward support (...) personnel, such as horse users who carry supplies, etc. Food and materials are brought not only from home countries, but also from Marino Serese in the South"

If you ask me, there's also a mix of tanned southerners. At the end of the line of sight, soldiers were building buildings mixed with carpenters. Next to it is the figure of a soldier shaking up his upper body naked and plowing the ground.

There are no buildings that look like buildings, and there are three cabins built of trees.

It would be the dining room or something because the smoke is up. There are instead more than twenty large military tents lined up.

"Sure, it's like a small village"

"We really need the power of women and large numbers of people to live longer. One of these days, the farmers will bring us here, and we'll even talk about growing vegetables."

"Slow down is the village of the world tree, is that right? I'm really excited."

The welcome people and the soldiers are surrounded by a soothing mood.

Unlike a fully uniformed regular army, a force configuration that enables us to deal with every situation. In addition to that, a large number of people for the purpose of a long stay. Certainly the momentum to create a "small village" as it is.

"Nevertheless, I heard your line of sage departed at the crystal ball, but I didn't expect you to arrive so soon! Is that the rumored flying carriage!?

The interests of soldiers and people seem to be geared towards flying carriages.

"Yes, but it's also hard to say that empty journeys are just comfortable. That's where I saw terrible things..."

I scratch my cheeks and smile bitterly with my buddies looking so nervous behind my back.

Reporting that he had been attacked by regiosculls, the knight was surprised and panicked when he reported to the King's Capital.

"From time to time I see regioscal individuals flying over the sky. But for some reason, they don't seem to be interested in the ground, and they always go bare. So I didn't really care..."

- You mean he only responded to our carriage flying in the sky and attacked us?

"Sasa! You'll be tired from a long journey. There is nothing there, but we have a tent dedicated to a row of wise men. Rest there until your departure in the afternoon"

"I don't know, it's weird"

The tent provided was circular and had columns standing in the center. It's a big one with about ten mertes in diameter, and it looks relaxed and comfortable inside.

But we were more obsessed with world tree sights outside than sleeping in a tent.

Lu stretched out.

I just stretched my hips and leaned back, looking straight up into the sky.

"Not at all. Impossibly stupid......"

The world tree that looks up from the garrison is overwhelming in size, enough to occupy roughly half of its vision. The experience of giant trees filling half of their sight is quite a fresh surprise.

Whenever intricately divided and stretched branches and lush green leaves sway in the wind above, mosaic-like wood leakage days creep irregularly around the ground.

Standing under the trees of the world, we were overwhelmed by their presence and power.

Nevertheless, there is no sense of oppression and fear, rather a sense of security or a feeling of being protected.

Lentomia, who gets better in places with lots of trees, seems particularly sensitive to it. When I get here, I sit back on the grassy ground, holding my knees and continuing to gaze up.

The jade eyes show the wood leaking days of the trees glittering.

"It's kind of sucking..."

"Lentomia, I feel the same way."

The fairy Methius flutters and clumps onto Lentomia's shoulder.

It is the wizard who draws the blood of the forest people elves and the sight of fairies talking about mystery that is the mystery, but each of them seems to feel "something".

"What is it? This feeling. It's like you're wrapping it up...... do you feel it?

"As if... as if you were the wise Grecas"

"Oh, no!

Kikupin! and a fairy and half elf turn a feverish gaze at me.

"Hey, come on...... You can light it up."

I don't think I'm inclusive...

But I do get that feeling of feeling of sacred power, like being watched over by something big.

- This could really be a 'sanctuary'.

"I don't know what it's like to be big."

I look up too much too and my neck hurts.

"Sky. Half the sky is a green roof..."

Manuferno gazes at the brown-walled trunk of the world tree and looks up slowly from there. From there, I bent my whole body to see even more branches, and I fluttered back down.

I rush to support Gassili and her back.

"Oh, what a danger!

"Smile. Nice."

"Damn."

I guess it was an assumption I would support from behind, but one wrong step had me down with Batan.

Press the back of the fuzzy manu to push it back to its original position.

"Grey! I want to climb fast -!

"J-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-j-

Hemperoza looks up at the sky worryingly, as opposed to a healthy plum.

"I'm fine. I just asked the Knights Commander, apparently the world tree is hollow (...) and the large cavity continues to the ceiling."

"Heh! That's what's happening on the inside!?

Lentomia shouts a surprise. There will be briefings (briefings) later, but Sir Rembrandt told me secretly.

"They have scaffolding along the inner walls that makes it easy to climb. And it's bright because the light is plugged in from the top..."

"Enjoy!

"Hey!

Hemperoza and Plum seem to have recovered from the shock they suffered on their empty journey and are perfectly well.

I howled my chest down as I watched the two of them shoveling down the world tree with a smile on their faces.

Continued