"... have you arrived?"
Gatan and the carriage stopped moving and patted, and Ray immediately floated his hips.
I waved my gaze across the window and frowned. If I look out the window with you, I will open my eyes. Steyl and Arthur looked at the view across the window with interest, comparing it to mine. I can see that you are secretly asking if you intend to go as well.... well, I guess so.
But there's no way I can answer the phone here. Of course, the sigh overflowed as he screamed loudly and willingly. Maybe he's willing to follow me, too. I'm sorry.
Captain Alan watched our silent exchange from next to Ray with a little interest. Ray doesn't give us a second to watch the door open through the carriage window, now or never.
When the guru opens the door, I and Steil move their backs at the same time. Captain Alan got out of the carriage quickly to accommodate Ray, who wanted to get out quickly. Ray jumped off without using any steps to keep up.
We both followed as if we were being sucked across the door. Arthur, with his waist raised, put his hand on the abyss of the door to get down first, and then Steyl and I looked back worriedly.
”I'm totally fine... but are you both okay with your nose?”
Yeah, I'm fine. Both me and Stale answered with just a nod.... it was impossible to talk. I hesitate to breathe in too cheaply.
When the guru opened the door, a stench of livestock was bursting in. The smell of beast, fertilizer, and bait mixed together, which is unbelievable.
Knights like Captain Alan and Arthur are quite aggressive to me and Stills, who are accustomed to royal life and the scent of perfume and flowers. It was Rock Ray who jumped in without complaining at all. I know you've won the fight to see Lyre, but you're probably more resistant than us because you've been temporarily down in the lower echelons and lived there.
I've been down to the junior level, but that's only for a moment. Besides, this smell was pretty awesome because of the mixed animal smell. My feet are soft and muddy, and it's like a trap.
It reminds me of a time when I visited a farm in my previous life. If I get used to my nose a little, I'll feel nostalgic.... although I'm not happy at all.
After Arthur frowned worriedly, Steil closed his mouth and continued.
I have decided not to let them wait, either, so I am prepared to get out of here at once. The first steil takes his hand and leaves the carriage. Captain Alan was waiting with Arthur, and Ray's back was sitting a few steps away.
"In a place like this..."
The mumbled voice sounded vague.
Even in the game, I remember Ray mumbling the same line when he found Rhea with Amlet after the final phase. I don't think the game said "this is the place" even though I didn't know exactly what kind of place it was.
The carriage stopped at the edge of the castle's middle class. It is also far from the market and the square, and there are few private houses to look around. There is little popularity, and even if you go down like this, you can hardly hear people talking. Instead, the sound of livestock is clear.
You can hear the sounds of moo, kokko, and even the sound of a pig's nose. It's more like livestock farming than a livestock business. For now, Ray's outfit was the most dressed as an aristocrat.
Lei, who stood still in front of the old buildings and huts, did not blend in with the serene farmhouse landscape.
Then, Captain Alan, an adult, walked through the side of the door and, with the ease of a neighbor, proceeded to the doorway, saying "I'm sorry." He knocked hard on the front door with his fist, and called out to the livestock hut, "Is there anyone there?"
Just as Captain Alan's voice awoke, so did Ray, a little behind schedule, to the front door. Stale and I gently pressed our mouths from our noses with our handkerchiefs and continued to look around their backs with Arthur. I think maybe I'm working in a shed, or I'm just going out to a farmer or a butcher shop in an intermediary business.
Captain Alan didn't seem to give up in one go, but he was patient and continued to call out loudly, "Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" "The cheerful voice came back.
I don't even sound angry. I think I just didn't hear you out loud.
I heard the sound of the old door being unlocked, and the gap between my face and the door was opened vigorously. An uncle in trousers with an old shirt instantly rolls up his eyes at the advent of a knight.
After leaking the words "Knight...?!", we were successively identified as sticking to the side.
I was surprised by Ray's aristocratic outfit, but after all, the most important thing was the knight's visit.
Uncle opened the door slowly to Captain Alan, who greeted him lightly. When I tried to move my open mouth with my eyes like a dish.
"Elijah, where are you?"
Ray charged into the building as he pushed his landlord uncle away from his back through the wide-open door.
Uncle was surprised by such an unexpected home invasion, and Captain Alan supported me as I fell forward with my rounded back pushed against me. "Hey! Don't go in there on your own!" "and chase Ray in trespassing with his uncle.
Excuse me! "We shouted as well, and Arthur closed the door at the end. The single-story flat is large enough for no stairs, but the hallway is narrow. I was going to go after Ray in a row. Following Ray, we were unable to outrun the landlord, and we lined up with his uncle, who was chasing his footsteps. It's like a dull train.
"Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray! Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray! Ray, Ray, Ray! Ray, Ray, Ray, Ray! Ray, Ray, Ray! Ray, Ray! Ray! Ray, Ray! Ray! Ray It may be because of Ray's appearance, but it's like some sort of nobleman's territory sweep.
Steyl speaks to his uncle before Captain Alan does.
"Excuse me, have you recently hired a person under probation?" Where is he now? "
I see... The castle emissary just arrived before noon.
What's the matter? Uncle Ray finally caught up with Ray, who stopped at the back of the house, as we couldn't connect him with the castle's emissary.
It wasn't the objects that I was looking for in the boulders, but the people, so I didn't have to get anything rough except the doors. Uncle also checked some shelves and drawers with his breath cut, and then turned to Captain Alan, who was stuck behind him.
"What do you mean?...... I told the envoy that he was suspected of something...... but he works in a residential environment and is never a bad person." I have taken over from the state more than once, and while I am here, I will be responsible for both assistance and monitoring.... "
It's Rheer's defense to ask if he coughs.
I can't help but think that I've been made a suspect in some kind of case because I've been standing up with the castle and the knights. And if Liar commits any crime, he'll be in a lot of a hurry because he'll be held accountable for what he's doing while he's in surveillance. I am sorry that I have caused you unnecessary worry.
Captain Alan raises his palms in front of his uncle and somehow exclaims, "I know." Explaining that it was never a surprise, an arrest, or an indictment, and trying to talk about our purpose this time, Ray came back to us. You can fully understand from half the mask that you are concentrating on the muscles in your face.
I thought that I had walked up to my uncle early, and now my hand stretched before my mouth.
Captain Alan quickly grabbed my uncle's chest and stopped me. The reaction was delayed, and the uncle took half a step back from Ray to be frightened. He could not even grab it and turn his throat. Ray's domination, which seemed to be twitching and boiling, was frighteningly stopping.
No, Captain Alan wanted to say something, but Ray snorted his teeth. I let out a rough voice as I gazed at the sharpened turquoise eyes.
"Where is Rhea? Where did you hide him?" "I wonder if you really think that man is Rhea."
Uncle Ray yelled at him with an incredible sword curtain, and his uncle was also depressed.
With a soft voice, he asked, "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAA Captain Alan stopped him again just to tell him to get out.
Still, it wasn't Ray who listened. After a little more stimulation, he said that he was about to release a black flame again, cooling his liver, and this time, he threw it at Ray and his uncle.
"I'm sorry, it looks like he's looking for someone very similar. Would you mind telling me where you are right now if I could meet that person?”
I am not a suspicious person, but I complain that I am related to someone under your protection.
If I squeezed my eyebrows and complained that I was sorry, my uncle finally relaxed from his shoulders so that he could keep up with the situation. With that, Captain Alan took his hands off Ray and lowered his hands so that he could hear them.
My uncle points to the front door we just came in, saying, "If it's him."
"He's a livestock hut." I guess I didn't even hear you because it's just the time to feed them. "
To tell you the truth, Ray was already moving when his uncle lowered his voice.
Return to the front door as you walk back and forth through the bumpy, ragged room. Excuse me, thank you, and excuse the livestock shed! and Captain Alan, and we go after Ray with a thank-you and a no.
From the beginning, I said, "Lyre!” The voice of his name echoed in the hallway.
After leaving the front door, we burst straight into the livestock hut. When Ray opened the door with such vigor that he didn't think he had broken the door knob when it was locked, the door rattled. At the same time, there is a strange smell that is not comparable to before, and the voices of livestock are overflowing to such an extent that it seems that it is a large ensemble. Sure enough, I can't hear Captain Alan's call.
Although inside the livestock hut, the hut was surprisingly spacious in an environment separated by livestock. But compared to the farmer, I think it is packed a lot.
Well, instead of growing up, it's just an intermediary business. It is a space where you can store livestock purchased from far from the King's Palace and the castle market until you drop them off at a butcher's shop.
Reyer and Ray screamed even though they didn't care. The fence for livestock also bounced through the mud as it moved into the depths of the skull, even among livestock. I don't care if it hangs not only on us or our livestock, but also on our clothes.
Due to the density of livestock, a glimpse doesn't tell you where people are. Moreover, from the point of view of the cattle, we are completely strangers.
Ray's legs stopped as he pushed into the chicken area, the pig area, and finally the deepest cow area. I caught up with Ray's back, just like when I was standing there... and I heard it.
Lyre
Ray's muffled voice strangely reached her ears.
Unlike before, it's a round voice. A gentle peek from the caught up back revealed a man standing there who seemed to be scrubbing his cow hair.
I couldn't read Ray's expression from his back. However, the man with his eyes wide open towards us was undoubtedly the Lyre I knew.
A more muscular body than Ray. Dark hair hides nothing of a stunned complexion due to its masculine shortness. Is a man who has grown a petite beard, as in a portrait, older than Chancellor Gilbert? The exposed skin from the shirt floated so that several old wounds overlapped, including the arm.... everything is the same as the game.
He stared at Ray, who was standing in front of him, and his hand was stopped by the maintenance brush. I even felt as if I couldn't even hear the sound of the tension, as if only the two of us had stopped at the moment.
Reyer opened his mouth quietly, with his eyes wide open, to Ray, who continued to shake his unstoppable hand shoulder by shoulder.
"Excuse me, but who is it...?"
... the same sad words as in the game.