Tower of Karma
Tabernacle: Hangout Trip
The journey to Lucitania was very calm. Destroy the wasteland, chased by chasers, run the field, over the mountains, strike and change from the journey that has gone through the deep woods, just walk loosely and the three of us are interested in talking. Two horses and relatively little luggage.
If, they go down the street where they don't need to think much about.
"There's a lot of people out there."
"Along the border between Nedeluxe and Estaard, especially in the north, a sizeable state brings houses together. It's a trade route with them, and it'll be busy."
"I see."
"The world of war and so forth was a successful use of small countries as intermediaries for Nedeluxe and Estado, who were friends of the dog monkeys, not to trade directly. Well, the Union of Nations, once supposedly shouldering or exceeding the Seven Kingdoms, is now also old. The furious march of the sun and the fall of Grevillius the flag corrupted the people of the Union."
"Exactly turbulence, is it"
"Um. A country is born, doomed, its cycle intensifies, and it often becomes obsolete. I wonder what I saw at the end of history, breaking tradition, breaking it, breaking it all. Travel, see the world, think. The sin of our warriors."
"... it's okay. I will never let you in the next era, war for battle, etc. It should at least be a meaningful battle, more than the blood of man flows. I think so."
If it's a fight that makes sense, I can affirm it, that's what the boy's words contain "nuances. I saw the world, I knew people, I understood the structure of this world.
Everyone is aiming up. I'm looking for a better tomorrow. Then no matter what means, people always collide. This world is not enough for everything to be fulfilled, and man's greed swells endlessly. Everything never matches everywhere.
Perhaps because it's not filled and people are creatures they want compared to others.
The journey continues.
Three people who surround the fire and blossom into a conversation they don't love otherwise.
"Is your left hand okay?
"I don't know yet. I did my best, but I don't know if I'm gonna get it back."
"I don't have a choice. The opponent was too strong. If I hadn't taken the option of fighting with my fists, they would have killed me while I was in a ten-inch meeting. It's cheap, that's about it"
"We should refrain from fighting to shred ourselves. If you are young, how much is the use of that body first? Safe. This famous horse has to work."
"Master Ark is right. Al does too much."
"Necessary or not, that's all, Yelena. I won't sharpen it if I don't need it, and I will if I need it. If I had a little more talent, I could be nice."
Alfred smiles bitterly and looks at his left hand, which he just had bandaged. The predicament that has existed many times on my journey to this place. A plain body that can only get winning eyes enough to shred itself. The size of your hands and feet, even when you think of your parents, it would be time to stop.
I mean, the ceiling's almost there.
"... you mustn't rush too far"
"... I thought you were showing me a lot of things because I really wanted to make you hurry."
"There is no intention. I'm just showing it because I want to. All you have to do is look around the world with Sir's own eyes, feel the world, and give Sir's answer."
"Answer, is it"
"There's no rush. Time is finite, and now I'm free. It's not a journey that lasts forever, but it's still not over. Scratch me, young traveler."
"... Yes"
"Look, my earlier! It is a fish that has been caught. Eat well."
"Haha, then -"
"Ahem."
"... Yelena? I can use my best friend, can't I? If it's skewered..."
"Ahem."
"I can eat it."
Yelena fed by Alfred, who opened his mouth in ideation. Perhaps it's her own expression of affection, punishment for her injuries, not her injuries.
Although she can hardly grasp her sincerity because of her silence.
The journey continues.
A line stopping to rest the horse and resting in the shade of a tree. Unbandage the hand and apply the ointment to the affected area. Yelena said this was a very expensive and rare drug that Callis had given in his place.
It is equivalent because she was putting it on her face.
"Speaking of which, you were talking to Mr. Callis, before you left."
"I told him my name and he knew about my dad. He said we've worked together before."
"Well, the world is surprisingly small."
"Surprise. He praised me for being an excellent doctor. Marcia says it's too narrow and old to embody novelty and ideals. Little, lit up."
"Haha. But I know Mr. Yulan is good. That guy was a weirdo in a good way. He was heterogeneous among the people he met on his journey."
"Praising you?
"Sooo"
I'll tell you next time.
"I guess it would be nice to change the way you say it just a little bit"
"Think about it. By the way, when my dad was a kid, it seems that my friend, my sister, died, and whoever was asked for help but didn't have a doctor's authorization, he said he couldn't do anything because he couldn't do medical practice even if he had knowledge. That remorse made my dad stronger."
"Oh well."
Suddenly the story switches. Alfred hammering for now.
"With remorse for not being able to help Al, I don't want to be strong"
"... I'll be more careful in the future, yeah. Sorry, Yelena."
You can't beat Yelena, Alfred laughs bitterly.
It doesn't change what I do when I should, but I still don't like the look of her spilling "I don't want to be strong" in my brain.
Alfred introspects trying to do well because he doesn't want her to look like that.
The journey continues.
Three relaxed in an inn along a street.
"Speaking of which, didn't that kid named Ivan follow you?
"I was a little goned up, but I said Bishi there. You're missing, but you're still in the army, aren't you? You can't take him."
"It's tough out there."
"Tidy it up, dude. My stomach hurts when I think about it."
"Gahaha, you're a sudden runaway boy, even though things are different, sir."
"Yes, because I've entrusted it to someone I can trust for once. For once, though. But Ivan has a quicker way of touching the world than traveling. It's a job of connecting people just to help with the family business, so I don't want to expand my horizons."
"Was it a buyer?
"Yeah. He says he's good at handling fancy hookers, fancy years. You can help as you go, or you can change the product. Anyway, you're going to need to learn from spears and battles, right? Just broaden your horizons, broaden your breadth, I think, him, equate."
I don't know which one is older.
"It looks like you got a weird crush on me, and it's a little hard to do. In the meantime, Mr. Ivan said it meant that both Hannah and the Duke of Marten were moving in close proximity. I hope you do your best, don't give up."
"Mr. Hannah's treatment, I couldn't do it all"
"Haha, Marquis Callis took over for me, so you'll be fine,"
"... yeah"
The journey continues.
A line was approaching the border of Nederks.
"How many people are in Lucitania right now?
"I don't know the details, either, but it seems that there are quite a few scattered people back. A lot of people lost though, things taken away, it takes an interminable amount of time to heal the carved wounds, should be considered still in the process of rebuilding"
"Really? Speaking of which, we'll be going through some small countries by Lucitania."
"Hmm. You're right."
"Until recently, it was Nederks, Estaard territory, and somehow a lot of countries have suddenly become independent lately, right? Every time I buy a map, my name changes."
"Oh, is that so? It is very difficult to merge states. The same language, not as much as manipulating letters to culture and history. In the turmoil, the battles were forced to become their own things, and the battles were taken from each other as if they were enemies, but the natural state is preferable if it is made of peace. You thought it would be smarter to give the candy of independence and govern indirectly than to create a spark of pointless push civil unrest. It's no different than belonging to a great nation."
"I see, if Arcadia does that, the country will break in half. Is there a country where you can and cannot? Estado would be in a difficult position."
"In a way, we're raising the sense of belonging to the North and the South backwards. Small countries are more hostile to the South on the ground than they are. Poison is also a good example of medicine."
"Oh, I see"
"There is a former Kingdom of Grevilius territory on the road to Lucitania. Was it the land that wobbled between the two countries of Nederks and Estaard, but now Estaard territory? The neighborhood is so independent, it still doesn't break the position of the state."
"Interested, you are"
"Would it be? Me, too."
"My dad has told me that the Kingdom of Grevilius has very old and unique medicine and pharmacology. I'm interested, so is Lucitania."
"Haha, shall we come then"
"It's a small country comic tour!
The journey continues.