We've started a new game. - It's the strongest even though it doesn't have a mission?

"Now, are the kings and nobles really grown up?

View the King's Capital in the wind from above the Golden Dragon Partin.

"... that's already"

"If you look at this, you won't be able to help."

To the left and right of my riding Partin's head are Cal on a bright white Heavenly Horse and Galahad on a bright black Horse. Galahad's second rider was a horse-shaped warcraft whose flames burned and sometimes exhaled in the ball knots above his hooves. - "Knight in Asha's Garden" says they all have flying horseback beasts, of which the ones who look and knight almost choose horse-based demons.

Hey, left and right are cool.

It should be noted that I stand on the head of a golden dragon flying a heart mark on the Bahamut. Mr. Partin, the unexpected overlap of scales is gobbly and my butt hurts when I sit down. Then the surface of the scale itself is smooth, so it slips...... If you stand, the robe will be exposed to the wind, and whatever you do, [carry] will keep you stable.

In order to keep up with the two skies, there was my beast fight about the Book Dragon, which I initially asked Bahamut to do but was relatively ridden.

"Horrible to ride Master Bahamut, etc! Then I will!

and if Partin says

"Master Partin said he was riding a beast or something... Huh! Originally, the beast should be mine!

and Leno.

My beast fight, but no one is fighting for me. In the end, Leno has Partin ordered Mystiff's escort while he's away to fall off, and if Bahamut is too big to see the bottom if he rides, he's been put on Partin because there's suspicion.

Cal offered to ride my riding beast softly, but if it's enough to tandem that prominent white horse, I'll fly with my skills while holding rice.

Under his eyes is the Wang du Fina, where the waterways run like the eyes of a net. And the ruins of the Marquis of Lobster, where water quickly poured in from the collapsed waterway and neighboring waterways stuck to each other like a pond. The Marquis is surrounded by waterways, and the vast grounds are submerged, rather than sinking into holes.

The land that remained barely on the edge also collapsed without withstanding the water flowing in vigorously. Partin's braces have taken apartments with commercial guilds in addition to the mansion. I can imagine that each site has a hole a lot deeper because the color of the water has changed to herd blue.

"Piggy!"

"Bahamut is very motivated."

You woke me up during the gods banquet and you made me grow up because you were prepared for a massive battle at my request. I don't seem to do anything unscrupulous if I get a chance to dissipate. From over Fast to Fina, Bahamut was also flying at its original size, so the way Partin swirled twice loud before throwing up his braces should have been witnessed by many. Will I include feathers and tails in the size of a dragon? Mr. Bahamut, the suspicion is greater than that of the Wang capital.

"Lord... The Lobster Marquis did not seem to have a good reputation among the nobles, and the commercial guilds gathered too much power over themselves without distributing it to those who were members. Rather, there will be many who will rejoice."

"Seriously, the king's capital is going to be beautifully submerged, so don't give it to me."

A whimsical voice from left to right.

I don't know Fina, and the thought of reviving her after the event, etc., would be unacceptable to residents. Gaming ideas tend to take precedence over not walking around the city to make acquaintances, and the idea is now fuelled by an unlikely reality of looking down on the city from above. A little reflection.

The sky is windy, but it's a party conversation, so I can talk without problems. This is also considered a type of auto-activated skill for residents. They also say there are places and skills that can disrupt conversations between party members.

"I'll narrow it down for you, but instead, you'd have worn it deep. - I'd like to see Master Bahamut's braces, but they're right. They'll wipe out the whole area. Where there's a forest, there could be a mystiff, so there's no forest."

Partin's words want me to show you the braces in a forest free place, I guess it goes on. It should be noted that the Marquis' location is close to the castle, so it appears that the main circle had fallen after a slight deviation. Mr. Partin, who seems to be in a lot of trouble and has learned to force and subtract himself from mystiffs and horseman opponents, is an outsider.

"There's no sign of anything coming out, and we're going home."

Consider that I ignored earlier reflections on whether to go brace throwing up in an empire where there is no forest because I can't help but Bahamut. Because I also want to see Bahamut fly and throw up braces. After the event, there are rare opportunities as usual, and Bahamut looks great.

"Yes."

"Ouch."

Tell the two of you to move to Partin and go back to the grocery store. It's catastrophic that Partin doesn't have to be human.

The story goes back two days to why this is happening.

I was called to go by the Adventurer Guild's Deputy Mass, and there were two people waiting for me to use it from the Marquis of Lobster. Apparently, it wasn't the guild's job just to be asked for an introduction, and there was a forethought before I entered the room that I wouldn't mind turning down the other party's demands.

"I took the story to the commercial guild Moss, but you turned it down. Recently, this commercial guild has been acting out of the mind of HQ, so I'm in trouble. I wish Lord Droits all the best."

He says the man who smiles is the deputy mass of Wang Du's commercial guild. I only have a bad feeling you're turning me down once, and I don't feel like you're smiling and expressing your dissatisfaction.

The Adventurer Guild meeting room or reception room, it's me and a man of good stature called Droits on the couch, a commercial guild deputy mass in tailored clothes next to it. Others stand, including Marcos, with great compression when they stand diagonally behind Cal and Galahad.

And Droits, anyway, seems to care more about Cal than I do about Commercial Guild Deputy Mass, whose face is pointing this way but more than half of his gaze goes to Cal.

"I'll tell Master Lobster about Moss' attitude. I don't need it. I put a lot of work into it. I'll be ready for it."

This is the family order of the Lobster family of Kaiserbeard, whose name is Droits.

"I say straight to the point. Two white and black wolf beasts you own, let me buy them out here."

Yes?

"Unusual or irrelevant to the Gentiles, but unusual to the native Beasts, Master Lobster desires. Those guys would be happy if they were kept at the Marquis' too. Especially if it's white."

"... hey"

It blocks Droits from continuing to talk to the perky, and Galahad releases his voice low.

"Hih."

The voices aren't the only ones who let it go, Droits screams briefly when they're put to death.

"Oh, no, this one is asking Master Rengaard. What kind of servant doesn't wait to hear back from his husband?

It appears that the Commercial Guild Deputy Mass sits better than Droits.

"Whoa, don't tit here. Lord Rengaard promised me that if I refused, I would pull it off."

Adventurer Alliance deputy master Marcos enters between. I see him when he ranks up, but I thought he was a "former" adventurer at that time of his age. If I hear about it later, they're on active duty, and they're pretty strong.

"Naturally I say no. And Galahad is a friend, not a servant."

"Homla (Rengaard)"

"The Lord says so too, so pick it up."

No, don't mention the Lord next door or something as soon as you deny about that relationship with Galahad, Cal! How about letting a smile creep you out of your mind?

"If you didn't answer instantly, you'd think about it under certain conditions, right? I don't know what to say, but I'm offering you more than the market, and I can guarantee you that Wang Du will sell your liquor at Fast as a professional."

A deputy mass of commercial guilds eating down. I forgot my name, but apparently this one is more of a crook than Droits.

"A guarantee from Wang Du means two things: a commercial guild and a royal palace. - Two beasts broke it, didn't they?

I take a serious look at the face of a thin, laughing man.

"Too bad. I was lost either first crushing the Marquis Lobster family, which I mentioned was stupid, or if the other nobles come out anyway after crushing it, it would be more efficient to land each king's capital first, that way."

The current conversation has also led to the crushing of Wang Du's commercial guild, so I wonder if it would be better for each Wang Du.

"You think you can do that? This one can also put pressure on a variety of leading players. No matter how many Lancelots you have there, depending on your response, you will be pushed into a bad position with every fast."

"Oh, yeah. I don't know if I can do it for free against the Marquis of Lobster!

After shutting up as if he'd swallowed a stick, Droits mentions a commercial guild vice mass and some very three-down villain who asks about the subtle deviation.

"Homla... Crush, is that physics?

"Oh, I thought it might be one shot with a Bahamut brace. And now there's Partin."

The two of them looked slightly disgusted when I gave them Partin's name. Apparently, the fear that Partin was closer to than Bahamut, the one that She used to fly over the Empire and treat you like an active evil dragon. Speaking of which.

Bahamut seems to be a hassle, and every king's capital is fine. The kings capital of Isle has boundaries that are bashful, and Faggat has boundaries. But Fina only has individually barrier things like Adventurer Guilds and Temples, and I don't feel the presence of such things on a national scale. If there's really no trick, I think we can do it in one shot.

"No, yeah. I heard it mixed up with crushing and further ground,... are you serious?"

"Lord, crushing in these cases usually does not refer to social sanctions..."

The two of us ask with a slightly bewildered face that the killer earlier disappeared beautifully and refreshed.

"That's one of my specialties, so I'll pass."

I don't think you'll ever compete in their area of expertise!

"I feel the conversation about something more disturbing earlier is lightening up..."

Marcos is confused.

"I would also like you to approximate throwing up dream stories. If you offer the Beast Man on the way, there will be no more consideration."

"Regret your defiance of the Marquis of Lobster!

Watching Galahad and Cal look at the pathetic one when the two of them apparently think they can't.

"Well, if the royal palace can't get confirmation by tomorrow if it doesn't give to the Marquis of Lobster, shall we go for each king's capital?"

"You don't seem to be seeing reality. It's foolish to think that two sons of beasts would go against the Marquis."

"Stop talking about Lapis and Noel."

Block the words of the Deputy Mass and activate [awe]. I didn't let it out because I wanted to activate it, but [awe] and [awe] depend on my emotions.

In short, even I get angry.

The two of them were in the front while they blinked slowly and opened their eyes, Droits could no longer breathe and fell. Commercial guild deputy mass was similarly sweating surprised and skipping consciousness.

I'm angry and I don't recognize it, but Galahad told me later that the air was physically heavier, the temperature dropped, tingling and fine thunder seemed to run.

The next day, through the Adventurers Guild, the Royal Palace received a letter stating that it had nothing to do with the actions of this Marquis of Lobster family. During the day, it would have worked to have Partin and Bahamut fly over it. And then when I got home from the guild, Cal and Galahad left with a bummer, so maybe I did something.

That's why we opened the event, which we didn't intend to destroy, and drilled a hole in a section of the Wang capital Fina. It was a herald, and I would have had time to escape. Just give it up there because I don't think you had time to bring out all the belongings and paperwork.

"What am I supposed to say, you know what we're talking about?

"If you didn't know who the Lord was, you wouldn't be negotiating, and the results could have been the same...... Maybe it was a good opportunity."

"Normally, though, do you wonder if we should go to every king's capital because we might sink the Marquis or join them later?

"It was there that smelled the cooperation of many of the leading players..."

Cal follows me as Galahad gets stupider at me. But why aren't you both trying to gaze at each other!