Din no Monshou

The first thing we're heading for is the Kept Spiritual Peak.

To not go through there is not to go out north.

Out the gate, Limris pointed to the building along the wall.

Apparently, it's a horseback.

"A carriage is available in the royal family. Come here."

But here Alec raised one hand.

He looks strangely confident.

"It's not necessary. We'll use a faster way to get around than a horse."

"... Huh?

Limris becomes a puzzled face.

That would be the case, too.

There is usually no such thing as an animal that can run faster than a royal chosen horse.

But if it's a warcraft, it's not a story.

Walkins also seemed to be guessing, looking silently at the woods.

Apparently, he's going to summon a rambling mad cow.

I told everyone to block their ears.

Then the next moment...

"Come out!

When he shouted majestically, Alec whistled his fingers high.

Billy and the sound of the air trembling diseased.

It's a dangerous place.

This guy's finger whistle sounds so harsh on his eardrum.

Everyone seems to have made it to block their ears, too.

Bud was keeping the hood close to his ear to prevent it, but was biting his teeth uncomfortably.

Looks like you still have a sharp hearing.

Soot smoke approached me from the woods after a while.

You can also hear the sounds that make the earth tremble.

"- VOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

The rampant mad cow appeared.

Still in horrible shape.

The look on Limris's face tenses when he sees a rampant mad cow rushing this way.

"Ma, Warcraft...!?"

"Get out of the way. I'll clean it up."

He slapped Limris on the shoulder and Bud walked forward.

Then stick your right hand forward and aim at the rambling mad cow.

At that moment, a creepy magic trickled down from Bud's body.

I guess it's a precursor to exercising magic... oddly enough, dos black magic.

Alec roughed up his voice when he saw Bud still trying to chant magic.

"Look, what are you doing! It's not my ride!

After a sharp reprimand, Bud stopped chanting.

He looks back in frustration and whines to Alec.

"... then I'll leave it to you to stop. Heroes."

"Uhm... do something dangerous at all"

Alec stares at Bud with incredible eyes.

From the average person, it seems more dangerous to call the Warcraft.

Alec, who was almost crushed by the Servant Warcraft, looks at the rampant mad cow with a hoarse look.

And the moment she approached me, she ordered in a bottom-cold voice.

- Stop.

The eyes of a rampant mad cow are opened.

He braked his body with all his might and sat down in front of Alec for a long time.

Seeing it, Rimlis makes a surprised voice.

"... are you dealing with warcraft"

"If you go with this guy, you'll be there in a few days.

No one but me will ride it, but you will carry it with you specially. "

Thank you for your generosity.

Limris stopped his leg heading to the stables and gave Alec a deep salute.

Truth is, Alec is a great way to be respected as a kingdom.

It is horrifying that if this goes to the Union, it will turn into a trigger for the intention to kill.

Heroes are invaders if things change, right?

"- I'm not getting on. I'll catch up with you on the horse so you can go first."

"Huh? Not a guide for what?"

"Warcraft only remembers nausea. You can't even listen to a hero."

Bud stubbornly refused to board the cow truck.

Apparently, he has considerable aversion to the Warcraft.

There are aspects to this that we cannot help.

But when the shortest route crumbles...

"I can't forgive people I'm not interested in. You want to choose whether to ride or die?

"Oh, let's pick him out."

Bud argued outright against Alec's intimidation.

It's a bad vibe.

And here Limris rushed over to Bud.

"Bud, I know how you feel, but this place is broken..."

"I've decided to kill the Warcraft. I don't care what you find."

Bud giraffed the eye he could see from behind the mask.

I feel terribly strong will.

It seems difficult to flex this.

For one thing, this one flatters the high-pressure Alec over here.

"Alec, calm down. In fact, a lot of people hate warcraft."

"I know a hundred things. Elves are the object of hatred, such as warcraft."

You did.

Apparently Alec isn't angry with his emotions either.

Even the commandments of the elves should have forbidden friendly contact with the Warcraft.

With that in mind, she's asking Bud.

"But this guy is out buying a guide, even though he doesn't mean to, right?

Failure to discharge his duties and act separately from one group -

You think something like that would be allowed?

…………

Bud doesn't answer.

Remain silent, distance yourself from the rambling mad cow and Alec.

The strained air dominated the field.

And that's when - Walkins opened his mouth.

"- Raging mad cow. The habitat is in the mountainous areas of the northern part of the continent.

He is a rough warcraft of temperament, but prefers demon pigs and hell-bores that cause great damage to villages as bait.

In the ancient republic, we also have a record of releasing and driving rampant mad cows to desolate villages to destroy demonic pigs. "

Walkins description that details and changes the flow.

Alec nods in surprise at the unexpected backup shooting.

"... ugh, um. If you do, you're a warcraft to miss and hear."

Ooh... looks like you can see Alec's inside scratching the cold sweat.

'This woman, why do you even think I don't know...!?'

Definitely.

With the persuasion of Walkins and Alec,

Bud skipped a stabbing glance from the back of his hood.

"... are you telling me to be patient?

"You're right, Bud. There is no sin in this Warcraft."

Limris groaned with emotion at the dissatisfied Bud.

It was something that contained something.

With that in mind, Bud wore the hood deep in his eyes.

Remove the pipe and put it in your mouth.

"... chip, be my guest"

That's what Bud says. He gets close to the cow truck.

Apparently, he'll put up with it.

But you had a conflict of opinion unexpectedly.

The journey is coming, but the ahead is compassionate.

We're going to need to explore what a man named Bud looks like.

Alec, Walkins and Limris get in turn.

Showing Bud to go first, he reluctantly approached the cow truck and placed his foot on the edge.

Then the next moment...

"- Vooah! Vooah! Vooah!

"Ugh! What the fuck, you cowboy? Huh!

The cow turned around and rammed.

Bud was ejected as the near entrance of the cow truck swayed tremendously.

"... I miss what. It's not violent!

"You don't like the smell of smoke. No smoking in the car."

That's a familiar phrase.

But it seems certain that a rampant mad cow doesn't like the smell of smoke.

As Bud nostalgized for the pipe, he was quiet as soon as possible.

I thought you were deliberately giving out smoke that Warcraft hates, but it seems you were unconscious.

"... chip, you troublesome cow bastard."

I scratched my head from the top of the hood and Bud got in the cow truck too.

Then Alec hung a faint healing magic on me.

This solves one shot of drunkenness.

Wonderful healing magic.

I'm sad I don't have the resources to handle one thing.

Alec raised his voice with majesty, making sure they all boarded.

"Come on - to the Kept Spiritual Peak, let's go!

◆ ◆ ◆

Alec ran the cow in Norinoli, making the journey smoother than last time.

Perhaps you will arrive at the spiritual peak the night after tomorrow or at dawn the day after tomorrow.

But today is unlikely to go any further.

The sun is already completely set and the fatigue of the rampant mad cow has accumulated.

Tonight we were to take an inn in a forest area near the water field.

Alec lay down floating near my head,

Walkins is sitting next to me to the right and he's also on the wall.

Now I don't think I can handle being attacked by bandits in a hurry.

Now that we have these two, there can no longer be any worries.

Limris said, blurry looking up at the sky at the window.

And Bud lay down on the steps close to the throne, slamming his knees with his fingers.

That behavior... sounds similar to some withdrawal symptom.

Is it okay?

It cools down a little, so use a torch fire to light a small fire.

This will keep you warm safely and sustainably.

And when I saw my magic chant, Walkins raised his admiration.

"Dear Regis, you've learned what I've explained and said-up before. This Walkins, it feels like nothing."

"Oh. If it's fire magic, this is the way - it can be fine-tuned on a spark by spark basis."

Originally Torchfire has enough firepower to burn up a bunch of firewood in one shot.

characterized by a prone mess with the nature and power of fire,

It is possible to start a fire that is not as good as Astralfire but does not go out with a little wind.

If successfully controlled, it becomes the most suitable magic to secure the spark.

Remember, there's nothing wrong with that, so Walkins used to tell me.

Alec shrugged with a flashing look at what he thought when he saw the joyful Walkins.

"... Hmm. It is the magical flavor and the meaning of being that influences the flavor."

"I think adjustable variability depending on the machine is the magical advantage, right?

The illusion of sparks scattering.

Speaking of which, did these two disagree at all on magic theory?

Alec tries to make a mockery of Walkins, who has argued.

"Ha, you're the poorest regulator, and you're not convincing."

"Don't worry, I'm a better master than Alexandria right now"

Walkins' natural irony.

But the effect seems remarkable, and Alec makes me frown.

"Ho, ho... don't you say"

Oh, my God, I'm giggling.

Is it time for me to take some action?

As I anticipated the timing, I heard a guttan coming from your seat.

Bud's getting up and about to get out of the cow truck.

Look at that, Alec sends a cold gaze.

"I'll do it with Bud. Where are you going this evening?"

Isn't it usually the bathroom? Don't ask him.

But Bud took his favorite pipe out of his nostalgia.

He showed a bare gesture that could be put in his mouth and hoisted the edge of his mouth.

"I'm gonna smoke it right outside. It sounds loud when you smoke in the car."

After all, you seem to have been patient.

Looks like I need to smoke regularly.

But if my sense of smell is certain, that's not like a cigarette.

Is it a rare grass around that even Alec can't identify?

I don't want to think it's like drugs, even if I'm wrong.

Alec leaked his sigh after Bud went outside.

"Of course not. I don't have a problem with the smell on my car."

Alec sweeps around where Bud was sitting with something like a brush.

Oh, my God, you're rude.

This guy is going to have the qualities of an aunt that shook the bride.

"Regis... what are those eyes? You're being disrespectful."

"Yea, Teniha"

Leave it deceptive with a chachosan pronunciation.

It's convenient that Bud took his seat off.

I have a lot of information I would like to purchase on this occasion.

I spoke to Limris looking up into the sky.

"Mr. Limris."

"What is it?"

She quickly returns to her crisp posture.

From that standpoint, I feel the strength of a knight and the glow of a nobleman.

I asked her straight in.

"About Bud...

And if you'll excuse me, about your relationship with Mr. Limris...

Can I talk to you for a second?

We're going on a journey.

What are the characteristics and what path you have taken?

If you haven't grabbed this area at least, it's hard to trust and keep your back.

It's an absolute condition to keep track of Bud's figure here.

In response to my request, Limris frowned.

………………

A few seconds of silence.

Obviously bothering me.

But he nodded after a while of silence.

"Right... not too much to talk about, but let's talk about it -"

Limris looks chilly outside.

Far away, Bud was spitting purple smoke.

Confirming that, she started talking like she had decided to.

"Me and Bud have been friends since childhood, but they come from something different.

As you know, I was born in the house of a consul named Torvaneia. "

It's a really hyper-elite lineage.

It is the king's life and is in a position to carry out many of his diverse affairs.

The official position of the Torvaneia family is very high, and should be single-digit after the Three Kings of the King's Capital.

Being a child born in such a house is exactly the princess of kingdom fingerfolding.

"And the place of Bud's birth is also Wang Capital again, but he comes from an orphan.

According to his story, he was dumped for lip service. "

I mean, celestial loneliness.

The King's capital, which seems to represent the prosperity of the kingdom as it is, is also actually conceived of darkness.

If you go to the back street of Central Street, the slam will spread,

There is a place for suspicious merchants to walk on the other main road.

Perhaps Bud was dumped around there and raised on his own.

"But... are you the consul's maid and orphan? I feel like you live in a different world from the ground up."

A friend of Limris's, so I thought Bud was born in Takaya, too.

But it wasn't.

When that happens, don't worry about how we met.

Limris talks about his relationship with Bud as he carefully chooses his words.

"It's going to be misleading when I say this...

In fact, Bud wasn't even allowed to talk to me. "

"I guess..."

Given their identities, none of them have a chance to have contact.

At best, during the parade of nobility, I see the marching courtier as one of the crowds, so much so that it would be Sekiyama.

Here, the story moves on to meeting Bud.

"When I was a child, I was a restless daughter.

I used to walk around Central Street through the mansion. "

Well, that's unexpected.

I thought you were showing some seriousness that you couldn't get off the main road.

If the famous princess dazzled herself and rolled out to the city, it would be a terrible noise.

However, Limris also seems to have one word to say on this point.

"Childhood, but maybe, I couldn't stand it.

To be raised as a bargaining tool with other houses and treated as a 'princess' - "

Don't talk to me about my life, you fucking asshole.

That would mean that at the time of the toddler she understood her place and was rebellious with her will.

I guess Limris was pretty premature.

My childhood in my last life.

I only remember chasing dragonflies and falling into the fields and crying.

"To hear the story, did you meet Bud all over the city of Wangdu?

"Yes, but Bud isn't the only one I've met"

Limris said inclusively.

With a distant eye, she searches through the childhood memories.

"We had another presence at our starting point."

A word I told Sarali.

Apparently this fact was what made Bud's character so difficult.

◆ ◆ ◆

Another being - naturally, it is the first ear.

But regardless of Bud's lack of visibility,

If I had a friend close to Limris, I'd feel more rumored.

Surprised, Rimlis exposed his past poking at the core.

"An unfamiliar Bud who was desperate to survive and a boy born into a lower knight's house.

Having met these two has changed my life a lot. "

"Lower knight...?

Is that the other person?

But even more suspicious.

Whatever class you're in, if your friendship with Rimlis continues...

You should be using your connections, Rimris, to make a difference.

But I'm not caught in any of the antennas I put up in the king's capital.

I can't be surprised first, but for one thing, listen to Rimlis.

"Go through the cramped mansion and play with your friends on the back of the city.

Now I thought it was dangerous, but it was a lot of fun. "

It would have been a hiatus if it had come from a squire.

If anything happens to the princess, her neck flies in a real way.

While their liver was chilled, the sweet time of Limulis seemed to last a long time.

"I've learned a lot about dating in years and between.

The Knight's Way Is Very Rugged, How To Raise Money From A Bad Merchant Escaping Tax,

There are many kinds of swords used by knights, deception that doesn't piss a woman off when she touches her ass...

I can still remember what I heard. "

Awesome.

One shot will tell which is Bud's blown story.

What a teach to an innocent young girl.

But for Limris, who has been raised like a little bird in a cage, I guess they all felt fresh.

"As we talked about it, we began to dream big -"

And here Limris' eyes narrow softly.

As she recounts, she stated her childhood determination.

"I will succeed the housekeeper and become the next head of the Torvaneia family.

Bud gets the money to play and live his whole life.

And the knight boy, he'll be able to protect his loved ones.

Other than me, it was a very fluffy goal. "

Later, the three of them apparently made a bleeding effort to make their dreams come true.

Rimlis studied the consul and at the same time thoroughly polished his swordsmanship as a side of the king.

To receive a governor from a relative who lacks abilities...

Bud then began to work as an explorer (ranger) attacking the labyrinth, building on the power he had developed in a harsh environment.

The knight boy said nothing and silently performed martial arts extremely.

"You seemed to have fun with all the hard work then... because we had friends to work with"

Limris sighs emotionally.

Here I am, somewhat asking what I was concerned about.

"So what happened to the knights?

"........................... dead"

Rimlis makes a sad face.

And that one word dispelled the doubt.

If he's already dead, there can't be any rumors.

Limris grabbed the hem of his clothes and was clutching the knight's boy.

"He and Bud went on a crusade for the Warcraft and died on the spot."

Warcraft.

If there is a massive outbreak of powerful individuals, many villages will be destroyed.

Being so threatening.

I don't know a few people who fell into that fang.

And here - two guesses that were apart connected.

"Maybe the reason Bud hates Warcraft..."

"Yes, because they took my only best friend."

I see.

Was that where that unusual Warcraft hatred stemmed from?

Keeping Bud's memory open, Alec and Walkins, who had been silent until now, opened their mouths.

"It's not unusual, but he's pitiful."

"Yes. Losing someone to support your heart is very hard."

The two were nodding quietly.

You can see the kindness of sleeping in the depths while you mourn with sympathy.

Especially Alec, you can put more on the surface, the kindness that only glimpses to that degree of sorry.

I like that one. It's easier mentally.

Limris concluded by beginning to talk about Bud.

"Bud, who saw him die in front of him, disappeared neglectfully"

"... missing?

"I think we were circling countries, starting with the Union.

But in the meantime, he didn't seem to be working as an explorer. "

Were you also on a heartbreak trip?

You're riddled with blank periods.

"For a few years, there was no tone-out whatsoever.

One day Bud came home dressed strangely "

"Are those clothes and masks?"

"... those clothes and masks"

And so does the pipe, apparently.

Until he disappeared, he preferred to wear thin clothes and also exposed his face.

But now, he says, he never removes his mask even in front of Limris.

That's a terrible transformation.

I can only assume that something happened on the trip.

"Don't you want to talk about what happened?

"He won't talk about it at all. Just what do you say..."

It seems to compare him to the shadow he once was and now is.

Limris is trying to figure out who the discomfort is.

And after worrying for a few seconds, he dived into his voice and told me.

"What do you mean, you've learned some magic?"

"What are you talking about, Rim?"

Bikun, and Limris' body trembled.

If you look, there was a bud leaning against the door of the cow truck.

Apparently, he was turning off signs and coming back to the cow truck.

Keeping his back on the door, he turns his sharp gaze to Limris.

"I'm working on turning the assassin against the enemy, though, right?

Don't pepper the information. I don't know where it leaks from. "

I keep an eye on Bud.

You're in a bit of a hurry.

Was one word of Limris earlier deadly?

Rimlis speaks out like he's in trouble to Bud for saying things that don't sound like that.

"I don't want Bud to be misunderstood -"

"Thank God it's annoying. I don't know what anyone would think."

"But..."

"Terrible!

Bud spoke sharply.

Losing the intimidation, Limris also gets cramped with replies.

You felt overstated, Bud threw up uncomfortably.

"As a nobleman, I guess you have a relationship with these guys.

After this job, I lose contact, I'm someone else. "

That's a good story.

The relationship between the so-called mandate alone.

If you look from Bud, you don't like to be talked about a lot by people you can't trust.

I know it's a natural reaction, but it's the same as this one.

With a guy I don't know about, there's no way I can work with confidence.

Stilling, Bud showered a spicy word against his childhood friend.

"- If you find out, don't stick your neck in the extra.

Pull into the palace and take the king in his mood. "

I guess he just came with a cock.

Limris exposed his emotions and let Bud curse at him.

"... ugh! I don't know about Bud anymore!

"Ha, be my guest"

Bud calms his hips with a dry grin.

Sudden awkwardness struck the inside of the car when the conversation ended.

…………

No matter how much you say all you have to do is sleep, this air is unbearable.

I saw Walkins and Alec, but they were getting ready for bed without worrying.

What a steel mental.

I want to apprentice, that's the place.

But, see.

Because I can't have this kind of atmosphere.

My throat trembles and I try to whine a joke reflexively.

"... of Osidri"

"Am I?"

That, Bud has looked grumpy.

At just a glance, I realized the joke wasn't going to make sense.

... I want to escape.

But this is the only way to break this sense of obstruction.

I chanted a phrase that floated in the flash of the earthen field in order to neutralize the precipitated air.

"The better Osidri gets along, the more we fight.

Noisy Early Bell Chest Occasion - Din Trail "

The best confidence I've ever had.

This is the Japanese-TANKA proud of the other world.

Disappear your anger or something, and it should be a sentence that crosses your mind.

Bud's reaction to this fast work direct or how...!?

"- Huh?"

He was staring at me with great eyes,

The freezing air filled the cow car until morning.

I don't read short songs anymore.