Log Horizon

◆ Chapter3.04

Eins' proclamation flew to various places. It spread not only throughout the city of Akiba, but faster and more broadly than most people would expect.

Not only is Maihama the largest (earthlings) city in East Yamato, but it is also the closest (earthlings) city to Akiba. In various ways, it is arguably the city most affected by Akiba.

In "Grey Himeji Castle" and "Castle Cinderella" colored with Myhama's iconic white marble and blue silver tiles, and one of its twenty-nine spires, "The Fluorescent Tower" and "Tower of Flowright," a man was discussing the story to the three of them.

Isaac from The Black Sword Knights.

Karasin from "Eighth Shop Street".

And Sergiad-Ein, Lord of this castle, Ald-Cowen. It is the Duke of Maihama.

But seriously discussing on a lower sofa set was Lord Sergiad, who reached old age, and a karasin with a more serious expression in his eyes by fifty percent than usual, Isaac had no gaze on the inside of the room and sat on the window frame to hang one foot.

"I asked you to give me Princess Rainesia."

"You did."

"It's terrible to give it to the Saigami family first."

Karasin blurred at Sergiad with a resentful look.

I don't have it in my roots that far, but it's because of the decision that it's better to get it if you can complain. It is sales wisdom that future negotiations will be easier if you feel guilty.

Nevertheless, the other party is Lord Mayhama, the leader of Eastal. I guess the thoughts around it have been cut off, lightly flushed.

"I'm not going to take a light-hearted look at the merchant hall. As I answered that evening, if my granddaughter were to slack it, it would be a good idea."

"That's..."

"I told the Saigon family envoy that as well. If Rainesia is going to nod, it's not going to be too quiet to respond to marriage as a party."

"Ha!?

Sergiad gave Karasin back the calm look when he nodded that he knew everything. If it's Karasin's side, I can't give it back.

- You can live with Rainesia if you want. Either way, the Duke of Mayhama family does not regard it as a problem.

That's what Lord Sergiad says. It is a waiver of responsibility statement like I never thought it would be.

This old man, in short, entrusted to Princess Rainesia both the relationship with Karasin - hence the Eighth Shopping District - and with the "Roundtable Conference", as well as with the Saigon family - hence the "Holy Empire Westlande". No, it's more like a round throw than a one-off.

Wait a minute, please.

"So is it a lie that you're engaged?

Approximately a panicking karacin, Isaac pinches words with a relaxed, feeble voice of interest.

"If the other side is ready, isn't it true as the other side?

"Please come in for a moment. So, is it a lie that you got public permission?

Karasin feels a nasty feeling swelling up in that conversation.

"No. I'm not lying, am I? It would be a kind of permission not to disagree if the person is good."

Hey, okay.

A grand penetration bursts in my heart.

In other words, the Saigon family was set up by this old duke. And that Karasin is in the exact same situation.

Karasin had received the phrase "I don't mind if Rainesia nods" as a response to a rhetorical process. I see it as respectful of the will of my granddaughter as a general affair between relatives, but it was recognized by the Duke of Mayhama, the head of the blood clan and leader of the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal. That decision is absolute, and I don't mind if I get permission to go ahead with this story - that's how I interpreted it.

Karasin, who was familiar with aristocratic culture, naturally misunderstood the immense commercial organization "Eighth Shopping District" by entering Mai Hama territory. I don't know who the Saigon family's messenger is, but I would have misunderstood him exactly the same way.

I didn't even suspect that Princess Rainesia's consent meant exactly what it meant. And in that regard, it was out of my imagination to establish a double scale.

"Is that aristocratic?

"For the sake of purpose, I guess not"

"Sasa but Grandpa. You're attacking me."

Sergiad laughs teasingly at Isaac's ratings as he gently flushes his ears without Karasin, who dropped his shoulders disappointingly.

"Certainly not. As a nobleman or a family. Maybe I am trumpeting Rainesia and treating her like a forsaken child. But according to Adventurer's manners, is the spouse looking for him or herself?

"The princess wouldn't be us."

Isaac returns the crunchy, peeling pear.

"But it..."

Karasin keeps saying.

Princess Rainesia to Akiba, that's right. It's Karasin.

I did have a lot of thoughts there...... The biggest one would be that, knowing the popularity and character of Rainesia, he realized its commercial value. Her diplomatic ability and sales value are quite significant, even on an Akiba overall scale. Her presence has no small impact, especially in the context of Akiba's stable relationship with the Hordes of northeastern Yamato.

I don't feel special in the sense of talent, but she is serious and honest. Of course there are parts that are familiar with the drawn-in ideas that are the fault of aristocratic education, except for that and the seemingly insignificant and lazy parts, Karasin has determined that Princess Rainesia's basic character itself lies in honesty. Its honesty also has such a harsh and exhilarating glow that it sometimes erupts with lava-like harshness that it was also manifested in the speech on the formation of the "Akiba Expeditionary Army". Making her such a stable position as Akiba's diplomat is of great benefit, whether it be an "Eighth Shopping District" or a "Roundtable Conference". Karasin tried to make it siloe and came into contact with Lord Mayhama.

On the other hand, however, I was convinced that the proposal would also be in the interest of the Cowens.

The Cowen family basically has a good relationship, but for nobility it's not a squad thing. Successor disputes are tough everywhere, and there are very few instances of them going smoothly. It's never uncommon to be so conceived as to see blood. Karasin learned that from dating nobles, and found out that it was lurking in this myhama.

The current owner of the Cowen family is Sergiad, the old man in front of him.

He is a highly regarded and brilliant lord, but at his age he is already old and will have to give up his lord within a decade.

The next generation will be daughter-in-law, Fennel. He has been honest and has made his contribution mainly in the area of home affairs. There are no many dissidents in the realm, but support is never strong either. In Mayhama territory, where the Cowens are popular, Salaria, daughter of Serbiad and mother of Rainesia, is more popular. Salaria, known as the Pearl of Eastal, now turns to the back and supports the fennel.

The knights nobles and famous houses of My Hama are quiet things, but if you ask why they are, it is because you know that if you become that next, that is, Sergiad's grandchildren, you will stand a direct lord who draws the blood of My Hama. That is, Isels. Fennel is certainly a lord, but his position is that of Saralaya's son-in-law and father of Isels. They don't even think there's a problem with a competent fennel where it is. Karasin thinks that's why Sergiad accepted him.

But it was Rainesia who caused the problem there.

Unlike Reynesian sister Liserthea, who distanced herself from the successor race by getting married early, she stayed at the Duke's house. In the meantime, the glorious silver hair and beauty of my mother Salaria concession attract the inhabitants of My Hama territory.

From the citizens' point of view, it would be proud and cheering for a beautiful princess to be part of a family that governs herself, but it is subtle from the standpoint of the Corwen family and the aristocratic clerk who houses My Hama. The entire house and faction, which were unanimous in Iselus' support, are also gradually shaking. Moreover, if this Princess Rainesia demonstrates her charisma beyond the realm of Mai Hama and gets a "track record" of crossing with the "Adventurers" in order to save the crisis of the "Alliance of Free Cities Eastal", their fears can no longer be done as a joke either.

Rainesia is an unexploded ordnance held by the Cowens.

"I thought it would be mutually beneficial to talk about taking her to Akiba."

It's with the Saigami family.

It was Lord Sergiad who gave the words a slight expression of distress, but it was the fourth person who opened the door and came into this reception room who answered Karasin's remarks directly.

Salaria-Tureuarte-Cowen.

Exactly one of the characters Karasin had confirmed in his brain until earlier. She was Rainesia's mother. She was supposed to be thirty-six, but she wouldn't make me feel that way, she was a beautiful woman like a girl. As the two names "Pearl of Eastal" put themselves in a pale, glowing milky white dress and walked down to the sofa set with a graceful rendezvous and lowered his back next to Sergiad.

"- If it's about avoiding an end to the inheritance problems of the Cowen family, isn't it with Akiba or the Saigami family where you put it to your daughter-in-law?

"That might be true, though."

For once he was a karasin who wanted to stand up and say his name and greetings to the aristocratic courtesy, but gave up when he saw Isaac, who didn't even seem to care about that, and Sergiad's face, which seemed somewhat out there.

"If Rainesia is going to marry the Saigon family, let's settle down a little with Westlande. There may be objections to the Eastal lords, but that depends on how you do it, and it can be mitigated."

……

Salaria continues in a cool tone, as if not at all whimsical, against Karasin, who is deliberately staring at him with a strong gaze.

"With regard to the disadvantages of leaving Akiba, your Isaac would like you to stand behind Isels. Of course, it's not going to be the way it was before, but with a new edge, I think it's going to continue."

Isaac snorted when he was called by his name.

It doesn't seem pleasant, but it's almost time to face it.

"... but don't you still have a lump with the Eighth Mall?

Karasin cut out with a grumpy look.

This aristocratic lady, who had never had contact before, had only heard stories from all over the place. Rumors of liquor bars throughout the city only refer to him as the legendary princess of beauty, but in the aristocratic society throughout the Maihama Palace he means his substantial ruler. My lord Sergiad, who strongly dictates diplomacy and military politics, the next lord Fennel, who is committed to domestic affairs, especially water cure and agriculture. This Lady Salaria, who supports both of them from behind, is in charge of intelligence that brings them together in the hands of the intelligence and defense forces of Mai Hama territory.

Not very, but not someone who can be caught off guard.

"Yes, I am very, very sorry"

"Huh?"

But Karasin, who thus challenged him with the will to strengthen him, was lightly distracted from his temper. Salaria bowed her head deeply, with a certain seriousness as a nobleman. Apologies are about acknowledging non vis-à-vis the other person and are of great significance in an aristocratic society. Karasin has also been poked into the void.

Karasin, whose only uncomfortable expansion is like debt because of the valley of deep, white-breasted breasts and the side he never tries to raise, could only eventually break his "head up," without offering any attentive exchange conditions.

Different actors, will that mean? Lord Sergiad is also a difficult opponent to do, but this lady named Salaria is more than that. Marielle, I learned scatterly from my opponents, "Aren't you vulnerable to beauty?" Without being able to take advantage of the reflection at all, Karasin was deeply depressed.

"I'm not making excuses, Master Karasin. Listen to me."

"Ha."

Salaria, who fixed her posture, began to complain to Karasin, who replied out of her mind, with a changed attitude.

"- The Lords who can unite the" Alliance of Free Cities Eastal ". The Lords' Meeting where its priests gather. From the moment all eyes gather, there is a knight who held my daughter and flew in the legendary Eagle Lion (Griffon)."

"Oh, Mr. Crusty"

Karasin nods.

I wasn't on the spot, but I heard from Shiloe shortly afterwards, and it was Karasin himself who set up "The Silver Armor of the Goddess of War", "Valkyrie May", for the dawn fuss that followed. Michitaka also tells me what kind of cuts she made and popped up at the meeting.

I remember drinking and laughing at what kind of romance movie it was.

"Such was magnificent, and noble, and took his daughter's hand, saying, My sword belongs to my princess. Make the princess's wish by hanging in the name of the Guardian Knight, 'he whispers, hopping into the darkness his daughter points to, without showing any fear of dust, and hears that he buried a thousand demons in one breath with a deep red axe slaughtering dragons."

I'm asking, it's strange because when it's spoken from the mouth of a princess's motherly beauty, it sounds more like a heroic poem like Homeros or something than a movie. Karasin, who has a strong impression of a late-night resolution rally, called the absurdity of the badly ridden Adventurer, said, "Aren't you served? It" blurs.

But whether he had heard it or not, Salaria moved forward on her knees, as she beat him.

In order to have a reception table in the centre, they didn't actually even get that close, but Karasin is pushed away by the temper.

"You're a knight who stripped my daughter, so don't you think you could come and say hello for once or so? Dear Karasin."

"Er, what's that?

What the hell is that?

"My daughter is already sixteen. Get a heartless pussy if you don't get a mate. Do you think there is one such knight who tries to honor my daughter, who disappeared into the darkness of the night, despite the invitation of a knight, in front of all the rich English lords in line? Dear Karasin."

I mean, does this story mean that it occurred because Princess Rainesia is late to go? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I'm not familiar with the average marriage age of the "earthlings," but maybe she's at the right age? I even think about it. Speaking of which, the ladies surrounding Taro in the Eighth Shopping District were also slowly sparking the glance of a glitzy carnivore.

I mean, is that what this is about?

Is that what this is about?

What the hell did you get yourself into?

There is no word to answer Karasin, who should have no responsibility at all. On the contrary, it is even in a mild state of confusion.

Karasin wondered why I had to be so guilty. Frankly, it's unreasonable. But it's not an atmosphere I can say back. Deception and escape are also dangerous, Karasin's virginity tells us.

"Just one word, I'll take care of it," he said. Would it have been so great to have you say that? Dear Karasin. "

"Uh, that. Hey, Isaac?"

Karasin also reached his limit in the words of Salaria, pitiful as a squeeze. It becomes intolerable and releases a full pass to his partner Isaac.

(Please bounce back with the unreadable gorigorical power of the air in front of you really!?

"You have bad glasses. Screw you."

(Can't use it. Yeah.)

Looks like it was a wall pass and the ball came right back.

Dribble is forcing me to break through.

"Ahai."

What else am I supposed to say?

"It's such a trick, so it's also difficult to refuse an offer from the Saigami family, and this is the kind of story we've been talking about. I apologize to Master Karasin."

"It's that"

"I mean, you said those runaway glasses were the worst. Crack it."

Isaac said openly to the mouthwatering karacin.

I also feel like it's kind of a good deception. This salarier is a cutter than I imagined, and I feel signs that she's coming with this guilt. But it is also true that there is no card to defend it. In the first place, it is between men and women, and it is not the wild that outsiders speak out.

Crusty is bad.

Deeply agreeing, Karasin threw his shoulder down disappointingly.

I don't care anymore.

◆ Chapter3.05

When it came to the blue sky, the pure white clouds were rushing in the purple blue heavens, which were dark and infinitely clear. The wind blows through the meadows, covered in luminous grass, as if they were billods.

The green scent is vibrant and the earth continues as if traveling in a row. The meadow was clear.

Is the mink (Fardejao) scared of its height or is it trembling by clinging to the horse's neck from earlier on? Krusty, who was looking down at that funny figure, spoke without showing any help.

"Don't you like horses?

"This is my first time. I'm scared and I shake."

"Wolves are the same, aren't they?

"Wolves are safe if they are blocked and warm and grab their hair. I'd like to hear it."

Really? Crusty loosened his eyes when he whined.

But you've done your part. So grumbled Krusty, stroking one of his bags before stretching his spine.

Horseback riding is attitude and rhythm. It is rather dangerous if it is stunned like a flower mink (Fardeaux). When I learned it in my childhood, I just thought it was a conceited hobby of no existential significance, but in Cerdesia it is a complete practical technique.

Crusty and his entourage are all travelling outfits.

Nevertheless, everyone is an "adventurer" and their luggage is not huge. If you put it in a "magic bag" (magic bag), even if it's a large tent for ten people, it will lose its weight and size. Each wears a design bag with a hobby, but there should have been months worth of food, lodging gear, and changing clothes in all of them.

"Sorry to bother you."

"No, because we had a purpose, too"

Leopard-headed warrior Zhu Huan (Juhowan) returned the answer to the man in the green bodysuit.

Four people, Kanami, Coppelia, Leonardo and Elias, and two people, Chun Cui (Chunlu) and Zhu Huan "Juhowan" 's "Raku Wolf Cavalry" (Laku Broomstick). And a fur dejao clutching to the horse's neck on a crusty wrapped in clothes.

There are eight people in a row across the sea of grass. It has been five hours since the Meadow Capital. Kanami, who obtained the Riding Wolf (Riding Wolf) at Wolf Mountain, went beyond the meadows and broke up with the Krusties today.

"Which way are we going?

"For once, I'm going for Tanron."

"Is it Hanoi"

Crusty crushes the name of Vietnam's economic city in the global world to the conversation between Guildmaster and Leonardo of "Raku Wolf Cavalry".

That was with the Kanami and their immediate destinations in a row.

"No, well, yes, but with Kanami, it's hard. I mean, isn't this absolutely impossible anymore? Hey, Elias."

Leonardo is circling the map and dropping his shoulders.

We should arrive if we proceed about a thousand and five hundred kilometers directly south on the numbers, but apart from the wilderness and mountains along the way, I guess we don't feel like we can get to exactly the fact that we have Kanami. I sympathize, and that's probably true, Crusty thinks.

"I don't know how. Giving up is the key."

That's what Elias, a tattered hero with a white coat together, replied.

I made up my mind once, but they seem to feel awkward over there. There's no way to have a conversation with Krusty.

"... but whether it's the" Grand Capital "(Dadon) or the" Yan Du "(Yendon) or the" Sheep Du "(Yandon), it's the stage of the Guild War (War). If you stop by, they're bound to stop you."

It was a female warrior called Chun Cui (Chun Lu) who captured her with a thoughtful voice. Ask him, he said he stepped on a journey from around Kazakhstan to Mongolia with the Kanami line. There is also the loneliness of breaking up, but it was a refreshing attitude that didn't make me feel around it. I guess that doesn't mean I'm feeling thin. I saw a girl called Coppelia giving her a number of medicines, including pills and water pills.

"You're in trouble for the event!

"No trouble!

The brunette with one arm up with her bottomless cheerfulness is Kanami.

The owner of a charisma who once led a massive battle (Reid) group, the Prodigal Tea Party and the Divochery Tea Party, to carve out the rankings of Yamato servers. The reality is a man-made typhoon.

"Every trouble is a dustpan."

It's called Leonardo shrugging his shoulders with exaggerated body language, an unusual line. It must be miraculous that Kanami is doing more to this extent than he is most led.

That was Crusty I thought of during the half month we spent together in the Meadow Capital.

Since the battle against the Ye Lotus Fairy (Shinsen) after touring the ruins of Wolf Mountain, a line had moved to the Meadow Capital, snorting tiredness and replenishing various supplies, but various things had happened during that half-moon.

· Identify the men who tried to have a wedding on the same day as the three women.

· Haunted exorcisms that emit ends to travelers who have lived in haunted mansions.

-Catch a ton of mushroom monsters running through the meadows.

· Wolf competition and big banquet that occurred in buying words for selling words.

I'm sure the staff at "D.D.D." also liked the festivities, but Kanami's said that was way off track. Still, according to Leonardo, "I got a slow bone break this time," so I can deduce my usual journey, etc.

And during that period, it was the whims of Kanami that bothered her most the line, including Krusty, whose whims also had a significant impact on their plans for their journey.

"Coppelia thinks you can't worry because that path is most in line with the will of the master, Mass."

"Coppelia is honest."

Not as good as Leonardo, but Crusty has similar feelings.

"Still, she's the one who gave priority to Yamato."

I shrugged my shoulders and showed them because, in a way, they were troublesome.

"The Alliance War, the Way Around the Immortal Realm, the Fight against the" Classic Disaster "- well, I don't know anything else, but the Alliance War is no longer inevitable. The Raku Wolf Cavalry (We) cannot escape anymore. It will take a little longer to prepare, but until we gather our personnel around the deputy chief and organize an army to attack Yan Du (Yendon)."

Kanami blatantly appears lost in Zhu Huan's harsh words.

Zhu Huan finally made the decision to shoot and leave when he realized that the Alliance War could no longer be a fire across the shore. In that case, however, the aim is the coastal area, which is at the heart of the Chinese server.

Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Tianjin. It seems that the major cities around are player towns and set the stage for Alliance warfare. More than Zhu Huan's decision to lead the "Raku Wolf Cavalry" and throw himself into that battle, Chun Cui, the handsome "Therapeutic Cleric", also decided to leave Kanami's line and return to his own guild.

It was whether or not the Kanamis would participate in the battle. You would be right to say that Kanami was roaring on one side rather than on the other. Zhu Huan didn't even ask him out, but he seemed troubled with his head.

Says, I feel so funny. and.

Zhu Huan is the one who should be saddened. He was obviously upset that he was supposed to be a leopard head whose expression was hard to understand. I only have a short relationship, but I guess Kanami's troublemaker stained himself.

Anyway, I broke the Alliance House apart for about two weeks and let it rebuild twice.

"Klu-kun contacted the guild, didn't he?

"Yeah. Talk to me."

Crusty nodded.

I guess there's a means I can take once I know I'm on the next server. It was only yesterday that the "Summoner" belonging to "D.D.D." communicated in a fortified conversation. He's a flying subpoena, straightening beyond the sea, and crossing server boundaries in Replacement Transfer (Casling).

Of course, I only broke into this side slightly, and I didn't get to Krusty's, but I guess if I put him on the same server, I could get in touch with him to the extent. However, the chanting function is still highly restrictive. Just exchanging the slightest letter information like a telegram was the limit.

"I didn't get to exchange a lot of information, but I think you made me feel safe, didn't you?

"Really?"

"Yeah, sure. All that's left over is an excellent member."

Well, there are a lot of members who can't say they're outstanding, but they'll still have fun doing it. Crusty, who explained that even without herself she should not be in so much trouble, felt unexplained chills and had temples.

"Mm-hmm."

"You're going to open the level cap towards Yamato, right?

"Yes, it is."

"If you don't hurry, Shiloe will break your quest."

"Yes, yes. That's exactly the problem..."

Kanami says uncommonly, roaring in a Mmm-hmm, abdominal painful pose.

"I don't care what you do, you're worried."

"That's not true. It sounds kind of funny to me that it's called the Alliance War or around the Immortal Realm. I was wondering if it would be a loss to participate in the event."

I don't know what the champion is, but Crusty flushed "Really?" accepting lightly because he no longer gave up understanding. I guess it's useless to just think about what you mean.

"You're my man."

prey, Crusty tried to rephrase.

Free otherworlds, but a minimum of caution would be necessary.

"Either way, you can't go home to Yamato unless you get the West Princess (Bukafi) and Meet (Ah) to break the curse. Then it would be more appropriate for me to accompany the Raku Wolf Cavalry to the Immortal Realm and lend a hand in the Alliance War. The Immortal Realm is connected to the Moon. And if you do, you're going to get a little bit of a kick out of it."

Following her delight from the depths of her body, Krusty smiled.

"I think that's kind of off the hook."

"What's wrong, Kanami?"

"We're only going to Yamato, but Krah and the others are a luxurious screening of the Alliance War and the exorcism, right? Doesn't it look like Nichiasa? It's ridiculous."

I have no idea.

Leonardo gave me a break, and Kanami said, "No one will understand!?" I'm crying to Coppelia screaming. She was always a noisy woman.

"But master. If you get stopped in" Metropolitan "(Dadon) or" Yantou "(Yendon), you may be late arriving in Yamato on a year-by-year basis. As far as the current information is concerned, the fastest way to get to Yamato is via Tanlon."

Kanami, persuaded by the girl, seems to have regained some energy.

Hurry up and go to Yamato and go home right away, or maybe you can send me to KR... etc. I heard you groaning, but Crusty decides to look strange. According to a decree that arrived in a tight fashion, Akiba also appears to be in a turbulent stream. Apparently the raid of the "Dictionary Disaster" is not limited to anything "Wolf Mountain". In such a situation, I am not sure if it would be convenient to proceed as Kanami thinks.

"Though..."

Crusty grabbed his neck behind the tear-eyed mink (Fardeaux) and set the spot in front of his stomach. Hold a little samurai trying to look up behind you for a moment, and squeal.

"This one's just getting interesting. Soo. Until you pay me back, it's your right to let them chase you down no matter what they say."

Break all enemies and have them de-curse you don't like.

That was a new quest for Crusty.

Whether they were Kanami or Shiloe, Krusty didn't mean to give in.