Log Horizon

◆ Chapter5.04

Again, the whistle was sounded long.

The ship can be likened to a woman, but the whistle of a second-generation "Podal Gay of Silver" mounted vessel with a second generation "Fire Lizard Style Internal Combustion Engine" with a curve that can be considered as elegant among them. Unlike the sisters of the outer ring type, the screw type, the hull has been miniaturized one turn, but the performance itself has been considerably bottomed up, "she" is designed as your seating vessel for the main purpose of your movement. The "Podal Gay" lay on the bank of the waterway and offered the mistress from the inside.

Rainesia takes a step out of the talap when Sanzo Takayama takes her hand with a look that seems complicated.

As more than two dozen Eagle Lions (Griffons) draw a belt of light and dance in the sky escort from high altitude, they sit on the back of a Summoned Horse (Unicorn) on a short road to Akiba.

It was some kind of parade.

The Maiden of War outfit generally goes hand in hand with what was once a battlefield, but the short cape bears the crest of the Round Table Conference. The flag that follows is the same crest. It is a design not found in Yamato nobility, where swords and spanners intersect.

"Well, what do you call it"

"Rest assured. It's okay."

"... the length is not okay."

"No problem"

My shame is the big problem.

That's not true, Rainesia muzzled her mouth and took care of her expression. I'd really like to wear it if I had a futon, but I know full well as a noble child that the place is already a detachment of Akiba and you shouldn't lay face down during this queue, which also has eyes.

"Yeah, I'm fine...... Really. I hope you find out..."

Elissa, feathering a cape over her maid's clothes, is stupidly crushed from behind Sanzo Takayama's "Horse of the Horn". From Elissa's insight into the culture of the nobility, this costume is a crushing disgrace, but it's harder to disagree than to promise full cooperation. I heard grudges like "My princess's dowry..." or "I raised her properly..." As I said, I feel like disputing Rainesia because she's my wife and she sounds like she's moving on and wearing this kind of armor.

Leese and Hachima are laughing at Couscous as Rainesia's sidekick. And the new "D3-PG" (Princess Guard) Sanzo Takayama. Behind Sansao is Elissa, who boarded the summoning horse.

He bent down the road along the river, and the line immediately went to Akiba from the side of the (Forest of the Library Tower).

As I had planned to hear beforehand, that parade will increase the number of participating members one after the other.

The Siloe of the Horizon of Records first at the entrance of Akiba. A wise man in white with a line entered behind Rainesia.

Michitaka of the International Maritime Organization (IOM) in a commercial district lined with large ruins. Roderick of the Roderick Chamber of Commerce.

As each follows a representative member of the guild and goes behind Rainesia, the row gradually grows longer.

The "Westwind Brigade" Souzillou is a pure white costume, and when you enter the right rear of Rainesia, you will see the left rear siloe saying, "Senior. You're ready," he said.

Cedar House of the RADIO Market and Marielle of the Mitsuki Alliance joined the line on the main street, and from somewhere a soft breeze passed over the Rainesians.

It is the "earthlings" who look up in private language on purpose. Rainesia, getting out of hand, smiled and tried to wave small. It's cute that the kids come round their eyes and offer their hands, but if they throw themselves out in front of the Horse of the Horn, they worry. Fortunately, my mothers held me back, so it didn't matter.

Raynesia sees it and feels like the back of her chest can be tightened. Such a sight seems kind of invaluable, and the seriousness of protecting it smudges me.

A large stage was created in the square of the "Transport Gate" of the "Intercity Transfer Gate", as planned, and the guests were waiting.

On the left is Isaac of the Knights of the Black Sword, a red-haired man who hung a pitch-black sword in his uniform for the Round Table Conference.

On the right is Karasin from the Eighth Trade Network, who arranged the same uniform to make it lighter.

Slowly climbing up the impromptu staircase with the carpet slammed against Karasin, who bows his head respectfully, and Isaac, who looks troublesome.

Raynesia today proceeds on her own volition through this stage, which was brought to her without even knowing the translation of that day. Nostalgic, scary, irrational...... kind of hard to say comes away. But there was only one, and Rainesia smiled at herself.

The anxiety and loneliness that there is no such thing as that obvious glasses monster on this occasion now somehow supports Rainesia. Of course, it's so scary that you want to hide, but it's also true that at the same time you have a feeling of superiority like just a drop of honey dripping in a glass.

(Even Akiba without you, I fight. Thank you, isn't it? Naturally, you get a lot of awkward feelings, don't you?

With that in mind, it resembles courage - that of Rainesia, which I still can't tell you is courage.

A gust of wind passed just to encourage Rainesia, who still seemed to shudder. A young elf jumped from the Eagle Lion (Griffon), who passed to lick the stage, with a wild grin to distort his mouth, or one nod.

"Let me take over the princess's escort duties. Mr. Siloe."

"Thank you. Thank you."

William, the "Silver Sword" with one hand on it, joined the edge of the stage as it was.

Intercity Transfer Gate.

Wrapped in pulsating light, it was spitting out many people as they swayed in the square visible from the stage. Wherever you live, you can vote today, the people of Akiba.

Rainesia, who often listened to the voices celebrating the reunion, the voices of anxiety and the whims of welcome, breathed in, waving the temptation to listen to it all the time.

This city has lost its way into thin darkness.

It's nothing, it's not enough.

The only thing we need is a blessing, and we're all anxious because we don't have it.

My mother Salaria, and Karasin, and Henrietta to Liese. And when he heard the difficult story of the white siloe, Rainesia concluded so. We couldn't bless "That's fine" because we're all humble. We had given in to each other that there should be someone else better, without knowing if I could do such a thing.

Because we are all very sweet people.

Rainesia doesn't know what's politically oriented.

So I honestly thought so, that I might put it into words.

Of course, Raynesia herself, although I didn't really think I deserved to do that, was still the child of the Cowen family for once (even though maybe I got all my love done about this one, and could be insulated), and the people around me looked like they were buying Raynesia a a lot, so if I shelved up about myself, wouldn't that be so bad? I thought so.

Because it would be a little better for someone to put it into words than for anyone to put it into words.

"Nice to meet you all. Nice to meet you. My name is Rainesia-El Arte-Cowen. I am your compatriot living in this Akiba. As I'm sure you've already said hello to the people who live in this city, I was allowed to work in this city as a suspension bridge for all of you, the Earthlings and the Adventurers.

This is a very special place for Yamato.

Many other cities are where we, the Earthlings, live, but this is where the Adventurers build and live. I would like to begin by thanking you for accepting so many "earthlings" in that place. "

Bless all the warm-hearted Adventurers.

Rainesia cut the words here and gently closed her eyes.

The earthlings struck by the trick, all over the square, say thanksgiving and hand in hand. The look was pure, maybe a little funny, but a gentle sight.

"Safe cities in the world of Yamato, full of demons, are valuable. - I was born in an aristocratic house called the Duke, and I have lived without that danger, but in living in this city I can now only understand a little bit of what you all bet on Akiba with. How big an experience can all the (earthlings) coming to Akiba pack up in this city. Can you stand up by it? In just the past year alone, many of my people have grabbed the future and been winged. This city has the power to make your dreams come true. The dreams of everyone gathered here, from Ezzo and Shibuya, and eventually from every corner of Eastal."

Bless the 'earthlings' with all their dreams.

Raynesia saw.

Many "earthlings" who desperately open their eyes in the square.

They don't have anything, so I'm wondering if there's anything to connect them to the future, even from this Leinesian story. Raynesia nodded. I'm sure I can live up to that hope. There are many seniors in this city.

"On the other hand, however, this city is also built and lived by the Adventurers. Rather, that's the subject. This city has been created by the adventurers, and we are like travelers who have temporarily rented gardens.

At least, so far, it has been. The Adventurers who listen to my words in this square are the ones who are happy to lend their strength and wisdom to us. "

Rainesia hung up her words and remembered the ancient court of Eternal Ice Cream. Rainesia was born in that spicy garden. With the help of a mean knight.

"We had a very fortunate encounter and assistance. At first, there were misunderstandings and arrogant requests, but there are still times when the Adventurers reached out to us to save them."

Remembering his ill-bottomed guardian, Rainesia shook her head left and right, remembering her reliable friends. A night when I was halfway through what to do and was struck by the weight of my responsibilities. I met a girl like a brunette swallow.

After holding my knees to my helplessness, I was taught that I could work hard by friends I could rely on.

"Of course, I didn't just get help unilaterally. There are also many things we (the Earthlings) have been able to help with, such as crops, timber, oil, spices and minerals. We believe that both the Adventurers and the Earthlings are now important residents of Akiba."

A red-haired warrior and a fox-eyed young merchant put an end to Rainesia's small anxiety. If they snort one, one of their gates in the square will put up a weapon in their hand with their consent.

"But there was also a problem. The Sage's Conference" Roundtable Conference "by" Adventurers ", which ruled Akiba, had the troubles that all its constituents were" Adventurers ", so they couldn't soothe the voices of all of the" Landlords "enough. This is also my responsibility for not delivering enough of the voices of the 'earthlings'. In response to that problem, the Round Table concluded that institutional reforms should be undertaken."

Rainesia hangs up the words.

To give a detailed explanation of the new structure of the Round Table Meeting.

I didn't intend to speak for this long in the first place, and after introducing myself and saying hello, Rainesia was planning on giving Siloe a speech. Remembering that, she felt her cheeks stained.

With a long wand struck on stage as a trick, the length of the white cape advanced to gather his gaze. "Horizon of Records", Alliance Master, “Belly Glasses” silhouette.

"The Roundtable Conference will move to a new system. Until now, responsibility and authority have been diminished by tailoring pre-construction, a non-profit organization by volunteers, but this is no longer the case for boulders. A year after coming to Cerdesia. Members of the Round Table believe that the time has come to need an organization with feet on the ground. The chancellor will be Mr. Krusty of D.D. and welcome Princess Rainesia."

The blurring was never great, but still continued like a tidal wave.

Rainesia keeps her cheeks up as she tries to contain the beating that seems to jump.

Compared to a mean, monstrous, well-guided, giant crusty like a sandalwood tance, I know my genius, but if I'm openly disappointed, that shocks me. That's what I was up to, but Siroe's words seemed to have been taken much more serene than Rainesia thought.

Or maybe we were all solidifying that kind of prediction when Rainesia started talking.

"The Horizon of Records, the March Alliance, the RADIO Market, and the Westwind Brigade will continue to participate. The IOM Roderick Chamber of Commerce will also continue to be responsible for the production aspects." Eighth Shop Street "was renamed" Eighth Trade Network ". Participation from the standpoint of Eastal's distribution stability. The Black Sword Knights have decided to continue their participation after relocating their headquarters. More"

Without raising your voice, the narrative of the polite siloe continues as it flows.

"We have invited Mr Li-Gan as our technical adviser. Furthermore, from the standpoint of urban management, we have invited Mr. Xing on behalf of the" Sacrifice Clan ". We will also entrust Mr. Xing with the operation of the Intercity Transfer Gate by diverting the magic gained through the unbundling of the city. Allow me also to add that Mr Li-Gan and Mr Roderick were diligent when it came to restarting. Thank you."

Two (earthlings) were invited to the stage with that introduction.

Li-Gang, the legendary "Sage of Mirallake".

And the star of the "Sacrifice Clan", which can be described as the legend itself.

Even though he had been deeply engraved in Yamato's history so far, Shiloe dictated how he would use both names, which never appeared on the political scene. The name "Autonomy of Akiba and surrounding areas, including the" Earthlings "showed Leinesia and the" Alliance of Free Cities Eastal "their readiness to implement it in earnest, not just in the name.

"- Many of you gathered here will know, but some of you will not. Today is a very important day for this city, Akiba, the City of Adventurers. And it's going to be more than that for Yamato."

Rainesia thought she was ready for that siloe.

Adventurers are sweet.

The "earthlings" gathered in Akiba are healthy.

Of course I know some of them are warped and selfish, but all the people I meet in Rainesia are lucky enough to be good people. Some of them are silent, difficult to understand, conspirators, tough to stick with, demanding standards, but all of their hearts are good. I hope it's good.

That idea of Siloe, who invited the two (earthlings), is probably a blessing. Just as Krusty allowed the Eagle Lion (Griffon) back that night.

The two of them are powerful, so that blessing quickly changed the surrounding scenery, but it shouldn't mean that the powerless Rainesia doesn't have to give back.

"In choosing the future of Akiba, there is a vote on whether the" Akiba ruling house "led by the recognized Duke Ains of Akiba of the Saigami family or the nascent (Roundtable Conference) chaired by me, Rainesia, will garner support. This will be an important vote, which will determine Akiba's future, as well as at least occupy the future of East Yamato. - It may be difficult, but don't be afraid."

Rainesia raised her voice.

I made a wish so that I could reach someone.

"Your feelings will determine your future! This is my first experience, but that should be natural for all of you who have dreamed of a future in the city of Akiba once already. Don't hesitate to choose! And grab it, and wing it! We will continue to support you no matter what happens."

Whether there is a problem with Akiba or unhappiness looming on Yamato, that is not going to be any problem.

Just not realizing, everyone here is jumping over that level of danger lightly. From Leinesia's point of view, nobility, civilians, adventurers, and earthlings are all amazing. I am honest and courageous, unlike some clueless lady who just wants to take a nap.

Guys, we can really do this. It doesn't look good to be leaning down.

All we need is a small backup, Rainesia thinks.

Bless all those who dream of the future.

Because Rainesia stood here for it.

◆ Chapter5.05

The vote was closed and the opening of the vote began in the middle of the night.

The total number was not immediately known, but both factions considered that over seventy thousand votes had been taken, and in fact that prediction was quite accurate. In addition to all Akiba-based Adventurers and Earthlings, the predicted "Earthlings" of the surrounding area participated. In the meantime, the votes swelled as they betrayed most of the forecasts to include Ezzo and Sibuya, as well as the "adventurers" and "earthlings" of its north.

The invoices were being mutually monitored by personnel from both factions.

The Grand Hall in front of the bank in the Guild Hall is received on an extraordinary basis, with a demanding atmosphere of security, where the two-coloured medals used for voting are counted. I didn't know the exact percentage, but as far as I could tell, "You're more antagonistic than I thought," would have been the thought of all those involved who didn't speak up.

The shock of the Ains faction, the Duke of Akiba, was not insignificant, thinking that just seeing it would be a clear result of winning or losing.

I quickly found out that the tally was going to take a very long time.

In addition to having little experience with both factions, such as the election commissioners, it was because they adopted a method whereby attendants from both factions would check each ballot box at the same time in order to prevent fraud, and everyone thought that if we went at this pace, we would need roughly a whole day.

At the dawn I was thinking so, things moved rapidly.

Eins, the Duke of Akiba, abandoned the establishment of the "Akiba ruling house".

- Leave it all involved, retreat here?

- You're kidding me, motherfucker.

- You weren't willing to help us after all...

- Didn't you protect me?

- I bet all my property on Master Ains to secure a sales channel!

- It's over.

- Both the Circle of Fairies and the Ruling House are deserted.

- Whatever you get from Minami, right?

- You dumped Gilmen and pawned him. Are you the only one with good juice?

- What happens when the Duke of Akiba dumps Akiba?

The news ran around Akiba and expectations of Ains were reversed one hundred and eighty degrees, and the city was engulfed in turmoil. Many of the "earthlings" received this decision as "Akiba became a land of banishment abandoned by the Yamato royal family" and were deeply disappointed.

But it was the guild members of Honesty who were stronger in their disdain and anger for Ains. Ains, who improved their position and promised them a good life, eventually destroyed the Round Table Conference and chose to flee after turning the city of Akiba around. Members who felt that their place was no longer even in Akiba hated Eins.

The neighbors complained of unavoidable changes in the situation, but there was a violent incident in the city of Akiba, which was scorned as a "fire-extinguishing dog defending Ains" and the automatic departure of the guards was also eliminated.

Ains and Saigami Touri, Malvez, as well as a handful of neighbors and squires, who felt at risk after many private sentences were planned in the name of demands for explanations of circumstances against Ains.

"You've turned the city completely against the enemy."

"I'm sorry about that. Ains."

To the unexpectedly sinking voice of Saigon, Ains replied briefly, "No".

Even though we're moving the base, Honesty was a pretty big guild. Property owned in Akiba extends to double digits, and this is one of them. Quite a well-appointed room.

"It won't be something you can predict. The Intercity Transfer Gate will be activated."

"Mmm. That's not good enough."

Malvez grinds his teeth and roars.

"... Westlande has a proven track record in the past. We used the Intercity Transfer Gate to invade Nakas, the heart of Ninetail. Because of that experience, we can't shake off the imagination that Akiba will be attacked at their home base now that he has acquired the Intercity Transfer Gate. In this situation, we can't get Akiba."

Saiya, who looks unchanged on the surface, said so, still crushing with a tired voice.

"My power is still under the wind of the Senate. It was only in the name of the Senate cutting the forces of the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal without spending its own soldiers that my eastern quest was silent..."

The Saigon family's position in the "Holy Empire Westlande" is not so dangerous. The Saigami family, who were allowed to survive as puppets, are not inherently free of a single fragment. The current situation is due to the confusion caused by the adventurer's appearance and the catastrophe, which created a gap in the balance of power in Yamato, the arcuate archipelago. Regardless of the ambitions and prospects of Touri himself, from the perspective of the entire "Holy Empire Westlande", it was only a hand in the abandoned pawn that made the Senate feel at risk.

"With the Intercity Transfer Gate restarted, the Senate won't allow Tori to do any more, will it?

"The Senate and the intics that go with it."

Saigami Touri smiled bitterly to confirm Ains.

"Exclusive to Intercity Transfer Gates | PLANT HWYADEN and PLANT FROUDEN intend to shut down the shipping merchants and monopolize distribution. This was a great opportunity to get Akiba's Intercity Transfer Gate ahead of them!?

"Even if we win the vote, it will take time to set [the Intercity Transfer Gate] free. Not to mention the technicians are on the side of the Round Table Conference. And we won't be given that time. Even if we can rule Akiba, every Mizfa will come out and make us puppets. … it is a numbness that will squeeze the blood of gentle folk grass living in this land"

Ains chews the word and sighs.

Eins, who was the "Round Decriment" of the "Eleven of the Round Table," has no idea that Akiba's guild masters will use the "Intercity Transfer Gate" to plan an invasion, but from that side, he won't be able to help it look that way.

And more than that, what the Senate feared was that Saigon would be equipped with a transfer device - a strategic weapon - to Akiba, an emerging force linked to the power of the Saigon family, to be precise. Even if it is allowed to increase the number of collared royal parties called the Duke of Akiba, there is fear that the Saigon family itself, the source of its own authority, will leap.

"I know how you feel."

There was something I wanted to say, but Ains swallowed it.

It was both Ains and Saigami Touri who made it to the battle for a long time. I'm going to know some of the thoughtlessness that was turned upside down on the ground.

"But is this also the ploy of that white sage?

"Such a coincidence, there can't be such a thing"

"I guess it's not a coincidence,"

Ains responds as he relaxes his temples.

"A report was also made in the Roundtable Conference that the key to launching the Intercity Transfer Gate was a large amount of mana. I gave up that such resources could only be made available by inhumane means…"

"No, you're not."

"The mana output of the City Defense Junction lost the Guard System, and the impact of that incident, which was supposed to be a downside, led to the restart of the Intercity Transfer Gate."

Where were you reading from...... To Saigon's chant, Ains was thinking a little different though.

The beginning of the defeat is probably the name, the very name, of the "ruling house of Akiba".

Ains chose the name "Akiba ruling house" to think about a new system of governance. That's because even though it's an "Adventurer" city, it feared a rebellion to lead the Westlande power Saigon family within the boundaries of the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal.

It is only one problem in the city of Akiba. The inhabitants of the town choose the end of the city. As a sign of intent, he dared to name the "Akiba ruling house". Proof of no ambition for the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal. In support of that, of course, I also intend to make a greeting to the Duke of Cowen's house.

I don't think that decision was wrong, but on the other hand, it is also true that, as a result of that decision, I have taken the matter of East Yamato outside My Hama territory out of consideration.

It's Akiba's problem, Eins declared at the Round Table Conference, but there's no need for the Shiloes to synchronize anything with it. If I may say so, it was Einstein's discretionary rule setting.

The gap was poked.

From the beginning, Shiloe probably even thought about the farther afield, for example, his relationship with Ezzo or the regeneration of Shibuya, or the whole "earthlings" of the broad eastern Yamato - even more so the "Senate" and the "PLANT HWYADEN" that is dividing internally. Otherwise, this settlement cannot be assumed.

"… you foresaw that the presence of the Senate was a weakness to target, both for Touri and for our camp. We couldn't let them win rather than lose"

"You couldn't let me win, could you?... more miserable than losing."

Ains with no words to return, snorts small.

"I refer to old hands that don't suit a gentle look. If only we had someone like that in our hands."

"I think so"

"…" East External Note ". Shall I give you the name of the gift? Even if it is not in my hands, its presence will be heavy for Yamato."

Ains and Malvez agreed with a low voice to the Saigon, which made a mild noise and closed the fan. Usually it was an open attitude toweling, but there was just majesty in the language at times like this.

"And Ains. I'm sorry. I put mud on that one."

Saigon lowered his head gently.

It was a breakthrough as a nobleman in this world, but seeing Malvez soak up like he ate a bubble didn't give Eins a good response.

Saigami's apology would be that Ains is the only one who ended up being the bad guy. Not all Akiba rumors are grasped, but Eince's reputation in Akiba sucks right now.

Traitor. Dogmatization. Incompetent. Greedy and evil guild master. A traitor who sold Akiba out. Fraudster. Unfamiliar.

It is the members of Honesty who are shouting out loudest at such bad words. All the members except the vicinity, such as Sigel and Vegetable Homi, turned to the enemies of Ains no longer.

Ains, a man who has failed in his quest to overthrow Akiba, enslave Alliance members to fatten his private belly, and sell Akiba to Minami, by involving all Alliance members in a quest for restraint, the exploration of the Fairy Ring.

Only two days after the vote, only dozens of 'Honesti' members were left behind, temporarily approaching one thousand and five hundred. Honesty is virtually doomed.

"No, because that's what I chose."

"That's what I'm talking about. Do we have to take back what we've lost? Is that it? Let's go back to Io's lake to start over!

Malvez, who can't read the air at all, forces his creepy face to gouge and cram into Ains. It was trust and guild members who lost it, and Ains frustrated to be called wealth, but when you think about it, trust and people may have been wealth to Malvez, who gained his current position as a merchant nobleman with gold. If that's the case, maybe the word ahead is this Phantom caring.

"Mmm. Io is a good land. The liquor is good and my daughter smells good. I won't let you sniff it," the twinkle ruined everything, but Eince was done laughing bitterly.

Think about it. In the past month, I even feel like I've lived more than a year. I used to flush out words that were exasperating, and I shrugged.

"Right. Ains.... will you hang out with me?

"Yeah, that's my choice."

Ains nodded. The time has come to leave Akiba.

◆ Chapter5.06

The Adventurer will not die in this Cerdesian world.

There is "death," but it is the loss of mana resources and the move to the Great Temple, not "death," even if it is a penalty, as a termination of life.

Therefore, the "adventurers" who had been subjected to obstinate cursing were not thinking of letting Eince stay in the sense of the word. All they wanted was a stir of frustration and anger in them.

As a result, such people disappeared into the border near Akiba, and Saiya and Ains were set to cross the zone boundary in small numbers.

It is Malvez who keeps his chest up on horseback and leads the way with dignity. I don't know what you're thinking, but the Lord of this line is leading the way in how he says he is. Behind it are a few escorts and a wasting carriage. Set aside a few moments for Saigami Touri and Ains. Of course it's a ride on the Summoning Horse.

In the image of the word Saiya, Eins thought it was appropriate to be a carriage or something, but he asked, "No, no. Can you ride such an old man's stinking substitute," they refuse, and they form such a queue.

Behind its Saigon and Ains continues the "White Hard Angle Rhino" equipped with only a few remaining "Honesty" sides and a large magic bag. I'm the baggage man.

A line leaving the city of Akiba in the early morning saw the "Ancient Court of Eternal Ice" on his left, and after the afternoon he had reached the vicinity of the "High Coast of the Eight Canals". On this journey, the Malvez Spirit ship is waiting for Yokohama. I want to arrive by night, but if it seems impossible, there is no problem because the camp is also in perspective.

Less conversation, but not so uncomfortable journey.

This is Saiya, your culmination. He went wild with this defeat, sprinkled it on Malvez, Ains, etc., and even thought he might be able to say beheadings, as he claimed, but that seemed worrying. Instead, it was enough to comfort the Eins, so much so that the blood muscles of birth could not be hidden, that Eins had a strange interest.

The eagle fry and the sympathetic instability of the position had nothing to do with Ains' determination to leave Akiba to help him.

In this Cerdesia, one of the most abandoned Yamato, which has developed into the Divine Age, the journey by land is almost synonymous with following an ancient path developed in the Divine Age. The main road, which those who lived in the Kanto area would call the Metropolitan Transverse Feather Line - precisely its ruins, the elevated road decayed obliquely, proceeded along its lower path without hurry.

"What the fuck!

"Don't make a scene."

It was Isaac, a red-haired warrior with a round table coat, who showed up. He sat on a giant concrete cylinder, crushed by giants, waiting for a line.

"Mr. Isaac."

"Yes, it's crunchy. Drop him off."

Eins, who held up his hand and controlled Malvez, clasped his mouth with complicated feelings.

I didn't think Isaac, also hosted by the Knights of the Black Sword, the corner of the strongest guild, would curse Eince like a former member he had left behind in Akiba, but Eince wasn't close to Isaac. I didn't bother to think of a requirement for him to come to a place like this.

"Really..."

Hung, and Malvez, who snorted wildly, just went down the street saying it had nothing to do with it. Saigami Touri, who threw a cool gaze at Ains, also lined up in its Malvez.

Ains and Isaac were set to go the rear way, as follows the escort looking back at the flirtatious with concern for this one.

If you're here to drop me off, Isaac leaves something to talk about to the warhorses as he likes on the still grumpy Buddha summit.

The wavelengths don't match naturally.

Eins is somewhat of an academic type, weighing in on reason and discipline. The community to which Isaac belongs is, dare I say, a worker type who lives with intuition and reflexes. It was only natural not to have a horse with this man who emits signs of intimidation on all sides, even though he can't do one of them.

I went a short distance without a conversation.

If the brilliant sea breeze of the afternoon of May bothered to roar the periphery of the miscellaneous woods, the blue sea would have spread beyond the ruins, unparalleled to that of the Earth world.

"Hey, Ains"

Suddenly, Isaac called.

Not as much as responding, but if Ains did his gaze over there, Isaac seemed to be narrowing his eyes to the ocean visible from the gaps in the trees.

"- There's someone I know who's in good shape, he said." Humans need a place where they say, "Good luck, good luck, good luck." "

It was like telling yourself, but not to yourself, a loud word.

"I see, I thought so. If there's such a place, there's no such thing as a rotten guy. I guess it's the Admiral's role to make a lot of places like that."

With a huge sword on his back, which also became the origin of the Alliance's name, Isaac separates words, as no one else, confirms. Clearing his ears, the wind seemed to have emerged at the height of the sky approaching dusk, and the torn clouds ran away in dazzle.

"Me, I think you win this fight."

In Ains' sight looking at you like you were bounced off, Isaac looked only at the other side of the ocean.

"'Cause the Honesty people are grateful for helping the Earthlings now."

Ains got his chest clogged.

Former members of the collapsed Honesty should be helping the Landlords in the city of Akiba by now. During that election week, they helped the people of the city and ran to the reception of the influx of the hungry, so much so that they didn't even have time to sleep with the good offices of food and housing.

And they appreciated it.

For more than a year after the Catastrophe, they were dull without touching anyone, knowing for the first time that there was something they could do with the city of Akiba, that from now on they could live that way, cursing the betrayed Eince, and now, once again, as the unnamed [adventurer] of the town of Akiba, they should be cooperating in the new Roundtable Conference.

It has to be.

It's all Ains ever wanted. It was a wish to turn Shiloe to his enemies, to involve Saigon, and to trick Akiba into fulfilling everything. It doesn't make sense if the members of Honesty can't live happily in the new Akiba.

Ains desperately hid through by looking forward the look that seemed distorted by sadness and joy.

"You win. Ains. - He said the same thing about Siloe. He said this was a farewell."

With his mouth tied to the letter to, Isaac threw a bunch of parchment paper tied in a barrel from a small bag at his waist and a silver card to Aince.

One of three cards for dealing with the documents for the opening of the zone contract and "Gold for Sacrifice". It's the hardest treasure in the world. "Fantasmal" (Fantasmal) is a treasure in the true sense of the word.

Losing his words, Ains nevertheless squeezed out, "This is" and "What can I do?" Directly looking at him, he slammed a tight deadline for vision that was obvious to seep, and asked Isaac.

"I don't know. I think you can do whatever you want. Don't like me either."

But all I came back with was a bluff and irresponsibility.

Good for you.

Words that are gentle or cold to me right now will only be poisonous.

If I had a siloe here, I would have stuffed it. If Crusty was here, I must have cursed him.

I'm glad it's Isaac.

Isaac, long shadowed by a pale tidal breeze, left his last words in the Eince forever.

"Nobody's losing it. It's just the ones who are going to be happy. - So you're Gilmouth. I'll see you around."

Ains heading west was saved.

Blessings are here, too.