Log Horizon

"What are you laughing at, master?"

From between his arms, Akatsuki looks up at the siloe as he twists himself around.

Earlier on, Siloe was making a noise that rang in the back of her throat, giving her a sneak laugh.

Between the stars, the Eagle Lion (Griffon) rips the wind and heads northeast all the way. At this rate, the city of Akiba will be visible in a few minutes. The journey of a few hours if you travel on the ground is also only about twenty short distances if you get on the back of a warcraft that wings a powerful wing.

No, I thought it was a masterpiece.

"Hmm?"

Siloe laughs strangely.

"I've never seen Mr. Crusty's face like that before. I was deluding you.... That was pushed, wasn't it? Ah. It's neat."

"Did the master still have it in his roots?... about the ball."

"That's not true.... but I wonder if so"

Shiloe responds to Akatsuki, who fits perfectly in her arms.

"And that princess is a lot of balls, too. There. Oh, I didn't know you were coming. - Courtesy, huh? I hadn't thought about that for a second.

But she saved the Free Cities Alliance Eastal, which was stuck at the end of the line on this one. Whoever did it, she took action to save herself and she succeeded in it. "

The Alliance of Free Cities Eastal needed the power of the Roundtable Conference. If Siloe still didn't know what kind of child there was, but the Knights of Izmo couldn't move, it would be necessary to put in the Adventurers. If we fail to do so, we will enter a muddy war of attrition.

Twenty-four Lords of the Free Cities Alliance Eastal were also well thought out that some of them would be vacant.

Beyond that, the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal needed to pull the Roundtable Conference and Adventurer out to the battlefield under any conditions.

But here's one big misunderstanding.

The Round Table Conference presides over the autonomy of the city of Akiba and has certain responsibilities for its operation, in that it does not control the city of Akiba.

"Adventurers" are free creatures, and individual guilds and individuals do not have to linguize themselves as Akiba's city policy that their actions should not be restricted. For the Shiloes who participated in Elder Tail as a game, it was "self-evident" without confirmation.

For the city of Akiba, which is autonomous under a precarious council system, binding the freedom of the "adventurers" who live in the city is a trigger for serious insecurity.

Naturally, the Special Envoy of the Round Table, starting with Krusty, can also pledge his cooperation in this defense against the Goblin army. But that doesn't mean unconditionally. The condition is that "sufficient support is obtained when the judgment of the" Roundtable Meeting "is made public to the" Adventurers "of the city of Akiba".

Otherwise, even though they had been entrusted with full powers, they would not necessarily be able to persuade the people of the city of Akiba, even as envoys of Shiloe and others.

Currently the city of Akiba has more than enough combat capability in a defensive sense. Economically, there are difficulties in food self-sufficiency, but thanks to the beginning of item development using the knowledge of the original world, it will cloud when it is almost certain that various technologies will be put into practical use in one step and will grow in the future.

In other words, preparing compensation for the city of Akiba is a difficult situation. The city of Akiba is quite wealthy, even to fish with bait.

You can't give me money. It is only natural that the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal would be blocked if it were to be difficult to provide technology. Of course, starting with the food supply, the city of Akiba also has a few things to want. Because the siloes who know the "original world" have a high desire to pursue the comfort of life. I don't want to go back to the moist pancakes.

But due to their shallow relationship, the lords probably couldn't perceive it sensitively.

Shiloe had an abdominal proposal to wrap up the negotiations by subtly presenting requests on the part of such 'round tables' if the meetings were to proceed peacefully.

But both that and this, the meeting was rigid due to the outbursts of some nobles, including the Kiliva Marquis, and the situation was no longer such that the cards would expire.

(And while she may be unconscious, she will have saved us the Round Table Conference as well)

Truth be told, Siroe himself is in favour of this march.

"Raw" is apparently an inevitable fate in this world, and if it is an inevitable battle, it should be fought in favorable circumstances.

The Lords saw the Adventurer as an invincible soldier and wanted to put him on the battlefield, but his perception was flawed, and in fact, the Adventurer also took risks. That's a rip-off of memory. Krusty's testimony has shown that apparently not all memories are lost by one or two deaths, but even then it must be a terrible pressure.

This information is now reserved inside the Round Table Conference, but it will have to be announced to all the city residents of Akiba sooner or later.

At that time, what does the Round Table need to maintain current security? Siloe kept bothering it sleepless for nights. And now I'm wondering if the answer is "convincing". It is also cloudy that it is "ready for risk".

"Life", which has lost its absolute end point due to the "death" being rendered inanimate, becomes chaotic in itself. There is anxiety that seems to have begun a stray that has lost the structure of an irreversible passage from the start point to the end point and has lost its opposite shore to reach.

The envoys of the Shiloe and the Round Table have also decided to cooperate with the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal, and they cannot just be used as good. Because it does damage to the "satisfaction" of the "Adventurers" in Akiba City.

(That's right in front of you...)

In contrast, Princess Rainesia said, "I will persuade myself".

- Plead each and every one of the "adventurers" who are supposed to be free.

That's what I said.

(Mori Luo Transformation (World Fraction) …)

To Shiloe, the ominousness of that word must not come to his chest.

Where are we?

For Siloe, the subhuman was a monster and an enemy in the game. But Li-Gang says it's a distorted soul nightmare, laid down by the curse of the First Mori Luo Transformation.

Shiloe should have been a regular college student living on Earth. "Elder Tail" should have been just an online game. However, Li-Gang said the Shiloes (Adventurers) were summoned to the world by the Second Mori Luo Transformation.

It is only natural that Siloe is immortal. Because that's a game. But Li-Gang believes that the restoration and regeneration of souls is part of a great mechanism involved in the secrets of world generation, according to the Soul Theory (Spirit Theory).

Where I stand.

That's the anxiety for Siloe and I can't help it.

Whether this body driving through the sky on the back of a griffon is a dream, or whether I was dreaming of clicking toward the computer desk, the boundaries are blurred.

If you are deprived of your memory with that anxiety, you will surely be plunged into the darkness of ignorance. A lot of adventurers must be. At that time, no other person of such convenience exists when it comes to who can help us.

"Convinced" is all there is, Siroe thinks.

I don't even know how I can get that convincing, that's siloe. But this world won't give me time to come up with such questions and answers. Every day comes at a terrible rate of speed and flows through the past.

That ladylike Princess Rainesia promised "we deserve to be thankful" for the erratic and painful path that could be followed, no, the "adventurer" that would be followed.

(That's Mr. Crusty, I was wondering if I should say)

Siloe loosens her cheeks as she turns her arms to cover the acorns that stick her cheeks to the siloe in the cold in her arms.

The emotional outburst of the Kiliva Marquis had also blocked the way out of the Round Table. Because of statements that viewed the Adventurers as just tools, the Shiloes lost their chance to get involved in this battle, even if they wanted to cooperate.

If such an attitude persuaded him to cooperate, it would hurt the pride of the 'Adventurers' in the city of Akiba and the 'Roundtable Conference' would lose its trust as an autonomous organization.

"My lord, it's the city of Akiba."

"Right."

"What's next on the battlefield?

"Probably."

In this other world, night refers to darkness.

It is a pitch-black earth that spreads beneath your feet. As much as the heavens are brighter for the stars to spread. I don't have a clock, but is the time around midnight? But the city of Akiba was not asleep.

The reading that took place shortly after the flight on the Griffon should make the Round Table ready. Roderick of the Roderick Chamber of Commerce will also be responding to Siloe's striking hand.

In the midst of the pitch-black earth was the city of Akiba a bright light as a burning fire.

The brilliance, which was one as we approached it, became visible divided into innumerable petroleum flames, which eventually surrounded the square, allowing us to identify even the rings of flame like small rings. It was a swiftly prepared and impromptu departure site for Akiba's city's largest battle guild, D.D., to welcome its own leader.

In the darkness of the night, two Warcraft descend into the city of Akiba, in a light ample even to Griffon, who loses his sight. That long night still leaves half the time.

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Raynesia couldn't move a thing while she was being held down from her descending griffon. I've been held at a dance or something, but I've never been so lightly baggaged since I was attentive.

I didn't think being treated this way by the opposite sex would be such a wolf. I try to put a smile on my frightened face, but I can see I'm pulling it myself.

There was also reason to say that we were strongly determined at the time of the meeting, but the sense of reality didn't really boil down. I kind of decided in a feverish mood.

To be honest, Rainesia has been spending too much time with Krusty this past week. Compared to this monstrous white young man, who speaks from the inside, there is nothing to say about letting him hang up in front of his lords.

But I still don't like Crusty, the one who's the one.

I know you cared less, even while you were flying on a griffon. Don't let the wind blow you away, don't let it get cold. But the more you are cared for, the more all your inner thoughts seem to be torn apart, and you just have a wolf to yourself.

Nothing, I don't mind saying that I'm no longer a cat wearer, or that I really hate catfish, and I can't help but think about doing things in my room.

But all I wanted to do was tell Crusty that I was lying to him, if I could - whatever, I wanted to hide it through.

"Go ahead."

I grab a moment in the hand offered to me by Crusty and descend into the earth.

That was the city of Akiba.

In the middle of the night, lights are lit all over the city. When I looked down from the sky, I thought it might be like fire, but when I came down like this, I could see that it was different. There are only seven big ones in this square. Other lights were windstorm-resistant lamps or magical lights.

"The... thank you"

I lowered my gaze and said, Crusty had already shifted his interest. Over there, a bunch of people approaching with stiff footprints wearing coats stained with the same thing as Krusty's cloak tattoo.

Krusty, who exchanged greetings with the group, spoke to a magician-style youth who, as well, was carrying down a brunette girl.

"Mr. Siloe. Can I ask for her support and partition?

"Yeah. Sure. but is it good (,,,,,)?"

"I have no choice. Be prepared."

Krusty, who exchanged words with a young man called Siloe, now walked away with a group of the same outfit. and, at the same time, the Griffons wind up and fly away.

The young man known as Shiloe speaks to Rainesia, who is on his way.

"This is the first time you've greeted me directly. Princess Rainesia. The" Horizon of Records "(Log Horizon) is called Siloe. My daughter here is Akatsuki."

Following Siloe's greeting, the little girl, called Akatsuki, snorts. He's the silent type.

"Well, follow me"

Siloe turns her back and walks out. The people on the road were apparently mostly (adventurers), but also moving with some purpose. There is a rushed atmosphere.

Reynesia jumped out of the way to convince the adventurer in the city of Akiba, but didn't think of any specific way to do it. Listen to "roundtable meetings," perhaps pleading in a place like the Lords' Conference, and get some kind of permission before meeting the major adventurers in turn. vaguely, but it was such an image.

The city of Akiba was completely different from Mai Hama. Unlike the beautiful and gorgeous Mayhama, made up of street trees by crystals and fruit trees, the city looks like a city that used ruins from the old century. Rainesia is wary that the streets are going to pass like a maze through narrows of buildings like five or ten floors and quickly stray from the siloe.

A woman with big baggage going down the road cleverly gives way to Siloe, whispering something early and bowing her head. Rainesia thinks that this young man named Siloe will have quite a place in the Round Table Conference, even though he will be chosen as an ambassador.

(Walking, a little early. Eh)

The girl called Akatsuki follows without bitterness. I had heard the high level of physical ability of people called "adventurers," but I didn't think this would make me realize the difference in the basics either. The young man, called Siloe, puts one hand on his ear to block it and walks away talking into the air. I guess I'm in touch with you by some magic.

Eventually it was a big, black building that arrived.

"Lord Shiloe!

"Good luck, Mr. Karasin."

It was a man of his own, a young merchant, who was waiting for the three in the lobby, apparently in the welcoming hall, just inside the building.

"This is Princess Rainesia"

"No! No rumors. You were a courtesan of the Cowen family. I am Karasin, a trader. I'm the head of Eighth Mall."

The man known as Karasin still seemed to be a merchant. Say hello to Rainesia with an unsatisfactory smile. However, the liturgy was practical and simple from the point of view of Rainesia, the nobleman.

(The Adventurers seem to hate you all for being frank...)

Rainesia smiles softly and gracefully - still returns a simple thank you by her standards. "Eighth Mall" is an odd name, but naming it this way probably represents a leading family name in the city of Akiba.

"Yes. I'm Rainesia, the daughter of the Cowen family. Thank you very much."

The merchant, called Karasin, turns red and strays his gaze. The reaction was familiar to Rainesia.

"So, Mr. Karasin"

"Ooh."

"...... hmm. I wonder what the problem is. I don't know what to make of it.... one set of" Silver Armor of the Goddess of War "(Valkyrie Mail), any?

"Eh. Oh, yeah. Of course I do...... Those have legs...... Are you sure?

But the peace of mind has been there for a while. Young Shiloe and a merchant named Karasin begin to talk about something they don't know very well, but don't listen to.

"Oh. No problem. That would be a lot more convenient. In one set. I definitely have the cape, so I don't need it. Then, would you mind looking at the right weapon? Long sword with a good one-handed design, I think it would be fine if the gear level was below 4.... Akatsuki, hold one room, small and good. On a time loan. - No, I don't care about offense or anything. As long as it looks good."

Then it was no longer a series of shame and confusion.

Guided to a simple room, Rainesia was stripped of what she was wearing and forced to change into the war outfit handed to her. It was the girl known as Akatsuki who wore it.

Many aristocrats let samurai do daily dressing etc. Of course, Rainesia is part of it, and showing her skin in public is itself (unless even reading minds like Krusty are used), irresistible.

The source of embarrassment and confusion was in the first battle outfit I wore.

First, light as a feather.

Braided in brilliant silver fine chains, chest armor.

The armor (gauntlet) and metallic leg ties (leg armor) are silver elegant with a tang pattern, reminiscent of the Elves' craftsmanship.

The problem is......

It was a clasp and lumbar armor. They just slightly hide the base of their thighs, exposing most of their legs. This kind of design that exposes both arms can also be seen in dresses, but I've never (probably) worn mundane clothes that show legs since I was attentive.

"Skirt...... The fabric worn in the extremely wordy dialogue" Let it Wear "was a green silk cloth with only about as much area as a scarf, rather than some kind of waist roll than a skirt.

(Ya, I knew it. You can see all the legs...... Besides, this chest armor, it's too real for chest shape, like this. False increment...)

Akatsuki, who hung a sword band on Rainesia's hips with his eyes black-and-white, tightens his belts tightly all over the place. Its tightening ensures that all armor adheres perfectly to the skin to make it feel even less weighty.

Rainesia is impressed that it must be a magical item with a sawdust name, called lightness, comfort and sawdust. - But the fact that the line of the body also becomes dewy is that this is a tragedy that can no longer be noticed.

I don't think my style is so bad, but this costume is too much - wouldn't it be overstated? and Rainesia groans.

"The... Mr. Akatsuki? This is just a little..."

"I have a back length, so bear with me."

Leinesia gets stunned and silenced.

The raynesian hair, Akatsuki put it out of her nose, and she cleansed it. The motion seems to flow and I think it is more polite than anyone else in the samurai, but there is no indication that the tension in Rainesia can be relieved at all.

This little girl is compelling because of her silence or because she did it earlier.

Akatsuki opens the door and pulls it outside when he grabs Raynesian hands. Waiting there were Shiloe and Karasin. The two seemed to have a meeting standing in the hallway. Karasin can flaunt his expression when he sees Rainesia trying to hide behind Akatsuki with different back lengths.

He had the same look of a knight or a civilian with a wholeheartedly praiseworthy look, but on the other hand it seemed worthwhile, and Rainesia added to the list of precautionary figures in her heart.

"I guess that's pretty good. Mr. Karasin?

"Yes, I think it's very beautiful."

"... Oh, thank you"

Rainesia is about to thank her for lifting her skirt slightly, and rushes to stop herself. The cloth I'm wearing right now (I don't want to call it a skirt) doesn't have enough volume to lift it.

"So shall we go to production? It's okay. Yeah, don't worry. I value the princess very much."

To Siroe's words and smile, for some reason I remember Leinesia chilling, but so far I had to snort at his words.

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And......

"I'm glad you're getting together better than this kind of dawn. This is Siloe from The Horizon of Records (Log Horizon). It's dawn, and the war is imminent. Explain the current situation quickly."

Time is dawn.

The city square of Akiba was filled with numerous "adventurers". I don't know how many exist, but the square is buried neatly. That number didn't seem to work for a thousand or so.

Central Square of Akiba.

That has also cleared up debris and so on in the last few months, about 20% wider than in the past. In the days when Elder Tail was a game, rubble was also an object and could not be moved, but now it can be moved and destroyed.

They make this city of Akiba look more vibrant, combined with the fact that stores of commercial interest that have already begun to open their stores have been beautifully repainted, despite all this time.

Leinesia, which of course knew no such circumstances, saw this city of Akiba as an active city by the time it was horrible. Before the night even opened, it seemed unusual to her that so many crowds were gathering at the dawn of summer, when the eastern sky began to have a slightly blue colour, never experiencing full-scale war.

Besides, it's not just the chivalry-style humans that are gathering.

Merchant-style elves and artisan-inspired dwarves are also gathered. Unlike military and aristocratic meetings, when one looks at the sale of food and beverages to gathered human beings, it may no longer be possible for such gatherings to go with the daily routine.

Members of the Roundtable Conference, who did not know Rainesia but had been waiting 24 hours on a rotating basis to hear from Shiloe, were all set at that request. The same is true of the armed adventurers gathered in this square, of the podiums like the glistened stage, and of the "secret weapons" moored in the rivers that flow behind the city of Akiba, but they are not yet in the spiritual sight of Rainesia.

What Rainesia saw from the tent on the sleeve of the stage was a blurry stage illuminated by the Spirit of Light (Llumiere) summoned by the Summoner. Its sense of using precious magicians, but also high-ranking "summoning magicians", as tools in such places, ragged Raynesian common sense apart, but it was the progression of the story that made it completely self-defeating.

"- There are up to less than 20,000 Goblins in the hilly forest areas of northeast Kanto, mainly at the base of the Zantreef Peninsula due to the above factors.

The pressure of this army is spreading from observation to quadrant. Check reports from multiple Adventurers staying in Zantreef. The East Yamato ruling group, the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal, will be under threat.

According to the most predicted Round Table meeting, this threat will remain a threat. Leaving it unattended will not destroy the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal. But it is thought that we will probably lose about 30% of our total fighting power. … this number, well, it's close to total annihilation, but it doesn't die to one of the Earthlings. "

Shiloe's information was more precise than what the Alliance of Free Cities Lords' Conference had obtained. Siroe's words are unforgiving and make him feel quite spicy malicious there.

But it's not about that that Rainesia was really stunned. It is that all the "adventurers" who are listening to Siloe clearly have the colour of understanding in their eyes.

From a peek from the tent, there is not one who seems bored or incomprehensible. Anyway - it's probably a map, some people spread out a bunch of paper and fill in the main points of the story.

From Rainesia, the "earthlings", it's a stunning sight. Aren't the people gathered here residents of the city? What is this level of understanding?

I wonder if the adventurer in this square, who just thought that Rainesia was a very martial officer, would be equipped with the understanding of no court civilian, rather than a soldier. That's all humans have, geography and military knowledge. What is more, the fact that we apparently even know the political situation of the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal was such a shock to Rainesia that underfoot collapsed.

Who is noble? Who are the civilians? Who are the peasants?

In Rainesia, the worldview I have ever trusted shakes and breaks.

"We, on the other hand, are probably not as difficult to defend the city of Akiba from this army. - This city, which is non-food and particularly technologically self-sufficient, has a certain defense. The Alliance of Free Cities doesn't always have to be helped. In terms of loss, you don't need to help.

I repeat, you don't need any help.

- On top of that, there's something you need to hear. "

Everything in the venue seemed to be sipping solidly.

In the tranquility that is peculiar when many humans gather, like a cage of heat, when Siloe looks towards the tent, he invites "someone" at his fingertips.

(Huh?)

When Rainesia was pompous, she suddenly grabbed her arm.

When you swing it, is it there for ceremonies or in action? I have Crusty dressed in dull dawn colored armor. Crusty smiles with his usual serene, heartless look and says, "Shall we then go?"

"Huh? Huh?

"Come on."

She stays put and is dragged out of the tent as she drifts off. The brilliance fills the area so suddenly that it turns bright white in front of you.

It's dawn. The first light in the morning began to plug into this square from the eastern sky.

Rainesia is suddenly thrown out in the wind where the heat is not yet caged in the summer morning.

That's the center of the stage. No escape, front line. Rainesia's body lights up, gets hot, rises, and doesn't know what to say or do. Thousands of Adventurers are in front of us. A different life form than the "Earthlings". Having the same figure, speaking the same language, but being essentially a different creature, is also reminded of the slightest contact from earlier.

My lips are trembling and my knees are about to laugh.

At that time, a sharp sound sounds from the right rear.

When shaken, Krusty, who looks as snug as the patron hero God, sticks a giant two-handed axe up to the floor, and the pattern overlaps his hands on the shimmer. The sharp sound was the sound of both hands dropping axes on the floor.

The dull, loud noise I heard followed was from the rear left. Siloe there flips a liturgical scepter higher than the back length she hadn't previously had, as if it were a spear, heavenly.

Leinesia, able to follow Krusty and Siloe to the left and right, takes a step forward on the big stage. Physical heat finally increased, vision distorted roughly, but strangely clear in his head. The louder my breathing sounds were, I can even hear the (adventurer) whispering in the corner of the square with wonder.

"- Ladies and gentlemen. Nice to meet you, I'm the" Earthlings ". My name is Rainesia-El Arte-Cowen and I am the daughter of the Cowen family that governs the city of Mayhama, responsible for one wing of the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal.

I asked you all for a favor today. "

I got a surprisingly clear voice myself.

In the morning air, the words of Rainesia reach the corner of the square.

"As Master Shiloe was told right now, the earth of Yamato is experiencing a crisis. Without covering up, you all know that the Yamato administrator, the patron saint, the Knights of Izmo, may have gone, and the Free Cities Alliance Eastal has had to deal with this matter only on its own.

The number of Goblin troops this time is more than any invasion I've ever seen, its movement is as fast as thunder, and already the Alliance of Free Cities Eastal has allowed its march to the inner nostalgia. Of course, we (the Earthlings) have a castle wall and defensive junction magic, and we have soldiers. but it is unknown how far those effects can be guessed once it is a battle.

Even now, at this moment, I believe that our compatriots are polishing their swords, handling their walls, and examining the discipline of war in order to protect the land of their fathers. but that alone will still make a lot of bloodshed inevitable "

Rainesia throws her gaze far away.

What you see there was not the crowd in front of you, but the sight until a few hours ago.

"I'm ashamed to say that our Free Cities Alliance Eastal has not been able to match each other's opinions over this period. Even the meetings that had taken place just before we came here could not cooperate enough to secure our own territory. Even."

Words, clogged. But we can no longer stop it.

"Even then, it is the beginning of a ploy to push the sacred duty of preserving the land of our fathers to everyone in the 'Round Table Conference' of the emerging city of Akiba. The Undying Adventurer - I was trying to defend myself and myself, with that force, with your power.

I don't deserve that... I'm sorry.

And I'm even more sorry that I've come to ask you to do me a favor. "

Though he didn't realize it, Siloe's selection of "Silver Armor of the Goddess of War" (Valkyrie Mail), as well as the vibrant, dusty cloak, stood out above all for the feminine look of Rainesia. Raynesia, seen in the morning burning light, was the goddess of war herself to which everyone yearned.

I don't know Raynesia.

Behind her, who appealed to the Adventurer, Shiloe looked slightly to the side and closed one eye. In contrast, Krusty laughed bitterly at the way she did.

"Neither I nor the Alliance of Free Cities have much to pay. … I have no idea if there is anything I can send to this rich city. And I don't even want to buy your freedom at a price. But as the daughter of the Cowen family, I love and have a duty to protect the city of My Hama. - So I'm going."

For extra pity, for your own convenience.

Raynesia broke her knees naturally. Her head can be lowered deep.

If the "adventurers" here were knights, if they were civilian, that is aristocrats, she would have kept her head down. The culture of nobility treats ladies like valuables. Respected and well-respected women's safety is paramount.

But she met Krusty and learned. The Adventurer is different.

Even in this city of Akiba, with titles like hers, she can be revered as a daughter of nobility. But you must never get around to the right and left with one of her complexions, like in aristocratic culture. It's only a "respect" for our neighbors.

This city is heterogeneous.

She will not receive the same princess benefits in this city as she has received so far. But on the other hand, they are not treated as human beings as ladies, which is peculiar to the aristocratic society.

Women in aristocratic societies have no human rights.

Of course, I'm flabbergasted, and sometimes I get gifts. Adorable sweet words, flattery, and contentless love poetry are also given. Her eyebrows were just cloudy, and the young knights would try to reach through any expensive medication or difficult quest. But that's not because she's loved as one personality.

As a "lady," it's a product of diplomatic competition among the nobles, so they're just being treated politely. A "lady" who is treated like a jewel within an aristocratic society. Among its "ladies," she was a beautiful bloodline with origami, only collecting worship as the highest peak.

She knows better than anyone how to be stuck in a room and immersed in gloomy thoughts. And I know myself well that I have no power to deny it.

"I am a cowardly, lazy, thoughtless ornament... To the battlefield...... I will go. So, if it's good, if you still think it's good, why don't you come with me? To your good intentions, in the name of freedom, will you help me? I want to defend [the freedom of the adventurer] to the best of my power…"

(He said he was doing this... He said he would protect his freedom.)

Although she is the daughter of the Cowen family, she was born into a woman and she has no power that far. I can ask my father or grandfather to buy me dresses and jewels sweetly. You could also choose one or two adventurers to make them take the reward. It's possible to throw a party.

But if she actually has more political power than that, that's not true.

The awareness that I cut the empty bill is in Rainesia.

But it was more her wish than a lie.

Crusty was the first to recognize my freedom to go to battlefield. Probably not even questionable (Adventurer). What I wanted to defend their freedom was the first, albeit good, desire to visit her chest, which had not been given freedom for a long time.

"Please, please"

It was the sound of heavy steel that I heard at the same time she almost finished telling me to whine. Occupying the center of the square, a group of blue coats stained with the Bar crest smear thoughtful weapons and strike their heels.

A bunch of black armor drops their aligned long swords into their sheaths, claiming their will. From the crumbling terrace of the abandoned building, a group of elves carrying long bows whistle loudly, and the Dwarves with axes fry.

Even a few species, such as the Cat, Wolftooth and Foxtail, do not appear to be discriminated against in this town.

(Ah...)

Next to Raynesia, who will be taken lightly, Crusty advances and goes. One step behind and advancing to the other side was Siloe.

"This city is better than this. - We're going on our first expedition. Requirements are Level 40 or higher. This is also an announcement (quest) from the Round Table Meeting, but I hope you don't expect any rewards.

As the princess said, the reward for this quest is just one thing.

A tribute from one of the "earthlings" standing here.

For those of you who think I am, ride the horse and set off to My Hama!!

This time, consider the critical situation and make it an electric shock fight. For this reason, the organization will be instructed during the march. I would like to ask for your restraint and cooperation.

The Commander-in-Chief of the Expedition will be commanded by this Krusty. "

"And the staff member is me, Siloe. First, braid the advance strike battalion. Contact will be made by reading within fifteen minutes of the current time. Members contacted should hurry to move the Akiba River from the city of Akiba to the experimental dock. On the way, Okupete will rendezvous and pick it up.

Members who have not been contacted after fifteen minutes will be the main unit. This is a registry set up at the East Gate of the city, where you will receive your quest documents, receive your reading registration, and then follow the instructions to leave. Party matching on the road, instructing platoon formation. Expedition prep time is fifteen minutes. Please help us. "

"Ah, ah..."

In front of the Losing Word Rainesia, more than a thousand troops cried out.

"My face is broken."

"Behold. What do you say? I can't believe you said that as your son... as your son..."

Raynesian voices tremble stuck in words.

But it didn't reach the ears of those who shouldn't have heard it surrounded by the sound and noise of armor filling the square. - For ears other than crusty.

Crusty whispers one arm with aristocratic elegance. He and Rainesia exchanged speculative, mean-spirited, and then understood gazes, but there was a beautiful pair of smiles beside them.

In any case, the march has been decided.

The enemy is an army of Goblins from the Zantreef Peninsula, estimated to be more than 10,000. Thus the city's first expedition turned its sword tip to the Zantreef peninsula.