My sister and I moved around the world until I unified the continent to protect my sister.

The day after we arrived on the tread. A visit to the Duke of Pharos will soon come true, and we will head to the castle.

It's "us" for some reason. I was just glad to demonstrate the balloon, but it was up to Rhina to prepare for it.

Eina said, "Hot air balloons are Western knowledge, so if the negotiations succeed, they will be Kung Fu".

As far as I'm concerned, life is more sparing than merit...

The castle is huge and I think I walked 10 minutes just to get between the gates.

Try not to stand out behind Eina as much as possible, and I'll bow my head between glances...

"I don't mind, keep your head up and make it easier. I don't like the formality of wax."

What I heard from above my head was the voice of a young woman. Raise your head as they say, throne...... is that okay? Sitting in a chair at a high altitude was a small sister with thin glasses.

Imagine what it looks like to be working in a somewhat stylish bookstore or something in a department store. I feel like an intelligent, confident person doing my job. I feel like a sister. But small.

Try the appraisal.

Amelia Faros, 24 years old Human Skills: Engineering Lv4 Chemistry Lv3 Architecture Lv3 Nature Lv3 Political Science Lv2 Biology Lv2 Botany Lv2 Military Science Lv2 Courtesy Lv1 Status: Discomfort Status: Duke of Faros Homeowner

And out, that's a lot of skill!

A 24-year-old woman and Duke is more surprised by her extensive and high level of knowledge than her predominant business.

And around the courtesy LV1, I think I'm pretty neglected (gratuitous) about the main business socializing or something. Sounds like you're famous when it comes to home affairs.

Eina stands up and says her mouth in a flattering tone.

"It's an honor to meet you today. Lord Faros, Lady Amelia. In a good mood... 'Long!

But my mouth was stopped as soon as it started. Ignoring the old man next to the Duke as he roars, the Duke assembles his legs while sitting in a lavish chair (chair), standing on his elbow with his right elbow (twist), tilting his neck to put his face on a gooed hand, and utters words in a grumpy manner.

"Wrinkles are busy. Briefly."

I see, this is a stranger to rumors. It would be a pretty peculiar type, at least as a nobleman in this country.

But Eina handles the situation as usual without showing any upset.

"Yes, then my name is Eina Parklen and I have been sent as a messenger by the Count Negroste family. Today I asked the Duke to help the Count of Negroste and to confront the House of the Duke of Barna together, and I went up to ask him to do me a favor."

"Hmm..."

The Duke's eyes narrow and his mouth laughs funny.

"You called me Eina Parklen. I heard your name about the medicine for the ten day fever. But the Parklen family must have been destroyed over 10 years ago. And you're not a Negroste?

"You're right, I am now a civilian. And not as a minister of the Count Negroste family, but as an individual."

In Eina's reply, the old man next to the Duke gives an angry look.

But control it gently by hand, and the Duke keeps talking funny.

"If you are a messenger from the Count House to the Duke House, it will usually be something that comes around the Lord himself or Chicko. A messenger came from the house of the Duke of Barna the other day, but he was the eldest son of the Lord."

Oh, I knew we were in contact over there, too. Were they crossed close minutes between the same south?

"If it's a common etiquette, you're right, but I hear the Duke is not interested in that sort of thing."

"... I see, indeed, you are right. So, Eina Parklen. Can that distract you?

"I believe I was chosen as a messenger because I was expected to do so. We have brought the offering, so please leave it in the courtyard and we will appreciate it."

"You think it's a gift? I'm sorry, but a little stuff doesn't spark any interest. Lord Barna's son stripped 10 rare animals and birds. I brought 30 specimens of minerals and plants, but they were all owned, so I pushed them back."

Whoa, don't be quite impotent. But then, I don't think he's friendly with the Duke of Barna.

"How are you? So what do you say we ask the Duke to fly in the sky?

"What?"

"It floats rather than fly exactly, but I was wondering if I could have an experience I'd never tasted before. Oh, by the very nature of floating in the universe, there's some danger involved, so I don't care who's the minister or myself if there's a problem with that."

"Well, don't be silly. Come on, if you really have an experience of flying, you don't even deserve to consider some danger. If there's anything that really floats in the universe and makes you feel like you're going to die for it, then you can give up the Duke. But if it was a lie, be prepared that it was the neck that flew through the universe."

"Yes. Then go to the courtyard."

Eina stirs up (oh)...... An old man who was next to the Duke is desperately stopping, but the Duke doesn't try to lend his ear at all. That guy's struggling. Yeah, his hairline's getting suspicious...

Not if I'm worried about people either. Your neck will fly if you break the Duke's mood, maybe me too, right?

My sister behind me hasn't warned me anything, but is hazard detection valid for this case as well?

Anyway, I'm rushing to the courtyard, too.

There Rhina was assembling a pedestal for the hot air balloon......

14 Dec 419 Continental Calendar

0.11% progress towards continental reunification at the moment (based in the village of Lynne's hometown - currently deserted) (Parklen mine ownership - 3977 elves) (Listella farm ownership - 100 elves)

Asset holdings 722.13 million

Distributed Lynne (Elf's Archer) Rhina (Adventurer) Lena (Elf's Textiler) Ceres (Elf's Woodworker) Listella (Hired Store Manager) Lucrea (Elf's Pharmacist) Nina (Pre-Mine Market Shopper)