The Death Knight Became an Escort Knight for the Saintess

41. The Eastern Continent

41.

Zer Pied, who was out on her deck, looked at the stubborn saintess who was leaning against her and trying to sleep. Since she is located in the middle of the sea, the night wind is sure to be colder than when she stayed in the city, but Celia did not listen to herself as she went into her cabin and grew up.

Jer Pied watched her saintess for a moment as her body trembled at the wind passing by her, and then threw her some advice that she didn’t know what she was doing.

“Esilia, if you feel sleepy, go to the cabin and sleep.”

Ecilia also countered him with what she had repeated several times. Although her words were more like yawns than words.

“Who am…. No way…. Someone might be hiding….”

The Death Knight sighed. She had already allowed her intrusion once, so her saintess’ concern that someone might be hiding was reasonable. However, at this point, after she had searched all over her ship seven times, it was difficult to say what the saintess was saying. Because of this, Zer Pied reminded her of the fact that her saintess had been trying hard to forget.

“You’ve already searched seven times. No one is hiding So feel free to go in and sleep.”

“… …. Ummm… Ummm…. Cool….”

As expected, this refutation, which has been repeated several times, is again forcibly closed at this point without reaching a conclusion. Once she herself pointed out that fact, the saint stopped her and eventually fell asleep. Zerfied thought it was a really knife-like sleep time.

After the lady covered her with the blanket she had brought beforehand to keep her from getting cold, Zerfied looked at the stars in the night sky and sensed the direction. He slowly drove his rudder in the direction he sensed…. It was a sight I would never get tired of, no matter how many times I saw it. He felt that if he looked any further, he would be lost and lost in thought. It was so romantic.

Another sea floats over his own head. The color of the sea is black, and the waves are white. In the black sea, pearls of brilliant colors that cannot be counted are sunk. Even if the wind blows and the white waves slap and cover the pearl, the light cannot cover it. Just as a pearl shines even when the darkness of the dark blue sea descends beneath you. Looking at that other sea, Zerpied thought of Panbano.

‘When you can’t find your direction, look at the stars. You need to check the direction by looking at the constellations. The stars tell us a lot besides direction. If the stars are fuzzy, it most likely means the weather won’t be good the next day. Well, then the wind the day before would not be gentle either. Got it? You poor fellow?’

Three days have passed since Pan Bano Ong returned to his eternal home. His body was thrown into the sea according to his will. The blue knight of her death remembered the saintess who was praying for her with tears even right before she was thrown into the sea. She was her saintess sleeping right next to her own.

She took the saintess who stayed up all night in prayer to her cabin and tore off part of her deck to make her sleep comfortably. Insisted on this seat rather than the cabin of Zer Peed had to drive her ship with a saint like that countless times.

Death Knight, who learned how to drive a boat in five days, had to have several conflicts with a boat that did not accept other than his old master. Fortunately, after a day or so, the boat began to slowly accept its new owner. The speed at which the boat moved was rather faster than when Panba Noong was driving. It was for a simple reason. Because he was a Death Knight. Death Knight doesn’t sleep.

Because of this, they were able to reach the Eastern Continent in one more day.

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It was an orc man in his thirties who, like a sailor, had a drink in the early morning after work. He was already drunk to the point that his face was red. The next moment he felt like he was sober, unlike someone who had been a boatman for five years. Of course, I didn’t actually wake up, I just felt that way, but not only that, but everyone would do that when they saw a ship like that.

Isn’t it common for a ship with a mainmast broken in half to come to berth? It wasn’t dawn yet, and it was a corner place that wasn’t even a major marina, so there weren’t that many people.

If there were any, most of them were just like that, drunk and strewn about. The orc didn’t even think to say anything. He just stared blankly at the ship. After several attempts, the ship managed to dock.

It was a fairly large ship, but the ship was quiet. There wasn’t a lot of buzz as usual, just a few heavy thumps. Before long, something jumped off the boat. Yes. I jumped. Without using a ladder. Landing swiftly, the man warmed up once. He heard something beside him. It was about three cubits tall and was wrapped in a blanket.

The man who loosened his body tied up the boat and looked around. Looking around, he spotted an orc.

“Look at me.”

His voice was thick and low. The orc could no longer remain in a daze. A twisted sound came out of his tongue.

“Huh? Uh? Eww? Me, do you mean me?”

“Yes. Do you have any boats?”

“Uh… ? Uh… no… I’m just a sailor….”

“I see. Would you like a boat?”

“…… Ship?”

“Yes.”

The orc giggled. I won, I have all kinds of weird dreams when I’m drunk. He leaned over and laughed bitterly. He took another sip of the drink he was holding. Stealing the drink from his mouth with the back of his hand, he continued.

“Of course I want to have it. Isn’t that what all sailors dream of? Having a boat of your own. Damn, if you become a ship owner, life is blooming.”

“Then how about this ship?”

“Huh? This boat? Did you ride good… Can you see?”

I thought it was a very strange dream. It was a good ship, looking old but sleek, and seemed fine except for a broken mainmast. What do you mean you have all these dreams? When he answered, the one who came down from the boat said.

“Congratulations. This ship is yours now.”

The orc responded to his actions earlier. He blankly stared at the person in front of him. Then the orc laughed out loud once. He couldn’t help but laugh. He said how pitiful he was that the sea had given him such a dream.

“This ship is mine?”

The person in front of the orc just nodded. The orc grinned with blank eyes and said.

“That’s cool! Such a nice boat is mine!!”

The person who got off the boat briefly bowed his head to say hello and tried to pass by. After walking a few times, he turned his head back as if he had just remembered.

“Ah, please keep this. The ship’s name is called ‘Blue Osprey’. Be sure to leave that name alone.”

The orc smiled broadly like a sailor and nodded his head. Seeing this, the possessor of the thick voice immediately turned around and strode away. The orc drank the remaining liquor in one gulp. It was a pleasant day. It’s not enough to get a pear in a dream, there’s even alcohol. What do you mean it could be bad? After drinking the strong drink in one gulp, the orc fell to the floor and snored loudly.

The next day, the orc woke up with a shattering headache and forgot about his headache. Seeing the ship in front of him, the orc roared with joy like a scream and bowed toward the ship the sea had given him.

My co-workers looked at me as if they were going to see all kinds of crazy people, but I didn’t care. The man who got off the boat must have been the embodiment of the sea as a dream. He was clear After the orc bowed several times, he tried to break the bottle with his head, shedding tears of joy, wondering if it was still a dream, intoxicated with the unbelievable happiness of reality.

Fortunately, thanks to the assault that the crazy bastard Marley pretended to dissuade from his colleagues, Orc was able to avoid getting his head broken from the first day he became a ship owner.

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Saint Celia awoke from her slumber, nodded her head, and rubbed her eyes. After easing her yawn, she stretched out. Shaking her long platinum hair to drive her sleep away, she noticed something odd. She didn’t feel secure. In other words, she didn’t have a knight. She wasn’t sleeping leaning on someone. She opened her eyes of different colors wide.

She noticed another strange thing. The floor was not shaking. It wasn’t even a hard wooden plank. The place where she was was a soft bed. Her body trembled. She glanced around. It seemed that no one was there. She shuddered even more. Her crimson lips gleamed.

“Ki… sir… ?”

There was no answer, and the room was dark. The saintess swallowed. Why am i alone Is the driver wrong? Is that why I was kidnapped by someone and came to a strange place alone? As she looked around once more, her eyes caught sight of something she hadn’t noticed before. It was a window She was hidden from view by a canopy. She hurriedly ran over and opened the window.

The saintess couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

When the saintess was not fully aware of the situation she was in, the door opened wide behind her. The saintess was startled and looked behind her. There was a door there. The door was a dark auburn color, so I didn’t notice it. She was horrified to think that the kidnapper who kidnapped her had entered, but she was relieved to see the person who had entered. She seemed to burst into tears at the relief.

“Are you awake?”

The man was her escort knight. There was something in the knight’s hand. It was a bundle that was connected by twisting a rope at the top. Esilia looked at her escort driver and puffed out her cheeks slightly.

“Knight! Where have you been!!”

I expected the escort knight to be taken aback, but her expectations were greatly missed. She was really embarrassed because she had become a saint. Jer Pied put down the package she was holding and said calmly.

“I thought you would be hungry, so I brought you something to eat.”

“Are you going to eat?!”

Of course, as soon as I heard the escort knight’s answer, the embarrassment disappeared. The saintess smiled broadly. Zerfied unpacked the package he was carrying. When she unwrapped her package, there was a round container, containing six things that looked like slippers.

“Steamed octopus.”

“Steamed octopus?”

She had never eaten raw octopus, so seeing the strange shape, the saintess tilted her head and sniffed the food the escort knight called steamed octopus. The saintess noticed one thing she did. She opened her eyes wide. It was one of the smells she smelled when she had just opened the window. Seeing this, Zer Pied opened her mouth.

“I bought it once because it was sold nearby. Unlike the Dales in the Central Continent, Ejardo here in the Eastern Continent ate a lot of these.”

The saintess’ eyes widened even more.

“Welcome to the Eastern Continent, Esilia.”