186 Tabernacle

"Hey, long time no see"

Connect the territory of the Earl of Istas, carriage railway. A grassland species (Magner) greeted the grassland species with a smile in a passenger car parked at the Farv station.

Inside the car with several rows of box seats to the left and right. But there are only two of them.

"Atashi, are you stuck?

"I don't want you to say people like they're the wrong men"

Litona, a meadow race girl I met in the city of Mainz. Larsia replies with a smile as she throws the flat hat she left at the scene and drops in.

Receiving it, she forced her red-brown habitual hair into her hat, nodding loudly as she was convinced, smiling like a twist.

After all, Larsia's friendship unwittingly breaks down to tricks such as not feeling well without this.

But it's also for a moment.

He immediately tightened his face and urged Ritna, still standing in the passenger car, to take his seat.

"I'm leaving soon, so you should sit down."

"Are you sure? We're the only ones here."

"Some days like that."

Flights in Hardenturm from Falve are inherently more passengers, albeit at noon. Otherwise, Yut would have Alcia frowning at the deficit anyway.

I simply rented it out to welcome Ritna. I haven't been bothered so much because I'm supposed to be leaving a temporary flight about an hour late.

Rather, it is a measure to avoid annoying the general public.

"It's the little one like Atashi who misses the mud, you missed him again?

"Well, you know what?"

Big vibrations shake the passenger car.

Signal that, the carriage departed to slip.

"Heh. It's a carriage, but not like a carriage."

"That's because my friend made it. It's all decided to be funny by working on this like an idiot."

"Is that a compliment? Or are you kidding?

I'm proud of you.

Passenger cars accelerate more and more, along with praise like you would never say in front of the person. Physical sensation, several times that of a normal carriage. Now, the vibration is less than a common carriage.

There is also a relatively low burden on horses thanks to the tracks, for which many passengers and cargo can be carried.

Earth - that exciting world - seems to have been the flower of the times, but here it is likely to be the mainstay of the next generation. Unless some great magician (Arch Mage) does something extra.

Anyway, it's a secret pride for Larsia to have developed a new spell just for this carriage railroad and that helped save the world.

Never. Never say it in front of him.

"Hey, that's fast. I've heard rumors, but when I actually get on it, I'm impressed again."

Open your eyes curiously round and wide, looking at the flowing landscape. Larsia broadly opened her mouth as she saw such a ritona rather than a landscape.

"I like new things because they're like our habits. I don't have a choice."

"I see. So, they found out you were coming."

Ritna sits in the long chair in front of Soto, facing Larsia.

"My eyes are long and my hands are long."

"That's right, evil leader"

You remembered Larsia's name, laughing in the back of your throat. He sounded flirtatious, but he had a poor smile.

"Speaking of which, you didn't name it properly. I'm Larsia."

"Larsia. You're Ritna."

Having introduced herself once again, Larsia releases a blade of words, as if to sew the gap between its relaxed air.

"Ritna, who are you?

It wears the opponent with precision and certainty, like an arrow that wears the usual steeple.

"I'm not proud of you, but there's no such thing as a snitch who can get away safely from me. And yet, no matter how much I wash, I don't know what's behind it."

"I was even doing that. Are you sure it's stuck?

"I don't know what kind of pedigree it is, but I'm not gonna talk about it."

"You can't pay for copper from an empty purse."

"Even if I did, I wouldn't pay for it."

"Kufu"

After all, Larsia secretly sighs that she won't break her mouth easily.

Awesome Bandit (Rogue). Besides, there's no way it's going to be any rumor if you're a meadow species.

Even if the name Ritna is a pseudonym, it has all these characteristics. It can't possibly be that you can't follow that past.

Like a castle fortress in Falve, it was as if he had suddenly descended and sprung.

"Larsia, you were surprisingly serious. Oh, but I was a little angry when I tried to get a glass iron (crystal iron), and I guess I was from the beginning?

"No, Larsia."

Not surprisingly bad. Skip a warning to Ritna, who is never bad, while I don't think it's ever bad.

"It's better not to do anything bad. I know you think it doesn't matter because there are no other people. This carriage belongs to the most powerful man in the world."

Given the other person's power, it doesn't make sense to add more people poorly. Then you should hit the strongest warrior.

I think of the rock giant (Jarloot) who would like to see this one. Exile should be able to crush every passenger car and capture Ritna.

"Huh? About what? Atashi just wanted to get on a rare ride."

"We're really stupid, aren't we!

The same goes for being ruined because of the operation, but Larsia held her head in curiosity, also to be called the dwelling of a meadow species.

It's just that I know how it feels, and it's damaging.

"I'm not sure what you're on guard of, because Atashi isn't a spy or a spy or anything like that"

"That's all, it means the same thing...... are you serious? With this mutual skill with me, you're not breathing from anywhere, you're just a traveler? Trying to steal some bolt iron?

"Oh, that. After that, I bought it myself. I'll be fine."

That said, I took out a bold iron knife in a vibrant motion that I accidentally fell in love with. I have no special abilities, but my fullness is brilliant and beautiful.

For practical use, but given the price, etc., it is still close to a piece of art.

"I wonder if I will release my weapon in this state..."

"Huh? What?

Ritna's decent look that she doesn't know what she's talking about.

Larsia drops the alert level independently of it, attracted to her just a little bit of heart. Of course there's still the possibility of acting, but there can't be such a snitch.

Therefore, move on to the other plan I had in mind in advance.

"Okay. Then why don't you hire me?

"Huh? Do you work?

"Why, you don't seem to like it so much"

"You work, don't you?

I agreed for a moment with Ritna, who said she didn't like it in the bottom of her heart, but I can manage to summon reason. That's right. Drinking without work is delicious.

"How dangerous... The logic I've cultivated is about to collapse."

"What are you talking about?

"No, it's nothing. More than that, if I hire you, I'll pay you right back. About 10 gold coins a day"

"Larsia, who am I supposed to kill?

"Why does that happen!? And you're too positive on the diagonal!?"

"So, kidnapping? At the height of the athletes, that's a little tricky...... oh, that's why it's 10 gold coins"

"Wouldn't you be willing to convince me!?"

Why are we talking about this when we just wanted to keep it at hand and monitor it?

Hey, shouldn't I have thought that if we just stayed together for a little while, we might be able to get close to you, etc? Did you have to be as abnegate as Yut or Exile? Speaking of which, Yut and Arsia, who returned from the Temple of Truss-Sink in the King's capital, were suspicious. Let's ask him next time. Let's do that.

"If you'll stay with me for a while, that's fine"

"That sounds suspicious, but I got in."

"Well, with the contract in place,"

Two people smiling and shaking hands.

Larsia serves a minimum purpose. I totally forgot about the Exile that didn't turn up after all......

"Hour Ha Manchita"

An underground world held in darkness, never sunny.

A single anthropomorphic (Murmidon) tells a full insect (Insectian) how well the plan progresses.

"I, Raga Castle, Ha Done, Shi Ueman, no Street, Heno Road, Mootta."

They have no yearning for the earth.

To the sun, and its obsession with light.

It's just they've found out.

that the ground is full of fresh meat.

That the earth is full of life and that seedlings exist enough to sweep and throw away the seedlings to have a new child.

Eat, give birth, rule the world.

A scorpion human (Scorpios) lifts his obsidian spear and raises his morale.

Huge roaches (Panagyas) wield huge sickles in excitement.

Melissa and the others wink at each other.

Giggle, giggle, giggle.

The jaws creep together, the wings peristallize, and the sizzling sound echoes the underground world.

The sound will eventually fill the world with overflowing sun as well.

Giggle, giggle, giggle.

The feast of the insects begins now.