922 Mission of the King's Capital in the South ① - Face to Face

Then, two days later - it is the twentieth day of the month of tea.

We've been driving to Castle Town since morning.

Today, I have been asked to prepare dishes to welcome the mission of Jagal, as such.

And before that, he wanted me to meet with the head of the mission.

"West and east followed by finally face to face with the nobility of the south? That's a lot of talk."

That's what you said in the luggage car was Ravitz's eldest brother, who also volunteered to be an escort today. They, too, had already completed the period of rest, when the harvest festival was held on the head of the Tea Moon, but the number of givahs was still small, so there was no obstacle to taking time off from work.

This time, however, the escort has also been increased due to an unknown southern mission. As a result, Chim-Sudra and Joo-Lan were also involved from Fou's blood clan. It was quite a variety of faces: Ravitz's eldest brother and Mora-Naham, and the five who added Ai-Fa.

The Kamadu number will have the same facial rash as the dinner party at Count Turan's. There are seven of them: me, Tour-Din, Yun-Sudra, Malfira-Naham, Ray-Matua, Fay-Beim, and the Ladz women. The size of the dinner party this evening led to the election of elite troops from the Lew family and smaller families, respectively.

"I hear that even the inhabitants of the Inn Town don't have the opportunity to look that way with nobles and such. Thinking about it, I wonder if the forest people who are often invited to Castle Town like this will be in a much more special position."

"Right. But we also invite both the noblemen of Castle Town and the people of Accommodation Town to the feast by the woods. How desirable would it be if the people by the woods became a bridge and bonds also sprouted between Castle Town and Accommodation Town?

It was Jou-Run who was in the same luggage car that responded that way.

Ravitz's eldest brother hoists the edge of his mouth as he turns to you.

"Exactly, people who think about taking the people of Accommodation Town as their daughter-in-law are different things to say. For a moment, I wondered if Asta had spoken."

"I'm not even under Asta's feet. But thanks to Asta, I think I can think of a lot of things."

More so, the personalized faces have been ridden together. The usually chatty Ray-Matua and Rats ladies also had more occasions in this luggage car where they looked at them with interest.

(At times like this, it hardens more or less between the bloodlines. Joo-Run or Ravitz's eldest brother dared to get into a different luggage car from his blood... is that an expression of consciousness to spread interaction with different clan opponents)

All in all, I wish Chim-Sudra and Mora-Naham had deepened their ties even in the other kind of luggage car.

By the way, Pratica and Nicola, who also stayed at Fa's house last night, are coming after us in their own luggage. They told me to come with us for now, because it's up to me today to allow the chef a tour.

Eventually, when the luggage car arrived in the settlement of Luu, two luggage cars were ready there as well.

Kamado numbers, the Ladies of Raina-Lu, Sheila-Lu, Lara-Luu, Limi-Luu, Mime, Rutim, and escorts will be such facial rashes as Darm-Luu, Rudd-Lu, Zida, Gazran-Rutim, Dan-Rutim, etc. In addition, there were twelve people full of capacity, in addition to Giza-Lou, who would meet with southern missions as deputy chiefs.

Let's go. Let's go.

With Rudd-Lou's decree, five luggage vehicles depart.

Even with the exception of Pratica and Nicola, going to the castle town with so many people was a lot of hissing. Isn't it the biggest ever that there are only 13 people with Kamado numbers in the first place? It was a lot bigger for a request like the one I had made a few days ago.

And furthermore, this member was not the only one traveling from the woodland.

When the five luggage cars broke through the boarding town and reached the castle gate of the castle town, there was a Sauti family luggage waiting for them.

"Sounds like everyone's breathing disaster. It's a day, please."

Dari-Sauti greeted us with a calm smile as usual.

When the people of the north once embarked on the construction of cutting the streets by the woods, it was none other than the Sauti family that took care of them, so the chief Dari-Sauti was also to be summoned. Only one of your men accompanied you in your luggage.

As we warm up our old relationship, a martial arts officer approaches us from the castle gate. He was not the usual old martial arts officer, but a young man who had thought of himself as a Kingsguard and a fine outfit.

"Your people will be here soon. Pull your luggage over to the edge of the street and wait."

The southern mission will now conduct inspections of the Turan workplace. The people of the woods wanted me to accompany them first.

After a while, a splendid Totos car crept up from across the castle gate.

On the left and right of that Totos car, you can also see the cavalry across the Totos. Half of them were Jagal soldiers wrapped around chained pieces.

"We'll lead the way, so the folks by the woods will follow us."

With such directives, we were to chase the march of Totos cars and cavalry.

The number of Totos cars is two, but the number of cavalry ranges to fifty. It is also halfway between a near-guard wrapped in silver armor and a southern soldier wrapped in chained pieces. Ravitz's eldest brother, who had stolen the glimmer from the side of his palace, was sniffing "Humph".

"If we were together, it wouldn't be hard to beat them down. Do they trust the people of the woods, or are they underestimating their power... Come on, I'm getting lost in judgment"

"... Whatever, there's no reason for us to imitate that?

Ravitz's eldest brother shrugged his shoulder, "Regardless," as the Eye-Fa of your table lowered his voice.

"But we, the escorts, need to keep our opponents strong?

"Everyone is overwhelmed with such things. But you don't have to bother to say it"

When it comes to escort work, I'm the expert. Ravitz's eldest brother smiled invincibly and was to back off.

The march eventually arrives in Turan.

For me, it's my first Turan. I never dreamed that I would step on the land of Turan in this way.

Turan's territory is surrounded by sturdy wooden walls. It is a fence to prevent the coming of Gibba. Stepping into the territory from its entrance, wooden houses lined up sloppily to the left and right of the road where the ground had been stripped out.

"Hmm... it does seem that every house is well repaired"

Ai-Fa crushed it to no one. Ai-Fa was once stepping into this Turan when I was exposed to Lefreia.

Once you pass through the densely populated residential area of the house, your vision opens up.

Turan has fields of fuwano and mammalia in the central part of the territory, and houses are built in the outfits that surround it.

In the spacious fields, large numbers of people stand. Not sure with my eyesight, but that was supposed to be the people of the North.

The Totos car moves on as it tours the outer circumference of the field. Lined on the opposite side of the field are more splendidly built houses than ever before. According to Gazran-Rutim, it was a story about the houses of those entrusted with the management of the fields, which used to include the private residence of Cycleus.

(In the days when Zazz-Sung and Zulo-Sung were chiefs, you were visiting this place at three months' notice)

Thinking about it like that, I was caught in an emotion that I couldn't even say.

Historical chiefs would have been shown the people of the North thus made to work in Turan every meeting. And Cycleus said he was looking at the people by the woods with the same eyes as he was looking at slaves - Camua-Josh and Gazran-Rutim, he should have said so.

The forest people of that era do not own tototos or luggage. From Sung's settlement to this place, it will take about 90 minutes on foot. With every step of it, Zazz-Sung may have made him raise an aversion to Genos.

"... Looks like you've arrived"

and Ai-Fa pulled Gilr's reins.

Even forward, Totos cars and cavalry have stopped. Beyond that, a large stone building was seen.

As we wait, one of the cavalry approaches us. He called me first, a young Kingsguard.

"Now, the five of you who will be meeting with the mission people, come here"

I entrusted Joo-Lan with the reins, and me and I-Fa were to go down to the ground.

From the luggage of the Lou family Giza-Lou and Limi-Lou, while from the luggage of Sauti, Dari-Sauti ascends. This was the five people to meet with the southern mission.

The Kingsguard will also get out of Totos and lead us to the Totos car.

In the meantime, I was to be able to stick my gaze out of my head without hesitation. Soldiers of the King's Capital of the South. After all, they also felt like they were testing the power of hunters by the woods, due to the sex of soldiers.

Eventually, close to the Totos car, we are ordered to stand by.

At much the same time, the door of the Totos car was opened. The first to emerge from it were Melfried, Polearth and three diplomats.

Plus, Fermes and Gemd showed up - and then finally the heads of the mission showed up.

He is a small man wearing a fine outfit and a large man wearing a martial arts attire.

"… are these people by the woods?"

When the little man said that in a voice that sounded a lot, Polearth smiled and said yes.

"From the right, you will be Lord Giza-Lou, Miss Rimi-Lou, Lord Dari-Sauti, Lord Asta and Lord Ai-Fa.... The folks at the woods have been doing well. This is Lord Roblos, head of Jagal's mission, and this is Lord Forta, head of the soldier."

The smaller one was Roblos, and the bigger one seemed to be Forta.

Forta is the most physically significant southern people I have ever seen. It's bigger than Dari-Sauti or Giza Rue, so it looks like it could be more than 185cm. That was the giant man who saw himself as the people of the North.

Moreover, the thickness of the hands and feet, the thickness of the body, and the size of the head are not the norm. The neck and the like were almost buried in the shoulder muscles, and the thickness of the upper arms and the like seemed to be as likely as the luxurious woman's waist.

After all, the people of the south have different skeletons. Compared to him, even Ji-Mayam and Dick-Dom may have seemed sloppy. It was like a wall because the bones were thick and the shoulder width and torso were not the usual size.

Wrapped around its gigantic body is a martial arts-like outfit, not chains and tears. He wears a pointed helmet at the top of his head like a shell on his head, with a golden ornament glittering at its center that would indicate his identity. Lowering on his hips was a giant long sword tucked away in a splendid sheath.

On the face is a typical southern people. Her hair and beard are shabby, and her tiny eyes glow with green eyes. However, because the size of the face itself was huge, it was a compelling face to do it.

Roblos looks a lot smaller for being in the place of such a giant. It would also be the smaller one as a people of the south, who did not seem to have reached 160 cm.

However, the neighboring folder has not been beaten by the degree of force. Particularly striking were purple eyes as bluish as Amantha's. The light is sharp anyway, and it's like it's going to push your gaze.

In addition, the person in question also emits a slightly different color. Western-inspired torso is a jacquard style, but he wore something like a forelock from it, and the golden embroidery applied there sparkled.

I remember the march that was wide walking through the boarding town, also flying the same tattooed flag. The design is dominated by a giddy triangle, possibly inspired by Rock Mountain? As the flag of the kingdom of the south, which worships the God of the earth, seemed worthy.

It also has a red copper metal ring on its forehead, where a golden gem shines as well. The hair is perfectly suppressed by its rings, but the shampoo's mustache swirled so luxuriously that it covered the top half of the chest crest.

(Does Refraia have to convince these people...)

Yesterday Refraia had hailed the head of the mission as "strictly honest". That would of course be a trait to be called beauty, but there is a risk that if strict honesty passes, it will lead to stubbornness. Mel Fried, with the same characteristics, was quite intimidating at the time we met.

"... originally only the chief Dari-Sauti by the woods and Asta in the house of Fa wanted to see us"

Eventually Robros said so, glowing his blue-purple eyes.

"I admitted the story of wanting to add three more human beings... but wasn't that about another chief-muscle son and the head of Fa's house, and a person who was heavily involved in the diet to be given to the people of the North?

Yeah, you're right.

When Polearth responded with a social smile, Robros stuck his strong eyes at you.

"Then I would like an explanation as to why these kinds of toddlers are hanging around. In what capacity is the young child?

"Yes, Miss Rimi-Lou, like Lord Ziza-Lou, is the son of the chief, Lord Donda-Lou. The person responsible this time was Miss Rimi-Lou, not Lord Raina-Lou, right?

To Polearth's words, Rimi-Lou said, "Yes!," he responded cheerfully. It is the usual, neat smile. Roblos turned to you slowly.

"... Asta at Fa's house, the first to take a meal job, has heard that she took over the job to another human being because she slept in a rainy season sickness. Is that who it is?

"Yes! We all did our job, but for the most part, Limi-Lu is going to be the partition!

Reina-Lou and Sheila-Lou had stall partitions, so Rimi-Lou assumed the role. In doing so, I quickly mastered the cream stew I had devised as a specialty dish.

Roblos says "Hmmm..." in a way he's not convinced yet.

"I hear that the people of the woods took care of the diet of the people of the north in a spirit of compassion. We were greatly impressed by the conduct of such a warm woodland people towards the people of the North, who are but slaves… was that a mistake?

"Misunderstood? Why is that?

"Does making such a young child responsible bear witness to the fact that the people of the woods were taking care of the people of the North in one hand?

If he was a half-breed person, his glance was the only place where he was likely to get barometric pressure.

But that's just Polearth responding "no" with a smile that doesn't distract people.

"Let it be a misunderstanding. This Miss Rimi-Lou is enough cook to be entrusted with cooking at a tea party in Castle Town."

"... is that the example of Lord Melfried's son buying out confectionery?

"No, my name is Miss Tool-Din, and I think you're holding back on that luggage truck over there. At the tea party in Castle Town, Miss Rimi-Lou, Miss Tour-Din and Lord Asta are invited every time."

"Hmm......" Robros turned to Limi-Lu again.

Rimi-Lou is a Rimi-Lou, a body that grew up in a family with more horrible eyes. He was looking back at Robros with an innocent smile, keeping his spine properly up to no disrespect.

So Melfried speaks up, "Lord Roblos".

"Would you mind calling the cars over there to talk to the people by the woods just as slowly?

Speaking of which, no one had come out of the other Totos car.

Robros smiled at Rimi-Lou for a while before responding "Uhm".

"First, we need to check on the people of the North. I hope you'll come with us."

"I understand."

Following Melfried's gaze, a young man from the Kingsguard ran over the Totos car.

From there emerged Lifreia, Tolsto and Chiffon-Cher. The Refraiers had a very calm look on their face, so I breathed a soothing breath, but I immediately shrugged my body. After those three, two giant figures emerged.

"Isn't that... the nobles of Gerd?

When Dari-Sautti raised his voice to a large extent, Melfried responded "um".

"Dari-Sauti would have greeted you at Lilyn's wedding, too. But there are the nobles of Gerd, Alvach and Nanaqem."

"After all, was it?... but I heard Sim and Jagal were hostile."

"It was my colleague who wished to accompany me," Robros interrupted.

"They hear that they are trying to buy up the grace of Jagal through Genos. It would not be an act contrary to the laws of the kingdom… nor should it be a story that we should accept unconditionally"

"Hmm. Were those men also trying to buy ingredients from the King's Capital in the south?

"No. But the territory present in Jagal's prints should sliply obey the will of the King's Capital"

After saying it that way, Robros twisted Dari-Sauti's appearance.

"... by the way, you're acting as if you're on an equal footing with us"

"If I offend you, I feel sorry for you. I'm never going to forget my courtesy."

Dari-Sauti responded that way with a very calm look.

It is a Dali-Souti with great tree style, rooted in the earth. Robros quantified the figure from top to bottom and then said, "Well, fine."

"Whatever it is, it is not possible to pass on the blessings of the south without ascertaining the hearts and minds of the people of the territory of Gerd. I believe it is the servitude of the four great gods that we have met in this land, and I intend to make sure of its roots."

So if Alvach and the others don't meet Roblos' glasses, they won't even be able to get Jagal's ingredients?

While I was secretly confused, Alvach and the others were arriving here.

"Thank you for waiting, Sir Roblos. Chiffon-Cher has been escorted as requested."

When Refraia thanked her, Robros responded with a serious face.

"Then I would like to start inspecting Turan. The Gerds, too, don't you think?

"Uhm. Turan, the people of the North, can face to face, it is a great joy"

Alvach and Nanaqem were as heavy as they always were.

However, the ambient air is clearly strained. The cause seemed to be caused by the Forta of the Soldier Chiefs, who have always been silent, and the soldiers of the South, who are making this place a far-flung one.

I haven't seen any significant changes in Roblos' condition, but Forta was clearly in a hurry. His green eyes look to the Arvahs as they shoot, and from their giants it is as if their fighting spirit is tumbling away like steam. And the Ai-Fa and Ziza-Lou, who sensibly perceived it, also felt like they had stepped up their alert levels.

The Alvakhs also have what should be called a quiet sense of pressure, but they never try to spill their emotions because they are still a people of the east. It was also in contrast to the forta as if it had turned into a block of struggling minds, to the point of brilliance.

Moreover, although the folder is overwhelmingly weakened in body thickness and width, Alvach and others are long bearers of whether to extend to two meters. Besides, it is far more successful than the people of the meadows, with a curved knife lowered at the waist. It was as if a settling black leopard and a ferocious big dog were holding back to explore how to get their opponent out.

"… Now let me show you to the dining room of the people of the North"

and - to cut off both eyes, Melfried advanced.

Melfried is also a namesake swordsman with a length exceeding 180 cm, yet with the title of Sword King. With a moonlight look on his face, Iron Masked, he also had a different power than the warriors of the east and south.

(I don't know... you feel like you're in a hell of a place)

We weren't asked at all about Alvach and the others coming. I guess that means that even last night or this morning, it was suddenly decided. I couldn't help but wonder what thought this person Robros had extended to this kind of imitation.

(For the most part, I'm not sure that you're calling the people of the woodland right now. I don't think there seems to be any reason to bother calling us after the decision to migrate the people of the North...)

My thoughts were spared, and Turan's inspection began.

Heading there is a stone building that stood across the Totos car. It is a stone house that is seldom seen outside the castle town, but it was a lot inorganic and decorative look.

"This way, the people of the North, would it be a sleeping place?

When Nanaquem inquired that way, Polearth lovingly responded yes.

"After sending out the people of the North, we plan to be able to build this one into accommodation or something. For a while, there will be many aspects of relying on daily workers."

I guess Roblos and Forta have seen Turan before. Alvach and Nanaquem, our first test, seemed as curious about what was going on around them as we were.

The square stone buildings are three floors long, with about four of the same ones arranged out of place. The door was now closed perfectly and I could hardly ask what was going on inside.

"... once, the murderers, this place, you raided, didn't you?

Now Alvach questioned him with a heavy voice.

Pole Earth also became a much more serious face and nodded, "Yes."

"The Hurricane Party, led by the great sinner Silhouel, raided the second building from the back. Silel, once the ruler of Turan, also knew where the rulers of the people of the North were asleep."

And so Silhouel sent the people of the north to escape - and they turned it down, and slaughtered the man in charge.

But the person regained consciousness the next day, without returning his soul. It was then that Camua-Josh, who interviewed the person, came to the point where he was informed of the identity of the raider.

"The people of the North were not confused by the sweet words of the murderers, and stayed here. It shall also be a sign that the people of the North are not solidified in their hatred of the kingdom of the west."

and Roblos did not hesitate to break into conversation.

"Needless to say, the south and west are friendly countries. You can't welcome a man with a deep grudge against the Kingdom of the West into the Kingdom of the South."

"Mm-hmm. It's a difficult story. The people of the North, the murderers, if they had joined us, our sins, would have been heavier."

"Hmm. The notoriety of Gerd's bandits rang as far south as the King's Capital."

Roblos twisted Alvach with his blue-purple eyes.

Alvach looks back at it with blue eyes as deep as the sea.

"... Your Majesty, the colour of your eyes, the people of the North, makes you think"

"What?"

"The people of Gerd, the people of the north, the edge of blood, overlaid, therefore purple eyes, many. This is Nanaqem, naturally. And thou art also the colour of the eyes of the people of the north.

"... There are many people in the King's Capital in the south with purple eyes and a large physique. They are all called ancestral returns"

"I see. The people of the south, once the people of the north, the blood tribe, hereditary, so be it. … interesting"

Robros had glimmered Alvach's length for a while, but eventually turned back to Polearth.

"Well, let's take a look at the dining room"

"Yes. This way, please."

With Pole Earth's guidance, we're going to go around the back of the building.

As we approach you, the aromatic aroma of baking the poiton becomes stronger. Limi-Luu, who was letting his little nose snap instead of I-Fa, eventually arrived at the back of the building and said, "Ahhh!," he raised his voice vigorously.

"The women of the people of the North! Guys, hiccup!

The people who worked on the spot looked back at this one in a hazy manner.

It was an outdoor kitchen with a leather roof, and a bunch of Mahydra women seemed busy standing there.

"... Limi, not without forgiveness and speaking up in such a setting"

Ziza-Lou scolded his young sister with a low voice.

Rimi-Lou hastily held down his mouth and then turned to your people and said, "I'm sorry!" and apologize. And it was unexpectedly Roblos who responded, "Never mind."

"There is no need to adorn words in this setting. And the people of the woods shall exchange their words with the people of the north as they wish. … and that's why we called them here."

For that matter, I wonder what that means.

While I was exploring its sincerity, a big shadow approached me from behind. He is a group of two Mahydra men, led by a man who thought he was a guardian militia.

"Excuse me. At your service, we have convened both of these names."

Both men and women have chains attached to their feet. One of the men approaching this one opened his eyes to amazement as he whispered it.

"Chiffon... are you here again"

Chiffon-Cher remained silent and thanked him. I guess I couldn't have swept away the eyes of the people around me and replied to them in a detour.

But his eyes were filled with tears as if they could not be revealed.

The man was Chiffon-Cher's brother, Eleo-Cher.

"Are you the brother of the samurai Chiffon-Cher?"

When Robros raises his voice, Eleo-Cher and the other man try to break his knee on the ground. Robros restrained it as "good".

"In an exotic land, there is no reason for the exotic people to break their knees. After they have transferred God to the Southern God, learn the law of Jagal."

Roblos has looked back at me since you said that in such a fashion.

"It's Asta from Fa's house. Weren't they also in an itchy position with this person?

"Yes... I've just looked at him twice or so..."

It was a breathtaking thought to tell the Roblos until such a story.

Robros has a stubborn face, "Hmm," he snarls his nose.

"I thought you told them to behave as they please. Falsifying your heart is a sin in this world."

I couldn't measure Roblos' words at all.

But I'm still a member of the forest people. I guess I should take that word from the front rather than doubt the other person's words and falsify my mind.

Thinking about it that way, I made Eleo-Cher laugh.

"It's hiccup, Eleo-Cher. Looking good, above all."

Eleo-Cher has looked back at me with deep purple eyes.

He is a people of the north, with golden brown swirling hair and burnt red copper skin, with a great appearance. He should still be young if he is Chiffon-Cher's brother, but he looks like a grand old man because he is covered on the lower half of his face with a wretched beard.

But the look was soft.

With an eye as gentle as when I looked at my sister, Eleo-Cher took my gaze.

"Asta at Fa's house. Reunion, happy, I think"

In boring western language, Eleo-Cher said so.

Roblos and Forta seemed to be staring at it with an exploratory look.