104 4. Odd tactics

"What's the bigamy permit... Yut, are you okay with your head?

"In this, you're the best."

"The comparison is too bad."

sounded like a cup and saucer colliding properly.

I was fortunate that the contents had not spilled because I had already finished drinking. Tea utensils can be repaired with spells even if they break, but the contents don't.

"Yut, what the hell are you...?

Rarely agitated, Alcia turns to her companion, who says something unexplainable.

Without apologizing for the disrespect of sounding the tea bowl grandiose, blaming or being able to blame the sudden, bloody statement, without trying to hide the surprise.

"Well, I'll explain later. In the meantime, let's go back today."

In front of Queen Elizabeth, I can't tell you yet.

Besides, there's a 60% chance I can convince you in this proposal. We need information to fill the remaining 40%. In the first place, if you don't explain it properly, it's just a painful statement.

"Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for today. Next time, we are confident that we can have a more meaningful conversation."

Yes, it closed unilaterally, and Yut took a seat. Late, Alcia and Larsia mimic it too.

Queen Elizabeth turned her petitioning gaze toward Larsia, but I guess she remembered the fuss earlier. I looked at Batras sideways and then exhaled gently, silently admitting to exit.

"Now, let me show you."

On his knees, Batras, who remained rejected in an attempt to take Arcia's hand, makes a mild driving noise and stands up.

That part seems to be a robot (Warmakina). What did the Plant Manager think made him such a character? I wasn't sure what the ancients thought.

"Well, please"

Nevertheless, you can't go home on your own. Besides, this is also a chance to listen.

It was a boat for Yut to cross.

Elizabeth says nothing and silently drops off Larsia.

He, too, tried to say something - after all, he never opened his mouth.

"Your Majesty, if you can't push it, pull it."

I was about to go out into the hallway, and the pilot nodded like I was impressed.

When full body armor does that trick, it's humorous on the contrary.

Except for what you said.

"Mr. Batras, you disagree."

To the back of a robot in shades likely to assimilate to the interior, Yut bumps into such a question.

"It's more than the opposite. Her Majesty's selfishness makes me very uncomfortable causing you trouble"

"I wonder if that act is painful..."

"You're a robot, and you have a shelf in your heart, don't you?

That's a good point, but shut up.

Yut talks more like a public tale to Batras.

"Speaking of which, this dimensional sailing ship doesn't arrive over here in an instant either, does it?

"I don't know. It's been about twenty days this time. Now that we have the route data, we can shorten the return journey a little bit."

Doesn't the robot have the concept of confidentiality? So much so that I suspected, Batras replied softly.

Or maybe it's not the kind of information you hide.

"Really? Ordinary ships, they load livestock during long voyages, right? No, I didn't have much grocery to do with the list I asked for."

"Livestock...? Oh, livestock. I see. Some of those things happened."

- Rather, do you want to tell him?

"I guess I don't need to be on this ship because most of them are robots"

"I see. Is that what you meant"

So I just got to the deck.

Alcia and Larsia, who had followed him in silence, would not do anything to ask Yut about their intentions by reading the air thoroughly. Neither of us, I don't know.

"See you later"

"Come anytime. We welcome you."

Same sex - I haven't confirmed it - but to the opponent, a really gentlemanly heavy-duty pilot, Batras, drops off three people getting off the tarrap.

(Well, you grabbed the thread)

I am certain that results have been achieved. Later, explanations and persuasions and execution remain.

"That's the hardest part, isn't it?"

Yut, down on the ground, looked back and looked at the Spelllight.

A dimensional sailing ship that can only be described as huge. Even Yut knows about ferries and other modern passenger ships. It would also be natural for people who heard rumors to come to visit from Falve and its suburbs.

If it was Japan, there would be stalls for people like that. And Jonah rejoices.

However, this is not to say that a rare beast appeared near the city -.

The battleship also means that there are numerous artillery gates on the flank that can be fired into the Falve. That won't be the first thing they do as a reality, but as an exchanger, that's the only threat.

I need you to come home in peace somehow.

"Ndah, yut. Blah, blah, blah."

Speak as Larsia twisted to Yut like that.

"It's hard to explain."

"You think that's gonna do it?

From closer than I thought, Arcia's accusations fly.

Are you angry...... You must be angry.

It could have gone deeper for pinching the cushion called surprise.

"I didn't say I wouldn't... right?

With a full smile - I don't see it - Yut turns to Falve's castle fortress, whilst nagging Alcia. After this, we also need to report to the Valtrudes.

You should come with me if you want to explain.

"But make some confirmation before you do. Hey, Larsia. Were you in the carriage when you were away?

"Huh? What are you talking about? A carriage, a carriage..."

Even though she can't read her intentions, Larsia wrinkles between her eyebrows in an attempt to remember in discipline. It's like a child imitating an adult, smiling.

"I rode it, but I wonder if it was a Golem horse. The one like Yut made it."

"I see. And then, what did you eat?

"That, the information you need?

"Otherwise, I won't ask."

"Uh-huh. Right...... Oh, I guess the fish was delicious. But Egg complained about the meat."

"Well, last confirmation. How long was the droid?

"I don't know how long... but Eliza's country is not a robot's country. Sometimes, maybe?

"Yut, what's the point in confirming that?

When it is purely doubtful, not disbelief, a question arises from Arsia.

"This, well, should we talk about it first? It's rare, I'm walking around."

Crossing the line drawn in sand and silver, Yut entered the city of Falve, making a reasoning, not least lurking his voice.

"I don't know if it's the whole 'land of oblivion' problem or just Queen Elizabeth's country, but there's probably an extreme shortage of animals that could be livestock. Or likely extinct."

Hearing Yut's reasoning, the two opened their mouths and revealed their surprises.

(Speaking of which, you didn't hear the name of the other country. Let's check somewhere)

Outrageous things to mention, Yut thinks something completely irrelevant.

"That's incredible, no matter how much. I don't think that's going to make a country."

"Is the workforce compensated by the Golem? When it comes to food, I used to barely carnivore that it was my hometown, and it looks like some areas made up for it with worms instead."

"Oh, bugs. Maybe I did eat it. It's creamy."

Silently, Arsia turns to Larsia. This is an incredible reaction.

It's just that she's an adventurer too. Immediately regain your mind and check with Yut.

"I told that strange robot the story too..."

"At first, livestock? What was that like? I don't know if it was on purpose, but I'm sure that changed my suspicions."

And the story subsided that most of the sailors in the robot were.

"It's strange to say that there are too many droids"

"Really?"

"Oh. Even if Her Majesty the Queen gets in, there are too few human entourage. Most robots don't consume human food."

Yut says, looking at the castle fortress of Falve, which gradually grows.

"Besides, that Mr. Batras is not a sailor. Kingsguard."

"Oh...... I think it was a little too close, but it sure is."

"I have no role to play in moving the ship. Then it's better to be human."

Candidates who can withstand long voyages. I mean, I had to gather the droids.

"In other words, instead of Larsia, give animals such as cowhorses. Is that what you're saying?

"Yeah. I don't know how much it's gonna be because it's within the limits of what I can load on that ship, but it's a little Noah's box ship"

Later, I may have to teach you how to take care of it.

"What? I don't know what to say. Or is that all Eliza's leaving?

"You won't convince me," he said.

Lightly Yut has affirmed.

"Yut......"

"I know, so don't look like that."

He continued dangerously shaking off Larsia, who leaned around his waist.

"Actually, it's not a single rock over there. Better think of Queen Elizabeth as not thinking otherwise."

"Other than that, you're gonna give me a cow horse and let me go back to sleep?

"I'm not that aggressive, though. Just enough to convince me to come with you."

If you don't turn to the enemy, that's good, Yut laughs.

With people's evil grin.

"That's how I buried the outer moat. For the first time, I wonder if Queen Elizabeth will be able to convince me just to give her a 'name' instead of a 'fruit' called Larsia"

"'First name', what? Yut's already a roundabout!

Castle fortress in Falve. Upon reaching its main entrance, Yut suddenly stops.

What are you doing?

"Well, from here on out, I can't do it intact. So we need to get Larsia to wear mud too"

Put your hands on your shoulders and Yut said this from the top.

"Larsia, marry me"

Earlier, it was still a prelude.

With the shock, Arcia collapsed from her knees.