508 Tabernacle Crossworld Tourism, or the ordeal of a female doctor

"Oh! This is, wow! It's like medieval Europe!

"... well, I guess so"

After my beloved daughter's wedding ended and I dropped off the traveling bride and groom.

Migi Zhuyin - essentially already Heavenly Grass Zhuyin - 's father, Tadashi Miki, couldn't hide his excitement when he saw the streets of Falv rolled out for travel.

Kyoko watches such a childlike husband smile backwards from his tone.

Thin blouse on slacks from the sleeves worn at the wedding. And I get a smart, intelligent impression from her weaving a beige cardigan.

"It's not that exciting. You're being seen with weird eyes."

From her experience of staying in overseas cities as a doctor, this otherworldly city is not entirely novel either. The polar theory is that the exterior remains the same with the theme park labeled Dutch Village.

However, there was a sense of life that might be simple but not contemporary. That real would be the part where we can believe that this is a different world.

"Ooh. That, I guess, Dwarf. That's a dwarf. The mustache is amazing! Really exciting to see, Kyoko."

"Well, you know exactly what I'm talking about."

Occasionally different, people who are human but not human.

My husband is very excited, but as Kyoko, it's really a headache issue.

No, to be precise, it makes me want to know more.

If they catch a sudden illness and stay on the spot. I thought you said it was out of specialty.

But is that even now?

When I first met Exile, I thought, "Do females go through that body? What if it's surgery?" I was worried. I've never told anyone because it's the Occupational Disease that makes me laugh.

"Damn, I'm sorry I lent you a one-eyed ref... ugh"

Kyoko laughed all the time when she saw her husband set up a compact type of digital camera and seemed to really regret it.

Instead of reassuring him as usual, he remembered that he was now in sightseeing.

Seeing, the neighbor Heavenly Grass and his wife with their dogs also enjoyed themselves normally while being guided by a brunette beauty. I guess I'm just planning on moving here and I'm somewhat used to it.

Yut's mother Haruko is more of a groaner than usual, and my father's favorite... well, on the surface, it's always the same. Instead, if it looks like it's visible and fun, it's scarier that way.

Either way, it's hard to do the same, but if you don't enjoy it, it's a loss.

"Still, it's a pretty clean city."

"Hmm. That's where Yut was rotting"

"That's the modern boy."

Kyoko returned an untrue reaction to Valtrude's commentary, which made her tummy bigger.

But Valtrude, mistakenly mistaken for Yut being praised, continues to explain well.

"That's why Yut built the foundation with a spell."

"With a spell"

Kyoko returns his words like a parrot, while trying to make a compromise with the common sense he has grown himself...

"Well, let's not think deeply"

In the first place, the moment my stepson's daughter-in-law slashed his arm and the wound healed with magic medicine (potion), he decided to cut off the details.

"Oh, that building is lovely"

"That's the theater of the gods of beauty. It was given to you by the goddess of beauty and art."

"Souka. solejasgoina"

The goddess gave it to me.

In short, I guess it means that a temple or something was built by borrowing the form of a temple. Must be.

Since Acorn's request - just grounded - was passed and the sign was temporarily removed, it was no way that a play written by her real daughter was performed here, and Kyoko Miki could not even imagine doing a miracle, etc.

A cross-world sightseeing tour with the meaning of welcoming Yut and Akane parents.

As a matter of fact, Falve was not a destination.

On the contrary, it is only a travel route for travel by carriage rail to Hardenturm.

As a result, the carriage railway became the most restful time for Kyoko.

"Hey, Colo. What's this all about?

Kyoko looks far away, holding Heavenly Grass's dog Coro in her chest. She was a woman doctor on the planet, but that shadow is nowhere.

At least, I didn't see reality.

The short journey on the carriage railway is fresh in the landscape and the narrative of the Larsia that accompanied it is subtle.

Even after arriving in Hardenturm, there was room for proportion, although the landscape, which the faithful had described as a mixture of "medieval European" and contemporary fashion, looked odd.

That was the same until he arrived at the port and boarded the Tubasa, and Kyoko had recovered enough to shoot on his own smartphone.

That sprayed away after the Tubasa dived into the sea.

Yes, I dived. The ship.

If this were a submarine, I wouldn't have been surprised. But a beautiful ship, but this is a sailboat. If the ship goes underwater, it's a sinking ship.

Nevertheless, the perimeter of the ship - the Tubassa - is covered in something like a transparent dermis, which is proceeding as a matter of course through the sea. There's nothing wrong with breathing.

Both loyalists and Haruko were like children in unexpected dives.

Even that trustworthy look can't hide the excitement.

That would be natural, too.

It is also modest to describe the sight of light pouring from the distant sky shaking in the water and numerous fish swarming in herds as fantastic. It is not a ratio such as an aquarium.

However, Kyoko, who missed that emotion, was dedicated to conversing with Colo.

I guess it's safe.

I trust there, but I'm actually Kyoko, who doesn't even like ropeways. Isn't it inevitable to escape reality before a spectacle that doesn't even make sense?

"Were you a little bored with Lord Kyoko?

"No, that's not true."

Slightly suspicious of behavior, he answers to Valtrude nevertheless retaining his grip.

"Right. I can see more amazing things after this. I want you to hope."

"More...?

Wasn't the cruise in the sea the purpose?

I'm trying to hold down my falling glasses - I can't fulfill that because I have a coro.

Once you put it down.

Kyoko thought so, but the light is inadvertently blocked and forced to interrupt.

"Oh, you're here."

"Is that an island...?

Kyoko I say as I look up, but I was realizing it couldn't be.

The Tubasa goes to the sea with a depth of several dozen meters.

An object that floats on the surface of the sea that blocks its entire head. There can't be an island like that.

"Come on, we're going to be in a hangout corner with Emperor Turtle Archeron!

Larsia making an announcement as she faces out of the steering room, looking fun.

Kyoko doesn't know, but he's trying to raise Archeron to the next pillar of his income, so I guess that's natural too.

"Right. I'm looking forward to it... Ha ha..."

We encounter a bigger turtle than the island that drinks the ship round, and it is actually made to drink the whole ship, from which it is discharged out all at once.

From now on, experiencing such an attraction was Kyoko Miki, whom I had yet to imagine.

"Kyoko, are you okay?

"It's okay, faithful. Nothing wrong with that."

"Are you sure...?

"Hey. Instead, it's immune."

A line back to the harbour of Hardenturm.

I mean meals next - I'm really glad the order isn't the other way around - and I'm traveling on foot again.

In the meantime, the loyal caresses Kyoko's back worryingly.

But Kyoko remained resolute. On the surface.

"I have to thank my stupid daughter and her new son..."

"Personally, I'm telling you, it was a lot of fun, right?

Kyoko gave me the opposite proposal and the two married, but the loyalists are surprisingly annoyed by these parts.

Maybe that's why I can say......

The Valtrudes leave the matter of Kyoko to the faithful and head to their next destination at a slightly slower pace.

Going forward is the Bold Iron Castle Crystal Iron Castle.

A vibrant building similar to London's Crystal Palace.

Today, however, there were extra objects lying around covering up their beauty.

"Oh, my God, that's..."

Only this time, Kyoko as well as loyalists.

No, naive Haruko and grumpy expressions were even taken lightly by the initial value reluctance.

Naturally.

A giant creature - a dragon - covered in scales in a glass castle lays from the top

"Well done."

"Larsia... it's you..."

Tell the admiring Valtrude, Alcia, to open it up.

I can't say I've fully grasped the nuances of that word, but apparently it's a crop.

Visitors observe the dragon again.

But it was too vivid to say replica. It's not weird to move and growl now.

"Yeah. I brought some dragon bones and scales to make it. Blah, blah, blah, blah."

"Fine, that was fun."

Does that mean you cooperated in the operation?

Exile looks back with a heavy bass voice.

"It was quite difficult to lift that one up there without the yut"

"No, thanks. We're going to have a dragon fair, so you wanted to do it flashy with Byrne with that publicity."

"Dragon Fair......?

Who made that voice?

At least, no one was conscious.

"Hmm? Do you care? It will, won't it?

"Next time, I decided to serve dragon steak as a special menu for guests."

"Ah, my dialogue!?"

A habitual hairy girl who has suddenly broken in, stirs up the place.

"Ah. Hi, I'm Larsia-kun's wife. Oh, ho, ho."

"This is polite"

I don't move - or I recovered first - but Kiyozo exchanges greetings on behalf of me.

Haruko is smiling, but even the faithful forgot me for the sound of "dragon steak," Kyoko, a commonsense man, was out of his mind.

"If you're about 100 years old and you're a young dragon's meat, it turns out that you're pretty good at it."

"I've been hunting"

Two like kids - Larsia and Jonah - say with their breasts up and good at it.

Kyoko gave up understanding.

"That's exciting. But I'm sorry, but the Japanese tongue is fat, right?

"That's it! Sasa. Come inside and try the Gastronomy Baron Supervisor Dragon Steak!

It wasn't a restaurant that was guided, but a place like an open food court.

Mr. and Mrs. Miki arrived at the same table as Valtrude.

So much less, a chunk of meat is carried on the iron plate.

Bread and soup together, but after all, my gaze gathered on the meat of the dragon.

It's not in a way that I associate when I hear it's a steak, it's a huge chunk cut into rings, and there's a bone at the center.

Is the surface grilled and tomato sauce? There was red sauce on it.

"Looks delicious"

The first person to get his hands on it was Valtrude.

Without hesitation at all, carry the fork through the piercing knife to the cutting mouth.

Kyoko, who had been seen as that crude but beautiful work, was a little late

"I see. That's how it came"

My first impression is chicken.

I think it was handled well and the smell is refreshing.

It's chewy, but is this due to flesh rather than tenacity? If it is chewed well, the flavour will come out.

In terms of the flavour of fat, it would be inferior to Wagyu beef.

But it's the wrong field to compare.

Dragon.

It's a fantasy creature for Kyoko, and I can't imagine what kind of ecology she's in.

But the meat was an inspiration for the primitive satisfaction of eating meat.

"Wow. I'm not sure what it tastes like, but I'm impressed!

"It's touching, or that's it. I wonder if it would be better to be wilder, though not round-baked, than to feed it elegantly"

"I see."

Larsia mysteriously nods to Kyoko's reputation.

Apparently, I was finally able to regain my normal pace.

- But.

"It's better than the dinosaur I ate before."

That too, until I hear what Valtrude thinks.

What the hell are our children doing?

No, is it good because it sounds like fun? I'm not sure anymore.

In the end, Kyoko Miki's rocking back was to last until the end of his trip to the other world.