I rember lying inside on the road to Birdland. Because in addition to the Knight of Ishtarika, Tiggle ca with him, so his knight was there.
After a week or so of stationing at the port town Roundheart, I arrived in Birdland last night. The next morning today, Ain was taking everyone to the Birdland's proud Grand Arena.
Now exactly, the flas of the annual martial arts tournant had just been dropped.
- Many fierce n enter the tournant with many emotions.
For example, self-explicit desire.
For example, the desire to be rich.
For example, as part of a force test.
If we take the pinnacle at this historic event, its na will be all over the continent - not only that, but it will even reach Ishtarika beyond the sea.
Last ti, there were aftermath of the Heim war. Sotis it wasn't held.
This buzz, he said, has been unparalleled in recent decades.
"It's so busy."
When Ain sitting in the VIP seat squeals, Krone, with his hips down next to him, says with a grin.
"I think Ain's got the edge of the bustle, too."
The royal family of Ishtarika.
That is also the next king, and perhaps not at one end if Ain, who is famous as a hero, had taken a leg. However, there is also a Rockdam Head of State selection ritual this ti, which is "I think so" because I couldn't put it clearly into words about how it affects which.
Ain said he smiled back at Krone a little.
Eyes on the battle taking place in the center of the arena.
Certainly now, in a battle between the adventurer and the knight of Euro.
As far as I can tell, adventurers prevail and are likely to settle quickly.
"- Ein"
It was Tiggle who opened his mouth from the back seat, a step further from the seat where Ain and Krone would sit.
"How do you see that adventurer?
The tone is always the sa because it's the only person in the body who sits around here. Although there is nevertheless an idea from Tiggle that the tone should be corrected, it is the result because we refuse to need Ain't.
"I think you're strong. Even the Knight of Eurus has a skilled sword."
"It belongs to that adventurer, but he says it's a golden route."
"... heh"
"Originally, adventurers are free folk. So operate in certain areas, but they may cross the ocean if they are counted among the best, and so will have more strength than the Kingsguard Knights of Ishtarika"
Yeah, for example.
"Lord Majorica or sothing."
"I'm the ex."
And the answered Majolica sits next to Tiggle.
"It's the sa as trying to stick with the original. What I'm trying to say is that when those people belong to a single organization, they don't seem like so kind of legion."
"I'm on guard."
He sighed, "Of course," he said.
I put my legs together and put my elbows on the railing.
"But very few adventurers, as Lord Heim says."
"I know that too. Among the vast population of Ishtarika, only a handful of talents and efforts have been sustained are Kingsguard knights. I learned years ago in Euro that no one is better than them."
I miss taking Grint and shouting at Euro at the ti.
I was defeated by Dill, not the Kingsguard Knight then, but Dill wasn't the Kingsguard Knight at the ti. Then it goes without saying that the Kingsguard Knight has even more strength.
"At least they would possess better fighting power in terms of average, compared to the old heim and the current rock dam. In addition, the funds are luxurious. Especially now that there are examples of research results, so much so that those who invest are in line."
"That's why you ran for head of state."
"I don't know what went first and why I was supposed to run for it - oh, you should all look over there. That brown-haired man is Bayolf Harden."
A little further away from the VIP seats where Ain sits, the VIP seats below in height.
Looking down at the direction shown, there was, like the Ains, the figure of those who always sat down. In the center of it, I notice a man with brown hair.
"Not quite sturdy"
At a distance of about a dozen ters, without knowing their face.
The allies of the Golden Route, Bayolf, had a good face, as Majorica said. There were forty of them in the year, and they had soggy nosebumps and tough faces.
The suit that surrounded him was a pitch-black colour, but so belonged to those who were coming, and he lacked glamour.
Majorica and two Tiggles were just watching Bayolf.
Ein, on the other hand, had distracted himself from him early on, looking at nature and the man sitting next to him.
…………
I never really thought about it.
I'm simply saying it caught my eye.
"Tiggle."
"Hmm? What?
"Do you know who's next to Bayolf?
"Mm... no, I'll try it first"
Just saying what's wrong with that, with a seemingly puzzling voice.
I just don't see why Ein got caught in the eye.
The man sitting next to Bayolf resembles Cain and has long silver hair and a neat face. Sleeves through a bright white shirt, refreshed with blue denim trousers.
At the end of the day, it strikes that it wraps up an atmosphere that seems sowhat easy to talk to.
That is only sohow, but such standing behavior with a streamlined appearance would be the reason that caught my eye.
- Huh.
"... ugh!
Ain got eyes on him.
With him, who has turned his face carelessly.
"What's going on?
"... nothing."
I accidentally distracted myself and then answered Tiggle with my usual voice color.
◇ ◇ ◇ ◇
After watching the ga, Ain rolled out to the city.
Take the two Tiggle and Dill.
To go to a reputable restaurant and tell an unreserved story.
On the way ho, leave the store in front of a luxurious store.
"It was delicious. I'll co back."
And he said with pleasure as Ain stretched his back out.
The whole town of Birdland is not like any town I've been to before. This luxuriously crafted shop symbolizes wealth and prosperity in an understandable way.
Even the Inn had a lot of architecture that I thought might be too flashy.
The shop Ain went to was along the main street, and the neighborhood was full of crowds.
The carriage to the city was also a nobleman with knights as Ain was taking Dir.
The book of the night goes down, and yet, this town shows us the bustle of just saying it's going to be real.
"Don't be stupid. Ain't Ain't it so easy to get here?"
"I know. So it was delicious."
"... then fine. It's worth choosing a store."
"Thanks for the help. Dill would think so, wouldn't he?
"Yeah, I enjoyed the rare delicacies, too"
Rocking a golden hyena in the night breeze, he also shares his thoughts with a raunchy grin.
Not from anyone, the three advanced to the inn.
Like tearing up a town at night, in the night view that passes beside you. Slowly, unlike usual, he walked even for a walk without straining his shoulders.
"- Ah."
"Oh, my God, what's suddenly going on?"
"I've been here since I told Krone and Chris ti to go back to the inn."
"So, what ti did you say?
"Nine o'clock, maybe."
"It changes the story, but I clock every day. By the way, it looks like we just got around 10: 00 now."
"............... if I turn the needle, ti won't co back?
Tiggle saw Dill when he heard one too ridiculous word.
"Lord Dill, have you ever had a hard ti escorting?
"When I was in school, I gave up counting."
"Hey! I'm kidding!
"I know. I know, but, well... that's the thing."
Oh, boy, say that and shrug your shoulders.
We followed and all laughed at each other and blended into the town at night.
"It was fun. That's why I lost track of ti."
"What?
"This is how I've been talking to you two and eating dinner."
"... Good for you"
"Yeah, so am I."
Tiggle turned that way and smiled secretly.
Not a bad day...
Thank God I haven't enjoyed this ti in a long ti, rembering the word Silvard used to say in a half-trip mood.
I was just looking at the street lights without any concern.
"Wow, lots of candidate stickers"
A ritual for the selection of Rockdam Heads of State approaching nearby.
The sketch of the candidate and the sticky paper accompanied by the words are strewn out everywhere.
So of them are bay olves I saw in the arena.
He was as tough as any in his sticky paper painting and caught his eye compared to other candidates.
Stopping and looking through the wording......
"Excuse ."
I've been speaking to you, middle-aged man.
Open the notebook in your hand and ask Ain as you slip the pen already.
"In fear. Prince Ishtarika - I take pleasure in seeing His Highness Ein von Ishtarika."
Then Dill moves his body forward a long ti.
Stand before your master and man and change with Ain.
"Not a good person to speak to."
"Again! I really can't believe I'm eting His Highness in a place like this!
The man packed the distance without worrying about Dill and brought his face closer.
"Warning. If we get any closer, we can cut it off."
Sharp, cold words.
Dill's voice rode in the wind even in this bustling town, soaking......
Just for a mont, so much so that the neighbors quieted down.
As Ishtarika's general and Ain's exclusive escort, he was the voice who conceived the hegemony, a proof that he deserved it more than anyone else.
"Ko, this is... excuse "
The man apologized and took his distance, though.
"Let know if you can! Your Highness supports Lord Bayolf. Co!? I saw you watching the stickers earlier so you could eat in, and no, I... I was in the press departnt at the Chamber of Comrce..."
This is going to be a long ti.
You can ignore it, but that's going to be a hassle.
Ain't just saying "fine" to Dill and telling the guy.
"I've never stood for anyone specific, and I'm here because I'm here to watch a fight."
Calm down and say what you're not putting on anyone's shoulder.
The purpose of the competition was to avoid troubleso pursuits.
- His Royal Highness the King of Istarica?
- No way, anyone to support the candidate?
- Don't worry, let ask you sothing.
Ain who stood still stands out.
Even Tiggle looks good and the outfit is luxury at first glance. And even a gilded hyena, a dill, stands out even in Ishtarika.
I whispered, "Can I ask for Tiggle?
When asked like this, Dill answers briefly, "I'm in awe".
The next mont, conveniently, fireworks dance in the night sky.
"... so where is Your Highness...!?
The only ti he took his eyes off Ain was for a mont, less than a breath.
Even so, Ain't there when I realize it. Both Dill and Tiggle, who were in front of us, are walking to the crowd without caring about the man.
"Please wait!
I rushed to take a step, but it wouldn't co true to catch up with the two of us.
He sighed that he had missed a great opportunity.
Ain, on the other hand, was looking down from the top of his head at that.
He was on the roof of an affordable inn, running up the wall from the back alley and taking his feet.
Let's go ho when we're just a little bit settled.
This is how I thought about it. I was in the wind at night...
The sound of dry applause rang.
"You're amazing, it was a love move"
Sent a voice of praise, Ain looks back to that voice.
Then you were there.
"You are certain."
"You rembered . Apparently, it wasn't my fault we t."
It's the silver-haired man who was next to Bayolf in the arena.
"I 'm--"
"No, let's not na each other. You may have to change your attitude by naming , or you may not feel comfortable in the wind like this"
"Oh... if that's what you an..."
"Instead, yes, even shaking hands."
I've never had such an exchange in my first eting, but Ain reaches out and exchanges hands with him as the silver-haired man tells him.
Though the silver-haired man is skinny in appearance.
Should I say man after all, he is on hand and masculine.
"- Huh"
Then the silver-haired man opened his eyes only for a mont.
But don't tell it's my fault, but I imdiately laugh.
"I feel like I'll see you again."
"Maybe I'll see you when I get a chance."
"Ha. Yeah, if you get a chance."
The distance was close to wonder, but I won't let you feel bad.
Is it due to an exquisite sense of distance and tone?
Be calm and feel as if you are in front of a priest.
"Why are you here?
"It had no particular purpose. I thought the wind seed pleasant today and jumped out of the house rembering. But this is how I t you, and I'm sure you got it in heaven."
He lets the wind swallow his silver hair and closes his eyes feeling good.
... What is this air?
Ain't had this incredible encounter bewildered before, in front of the officials on the Golden Route who had t, which was also about to hear a lot.
But among other things, rember and look at the clock.
(Bad)
It's almost eleven o'clock.
It is not preferable to go ho after a significant overdue appointnt.
"I think I've settled down."
And a silver-haired man.
"Huh?"
"You were waiting for the boulevard to settle down, weren't you? Look, take a look. There's no more aftermath of the noise."
I do seem to be regaining my composure, but I'm a little concerned that they spotted .
"Am I easy to understand?
"If you try to figure out who you're dealing with, it's easy to figure it out."
"... I see"
Is that what it is?
Whatever it is, it's ti to go back to the inn.
I didn't feel like asking the silver-haired man anything. Tiggle and Majolica should have been there, and I didn't want to make any bad contact here.
"If I get another chance.... I'm around here."
"Oh, if I see you again"
Just like when we t and abruptly.
After a brief farewell, Ain hurried back to the inn.
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