Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 427

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:10:29 AM

The next day.

"Then we leave for the south today. I plan to use both Maia and Lyla to procure all kinds of supplies for the fort in due course, so the itinerary will be over a week or less. If that's all there is to it, there must be no place within the Celesta where you can't go... if you want to move the dragon, you can accommodate it. As things stand, the Dwarf Colony and Talc of Lord Dunn are confirmed, but depending on the market, other regions, such as Officlade and Harmonium, will also be candidates. And make sure you declare in advance that you have a place you'd like to go."

To the announcement by Mr Deane, all the operatives currently in the polka (almost all female slaves, so they were aligned in my room in the morning) thanked for their understanding.

And soon Naris raises his hand.

"Yes, yes! Um, I'd like to go once and for all and see what it's like!

"... the capital. I don't want to get too close with a dragon if I don't need anything special."

"heh? why"

"Lyla's phantom is also somewhat disturbing in flight. Trotts don't have to know, and Celesta's capital is also the mecca of all sorts of magical studies. It doesn't necessarily mean you won't be torn and call for confusion. Celesta has relatively little dragon palace, so what kind of noise would it be if she came out around the city?"

"Hmm? But, Deane, it's well known within the military that hundreds of people are working with Renfangas on dragon rides, isn't it? Wouldn't it be so inconvenient to make a little noise at last?"

"You must know very well. Common sense within the military is inaccessible to the public. And even with preliminary knowledge, the emergence of dragons is seen by the general public as a crisis of urban annihilation. As for this one, even if it's a little bit of a courtesy trip, if the real thing accidentally visits more and more, at that point people die in chaos, and the risk of looting is unfortunately quite high."

"Even though it's famous for insecurity. There. There are quite a few poor refugees."

When I nodded, Naris roared in arms.

"Why don't you land away and sneak away..."

"The question is how far away you take that 'far away'. The southwestern part of Celesta was originally the only central part of the Dark Elf Auga commercial zone and has not taken as much land away from each other. Thanks to the fact that we don't make too many boundaries between the city and the rest with walls, it's hard to say for sure that if we leave this much, we'll be fine. If you are safest, you may end up walking down the street for a whole day."

"Well it's still pretty easy than going normally...... two days and three days just to get back and forth to the landing point - I do think it's a bit of a thought to go on an amusement ride."

"Not if it's other than Quirka, and if it's around Timbales, for example, it's easy to sightsee."

"Hmmm...... shall we be patient this time over there? I'd love to go to Queca sometime, but it's more of a time to have fun."

Naris seems to have convinced herself, yeah.

"I mean, either way, Naris' appetite for tourism is a mandatory course..."

"It's not a bad thing. Wanting to see a fun place you don't know is inherently a good desire for any person to have. And now it's also a good time."

Mr. Deane tilted and winked as only I could see.

... Oh well. You mean I'll show it to Naia too?

By showing him all sorts of cultures and all sorts of landscapes, he diminishes Naia's obsessive loyalty to the Karlwyn kingdom and convinces him that in an age of modernity, he doesn't even need to stick to one value…

Together with what the other female slaves taught at the polka, it slowly becomes the basis for Naia's precarious scaffolding and vision for the future.

It's not just Naia. Other Karlwyn people have a lot of life ahead of them as long as they can just roll out. Naia can only lead others there as well as herself, so long as she's aware of it, she can't have the throwaway bowl idea of dying so easily.

It is also true that I want to get along with Naia and, if possible, really forgive my heart and love me. But I want you to get the willingness to survive the turbulent times for the little kingdom, which will begin from now on.

If you can live properly and step over it, it's never too late to get along with Naia that it's later.

So did Bonaparte's old man, but if a really strong figure really wants to survive, he can't die that easily.

If such a person were to die, it would always be caused by doctrinal claims. You're going to be killed by your own mind ridiculing the future, wanting to die beautiful enough to live a wasted life ahead of you.

"Anything else?

"Ho. I'd like to keep my face on the helicopter. Come down with Maia. The people of the city will be delighted."

"Oh, you know, shouldn't the stopover be Celesta? I want to see what your mother is doing in Wang Du."

"Speaking of which, Talk and Lycra hot springs that Naris went to, I want to go too."

"The Celesta Forest Territory is a familiar pattern with Arcus compared to the North Forest, but I've actually never been in Krabeth. If only I could see General Lucas, known as your son in the woods in recent years..."

"I can't recommend it. Yeah. I'm not saying anything bad. We should stop."

"Oh, if you're going to Timbales, you might get some rare medicinal herbs and stuff from the Western continent. I'm not looking forward to it."

"... I'm glad you stopped by the Cat Beast Man colony just for a minute. I just need to know that everyone's fine."

Everyone hopes thoughtfully. Can we get around that much?

But Mr. Deane snorts, counting the fingerfolds.

"Well, you're within your expectations."

"Now!?

"It overlaps quite a bit if you calculate the route. I was wondering what would happen if Naris wanted to go to a finer regional city."

"No, I can't read the air that much. I don't imitate it."

"Does Al have any hope or something?

"Strongly speaking, I'd like to ask the Gardner family in Folklore about their progress... well, the Duke of Gardner is also likely in the King's Capital. I don't care if you stay with Angelos."

"Speaking of which, I was wondering if I could meet Nor."

"You're a whimsical person. Well, you'd be lucky to see him."

In contrast to the rapidly noisy departure group, the voicemail seems a little envious.

"Why don't you go with Apple, too?

"I'd prefer to fly as few times as possible..."

"Hmm. Will Jeanne not go? I can see the wobbles being stopped by Christy."

"Of course."

Peter's got you, too.

"You can leave it to us..."

"No, no, no, Mr. Fennel, that's right. None of us are going to get any opinions."

"I'd love to go to Celesta sometime, but next week I'm hosting a picnic at the temple..."

"Haha, my clothes store bought it in this merchant squad in plain sight too... you're busy re-patterning it..."

"Marone, if you're free, why don't you go?"

"Hi, I'm not free... I'm in the middle of being taught the basics of medicine..."

"Wouldn't it be nice if Dr. Hilda told me?

"Well, isn't that what Millil's going to do?

"Hahaha... because that's just because the inn is full and I'm not going to push it on my sisters..."

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Each of them seemed to have a desire to go, reluctance not to be forced to mix it up, and the thought of being naughty because of the role they once gained in polka.

I'd like to plan a trip for the answering machine sometime.... No, I guess it's just too much for a raccoon's calculation that I won't take.

Thus, in about two hours, the carriage is ready, and each of the two dragons turns into a dragon by being naked or posing on the street.

"It's horrible how many times I've seen it..."

Jackie, who was also a drop-off, nods, even though his mother, who was coming to drop him off, says with a slightly stronger face.

"The flat ladies have fat livers."

"No, you have nothing to be afraid of. It's beautiful."

"I thought the beauty was a dragon."

"... well, I don't know either way."

"It's my bullshit thickness to say either way."

... Thought I might be a little too used to the dragon ecology myself.

"Not right away, but, yeah, I'll make it and come back. Wait for me."

When Mr. Jackie says so from his short body, Grandpa Dan embarks on a carriage with his bosom.

"I'll take care of you"

Mr. Jackie answers politely. I could see Grandpa Dan distorting the edge of his mouth with slight pleasure.

"I'm gonna be back after about a month of work, but you're gonna pick me up, right?

"If that means a month from now, I'll drop in with Lila or Aeri."

"... you're going to get used to luxury, too. I don't mean to replace Dragon with a horse."

"It's certainly a luxury, though. Each dragon wants to be active. It's disrespectful to be taunted by the opportunity to be active."

When I say that, Chibi Lyla appears fluttered on her shoulder.

"Ho, the Lord knows better."

"I'm counting on you."

"Ho ho. Rely on it."

When Lyla says so, she slowly moves the giant body of the black dragon away from the drop-off around her and begins to blink her wings.

Maia, who held the carriage in the same way nearby, is starting to take off.

And if I looked closely through the carriage window, I could see a little bit of the city merchants looking over and flailing and slipping their hips as they were starting to unfold again on the boulevard.

"... Shit. Maybe we should have hidden it in the phantom."

"Isn't it a later festival? Let's just say we leave the elves and the barons to explain."

"I guess that's the only way..."

And then again we dance in the sky.

The aim is spring celesta.

"Naia."

"Yes?"

I laugh at Naia's head sitting next to her with every hat.

"Here's the good stuff, lots to eat. So that the people of Carlwin can eat me one day."

"... no"

Whether the food situation improves or we get out on this side.

That future should come one day more than we go.

I double-checked that, and we started moving the sky.

(cont 'd)

Chapter end