Dream Life - 499 Episode 39

Everything that needs to be done in the central region, the meadow zone, is over.

He asked the Sorrel tribe of the Humane Horse (Centaur) tribe to stop the war between the Caerm Empire and the Holy King Luke. Chieftain Leeva Sorrell initially showed no interest, but in that story Leopard freaked out where Ray Arklight talked about the hero of the Periclittle offensive, the “White Army Master”.

The reason for this is that, more than two thousand years ago, it seems that the divine (mons) divinity of the land that descended on the Humans has something to do with it.

I also found that there were life-threatening trials, although I mounted the promise that Arklight would cooperate if it were to be a person involved in that consignment and stop the war.

I am concerned that the usually sober Leeva is up and asking my brother, Theophilus, to clean things up.

He also asked his brother about the ensuing negotiations with the Imperial Army, and he thinks he hit all the hands he could hit once.

It has nothing to do with the stories of the gods, but it also visits a distillery near the main city of Netherton in the central region.

Bertram, the distillation manager, was worried about the flavour and gave brief advice to try to solve it. Even so, it is a story to begin with, and it is up to him and the craftsmen to resolve it.

Yesterday I am visiting the branch of the Blacksmith Guild with that report. At that time, he explained Corn Whiskey to Branch Manager Carl Krutz.

“… it still tastes good enough, but that one turns. But that liquor is completely different from Scotch and Brandy’s. Enjoy the drinkers without prejudice.”

“I didn’t know you said that much… so much…”

“Yes,” he assured with a loud nod,

“I told Bertram, it’s my first booze, too. The advice on what to do is difficult, but I can give some opinions on the flavor. I’ve asked you to try everything and make the only liquor you have left.”

Dwarves rejoice in my words.

“Zach told me he’d advise you! Now there’s no doubt about success! Sieg Scotch!

That happened, and yesterday’s banquet was more exciting than usual.

And today, we leave for our nostalgic home village of Rasmore.

It was in mid-July last year that I left the village. We will have vacated the village for nearly a year because we will only arrive at the beginning of July even if things go well.

It wasn’t a quick trip, but I was going to go as far as I couldn’t help but because I was going to ride a famous horse in the meadows, a frog horse.

Out on Fortis Avenue while the Dwarves drop me off.

Immediately into the meadows, but with the early summer breeze, the horses strain, proceeding at a pace more than usual.

He arrived in the city of Fortis on the 29th of May, as the meadows proceeded more than sixty kilometres a day and remained in good order even after entering Fortis.

I went into Fortis, but here I headed to the mercenary guild first.

To meet Gideon Dyer and his wife Francesca.

Gideon was quickly found in a training field near the Alliance’s General Headquarters because he is a mercenary guild swordsmanship guide.

There has been a fierce simulation battle, though not to say lockhart family-like, which was not so rigorously trained before.

As we walked in, Gideon noticed and said, “Break! scream.”

And with a full smile, he said, “Long time no see,” and offered me his right hand.

“I’m out of time. I hear my brothers took care of me…”

You were contacted while we were exchanging words, and Francesca came too.

After warming up the old relationship the whole way, he said, “Well, why don’t we do a mock fight”.

I wanted to know how close I could have gotten in seven years, even for me, so I said “thank you” and bowed my head gently.

The result was a tragic failure. But I’m convinced.

Mel and I even used magic last time, but we are losing. But this time I stood alone, because although it was the demon fighting technique that I used, I could eat it down somewhat without using magic.

The highest level among us is Beatrice. Previously it was half level sixty, but now level eighty one step ahead of the secondary mercenary. Still losing without paying Gideon an arrow.

“You’re getting stronger. Especially my heart. You’ve been knocking the dead line since then?

Gideon has said that emotionally after finishing his mock fight with Mel. He also told me why he thought so.

“It felt like greed to be strong then, but now it looks like we’re fighting to survive. I’m worried about the enemy as much as you think…”

“Because I did prepare even my grandfather to die. You’re lucky you survived.”

Then he breaks up with Gideon and the others and heads to the Blacksmith Guild. Naturally, the purpose is to check the status of the distillery built by the Alliance.

Not that I care, but every time I land in Aurelia and then go to a big city, I feel like I’m stopping by the blacksmith guild and talking about the distillery.

Speaking with Rudiger Nichelle, Branch Manager,

“The distillery is doing well for you. Well, we can’t have as much as the village of Rasmore, but the distilled liquor of Imo is usually good enough to drink…”

Imo used in Fortis is a potato, unlike Gilsall Island. I use a single distiller because I don’t have a continuous distiller, but it’s a liquor close to Uocca.

Not only that, but it also distills whiskey with small amounts but also malt, challenging long-term maturation using the warmth difference in the basin.

“Then you don’t need me to talk,” he said.

“You’re here because of me. Will you look at the situation at the distillery? Please.”

I am begged to put my hands together as I say so.

The next day I would go to a distillery on the outskirts of Fortis City, but it was bigger than I thought. There are nearly twenty distillers and over a hundred craftsmen. Production is likely to be higher than in the village of Rasmore, where there are three distilleries.

As Rudigger said, the distillery seemed to be going well and I had little to say.

I left Fortis on June 1st.

If we were to return to the village, it would be quicker to use Elwindwood Avenue from Fortis to Periclitle, but we made it a route into the Kingdom of Caum from the eastern realm of the Empire because we were concerned about the trend of the Lunas.

Approximately 700 km from Fortis to Ars via the main city of the eastern part of the Empire, Ealdred. The steep mountain path continues, but our horse should be able to get there in less than a month.

I crossed the Roguedale Pass, which was raided seven years ago, without any trouble. There have been several demonic raids even though there is no trouble. Still, I didn’t have to pull out my sword, I was demonic enough to deal with it magically, and I never felt my life in danger.

Enter imperial territory and arrive in Airdred in about three days.

As the second son of the Viscount family, he paid a venerable visit to the Eastern Governor’s Ealdred Border Uncle because of his liturgical necessity. The second son of a normal Viscount would never get to see him, but in my case, it’s troublesome because he’s familiar with the prime minister and the elders, so he’ll be worried about the other side.

I talked to Uncle Aldred Borderline for about thirty minutes. There was no most significant information, so much so that the Prime Minister, the elders, and even Ulrich Drexler, the blacksmith’s guild chief craftsman, asked me to give him my regards.

Then we head to the Ealdred branch of the Blacksmith Guild, where we got information on Luna.

I can be taught I headed south of the empire with Ray Arklight and others on May 10th about a month ago.

As suggested by the gods, we seem to have safely escaped the land of the demons, the eternal darkness (Kwaedam Tenebre).

(I was able to safely rendezvous with Arklight, and I guess the fact that we headed to the southern part of the Empire means we’re going to Jilsall. A month ago means it was about time we got to the island…)

The Blacksmith Guild seems to be fully supportive, and there’s nothing I can do to help.

I still participated firmly in the banquet here and headed north on Oriental Street.

I gather information about the Lunas along the way, but as much as I got in trouble at the castle gate because the border town of Furfree and the armor of Arklight resembles the Holy Knight, there was no great deal of information.

(Sounds like you’re acting unexpectedly discreet…)

June 24th.

I arrived in Ars, king’s capital of the Kingdom of Kaum.

To enter the banquet as you continue on your way to the Blacksmith Guild General Headquarters, you will first head to the Rockhart family accommodation, the Golden Floor (Anville) Pavilion.

As soon as you enter the Anvil Pavilion, your husband appears and is put through to the finest room. On the contrary, I worry about the same good treatment.

“With that said, Master Luna stayed about a month ago. And I was with the amazing ones.”

I know once, but I ask, “Who is that?”

“That Periclitle hero, the” White Master ”and the” Princess of War “were among you. The first time I asked your name, I was surprised and didn’t have a voice…”

The story of the Periclittle offensive seems to be famous here as well, and he seems excited that Luna was with those heroes.

“… there were other mercenaries of awesome beasts. All but young women are silent…”

I heard of the silent Beast Man and remembered Luke’s Beast Slave Troop.

(Surely there must have been a Saint Knights in the PericLittle offensive. There were other priests, so maybe they rented that escort. It’s not an impossible story because the bishop who was leading the troops publicly declared that he was “the manifestation of the God of Light (Lucidus)”…)

My husband’s story was that Luna and the others stayed here for about ten days and reinforced and maintained their gear.

Furthermore, my husband gave me some interesting information.

“… I just heard from the Princess of War, Ashley, that Hamish is staying at this inn. Looks like they’re headed for the Empire with the Mercenaries.”

“Is the Red Arms in the Empire?

Though I said it to incinerate my sister Seraphine, I am really surprised that the Marcut Mercenaries are headed for the Empire.

“Yeah, anything. As Master Luna’s escort, he said the general headquarters of the Blacksmith Guild hired him. They say the firearms of the master master craftsman and the gael notebook are rewards, but it’s a rigid thing.”

It also seemed surprising to the citizens of Ars that they had hired a Marcut mercenary regiment, known as the world’s most powerful mercenary regiment, for Luna, who was only the adopted daughter of the Lockhart family.

Perhaps, but Ulrich thought about listening to Luna’s secrets and giving her all the support she could.

After the innkeeper falls back, discuss it with the Liddies as they remove their gear.

“I’m sure you know that,” Liddy said, and Beatrice nodded at it, too,

“I was on my way to the Empire almost two months ago. You have to know what’s going on to escort the Red Arms.”

“But how is that story widespread? I feel a little strange even if it’s Luna’s escort,” Mel questions.

“I think the queen is involved,” Sharon replies, explaining to us what the queen thinks.

“The Red Arms are recognised as the elite of the Kingdom of Lax, even when it comes to mercenaries. If you look at it from the Empire, you will be resented more than the Knights of the Lax Kingdom. So I think the blacksmith’s guild hired a group of mercenaries to keep the Imperial Army and nobles out of their hands.”

“That sounds like the most likely thing. I’m pretty sure the Ulrich guys asked for it, but I’m pretty sure Mr. Kati suggested selling favors to the guild.”

Queen Katrina attaches the utmost importance to her relationship with the Blacksmith Guild. For the Kingdom of Kaum, the Alliance is an important organization that holds the key to survival.

For this reason, the same consideration will be given to the Lockhart family, which the Dwarves call “friends”. I guess this is part of it.

“Either way, we’ll find out soon enough. Anyway, it’s a banquet now.”

My prophecy? Street, the innkeeper came to tell me that the use came from the guild before it was enough.

“I was wondering if you and your wives could come to the General Headquarters…”

It’s only after 3pm and the innkeepers seem to think it’s too early for the banquet.

“Tell the user that I will ask immediately.”

I asked him about Hamish because he tried to back off by saying “OK”.

“By the way, is Lord Hamish Markat here?

Employees make faces about why they ask that, but they answer right away.

“Dear Markat, I think you’re at the main headquarters or the workshop.”

Now I know why I was somehow summoned at this hour.

Heading to HQ, you’re not like the Dwarves you know.

“Finally back! I’m looking forward to tonight’s banquet!

“Wait till night clean! I’m here to tell you to get ready!

Apparently we can’t wait for the banquet and we’ve gathered at General Headquarters.

Upon entering the building, the staff were rushing to prepare for the banquet. I feel bad for them, but I kept my head down in my mind that it wasn’t even a question of how we could do this.