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Riyestije--

Sariel, whose race is Dismolin, wanders the streets of the most prosperous city in the western part of the Bajas Empire.

Twenty years ago, this place was the capital of the kingdom of Riyestije, and of course it is now only a big city named Riyestije. On the high ground in the center of the city, the magnificent original royal city stood on it. It is said that at that time the imperial emperor was very dissatisfied with the city’s own palace, but he was not pedantic to the point where he would tear it all down to the point of waste. All the high-priced decorations and sculptures that symbolized the kingdom were demolished in the damaged part of the city, and trees were planted around it-so that the part that was covered would not look so magnificent and magnificent.

Sariel agreed from the beginning to the roots, and planted a circle of her own low-level kinsmen around there, and by the way, she "lived" in the palace because she had a career in public affairs. Saying "living" means taking the ownership of a mansion to swear that you exist in this city. To live, for her indigenous plant monster, it is more comfortable to restore the plant form and take root in the soil.

At this moment, because the power of the Fairy Temple in this land of the original kingdom is of course much lower than that of the Empire, she is receiving the Fairy Temple because she has a relatively large card face among the natives of Titania. Mission to go on a business trip.

The beautiful face of the carefully selected human skin mask, the "hair" composed of moisturized petals, and the countless leaves connected to form a noble dress that is moved forward by the tentacles of the rhizome, making her very eye-catching on the street.

Although there are many unobtrusive ways, she who feels good about herself also enjoys those gazes. Whether it is appreciation or fear, they are once important survival aids for this race.

In a sense, it is also a political propaganda: the empire is a country that implements a policy of racial harmony and coexistence. You group of former kingdom people, let me adapt quickly. Therefore, eye-catching that does not affect the level of urban production and life is allowed.

It's just that this beautiful and lovely appearance, with the title in the human society and the human etiquette that she has learned very well, has brought her some little personal troubles.

At this moment, the one with the least trouble happened to meet him.

"Master Sariel!"

Sariel looked at the human being facing it in an upright posture, which he would see several times a day. The human skin mask showed a kind smile: "Panal, I don't wear a uniform today. Are you on vacation?"

This is a characterless young man that is common in the kingdom. His hair is too common blond, he has a small flat head that is easy to manage, and he wears civilian sackcloth clothes. As a human being, there is nothing outstanding, knowledge to the extent of barely literate, although the body is not thin and very healthy, but it has not developed muscles that can reach level 10.

What is the intersection between such a characterless human being and Sariel: He is one of the tombkeepers responsible for opening and closing the gate of Sariel when he enters and exits the cemetery under his management.

"Yes, it's vacation time, but I will definitely try my best not to hold you back." He said very seriously.

"Well, come on, but you have to pay attention to keep your body healthy." Sally's caring very seriously, if this person will become its food sooner or later, it is still healthy and more delicious.

"Yes, I will take care not to force myself. Thank you Lord Sariel for your concern."

"That's right." Sally Er took out a ticket from her waist pouch, "Is it an opera that I'm going to take part in the next night, do you want to come?"

"this…………"

"You're welcome."

"Then I would be more respectful than fate, and I will definitely join in."

"Thank you, would you like a sip?" Sariel took out another hip flask.

This is a magic jug that can pour vine flower wine infinitely. It is delicious for Sariel's race and other monsters and demi people who live together in the forest and wetland marshes. It is not even reach the highest level of 15 The race will become the legendary "secret treasure handed down from generation to generation".

But they looked delicious, as if humans, orcs, and other humanoid races would squirt out on the spot once they were not mentally prepared.

Sure enough, the victim, Panal swallowed, and hurriedly said: "No...no, thank you for your kindness..."

"Ah," said Sally, as if only then remembering the important thing, "I'm on a business trip now. I shouldn't be late, right?"

"Oh, I'm very sorry, then I won't disturb you on business trips, see you tonight!" Parnal bowed and walked past it into the background of the street.

"This kind of person is much better than those who flatter me." Sariel took a sip of the vine flower wine by herself, took the flask back into the bag and continued on foot. After a while, it came to an adventurer hotel.

As a monster that would cause great harm to humans by following instinct, she and professional adventurers who kill monsters do not have any harmonious intersection. The reason for coming here is because it is a very luxurious hotel~lightnovelpub.net~house Naturally, it goes without saying that some of the stables are of very high grade, the windows are made of 100% glass, and there is an open space for them to train and fight casually.

Not only for adventurers, it is also the first choice for people with high combat effectiveness and wealth.

The characters it wants to visit now do have the ability to quickly defeat its native powerhouse.

After entering the store, after accepting the buckling of the clerk on both sides, he looked at the hall where there were two people sitting on both sides of a round table. One was short in stature, his whole body was tightly attached to a black hooded vest, and his blond hair reflected the light-the light radiated by the gems of magic props, and he wore a strange mask to cover his face.

The other also wore a hooded cape, but the attire inside was faintly revealed. In terms of the aesthetics of the Central Continent, it was very fashionable, but the humans in this country might not accept it. Looking at the head and the hooves below, you know that it is a goat man, eating meat.

Sariel took a curious look. It was the first time she knew that goat people and goats had a different diet and could eat meat.

So the question is, will goat people eat goats?

Goatman looked up at it first: "Oh, I don't know much about professions other than fighters, but you look quite strong."

"Oh, can you see it? You have good eyesight. I was with the girl I was looking for?" Just as Sariel wanted to pose by the way to attract the attention of the surrounding guests, but felt that all the surrounding voices were far away. went.

"It's okay, it's just a boring soundproofing magic. Are you a messenger?" the short one said.

Sariel said with a disappointment on her hips: "Yes, I am. But you don't know the soundproofing magic, I know that I am a first-rate magic caster-except for those goblin adults and other transcendents."

(to be continued)