Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

The carriage carries on from street to street.

Look, Morgan.

Almark points to the end of the road.

Far down the street, a huge city appeared like a shrub.

It's Garentelle.

It's huge whenever you look at it

I wonder how many parts of the city of Nork there are, and Morgan leaks his casual thoughts.

"It's still a long time till lunch, but you've arrived already."

You look back at Morgan's words.

"Don't be silly, kid. You can't get to such a small place yet, can you? By the time Garento was in front of me and there was only Garento on the right and left, we'd finally get to Garento."

Ha...

Morgan raised his lost voice.

That's the kingdom of the Galai Kingdom.

"It's busy, but there's a lot of people. Watch out for the boys."

A man whose mouth is bad, but whose soul is good, said so, and turned back.

King's Capital Garentle.

The official city of Galento is surrounded by walls, and the gates are lined with serpents every day, subject to rigorous inspection by guards to enter.

The city is huge enough just to be inside the walls, but the carriage ride reaches a civilian city that is many times larger than the walls and many times larger inside the walls.

As we finally approached Garento, we saw not only Almark's carriages, but also a number of riding carriages joining from the side roads here, heading towards Garento.

"All roads lead to Garentle."

He murmurs the horse as he says.

"When we get there after these guys, we'll have to wait a lot in the waiting area. I'll fly from here!

He begins to murmur horses as if they were racing horses. The scenery began to fly around, and the body of the carriage vigorously shook.

"Ah, I started flying other carriages!

Morgan, who was looking out, said something extra.

"Everyone else thinks the same thing! There's a customer, hold on tight!

And he whose eyes are perfectly set shall cry.

"Morgan, don't look! Hold on! If you fall, you're dead!

Almark grabs Morgan's arm.

"Uh-huh!

They kept their bodies small in the car while praying that they could manage to keep them in place until they arrived in Garento.

Almark's carriages, which managed to jump into the waiting area in second place, were able to complete the arrival procedures quickly.

Well done this time.

Ask the satisfied lord where the white carriage stops on King's Road.

"Boys, are you going to take the white carriage next? I don't know if I'm rich or poor."

While saying so, he kindly tells me the station.

Fortunately, the station seems to be outside the castle wall. I don't think I'll have to undergo a complicated examination.

They walk out thanking the lord.

This is the second time for Morgan and the second time for Almark.

There are many shops and stalls lined up near the waiting area, trying to loosen the wallet ties of travelers who have just arrived in King's Landing.

"Wow, that looks delicious." "Look, that looks delicious."

Every time Morgan finds a grocery store while staring at the shop, he calls out, "Looks delicious." The owners of the shop who heard about it invited him with a lovely face, so Morgan's hands were immediately buried with colorful food.

"Morgan, can you buy and eat that much?

Somewhat astonished, Almark asks, but Morgan is sincerely happy with the food.

"That's good! Should I not eat Almark?

"I'm fine. Let's go to the white carriage waiting area."

Morgan rushed after Almark as he walked out.