Then he stopped by a few blade stores and clothes shops before Luke headed out of the capital.

I wonder what I'll do when I get home.

When I was wondering, Luke went off to some sort of stuffing place and immediately brought in a bird (cakedri).

I was seriously worried that maybe I would walk home, and I was surprised how easy it would be to secure my legs.

"Are you lending me a tri over there?

And when I hear,

"That's the stables of the country. I won't lend it to you outside of national business, but this delivery was the national counterpart."

Speaking of which, I think I was talking to someone when I got out of the castle.

I thought you were cleared to leave the castle, but he didn't.

"Really? Then you've gained."

"Oh. Normally you wait a few days to get in a boarding carriage, look for a merchant squad, pay expensive money to rent a horse, or walk."

That's still how it goes.

I guess the poor walk.

I'm glad I didn't walk.

"I see. That's how normal people travel."

"Sort of. Exactly, it's hard to walk all the way, so I'm not really there."

Luke lifted up with my armpit and placed it on the saddle of a crouched, driven bird.

"Look, it's an important book and a souvenir for your mother. You're gonna have to hold him, right?

That's what I'm gonna say, I'm gonna put a luggage wrapped tub on my body.

When I jumped on the bird to turn myself upside down, I pulled the reins.

Taking an hourly break, running for about three hours, there was a large city called Jamna, where he switched birds in the stables where they were.

Driving birds are fast. It seems forbidden to force them because they tend to be tired and fatigue falls out slowly.

I didn't go inside the city, it's another run, and I ran again for about three hours, into a small village before sundown.

Luke connects the bird to the horse hut in front of the inn and puts the water drawn from the nearby well in front of him, he enters the inn.

When Luke did, he proceeded with the lodging and left his luggage at the lodge.

"I'll keep it. Are you sure you want to have breakfast after sunrise?

"Oh, that's fine. Where do I eat dinner?

"When you leave the inn and head right, there's a tavern."

It's a small village for how many minutes, so I guess there's no such thing as a restaurant.

With this inn, it was like a private lodging with a slightly splendid private house renting rooms.

Is it better if you served straw in the dirt and just didn't get to sleep there?

"I'll go."

Luke took my hand and left the inn.

Going around the entrance and exit and looking to the right, there was a liquor store at the end of his eyes and nose.

Or it doesn't take ten minutes to walk from the edge of the village to the edge, so where is the end of your eyes and nose?

Upon entering the tavern, no one had any guests.

The sky is already starting to set, but it's still bright. Maybe the time is too soon.

I guess if it gets dark, there 'll be a bunch of bumpy liquor lovers.

As soon as he entered the tavern, the owner of the tavern showed up and when he saw me, he immediately brought a tall chair for children.

Well-served.

Maybe travelers with children come from the inn as often as I do.

"Thank you, you're aware"

When Luke said so, the good shopkeeper of Gatai smiled niggardly.

"Thank you very much"

I bowed my head and thanked you too.

"Call me when you have an order."

The owner went back to the kitchen to see if it was still there.

"What does Yuri want to eat?

"Um, I'd like a stew"

"Stew? Okay, I'll see what I can do."

Stew is great.

The cuisine of this world is generally, naturally, inferior to that of Japan, but exceptionally the stewed dishes do not change much.

If simmered, vegetables and meat will be tender, stock will be available, and if herbs are added, habitual meat will reduce the odor.

Luke called the store owner and said the order.

"I'll have barley wine and a pie wrap of rabbit meat and cheese. Cut baguettes and milk stews for this kid. If there is any powdered cheese, please. And a glass of goat's milk."

"I'm disappointed."

Soon, goat milk and beer were brought, and about thirty minutes later, an employee of your young daughter appeared, and at the same time, the number of guests grew.

There are many hunters and farmers to judge by their attire.

Speaking of me and Luke, we were having a chat while we were waiting to cook.

"So the bird you're borrowing right now, it's not very good, is it?"

"It doesn't mean it's not good. That's normal, and if it was my place, I'd do it a little better."

"I see, my Tori is a special good Tori"

"Well. That's what happens, but that's the average in the world."

Thanks, the bird I rode today had more upward and downward exercise than the one I was riding at home, and my butt rubbed and it hurt.

Drinking goat milk, telling Luke about it, apparently that's because it's not well taught.

In time, an employee of your young daughter brought the dish and arranged it on her desk.

When the food came, we continued our conversation while eating it.

How delicious when you sprinkle powdered cheese on a thick milk stew and dip the baguette in it to soften and eat.

There was also rabbit meat in the stew, only waiting and it was boiled and tender, and this was delicious too.

"The movement of moving up and down is inherently in the way. Come to think of it, moving up and down from your feet means you're doing extra exercise climbing up and down the stairs while you're running, right?

"I see you're not just uncomfortable riding"

"Of course, it makes me uncomfortable riding. But in addition, it makes me more tired. If it was my bird, I'd run double."

It seems that the fuel consumption will change completely due to the tuning.

Maybe it's natural because the ride is completely different.

Luke's bird-driven birds run sultry as if they were in an electric car.

I never even thought about it, such as rubbing my butt and it hurts.

"By the way, a king eagle is very fast, isn't it? You were right on your way."

It's about an hour to go, and on my way home, I run six hours on a ride faster than a horse and it's still a calculation I can't make.

It's a different dimensional speed, given speed and convenience.

"Sort of. It's fast, and I can go straight. The streets I've been running today are quite far away."

"Right. I think I was flying south of Jamuna when I flew in the sky."

"... well understood"

Luke looked a little surprised.

"Because there was a characteristic mountain beyond Jamuna. It seemed far away when we came, but I thought we were close."

"You've been watching so well, you're great"

I was kind of complimented.

"For once, Jamuna didn't even look small when she came."

Was it?

"I didn't realize that."

"If we could get two people on board, it would be more widely used."

To say what I always thought, Luke made a sinister face.

If I could carry you both, I'd be a taxi replacement, and there's no better ride.

"Yes, but I can't help but say that. Your father tried his best to make a strong king eagle, but you two can't do it."

"Can't even a skinny woman do that?

I think there was one of those scenes in the book.

"Yuri is smart, and I think he has a point, but with a good king eagle, you can fly to something that even two men can fly."

Huh?

Can you fly?

"What, bye"

When I said that unexpectedly, Luke controlled my statement with his hands.

"You can actually see where it's flying, but even if it can, it means it can barely float. I moved my feathers busily, like a comadry, and finally. It also becomes very difficult to maneuver. The Wang Eagle is on the verge of stalling, so don't panic. The distance you can fly will finally be between my house and the ranch. Even at that distance, it's very dangerous. If I did it, I'd crash 90% of the time because I've never done it."

"... I see"

Does that mean you can't afford the safety factor?

The wire rope, which is written for two tons, has an actual cutting load of twelve tons, but no fool actually fishes twelve tons of heavy goods.

That's the weight that will run out if you catch it, because it can only be used safely up to two tons.

To put it another way, I guess it feels like an overloaded car is finally going to run noronorous by blowing an accelerator all the way to the red zone.

It's like loading eight tons into a four-ton car and moving it.

Even if it were a car, it would just break on the ground, but in the case of Wang Eagle, it would crash from high altitude, so it would be life-threatening.

If even a rider like Luke crashes 90% of the time, that's too risky because there's no way we can practice or anything for two more riders, and if we crash, the best quality king eagle and a handful of king eagle rides will both die.

"But then, what's the point of being a woman and being able to ride two?

Scenes like that often come up in the story of a common halfly-like hero thing.

"If you're a skinny woman, you're critical and worthy of consideration. It also depends on the weight of the rider, so I can't say much."

"Has your father done this before?

"None"

It was a quick answer.

"If you really have to do it in a state of extreme progression, if I were you, let the woman take off and naked, and don't ride naked yourself"

That's what Luke said with a serious face.

I guess I'm not kidding.

"Then you better not do it"

You mean risky enough to want to lighten even a piece of cloth?

If it were winter, I'd freeze to death.

"Not at all. Remember Yuri's liver, too. Thinking about weight is the basics of basics."

"Yes, I'll remember the liver"

When I said that, Luke breathed relieved.

Maybe the liquor came around.

"Yuri will know when she's going to school, too, but the girl believes it's for her own good. Occasionally, only occasionally, but I have an apprenticeship to be an idiot. I don't think that's the first thing that's going to happen only to Yuri, but no matter what she tells you to give it a ride, you should never nod."

Something changed.

"What is it, it"

"Wang Eagle rides are only a small number and there are many misunderstandings. The scene where the Heavenly Knight helps a woman on a king eagle is a classic in the story. I can't help it."

I guess it's a classic in a piece like the Knight and Princess romance thing.

I've seen it several times, too.

That was definitely a dramatic scene.

"Do you mean a foolish apprentice is someone who gets picked up by a girl and rides two?

"That's right. Especially a rider who just got permission to ride alone. Often children floated with a single flight permit. It is the bubbles of water that I grow because of it. The rider, the king eagle, the girl."

……

A young man who has done an idiot all over his youth panics in the air and crashes, crushing him gutsy.

I could easily imagine.

I wasn't a person who was doing more exercise and driving than crowds, either, so I don't think it's every other person.

Luke opens his mouth worried as I look dark.

"Yuri, I'm telling you, you don't have to be scared of Wang Eagle because of an accident. Crashing doesn't always mean the rider dies."

I kind of said something like a break.

He may be afraid that if his son gets scared to ride the king eagle.

"It's okay. I know it's scary, but there's no other ride that exciting."

"Right."

Luke looked kind of relieved.

Eating lunch, Luke drank quite a bit and went back to the inn.

Though I'm not drunk, my feet are a little grumpy.

I went straight to sleep that day and left early the next morning.

I got off the cakedri in the city where I ran for about two hours from the town where I stayed, walked another two hours from there, and went back to my home.

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