Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de
91 Sacred Capital Infiltration, Apparently.

In conclusion, the first line of Lotus Mita arrived in the Holy City only twelve hours after departure.

He barely pinches a break along the way, and after the sun sets, he is a forcible army with cancer on the lights of sorcery.

Pull out the lightly preceding Magic Boat along the way.

The Magic Boat, which is proceeding with a slight rise from the ground, can travel with only a few sprays of propulsion to correct the direction once it has accelerated, so it is really quiet in progress, but Lotus Mita's car doesn't go that way.

Wheels wind up dirt and dust and mysterious objects that blast overwhelmingly above the speed of the demon ship, whether the demon side of the demon ship has increased its alertness, or the appearance of soldiers. The armament on the exterior has become like targeting the lotus mass, but Emil completely ignores these and lets you drive the car drift in the direction of travel of the demon ship all you want to do.

After doing such provocative acts as showering abundantly wound dirt and smoke to the Magic Guided Ship, the Magic Guided Ship side said that it could only faintly drop off the mysterious object running away leaving the Magic Guided Ship with a high laugh.

Of course, Emil later became the feather of plenty of scolding as Lianya tightened her head with a mighty iron claw.

At last, there were multiple reports of unknown demons being discovered and delivered to the Alliance, which said they would burst into flashes while making a roar, but there was no reason for us to know.

We avoided this by making a major detour with regard to border posts.

Needless to say, it's a criminal activity, but Lianya thought it was unsavory that we crossed the border on some kind of record, so she had no other choice.

The alibi operation while the city of Kuklika is absent is at the disposal of Frau.

Unlike the Magic Boat, which can only run flat because of its gigantic size, Lotus Mita's car is capable of running even on quite a few evil roads rich in irregularities, as long as there is a ground on which the wheels can be grounded.

However, if the road went bad, that was all the body of the car would shake, Lotus Ya was too much to bear, but the masked figure in the back seat would suffer from a terrible car sickness, and by the time he arrived in the Holy City, he had said his breath was constant.

Lianya thinks it is impossible to enter the Holy City with that car in the boulder, and gets off the car quite a distance from the Holy City, from where it is approached on foot.

The car was stored in Lianya's inventory.

It was quite a size, so I was anxious to see if I could do it, but I'm amazed at the boulder that consuming two squares of the inventory made it hold up lightly.

If you ask for the gate from the shadow of the rock, which was a short distance from the entrance gate, the Holy City is the type of city with high walls covering the entire city, and in order to get inside, they need to be checked by the soldiers at the gate.

Normally it seemed like an inspection that would just show up the guild's cards and pay for how much money, but Lianya has absolutely no intention of going through there.

Bear the masked figure on your back and cover your face with a cloth wrapped around your head so that only your eyes appear.

After confirming that Emil would hide his face in the same way, Lianya rushed out of the hiding place to see what was going on at the gate.

A voice rises from among the soldiers to the suspicious shadow that has suddenly come running, but Lianya completely ignores it.

Running so close to the wall, once he bent his knee and built up his strength, he jumped straight up.

"What?"

Listening to someone's badly missed voice, Lianya's body landed there once as she fluttered up to the top of the wall and immediately jumped from there.

The height of the wall is seven or eight meters in the sight of Lianya.

It's definitely not the height at which humans can jump up, much less the height at which they can fly with each person on their back.

Still, Lianya, who came to the other world and was aware that she had come out of common sense with all sorts of things, felt like she could handle it herself, and had no doubt that she would be able to jump because she had gained momentum with wind magic as an aid.

But the soldiers defending there don't.

I don't understand what is happening in front of me, and I also replace myself in a state of light-hearted suspension of thought without being able to accept that it is real.

Their thought was reactivated after Lotus Ya jumped off the wall, and some more time had passed since its appearance had disappeared into the city.

Someone pounded and spilled as everyone who saw it looked at each other somehow and just asked if what was happening in front of me now was real or daydreaming.

"You must have had some bad dreams."

Somehow that word triggers the soldiers to return to their work again as if nothing had happened.

From among the travellers who were there at the same time, various voices were raised, but the soldiers silenced them all and did not try to get them together.

There would almost certainly have been a fear at the root of that behavior of saying that you didn't want to be associated with a monster that would jump up on a wall this high.

For the record, Emil was jumping over the wall lightly without the aid of witchcraft and without ever landing like Lianya just because of her physical abilities.

It can also be said to be the difference in weight for each person, but it is also a fact that tells the story of the high physical ability of the Demonic Nation.

Jumping over the wall, Lianya quickly removes the cloth that was wrapped around her face and puts it into an inventory, running through it to convey shade without stopping her legs.

"Lenya, I even broke the gate in the stream, but what are you going to do with your plans for the rest of this?

Emil asks Lianya, who is walking side by side without any delay, trying to get away from the walls and gates for the time being at a considerable speed.

"It's inn for now."

Whatever you do, I think you need to put the person on your back somewhere to calm down first.

After a terrible car sickness, after being walked a long distance there, the person, accompanied by a series of gate-breaking unscrupulous manoeuvres, rests firmly on Lianya's back.

"Can you take it, Inn?"

Lotus Masada, who has fallen through the gates of both the Guan and the Holy City, does not have the means to prove their identity, etc.

"I think there are lodgings everywhere you can stay as long as you give money, but the problem is..."

Stopped in an unpopular alley, Lianya said, pompous.

"I don't think that means there's any land in this city."

"I'm new to the Holy City, too."

"Inn would probably... in that direction..."

The masked figure that had been brought to Lianya's back pointed in one direction at her puffy, trembling fingertips, but Lianya immediately shook her head.

"A regular inn would always ask for an ID, wouldn't it?

"So...?

"Less crowded...... right, where's a place like a ghetto? You could even say Holy Capital, right?

Lotus Yaya doesn't believe in the existence of a world where God's glory shines down to the point where there is no shadow, etc.

With light, there must be a shadow somewhere.

And the stronger the light, the darker and deeper the shadow can be.

"There are three gates in the Holy City: the East Gate, the South Gate and the West Gate... but there are no gates to the North"

In the centre of the Holy City there is a splendid castle that can be seen from anywhere in the city.

Around there, Lianya thinks that it is as close to the center as it is to the place where it is flourishing.

When that happens, places like the Glades are really located in the outer periphery of the city, but now the outer periphery is really close to the fierce gates of people in and out.

The first thing those who enter the Holy City see is how bad it sounds in the Glades.

That's why I gathered what I said on the north wall and didn't build a gate to the north.

"I see, near the north wall."

Once we knew where it was, going there was no creation for Lianya and Emil.

Even if you don't know the way, it's irrelevant if you move to roofing.

It is even two people who have easily jumped over the barrier that surrounds the city.

As far as going up to the roof of the building, there was no construction.

Of course, the masked figure remains firmly carried by Lianya.

If you go up on the roof from an unpopular alley, it draws someone's attention for a few moments.

However, a small number of city residents who noticed Lotus Mita on the roof did not speak to Lotus Mita or report to the guards, etc. as suspicious persons.

Because Mita Lotus traveled too fast.

Something happened, and when I thought about it, he was gone.

And hardly any noise.

Even when flying from the roof to the roof, he closes his mouth pretending not to look at the two people who could possibly have guessed that they were people without making footsteps.

Not so long ago, the two of us were off track.

The thought also held Emil running after Lianya.

Not only can he not run without bracing the axis of his body over the roof with each person on his back, but Lotus Yashi's movement, which has no footsteps when flying or even when landing, is abnormal from Emil, the Demon Nation.

I also thought you were wearing so special shoes, Emil, but as far as I can tell, they're only regular boots.

"How to use your knees and ankles...... hey?

When it is really helpful, it is Emil who stares and tries to imitate it.

While doing so, the two arrive lightly to the north side of the Holy Capital.

Jumping off the roof of the building, Lianya looks around as she lands on the ground.

Surrounded by tall buildings, etc. and as if hidden from the surrounding gaze, that compartment was lined with buildings similar to ruins or something that could not be called buildings, where the air mixed with the smell of garbage and rot.

At the side of the road are tiny shadows wrapped around the borough, old men who dew their decaying arms and feet and fall asleep straight to the ground.

There are also women who expose unhealthy skin as much as possible and invite guests.

And even the appearance of badly resembled men dressed in used leather armor or armor supplemented with sheet metal.

Many of the weapons that would have been tainted with a significant amount of blood in their hands, however they may be seen, may have remained unplugged and gripped, and the person in the mask carried on Lianya's back is powered by the hand grabbing Lianya's shoulder in a way I said unexpectedly.

Speaking of Lianya, she sighs in an atmosphere somewhat frightened by the feeling of being too obvious, and Emil next door continues to stare at Lianya's behavior with a smile on her face about what's funny.

"Hey you guys... didn't you just come down from the top easy?

Out of a bunch of badly resembled men, one man speaks to Lianya.

He's a middle-aged man with an eyelid in one eye and a small sword hanging on both sides of leather armor.

The blushing hair is greasy and dirty, and the smell of even getting close makes me nose.

"I don't know the way. I came up here."

The word that Lianya said she came through after what she said didn't seem to be understood by the man, but only the part where she said she didn't know the way was also understood by the man.

"Someone else... you know where we are?

The atmosphere of the men changes whether it's because Lotus Mita replaces out she's not a resident of the Holy City.

The gaze slipped around and tasted Emil's body, turning Emil's smile into something that seemed very uncomfortable.

"Somehow.... I'm looking for an inn, don't you know where I can replace it?

"You must be an idiot, before you? The inn is right on the street. I'm not staying in a toco like this."

"Really? Then I'll hit something else."

"Wait, brother. If you talk to people, there's a mon to pay for it, right? I'm not asking you to leave me alone, leave me there, hey. I'll give it back to you when I'm done."

It was Lianya who tried to turn her back on the man, deciding that she was unlikely to get the information she needed, but the man's voice pulls that leg away.

Looking back, I can see the old men and women who had been on the side of the road and around until then, feeling the disturbing air and leaving early enough to go somewhere.

Lotus Ya pounded Emil's shoulder as he slowly approached the man who spoke to Lotus Ya, the badly resembled men behind him, deliberately lifting the weapon in his hand to prominence.

"Emil, I hear you've been nominated."

The words of Lianya were permission to Emil.

With forgiveness, Emil's uncomfortable and distorted face rejoiced in his eyes and his lips hoisted to the shape of a three-day moon.

"How many, okay?

"Destroy them all, they're troublesome.... If you can fish for information from a corpse, pull out the information on the inn you can stay in if you pay for it there beautifully. Can you do that?"

I'll take care of it.

The hem of the coat flickers and Emil leaves in front of Lianya.

The men laughed when they saw that little figure approaching.

"Yeah, well, if you're honest, you don't look bad."

"Shut up."

One of the men who mistakenly assumed he had noticed Emil approaching stepped forward to catch Emil, but as Emil's unconstitutionally swung arm shook through the position where the man's head was, a bright red flower bloomed so bright that the man's head disappeared and misplaced on the dirty wall.

Men who don't even know what happened, and who glimpse the man falling while giving him a good blood bump from the amputation surface of his neck.

"Oh, shit. I don't think it's a good idea if you smash your head to get information out."

Emil blurs as she waves her thin, supple arms that she doesn't think have snapped her head off the man's neck, though not very much.

"You guys are too brittle. Just a little push and you'll cut a thousand. Come on. Don't you think so?

Asking, Emil pounds another man's shoulder.

That's all it should have been about, the body of the man who was slapped on the shoulder is slapped from the slapped shoulder to the ground, making a damp noise and massively punching the flesh to the ground.

The men who were killed two instantly can't say a word about too many events and can't move a step.

Only Emil's sigh echoes in a space dominated by silence.

"Ha... it's hard to add or subtract. Looks like he didn't just break his head. Come on."

Emil smiles and looks at the men who blued their faces and began to sweat as they rolled their heads, chopped a thousand times from the body of the man who slapped them on the ground, rolling them like balls with his feet.

"Well, let's go sakuku. My master wants information, and I'm tired of taking him."

Men who never uttered words of life begging and were not even allowed to flee.

It didn't take them that long until they were put to an end to that less proud life.