Maritime Nation Ishrallie
Satou here. For some reason, the phrase maritime nation makes me picture a floating man-made island in the Pacific Ocean. I must have read some memorable sci-fi story about a floating nation like that.
“Is that Ishrallie?”
Arisa pointed at a structure up ahead that looked like an island.
The Kingdom of Ishrallie was in the next area after the volcanic island.
It was an island nation consisting of several hundred islands of various sizes, centered around an island about the size of Shikoku, the smallest of Japan’s four main islands. The biggest island contained a lakelike inlet, at the center of which was the capital of Ishrallie.
Unlike the subtropical climate of the previous area, the weather here was light and summery. The climate seemed to be controlled with a City Core.
“I think so, yeah.”
I answered Arisa’s question vaguely as I looked at the map.
The place Arisa was pointing at seemed to be a settlement on the edges of a donut-shaped island.
Including the ocean, Ishrallie was about the size of the Ougoch Duchy, but its population was barely a tenth of the duchy’s. Most of the inhabitants seemed to live on the bigger islands.
Just as I’d been warned, there were a great deal of pirates in the kingdom’s territory, but since we were so far from the usual route, we didn’t encounter any of them.
“We’re not running into many monsters here.”
“Well, we’re not in a monster-dominated territory anymore.”
We’d captured all kinds of sea life along the way; the green quartz seahorses and flying shark fins would probably fetch a particularly high price.
Not that I had any intention of selling them.
“I suppose. But what about my ootoro?” Arisa asked, her eyes gleaming with gluttony.
I understood her eagerness, but we were looking for tuna.
“They don’t seem to be in this area, either.”
I couldn’t find them anywhere. Maybe they had a wide migration range.
“Master, a small airship is approaching, I report.”
Looking up to where Nana was pointing, I saw what resembled a bathtub with dragonfly wings coming right at us. Its pilot was a man with a big, bushy mustache.
“<Be ye pirates? Speak!>”
> Skill Acquired: “Ishralliese Language”
This country’s language sounded fairly similar to Ancient Language.
If they were descended from Lalakie, I thought they might use something closer to Hallowed Language…
Largely out of curiosity, I put some points into the new skill and activated it. Translation: Lesser was only for speaking, not reading, anyway.
“You, pirates! Yes, no?!”
When I didn’t respond, the mustachioed man called out in broken Shigan instead.
“<We are a trade ship from the Shiga Kingdom! We wish to make port at the capital of Ishrallie.>”
After a short question-and-answer exchange, the man guided us to the only gate into the inlet.
“Biiig?”
“Amazingly amazing, sir!”
On a cliff above the gate was a dome-shaped fortress equipped with two huge Magic Cannons.
“<…Totorie Magic Cannon, eighth-generation model. Also known as Dragon Cannons, they boasted the highest attack power of any in the Lalakie dynasty. Because of these Dragon Cannons, Totorie’s Magic Cannon technology was praised as the greatest in the world; this led an envious Lalakie engineer to involve the senate, accusing the Totorie royal family of treachery, which led to its fall as well as that of the floating castle. The prince fled with the Dragon Cannons, which were forever lost to the annals of history…>”
Rei entered her trance state and gave a lengthy explanation in Hallowed Language.
“Larva, you are quite knowledgeable, I commend.”
“Hmm? Nana?”
Coming back to her senses to find Nana lifting her up in a hug, Rei blinked in confusion.
She’d become so accustomed to the Shigan language that she even spoke it when she was surprised now. It probably helped that the other girls were teaching her, too, not only Nana.
Our ship traveled through the narrow passage between the cliffs and toward the inlet.
“It’s a little scary how close these walls are…”
“Fear not, Lulu. If the worst should happen, master will surely protect us.”
Normally, Liza would offer to do the protecting herself, but apparently, extreme cases like natural disasters fell to me instead.
But I really would protect them from a landslide or a tidal wave and so on.
“Soldierrrs?”
“There are so many, sir.”
Tama and Pochi looked up at the defense garrisons that had been carved into the cliff faces.
The younger girls waved up at the soldiers, who kindly waved back in return.
Before long, our ship came out into the inlet, and we headed for the island in the center.
“What a pleasant place,” Arisa remarked.
The temperature in the inlet felt like a warm spring day, and the waves were gentle and subdued, barely rocking the boat at all.
Many small fishing vessels floated in the water, pulling in colorful tropical fish.
“Swirlyyy?”
“It’s a spirally city, sir.”
“Mm, snail shell.”
Tama, Pochi, and Mia were gazing at the island that held the capital of Ishrallie. It was a multilayered city, bearing a resemblance to a carved seashell.
If anything, it looked more like a sci-fi setting than a fantasy.
Arisa was silent for a moment, but just as she muttered an expectant “Well?” Rei’s pupils disappeared and she went into another trance.
“<Totorie-style buildings. The spiral structure was characteristic of the floating island Totorie.>”
Rei’s explanation was fairly short this time. Judging by this and the previous round of information, the inhabitants of this island seemed to be descendants of a nation called Totorie from the Lalakie-dynasty era.
It was probably a vassal nation of Lalakie’s or something like that.
“Big shiiips?”
“They’ve got oars and sails, so they must be strong, sir!”
There was a dock in one part of the harbor reserved for battleships, including five large warships and forty smaller ones of various sizes.
As Pochi observed, the Ishrallie warships were all sailing ships with oars.
This seemed like a surprisingly large navy for such a small nation, but they probably needed to protect themselves, since they were in the middle of a monster-infested ocean.
Most of the large warships were wood, but the flagship in the center, which was bigger than the other four, was made from a mithril alloy.
It looked a little beat-up, as if it had recently returned from battle.
“<The flamebeast…>”
I heard a familiar word come drifting on the wind from the direction of the naval port, so I used the Space Magic spells Clairvoyance and Clairaudience to check it out. My “Keen Hearing” skill worked only within a certain range, after all.
“<Captain! We’ve dispatched a messenger. But is the rumor true?>”
“<Yes, it’s true. The seal on the Fire-Breathing Island has been broken, and the flamebeast has been revived. Our land forces were completely wiped out, and the other warship challenged the flamebeast so that we could escape…>”
“<But who would want to revive the flamebeast?>”
“<The Skeleton King.>”
“<What?!>”
“<A witness from a neighboring island said they saw a flying ghost ship.>”
“<It can’t be! Is he after Ishrallie’s Dragon Cannons, then?!>”
“<Indeed. No doubt he intends to incite the flamebeast to attack us, then steal the cannons once our nation is consumed by flames.>”
“<What a devious scheme. And all to bring down Lalagi…>”
…I see.
So the Skeleton King had been working on a scheme all this time.
I opened my map to check on the whereabouts of the Skeleton King and Yuuneia.
The Skeleton King was still in the Spirit World, just as he had been that morning, but Yuuneia was in an area I’d never heard of before called the Kraken’s Domain.
Since they seemed to be taking action now, I had better keep a closer eye on them.
“<Totorie Royal Villa. A palace-type floating castle. Bears a close resemblance to the one utilized in the time of the prince’s escape.>”
The day after we arrived at Ishrallie, I was visiting the royal castle with Rei in tow.
“Is she quite all right?”
“Yes, she just tends to talk to herself.”
The official from the trade ministry, who was the reason we were at the castle, cast an alarmed look at Rei.
When he’d learned that our ship was from the Shiga Kingdom upon our arrival, he approached us to negotiate the purchase of some Shigan silk.
“<We simply must have silk for Her Highness the princess’s coming-of-age ceremony!>”
Taking advantage of his obvious need, I offered him some silk in exchange for an audience with the king of Ishrallie.
They must have seriously wanted that silk, because the very next day, my request was granted, thus our visit to the castle.
Of course, I was seeking contact with the royal family in the hopes that it might jog Rei’s memories and cure her amnesia.
“<Nenelier design. An engraving style originating from the floating island Nenelier. Popularly used during the Lalakie dynasty.>”
Listening to Rei’s trance-state muttering, I looked more closely at the structure of the royal palace.
There was a repeated arch structure of pillars that supported more pillars above, creating a stately dome-like space.
It reminded me of some architecture I’d seen on my trip to Europe. The St. Sophia’s Cathedral, perhaps?
“Please do not worry. We’ll be sure to avoid any such muttering in front of the king.”
The official still looked nervous, so I smiled reassuringly as we followed the court lady who was guiding us.
Unlike the men, who were generally dressed in an Eastern Roman Empire style, the woman was wearing a thin cloth draped over a short vestlike garment and a wrap skirt, which gave bewitching glimpses of her curves as she walked ahead of us. From the front, her belly was very much exposed.
Overall, it was sort of like a combination of Roman Empire style and an Arabian Nights costume.
As we continued through the enormous dome, we reached a throne at the center of the room.
It was raised two steps higher than the floor we walked on.
Rei looked up at the dome and started to explain it, but since we were about to have our audience with the king, I broke her out of the trance with a light prod.
It seemed to me that her transitions in and out of the trance state were getting smoother.
“Are you the merchant who wishes to present us with silk for my daughter?”
The king of Ishrallie looked down at me from the throne and spoke (in Ishralliese, of course).
The man had a bit of an “evil uncle” look to him, giving off the impression that he’d played around a great deal in his youth.
His crown was a wrap of gold thread lavishly decorated with Heaven’s Teardrops, impressive in a different way from the more traditional crown of the Shiga Kingdom.
The Heaven’s Teardrops were perfectly round jewels that sparkled in the light, so I could understand why they would be so valued by Shigan nobles— Wait, what? That’s alua.
My AR display labeled them Heaven’s Teardrops: Alua Resin. With the normal “Analyze” skill, it read only Heaven’s Teardrops.
Alua was a material I’d acquired in the elf village, which I’d used for the coating on the deck and Tama and Pochi’s favorite hard-to-break cups and plates.
Opening my map, I searched for the trees that produced the resin used to make alua.
They grew on a single uninhabited island.
The royal family was probably monopolizing it to produce Heaven’s Teardrops for themselves.
My curiosity was now sated, so I turned my attention back to the king.
“It is an honor to meet you, Your Highness. I am a hereditary knight of the Muno Barony in the Shiga Kingdom. My name is Satou Pendragon.”
I thought it best to give an honest answer to his honest question, so I introduced myself and gave a noble bow. Luckily, the classes I took for new nobility in the Muno Barony had taught me how to introduce myself to a foreign king.
“So you are a noble, not a merchant? Forgive me.”
The king nodded magnanimously, urging me to continue.
“This is jade silk from the Shiga Kingdom.”
“Jade silk, you say?!”
The king, the official next to us, and even the nearby nobles all exclaimed in surprise.
I didn’t think it was so special that even a king would react like this…
“You’ve avoided the preposterous tax imposed by Lalagi? Do you by chance have a Liquor Baron title, perhaps?”
As it turned out, the Kingdom of Sorcery Lalagi antagonized Ishrallie by imposing taxes on jade silk of more than a hundred times its worth whenever a merchant ship passed through their kingdom.
Their goal was to sell their rival product red silk at a high price and buy Heaven’s Teardrops more cheaply.
I’d gotten all this information from Ishrallie citizens, of course, so it was probably best to take it with a grain of salt.
“If you have brought gifts of jade silk—and such high quality, at that—you must be seeking the right to trade in Heaven’s Teardrops, correct? Very well.”
This caused a commotion among the officials and vassals in the room that bordered on shrieking.
“But first, I must speak with you. Come this way.”
With that, the king of Ishrallie stood and led me to a royalty-only passageway behind the throne.
The official was made to stay behind, but Rei was allowed to come with me.
“<Aquasphere. A magic device made from wind stones and water stones that constantly produces bubbles of water.>”
Looking at an art sculpture in the hallway, Rei entered a trance again.
This special hallway was a wide-open corridor with a view of the mansion and the castle town below. It didn’t seem very well protected against assassination attempts.
“<What a knowledgeable girl. Is she connected to the royal family of Lalagi?>”
It seemed that the king of Ishrallie could speak Hallowed Language.
“<I’m not sure. She was struggling with amnesia when we found her.>”
“<Oh-ho, you understand Hallowed Language well for one so young… Perhaps you could tutor the prince? I would give you a far better title than hereditary knight.>”
I wasn’t sure how serious the king was, but when I politely declined, he seemed unbothered and turned his interest back to Rei.
“<What do you know about that one?>”
The king pointed at a mysterious object at the top of the royal castle.
“<Heavenslight Protection. A protective power given to the skyfolk by the gods.>”
“<That’s right. With the Heavenslight Protection and the Dragon Cannons, not even the Skeleton King can touch us.>”
I wondered why the king mentioned the Skeleton King and not the flamebeast there.
When Rei heard this, she returned from her trance and looked like she wanted to say something, but in the end, she stayed silent.
“…Guard the prince?”
“Just so. You are surely aware that Lalagi will soon hold the Skydea Festival? It is the custom for the prince to make an appearance as a show of goodwill.”
When we reached the king of Ishrallie’s private room, he made an unexpected request.
He probably wanted to send his son to another nation in case the flamebeast attacked.
Still, it seemed a little careless to entrust his precious son to somebody he’d met only recently.
“Why ask a foreigner such as myself? Ishrallie is known far and wide for its impressive navy.”
“I need them for the fl… No, never mind that.”
The king started to say something about the flamebeast but then cut himself off.
“Please forget everything I just said. Instead, I would like you to carry an advance messenger for me. Your ship should surely be able to carry a messenger with no guards, yes?”
That definitely sounds like you’re going to send the prince disguised as a messenger.
“This will be your reward.”
The king placed a pouch on the table that was full of Heaven’s Teardrops.
That seemed excessive for transporting one messenger.
“Surely this is unnecessary for one messenger—”
“I am paying for your utmost haste, as well.” The king cut me off. “Please be prepared to leave Ishrallie by the day after tomorrow.”
This made sense. A bigger ship would take much longer to prepare for departure and certainly wouldn’t have time to buy or sell supplies.
So the generous reward was to compensate for the cost and inconvenience of preparing quickly.
“Very well. I shall do my utmost to meet your needs.”
I guess doting fathers exist even in a parallel world.
As long as we made sure the prince enjoyed himself at Lalagi’s festival, it shouldn’t be a problem.
“So you accept! Wonderful! I shall lend you a room within the castle. Please come to dinner tonight and tomorrow, as well.”
With that, the king ushered us back out.
I would’ve liked to ask about Lalakie, but I could probably just do that at dinner.
“Master! Over here, over here!”
Arisa called me with the Space Magic spell Telephone, so I came to the shopping district in the castle town.
Apparently, she wanted to show me some kind of seashell workshop.
The signboard read LI-BURA with a fancy logo that looked like something out of a game art book. Since bura was the word for workshop in this language, the store name probably meant “Li Workshop.”
“What do you think? Amazing, right?!”
“Yes, it really is. It’s more like an art studio than a workshop.”
Looking at one of the delicate shellwork pieces, I noticed something strange.
The “Estimation” price was far too low. The bigger pieces cost silver coins, but the rest were mostly one copper coin apiece.
“How much is this one?”
“They’re all three copper coins each.”
The shopkeeper gave me a price that was three times my estimated market price, but that wasn’t a problem.
Normally, I would haggle down to the market price, but in this case, that seemed like an insult to their delicate handiwork.
“Well? Pretty cheap, right?”
“Yeah.”
I nodded. Artwork this elaborate ought to be at least one gold coin.
The biggest piece, a crown made with pearls and seashells, would look amazing on a mermaid—a finfolk girl. It would make anyone look like the queen of some underwater kingdom.
“Don’t you think we could resell these?”
So that’s why Arisa called me here.
That made sense. Since I gave each of them a gold coin’s worth of spending money, she should be able to buy any of these for herself if that was what she wanted.
This would be the perfect gift for nobles in the royal capital and Labyrinth City, so I decided to go along with Arisa’s plan.
The idea of making a killing in trade was always an alluring one, after all.
“So if you have extra stock, I would love to make a bulk purchase.”
“R-right. The young lady suggested as much to me, so I’ve just come back from our storehouse with a list.”
According to the shopkeeper, they had around three hundred pieces altogether, but only fifteen or so were of the highly intricate quality found in the shop window.
“I’m afraid I only have Shiga Kingdom coinage. Is that all right?”
“Yes, of course. We rarely get Shigan copper coins around here, so the traders will exchange them without a fee.”
Ishrallie copper coins were only a third of the size of Shigan copper coins, so I realized that the price the owner gave me was actually equivalent to my initial estimation.
Either way, it was far too cheap, so I threw in some extra coins.
“Master Noble, if you like, could I perhaps interest you in my friend’s shop as well?”
Once I’d finished paying, I accepted the shopkeeper’s proposal. Bringing the rest of my group along, I wound up doing even more trading at the pearl workshop, and a coral workshop as well.
The pearl shop was called Lai-Bura, and the coral shop was Tori-Bura.
All of them showcased highly skilled craftsmanship to rival the shellwork. The coral workshop in particular had a great deal of inventory, with a varied lineup ranging from accessories to interior design, so I bought up quite a bit of stock.
Products with sea-based materials like coral and pearls were quite highly valued in the inland areas of the Shiga Kingdom, after all.
“My name is Sabaan Ish—”
The handsome, droopy-eyed prince’s self-introduction was interrupted by a sharp elbow strike from the king of Ishrallie.
He was probably about to give his real name instead of an alias.
I was the only one who’d been invited to the banquet; the girls were being treated to a feast in the castle room we’d been given.
“Erm, Sabaish. Thank you for taking me to Lalagi.”
The prince introduced himself in a still obviously royal tone, eliciting a groan from the king.
Doing my best to look completely oblivious, I introduced myself to “Sabaish.”
After a brief conversation, I asked the king about Lalakie.
“Are you interested in Lalakie?”
“Yes, I happen to be doing some research on it.”
Thanks to my “Fabrication” skill, I came up with a plausible reason on the spot.
I doubted he would’ve believed me if I told him I was trying to bring the half-ghost Rei back to her home.
“If it’s treasure you seek, I advise against it.”
The king sipped a goblet full of an orange cocktail as he gave me a warning look.
“Even the Flue Empire failed on their quest to acquire the treasure of Lalakie.”
I wasn’t sure what he meant, so I waited for the king to continue.
“It is written in our history books. In their battle against a demon lord, that empire sent a large fleet east of Lalagi to seek the ancient weapons.”
I checked the location in question on my map as I listened.
The Kingdom of Sorcery Lalagi was to the southwest of our current location, Ishrallie, so maybe this area was to the southeast?
“Almost the entire fleet was sunk by monsters called ‘sea lord’s spawn’ in the Kraken’s Domain near the Seadragon Islands. Only one captain managed to bring his ship back to tell the tale.”
The king went on to explain that the mithril-alloy warship in their harbor was stolen from survivors of the Flue Empire.
“Thanks to those sea lord’s spawn, the greedy empire’s fleet was destroyed, so they could not steal our autonomy or our Dragon Cannons.” The king chuckled heartily. “I guess even monsters can come in handy sometimes.”
When I asked, he explained that the sea lord’s spawn was the general term for a variety of octopus-type monsters that lived in the Kraken’s Domain.
“They say that Lalakie undoubtedly sank somewhere in the wide expanse of the Kraken’s Domain, but to venture into that area would be suicide. Steer clear of that place, I tell you.”
With that, the king and the prince led me to the banquet hall.
The feast consisted of all kinds of seafood; the giant fish boiled in soy sauce in particular was unbelievably delicious.
Sadly, there was no sashimi, but the chefs’ remarkable talents came through in every dish, so each course was a delight for the tongue.
This was the last leisurely moment I would spend in Ishrallie, however; at dawn the next morning, per the king’s request, our hurried preparations for departure began.
“Sir Pendragon, I can’t go on…”
Prince Sabaan fell into my arms, whimpering.
Not long after we left the harbor, the prince became incredibly seasick.
Ignoring Arisa’s shrieks from her cabin, which sounded something like, “Satou x Sabaish, now that’s a good ship! A pale shota and a tanned, handsome prince!” I held up the slumped Sabaish.
“Don’t be silly. I have medicine for seasickness.”
“I’m sorry, but that stuff doesn’t work on me.”
I wasn’t expecting the prince of a maritime nation to fare this poorly on a ship.
“How about some medicine to make you sleepy, then?”
“Yes, that would be great, thanks. I hope we’re in Lalagi when I wake up…”
I gave the prince a long-lasting sleep potion and laid him down in a guest cabin on the forecastle.
The prince being asleep for the journey meant we could use flying mode, so it worked out for everyone.
“…Arisa.”
I bopped Arisa lightly on the head to stop her deranged mumbling and went back onto the deck.
The guard ships hadn’t followed us past the gate.
Most likely, Ishrallie needed all of its navy to prepare for the flamebeast.
“Master, more pirates!”
“So it’s three small galleys this time, hmm?”
Half a day had passed since we left Ishrallie. Exactly as I’d heard at the bar in Sutoandell, there were a lot of pirates patrolling the route between Ishrallie and the Kingdom of Sorcery Lalagi.
It would be a pain to arrest the pirates and bring them all the way to Lalagi, so we were merely chasing off the pirates without much bounty and sinking the ships that were full of pirates with lots of sins on their bounty list.
The galley ships tended to attack from behind islands, so the pirates could just swim to shore.
Of course, whether they would survive on the monster-infested desert islands was up to their own abilities and luck.
A few of the pirate ships that attacked us were actually ship-like structures on the backs of giant fish- or turtle-like monsters, but we managed to deal with them anyway. Of course, the giant monsters in question went right into our food stores.
“Which kind?” Arisa asked.
“The really evil kind,” I answered after checking their bounty info.
They didn’t seem to have any slaves on board, so I went ahead and hit the ship with a preemptive Water Wall attack, overturning the boat and shooting a few holes in the bottom with Short Stun to sink it. By now, I had the whole routine down to a science.
“Master, recommending a change in course.”
“Good idea.”
I nodded at Nana and opened my map.
We were about to leave the Ishrallie area.
As soon as we did, I used “Search Entire Map” to investigate the Kingdom of Sorcery Lalagi.
The area was about the same size as Ishrallie, but its population was about 30 percent larger. The island that housed the capital was fairly large, about the same area as Hokkaido.
Like Ishrallie, it was primarily populated by humans, with very few demi-human races; a small amount of sea-dwelling demi-humans lived around an island in the far-off reaches of the area.
Though Ishrallie was swarming with pirates, there were hardly any in Lalagi.
They appeared to stay in the part of the sugar route that connected Ishrallie to Lalagi.
The City Core here in Lalagi seemed to be set to a higher temperature than the one in Ishrallie; the closer we got to the capital, the hotter it became.
“Arisa,” I said abruptly. “They’re here.”
“Whaaa—?” she responded blankly.
“Tuna.”
“Wh-where?!”
There were several of them in the sea east-southeast of Lalagi. That must be the area where they lived.
I put markers on the bullet tuna as I spoke with Arisa.
You’re not getting away now.
“They’re a little far away, so we should take care of things in Lalagi first.”
As Arisa and I exchanged looks, both of us started grinning at the same time.
We had plenty of wasabi and daikon radishes for garnishes, plus white rice and vinegar to make sushi rice, so all we needed now was the tuna.
In the meantime, we’d have to practice making sushi rice and nigiri.
“There’s a sailing ship over thataway, sir.”
The first to spot the vessel was Pochi, who was on duty in the lookout post.
Tama, who’d been stretched out lazily below the mast, sat up with her ears twitching.
Swiftly climbing the rope ladder, she borrowed the longscope from Pochi and looked at the ship.
“No one’s theeere?”
Just as she said, the ship drifting toward us was unmanned.
Checking my map, I saw that four fleets of twenty-eight ships total on the route ahead of us were drifting without a crew.
A few of them had run aground, but still, it was strange.
Why would they all be unmanned?
Looking at the map, I didn’t see any monsters lurking nearby.
“What’s up with that?”
Like Tama, Arisa had been lying around due to the heat, but now she sat up and shaded her eyes to look.
“Mrrr?”
“Master, the larva’s hair decoration is glowing, I report.”
Mia and Nana drew my attention to Rei’s hair barrette, which was indeed letting off a faint light.
“Satou…?”
“It’s okay—it’s just purifying miasma.”
Reassuring the nervous-looking Rei, I activated my “Miasma Vision.”
…Yikes.
The unmanned ship coming toward us up ahead was completely covered in miasma-like blobs of thick black ink.
The dark aura reached out from the drifting ship like tentacles, one of which had already reached our ship.
It wasn’t behaving like ordinary miasma, so this was definitely the work of some nonhuman culprit.
Judging by the tales of the Skeleton King and drifting ships that I’d heard in the tavern in Sutoandell, it was very possible that the Skeleton King was rebuilding his ghost fleet.
Either way, we should probably investigate the ship before jumping to conclusions.
And so…
“Hang on a minute. I’m going to get rid of the miasma.”
I unleashed my spirit light, which I normally kept suppressed, at full throttle, driving away the miasma around us. Any miasma that touched my multicolored spirit light promptly evaporated.
I had learned in the elf village that spirit light could dispel miasma, but it was still amazing to see it with my own eyes.
“I’m going to go check out that ship for a minute.”
“B-be careful!” Arisa called nervously.
Giving her a wave, I purified the drifting ship as I explored the interior.
The Magic Furnace was still running, and there was food on the table and in the pots, so the situation must have happened very abruptly.
Judging by the state of the food, it had probably been only a day or two since the people disappeared from the ship.
Like the famous case of the Mary Celeste, all the cargo was still intact, with only the crew missing.
Documents on the ship indicated that this was the flagship of a Shiga Kingdom trade fleet belonging to a man called Duke Vistall.
I wasn’t familiar with the name, so I checked my notes from Tolma, which were full of information about nobles.
It read that he was one of the three dukes of the Shiga Kingdom and the political opponent of Duke Ougoch. His territory was in the northwest of the Shiga Kingdom, separated from the Saga Empire by several smaller nations.
Once I’d satisfied my curiosity about Duke Vistall, I continued my investigation.
The coins, magic items, and other goods in the captain’s cabin were still safely stored away, so this clearly wasn’t the work of ordinary pirates.
“How many ships are left? Three?”
Arisa was looking at yet another unmanned ship that had appeared up ahead.
“No, this twenty-fifth one is the last.”
After about an hour of traveling around in flying-ship mode recovering the drifting ships, we finally reached the last one.
The last three had been sunk by monsters before I could retrieve them.
Of course, I recovered as much of the bodies, cargo, and so on as I could.
The fact that I was able to collect twenty-five of the ships in the kind of seas where three ships could get sunk in such a short time must have meant that the Skeleton King was closer than I realized.
Up until now, I’d been checking his marker only once in the morning and once at night, but now it seemed like I might have to start checking every hour.
“Do you think this is the work of the Skeleton King?”
“Most likely.”
The sailors at the tavern in Sutoandell had said things like a drifting ship without a crew is a sure sign of a Skeleton King attack and the sailors he kills are forced to work in his ghost fleet for all eternity.
The Skeleton King had probably taken the lives of all of these ships’ crews and turned them into undead sailors in his ghost fleet.
I used my Magic Hand to put the last unmanned ship in Storage.
Once that was done, I could open each ship like a folder and move the miasma around like an item.
“It’s…gone.”
“Vaniiished?”
“Poof, sir.”
At first, Rei had been surprised to see the drifting ships disappear, but now she seemed to be used to it: She was standing with Tama and Pochi, watching the small whirlpool created by the ship’s disappearance.
“Larva, do not lean over too far or you may fall, I advise.”
“Mm. Danger.”
“Okay… I’m sorry.”
Rei meekly pulled back from the railing.
“What about uuus?”
“Aren’t we in danger, too, sirs?”
“Of course you are. Come back to the deck at once before you fall.”
Tama and Pochi seemed to be feeling left out, so Liza scolded them gently.
“Aye-aaaye?”
“Yes, sir.”
Tama and Pochi looked strangely cheerful about being rebuked, and they hopped down to the deck with big smiles.
“Master! There’s someone out there!”
Lulu, who was peering through the scope of a rifle-style sniping Magic Gun, called out in an uncharacteristically loud voice.
This Magic Gun was something I’d made by repurposing one of the Small Magic Cannons from the sunken ships.
It was only about a tenth as powerful as the original, but I thought it was still pretty impressive for something that could be carried by a single person.
It also featured a battery made from bluecoins, so even Lulu could fire it.
“Ah! They’re sinking!”
Oops, this is no time to be monologizing to myself.
I took off from the deck and used See Through and Magic Hand to retrieve the person from the sea.
The miasma seemed to have knocked him unconscious, so I healed him and let him rest in one of the guest cabins.
I wanted to ask what had happened when his ship was attacked, but he appeared to be in a weaker state than I thought, so we might not be able to get any information from him until we reached Lalagi.
“Huh, so he’s a Shiga Kingdom noble?”
“The second son of Marquis Ashinen, it seems.”
According to my Tolma notes, the house of Marquis Ashinen was one of the most influential families in the royal capital.
And his father, the current head of the family, was the viceroy of Labyrinth City Celivera, which we were planning to visit soon.
That was a convenient coincidence.
“Let’s make our way to Lalagi. We’re passing a few pirate hideouts along the way, so better get armed and ready.”
“Understood.”
Liza nodded and took the rest of the group downstairs.
“Satou…?”
“What is it?”
Rei, who’d stayed behind on deck, looked at me with a grave expression.
“My heart…feels sort of…noisy.”
Thinking that she might be sensing the presence of the Skeleton King or Yuuneia, I searched the map, but there were no signs of either of them.
The nearest threat was a level-50 octopus sea monster lurking not far from Lalagi.
There’d been at least one or two such monsters in most of the sea territories we passed through, so it didn’t seem worth mentioning.
I decided to stay on guard to be on the safe side, but even after we dealt with the pirates and arrived at the Kingdom of Sorcery Lalagi, nothing ever came of Rei’s fears.
It was probably just her imagination.
The capital of Lalagi was deep inside a bay around the size of Tokyo Bay.
Unlike the Shiga Kingdom, instead of having a physical water gate at the entrance to the bay, there was a magical invisible barrier.
It was similar to the Bolenan Forest barrier that protected the home of the elves. No wonder they called this place the Kingdom of Sorcery.
“Tiltyyy?”
“It’s slanted, isn’t it, sir?”
Tama and Pochi leaned to the side to match the slanted surface of the capital of Lalagi.
Were they trying to find an angle where it would look perpendicular to the sea?
“<Lalakie’s northern branch castle, Lalagi. A battle-ready floating castle that oversaw discipline of the landfolk.>”
Rei went into a trance and spoke as she looked up at the city.
There were countless white buildings, surrounding an enormous cone-shaped structure that was probably the castle. At the top was a mysterious object similar to the Heavenslight Protection on the Ishrallie royal castle.
Most of the buildings around the castle were quite tall, but the outer edge of the city consisted of mostly one- or two-story houses.
The fact that the entire city was on a slant was likely an indication that it had made an emergency landing on the ground long ago.
When Rei returned from her trance, her eyes narrowed as she sniffed the air.
“It smells…sort of…sweet.”
“That is the scent of pastries, I inform.”
“Mm. Sugar.”
The Kingdom of Sorcery Lalagi was probably the biggest producer of sugar on the sugar route. There even seemed to be a sugar refinery in the royal capital.
As Rei listened to Nana and Mia discussing what kinds of sweets might be waiting in the city, the anxiety she’d mentioned before we dealt with the pirates was gone without a trace.
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