Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

Chapter 61: v4c4


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The carriage moves down the street .

"Look, Morgen!"

 Almark pointed to the end of the road.

 Far ahead on the road, a huge city appeared in a sigh.

"It's Garnentol."

“It’s huge."

 "I wonder how many times the size of the city of Nork is," Morgen commented carefree.

"We still have a a lot time before lunch, but we're already there."

 At this words, coachmen turned around.

"Don't be silly, boy. How can we get there when it's still so far away ? We will arrive at the when there is nothing left but the Galuentor.”

"Haa!"

 Morgen raised his voice.

"It is indeed the capital of the kingdom of Garai."

“It's a lively place, but there are all kinds of people here. Be careful, boys"".

 The royal city of Galentol.

The city of Galentol is surrounded by city walls, and long lines of people line up at the gates every day to enter the city, where guards strictly inspect visitors.

The city is huge enough just inside the city walls, but the horse-drawn carriages arrive outside the walls, in a commoner's quarter that is many times larger than the inside of the walls.

As they approached the city, they saw that not only their carriage but also several other had joined up from the side streets here and there and were driving toward Galuentre.

"All roads lead to Galuentor."

The coachman said, whipping his horse.

"If we get there before these guys, we'll have to wait a long time in the waiting area. We're going to skip this one!”

 Coachmen begins to whip the horses as if it was racehorses. The scenery around begins to flow as if in flight, and the carriage creaks loudly.

"Oh, the other carriages are starting to fly, too!"

 Morgen, who was looking outside, says something unnecessary.

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"The others are thinking the same thing! Hold on tight, boys !"

 

"Morgen, don't look outside, hold on! If you fall, you'll die!"

 Armark grabs Mogen's arm.

"Uh-huh!”

 The two of them huddled together in the carriage , praying that the it would hold until they reached the Garnwentl.

 Somehow, they managed to get into the waiting area in second place, and they carriage was able to quickly complete the formalities.

This time, it was all right,"

He asked the satisfied driver where to catch the white carriage on the royal road.

"Are you going to take the white carriage next time, boys? I don't know if you are rich or poor, riding in a white carriage instead of staying in the field."

He kindly tells them where to get   off the white carriage.

Fortunately, the place for boarding seems to be outside the city walls. They did not have to go through any complicated checks.

The two thanked the coachman and started walking.

This is the first time for Morgen and the second time for Almark to visit Galentol.

Near the waiting area, there are many stores and stalls, hoping to loosen the strings on the wallets of travelers who have just arrived in the royal city.

"Look at those, they look so delicious!"

 Hearing this, the shopkeepers beckon with their amiable faces, and Mogen's hands are immediately filled with a huge variety of food.

"Morgen, can you eat all that food?"

 Almark asks, somewhat taken aback, but Morgen is happy as he can be.

It' s good! You don't want to eat it, Almark?”

“ I'm good. Let's go to the waiting area for the white carriage.”

Morgen hurriedly chases after Armark, who starts to walk away

 

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