The three of us are leaving for the Great Ice Plains.
I was impressed that my mother wouldn't let me and Fee go in her arms for a while.
"Abel. Say hello to my kids, okay?
"...... hmm. Must."
What a way out of the commercial district, not outside the Wang capital, we headed there.
The end of the commercial district is used as a warehouse area.
The Shorcina Chamber of Commerce, the big store, possesses several warehouses besides the side of the store, and what we visited was a building that was supposedly a warehouse on the surface.
"... this place was managed as the property of an elf I know, long before the Chamber of Commerce was able to"
"So there's a 'gate' here?
Abel nodded slightly.
Go inside through a small back door dedicated to the staff, not the entrance.
I guess I haven't opened up much. The interior feels caged.
It was explained that there were many large crates and barrels in the warehouse because they were tight, but they were dummies.
We proceeded inside and eventually reached the door in front of the basement, at the end of the cleverly hidden downstairs.
(Look, even though it's a normal door, the lock is tightly hung...)
Turns out they're not just locks, they're also magical defenses. Because I could see the procedure engraved.
Abel releases them with a familiar hand. Looks like you have to go through multiple steps to free yourself.
And 'Gate' appears at the end of the door.
It's bigger than I thought, and height alone is more than double Abel's height.
"Hey, hey! Phew, I love it!
My sister, who loves majestic things, just reacted.
"It's splendid..."
"... not so. This is just a turning gate assuming people go through. The gates for carrying supplies are bigger."
Oh, Cheng Cheng.
If you do think about hauling, can you still do this?
I guess the feeling around here is the difference between those who have lived in a world where the turning gates were common sense and others.
Abel took the silver part out of the tiny pochette and plugged it into a hole that was drilled into the gate. Maybe that's the 'key'.
Then put your hands on a place like a flat plate.
Then a blue and white light flooded out of the gate.
"You activated it?
"...... hmm. The transfer gate is activated with the key and the magic of the registrant. If you try to move it any other way, security will hang."
I'm sure the people experimenting with gate activation right now don't have either.
So, all the more so when pragmatism turns away.
When Abel retrieved the key, she took my hand.
It was a sudden thing, so I'm a little surprised.
"Maybe you can't get through without holding hands with the transferee?
…………
Is that it?
Did they turn you around?
I wondered if you didn't hear me, but the enchanting ears in my sight, faintly red.
"... I just wanted to hold hands with Al..."
"Oh yeah......"
I guess it's an honor.
"Mm-hmm! Ha, ha! Connect with Phew! Ebel, meh!
My sister got furious.
"Look, Fee. Gyu."
"Gyu."
I'm telling you this, Myangel was holding me in my arms until just now, and he wasn't away.
I mean, it's just a baked cake.
"So, Abel. Where is this gate connected? So all of a sudden, it's a snow elf place. So, no, right?
"... the gate can only fly to the gate. What we're about to fly is in a mountain hut on Mount Fefiat overlooking the entire Great Ice Field"
"Mount Fefiat! That's a pile of rumors that some nasty demons are nasty! I can't believe there was a mountain hut."
"... it's from the period of the Magic Guidance History, so I can't help but know. Although already destroyed, fortifications also existed at the top of the mountain at the time"
The boulder is our lifeline. You know everything.
That's how I knock over the turning gate.
I felt uncomfortable like I was caught in a spider's nest, but that's all.
There's nothing about loud sound effects or glowing at the moment of transfer.