Jobless Transportation - The Honored One

Arrival At The Town - Holy Land Of Swords

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-Story Start-

-Third Person POV-

"Phew... We're finally here nya!" Relna breathed out an air of relief and exhaustion, as the trio of patrol duty grunts arrived at the entrance gate into the Holy Land Of Swords Town after an 11-Day Patrol.

Can you really blame her?

It was by far the most stressful Patrol duty she partook in - a Snow Dragon involved and all.

Thankfully, it was taken care of prior to their arrival by the figure currently engrossed in a staring contest with the Gate Guard.

...Please don't ask.

Ahem!

Oh and what a pain it was for the trio involved!

Every time they encountered a monster, Eris declined to slay it, trying to force the "Guest" - Satoru to do it himself, so Eris could gauge his strength further.

Truth be told, they were all curious.

But the bloody brat refused!

He simply stood there taking the monster's attacks and continued walking as if all was fine in the world!

It took Relna tempting Satoru with local sweets, which he gladly revealed to be his favorite food, for him too... Explode the monster's limbs with whatever Chantless Magic he wields in addition to that barrier.

Safe to say, the surprises have been getting old, as they have begun to accept his feats as simply - "Gojo being Gojo."

Eris of course, at seeing a connecting point between the Brat and her beloved had to add: "Rudeus can use Chantless magic too! Don't get cocky!"

She really loves to flaunt that guy around, doesn't she?

Anyways!

Speaking of brat, they had the opportunity to ask Satoru about his origins once he got... Eerily adept at the language so quickly.

What did he respond with?

"Oh me~? I'm from a Large Island Nation in the westernmost part of the world!" He responded nonchalantly

"Gojo, there is no Large Island Nation on the westmost part of the world..." They deadpanned.

"I see! That's too bad!" He replied cheerfully

...And that was it, he continued walking with a spring in his step as he giggled at the trio's annoyance and the lack of methods to hurt him as a consequence.

And the brat had the gall to ask the oddest questions when he dodged their own!

-Flashback Start-

As they sat by the fire, munching on a Snow Buck Satoru caught a day ago, Satoru asked out of nowhere, a mix of seriousness and curiosity on his face, "Hey, Alistair" He called out

The currently munching Alistair turned and regarded Satoru with a raised eyebrow as he took a bite out of the Snow Buck's leg, "Hmm?"

"You seem like the more Educated of the bunch-" Satoru started, "Rude Nya!" Relna cut in, but Satoru continued as if he wasn't interrupted, "Do you know of ways individuals can be transported from one place to another? Maybe from one Continent to another? Or even from one world to another?"