29-Years-Old Bachelor Was… Brought to a Different World to Live Freely

This is more serious than I thought, which is how Thorne and the others showed me around the village.

Obviously a crude wooden fence that can be seen as made of steep field shavings, a field that is trampled and exposed to debris, and an atmosphere where the majority of houses are either half-baked or half-baked.

There are multiple groaning injuries lying in the house that don't seem to outrun the wind storm enough, and people who are nursing seem tired.

And most importantly.

"Hmm, far more pain in sight than expected"

"Of course, a lot of people have been chased by humans or deprived of their homes."

Merkina comes in among the residents who, saying so, reposition themselves and send me a harsh gaze. You're a good guy, this guy.

If Marl hadn't been here, he might have fallen in love, too bad.

Shelley is a little distant, but it would be the same care Karen is giving me to stick around perfectly. He's a good kid.

"Where are we headed?

"You're in the warehouse first, get me some food and medicine out there. Troll behind the warehouse."

Thorne and the others are consolidating themselves around me. Well, it's a situation where there's not enough food and medicines, people's hearts would be rough... and the beasts armed with our whereabouts got stuck.

The most conspicuous is the bears of the inflexible body.

No, I guess he's a bear beast man to be exact...... this wouldn't be so different from the bear itself. I know you're a spicy beast because you have the kind of gold bars that ghosts use on your hands.

Others are tiger-eared women with spears and horse-like women with a human upper body, so this is the Centaur. Did you get a sword and a short bow?

I don't know what it is, this beast man. It mixes both like having a part of the beast's body in the human body with a bee beast man who feels like a bipedal beast.

All right, let's call human-like a half-beast man, two-legged walking beast-like a beast man. That's what I decided. Something's going to piss me off if I put it in my mouth.

"You've picked up quite a bit, Thorne. Isn't there too much food for today's prey?

"Not really. Will you let me through there? Deborah."

About Mr. Bear. I doubted my ears for a moment when I heard Deborah's voice. It was a voice that felt like a colorful adult woman. You've got too many gaps, you bear cunt.

Make a noise with Dosdos and the bear will come closer to me. What is it? Hey, are you going to markagiri me?

Come on, you're lighter than two meters, this guy. I'm not a taller guy, either, but that's a level to look up to. This.

I'm gonna sit tight, so I'm gonna stare back at you too. You have surprisingly crushed eyes. This guy, will you let me moff him?

"Hmm... that doesn't seem harmful. What's wrong with you, this girl?"

He said he'd be a patron.

"Huh?"

Deborah raises a distracted voice.

And this kid, there won't be. Oh, no. Am I looking like I'm about nineteen now? You tend to forget to stick around.

Thorne began to explain to Deborah on the road. Deborah has turned an indescribably subtle gaze when she entered the story of nation-making, but she seems to have generally convinced me.

"Regardless of the Yotai story, the supplies are attractive."

I wasn't convinced at all. You're only after my supplies (from)! Repent!

Or wouldn't it be too quick to slash and throw away Yotai? You're definitely gonna pay me back, motherfucker.

I take a look at Tiger Ear Daughter and Centaur Daughter, but when she meets me, she stares at me with a particularly harsher gaze. Oh, my God. It's not like I did anything to you guys anymore.

While I was doing so, I reached a warehouse-like location.

A small half-beast man with rat-like ears is guarding the entrance for two. How can a rat be this to guard a warehouse?

"" Mr. Thorne, you're not coming home - whoa!? Human!? "

The two of us are amazed at Hamo. If you look closely, these two have faces together on a level that's unlikely to discern. Are they twins? Maybe it's not just rats.

In the meantime, the reaction of this hand is going to last all day, and let's just gorgeously go through and throw Troll's body around there.

Release Thorne, who is talking about the twin looks of a rat half-beast man, and put him down and ask the cat-beast man Relics for instructions.

"Oh, keep it appropriately out there. I'll gather my men."

That's what Relics said. He went back the way he came. I took Troll's body out of storage while I dropped it off.

Uhm, it must be hard to flaunt this giant. You can dismantle it on the storage menu, but you can't do that.

I was led inside the warehouse to see if we talked about it, so I'm going to get more and more food out next time.

"Don't come out long..."

"Not lately, but when we first arrived in the King's Capital, we might have turned the country against the enemy and fled. I bought a lot of them by then."

Smoked on legumes, dried vegetables and dried goods, including baked bread, dried meat and dried fruit while answering Thorne's whining, homemade salted meat. Not only do they come out with such preserved foods, but they also come out with warm soups, meat skewers, and other items bought in the stalls.

Some warm soups and stews are like I bought every pot, and there is an amount there. Thorne and the others started getting their rations ready early because they couldn't help but chill.

At the very least, except for the slightest luxury ingredient I'd like to keep and anything that hurts quickly.

The food, well preserved, was lined up behind the warehouse, with what was better eaten as quickly as possible in front of it, and what should be eaten immediately in front of it.

Other wound medicines, antidotes, medicines that work against various diseases, etc. are also kept separately in the warehouse. One bottle at a time is labeled, so long as you can read the letters, you won't have trouble organizing them.

It also releases bandages, clean cloths, barrels with water, etc. Fueled firewood was also somewhat stocked, so it should be released.

"You're in this place all the time. I almost made fun of it."

"Thanks, I'll be up for a while now."

Pamela is patting her eyes when she sees the supplies lined up in the warehouse. I feel my ears pinned somewhere, so I'm sure he's happy.

All that's left is demonic material, unlikely to eat corpses, weapons, ores, and the kind of food and magic medicine I kept for myself at a minimum. The contents of the storage were pretty refreshing.

Thorne and the others will take the liberty of allocating and organizing, I don't know.

"You're treating the injured and the sick next. Surely there was a building where the wounded were gathered, right?

"I'll show you. Come here."

That's what Deborah says and walks out. Tiger ear daughter and centaur woman seem to stay on the spot and engage in packing or something.

Walk about the back of a giant bear woman walking with a scarecrow. In front of me there was a small tail against my body pretending to shake as my butt moved. Shit, I want to touch it.

"Whoa, whoa!

"Hiccup!? Hey!? Here!"

I lost the temptation and touched Deborah's tail with a bobble and he hit me with a gold bar.

What a fierce bear it was to lose the top of its neck.

"What are you doing!? I'm gonna punch you. Yo!

"I thought you hit him already! Or if such a pretty tail was pretentiously shaking in front of you, you'd want to moff it, think commonsense."

"Mmm... well, yeah? Then you have no choice. But on your own, stop touching me all of a sudden. You don't know because you're human, but it's embarrassing for us to be touched on the tail."

For some reason, Deborah's anger subsides, and he begins to do something that somehow lights up. If this is a colorful sister, it's a saliva gokun thing, but the bear in front of you is more than 2m long. And with a vicious golden rod. It's really surreal.

"Okay, I'll get permission and touch it. So can I touch it? More in mind."

"You can't do that in such an eye-catching place... don't say anything stupid anymore, I'll be there soon"

If it's just the voice, it's colorful, what a shame bear. But is it good if it's out of sight! Don't get your chest hot!

I can't help thinking about all the stupid things, so I follow them around a lot.

The smell of could poke his nose as he approached the building housing the injured and sick. Hygiene doesn't seem very good either.

"Clean cloths, water and clothing would be better."

"Well, unfortunately, there seems to be a shortage of them."

"You can get dirty for now, so get me some cloth. I'll magically clean it up."

Even a dirty cloth would be usable if it was purified and boiled and disinfected. I can magically do anything in a kettle or water for boiling and disinfecting.

Dropping off Deborah nodding and leaving, I step inside a building halfway through the field hospital.

Those with terrible cuts, those who are losing bottom from the knee of their left leg, those who are seeping pus out of their wounds and raising their distressed voices. There were sixteen other patients with small and large wounds combined.

Are you scared of me being a human being, or a few girls who were nursing are stuck in the corner of the building and staring at this one.

"This is Tysi-Mituba, who came to this village after being introduced by Thorne. I'm here to use healing magic on my patients here, can I do it right?

I can't help being scared, so I'll ask as calmly as possible, with a gentle smile on my face.

By the way, it was the little, yoke-chateria-looking dog beast boy who looked after the injured, and the beast kid who doesn't know if he's a raccoon or a lesser panda or a tanuki, but feels like it, and the rabbit half-beast kid. I've got a rabbit. This.

Dog Beast Man and Tanuki Beast Man Son seem to have a really good addition to and subtraction from Mohmov, hehe.

……

Did the smile I floated look like a lie? Ningro pulled me off. Why? I can't solve it. The three of them hug each other and start to tremble full.

But don't react sensitively if you do, people here. Does the beast man have a super sensation or something like that?

Anyway, there's nothing I can do about it, so I concentrate on my magic and start by putting the magic of purification on every patient in this building.

My whole body was wrapped up in a sensation of instant schwartness, and my body and what I was wearing were purified together. The three people who were shaking in the corner are also shaking their eyes black and white with a blur for a moment.

Next thing I know, I'm closest to the patient in front of me.

A scratch like that slashed with something like a sharp blade is zackled in from the left shoulder to the right flank.

When I stripped the bandage off, the wound was starting to smell putrid and nasty. The injured man is a tiger-faced beast man who feels resilient, but he's unconscious or not even raising his bitter voice.

It's still warm when I touch my body, weakly, but I'm breathing, so I guess I'm still alive. However, the magnitude of the signs felt in the sign perception is about to disappear against your physique and strength, and if you look at it with a magical eye, it's pretty weak in magic. You're on the verge of dying.

Let's start with normal restorative magic.

"... doesn't work"

Half-expected, normal healing magic showed little effect.

Normal restorative magic is healthy and works fine for subjects who are also nutritious. On the other hand, it does not work well for subjects who, like this patient, do not have a satisfactory diet and have weak underlying vitality.

It doesn't mean there's no way to deal with it. I use normal healing magic now - I concentrate my magic to use a different kind of healing magic.

Recovery Magic A magic, regeneration acquired at level 3.

This regeneration converts the surgeon's magic power into energy to compensate for damage to the subject. I mean, you can heal them regardless if they're weak. On the contrary, even missing limbs can be regenerated.

"Wow......"

The magical light of regeneration that dwelt in my hand heals the wounds on the chest of the Tiger Beast Man with a wrinkle. The pus and discoloured wound heals rapidly like a quick turn on the video. It's a slightly disgusting sight to see again and again.

Soon a dog beast girl who was closing in had her eyes shining when she saw how it was.

By the way, something magic medicine for recovery is in principle close to regeneration. They say powerful magic drugs even cure limb defects. Though Marl's magic pills don't seem to be that far.

By the time he had finished healing wounds all over his body, the tiger beast man's sleep had turned into something calm. You won't die of this for now. And then you should be able to move if you eat the mesh properly and get your strength back.

"I'm gonna go next, 'cause I suck, and I'm gonna do it first, so show me around."

"Ha, ha!

Ask the dog beast man's child to guide him first from a severely ill patient.

Next he was a horsey beast man, with many stab wounds on his back and missing tips from his right tibia. The stab wound on the back is still purulent, and the missing right tibia wound appears to have begun necrosis as well. You're so strangely wounded to be alive right now.

"Never..."

Activate regeneration again to start healing the Horsebeast Man.

I can see the magic getting sucked away. Actually, this magic called regeneration is less popular with people manipulating healing magic.

Because magic efficiency is lame. And it takes longer to heal than normal healing magic. About three healing magic users in one serving must tease the magic to regenerate one finger.

If, for example, the Tiger Beast man had worked with healthy, normal recovery magic, he probably would have had to consume about 10 to 15 MPs.

In fact, the MP I used earlier to heal tiger beasts is 72. Simple calculations jump consumption up to about sevenfold. The MP of the average healing magic user is about 100 to 120 at best, so the two of them can't heal in a day.

Losing the tip of his right tibia like this horse beast man is dying, and when it does, it will probably not heal in a day. It will be healed in a few days or it will be healed by a few people.

"Oh, oh? Am I...?

A horse beast man regained consciousness, having begun his journey from his new right tibia. I don't care if I grow a leg instead of a finger.

Thereafter, the patients are healed one after the other. The worst was the earlier Horse Beast Man, the others were just about the same or less patients as the first Tiger Beast Man.

That said, I was a little tired of the boulder because there were a few or sixteen of them. If you look at it, there's also 4438. My MP was down to 2122, which is less than half.

"Oh, you know, good luck. Thank you."

A dog beast boy is pretending to be his tail as he looks up at me beside me. What is this cute creature, I want to take it home?

In the meantime, the distance was close, so I'll capture it and stroke your head fully. All right, all right, all right, all right!

Something was raised weird at first, but I quickly grew up, so I kept stroking him. It is very comfortable to touch because it was purified earlier.

It seemed like one of these days to stroke him standing up, so he sat down, hugged him over the walrus and stroked him. Uh, okay, this is the healing.

"I brought it..." Yeah?

I raise my bare voice about how Deborah, who has held mountains of cloth, saw what was going on in the building.

"Oh, it's almost over."

"Oh, yes..."

That being said, Deborah's gaze with a ton of cloth was toward the child of a dog-beast man who was being held and stroked over a flicker and my walrus.

The dog beast man's child has been caressed by me with his eyes closed. It's hard to live with cute tails that are shaken every bit.

"And I brought you a corner anyway, so please do something about this. That's good, huh?

That being said, Deborah has taken the insignificant Beastman child from me and pushed a pile of cloth. You're unattended.

"Oh, what happened to the injured man?

"If it's on me, it's a little bit of a mess. They're all cured and pimped."

I came back to the warehouse after purifying myself on a pile of cloth pressed by Deborah and smashing it into a kettle made of dirt magic to finish boiling disinfection.

Cooking has already begun in front of the warehouse, and the villagers are tongue-in-cheek at a long enough amount of meals. The process of smoking the troll meat also appears to be under way.

"... it's true"

Deborah answers Thorne's questionable gaze.

Huh? I was suspected? You don't trust me too much, do you? No, well, I guess I don't have a choice.

"Well, that's not really just it."

So tell me you're a brave man.

Sign perception and danger perception sound alarm at the same time.

There are multiple signs of approaching the village. It must be something bad that hazard detection also worked.

Not so many, but the signs you feel with sign perception are considerably greater in vitality than in trolls.

"Don't come for anything."

That said, I turn my heel back and walk out in the direction where the signs are approaching.

Thorne and Deborah also followed behind late. You notice signs of us both approaching along the way, the atmosphere changes.

It's not that big a village, so we quickly reached the fence surrounding the village. Jump over a fence as tall as mine and wait outside the fence for signs.

"Leave this place to me."

That being said, I unleashed my hip misrill sword and controlled Thorne and Deborah, who were trying to get over the fence as well.

Other well-behaved residents gather with their weapons. Looks like the Tiger Beast girl who was following Pamela and Deborah the Beast also rushed in.

The Lord of Signs reveals himself by knocking down the trees.

"What the hell?"

It was the type of demon I'd never seen. The number is three.

One of the three looks like an upright dragon with a long neck and twisted growing horns. With an atmosphere that is somewhat disastrous, Sole looks more like a demon than a demon.

There seems to be some little wings on my back, but it doesn't seem like I can fly with those little wings. Is it a decoration?

The two in the back are unusually long hand and foot demons on a black body. I'm laughing at the leopard in a voice that's stubborn.

If you look at it with a magical eye, the magic that is radiating is strong if you do it. Kind of a magic pattern I've never seen before.

Observing like that, an upright dragon-like demon burst into abrupt and tremendous momentum. It's easy to avoid, but avoiding it would be definitive to break through the fence behind you and get into the village. Before I left it to you, you can't do that.

The long neck of the demon that approached me as I was figuring out how to deal with it grows fast and tries to eat me with its fangs.

"Ugh."

I did everything I could to kick that jaw up because I didn't want to get bitten for now. Demonic giants blow up as they rotate vertically.

"Eh."

Surprises rose not only from the Thornes behind him, but also from the black demons who were laughing behind the demons who had advanced. Oh, you can talk normally, you guys.

The demon that flew away while spinning vertically was beaten to the ground and doesn't even move pickly.

"Gaps"

Magic into your feet, blasting the ground and approaching one of the two black demons.

The swung blade slapped and slashed the black demon from the top of his head to the bottom of his crotch at once, and then the flash of the unleashed horizontal giraffe straightened his torso in two for each long arm.

The black demon collapses after scattering red and black fluids.

"Death."

He is slashed by another black demon just around the corner with a blade of return.

Looks like he tried to get away with it, but my sword is much faster. He slashes his back thoroughly, relentlessly steps through where he fell and sticks his sword further up to stab him in the stop.

In the meantime, it took less than ten seconds.

……

All the beasts watching in the back are poking their mouths wide open. You have no choice but to lay low on my overwhelming power. Kuhahahahaha!

Or soaking in joy, the upright dragon-like one that just flew in a vertical rotation rose with a pull tremor. It's a pull addition and subtraction like a newborn pony. Heh heh, he's on his feet.

Is it less than twenty meters between you and him? White smoke is rising from around the jaw I kicked up. Apparently, he's healing. Fucking demon.

"GHAAAAA!!

The moment the demon raised something like a scream that he didn't quite understand, the danger perception issued a warning. Reacting to the magical eye, something like a mass of magic was looming in front of him.

"Whoa! What, magic?

Cut off a chunk of magic with a Mithrill Sword that is radically magical. From what I can't see without a magic eye, it sounds like an air bullet or a shock wave or something. I don't think I've ever seen a demon using magic before.

Speaking of which, I did it without thinking particularly deeply, but if it's a magic shot, it's also possible to destroy magic with a sword. It would be too user-friendly. Magic shot. It's not Dade's idea to split between first-rate and second-class depending on whether a magic shot can be used.

I walk slowly as the dragon demon (named after himself) slashes and throws away one invisible attack magic after another as he gaggers.

"GHUOOOOOO!"

He shakes up his sharp, sturdy, clawed arm, and the Dragon Demon comes at me and packs his time.

Now it's not a stupid assault like the first one, it's obviously a melee conscious way of stuffing in between.

"Yo, ho, ha"

This guy's pretty smart.

They don't just wave their arms at each other, they carry out attacks that have been established as proper combat techniques.

They carry it with their fingernails, sometimes using their elbows to attack it, and they attack it while covering the kicking gap by twisting it off their tails. Besides, they even weave and attack the invisible attack magic of earlier.

I don't know what Deborah's capable of, but if Thorne fights this guy, maybe he won't last five minutes.

It's just, well, they're bad.

"GHYUU!?

Cut out the protruding arm with each nail and cut off the tail that has been twisted away with the blade to be returned.

He smashed the invisible magic bullet that flew toward this face with his magical fist, and struck out the side of the dragon demon with a backward spinning kick that he let go as he spun.

The blow to the head leans against the dragon demon's body.

"Huh!

The temper flashed and the slaughter of the Mithril Sword snapped the Dragon Demon's neck. A giant body collapses from his knee and falls.

I just stored the Dragon Demon's body in storage. I will then retrieve the bodies of two other black demons as well. Take it later to the Adventurer Guild or Commercial Guild for appraisal.

Looking back, as I took a step towards the village, about half of the beasts wandered and stepped back.

"... hmm"

I just have to laugh bitterly at the boulder.

Well, naturally. The majority of them don't seem to have good feelings for humans, and that would be scary if we saw that humans have such strong powers that we couldn't imagine.

Thorne and Deborah also notice it and have an indescribable look.

"Thorne, we're leaving for today. I'll be back the day after tomorrow, so if you need anything, just list it."

"Oh......"

Thorne nods with a sorry look on his face.

Sure, it's a little sad, but I can't help it all. I haven't built trust with these villagers yet.

"And Karen or Shelley or the dog and beast man who was in the treatment center, will you let me take you home?"

"Go home!"

Shit, it stinks and stinks. As Thorne cursed, I moved to the mansion of Alfen, the king's capital.

"Welcome back"

Mabel greeted me as soon as I got to the mansion. Mr. Jack is probably escorting Marr.

"Oh, I'm home. And Marl?"

"You have not returned yet"

It's noon already. If you haven't come back at the moment, perhaps it feels like eating after the discussion, then coming back for tea.

I guess I'll be home after lunch.

"Dear Tysi, how will lunch be done?

"Right...... can I bring the flam outside for a bite?

"Yes, so be it"

If Marl isn't around, let's try to get Flam to hang out with him. It's a good opportunity for you and Flam to talk.

I still don't know how to deal with it, but I can't help feeling bad about it forever and I'll try a little harder here. That's how we got along.

Once in the bedroom, throw the leather armor into storage. It's convenient, Spawn and I can take it off.

If you use this, you can do a certain Thief III dive as well. I don't want to.

I didn't scratch my sweat hard, but once again I purify my whole body and the underwear I'm wearing. As etiquette.

"Sir, excuse me."

Flam came into the bedroom just after the purification was done. Look at me. It's solidifying.

"Oh, wait a minute. I'm trying to take my clothes off."

"No, I thought your husband was taking it off when he called me."

Flam for joking with a serious look. It's an alley, this guy really says this in the face. I'm going to make subtle sexual harassment statements and stuff normal.

No, it's not that I don't like it. It's a welcome thing. You're excited to be sexually harassed by beautiful women and girls. Marl's going to grow under his nose because he's going to fight back and forth.

"No. That's an attractive option too, but no. I thought you might want to go out for dinner. It's a date, a date."

But I have a lot to do today. So I will say NO here on the will of steel.

"... I see, the fun is the last time"

Let's get out of here.

"I'm insatiable. You can ask for more."

"The dawn is too clear......! But that's good. But I have a date with dinner today. Maybe even on a date, you'll just go around commercial guilds, adventurer guilds, markets."

It feels good and reassuring to connect physically. Maybe we should take more skinships.

Or because of Marr, I've caught my lower body disappointingly first. I guess if a woman drops a man, it's best to hold her stomach or quinta disappointingly. It's a boy, I don't know what else to do.

"Are you keeping it today?

"When it's night, I'll put you two together and deal with you."

Just say that and keep the tea cloudy.

We can't afford to sneak up on Marr while he's gone, having a relationship.

Marl himself has admitted to me about Flam, and I'm sure he won't mind. I'm just jealous of Yakimochi and he's coming up.

He crosses the Third Wall with a flam in a maid and enters the New Town.

What is happening in the new town is still a situation that cannot be said to have dispelled the effects of the Great Flood. Although there has been less of an innkeeper overflowing to the boulevard than just before the Great Flood, there are still people in the alley who have been alienated.

Reconstruction is starting on a steep pitch now that we have survived the floods on the other hand.

Outside the Fourth Wall, a solid zoning area, also known as the new city, is being developed, and Barack is starting to stand early on where it leaks from zoning.

The country has also announced the prospect that the rural areas near Wangdu will have to be relatively less damaged and have less impact on distribution and the economy than thought, as the floods converged at an unparalleled rate in the past.

Things seem to be starting to roll in the direction of what is chaos and, as a whole, never bad. There is a smile on the faces of the people who cross the chaotic city.

"You're crowded"

"Right, let's be careful around you"

I can't help but stand out because I'm walking with a maid of honor beside me. Well, if this is all noticeable, on the contrary, it would be difficult to get into trouble.

I wear better clothes from fabric than the old clothes I bought on Crossroads. If it only looks like it, it's of the same quality worn by noble children.

He hangs on his hips as is the misrill sword he used earlier to defeat the Dragon Demon. I hear Flam hasn't brought any weapons.

Walk for a short time through the new city and step into a commercial guild.

I'll take a look at the counter, but I don't see Huey always trading in ore, herbs, and materials.

"Get me Huey. He told me to come with a dash because he's a super good customer."

I had no choice but to tell the counter rep that and Huey showed up after about three minutes. Look at my face. You look blatantly disgusting.

"What kind of look is that?"

"If you don't know, don't make me say it. It's embarrassing. What's today? As you can see, I'm busy - hey, what's with that beautiful maid, Marl?"

"I will see you first, my name is Fram, my concubine of Lady Tysi. Best regards,"

"Damn it, blow it up!

I heard Fram introduce himself. Huey looks up at the ceiling and screams. Kuhaha, I feel comfortable howling at losers.

But it's not even if I'm playing for the price, so I'm going to cut to the point quickly.

"I'd like to buy a supply of food, clothing, medical supplies or something, can you arrange it?

Huey thought a little into my order.

"I can arrange it or not, if you say so. But I mean massively, how much do you actually want? I came all the way here to buy it, so I know it's not a decent amount."

"Right, I just want enough food not to starve forty to fifty soldiers for one month for now"

"Do you know a month from a platoon of Knights? That's gonna be a lot, huh?

"How long will it be?

"Eight to ten cars in a carriage."

It is more than you can imagine. You're challenging the limits of storage.

"Okay, that's good. Can you get it ready right away?

"Well, if I can have a day, I can prepare it... are you serious? I can't. I can't take it. I can't take it."

"It's okay, no problem"

If you didn't get it all in, Tehe, you could say sorry or something. I can handle it.

"Then I'll come back by this time tomorrow. I'm putting the money in the commercial guild. Take it out of my money."

"Every time, bring me another weapon, won't you? The inquiry has arrived."

If you feel like it.

That's what I say, after the commercial guild. Fram was bowing to Huey in discipline.

I don't know what I should do when I say I eat meshi outside. Look for it while walking appropriately.

"What do you do with so many supplies?

"Kind of. Yeah, what does Fram think about the Beast Man?

I asked Flam that while I was walking. Flam opens his mouth after a few thoughts.

"I don't have any particular thoughts. I wonder if you have served and will continue to serve humans."

Yeah?

"What do you mean you're serving?

"? The beast man serves man, doesn't he?

Flam tilts his neck with the face of what is normal.

Mmm, does this mean a general human reaction in the kingdom of Calendyl? When it comes to unconditionally recognizing it as' the beast man is what serves man 'without any doubt, it's pretty deep-rooted.

"Uh, no. I get it. Sometimes I see a beast man, so I wonder what it's like."

"Right. Has a sharp sensation and a tough body. Reproductive forces are higher and more prolific than humans, and they can also exchange children with humans. They say life expectancy is shorter than that of a human being, maybe fifty years."

He who is thick in blood becomes a so-called beast man, and he does not become a half beast man because of his degree of mixing with humans.

They say that the half beast man and the son of man become almost half beast man, and the son of the beast man and half beast man become half beast man or beast man. And between humans and beasts, he said, it is relatively easy to have half beasts.

"They used to have more nobles with half beasts in their concubines"

"Why?

"Because beasts and semi-beast men don't have the right to inherit the housekeeper in the first place. Because even if I get pregnant, there won't be any trouble with my eyes. Besides, the Beast Man and the Half Beast Man are in better shape than the Attch, he says. Because it's a root-serving species. Although there seems to be more aristocracy with human concubines because contraception is easy now"

That's what Flam says. Flam goes through his left index finger in a circle made with his right hand. Stop it, ladies don't sign things like that.

"They say it's still fashionable to trade between children who conceived and gave birth to beasts and semi-beast concubines, among some nobles"

"What are you going to do with it?"

"They grow it up and make it a new concubine, or they multiply it with their own slaves for pleasure. I hear that it is common practice to sell off children born to concubines and semi-beast men to slave traders."

It was like throwing up backwards. So I didn't see him as the same person in the first place.

This neighborhood is like a black slave or something, you should think. Because they were treated like beasts and semi-beast men in this world, like livestock, not humans.

Wouldn't this be a much more deep-rooted problem than I thought?

No, I'm not that moral person by myself, and I shouldn't have had the nature to overreact like an allergy when I heard the word racism.

Rather than that, it was unrelated to the issue of discrimination. There seemed to be many forms of discrimination in the country I lived in, but fortunately I never got involved with those things.

Even in a 'rich and cultural' world, there can be no more discrimination, but can we lose it in this world, for example?

"Your husband?

"Oh, no, just think about it."

"Do you go to the slave market if you care about the Beast Man? I'm sure there's a lot going on. Though I think you should talk to Master Marr about it if you want to buy it."

"No, I don't mean that at the moment. Let's find a meshi shop, better than that."

Well, what, I think it's almost reaching the poles in the sense of combat capability, and you're glad to fight that kind of 'enemies without entities'.

If you have to, you can do anything if you appeal to violence. Wouldn't you? No, we'll figure it out. I hope I don't have to shake things up.

Anyway, let's just say we're going through a lot of preparations now. It's all for me, though.