Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Old man, I'm going hunting with the kids.

It took four days to complete the equipment to match the physique of the children.

At last, the children will receive their gear on the day they head for their first hunt.

The old man gave the kids his gear when he headed to church, but more importantly, Childs, who starts dressing on the spot. Regardless of the three boys, Ange and Kaede were just the problem.

Luceris rushes to take the two of them to the back room.

That's how the kids finally got their gear. Instead, the kids gave the old man the second-hand gear they bought, but honestly, they don't need the old man.

Ange, Johnny, Lady and Ky have common gear, and leather boots are planted with bracelets, gauntlets and iron plates. The weapon is also a knife for dismantling on a short sword and a pistol on a set of bows and arrows. We also provided a buckler with additional equipment.

The problem is that Kaede's equipment adds the design of Western armor to the Japanese-style armor, and the defense is slightly unacceptable because it has been removed and lightened to inhibit movement.

The weapon prepared a knife and a sidebar, a set of bows and arrows, and a cross spear.

The kids who wore those gear...

"Something's not funky..."

"I'm disappointed, old man... You don't have personality, do you?

"We're all the same... you got out of hand, didn't you?

"It doesn't matter if you can eat meat...... Difficult ~"

I was disapproved.

Indeed, at the end of the century fashion will have a strong personality. However, it makes no sense at all in terms of practicality, and the defensive aspect equals little.

Skin exposure is dangerous in hunting in the first place, and wearing thick clothing alone is fundamental.

Helpless against demons with sharp nails and fangs, but effective against plants with thorns and sharp cut leaves. Some of them are toxic, and it doesn't taste good to make a scratch in the breadth and the poison touches your body.

Practicality is more important than appearance to protect oneself.

"You guys... you really thought you could hunt in that outfit? That gear will kill you soon, though?

"Sister's gonna cry when she dies."

"There is no other way. Make money and strengthen it."

"It's a little heavy... I need to raise my profile."

"Give me some meat... give me some meat!"

Exactly. The kids also decided it was not good to worry about Luceris. Accept lightly.

However, the children's movements were too heavy for their equipment, and when asked if they could hunt with this, it was a delicate place. Well, it's my first time, so I don't have a choice.

Kaede is satisfied with whether he liked the equipment.

"Not bad...... Is this the armor of the awkward...... hehe"

Correct, the eyelids are tight.

I don't think it's a child's eye.

"Excuse me! I'm really sorry for being rude!

And many times I bow my head, Luceris.

I don't give a shit, but when I get this far, I get scared the other way.

Her equipment like that wore a bracelet from the top of the robe, her armor and leg armor, and her weapon was Morningstar and Kiteshield.

Stand up for monks and such, but they seem to be standard equipment for clerics.

"That's a big shield for a long time. I don't think we need to tank this time because it's the kids' rate? I just need to do it."

"I don't know what's going to happen, so I made it heavy equipment just in case. If you have to, you'll be a shield to buy time."

"I know you're worried about the kids, but aren't you overpowered? Sometimes, because Mr. Luceris has experience hunting?

"A little in training at the monastery...... I really needed to raise my rating (level) to learn the sacred magic...... Doctrine forbids killing."

"God's followers are the killers... Something like, 'Demons are the unclean, so you don't mind killing'. Right."

"You got a good idea, don't you? The bishop said the same thing."

"Killing to live is normal, why don't you give it a reason... You can kill each other if you have a big father-in-law, while denying natural dishes..."

Mercy. Though we say it's forgiveness, we know in history that it's good in a religious state to cause religious wars when we make a big name for ourselves.

"Killing each other is a sin," the general public has heard rumors and other things about putting military pressure on small countries on something, but everyone accepts it as a matter of course without question.

Killing a creature is a sin, but it is necessary for a person to kill a creature in order to obtain food. You deny that fact, but you delude it in a convenient language.

Metaphor. That's what war is all about. Evil. It is indeed expedient.

"We're fine with tolerating each other for the benefit of the country, aren't we?... Where did mercy and forgiveness disappear?"

"'Thank you for the life you feed,' you always pray at meals, don't you? I don't care, but on good terms, you normally eat demons that should be unclean. I don't know what I'm talking about, but I feel a little weird."

"Whatever you think, it's hypocrisy..."

"In that sense, those kids are natural. They're helping with the demolition at the butcher's..."

"Those kids... what are you doing from time to time? I'm wondering why you're still not independent..."

"Come on... I don't really understand the scope of those kids' actions either. Occasionally, they see it in pleasure streets..."

Islamophobic children had an unusually wide range of actions.

It's not just the old town, it's apparently extending its legs to the edge of the new city.

Behind the pleasure district there is also a whorehouse, very not a place for children to go. Such mysterious children are making sure their equipment is swinging out their swords and putting up shields.

I was wondering where such knowledge would come from, etc.

"Granny, let's go!

"It's good to flirt with Sister, but haven't you forgotten about us?

"Ready! I'm willing to kill you too!

"Come on, let's go! The meat is waiting for the oils!

"Hmmm...... an iron knife, but I feel good inside. You can do this..."

After taking the inn across the street to a nearby village for the next week, hunting by children will take place in the hunting grounds forest, where low-level mercenaries go well.

Although the name of the forest has not been determined in particular, it is the place where those trained as new mercenaries conduct their training.

Apparently, the demon that emerges starts with a slime, and in a strong demon, a hole where you can deal with a giant pig called [Blast Bore]. There appear to be many other demons, perhaps coming from the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran.

I didn't know at the time I came to this world, but some forests are open as hunting grounds and mercenaries come regularly to secure materials. That's all the demonic material is in demand, but it's probably a measure taken by a mercenary guild because it won't keep up in terms of supply.

Classic demon, but stronger than the Ramaf Forest, it seems to be just the right place for kids with abnormally high skill levels in training with the Cockos.

At any rate, higher skill levels make it harder to increase your physical level. Rather than hunting in the Ramaf Forest with safety measures, it is more efficient to raise the level in the Hole Forest.

But the danger is also high for that matter, which is extraordinarily stronger than the demons that can normally be defeated in the Ramaf Forest.

"By the way, what happened to that carriage? Church-owned carriages… don't seem to be divided."

A dorm carriage is parked next to the church.

There was one skinny middle-aged man sitting in the carriage looking dark, waiting for a guest to ride.

"The priest borrowed it. You have to rent a carriage in the village on your way home, but if you have to, you just have to come back on foot."

"Carriage rental...... is there such a business as well? I've never known..."

Rental carriages are often used by people who come mainly from rural areas to the city for business.

I really need a leg to do business in the city first thing in the morning, but not all peasants own a wagon. Most of the time it is owned by villages and is often used jointly.

Rural dwellers will really need carriages to do business in the city, and if there are not enough, they will use these rental carriages.

An outpost existed in each village, and business was formed by travelling a certain distance back and forth.

Naturally, there are others. It would be good to think of it as a kind of shipping business.

"... Aren't you going to be attacked by bandits? I think it's a good duck."

"From what I hear, the bandits don't attack the carriage with these hands, do they? They make it easier to arrange nominations for anything with little fruit."

Only stray merchants or peasants use rental carriages.

Major merchants often prepare their own carriages and travel from city to city.

Small villages were not used, and it was most likely that the city along the streets would be accompanied by escorts. It's not for any good where we attacked, and it's the mercenary guild that runs this rental carriage.

Since the distance of the voyage and the time of arrival are always fixed, if we are even a day late, we will know that something happened immediately. As soon as the problem arises, the mercenaries are dispatched, and a siege net is created instantly when it is determined that a bandit has attacked them.

The horse is also marked with a burning mark, so you can't even get away on it. Besides, there are carriages that are small in number but are monitored every hour by demonic props, and they get news when something happens.

Well, still, I can never say it's safe.

"Oh my God... you're doing great"

"It seems necessary, so the bandits don't attack either. If you haven't been nominated, you can use it."

"Are we going to find out first if your people remember our faces or our feet to escape? Well, it's natural that you can't imitate poorer than it is organized... the risk is greater"

"Let's go faster than that. The kids are already in the carriage, right?

"Ah... I forgot. No, no, you get a lot of information in everyday conversations."

The old man, who was half-compulsorily registered as an S-rank mercenary, never had a chance to get this information.

In the first place, Luceris' source is Journey, and she's stepping up the stage and coming up the mercenary ranks. The old man, by contrast, is oblivious to the common sense of this hand because he temporarily became a mercenary at the behest of the Duke's house.

By the way, the S-rank mercenary's guild registration has not yet been lifted. It didn't matter to Zeros, but the Mercenary Alliance doesn't seem willing to let go of its valuable power.

Rather, there was no such thing as permanent registration as a trump card at this time.

"Do you want to go then"

"" "" Oooh!! My buddies are motivated!!

My partner and I are five cocks. One per person has a role as an escort.

Perhaps, but the cocks are meant to be the children's brothers.

"I hope nothing happens."

"Shit... I think that's an ominous thing to say when you come out?

Kaede's word, it was never a metaphor.

"Oh, are you going...? hehe, get out of here... hehe..."

"" "" "" Something, I have a bad feeling... "" "

Your eyes sucked.

My eyes are running blood and saliva is flowing from my mouth as if I were an addict with hands on a suspicious drug.

"Ha-ha-ha!! Hold on tight, you fuckin 'babes!! Now, sayin'... I'm taking you to a high fun heaven!! Gahahahahahahahahahaha!!"

And then an emergency siren pours out of the running carriage, like a fire truck.

The wheel section appears to be equipped with a device that uses rotation to produce sound.

"Hehe, this fierce beat makes my heart roll hot with DQN!!. My honey's the tallest. Come on! I can't stop any more of us. No, no, no, no, no! I'm drunk with our dratech!!

Break? That's not what I started with! Temeh, wait, wait. Let me tell you something. Did you close your ass hole? I'm going to give you plenty of crazy right now, heh heh heh heh!!

And a carriage running out at a fierce speed.

Your car seemed to change personality when you grabbed the reins.

"Behold, if you look good, you say the horse is Slapenille!? You've got to be kidding me, why is Holy Beast in this place... Grubble!?

"Hihahahahaha! Did you jam your tongue? Temeh and the others shut up and didn't even count the stains on the carrier! From here on out, you're my on-stage, I'm the highway star. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

"" "." "Take-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-yay!!

"Gehhhhhhhhhhhh!! Sounds like a good voice to me? Hih, this one is going to be yucky! But hey, we're not even supposed to be like this yet? Show me you can enjoy me till the end YHAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!

The carriage goes, it doesn't stop. You can't stop. Your people suck...

The rental carriage does own a mercenary guild, but apparently the officials in charge had no decent talent.

The speeding addict manipulates the carriage through the city gates of Santore at once, hitting through the carriage running forward after ignoring the interrogation. All that was there was madness.

The old men were quick to lose consciousness of the speed and swing of that too awesome carriage.

In a gradually disappearing consciousness, the man you are the one who says, "What, are you already flirting with me? My heart and my groin are ginguins. Ooh! Hihahahahaha!! 'I heard a nasty voice.

But no one can even complain anymore. Because they all fell to a deep dark bottom...

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If you notice, it was a long idle city there. It was more of a fine looking city than a village.

The village near the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran is a straight street line, and the forest of interest is right next to the village. It is also famous as a hunting ground for newcomers and intermediate mercenaries.

Originally a relay base village built to carry supplies to the fort, many mercenaries began to visit the village due to the collection of herbal and demonic materials from nearby forests.

It was about ten years ago that many materials were brought to this village by mercenaries for the purpose of raising the grid (level) and a number of merchants for that purpose began visiting the village.

Located almost halfway between [Fort Norgas] and the city of Santore, which overlooks the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfuran, the safety aspect is comparatively high even when bandits are unable to operate in a detour at a distance. Because if anything happens, a siege net will be created immediately.

However, most humans tend to avoid danger, so most of those who come to this village have a lot of blood, such as mercenaries. Naturally, there was a lot of trouble, and vigilantes and guards were always present.

The carriage has already stopped at a mercenary guild-owned stop, and there is nowhere to see Slapenille, who was towing his crazy lord or carriage. The risen old man looked around and the horse cabin beside him could confirm six horses.

"... alive. I'm alive! Whoa, whoa!

Filling the mind is the joy of survival from fear and the relief that springs from the bottom of the heart.

It was a moment when I really thought the world was beautiful.

'But it's just a Slapenille triple-headed tow... Who is he? You're not a reincarnator, are you?

Reminds me of Reid from Sword and Sousalis.

A horseback riding unit sent in to crush the enemy's avant-garde when the front line glued to the target with a swarm of demons. A similar high-tension idiot reminds me of something in it.

Summoners in knighthood spanning Slapenille and sticking out huge lances and into the front line. I can't say anything about people, but I don't know why I prefer to force myself into it even though I am in a magical position.

Originally the summoner was in the rear guard position, he was supposed to be a wizard who would strengthen himself with demons, holy beasts, etc. who had contracted the avant-garde, and carry out magical attacks from the rear.

The summoner, however, wrapped his knight's gear and proceeded to storm the front line with delight. Besides, even the other Reids showed up.

In one reid Zeros said, 'Hyahahahahahahahahaha!! Die, die, die! You scream and play the fucking beat, Temei and the others are dead. Come on - make me scream - show me a hot flashy shroud hey!! Gahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!' And he let his surroundings dongle, screaming for an inexplicable thing.

"That man... looks like him... I don't know...? '

Honestly, I don't even want to remember.

Somehow the old man was beaten by that summoner during Reid.

If it had not been at a high level, it would have returned to death and a front-line return would not have been achieved. Besides, I've never heard of a player even though I've done so much flashy.

He was a mysterious player who knew nothing but urban legendary rumors.

"That's right! The children..."

If you looked around the carrier, all the children were turning their eyes.

Naturally, I experienced a violent rampage. Fortunately, no one has to be shaken down to just faint, but I'm curious if there's any trauma engraved in my heart.

"Good because you were safe, but what if they shook you down? Why are you such a dangerous person..."

"Hiccup!

"... hiccup?

At that time, when he casually attached his left hand to the side, questioning the presence of the rampant Lord, a soft feeling came into his hands with a surprising voice.

The old man doesn't see where he's got his hands on it, but only a bad feeling is in his heart.

When I moved my neck slowly as if it were a machine, my hands were touching a hell of a lot of things.

Trouble is, I rub my hands to make sure of the soft stuff a couple of times during the neck pointing process.

I don't have to tell you anymore. I can predict.

An old man with an awkward look and Luceris with a boiled face.

Two people staring silently. Still, the old man's hand remains attached there.

Yes, on her rich breasts......

"And excuse me! Oh, no way this is happening...!! What a pleasure...... no, no, luck - no, sorry anyway!!

"Huh!? No, it would be nice if it weren't for the wax, but... get your hands off me now! I can't stand..."

"Ooh!? Excuse me! When I realize it, I don't think I want to leave - no, I can leave right away. Unfortunately...... it's not really a waza!?

Happy shy happenings. But the parties can't stop being upset.

In a long bachelorette life, I didn't think this kind of love-come development would come.

An old man who feels strongly in his heart that he would have liked to have rubbed a little more if he could. For not being feminine, the old man may have surprisingly high kedamono attributes.

"Ah... I'm surprised. I didn't expect such a happy and shy development at this age..."

"Ugh... no to men for the first time... I'm embarrassed and I can't even see my face anymore... this kind of thing to my wife..."

"Want to come? To my wife...... Anything tonight..."

"Don't make jokes like that. Come on down there - I! Extra embarrassing..."

"No, I'm serious, so I thought I'd go crawling tonight."

"Don't think! I'm still ready..."

"... Huh?

The old man made a joke with the intention of lightning up, but Luceris' suicide bombing made him more and more awkward.

'Not ready for your heart' is, in short, like saying 'When you're ready for your heart, eat me deliciously'.

Awkward silence flows as we lean silently against each other. Secondary school students are progressing better this time.

"" "" No more... marry me, Leah... ""

The children who were awake at some point watched those two.

"Oh, were you awake?!?

"Well, we noticed it too, so I don't know if it's possible. But it didn't shake off so well at that speed."

"That brother, hiccup."

"I almost died. You can't die until you make your dreams come true."

"To live in self-depravity, though. But that's our dream."

"The meat... the meat... I applied it to the gravy..."

"Kai, what dreams did your Lord have?

Apparently, the kids were also hard on the wagon's fierce speed.

If you think about it, most people in this world walk on their own feet and use carriages for long distances.

There is no ridiculous vehicle that runs at a ridiculous speed, such as an object that exceeds the speed of a horse, and so on.

But Slapenille is different. Its speed is comparable to that of a runaway vehicle running down the highway, and it goes over 130 kilometers an hour at the most. And the Holy Beast.

If any man blocks the front, he shall crush it, and if it is a fallen tree, he shall crush it with thunder. On top of his impatience, the foreign enemy is a fierce rampant horse that perishes.

"Even so... does the mercenary guild raise Slapenille? You don't have that blast, do you?"

"What is Slapenille? Is it a demon or something?

"From there... Slaypoonir is the name of the Holy Beast who looked like a horse. Different from demons, but with a rough temper. It's not something people can tame, and if there is one that they don't like, it's so fierce that they kick it relentlessly. I wonder if it is also famous as a god beast that God rides mainly in myths and such..."

"... those horses... are they? I'm the Holy Beast... but my temper seemed so rough? So much so that the rampage horse looks adorable..."

"Because I don't try to put him on my back except for those who admit it - he's far stronger than the demons around there just because he's a holy beast. I can't get my hands on it when it rumbles out - this is it... I suggest you stay away from them when you find them."

Holy beasts are creatures whose lines differ from demons.

Strength is also much stronger than warcraft, and it is untouchable because it is specialized in one attribute.

Low-level sacred beasts have comparable strength to higher-level warcraft.

"Now that we've arrived in the village, what's next?"

"Is there an inn in this village? Honestly, I have no idea but the city of Santore..."

"It's okay, Sister!

"We can live in Nojuku!

"Anywhere with meat..."

"That's why I didn't do street childrens!

"Awkward people are used to Nojuku on long journeys with their parents. No problem."

"You guys... you got it. Why haven't you ever been independent? I feel like I can live anywhere."

The children who are orphans seem fine in Nojuku. Really succeed.

I have also had more experience sleeping in alleys than I had before, and fishing for raw garbage from restaurants.

High by the time the wild dog soul is strong and the Hungry spirit is abnormal. Maybe stronger than a trained runaway mercenary.

"By the way, where are your partners, Cocco? I'm sure he was in the carriage, but I can't see him."

"If you ask me, I will. Where did those hens go?

The cocks disappeared neglectfully after the old men passed out.

Sure, I was there when I got in the carriage, but now I don't see him.

"Maybe I've shaken it off?

"Mm-hmm... wouldn't those guys be okay? It's not that easy to shake off."

He's our partner. He must be looking for something to prey on.

"In case of meat."

"Mr. Kai!? Those cocks are partners, aren't they? Are you serious about eating?!? At last, it seems so unsavory that I don't think it's chicken!?

I wonder what my partner is? The old man can't go about Kai's lack of appetite.

I'm even willing to eat my partner if I'm hungry. It is more of an emergency meal than a partner.

'That's good, hey. Leave these kids alone and play with us. "

'Ha, let go! Who is it?

"What, you're asking for help! Looks like we're doing something wrong."

"Yeah, well, you're gonna do good things with us, huh? You shouldn't say people like bad guys."

"" "" "" Coquette - - - - - Huh!! (Gilty!!

- Becky! Gossy! Gucha!! Dogo!! Geshigeshi!! Bogu!!

Looks like Cocco and the others are safe.

It seems that they have just succeeded in the evil that spreads to the village.

"Yeah, he's safe and above all, he seems to be working fine just now. Is it a habit?

"Isn't that cheerful, obviously, overdefensive? I hear a very dangerous noise, but..."

"I'm bad at imitating the way the cocks attacked me. Because imposing numbs are annoying. Hey, you can't complain about being successful or defeated ~"

"For once, shouldn't I treat you? It'd be tough if they sued you later, wouldn't it?

"It's okay. You should try to clear your ears carefully."

Luceris listens outside as he is told.

Shit! These guys are gonna live?

"Do you want to stab a stop and bury it within the present? All right, scumbags, no one's gonna be in trouble if they go missing. '

'Those cocks did a good job. If you were human, you'd want to drink. "

"You just have to die! Such cunts!!

"My daughter was attacked, too? I've been so scared since that day that I stopped trying to get out! It feels good."

Apparently, he hated it quite a bit. Don't worry about the end of the story.

The villagers are willing to end it, and they do not know what happened to those who were shivered by Cocco after this.

"Huh?

"Is it good? Shouldn't we call the guards and put them on trial under the law?

"Mr. Luceris, the law is not meant for the people. If you know all about the law, you can make as many back roads as you want, and the good guys can be judged as evil. If you thought the law would protect the people, you'd see fools, wouldn't you?

"I don't see why that's so convincing...? Have you been in any trouble in the past?

"Yeah, I'm in trouble caused by my sister."

I was experienced. Yes, the law does not always protect the good.

Sometimes if we don't have all the evidence in a criminal case, we don't prosecute. Even scumbags who brought a metaphorical trial can't help, but if there is no conclusive evidence, they will win the lawsuit and the victim will also be tried as the perpetrator.

In the end, it is always better to protect yourself.

Muddy divorce mediation is also something that makes a difference as evidence in free note writing from how nasty the other person is.

It can be subtle when asked if he can convince a judge to be credible. Metaphor, even if there are dead people out there. I well said no mouth to the dead, and if there is no decision beating, trials and other pointless ends.

In the old man's case, he was involved as a witness in his sister's divorce mediation for some reason.

I don't know about the couple, but I was so stunned that other witnesses saw my sister's impression as a good man.

No matter how badly she testified about her sister, the trial ended with an indication because her husband was cheating on her first, and the trial flowed within Uya Muya. I am therefore not counting on the law.

"Well, that story doesn't matter. Finding a place to stay is a top priority now."

"Right. Even though the villages are developing so much, I think there will be some inns."

"Sometimes, what about the kids?

Leaving the cabin at the stop where the carriage was stored, it was a village that was currently in the process of being developed but showing a bustle. After a short walk, I was able to find the children immediately.

Correct, it was a problem to be in front of an inn.

"Grandma! I hear the inn is empty here, huh?

"Are you worried about the pink sign?

"Anywhere you can stay, anywhere you can eat meat, right?

"You get fat eating all that meat, huh?

"But why is there a naked man or woman painted on the sign? I don't think it's an inn."

"" Wow!?

Yes, a painting of a man and woman intertwined in a black silhouette on a pink flashy sign.

No matter how you look at it, it was undoubtedly an inn for the purpose of the act, which was too incompatible to stop with the children. I don't want to stay in an inn like this with my kids before then, and I have the courage to come in.

Choosing this hand inn would be the last resort.

"I have a love ho. Well, humans seem to have a year-round affair, so... what kind of village is this?"

"Ko, isn't this sign too blatant? If they see me coming out of an inn like this..."

[Motel] does not mean the same thing in Japan and abroad.

The [motel] in Japan deals with blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Of course, it may be used for such acts by men and women, but most would be handled close to a business hotel.

But the inn in front of me was a love ho, no matter what I saw.

"A break of 3000 goalies, overnight is 6000 goalies? It doesn't matter how cheap - I don't want to..."

"Who started an inn like this?" Huh? "I'm not sure."

The sign said [Hotel New Moonnight Tuxima, 300 years old] and decadent, and the name of the hotel founder was somehow inscribed in its corner, the name of which was [Kenji Tuxima].

"The founder is no brave man!? Why are you being a Loveho proprietor, I'm sugee curious about what happened! And 300 years since its inception!? Isn't it established!!

"Lie, the first proprietor of this hotel is the brave one!? What the hell were you thinking?

More strange than that is the fact that the name of the founder is inscribed on the sign. I wonder how much you wanted to keep your name?

Moreover, during its three hundred years of history, it was a long-established Loveho who remained in business. Moreover, they have such hotels all over the countries, a kind of treasury size.

Details since its inception are carefully written on the bulletin board posted in front of the Inn. It's like an old ramen shop.

For as long as there was lust in the world, it was a business that the users followed.

"" "" "Grandma, let's stay here. Sounds cheap, huh?

"" Not here - Ew!! Because it's obviously a hotel for another purpose - - Ew!!

"Mm-hmm. What do you want?

You can't tell the kids.

No, you'll need sex education, but you can't teach here.

"Absolutely not here. Let's make it a regular inn."

"That's right. It's bad for the kids' education, and I'm a little bit of an innkeeper."

Although apprenticeship, it is not an inn for priests to stay in. If you look closely, there are many private houses that run inns around.

The operation of this village seemed to be in the hotel industry and agriculture.

If you have a lot of places to stay, a beautiful looking and cheap inn is better.

The old men decided to take the time to choose a good place to stay that suited them.

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Eventually, I decided to stay in an inn that looked like a log house.

An old woman, who seemed like a good person when she dived through the door, greeted the old men in the counter seat.

"There you are. Are you staying?

"Yes, by appointment, in about three days, please. Maybe I'll extend it for a few days."

"There's only two more rooms available, but... well, I don't know if the kids will be okay."

"Is the price paid in advance? In the meantime, we'll pay you later when we extend the three days."

The name of the inn is [Shade of the Forest].

There are only six rooms, but the impression of the inn is that it is really nicely maintained and a calm, relaxing and relaxing setting. It was the difference between the inn and the cloud mud I had just seen.

I'm sorry about the smell of wood. Which conditioner calms my mind the other way around.

"Well, let me show you to your room."

To guide the old woman, the old man follows.

One of the rooms guided is a room for children to stay in, with two bunk beds set to the left and right of the room.

The room itself was quite large and the interior was supposed to be accommodated by a mercenary party.

Zeros should have noticed at this time. It means children use one room.

"Are you serious?"

"Uh-huh."

The room where the old man and Luceris were led was occupied by a large double bet.

"Ugh, you two use this room, right? It's okay, I know."

"No, it doesn't taste good to have men and women in one room."

"Oh, yes! The other rooms are empty."

"There's no extra. Well, you should love each other enough that you don't care about me."

"" It's not that kind of relationship yet!?

Auntie thumbs up with a very good smile.

"Yeah, yeah, I know. Wow. You're worried about the age difference, aren't you? It's okay, I'll take care of everything!

"Well, I'll leave you to it."

"No, it doesn't taste good to have a room with a pre-dowry woman. One bed was empty, and Mr. Luceris was there."

"You don't have to light it up, do you? It's good to be young, it's okay to burn up, huh? 'Cause this room keeps the sound from leaking."

"What!? No, listen to people! What are you talking about like an aunt in the neighborhood who mediates a pageant!!

"I don't care, I don't care. You don't know the relationship between a man and a woman until you know it, don't hesitate to burn it up hard. Ugh."

I hate futile consideration.

It's like, "It's okay, because I understand everything," he leaves with a full grin, nodding all the time about saying he's done a good job. I don't understand that I took extra care of myself.

Zeros and Luceris were left alone in an awkward, silent, drifting room.

By the way, the last bed in the room where the children were staying was occupied by the cocksuckers.

Plus, the kids storm around, and in the end, the two of them have no choice but to get up in a room with a double bed.

The old man was slammed between reason and instinct.