Interaction as a brave man, sounds good, but what it does is quite annoying.
Originally, as a brave man, we are supposed to make introductions to our squire, etc., but the battle style is too different in Chisato and Reefa to form a battle, and she has no formal squire herself.
Not to mention that Reefa, who for once conceals her identity as a brave man, cannot stand out and act as a brave man, so inevitably the form of “interaction” will also change considerably.
"There's delicious food here."
Day three noon after coming to the kingdom of Filgen.
Me, Reefa, and Chisato, Mr. Mel and I were even close to the market in the Kingdom of Firgen.
"Isn't this where I introduced you?"
"Teach others where they can eat delicious food. If it's not a hole, it's okay."
"So how many places?"
"Make it your own destination. I will never teach anyone to make it my heaven. Even more so if it's sweet."
"You have a good personality"
Chisato, who was having such a conversation with Mel, was changing her hair color, wearing glasses and disguising herself.
I thought it would be better if I disguised myself because I have a copybook out there too, but even if they noticed it, I should be deluded, so I decided to keep walking.
Why we are here, but simply to make us, the brave men of our neighbours, aware of the life and culture of the people of the Kingdom of Firgen.
It's also, in a way, just the right form of interaction for a little worldless reefer and me who doesn't even know the world in this world.
"Hey, kite. Eat over there."
"Hmm?"
Reefa, who has slapped me on the shoulder, pointed to a place lined with stalls with fragrant smells.
Not just shellfish and fish skewers, but meat and the like are roasted.
The sif at my feet was intrigued, too, and he's moving his nose when he looks at you.
"You smell delicious from over there."
"Sif and Reefa say this, what about Chisato?"
"I'm fine, too. Sometimes I want to eat it."
Do you always eat castle food?
Mel will continue to walk in the direction in which the stalls line up, confirming that she has also accepted.
"Oh...!"
Reminds me, should I call it a summer festival stall?
Now it's day, but at night I definitely went out on a vibrant street that reminded me of when I was a little girl, and I accidentally leaked my admiration.
Magic Trout Skewers
"Grilled walnut shellfish, fresh!"
"It's a great combination of boiled Dicon and booze!"
"Kite, I want all that"
Let's find a place to sit first.
"Yeah. Good luck finding it."
I don't know, I'm in the mood for having kids.
I laugh bitterly at Reefa walking around looking at me for a moment.
"I don't know, you're nostalgic. To Reefa."
"Well, I don't know, it's been a long time in this world."
"Hmm."
I look around the stall as I reply to Chisato.
Then, you see something like a large raw beard with a fish at the edge of your vision.
At a distance of about ten meters.
The fish inside notice my presence.
"Ah."
It's already late when you think it's gone.
The fishes who saw me went wild in panic.
"Oh, hey! What!? '
"Ha ha! The water's cold! haha!! '
A drunken customer, watered by a fish rumble, is laughing heavily as he gets wet.
I just didn't think it was a good idea. I'm gonna get out of the tank so I can get out of here.
Where the fish calms down, stroke down his chest with relief.
"Phew, you were alarmed."
I like animals, but I hate scaring them.
I try to stay away from myself, but I might have been a little floating.
Tightening his mind, looking back at the three people who followed him from behind, Chisato opens his mouth with a subtle expression.
"That's how animals avoid it."
"Too strong a pure demon reacts so hypersensitively..."
Return "I'm used to it, I'm fine" to Chisato and Mel's words.
I'm not hated, I'm avoided.
If you don't hate me, that's fine, because I'm convinced.
"Kite, come on, come on, sit down!"
"You need to take care of me a little more."
"…? Can that satisfy my hunger?"
Oh, my God, this kid.
Find a seat where we can sit, deciding to petite Reefa back.
Apparently, the street where this stall stands offers tables and chairs at regular intervals, where you can also eat food and beverages bought from the stall.
Sometimes near noon, the table was filled with as many people as it was.
"Mr. Chisato, I think you're more free over there."
"Right. Let's go."
Looks like Mr. Mel found an empty seat.
If you look over there, you'll find a seat for about six extra people.
I'll just head over there and secure a seat for four.
"I'm going to buy them at the stall, but they might take seats like this."
"Oh, well, I'll keep my seat."
Well, I'll take care of it.
I'd rather stay because I still don't know much about this kingdom, or the world's cuisine.
Schiff looks at me and Reefa and makes me look lost, but I laugh at him like that.
"Schiff, can you follow Reefa and pick something I like?"
"! Uhm, ok!! I'll take care of it!"
Pippy, jumping up and dropping off the sif following the reefers, I gaze at the lime that came up from the water bottle on my hips to hand.
"This is a lively place, too."
"Cu"
"It's no different than the world I was in. I think it's a good place."
Yes. If you squeal without anything, you can hear some noise from the seat next door, about two miles away.
"Hmm!?"
You can see, a big man with two bigger heads than me was cheeky with grilled fish and skewers placed on a pile.
Thick arms as a round too, forged up like a prowler.
With that, swollen muscles.
And brown beast ears growing on your head.
The man with hyenas, like a lion, eats skewers on a plate to disappoint and drinks the liquor poured on the big jock.
"I didn't know seafood was famous! No, I don't think so. I really don't have a body. I don't know if I should delay my appointment any longer, this is"
A man who speaks to himself with an amazing voice.
When I saw him like that, I was surprised, and he looked at me. [M]
"---Oh, boy. What are you looking at, Cora?"
"Oh, no! Sorry!! I thought you were a delicious eater!!"
What are you talking about?
The man takes a good look here.
As he endured such a pressing silence that he could no longer hear the hustle and bustle around him, the man smiled nicely and brightly, banging me and slapping me on the back.
"Huhahaha! Right! Right! You're a promising boy! Look, I'll do one!"
"Oh, thank you"
He holds on to his big hand slapped back as he is handed a hot skewer with great momentum.
It was a scary impression, but is he a bright man?
I think so. I'm a little relieved, and the man dropped one minute's seat over here.
"Whoa, you got company?"
"Yeah, well."
"Is this the boy?"
A man with pinky fingers standing, flailing a skewer in his mouth.
Understanding what that means, I shake my neck sideways with a bitter smile.
"No, I'm a combo adventurer with friends"
"What, I'm bored. From what I've seen, you're not even twenty years old, are you?"
"I'm seventeen."
"Whoa, you're pretty young. I didn't know you could talk to a guy that looked like me at that age... he's got a lot of liver on him."
You're aware...
From the standpoint of being an adventurer, I've also fought scary demons, and most importantly, it feels like I've been immune to that since Rick and his creeps.
It's not something I can be very proud of.
"And you, you look like you remember me in your arms."
"Isn't that a mutual thing?"
Returning it that way, the man grins with a nigga.
"Oh, you know what I mean?"
"If you look at that muscle,"
"Do you understand!!"
"Yep, of course!!"
Muscles a man would admire once.
I can already tell you're strong just by looking at it.
"Ha, you're an interesting kid. May I ask your name?"
"Yeah, my name is Kite"
I will only give you the name below because of all the circumstances.
The man carries the last skewer to his mouth without looking particularly concerned.
"Kite, are you from this country?"
"No, I have a little business and I'm from a neighboring country"
"... Ha, right? You, lucky (...)"
The man with a slightly surprised look nodded again and again.
You think you're lucky?
"I'm telling this to an interesting guy I know here (...). You better get out of this kingdom as soon as you can."
"... Yes? What do you mean?"
"Time will tell. Dude, dude."
That being said, the man with a plate stacked only with skewers slowly stood up and looked down at me.
After all, a man's height is so high that he's likely to climb to the ceiling.
"Bye, Kite."
Waving with an invincible grin, he walks down the street.
Even if you go into the waves of people and you can't see what it looks like, when you're stunned, you notice the unspoiled skewers in your hand, and you take a bite of cheek.
gravy spreading in your mouth.
Dark-eyed sauce as thick as this.
And most importantly, the fat that comes with the guts that remind me of beef.
As a result of the mixing of the three, my vocal cords speak voluntarily.
"... delicious"
Market stalls.
Don't be afraid.
By analogy, it tastes good even if you're not dealing with fish.
Even indulging in the flavor, Reefa returns, who was going to the stall to buy food.
But something is depressing.
"Kite, the skewers on the dragon weren't sold out. Instead, I bought a lot of other delicious things..."
"Hmm?"
"Skewered No -!?"
Reefa, with a paper plate on both hands, looks surprised when she sees my hand skewered.
Skewered? No, I know that too... Hmm? Dragon?
"Oh, this is a dragon!?"
"I didn't know you were eating!?! Let me eat! Ha!"
"Such a fierce, uh, I've never seen it. Look, I'll raise all the rest, so sit down."
I thought about the man earlier as I glanced and donned to an empty mouth Reefa.
What does it mean to leave this kingdom?
Could something be happening?