The room is solid. A usual habit of waking up before dawn, Bergliff slowly walked out of the sleeping nest, and strolled down the village of Rodina. Myalgias are a little relieved and still do not go away. Perhaps, rather than muscle pain, the body is simply screaming. Bergliffe sighed, saying that the movement was so hard. Berglyf passed the farmers on the job and saw smoke rising in preparation for the morning dinner. These places are no different from Tornella.

The smell of pigs everywhere. It smells a bit different from sheep and goats. I couldn't tell whether it was a body odor or a fecal odor, but if I wasn't used to sniffing, it would stick to my nose. Speaking of which, it seemed to me that when I stopped by Rodina, it smelled like this.

I returned to the inn when the sun began to rise. Early departure travelers are already getting up and eating. After returning to the small room, there is no man who spoke last night. Seeing that there was no appearance in the cafeteria, you may have already left. Last night I was immediately fooled and fell asleep, but I feel a little sorry. But if you don't, you can't help.

Bergliff went upstairs and headed to the room with the girls. Before reaching the door yet, the door opened and Angelin appeared a little.

"Good morning, dad." "Hm, good morning Anger ... Is the footsteps loud?" "Yeah ... especially on the second floor."

Wooden prostheses make a really loud noise when they hit the wooden floor. It's even more so on the second floor with space below. Berggriff smiled and stroked his beard.

"I think it's better to wind the cloth first ..." "Fufu"

Angelin snuggled into the Bergryph and inhales as she smelled faintly. Then raise your face as satisfied.

"Okay ... breakfast!" "Yeah. Ane-chan and Mily-chan ..."

As Bergriff said, they both looked down.

"I'm awake" "Bell, good morning" "Hm, good morning. Have breakfast and leave?"

There are only specialty products, and Rodina is good at pork. In early spring there is not much fresh pork, mainly salted and smoked, but that is enough. When the roasted thick smoked meat is sandwiched between bread with watercress and pickled spices, it's wonderful. Unlike a simple tornella meal, it has a greasy, hearty flavor. Of course, the price is reasonable.

However, only with S rank adventurers, there is no worry about money. So don't hesitate to eat good food in the morning. I think it's scary to get used to such a meal, and it's a real pleasure of traveling. However, Bergliffe shook a little, as his life had been so simple that these luxury things seemed to be somehow punishable. The three girls are clashing with empty faces.

After breakfast, we took a break with some tea. Bergryf wanted to swing his sword, but there was a man yesterday. Not only that man, but if you see him, it's a little annoying. I don't hate being in contact with them, but I'm discouraged to stand out as "Akaoni". First, there is no awareness of the Bergglyph that is valued so much. I don't want to be praised with pride. No matter what anyone says, I won't do anything that isn't obvious unless I'm aware. Also, it seems like he betrayed his opponent's expectations, so he can get a little bit relaxed. I felt sorry to let a man go to waste, but after all it was a once-in-a-lifetime chance for a traveler. I don't want to take unnecessary trouble. Bergliff gently apologized to the man in his heart.

After a meal break, I went out. Horses also eat plenty of lintels, resting slowly and full of energy. The carriage goes slowly. The weather has been good since morning, and the sunlight is glistening. However, they are not bothered by the hood. From Rodina to Bordeaux it takes a full two days by carriage. On the way back there is a mountainous area, where you spend your time. This is exactly where Angeline helped Selenium. Although there are many traffic, it is not as fast as the road from Tornella to Rodina, but still slow.

It took me a day to go over the mountains and rested in the next village. Departure the next day and finally arrived at Bordeaux, but thick clouds gradually came and rain began to fall. Raindrops hit the hood and make a rattling sound. It is large for early spring rain. Winter snow is not unusual in the northern region, but drizzle is common even when it falls. It is unusual for the rain to fall like this. The amount of air blown was small, but the cart was still wet. The raindrops collide with each other and become like fog, drifting around. Horses have slowed down.

"Well, come on!" "Uh ... it's getting cold ..."

Angeline stuck to Bergliff in the first place. Your hair is moist and wet. It seems that the raindrops are breaking and drifting like a fine mist. Steam rises from the horse's body pulling the cart.

By the time I reached Bordeaux with trembling, the sun was already set. The rain is still falling. Bordeaux is the largest town in the northern region. The lord of the Bordeaux family, who is the lord, is probably big. Surrounded by countryside, the town surrounded by stone walls is lively. Although not as good as Orphen on a scale, it did not seem to be as vibrant. It may be that talented people that Helvetica is collecting are working properly.

Visiting the Bordeaux family in a shabby, wet style was disheartening. The Belgriffs took the inn and rested, and decided to visit the Bordeaux family the next day. The carriage can sit down, but it is unexpectedly tiring due to vibration.

The accommodation in Bordeaux is bigger than Rodina's. The bar on the first floor is also lively. Apparently, it seems to be a gathering place for adventurers, and there are many people dressed like that. Looking at the wet rat and his party, the innkeeper apparently despised his attitude, but his attitude reversed when Angelin's disgusted expression showed the S-rank adventurer's plate.

"Come on, please."

And bring them to the room with luggage. Angelin proudly laughed at the Bergriff. It was a genkin, Berglif followed with a grin.

The rooms are medium in size and have two beds. If this is the case, it seems like they will sleep separately. Berggryph is surprised to think that it's been a long time since she only sleeps on a bed when she thinks about it. When I touched it, I felt a bit nervous about its softness. Can you sleep? I left my luggage, changed my wet clothes, and got down to the first floor. I'm very busy. Gypsy travellers are playing music, and the sounds of tableware, chatter, laughter and yelling are mixed and swirling.

"It's busy" "Yeah ... hungry"

Refrigerated magic room The table seats were not vacant, so I sat down at the counter. There is only a large inn and facilities are excellent. Some are expensive. There seem to be many menus. There is also a seafood name, even though it should be away from the sea. However, Berglyph doesn't know what the dish looks like. Some names look like they used to be, but they don't seem to be remembered. The main order was left to the Angelines and they asked for ale wine, a specialty of Bordeaux, and an anthropomorphic dish known as the name of a fish.

Ale is a barley wine. It tasted bitter, different from wine and apple wine, and I ate a bit after drinking it. The anarchy is a small salted fish that seems to be a little fermented, with a characteristic smell of flavor, and Berggryph made his eyes black and white. Angelin gigs.

"Dad, salting of the form is for the expert ..." "Would you say that first?" Some people like it, so I wonder if it's possible. ''

Berglyf grinned with a smile. I'm a little weak, but I have to eat more than I asked. During the adventurer days, he had to eat everything, as long as he had to eat anything, but after returning to Tornella, his taste seemed completely fixed.

A customer sitting next to something with a sober face and eating a form is saying something.

"Well, you don't know how good a shape is, so you're a countryman."

I was surprised as if I was told myself, and a little girl sitting beside was looking away. He is about ten years old and has long snow-white hair.

"Good thing? This deep flavor is the real pleasure of the shape. The only thing that stinks is that you're exposing yourself to being a redneck, juniper."

Berggriff was a little relieved, apparently telling a suspicious boy. The boy on the other side of the Belgriff with a girl in between is grumpy and frowning. At the 15th and 6th places, the hair is as white as the girl, but greasy and greasy, with a slightly dirty impression unlike that of the girl.

"... Do you know? The unsavory things are unsavory. And you're from Lucurecia, so you're just used to it."

Lucrecia is the headquarters of the Viennese border on the southeastern side of the Rhodesian Empire. It has maintained a religious state system centered on the Patriarch for more than two hundred years. The peninsula protruding from the continent and the surrounding archipelago are territories, and are closely related to the sea. Due to the fact that it is the center of the Viennese religion, which has a follower throughout the continent, it has a strong influence on neighboring countries, and rumors and incidents related to politics are endless.

There is a considerable distance from Lucrecia to Bordeaux. Berggriff was impressed that these two young people had traveled so far.

The girl is still talking while biting salted ankles on the bread.

"Well, it's not as good as Lucrecia's shape. "Hey Jak! What is your attitude towards the master!"

The girl shook his chair in a rage. Then, the chair was old, the connection made a noise, and the girl's body was behind.

"Hit ...!"

The girl's eyes are opened with fear. Bergliff immediately reached out to support his back and stopped falling. The girl doesn't know what happened, and her mouth is fluttering.

"Are you okay?"

The girl looked surprised at Bergriff's words. Pure white skin is dyed a little red.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ................, don't do anything extra!"

Belgriff is incomprehensible because he seems to be trying to say thanks and turns angry. Ended and tilted his neck. However, I'm not angry at all because my partner is a child. The boy took over and lowered the girl to the floor. The boy didn't smile, but he still bowed slightly to Bergliff.

"It's bad ... this is a bit of a communication obstacle." "Cho, what a communication obstacle! Such a clever way-mugu"

The boy closes the girl's mouth with his hand and sighs with a disgusted face. Belgriff smiled, like siblings.

"What happened, Dad ...?"

Angelin came out a little. The boy who saw his face slightly frowned.

"... I was disturbed. I'm going to go, Saint." "Mm! Mm!

The boy left with a rampaging girl. Berglyf laughed and stroked his beard, saying they were somehow lively. At that time, anger shouted from the other side.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm going to be bad! Do you know who I am! It's a goat of" Jinrai "!"

An adventurer-like man is making a noise. I am suspicious of being drunk. Anessa seems to be entangled and shakes her hand nervously.

"The frogs in the well are going to be sloppy. I've seen a lot of things that look like you."

The man reaches for his waist sword. But before that, Anessa reached out quickly and grabbed and twisted the man's wrist. The man screams.

"I don't sell fights without knowing my opponent's ability. Then I'll die early, Mr." Shunrai "?"

The adventurers around laughed and applauded with excitement at Anessa, who never lost her time. Apparently this man is famous for these bad aspects. The man walked out of the corner, shaking his face with shame. Miriam grumbles at Anessa.

"Cool it up." "Noisy. That's why the adventurer's reputation gets worse ..." "... Swordsman losing close to rear guard Aane. Really nicknamed ...?"

Angelin tilted his head and the bartender laughed behind the counter.

"I don't think so. He's rank C. He just claims to be his own name.

Angelin muttered and drank wine. Bergryf scratched his head, feeling somehow embarrassing. Daughter, I thought you did the same thing with your dad. Adventurers who seemed to be impressed that the beautiful girl treated the man without any help came, and they came around to get a full treat.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Sister, are you an adventurer?" "Oh, Orphen. This is a party." "Hey, just girls are gorgeous and no!" Is the higher rank, but where is it? A? AA? "

Anessa said she looked a little closer to Angelin and Miriam's consent.

"I and this guy are AAA. That black hair is S rank." "... I guess it's a lie." "No, no, wait. If you're a girl with black hair ... No way" black haired war maiden "?" Are you killing the Demon King? "

Angelin nodded to the annoyance and the inside of the bar became noisy, as if an explosion had occurred. Not only adventurers but also bartenders are pleased with the arrival of the highest-ranked adventurers who all admires. The shop will have foil. Everyone wanted a souvenir story that they gave sake to the S-rank party, and mugs and cups were placed one after another in front of the three.

Aside from the girls singing and singing, Bergliff relaxed and drank ale. At first, the bitterness of surprise is good when you get used to your tongue. An excited man sat beside the Bergliff.

"No, I'm sorry. I didn't think I had this opportunity because I was alive. Well, do you think so?" "Hmm? Oh, right."

Angelin turned around and talked to Bergliff.

"Dad ... I can't drink so much, so I drink it too." "I got a lot ... Dad can't drink this much."

Hearing this exchange, a man sitting next to him fluttered his mouth.

"... you are the father of a" black-haired war maiden "?"

Angelin embarked on himself before the surprised Belgriff answered.

"Yes ... my dad ... the bell of" Akaoni "-Mugu"

Berglyf immediately closed Angeline's mouth with his hand and smiled deceptively. However, it seemed too late, and the man peeled his eyes and pointed at Bergliff.

"For red hair ... the right prosthesis! Then, you really are the" red demon "! Is Bordeaux's strongest Sasha-sama a man too?" "T, handball ... no, I'm like that ... … ”“ Hey everyone! Great tonight! Not only “Black Haired Maiden” but also “Akaoni”! ”

At a glance, the Belgryph attracted attention. Bergliff shrinks in a hurry, but is immediately surrounded by a crowd of people. According to the onslaught of Onijima, no one in Bordeaux's adventurer knows about the "black-haired warrior" and "Akaoni" because Sasha is proclaimed every time. Bergriff held his head, saying Sasha would do some extra work. I really want to put on my hat. I gently listened to Angelin, who she is proud of.

"Angier ... I asked you not to spread too much"

Angelin looked as if she had remembered it.

"That's right ... sorry."

But it is already too late. And when I was traveling together, I felt too late. Even if you know you can't stop, it's still uncomfortable.

When it became hard to endure the praise and expectation that did not fit his height, someone came in, trying to separate the crowd, saying "Rude!"

"Angelin! Master! Seniors!"

He turned his face to a familiar voice, and Sasha stood out of breath. Water drips from the bangs, perhaps in the rain. The adventurers roared. Sasha came and came and took Angelin's hand.

"When I came here, I heard the rumor and flew away! It is watery that there is no word even though I am here! I will pick you up if you let me know!" I thought my clothes would be dirty, so I thought I'd do it tomorrow. "" That's it! What do you care about whether the Bordeaux family beneficiaries get wet or dirty! Please come to the mansion! I want to introduce it to my sister too! "

Angelin looks at the Bergryphs. Anessa and Miriam shrugged.

"If you say it's better, why not?" "Yeah. I'm sure the bed is more fluffy than here." "... Dad?"

Bergliff thought for a moment, but nodded.

"Because I originally came to send you a letter. There's no reason to decline if you invited me."

Above all, I want to escape from this uncomfortable place. Then I decided to go to the Bordeaux family residence. Adventurers are thrilled that this is genuinely authentic.

The owner of the inn, who missed the foil that the S-rank party and "Akaoni" stayed, was regrettable, but sent out without complaining because Sasha added a cancellation fee. Think of a good selling complaint.

Outside is still raining.