Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

The wind stroked the rocky blue hillside, swaying the pale green grass that had slightly sprouted. There are only short plants here, and there are only a few trees that exceed the height of humans. Wild goats ate the grass, and round birds rushed into the bushes.

There was a sign that something was crawling little by little from below. First came grass covering the ground. It covers the dry ground, covers rocky rocks, and slowly but steadily climbs up the hillside with a rough, whispering sound.

Then short grasses and shrubs came in pursuing them. They walked with their roots like feet, shaking the branches with leaves. The root tip is in the ground. Every time I walked around, the roots entered the ground without any resistance. The mossy moss follows the shadowed area.

A tall tree finally came from behind. The twisted trunk swayed back and forth, and each time the branches and leaves stretched so that they raised toward the sky, making a noise. There were many old trees, but some were young. Tall ones, low ones, hardwoods, conifers, evergreens, unbearable ones, and a mixture of them marching together.

It seemed like a small forest was moving entirely. But the deep green color seemed somewhat unfriendly and did not seem to be tolerant of accepting strangers. It's an atmosphere where the relentless cruelty only expands, driving away the richness of the forest. And, despite being under the light of the sun, gloomy and huge shadows engulfed the entire forest.

They came from Komori, west of Hazel. The west side of the Komori faces the sea, but the steep cliffs make it difficult to invade from the sea. However, the northern mountains did not extend to the west, and the northwest of Komori led to the Elven territory. Of course, it doesn't matter if it's connected or not, because people don't pass through that place.

But the elves who are territorial in the forest are different. Once upon a time, there was a clan in the Elven territory that went south along the coast in search of new land from the west forest. They settled in the depths of Komori and started a new life there.

Komori is tolerant of anyone who attempts to rule. The elves, who originally lived in nature, seemed to have been accepted as new residents of Komori.

But after a decade or so, they suddenly disappeared. Since there are various creatures in Komori, good intentions and bad intentions were mixed and it was chaotic. The shadow of death is as deep as the rich life. Although the forest was dominated by aspects of forgiveness and compassion for others, there were also aspects that increased hatred.

One day, it's unclear what triggered it, but the forest's malice towards willing ones attacked the Elven settlement in form. An old tree twisted to the point of deforming it crushed the houses and swallowed the elves. The elves had no choice but to attack from the trees of a forest that would have been a close neighbor. The elf settlement disappeared overnight.

The trees that once destroyed the elf settlement were now crossing the mountains heading north. They were drawn to the great magic they felt beyond. Now it's still far away, but they surely reach their roots. Towards a small village surrounded by mountains and forests on the outskirts of the Principality.

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Angelin brought a thick book from the house and spread it out on the table in the garden. It is a book with a lot of seasons. The text and the picture are mixed, but the ink is faded to sepia, and there are traces of the character being traced from above. Not only that, but there are provisos and underlines everywhere, and it seems that they seem to have been read considerably. A young adventurer, who had cut his light brown hair, traced the book and screamed.

"Dude ... Did Angelin study with this?"

Angelin nodded proudly.

"Yes ... but everything I wrote was my dad."

A young triad of adventurers escorted by a peddling escort turned the pages of the book with excitement. This book was bought by Bergliff when he ran out. The ecology of monsters, how to fight, characteristics and materials that can be obtained are described in detail. Anyway, the cautious personality of Belgryf first bought a sword, and then saved money to buy this book. Then I read it every night and write it all over and hit my head. It was this book that, in just two years of adventurer life, had even knowledge of the demon that had never really been opposed.

Of course, Angelin studied a lot in this book. Bergglyph's provisos were excellent for understanding the contents of the book, and were greatly assisted by this knowledge during his first outing.

One of the adventurers looked up. A little girl. The yellow ponytail shakes bushy.

"It's amazing! Somehow I feel like I'm getting stronger just by reading this!" "It's not like that ... Sora, you shouldn't be afraid to get in and get in shape?"

A young man with deep blue hair said with a stunned face. A ponytail girl called Sora bulged her cheek.

"I don't listen well! No matter how much I'm so unreasonable, Mr. Cain! Sure, Jake?" "No, how about?" "Uga"

These three were usually based in Orphen. It is almost the same as Angeline's days. Angelin's hometown is Tornella, which is famous for his orchestra, due in part to his uproar. So it seems that the peddler's request came with little hope that he could talk to Angelin. Cain is a B-rank witch, and Jake and Sora are C-rank swordsmen. So Orfen seemed so scared that he couldn't talk.

Cain sighs.

"But there's no way to be a" paladin ... "" It's a terrible thing. It's a "black-haired warrior" with a "red demon" and a "shattered canopy."

Jake scratched her head.

"n/a……"

Angelin nods satisfactorily. Rather than being glad to be praised for themselves, they seem to be glad to see the Belgryph's name right next to their S-rank adventurers. Finally, it's time for his father to be recognized, Angelin laughs. However, Angelin doesn't know exactly what it means to be recognized by the world.

Sora said.

"I saw Suko, who is a mock-fighter at Orphen, who was simulating a fight! Ssu was so cool! Even though she wasn't an active adventurer, she was a" killed "Cheborg or" Shirogane " I was so impressed that I could do that much with Dortos! "" I see. Dad is amazing ... "

Angelin was proud of her chest. Sora waved her hand with excitement.

"Hey, Angelin taught his sword to his dad?" … "

Angelin grinned as she saw Jake stop panning Sora.

"I think it's good ... I have a grandmother Graham right now, do you want to power up?"

Angeline frowned.

"Dad is good at teaching. I'm not good at teaching ... I don't mind if it's okay ..." "Oh, good !?" "It's better not to stop."

Anessa and Miriam holding a basket walked from across the garden. He was helping Bergliff in the field behind his house. Miriam giggled.

"Because Angers is awkward, it's just a practice rehearsal, right? I'll make you messed up!" "It's all good!"

Jake looks somewhat happy and calmly fidgets. Sora pokes on Jake as if he's rotten.

"You don't stretch your nose down." "Chi, chige!"

Cain sighed as if stunned.

"You won't be hurt if you're injured in the mock-up battle ... Don't forget that you're in the middle of the request, right?"

Miriam grinned, poking Angelin.

"I can't put Anger in the corner either." "...? What?" "Ah. Well I knew ..."

Angelin tilted her small neck with a jealous face. Anessa smiles giggle.

"Well, you're that kind of person."

Miriam picked up the basket as if stunned. Inside there are many large bean pods.

"Take this off." "Oh, the beans today ..." Angelin looked at the Jakes. "Help ..." "Oh, huh ... peel the beans?" "Yeah. The boiled dish is very delicious ..."

Young adventurers faced the strange naiveness of S-rank adventurers.

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Digging the roots of the tomato seedlings that had broken off from the stem with your fingertips revealed something like a brown caterpillar. Bergliff picks it up and shows it to Charlotte.

"This is the worm. This guy breaks the stem like this." I can't help but eat too. "

Bergriff said, throwing the bug to the ground and crushing it. Charlotte muffled his mouth with an unspeakable face.

"To eat, to live ... for some reason, it's weird to crush the insects ... I don't think anything about getting rid of the monsters, and eating meat and fish doesn't mean anything. ... "" It's a mysterious place in the hearts of people. There is no difference in terms of both eating and living, "" Yeah ... you can't produce vegetables unless you take this way. " "Oh, this world is spinning around with the life and death of various things ... I can't help but worry about it, but it might be better to take care of that kind of compassion."

Bergliff picked up the seedling she had set aside.

"Now, let's finish the work for a while. Can you pull out old seedlings and dig holes?"

Charlotte wore a straw hat and held a small scoop. Bergliff smiles. By the end of summer, a journey to the earth's navel will begin. Meanwhile, Charlotte and Byak are answering at Tornella. Perhaps she's working hard to acquire field work, perhaps because of the willingness to protect her in the absence of the Belgryphs.

Planting of summer vegetables has begun here and there. Seedlings are raised separately by making ridges or putting soil in boxes. Once it has reached a certain size, it is planted in the field. Basically, in a cold tornella, the harvesting of vegetables will be delayed unless seedlings are separately set up this way.

Freshly consumed summer vegetables are rarely used for business. Basically self-sufficient. Rodina, the nearest village, is also rural and self-sufficient in vegetables. Bordeaux would be the best place to sell fresh vegetables, but it is far away and will definitely rot in summer. Therefore, peddlers do not want to treat. Of course, we sometimes buy what we eat during the trip.

That's why every house in Tornella has its own fields. Staple crops such as wheat work together, but vegetables must be made at home. Berglyph also spread the field little by little year by year, chopping the surplus into stew, eating and stretching it for several days, drying it until it was dry, and keeping it, so it was difficult to process vegetables that could not be consumed alone. However, there is no need to worry about the recent increase in the number of people. Rather, I thought I might not be enough, so there was competition in doing the fields.

Mito came in as he replanted the seedlings that had been killed by the pest beetle and picked the rapeseed that had sprouted. She holds the hand of Bjalak. Byak had a look that seemed unclear.

"Dad ..." "Huh? Why didn't you go with me?" "Grandpa went to her mother because her baby started crying," said Bjaku. "That kind of thing ... then I'll ask you to help me here."

Mito let go and walked fast. Janak frowns.

"I don't fall" "Heiki"

Bergliff smiled.

"You've become a good brother too." "That's not it ..."

Bjaku scratched his cheek with a troubled face.

"That's a Demon King ... I'm still worried about that." "Don't worry too much. You just have to leave that to us." I've been in the shuraba more than you, father, "I'm still a child like that."

Bergliff laughed and rubbed Bjärk's hair violently. Byak was a little dissatisfied, but walked towards Charlotte and Mito as if he had given up.

Look around the field. He left the harvested beans to Anessa and Miriam, and replanted the missing seedlings. The rape is picked by Charlotte and others. The sun is near the zenith and it's time to prepare for a lumpy lunch.

Someone came from the house thinking about baking bread, boiling beans and rape, and making soup with turnip. On seeing her face, Bergliff screamed, "Oh."

"This is this." "It's been a long time, Mr. Bergliff. He looks fine ... but I just met him just before."

The three daughters of the Bordeaux family, Selenium Bordeaux, smiled. Bergryf wiped his mud with his towel on his neck.

"I'm here. I'm so sorry to see you ..." "No, I'm bothered to work ..."

Selenium glanced at the field. Charlotte came in a hurry and leaned down with a nervous look. Clothes such as village girls have dirt on the soil and mud stains on their cheeks.

"Um, that ..."

Selenium smiled.

"It looks like you're working hard."

Charlotte lowered her hands and massaged her hands. Bergliff smiled small and stroked his beard.

"We'll be back home, because we're not talking ..." "Oh, I'm sorry I'm in a hurry ... if I have something to carry."

Berglyph waved as if he was frightened. However, Selenium picked up several empty baskets. And laugh carelessly.

"Are you still doing field work?"

Speaking of which, Bordeaux's sisters heard that they sometimes worked with farmers when visiting the countryside. Belgriff smiled bitterly, holding on to his farming tools.

"But it wasn't that he came alone alone." "Yes, of course. I wouldn't want to be kidnapped again."

Selenium grins with that. She was a strong girl, and laughed at the Belgryf. Even so, there seems to be a large number of selenium escorts. When I went to the garden while thinking that it was going to be busy, I heard a cheerful voice saying, "Shoop!" Sasha rushed to fly and seized Bergriff's hand.

"I'm out of luck! It's better than anything else!" "Oh, oh, Sasha ... nothing was so much out of the way before I came in before ..."

I guess the guard was Sasha. Certainly, she is more reliable than ten soldiers. Being overwhelmed by the momentum, Bergliff closed his eyes and smiled in return.

"Is Sasha together? This is a reliable escort." "Yes. Thanks, I was able to come comfortably."

Selenium lifted the basket in her hand with a grin.

"Which one is this?" "Oh, here ..."

He kept his tools in his barn, washed his hands, and talked again and again, but it hasn't been so long since he returned to the Bordeaux family on his return. So, it's been a long time, but I felt somewhat funny.

Angelin picked up a tea pot.

"A lot of customers ... Selenium, what's a substitute for tea?" "Oh, Angeline, don't mind ... this is the one I suddenly rushed to." "Nice, don't be shy .... Those who have followed Sasha Is good "

Sasha succumbs to the tea and is already in her third cup. Selenium looked amazed.

"If you're a little older sister!" "What a selenium. I'm sorry to recommend you, so it's rude to refrain from it." "Yes, selenium." I will. "

Selenium regrettedly offered a cup and received a cup of tea. The young adventurers seem to have returned to the escort peddler. Casim is still hanging out somewhere, and Graham has not yet returned. Bergliff turned to Selenium again.

"So what happened?" "Yes, Bordeaux has finally settled down, so we asked about the road maintenance we had planned since then. Let's make a concrete plan for the construction "They have already brought the surveyors this time. The idea was to start construction from the Tornella side and Rodina side each other and shorten the construction period." "I see ..." I was going to come straight away, but I had a little problem at the mine in Erin, and I had to turn my hand there ... "" I was so sorry, Hahaha! "

Erin is a mining town in the east of Bordeaux. Perhaps one of the pillars of the Bordeaux economy, Helvetica would have had to go there. A regrettable face appeared in his eyes, Bergliff smiled and stroked his beard. Anessa tilts her head.

"Some of the surveyors?" "Oh, I'm seeing the road in the village right away." "So, I was going to say hello to the village chief, but I thought it would be quicker for Belgriff to have a face-to-face connection, so I pushed without permission ..." "Oh, that's it? "If that's the case, it's cheap."

Angelin stopped Selenium.

"Lunch first ... the hungry will be a fight if you get hungry." "Selenium, will you do that? I haven't eaten anything since I left Rodina in the morning." "No, I have to go to say hello first. "We're just peaceful," "I don't care about that," said Angeline. "No, that's not true. If you're told that the stranger is doing something outside the village, you'll get twisted."

Selenium's belly squealed at the place. Sasha laughs aloud. Selenium turned red and held her belly with both hands.

"That's different, it's different, this is ..." "Sorry, Selenium, the village mayor is now a lunch break too. And you'll see all the Bordeaux carriages, and no one will complain. " ...? "

Angelin smiled and stroked Selenium's head. Selenium shouted, "Oh," and shrugged. Bergliff laughed and stood up.

"Now, let's get ready. I have to make a lot because there are so many people." "I'm going to eat a lot of selenium." "No more! Don't bully too much!"

Selenium bulged his cheeks. Everyone was laughing happily, and it was noisy when the lunch was ready.