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

The buds of the flowers that had swelled in Noyama opened all at once, and there were many flowers here and there. The Spring Festival is also near. As the snow melts, the ground is mottled, but the wheat field is growing steadily with lush wheat leaves full of sunlight. In the plains, there are many streams of thaw flowing, and they join the river, and the turbid water rolls down.

On the plain outside the sprouting village of Wakakusa, Bergliff walked with Duncan. The weather is pale blue except for the large clouds on the west.

"It's also imaginable to be too close to the village." "Yes ... but it's difficult to manage if it's far away. If you move away from the village, you have to build a stuffing place close to it." I didn't even think about such a thing. "" I'm the one. Well, even if we say that we build it, we generate magical power around that magic ball and change the surrounding environment. It's like a kind of artificial magic reservoir ... it's like putting food and waiting for prey, so it's better not to expect too much fine adjustment. "

Dungeons can be created in places with high magic. When a clump of magical power is created at a certain beat, the surrounding environment is mutated around it and the space is twisted, spawning and calling on monsters, forming a dungeon. The central one may be a mass of magic or a monster with powerful magic. Dungeons with bosses often have the latter. At that time, defeating the boss will disperse the magic and the dungeon may be crushed.

Most dungeons that have existed for a long time and are still explored by active adventurers have no boss. Such dungeons are regularly inspected and managed for their nuclei, collecting herbs and ores that have changed due to their magical powers, and hunting down monsters to prevent them from overflowing. Various materials such as fur, bone, meat, fangs and claws can be obtained from the demon.

When the dungeon was still an elusive magic, it shook people as a mere threat. But now, in the past, when countermeasures were researched and many skilled adventurers drove monsters and dungeons away from mere threats, dungeons turned into mines that were as resource-producing as resources. It is.

However, they have usually been waiting for their natural occurrence. Of course, many wizards, including the Great Mage, are making artificial dungeons. However, because dungeons are powered by magic, their current task was how to secure the magic. Some have created dungeon-like objects using the magical crystals of higher-ranking beasts, such as dragons, but have yet to reach a stable level.

In Tornella, there is a magic generator called Mito. In a way, it's like a dungeon boss managing it from outside the dungeon, which makes it somewhat funny. Berglyph twisted his beard, saying that he was just surprised. It was something we couldn't imagine just a few years ago.

The village is booming. The lumberjacks also went out into the woods, saying they would build a new building, and the sawmill was audible from early morning until dark. Carpenters are also crazy about building design. Some say they want to try a bar or want to do an inn. The new dungeon seems to be generally well received. The youngsters are overwhelmed, and it seems that Kelly and the board of directors have no hope for the development of the village.

But it's true that older generations don't look good. For better or worse, those who only know Tornella are as scared as they yearn for the outside world. It seems that longing prevails when you are young, and fear prevails when you get older. But given the sudden change in life that has been going on for decades, it's not surprising that you're worried. Last year's forest turmoil trailed off, leaving some people unnecessarily afraid of monsters. In the first place, he is frowned upon by the profession of an unstable and deadly adventurer. Still, why there is no one who opposes hard is that even those who are worried have longing for the outside world?

"Even if it changes, it's as slow as possible."

I muttered. Tornella is about to change. But sudden changes will leave more left behind. Those who can adapt are good. But Bergryf didn't want to think about easily truncating those who didn't.

Here, kick the pebble with the prosthesis. Honestly, there is still doubt. I agreed at that time, but I'm just worried when it comes to thinking about the actual movement. That sounds like a pillar of the economy. But dungeons are a deadly spot. There is no way to ensure safety. What if you're still injured, but if someone dies? Otherwise, if you get seriously injured, you will not be able to work in the field.

Bergliff took a big breath and shook his head. Anyway, the wheels have already started turning. Any darkness will make it darker, but it's certainly not the only one. The villagers are excited to talk about this and other fun imaginations and ideals, but it takes a lot of work to make it a reality. But without ideals, reality doesn't work. It was an exciting and enjoyable time to talk about my ideals and talk outspokenly in real terms during my field work.

In any case, you must first decide on the location of the dungeon. However, where this is difficult, it is divided into those who think that it is better to be away from the village as much as possible considering the anxieties of the villagers when something happens and those who think that it is better to be closer because it is a new industry There is no conclusion. Both of these statements were reasonably reasonable, and there was little reason to judge what to do with them, and they were in a stalemate.

So, for the time being, it was like putting it aside and looking at the actual situation and thinking about policies. So Duncan and the two are walking around the village.

"... I need to talk to Helvetica before moving in earnest." "Is it true that you were the current lord?" "Yeah, he's a wise person. The outlying Tornella may also be one of the economic hubs, so it would be a good idea to ask the lord. "" That's right. I guess I'll give you good wisdom. "" The snow has melted and I need to go to Bordeaux somewhere ... "

As I walked while talking, I came back to the village entrance. The road improvement that began last year was started, and the road is flat and clean from the village to a little ahead. While on their way out, Bergliff was impressed again that it was a very fast job and saw a wagon coming from across the road. It is a covered wagon. The person holding the reins waved greatly.

`` Berg glyph san ''

Looking closely, she is a blue-haired female peddler who has become quite familiar. She has a friendly smile. Waiting for the carriage to come, thinking of it. The woman merchant, jumping off with the frustration of stopping the carriage, took the hand of Bergliff.

"You've already returned, and it's just a long journey over the years ... Did you meet your friends again?" "Yeah, thanks to you, everything was cleared up. It ’s more than anything. ”

Bergriff laughed and said to the carriage. The large double carriage was loaded a lot. Meanwhile, two young men and women of escort-like young adventurers are squatting with mysterious faces.

"Did you come to peddling. It's very fast." "Yes. I'm really into Tornella. I guess it's a spring festival soon.

He was happy to say something, Bergliff smiled and stroked his beard. The peddler grumbled with Duncan and smiled.

"Mr. Duncan is out of luck." "Hahaha, I took care of that section." "I'm fine and it's better than anything. Anyway, Angelin's?" "Yes, everyone. "Wow, it's lively. Ufufu, we've got a lot of stock, so you have to watch carefully ... oh, right. Helvetica in Bordeaux told me a message ... to the mayor. I guess, it's okay to tell Bergliff, right? "" Yes, I'll tell you ... from Helvetica? "" Yes. Yes, I'll be there soon. "What a well"

What a mysterious time, Bergliff squinted. But that's just fine. It's a good time to talk about dungeons with Helvetica. The peddler laughed and put on her hat again, jumping again and holding onto the reins.

"I'm going to the plaza, so please come by all means. I'll give you many extras!" "Haha, thank you. I'll ask you later."

The carriage moves and enters the village. The aggressive children are complaining that the peddler has arrived. A voice came from inside the carriage.

"Who is that person?" "Mr. Bergliff, do you know if you say" Akaoni "?" "Lin seems to be back, so I'll probably see you later."

Probably an adventurer around Orphen or Bordeaux, he seems upset by the existence of the big name he had heard of. Certainly, you would hardly imagine returning to Tornella with transfer magic. When Angelin returned to Orphen, Berggriff scratched his head, asking everyone in the guild to say so. Duncan said with a funny look.

"Belle is a celebrity, both in name and in reality." "Hahaha ..."

Berggryf grinned with a bit of a bit of a bit of accustomed to the "Akaoni" and fixed the position of his sword.

"Would we go back?" "Yes. Some people have to go to the stuff of lumberjack." "The demand for lumber has increased .... Is it busy?" "Hahaha is more than spare time It ’s a good thing.

When he separated from Duncan and returned home, Angelin and his friends were hanging their clothes in the garden. At the well, Anessa and Marguerite are doing something. When I saw it, I was washing the baskets and colanders and sharpening knives. The other guys seem to be going all over the place.

"Oh, welcome dad" "Oh, right now"

Sati, holding a laundry basket, looked like a man.

"Welcome home. How do you find a good place?" "I can't say anything. Well, even if you decide on a place, it seems like it will be difficult again." Hey, come on ... "

Satie somehow said that he was afraid. Angelin tilts her head.

"I don't like my mom ...?" "I'm not too old to be on an adventure anymore. Ah, but I need a receptionist if I'm going to do a guild. I wonder if I'll do it." I want to do it ... I guess it's better to have you do it at first. "" It's going to be a rumor that an elf is just a receptionist. "

Over there, Anessa laughed.

"Mom is going to be popular ..." "That was a problem, Belle would burn it."

That's why she smiles with her mother and daughter. Bergliff scratched his head.

"Speaking of which, the usual peddler is coming." "Blue hair? Wow, it's hard ... you have to go."

Tornella is not visited by peddler during the winter. So the villagers are looking forward to the peddling coming in early spring. Angeline has always been so. Even now, there is a different pleasure than going to a city store.

"Can I come ...?" "Yeah, it's almost finished drying. Come on." "Oh, wait a minute! I'm going, I'm going."

Marguerite, who has finished sharpening the knife, also stands up. Annessa was also pulled, the girls rushed out, and the remaining Bergryph and Satie looked away.

"Young boy is fine" "Yes" "Bell, can you help me over here?" "Oh yes yes"

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Yakumo has a happy face and smokes. The flue, which hadn't been turned for a while, lit a fire, and the streak of smoke went straight up and shook and scattered along the way. Smoke is exhaled in a breath similar to screams.

"Oh ... I'm sorry for that." "I've eaten a lot of the deposit, hehe." "No, not. But thanks to that, I remembered the taste of this guy. "It's good," "That was good," "Will Casim take a break?" "Oira is good. Percy is."

Percival, who seemed to taste the dried meat, looked back.

"What is it?" "Tobacco" "You ... I know you know my throat and say it." "Oh, that's right. I've forgotten recently because I haven't coughed." That guy ... well, I'm sure he's doing well these days. "

Percyval joked, probably because of the air. Between field work, young people want to train their swords and magic. Percival and Qasim were taking the lead in replacing the Berglyphs who were busy with early spring work. I was doing this in the square today, but I stopped there because a peddler came. Yakumo, Lucile, and Miriam are together.

Young people who have never left Tornella are rehearsed with a calm face, but if the place is a place, there are two people who want to be disciples even if they pay a ridiculously high tuition fee . Rather, they may be more reluctant to ask for teaching and shy. As a competitor, an S-rank adventurer is an inaccessible one. But young people are not afraid. It is a unique sight of Tornella, where the old friend of the Belgryph is ahead of the brilliant adventurer. Percival, who bought dried meat and dried fruits, sat down a little further away with Kasim.

"When the snow melts, things don't change completely." "That's right. Oira came this past year. Both the mountains and the fields will turn green at a stretch." "That's good. I'm just tired of white." "... How long will Percy plan to stay in Tornella?" "I haven't decided. I'll be on the journey again. I'll search for that black monster." "I thought I would say that." "Well, dungeon for a while." "I don't know if you're going to help me ..." "I don't mean I'm going to be in Tornella anyway," "Huh, she's in Mansa?" When I saw Bell and Sati, Oira wanted to see Sierra. "" It's your life. I just want to like you .... Bell and Sati have nothing but a face. What. There Yakumo, you also would think so? "

Yakumo, who was just next door, said while smoking from his mouth.

"Well, that's right, but it's weird that Belle flirts with Sati too much ... I guess it's because we're sitting there in the first place, isn't it?" That's it. "

Kassim snapped.

"I'm about to have a spring festival soon, so let's get out at the wedding there. Keep them secret. Let's flirt in the public eye. Then we'll be blown out." Let's do it. ''

Rumors of a rumor went down to the shadow analogy, and Angelin came with Marguerite and Anessa.

"Oh, it's lively ..." "Oh, I'll take it for me!"

Marguerite rushes in front of the stall and jumps into the crowd. Miriam said, "Don't interrupt me." Perhaps it was hard to break in here, Angelin came to Percival without going there. Anessa looks funny and looks at the hustle and bustle in front of the stall. Percival threw the dried fruit into his mouth.

"Why did you come?" "Percy-san, have you bought something ...?"

Angelin sat down, breaking between Percival and Casim, and bite the dried fruits. Casim puts on his mountain hat again.

"The bells?" "House. Married couples don't enter the water ..." "That's good, but they don't progress at all. So I was talking to Percy to make a wedding at the spring festival." Learn more "

Angelin bite as fast as the beast in front of her favorite. Kassim laughs from the air.

"It's really quick. I'll keep it secret for them, I won't swear again in front of the Father. Isn't that fun?" "It's fun. And my father and mother will be happy." Please talk to everyone secretly, because it's faster you talked. "" Okay ... Secret strategy ... Huh, dads, I'm surprised. "" Well, they're blushing as I am. I don't want to make fun of being calm down like that. "Percy ... Isn't your motive too impure?" It will be the same within

She shrugged and laughed as Kassim deceived her. Angelin lifts her mouth.

"I'm a mischief, Percy ..." "Yeah, I used to tease the bell a lot. It's always together." "Sati was the same. "But the reaction was interesting. When the crickets were put in the bed of the inn, it was a masterpiece that the bell that thrust into the futon jumped up with great speed and scratched the cold sweat." When I laughed, I was surprised that the guy in the next room shouted at me. "

Angelin closed his eyes.

"Did you take a room with four people?" "I'm only once. When I'm out for a request to go out, I stay in a small fish sleeping room, but Sati is an elf? I've been disciplined, and sometimes I have to spend a little money to get a private room, and I'm going to use the lottery to decide who sleeps in bed, and use the sleeping bag to bring away ... "

Yakumo narrowed his eyes.

"Although the same party, men and women of the age are in one room ... Is there any mistake made?" "Listen to the end. Anyway, I turned away from the guy in the next room. Sati went to bed first when he drank, and his clothes were disturbed and strangely sexy ... so it started to look suspicious. "

Watching Angeline dye his cheeks and take a breath, Percival laughed and shook his head.

"What do you expect, you?"

Seeing Angeline squeaky, Percival laughed tightly, but seemed to have something tangled in her throat, frowning and smelling a smell bag against her mouth.

"... I'm sorry that I didn't meet my expectations, but there was nothing. I helped with alcohol and my head started to feel numb, but I felt like it was awkward. After all, three men ran out of the room with Satie left and slept with fish. "Yes, so I was told that the next morning I could pay for the small fish sleeping room, and I desperately negotiated to offset the payment for the private room, but it changed to using one room Yakumo laughed from there, saying, "No, I ended up paying it." "I was just doing silly things. It was because of the poorness, maybe because of that." "How was it? That was interesting because it wasn't working. I can't imagine now. "

Percival closed his smell bag and looked a little farther. If you could earn as much as you wanted, and your reputation as an adventurer began to roar, there were almost no scenes of ingenuity. As if you were just starting out, you could spend as little money as you can, go around the cheapest possible stores, pick up gold coins from your wallet without nervous about bargaining, and that's it. Angelin nodded to agree. Yakumo exhaled smoke.

"S-rank adventurers are lazy ... I think it's easier to get easier." "Easy is easier ... well, I can't say which is better." "It's a luxurious story. "Well, anyway, they can't just leave Park Nenjin back then. As a leader, don't overlook it."

Marguerite with a sake bottle came over there.

"Ange, I've decided to get him to the Orphen! Arne and Milly are saying the same thing. You're going to do that too?" "Oh, yeah ... that's the best story. Early, huh"

The blue-haired female peddler is already familiar. It is easy to take a piggyback. However, Angelin bowed a bit, asking if this number could survive. Well, that's actually after asking her.

"What did you buy it," said Kasim. "It's distilled sake. You can drink strong sake for a long time."

Percival beckons Marguerite.

"Oh, drank here. You must be an accomplice." "Well, what are you planning?"

Marguerite came in immediately and was overwhelmed when she heard the mischief of the Spring Festival. I like that kind of thing. Anessa, Miriam, and Lucille seemed to have come to see the whole product, and the story was very exciting. It seemed that the ingenuity of the daughters and old friend was being steadily formed in the unknown part of Berggriff.