Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Waltz lands in an unpopular forest near the village to avoid being seen by someone.

And when I let go of the Lucia she was holding...

"Sushi, flutter..." Yura

Step by step and two, Lucia shook her head and said so.

Is it like motion sickness?

"Maybe you're a little drunk."

"Hmm, but it's not disgusting, is it? This is how you're supposed to be stopping, but something... looks like the view's gonna flow around you?

"I don't know because I'm not drunk... but maybe it's like a gateway to motion sickness? If I'd flown longer, maybe I'd be sick."

And, although I'm not drunk, I only understood ”disgusting” waltz.

She also seemed to know the feeling because overeating and drinking makes her sick.

Then wait a while until Lucia calms down......

And shortly after, the two of them finally started walking towards the village, holding hands.

"I've never been this far! Even if you look in the woods, all the plants you don't know..."

Lucia shook that hand with a boom as she turned to the woods that were spreading around her.

Exactly what I said about feeling like a walk.

On the other hand...

"Yes..."

Waltz's complexion on the waving side, no matter where he looked from, didn't look happy.

And it doesn't seem that Lucia couldn't help but pull her hand.

"(You're going to the village, right? We're gonna find a grocery store, right? You pick a product, right? How do I buy it......)" Slow

That is.

Waltz, who had no money at all in this world, was worried about how to buy food in the village ahead.

In the village where Lucia lived, Waltz seems, for once, to have looked to see if the money in this world is rolling......

But I haven't even dropped a dime there because of the looting...

The only thing Waltz had was as much money as he was spending in modern Japan.

"(Could you barter or something? There's no stone money...)"

Imagine interacting with a grocery store owner you haven't seen yet, waltz holding your head by accident.

She wasn't good with people because she hadn't dealt with people much before......

It no longer seemed like a fuss where you said you were not good at communicating or talking.

Anyway, next to her...

………… /(adj-na, adv-to, adv-to) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

And there's a fox girl who looks at Waltz like she expects something...

Now I can't even tell you how to get into the woods, find food, and so on, even if my mouth is torn.

As a result, Waltz said that the battle ahead (?) But he moved his heavy legs into the village while checking the list of weapons he did not use.

Note that it is unclear what the weapon was meant to be used for, let's just say...

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Then something like that.

The waltzes looked around the village, where houses were built only to the extent that they could be counted with both hands, without a neighborhood.

And what I found out is that there is only one food shop, or restaurant, in this village.

That, too, is a sign with a baking mark on the shape of a beer jock - that's just the shop that was decorated at the entrance.

… Thus, it is a liquor store.

In front of such a store, the waltzes either stepped into it or lost their way.

At any rate, both Waltz and Lucia are minors under Japanese law.

They were confused about whether it was okay for them to go into a shop built for adults.

But even if he went to another village or town, he eventually thought it was the same......

Looks like they decided to go into the store ready.

Result.

Waltz hung his only shuddering hand at the door of the store...

Pull it slowly in front of you......

And toward that gap, I threw my voice.

"Uh, I'm sorry. Oh, no! Can I have a word with you now? Shit.

"Sa, boulder sister..."

"Hmm? Did I say something weird?

"What?"

"What?"

Waltz and Lucia tilting their necks at each other for lack of interaction.

Apparently, Lucia had a lot to say about Waltz's behavior...

Waltz, the person of the day, didn't seem to care much about his/her words and actions......

Lucia seems to have decided not to touch the discomfort further.

Then the two of us went into the store and waited for a response.

"... no one?

"I thought it was a little early, wasn't it? I hear liquor stores do it late at night... Store owner, I was wondering if you were asleep yet?

I didn't quite get back to you asking if there was anyone at the store.

So Waltz tries to throw his voice again...

Shortly thereafter...

Gashan, Gashan.

and heard a rushing noise of knocking something down, a man about 50 years old appeared from the back of the store.

He doesn't have beast ears or tails like that...

At first glance he was just like a middle-aged man.

It's also a beer belly that seems to like alcohol.

That's how he speaks to the waltzes who have been waiting for him.

"Sorry, sorry I kept you waiting...... hmm? Ladies, that's a face you don't see in this village, huh? The store's open since the evening, but what can I do for you at our liquor store?

and the wrinkles that arise in your eyes when you smile were the owners of the taverns who were telling the story of people's goodness.

Is it because of that...?

Looks like Waltz decided never to cut the subject out.

"I'm sorry, I'm actually hungry and I was wondering if you could share some food... However, since I don't have any money, I would like to ask for it in barter..."

"Hmm... well, can I think of something? What kind of stuff do you trade for?

and the shopkeeper urging the continuation of the words, without rejecting Waltz's proposal.

Waltz, so relieved by his response, when he takes' a flat object 'out of nowhere...

I put it on the counter like I was afraid of it.

As soon as that happens, the store owner gives a startling look and mouths it like this as he was interested.

"... hey, what is this... a coin?! That's a lot of sophistication..."

What Waltz left on the counter......

That was two contemporary Japanese 500 yen coins.

It is also a 500-yen ball with anti-counterfeiting holographic processing.

Apparently, Waltz put down two pieces, meaning his share and Lucia's share.

Having seen such coins, the shopkeeper seemed stunned that the two coins were made with such sophistication as would be unthinkable in this world.

Instead, for him, not coins etc......

It looked like an ornament, I might as well describe it.

"It's my country's money...... what do you say?

"What the hell is this... awesome..."

"So it's my country's money... If I can get you breakfast, I'll give you that..."

"Yes, okay?

"No, because it's money, and if you don't give it to me, you can't eat..."

and waltz who sees the 500 yen balls and shows a slightly frightening reaction in front of the confused shopkeeper.

Then the shopkeeper, who had been looking at the coins for a while, somehow pushed the 500 yen coin back in front of the waltz...

I said this to the girls who were waiting for a response to the conclusion.

"I see...... They showed me something interesting. I don't know what it's worth... but I feel like it's too expensive to prepare breakfast, so I'll give this back to you, okay?

"" What... "

"No, what. It doesn't mean you don't prepare breakfast. If you can help me out a little, I'll make it easier for you to eat. What do you mean, I just ate, so I'm gonna have to re-cook it? You're not gonna tell me you're coming over right now, are you?

"" Oh, thank you!

and two heads down at the same time towards the satisfied laughing shopkeeper.

Thus.

Waltz and Lucia succeeded in securing a late breakfast.

… but only after I've helped.

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By the way.

By "help," the shopkeeper meant salary scales.

While he prepares his meal, the waltzes take his place in the labor he was supposed to do.

However, as a shopkeeper, he seemed a little worried.

Anyway, the two girls who broke firewood were luxurious (squeaky) hands and feet that seemed thinner than the branches of trees growing around them.

I'd say it's weirder not to worry.

... just.

Soon, it seems to have turned into something else.

Zdwwwwww!!

Dgowwwwww!!

When you're cooking, you can hear it from the back yard of the store, the ground and the boom (by the way).

What the hell is going on there?

How can there be an explosion when breaking firewood......

As a shopkeeper I couldn't get my hands off because I was cooking, that didn't seem to worry me anymore......