"The famous..."
Ooh!
Oba, are you going to explain this to me in a way that feels good?
"It's Mr. Bazu, the Great Debtor. Come on!
... That way!!
……
That way!!
"" "Yep, yep!!!
... you guys are freaking out too much!
You mean, what?
Is Kina's debt that famous!?
... they even know that's what I owe them!?
"No, it's Oba..."
Oba, looking up at Bazu, who was gawking at him, laughed a lot.
"Ahahahahahaha! Joke joke. Look, it's him."
Laughing off lavishly, she laughs as that old beauty disappears… shaking her fuzzy shape.
The Great Debt King...
No, I don't. I don't mind.
Rumors soon spread about the countryside...
"─ This is Erin's uncle. You guys don't know,"
Oba, who shows her ni and teeth and laughs, continues later.
"Erin... Uncle of the brave Erin, Buzz the hunter."
…
That's the best part...
Hmm?
……
What do you guys not know (...)?
"" "Yeah!!!
So, you freaked out too much... - Debt was bigger, wasn't it... the chimies?
……
Still, Kina's guy...
I also borrowed it from this village... that would make me famous.
Maybe he borrowed it from around an agricultural mutual aid union in this village.
Not as good as Port Nanan's fishing labor, but as a mutual aid organization that forms a loose coalition, it is a substitute for running in the village elders to support agriculture in general.
Like a fishing havana, it's the one whose family isn't in a monopoly, but... it's not that it's anything else.
Being driven and federated as necessary, ties as an organization are characterised by a very high degree of cohesion.
You think that the management and operation of autonomy are also substantial and that the agricultural mutual aid associations are responsible?
In short, it will mean the upper levels of this village.
He's a free hunter.
Bazu answers in a musty manner.
I don't feel bad about Erin being recognized...
I don't feel bad about being "hacked" just because I'm a brave uncle to let go...
I would also like to apologize for what seems to be unconditional and strong in bravery.
Whatever you say...
I'm... a hunter, a master!
Ha... ha ha ha ha ha ha!
"Ha ha! What are you doing? Look, don't say hello to the young (...)!
Bassi bassi and don't hesitate to slap Bazu's ass.
What about Oba, who breaks through defense and gives his ass a snug shock...
Yeah, it's probably pretty strong.
It's not "Shu"! Hmm, it's Oba... what are these guys?
When you stare at the young people surrounding you, the men who were so prestigious until just now shrink.
"Ah, uh... young people..."
If you point that out, for some reason, Oba is a shomboli, too.
…
What the fuck?
"Right. Bazu... you're telling me you've come to a good place..."
Oba, with a sinister face, is choosing the words while conceiving.
Oh, man.
... No.
I don't care how you look at it, it only smells like trouble.
"I'm sorry, but I have work to do, too.... and then" after ", okay?
I don't know when.
This place is a getaway.
I'm sorry to bring you into this mess.
Even a glass is full.
I'm not a brave man.
It's just Osama.
Damn,
"Well... well, why don't you drop by later?
Take a tour of the Chira Stuff, "Miya" Oba.
They don't have anybody else in the closet.
The deserted area is a hut that monitors the village's entry and exit… usually packed by the head of the vigilante.
Even without him, there's supposed to be that vice president...
Hi, not many people.
No, the number of people is not so different exactly.
Rather, the crowd is more than I remember in the old days.... I also get the impression that Kanji is idle without being bound by because I can't feel any signs of people in the facilities that are originally used.
Though there are people on the roads, there are unusually few people in the defense equipment in the villages.
... no vigilante?
Even though he was surprised by the thought of "a long time", Bazu appropriately greeted him, leaving the main entrance and entering the village.
The men who were surrounding us also seem to have changed Oba's perception of Bazu in a word, which is now hectic.
Damn, do that from the start.
I tried to go completely ignore it...
Well, well, wait, and Oba catches me gutsy all the time.
I don't know what they're gonna do, but they're scared to death.
Here we go, here we go.
and just,
Oba put one vigilante on me as a guide.
It's a village I know, and I used to spend less time in the past.
There's no way I'm going to need more guidance...
The semi-naka took the form of a forceful guide.
He was one of the first vigilantes to contact Bazu.
He was a child enough to say he was a boy if you look closely at the fact that he was responsible for a kingdom-made shotgun produced in the village - a young man still...
Are you 16,7?
His role is to guide…
Well, Oba's purpose will be surveillance.
There seemed to be something I needed to do, so I pushed... and... and then there was the narrow village thing.
In this land, I guess you don't want to let the bazu go wild, which must undoubtedly be the strong.
... Well,
I don't even know what it feels like, so let's just shut up.
Shut up and walk with him from the vigilante.
I wondered if horses tasted bad in the village on the boulder "That's right", and now I'm down and towing the reins "Tatsuo".
There were stables for horses for merchants who came from other places, but it is better to go directly to the exchange due to the fact that products are on the back of the horse.
In fact, the wagons that go in and out of that direction...
"Wow... you look a lot younger, but how many years have you been a vigilante?
While putting on a carriage loaded with salt and other products for the deal, Bazu speaks to the vigilante who goes forward.
"Yes? Yourself?
…
Who else...
Bazu snorts silently, patiently wanting to penetrate so.
"No... embarrassing story... it's not even March Mitsuki yet"
A vigilante scratching his head with Tehehe.
... dude.
Are you serious?
"Since when does March... Farm Edge leave the gates to amateurs!?
To be honest, I'm surprised.
Anyway, Oba said, "Shh, then!" If so, it will be the front door... its power is amateur, he says.
"Since when do you say… since before?
Huh??
I don't know where you're going to say "before"...
Are you referring to the time when Bazu left Port Nanan and followed Erin to the battlefield?
"What happened? More like this... I think I had a veteran."
The vigilante who heard the word "veteran" or muffled the expression,
"I'm still an excellent crew at this...?
Huh?
... where!?
─ And I'm about to get a voice down to my throat.
but push the sole away with iron like self-control.
"... seems a little bloody, though?
At first ~ while clamping to the point of nailing… I intend to make a statement with a core.
"Even if they say so... it's the vigilante's policy to interrogate suspicious people..."
I guess pride is quite high.
A vigilante who sensibly senses Bazu's grumpy "bump" questions and the air of his little fool, letting him hold his mouth and make a stubborn look.
That's a lot of blood.
Well, fine.
I'm not going to stay long anyway.
The entrance isn't one place. If you say it well and get out of another gate, Oba won't even find out.
Speaking of which, didn't Oba manage the accounting at the exchange over there?
That's where I was concerned, and I asked.
"Uh... well, I was understaffed. Everyone's taking it around and setting up the exchange now."
A vigilante who scratches his head like a bum.
Farm Edge looks wealthy at first glance... but seems to be having a lot of problems.
"Well, what... that sounds tough"
Blah, blah, blah. I don't care...
Suitably comfort.
Must be something that's not even Locke anyway.
I'm sorry to get caught up in this.
"It's tough too ~"
... Oh, you keep going.
Bazu regrets a word I said, One Thing.
Did you feel better about the bazu you replied to, a vigilante who fits the bazu in light condition.
I don't know the kid's tension...
"Right."
Sarah, I didn't mean to hang out with the conversation...
Sounds bad.
"The people of the Royal Army have spoken up impotently..."
... Yeah,
…
I don't want to hear it super.
"Was it King...? And I'm going to go to war with them, so I'm going to ask them to send in their soldiers."
Mm-hmm?
I tried to ignore it, but my ears react to the word "king".
After all, my body still smells like the army.
It was after the gun and this end of "Shimama"... I don't think so.
while trying not to care.
Bazu follows Teftev after a walking vigilante.
I'm not willing to go out and chat with the perky...
It would be a lie if I told you that I didn't care about the story of a village with autonomy sending out soldiers.
The word "soldier" to "champion" … all leads to my niece Erin.
I was really curious and stuck with my mouth.
"Soldiers?... Though I don't even think 'hunters' can help on the battlefield?
I'm a little interested. Bazu listens and sees.
For God's sake, he was useless on the battlefield playing the hunter's buzz.
"Ha, well, that sounds like it"
A vigilante with careless replies.
Regardless of the public discourse, you don't seem interested in war...
─ ─ That's the opposite of me.
"Eh, are you called the Demon Clan? People in the North."
Uh...
Demons, ah...
Reminds me of Bonyari and the battlefield.
Exactly when it was a nightmare… a soldier of the King's Army.
Strong enough to bounce back allied enemy action...
He said he didn't have a bullet to shoot all over him, but defeated the battle infantry with tough skills to show him.
The human opponent has a gun of unparalleled strength... a crossbow on the bow and arrow, and a flying tool... that doesn't work for the Demons.
It was ineffective against the barriers they used.
That is why mankind is in great distress.
In the end,
I have to rely on one brave man...
"Yes... horrible people..."
Erin, are you okay?
The vigilante, who sees bazu in a strange way that puts his consciousness on the battlefield all the time,
"Mr. Bazu is back on the battlefield, isn't he? Were you with the brave man?
It's something to visit in an obvious way, so I have trouble responding by bazzling.
How much country, … something you don't know about the situation so far?
Yikes - I was part of the brave platoon, acting with the heroes on the front lines even if they rot...
I mean, is that... Am I too anonymous?
And then again... when this place is too rural... is that what you mean?
"... well, it worked downstairs"
It's not humble or anything. It's really downwork.
Bazu on the battlefield was useless in his luggage… he was in an omb hug to Erin.
"Hmm... then the Royal Army guys... what do you want?
Hmm?
I don't know what that means.
What's going on with the "hunter" treatment?
"To what extent have 'hunters' been loaned from this village?
Farm Edge's reduced 'hunter' proficiency seems to be for some reason.
Plus the low age of the vigilante...
"I don't even know the details... but the old 'hunter' is mostly borrowed by the kingdom."
Whoa...
This is an autonomous village, right?
They took most of that fighting power and kept it quiet?
"Often, the grandfathers of Nongyu agreed?
The abbreviated name of the Agricultural Mutual Aid Association, the Agricultural Mutual "Uruga" … the elders of the village, its heavy town, should have been proud to maintain their autonomy.
The Royal Army took a vigilante based on the 'hunter', the ultimate force of its autonomy, and said nothing. - What is it?
"I'm familiar with it too... it's just that I've been here lately... and they've taken people by themselves."
Hmm...
When I talk about this vigilante,
Some time after the war started a few years ago...
If you say so on Bazu's background, it seems that just when Bazu was conscripted by the coalition forces,
Oh, my God, even Farm Edge came to talk about the soldier's confession, "Today".
Nevertheless, he says he treats mercenaries rather than conscripts.
The main assignee is the Mestam Rock post.
It seems that the Royal Army has also begun to severely reduce its domestic power beyond putting its main force into war with the King's Army.
Compared to the countries of the Union of Nations,
Apparently, the kingdom had been given some "sardines" or respite "yuru" for the deployment of its forces beyond using "brave men" as a force of war.
… but it seems that there is no way that only one country will send out a regular army in a war on a global scale, putting a significant amount of troops on the front-line - to the detriment.
For this reason,
It seems that the domestic defensive forces gradually waned as they sent depleted troop replenishments from within the kingdom to the front line one after another.
Well, that would be natural if we were at war...
That's the same for the Mestam Rock post, which is a left-hand transition, and Fort Lagda in the rear region.
In turn, while switching with wounded and sick soldiers and second-line units, regular soldiers go to the front of the house…
Some well-standing generals, etc. were successful in staying, but from their original placement, they were reduced to less than half, and their domestic defensive forces were reduced to the point where they were dangerous.
But you can't just leave the country empty.
Oh, my God.
Though in war with the king's army........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ There's no way...
Some need to put soldiers on the border with neighbouring countries,
Domestic vermin control is also needed.
In particular,
Mestam Rock's post also serves as a border line and cannot leave its defensive and security forces unattended.
However, the aftermath of the war was to the left transitional land and the poorly stood ancient ginseng general was forced to go to the battlefield...
But we pulled the ancient soldiers out of the outpost as a force of war, but it's just in the mountains… and their service will require skilled knowledge.
As a result, if you lack an ancient soldier, you will no longer function as a sentry post.
But veteran ancient sentinels want enough hands out of their throats...
Royal Army in such a dilemma.
As if it were a mud, the Royal Army began to be unbearable for its insurmountability in the war between Zubuzub and the reigning army, which swallowed up troops and supplies.
Even if we squeeze our troops as if we were squeezing dry Sorkin... there are no more soldiers but recruits.
Even the recruit had come to the stage of sending him out untrained.
It is the autonomous cities in various parts of the country that we have seen to unlock the situation.
There is no obligation to the kingdom other than to pay taxes.
He was blessed with a lush youth population.
Besides its own,... some soldiers are trained...
However, if a group of cities with autonomy were to activate their power and press for the soldier's confession, it could produce "Tsukishi".
Negotiations for that purpose.
Tax,
A soldier.
I told him to choose between...
... In short, it seems the Royal Army demanded something like a mercenary.
Agriculture and fishing… people outside the stalls that support countries like craftsmen's food and products go to war!
─ ─ We launched a policy that those (...) that had no problems with physical examinations or people inquiries were conscripted from the roots.
With the exception of the productive population - there are no young people looking anywhere but the autonomous city group...
─ ─ The so-called "so-called", is a bitter tactic of the Royal Army that can't send out any more soldiers.
In fact, I'm not sure how effective it was, but Farm Edge's Agricultural Mutual Aid Society has chosen to give soldiers over taxes - and it seems they have done so to this day.
More than people's lives, money......
Even today, the world drives normally, always rotting everywhere.
Ha...
"Are you an idiot? It's too much of a war lick..."
The work of the brave is famous in the kingdom.
It's just famous.
Anyway, a thousand brave men saving the world - that's the true figure of kingdom from the kingdom, so you'd be proud.
I don't feel bad either...
But it's also true that there are things to worry about.
Because of the strength of the brave, the threat of war cannot be conveyed in countries far from the front line.
Quite a while back, this country has also been miraculously repelled by Erin in his childhood, although he has been assaulted by demons.
The event was eventually cleaned up by one of the brave warrior traditions while the truth remained unknown...
No, that's good. Not now...
What's more serious than that:
Kingdom of Kingdom-
It's the constitution of this country.
Basically, it means that there is too much peace to convey the threat of war "today".
What happens if a person like that goes to war...
Bazu has... seen it in the crush (...).
And I experienced it myself.
I've dropped off a lot of war victims...
Compared to humans living in a world where that is normal, soldiers in the Royal Army who are less prepared are treated as weak soldiers.
Still, thanks to the brave, I have a great say in the Union of Nations...
Whatever (not) you are,
The Royal Army wants soldiers.
To that end, I guess we do our utmost to keep the woes of war out of the face.
The small amount of war-related information in the rear is a good testament to Left Shigeru...
There is no way that the war dead can come home in a tiny urn, attached to Daba, and see what a tragic battlefield looks like.
Is this even when I return home...?
Apparently, the kingdom wants to mass produce a death wish.
"As long as we have the brave ones, we'll be fine! Come on, you too, to the Royal Army! You think?
The glorious work of the brave man in the brave "Uu" complaining "Monku"...
It's not even the Battle of the Stinky Bazu poem.
Low awareness of war, including such circumstances… there is a verse, "Fushi," which assumes that war is easy.
In the battlefield, what kind of treatment might you be treated like, the farmers who take more money than people's lives?
That's how you sell the vigilantes.
I can't save you...
Bazu looks up to heaven in a dazed manner.
"Hmm? Speaking of which, you said the soldiers in the rear area were also on the front line, right?
Seriously.
More than the Royal Army sending "hunters" to the front... how to use them in the rear area--?
"Ha, well, that's what I heard..."
A careless raw reply vigilante.
... Again, war doesn't seem to interest you.
"Well, now... or the soldiers in Mestam Rock..."
"About half of them are hunters out of our village."
Ahhh...
This is disgusting.
He... he still doesn't know what kind of eyes the outpost met.
It makes no sense to be nervous.
Even the Royal Army hasn't exactly grasped things yet.
As long as I'm in charge of the investigation...
I don't know. I...
"Most of the hunters, to Mestam Rock?
"Right… until about a few months ago, we rotated like that and loaned hunters from the village to the Royal Army,"
but
"Here, in addition to its hunter, he's been asked to give more soldiers..."
It looks like this.
And, I refer to myself.
I see...
Until a few months ago, did you send hunters to Mestam Rock as mercenaries while leaving room?
That's why he asked me to give him more soldiers... according to some circumstances.
... Don't answer!?
Are you nuts?
Really... what are you thinking?
You're losing your skill in "The Hunter"?
... Kingbear's abnormal reproduction may also be a reason around here.
Originally born of a mutation in the "Grand Bear" of the earth...
The chances of that King Bear being born are very low, but...
How about an increase in the number of Grand Bears...?
……
…
Mutations will increase the likelihood... well, there may be some elements of coincidence--
"So, now you young people have started apprenticing hunters, too?
"You're not an apprentice! This is still a 'hunter', but something!?
……
Where is it?
Though I would be a doomed apprentice!
There's no easy way to poke a gun at people or be proficient... you have mountain knowledge in the first place!?
"Ha... Whatever happens, I don't know."
I don't know these guys. The tragedy of Mestam Rock...
Apart from the outpost placement, I don't know why the Royal Army asked for a hunter... but I don't think it's going to be a Loc thing.
It's hard to imagine being put into the front lines of war...
What we now know is that the sophisticated hunters at Farm Edge are King Bear's,... it will be morning or noon or evening meals,
The guy who became O.K.,
Become King Bear's flesh around...... by now, it will have been concentrated in the food chain and eventually even hiccups at the Fort Laguda meat processing plant.
Somehow, I think I've figured out Oba's request, Quest.
This village... is dying.
What you haven't noticed are the grandfathers of Nong Mutual Nougu.
Send out hunters instead of taxes, temporarily the village may be Run "Uru"...
The hunter's skill, "TMT", which has been handed down with cotton, is about to be lost.
At least, the Mestam Rock group is hopeless...
Without recalling the people loaned to the Royal Army in a different lineage, the organizational strength of the hunters was visible to disintegrate.
The war will not end in the future.
As long as there are brave men... because mankind can't beat war.
Sadly, no matter how many war casualties you build up, you can't win the war.
I can't win.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
As long as Erin is here... you can't lose.
The unbeatable war will not end.
An unending war... is not a loss.
Even piling up the war dead just makes the country and people's world thin and fade...
The now overlooked production population is all driven out.
All I'm asking is to lose my autonomy, and the next step is to conscript by activating power.
The second son of a farmer. The following goes to the front of the house...
Fisheries, all apprenticeships, will be driven out - and there will be no successors.
No.
It must have already started to happen outside of this country.
The sight of Bazu on the battlefield...
The bigger the country is said to be... the stronger the exhaustion.
Extreme, especially in countries that have been at war for a long time.
Some troops only have young and old people, while in the rear they even make use of wounded and sick soldiers.
In a country like that, I don't want to imagine it being like my own…
And even in the now relatively blessed kingdom, it can happen.
people,
people,
people,
To the soldiers,
To the soldiers,
To the soldiers,
The power of the war,
The power of the war,
The power of the war,
Definitely not enough!!!!!!
That 's--
I'm sure it will be--
I didn't care before, but I felt the army notebook on my chest added weight.
He said he was a reserve...
When I was on the battlefield, I thought it was the end.
I thought so.
I saw the current situation in this village and realized...
Already,
……
The world,
Already... at the end of the day...
……
…
The footsteps of the war, even in the distance, the aftermath of which had already pushed us to rural villages.
conscription,
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taxation,
Even if you can't tell at a glance, it definitely erodes your routine...
I was on my way to endless mud.
But...
They don't see people's blood. They don't know.
They don't realize they're unfamiliar with people's deaths.
They don't know people's raw for granted.
By saying how blessed people are with their daily routine...
So,
Sell,
Giving,
send in,
This village's defensive vigilante.
And the hunter who occupies its core...
They're trafficked.
However, for tax purposes…
The result is this young hunter.
Just a little "yayu" and I'm not in the mood anymore.
It's a pain in the ass, it's not worth it.
When Bazu was training, he would never let me name him 'The Hunter' or anything else.
The word "apprentice" is also "absurd".
Even as a 'hunter', this young hunter must be less than second-class.
Ha...
I just want to leave you alone and move on... but I don't care if you contact me first. You can grab the village atmosphere.
Nevertheless, if you look closely...
Only young hunters are climbing the villages and towers,
Or... as often as my retired grandfather is wary of the sun.
Looking at the current situation in this village, some will already be uncomfortable or unusually aware of it.
Oba is probably... aware.
to the critical situation in the village.
What I don't realize is that the elders of Farm Edge...
Most of them are farmers' grandfathers?
They, blinded by their immediate interests, should also be called village treasures… have cut and sold off skilled hunters.
No.
Maybe he's noticing.
However, it is still possible that "I will be fine during my life" and so on are summed up in "Kuku".
I just don't know about backwards...
No, that's just too much to wear.
No matter how "gone," you won't be able to take it back unless you hit your hand quickly.
The hunter we were sending to Mestam Rock...
At least half the veterans should be dead.
They should also have been educators who nurtured backwardness more than they were workers.
That they're gone...
That means...
It's too late to realize what's going on and try to stop the mercenaries from operating,
Too late.
By then, it would be futile to try to raise the young people of this village as' hunters'.
The lost technology does not return sooner or later.
I'm still in the critical phase of turning back...
Everyone has no idea how the Royal Army intends to use the hunter they took.
So will you give it back to me...
When it comes to treating mercenaries, military ordinances take precedence if they are given military citizenship.
Naturally.
I quit because I want to! is not supposed to work.
Unless you're a great Ellan Class, human resource rights are not something that can be exercised quickly.
Normally,
... You can't run from the war.
If you do it, you're guilty of desertion.
If you do that on the front line, you can't complain about officers killing you.
No.
Since he was killed, so there's no complaining or shit... but if he escapes as a fact, he'll be killed without question.
... it's true?
That's why I don't feel comfortable with the farmers trying to participate in the war myself.
I don't know about the future, but Farm Edge was in a very privileged environment, at least beyond having autonomy…
If you're a country of the Union of War-laden Nations, envy me and say it's a coveted and incontinent "shin" thing...
That's... right.
Well...
Though there were extra bends,
Not that I could have told Bazu I was out of the war...
"I don't know what you guys think... but it's a privileged environment..."
I had a buzz, and I couldn't help but say a word "one thing,"
"Oh, I'll be there."
A vigilante who seemed to be being treated like an apprentice by Bazu and offended his mood said away (...) without pointing his mouth.
If you do look forward, at the end of your gaze is the exchange.
The street is quite a thing.
mostly to merchants,
A farmer-like villager.
Various products are arranged in the open air just on the roof.
Look at them and make a deal.
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Alternatively, products arranged on low tables and small shelves,
A few large spaces include veterinary meat caught by hook claws and thigh meat with limbs cut with barbaric knives.
I see, it's an exchange.
At first glance, it also looks like an open-air store.
Now it's actually managed in bulk.
It's not a system for buying goods in front of you.
Farmers provide places and also do accounting.
The merchant chooses what he wants to buy - and brings it into the accounting space in the back.
They also seem troublesome, but there seems to be a desire among farmers to avoid price competition beyond forming the Community.
Therefore, as a market economy, it is "below" … but it seems that the fair distribution of wealth is "no".
At least, it doesn't mean Havana has a monopoly, like Port Nanan's fishing labor.
I receive money when I wholesale crops and commodities to the exchange.
If you ask me, I'll pay you in advance.
Farmers and hunters don't do open-air business, they sell it off to the exchange and leave the rest to sale.
For this reason, farmers and hunters can devote themselves to their own work without spending time in commerce...... well, there are good and bad places, but in this village everyone followed this system.
Besides, no matter what, I definitely don't have to wholesale it to the exchange.
It seems that it is not particularly forbidden to buy or sell personally.
That said, I rarely see personal trafficking on Farm Edge...
There are many reasons, but to a large extent, Yazhang "Ya" Ri price and... Is it the air around?
For example,
If you sell two pieces of silver coins via the exchange, individually, for one piece of silver coin... then one piece of silver coin would sell better.
Naturally the buying side should be cheaper.
If the quality is even the same, no one likes it and buys expensive stuff early.
……
Then you'd all think we should...
That's not wholesale by the Inquirer.
What scares me about the countryside around here.
If you do things differently than everyone else, you know... you don't have to talk much, do you?
─ ─ ─ "Are you making a lot of money selling one silver coin alone, even though everyone is satisfied with selling two silver coins - heh... that's good... heh..." ─
That's why.
Yeah... it's scary to get caught in a group, huh?
Disrupting the venue refers to the entry of foreign objects into a peaceful space until then - sometimes in a good direction, sometimes in a bad way.
If it's ever been peaceful and safe... it's often people who want to enjoy it... no, it's always the old people...
If gold can pile up in front of you, it's still possible.
Could it be profitable? What a mood to embark on an unprecedented wave of commerce. "You" can't be in an old man or an unschooled villager.
Even if the number of gold is counted, in villagers who are unable to read or write, it is obvious that they will be fed by old "candy" merchants...
That's about it, let's all work together to consolidate our profits to the gutsy bees.
As such, there is now a Farm Edge exchange.
I'm not forbidding a free competition economy...
It's practically a state of monopoly by the public authorities.
Well. It's a country exchange, so it has nothing to do with the kingdom economy.
Some merchants who come from outside also crave a certain amount, so it is easier to buy them in bulk at the exchange than to do business with individuals.
The villagers are villagers - if you really want to sell them yourself, you just have to create a familiar merchant or do business outside.
As things stand, trading on this farmer-to-farmer exchange was to no one's detriment.
I'll be right here.
That's all the vigilante said, he fell back on the merchandise shelf at the end of the exchange and went into a break.
Well, I don't want you to guide me inside.
In the first place, there was no need for guidance or anything like that, so I gently snorted around "Uzuzu" and Bazu headed around the outside to the farmer's desk.
Pushing through the exchange would be annoying with horses on boulders.
The merchant who bought it also kept the luggage outside the exchange.
Well,
In the meantime, let's sell all the excess meat.
The "delivery" of the request "Quest" should have been good here too.
And 'vermin extermination'... well, this is like half-achieved.
Perhaps Grand Bore, the groundhog who roughs crops, is an individual hunted in Mestam Rock and has no problem.
If you ask me to hunt again, I don't have to do it... but the purpose of Farm Edge is to reduce the number of ground hogs, the Grand Bore itself...
It's like the wisdom of a hunter.
The more extermination, the fewer heads the local groundhog Grand Boer will have. That means less contact with humans if you look at it as a whole.
That doesn't affect me as much as I hunted the beast ahead across the ocean, but the area and Mestam Rock are closely related.
the territory of the hunted solids will belong to another solid- or human-
Kingbear's disturbance will tell you that very well.
"Hello...?
When Bazu, who was towing the horse "hi", visited the exchange desk, an official who seemed free, replied to the lacunar "yawn" crossing.
"I'm an Adventurer who received the Quest at the Alliance. I brought the requested item, check it out."
In Farm Edge, where one export or the other is the main one, the delivery of the goods seems to take place in the morning.
I guess the delivery desk is free at this time, near noon, as time has elapsed since we descended the mountain.
Anyway, it's the villagers in the village who bring the crops, so it's about working in Ichi in the morning.
Or would it be late afternoon when the day's harvest is over?
Well, whatever "wasn't there," the desk was idle, so Bazu decided not to hesitate to serve the item.
This is also an open-air MAX, but it seems to be divided between "done" and "not done" by making a divider with a rope.
If you look at the crops that are piling up or something, that's how it's going to get messy if you don't sort them clearly.
In the back there is also a pot of sea salt and a barrel of liquor.
Already, it seems, most merchants have closed their deals.
So far, only Bazu has been at the point of contact.
Other than that, farmers are just checking out a few items. For this amount of money, they will be able to buy Bazu's products soon.
"Copy that… can you serve the item?
Officials who unexpectedly look at the lightly dressed bazu in a "much better way" way.
The horse is towed, but there is no such thing as a luggage truck. I guess I don't think he's bringing a large amount of product.
"Uh... can you lend me Cousin Hiro?
"What?"
"No, the big place"
"So, what?
... so what the hell!
"Just let me out here."
Bazu also finds frustration with the frustrated facial expressions of officials.
It said on my face that I was relaxing... I don't know.
"I don't care what happens, do I?
Totally... I don't listen to people. "Then" is troublesome.
I know if I give him a little, he'll realize the mistake... but I guess I never dream that Osama in a dirty outfit has an expensive different dimensional storage bag (item box).
You fool...!
Oh, look at that!