Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Maodara the 3rd

Episode Three: The Knife

Leave the orphanage as of today.

Sometimes it's because you're going to be an explorer, but mouth drop is the best reason.

Either way, this place is too poor.

Because they don't enter public money and don't eat it with local donations.

I also thought about me and Elysia working and putting money in, but that's still not enough.

Because the worse you hit the deficit, the cheaper the day money in the register is.

So we settled on the story that it's better to make money and send money outside.

"Getting ready to go... that's a big deal."

The leather bag has one worn out garment that is a change of clothes and one handmade water bottle.

That's all.

I wonder if this is the only proof of my fifteen-year life, how I want to cry.

Poor fool.

"Lyle. He said everyone would drop you off. I'll wait outside."

I'm here to see how things are. Elicia's terrible, too.

The leather bag on my back is peppery.

The only difference with me is that I'm wearing a sword that seems a little superior.

They say that's the father's shape, and it's the one dish he never let go of.

"I don't think we're going on a journey with each other. You're dressed. If the pros see it, they're gonna freak out."

"Approximately. We are."

"Well, you are. Let's go."

After a room filled with memories, I headed to the orphanage gate.

There was Dean Kand and all five of the children.

"Lyle, Elicia. Whenever it gets hard, come back. This is your home, too."

"Thank you for everything, Dean Kand. I'll pay you back for this stupid, big favor."

"Thank you, Dean. 'Cause I'm sure he'll come back fine."

"Don't take it personally. I hope you're well enough. And then not much, but you two have this..."

"Hey wait, isn't this silver coin!

Me and Elysia handed me two at a time.

That's when the skinny arm becomes dew (revealed).

I didn't think it belonged to a very over forty year old man, and there was a scratch and pain running down my chest.

"Never mind. Thought a day like this would come and that's what I saved up a little bit. Although I tried to impress you, it only took me ten years to prepare four. As long as you're ashamed."

"... I can't do it. I'll give this money back a thousand times, no, ten thousand times!

"Ah-ha. Is it 40,000 silver coins? You'll be crushed to death if they give you that much back."

"Dean. We will make sure that these children's money is available. So please, don't push me."

"Did you instead worry about it? I haven't studied enough, either."

Seeing a rare smile makes me unable to stay or stand.

Flip sharply enough away from the field air,

I walked out toward the center town.

"Then everyone. Be well."

"See you later. Your sisters will do their best."

"Take care. I hope you two are safe on your journey."

"Stay, hey! Come back soon!

He walks away with his back pressed by a number of cheers.

Gradually it was early enough and at some point it was early walking.

It's like you're running away from something.

"Lyle. Don't cry"

"I'm not crying. You're the one. I'm sorry."

"I didn't. I'm always the same."

"Then turn around."

"No. Lyle turned"

I don't like it.

"Yes."

Lined up next to each other, but they're turning away from each other.

It doesn't matter if the people in the city look surprised.

Until we got each other's errands done after this, we've been doing this all along.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

One gold coin.

Five pieces of gold and silver.

Seven silver coins with big deals.

None of them may be within reach.

I just came to the weapons store thinking my round hips were bad, but the money I received was very inadequate.

"Hey. Isn't anything too expensive? With a little blade, three silver coins is botched."

"Don't complain, brother. The price of iron has been jumping all these years. And I was pulled, and the metal was soaring."

"What the hell is that? Does it even start in a war?

"I don't know. It's the Gran people who are gathering them. I don't know what the First Class thinks."

Three silver coins with an iron fruit knife.

of bronze, and five silver coins with a discolored sword.

The long sword of steel that I saw on the side of Chira was twelve gold coins with different digits.

You might want to look for it even if the bar is broken.

"Brother in the first place. You don't look like a soldier or a swordsman, but what's wrong with you?

"I'm an adventurer. It would be dangerous to travel with your whole hips."

"You're an adventurer... Do you travel all over the place to find out the mystery?

"Well. After thinking about profitability."

"Bye. I'll keep this."

What the shopkeeper took out of the drawer was a single knife.

The design is obsolete, but as far as the pattern (eh) and sheath (saya) are concerned, it feels like it was made with care.

"What the hell is this? And keep it."

"This is a knife. I want you to do a little research, or I want you to find people."

"I don't know."

"I've sold it to all kinds of customers a few times before, but for some reason, it's back on my hands. Besides, it's not a return, it's via a lot of people. I thought maybe Soitz was looking for the owner."

"If that story is true, the owner the knife wants is you."

"I'm sure that's different. I don't know how to say this, but it's the one I'm looking at. That knife shouldn't admit to me. You touch the blade every day, so you know it somehow."

"Ahhh. So what do you want me to do?

"Find him the owner that Soytz wants. So, if it's not annoying, I want you to give it to me."

"Huh. Well, fine. This is a favor, so there's a reward, right?

"Absolutely. You can use that knife until you find that person."

You meant to say good things, the store owner started laughing a lot.

Looking at me with cold eyes makes me laugh. [M]

There's a difference between Dean Kand's and the cloud mud.

"You're being neat. Well, I don't have any risks."

"I'm telling you, it's a knife. Much sharper and sturdier than a lousy long sword. I want seven silver coins just to lend."

"That's a lot of treatment. Do you mind if I give that away?

"I don't mind. I fell in love with that knife all the way."

"Huh. Weird Oyaji."

"Then when I remember. Excellent weapons have souls. Twenty years of experience in weapons stores, that's what I say, for sure!

"Heck, I'm gonna borrow him."

"Let me know when you find someone. That's the deal!

I greeted her by hand instead of responding, leaving the store behind.

Even in the register rear of gross national poverty, the store owner is still wealthy.

There is such a loose end to this kind of work.

When I left the store, Elicia was waiting for me.

He's finished shopping, too, and carries something like a rope on his shoulder.

"Lyle. How's the weapon?

"Right. My seat is going to get better. How about you?"

"I could have bought it too. Look, look."

Elysia showed off what was on her shoulder.

The shape is rope, but the knitting method is quite coarse.

"It was cheap because the rookie made it. Three Copper Coins Value"

"Nothing. Why, Rope? No, should I say this is Arakinawa anymore?

"If they ask me why, I don't know. Just..."

"Just?"

"My soul shook as I watched. And I wanted it, and I lost it."

"Don't buy impulses with your precious money."

"I'm sure Rope and I had a deep involvement in the past life. So this is a legitimate right."

"You know, I'm just kidding, right?

I thought you were shitting me, but Elysia seems serious.

He strokes the rough rope to mercy.

Carefully follow the knitting so as to care for my child.

The fallen affection burns quickly, ending up rubbing cheeks.

Let's just stay away from him for a second.

Even if people ask you, let's say you're a child you don't know.

"So Lyle. What are we gonna do now?

"Don't go back suddenly. Yeah, well, I haven't decided yet."

When I lost my sight, there was a scream around me.

- Whoa, whoa!

Screaming of a young woman ripping silk.

The distance doesn't seem so far apart.

"Elysia, I know where you are."

"Boulevard...... I think"

"All right, we'll look from there first!

Elysia has a lot better ears than I do.

So I did not hesitate to incorporate my opinion.

Through the back alley and after several turns around the corner, I went out on a big road.

It's Central Street, which is also connected to the outer gate.

There was already a crowd on that street.

The front of the carriage peeks from among the pedestrian walls.

It's a fine build, so the owner is probably a nobleman from another country.

And it was the ground that caught my attention more than that.

There is a big red blood buildup.

A young woman and a girl lay on top of it, side by side.