Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

When I go outside, the area is getting noisy.

At night but naturally there is no such thing as a street light, I just see pine lights coming and going everywhere like human souls. Its surroundings are bright.

I spoke to Camilo.

"What do we do?

"Push in from the front, but can you get that far?

Camilo answers. Revolutionary Army everywhere (?) There is and there is brightness there, and I can't even manage to see it because it's clear.

But it won't go as smoothly as it did during the day. I don't see how that hurts when fighting for a moment.

"Let's take the pine lights of the sale and get to where we can go without lighting them. If you run into revolutionary people along the way, pretend to join them and get a fire.

Camilo suggested so, and me and Mr. Franz nodded. Mr. Franz runs quickly through the darkness.

It's close to dark, but it's quick.

"Hey, Mr. Franz isn't a regular lady, is he?

I lost sight of Mr. Franz, and I asked Camilo.

Too much can be done for a mere one. It may not be what a blacksmith can say.

"Oh...... Well, that's the thing.

Camilo's details were cloudy, but he must not be in charge in any case.

Blacksmiths, blacksmiths, pedestrians with connections everywhere.

Not as many three people are suspicious as this if they know their identity. The guards of this city won't be around now.

Mr. Franz is back. I have three pine lights in my hand. Looking for and bringing exactly what's in that darkness doesn't seem like a lot of skill.

"All right, let's hurry.

He said so with no one and ran out of the inn at the best possible speed.

Mr. Franz will take the lead. Just keep up with the steps that are not lost at all.

I still can't get the speed to run in the daytime. Up to about an early walk at best. I want the lights as soon as possible.

"We're about half way there!

When Mr. Franz said that, the lights were on the corner of the street. The Revolutionary Army would be nice, but being a guard is a bit of a hassle.

Pulling out the short sword I left on my hips, Mr. Franz is located a little further away.

And out of the corner came two men, dressed in leather armor, carrying a long sword out.

There is no crest in leather armor. Like the badge of a policeman in the previous world, the guard has the crest of this city in the house where he employs himself.

The lack of it means......

"Comrade of the Revolution?

Camilo speaks to the men. I appealed to be one of them with that word, but the men still don't break their guard.

"It's okay, we just joined, we're going to the warehouse district. I'm sorry, but divide the fire.

Camilo points to the pine lights the men have. Put the short sword in the sheath to appeal to me that I have no intention of hostility either.

Then the men tilted the pine lights and pointed at me. Mr. Franz moves the pine light closer there to transfer the fire.

The men left there still on guard. I don't know if it was a revolutionary army or a fire scene thief.

But it doesn't matter now. This will increase the speed of travel, that's all that matters.

We get the lights. Our travel speed increases. From about a quick leg earlier, it's about a rush.

Thanks to this difference in speed, we reached the warehouse at a rate slightly slower than we did during the day.

Around the warehouse the men are moving in a hurry. Has Helen been transferred yet?

I have to step into the warehouse to check them out.

"Push through!

I screamed out loud at the men Matsumi approached to be vigilant.