Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith
I'm frightened to be home.
Me and Helen lined up behind the people at the barracks. Both carriages and people are lined up together.
I thought it might be something that would stop them all from leaving the country altogether at a time like this, but it doesn't seem that way because it's slightly but the line is going.
We don't know if you don't know what's going on, or if you haven't stopped it for some other purpose.
But if you don't want to be pushed back without a question, it's certainly convenient. I had to be prepared to cross the mountain if I were to be driven back, but if not, it would help.
People come and line up behind us one after another. Unlike the two festivals of summer and winter in the previous world, they are not lined up neatly, they are just spreading out disorderly in horizontal rows for about four to six people at a time.
When I asked the previous one, I saw Camilo's carriage a little further. Mr. Franz is twitching and moving the carriage. I can't even look over here.
The same goes for trouble when you find out it has something to do with it, but there are simply a bunch of people on foot around here who won't know exactly where they are.
Helen sticks to me perfectly. If you come this far and anything happens to Helen, hard work is the bubble of water, and I told you to do so to protect it.
I kept talking about me and Helen's “settings” until I got here, which means there were still very few people around.
Ok, a craftsman who says Jimmy who lives in the kingdom knows and marries his wife from the empire, this time he came back to the empire on business at his daughter-in-law's home, but he's done, so he's about to return to the kingdom.
My parents are a small village, so we don't know exactly what happened, but I only saw this situation and found out that something had happened.
This is a scenario where you say you want to return soon because once you have to return to the kingdom.
Speaking all the way around it, Helen said with a surprised face.
"Atai and Eizo are a couple?
"You'll be unhappy with me like this, O., but, well, be a little patient. It's until we get out of here.
"No, that's fine..."
Then what is it?
"Aizoo... don't you hate it...?
"Is that why?
"Atai, my body is big, and I have scratches on my face.
"Isn't that something good? I know some people don't like it, but I'm just saying I'm not.
I think you look cute simply because the wound stands out. I think being tall is also a slack and purely beautiful looking figure.
Don't tell me, though, because there's also the possibility of tasting Helen's real fist when you get to that point.
"Oh well..."
Hearing my words, Helen leaned down. So I never saw Helen's face bright red, or that face seemed a little happy.
A lot of time has passed since we've been in line. At least it's too much for the two of us to gut the dried meat we were hungry and putting in our luggage.
For that matter, I'm distracted because I'm moving forward, but if I don't move on with this, it could be a riot.
I look back and it's filled with people who give a shit. Looks like the boulevard of the kingdom capital.
Looking forward, I'm beginning to see the gates of the barracks. Looking at it, some people come from the kingdom side to enter the empire, but the vast majority seem to be turning back after seeing this situation.
It was more crowded to leave when we got here, but it wasn't as good as this.
Still, there are people entering the imperial side. Probably someone who originally lived in the empire.
More time, Camilo and his carriage are being processed.
His laissez-passer is tattooed by a great man, so checking his luggage seems to be done once and for all. It goes through the gate relatively quickly. Neither Mr. Franz nor Camilo looked back.
Maybe we can't get through. Oh, my God, I wouldn't even think about fine dust. The trust is a little ticklish.
"The next one!
And here comes our turn. Helen squeezes my hand. A guard with a completely tired face looks at me and Helen.
If I keep an eye on Helen's face, I should be careful, but there is no such thing as it is so far.
I took the pass out of my nostalgia and gave it to the guard. The guard who received it verifies the pass.
"You're from the kingdom, aren't you?
"Hey. lt's your left.
"What about that woman over there?
"It's my kaaa." I'm from the Empire.
"You seem to be a long way off.
Surprisingly frowning guard. I gently lifted Helen's hair - a rash - and showed her the wound.
"I don't know what to do with this face. I thought I was cute, so my wife gave it to me.
When I said that, Helen slapped Bassin and my shoulder with a bright red face. I don't know if it's an act, but the guard's face loosens slightly after seeing how it goes.
"Right. There's nothing wrong with the pass, and you can go.
Guards show by hand gesture. I pushed and killed my inner excitement,
"Thank you very much.
So he pulled Helen's hand, and went through the gate.