Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

Aristocratic unrest (14)

"Right. Well, for now -"

"Mr. Kazt?

"I'm glad I didn't unload the food from the front carriage or run out of them all -"

"Right."

I go to the courtyard where the front carriage was parked and check it out, but I don't see any stolen items in particular.

"How about you, Kazto?

"There's nothing stolen or anything. Maybe they ignored me for saying I was just in town from a trip."

"Maybe it's convenient."

"Right."

I'm going to unload my stuff while I talk to Rumelia.

There are mainly preserved foods that say dry bread and dried meat, but there are about 3 barrels left for distilled liquor (ale).

After wholesale from all those front carriages, we decided to ask Lumelia to watch the carriage and carry her luggage to her room.

As far as quantity is concerned, about two weeks is a normal amount to live in.

Well, it's basically a portable preserved food, so the flavor aspect is subtle...

After lifting the last barrel containing distilled liquor, I return to my room with Rumelia.

Then Rumelia looked at me.

Except her room and mine.

Rumelia confirms both of those rooms.

"Is that it? Mr. Kazt, what's your package?

"Oh, I hear the residents who were renting the next room rushed off with a trip support. I'm letting you rent that room."

"You are."

Nod as Lumelia was convinced.

The room itself is small, so you just said you didn't have that much room to put your stuff away.

- But it's enough to have a bed.

"Really?

"Yeah, Kazt, you can sleep on the ground, but it's hard for me"

Well, I can sleep anywhere, indeed.

But it's...

Because if you don't, you won't be able to make it to the battle.

"Let's just make it dinner"

"Right."

Le Mélia can't cook just because she says she's royal of the Principality of Alto.

So inevitably I will cook.

After renting the inn's kitchen to cook simple dishes, the two of us eat together.

Drinking soup made of dried and dried meat,

Speaking of which, I thought...

"Suddenly, what's wrong?

"- No, this inn is where Monica introduced you, right?

"Speaking of which, well... maybe they'll come in contact."

"Well... na"

Still, I don't want to go anywhere else.

There will be no other way to stay jizzy until Kaisardo returns.

"-But..."

Rumelia opens her mouth as she eats dry bread with her hands.

"I heard the aristocrats had a rebellion, but if there's a chance of a victory here - would it be okay to stay in the Imperial Capital?"

"I don't know - I just need to deal with them if they attack me. If not, I'm not willing to stick my neck in any other country's problems."

"Right. We are also hostile to the Kaisel Empire, and there is no point in helping."