Dual Life ~Hiru wa Yuusha Party, Yoru wa Maou Gun~

"Then, I and Pal will go to church. If you're alone, you shouldn't do anything weird!"

Yulia, who wears a hood shaped like a cute cat with ears, draws attention to Farsa and Zenobia. The time had already approached between noon and evening, and the heroes had arrived in a new city. After the uproar this morning, she left the inn and resumed traveling by carriage, but without any bandits or monsters, her journey was on track. Tomorrow it was the distance to reach the city where the lord lived, and the inn was found without any problems, so today it was decided to be free.

"Don't say stupid things! Wow, wow, I'm with Farsa, like that ..."

Zenobia refutes Julia with her face, and even her ears, red. Falsa is used to it and has no particular concerns.

"Yes, we don't do anything weird, so we're going to church early. I asked for Palmina and Julia. I've really taken Zenobia one by one, and it's just fun for Julia."

"Yes, please leave me Farza. Yulia, let's go."

"Well, I really want to play with Fal, too.

Yulia, who complains in her mouth, is quietly pulled by Palmina. With the blessing of the goddess Fortuna, worshiped in Fortuna, they can use sacred magic. There are still many unknowns about magic techniques, and the methods of correct training vary greatly between religions. The sacred magic in Fortuna is taught that prayer to the goddess, or religion, enhances its effect, and it is natural for its users to go to churches and temples on a daily basis. In this country, most people, whether religious or not, belong to Fortuna because Fortuna is also the state religion. Even if they are not sacred magic users, their members follow the church and pray, and even the less religious Falsa and Zenobia visit the church once a week.

"So, Zenobia, let's take a look around the city. It's not a big city, but there are many peddlers and you might find something interesting."

The town where they are now is a post town about a day away by carriage from the capital where the lord who governs the region lives. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a city where merchants heading to the territory and tourists such as Falsa stay, but many peddlers traveling around the territory are staying there. City Where such merchants and travelers come and go, nature is open and, of course, it shows a lively atmosphere. In the stalls of the peddlers, the local specialties and specialties are taken for granted as dubious items that you do not know what to use. There were also some bargains, and Falsa aimed at magical tools and old books that existed during the ancient civilization. Of course, rare and expensive magic tools such as contact balls and magic books that are designated as national treasures can not come out, but enough goods will come out just to taste a little treasure hunt Are many.

"Um, um. I also wanted to see the stall and go around. Let's go right away."

Zenobia, still a little cool, dyeing her cheeks, started walking with a slightly more entertaining look.

"Well, where do we look from, let's see it all east for the time being?"

About a dozen minutes after they separated from Yulia and Palmina, they arrived at a large circular square. There are many open stalls in the square, and some of them sell food, so they smell hungry around you. Travelers and inhabitants of this city look at various stalls with interest, and merchants shout loudly to attract customers. The square was so vibrant, at best, noisy.

"That's right. I'll do whatever I want to see Falsa."

Perhaps she is nervous about being with Falsa, and Zenobia seems to be out of control. Seeing such a situation, Falsa laughs at her and gently calls out.

"Do you feel so nervous when you are with me? When I first met, it was more like this ... this kind of fragile person! I guess I'm glad I'm not too eager to be with me. If you don't enjoy your free time, it's a waste. "

"Ah, that time ... forget about it, youthfulness, but it's reasonable to say Falsa. Well then, Falsa ... oh, yeah, ask for the escort."

Remembering the time I met Falsa, Zenobia gently gave her right hand while being slightly upset. But looking straight at the face is embarrassing, or staying sideways is evidence of a lack of experience for men and women.

"Sorry, young lady. I'll deal with this Falsa, despite his disappointment."

While taking that gracious gratitude, take the right hand of Zenobia and walk into the square. One is dressed in black robes and the other is armored, with no such elegance, but the work is definitely aristocratic. However, it didn't take long before he could just keep his hands and walk normally without being able to continue such elegant movements in the crowd.

"Uncle, two or four of these skewers, two of those intestines, and then one of that soup, then ..."

"My husband, I'd like to have herb roasted with herbs, toasted noodles, then fried shrimp, and two of that Nikuman."

Thirty minutes into the square, Falsa and Zenobia decided to eat and walk. I couldn't find anything like this and wasted my time, so I decided to run for food, but this was a big hit. There were many stalls, from typical home-cooked dishes to unusual eastern dishes. As a knight, Zenobia naturally has a large amount of food due to the rigor of his training. Zenobia, which is noisy on the table on the table, eats food on the spot like a citizen at the stall. Actually, it is not the first time to eat and walk together, but it was also done several times while living in the royal capital. When he first went to the stall, Zenobia was puzzled to eat a skewer, Falsa remembered back then.

"Falsa, this is also pretty good. It's Nikman, which is transmitted to the east, but it's fluffy skin, juicy and hot ingredients match perfectly, and it's a wonderful harmony. Don't look down on it, let's divide it into Farsa. "

Looking at this girl holding a dish in her hands and chewing on Nikmarn, who would think she was a big noble daughter? The color of the tension has already disappeared from his expression, and it is clear from everyone's eyes that he is enjoying himself from the bottom of his heart.

"Which one ... Yeah, this one can go in. This skewers are delicious too, so please eat them, yes, ah."

Farsa, who beat Nikman, offered the skewers he had just purchased to Zenobia's mouth. Considering Zenobia with both hands occupied, the person in question is far from that. Once and again, the gaze of Zenobia alternates around the skewers and Falsa's face, and then, as soon as he decides, covers the skewers.

"Um, um, it's delicious. This skewers ... not bad"

The one who chews with his face down is a girl who is not a noble or a knight. Of course, Falsa had nothing to do, but that would not matter to the recipient. For a while, they decided to share the food they bought with each other and digest them, repeating the same exchanges many times at the edge of the square. Occasionally, a sight of a girl pulling her hand out repeatedly trying to present a dish to the man's mouth was witnessed, but only the other man knew it.