Once you make a decision, you should act quickly. I have begun preparing to visit the eastern prairies.

Ask the ballerina again to collect information from Abu Simbel, and use a drone to observe from the sky. Drones fired from the spiders flying above Abu Simbel, crossing desert and mountainous lands to reach lush grasslands.

Countless settlements can be seen from the sky. There were many scenes of grazing livestock, such as sheep and horses, only in the meadows. Surely, the main exports of the grasslands were high-grade wool. I remember that in the country I was from, it was famous for being loved by royalty and nobility.

White-wool sheep The wool obtained from sheep, which is often referred to as a sheep, was sold at an extremely high price. White Wind Sheep I haven't seen it directly, but I think that one wool muffler cost fifty gold coins. Definitely one of the most expensive fibers in the class.

The finer and softer fibers than ordinary sheep are still very strong, and professional weavers say that if they are made with special techniques, they will have a blade-proof performance that surpasses even a chain mail. Moreover, it is horribly light. As if you don't feel the weight.

White wind sheep These characteristics come from the fact that they are quasi-monsters that manipulate wind magic. They accumulate wind magic in their hair to create soft, robust armor. One theory states that most of the hair is crystals of wind magic.

However, it is difficult to obtain stable hair in captivity because it is a quasi-monster species-that is, a sheep that is not as good as monster species but more difficult to handle than normal animals. White-breeding sheep Everything seems to be a natural “beastmaster” to be a breeder, and is therefore expensive.

Personally, it's a very interesting story. This is because the Pomdor is also trying to domesticate the quasi-monster species, but it has not worked very well.

Rock armor boar Slightly, these three quasi-monster species are relatively mature, and above all, their flesh is excellent. Skin and feathers can be used for clothing and daily necessities, liver can be used for medicines, and if fully domesticated, it would greatly contribute to the development of the city.

So, if you can analyze in detail what your beast talent is, you may be able to reproduce it. That is what I would expect from a visit to the prairie, but it will not be easy to tell because it is directly connected to life. Well, gathering information on beastmasters will move as far as possible.

Even so, the prairie life seen from the sky through drones is unique. Most of the houses are tents made of cloth, which collectively form a settlement. City walls and stone buildings appear at the scale of a town, but many people live together while grazing livestock in each settlement.

They do not cultivate fields, and wheat and vegetable fields can only be found around the city. Is there any reason that the agricultural civilization has taken root, but most still live in nomadism? Just because you're making money with wool, isn't that over-reliance on livestock? What to do if a livestock epidemic spreads?

But contrary to my concerns, they have a relatively rich life. Perhaps there is a secret of life that cannot be understood from the sky alone. More and more interesting. There is a lot to be learned from his land.

The prairie is uniquely dressed, with layers of colorful fabrics with many complex patterns. Many ornaments are worn and they are glittering.

Perhaps the jewelry on the ornaments is because they are nomads. Wealth, such as precious metals and jewelry, is always easier to move when worn. That is a reasonable decision.

Now, based on the information from the drone reconnaissance and the ballerina, I decide where to stay in the prairie. The name of the city is Spiralka. It is one of the busiest towns in the prairie, on the Great Trade Road that leads from Abu Simbel. It is also close to the witnesses of the demon, and you can get a lot of information.

I decided to make clothes similar to the local design, just like at Abu Simbel, to make it easy to move over.

"Oh, Mr. Quito. It's been a long time."

When I visited a clothing store in Pomdor to get cat clothes, she was greeted by the manager, Phil.

It is just like decorating new clothes. Phil is dressed in a skimpy, skimpy dress, playing with a mannequin placed in a show window with a familiar touch.

"What should I do today?"

Phil gently laughed down the platform, gently shaking his long silver hair. Cat person The smile can only be seen in the late teens by anyone, but his actual age is thirty. It is one of the characteristics of the appearance that the age is slow.

By the way, the beautiful woman with this long eye is Garraf's wife. From my aesthetic sense as a human being, it's just a beauty and a beast, but they don't seem to be interested in the difference in appearance. It seems that cats are less likely to be stuck in their appearance because they have no men in their family, so they cannot leave seeds unless they marry other races. At best, it's easy to fall in love with a manly and dependable partner.

In that respect, Garraf is definitely a type for Phil. However, at home, Phil knows that her sister's wife, Phil, is in a better position and that Garraf is sometimes laid down on her buttocks.

Well, still happy, so the shape of the home is different.

"It's been a while since Phil. I have some clothes that I want tailored.

I show Phil a photo of the prairie clothes taken by drone.

"Hey, interesting clothes. Should I tailor this?"

"Oh, as long as the rough design is similar, I'll leave it to that sense."

"I see. I can do it in three days."

"It's bad to hurry"

"I don't mind. It's fun to make new clothes, because my kids are here."

With that said, Phil shows the interior of the shop-the studio with well-shaped jaws.

There, other people gathered for Phil might be happily designing clothes, making cloth, cutting and sewing.

"By the way, is this the prairie clothes? Mr. Quito, we're going over there. Did you finish your job at Abu Simbel?"

"No, not yet. I will visit the prairie in another matter."

"Hmmmm, I'm still doing various things."

Phil looks at this with blue eyes.

"What happened? Is there something?"

"Is Mr. Quito's errand to save the beasts on earth?"

"Well, roughly, what is it?"

"Now, you need to do that?"

"e?"

I do not understand the meaning of the words and tilt my head.

"What does it mean?"

"Well, I've been struggling with just beastmen, so I hope that as many as possible beastmen will be happy, but that's why, like Mr. Quito is doing now, that range I wonder if it needs to be spread out. "

"In short, isn't it enough already?"

"I can simply say that I want more people to live in the city, but that will be solved automatically over the years."

"Hmm, I see."

When I nodded, Phil laughed annoyingly.

"I'm sorry. Tell me transparently. Mr. Quito is working hard for me."

"No, I think it's a good opinion. Don't worry."

"... I've been struggling, but I'm a woman who has lived on her own, so I don't think I'm too unhappy about myself."

Speaking of which, I remember hearing that story.

Phil is originally from a different village than the Senna, and he jumped out because he wanted to see the outside world. He said he had been in the beastman camp only temporarily, and was planning to cross over to another land soon.

I remember laughing that I couldn't win this year because I became an inhabitant of Pom d'Or and opened a shop here.

"So I think of other people in the same way. Well, it's stupid. I'm not unhappy and I can't sympathize with others."

"Really……"

"In addition, Mr. Quito wants to live more freely."

"Is it?"

"Yeah, Mr. Quito. Thinking about me so much, wouldn't it really bother you? Are you living happily?"

When asked again, I think for a moment.

Certainly, there are parts that I find troublesome. Despite having the great power of Toyokumo, it sometimes feels so inevitable that there are so many things that go wrong.

But--

"I'm having fun. Yeah.

"Are you really?"

"It's not a lie"

I smiled cheerfully from the bottom of my heart.

"Because I know there's a lot to be done to get over it, whether it's a hassle or a hassle.

"... I see. Then it's good. Yeah, I think it's really good."

Phil laughs softly and hits my shoulder.

"I'll tailor the cool clothes, so look forward to it!"

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

From outside the store, where the warm sunlight shines, everyone can hear the labor song. The bright singing made me feel at ease.