Well, the room seemed enough for three.
As soon as I entered, I placed my backpack in the corner and took out the amount of dry matter that was inside and chewed it. Moving long distances, no matter how much you ride a wagon, has cost you more health than you think.
I have no energy in my whole body.
On the day of my planned arrival, I thought I'd do some reconnaissance, which is why I was a herd. It was just a little vague, so I thought I'd take a break today and just go from tomorrow.
"Let's just take a break today and start tomorrow. It's too hard."
"Nigger said well. Yeah, we should take a day off. I think this sister is thinking of working... Elves are elves."
Winia also wanted to rest.
I had a wagon shaking this morning.
"Hmph... I wanted to go out for a while. Are you going to rest today?"
Claudie regretted it.
It is also the stamina of a trained half-elf who recalls humans.
Despite prolonged shifts, there was no hard color at all.
I was just waiting for a misdemeanor to be killed.
Of course, if Claudie wants to, we'll go out with her right away.
"I should stop by the nearby store... Claudie. You want to go out of town and see it? Then I want to go with you. We have to scout anyway."
"No, it's okay. We can start tomorrow."
"It seems a lot to me. Are you gonna be okay?"
"Yeah... it's okay. Are you thinking about me? Thank you."
"It's always your idea. Mur."
Claudie sits in bed smiling, feeling relieved. Then let's take a break and go out to find the shop. Winia, who took off her coat, turns around her bag and says,
"Ugh... I'm so sorry. Nigga, I'm going to wash up, so go out and get me a map. I need to know what's around. And sister, you go with me. It's outside the shower. Let's take the nuns with us next door."
This host explains that there is a gender-disaggregated shared shower in the backyard of the inn. If you just put a roof and a fence around the well in the shower.
I asked you if you can use it in the War Bin. You can only use it if you give me 3 Coopers. Three coopers at a time in the shower was a good amount to turn around, but Winia didn't seem to care much.
I have a different sense of money.
So Winia grabbed Claudie's hand and dragged her out.
I have to wash my hands, too. I was so sorry for the money.
Anyway, I sat down for a while, and then I came out. I needed a map to catch the hostiles around me. I've never been here before.
I don't know the terrain itself.
It's too dangerous to get picked up by a can.
I was going to go with Divine Friend, but when I thought about the conversation, I said that the three of you were going to wash up. I walked around town feeling a little sad.
- One, two! One, two!
Whether it was well-equipped or not, soldiers were walking with ceremonies, stalls were open around them, and there were many groups of adventurers walking around.
Overall, even during the war, it wasn't just a fucked-up atmosphere, and I felt a certain sense of life.
It's true that when you're at war, it feels a little awkward for me to think only of World War II or War 6.25. I don't think the hostiles have invaded this town in full, but because they raided it like guerrillas.
As I was looking for the grocery store, I couldn't find it, so I grabbed the soldier nearby and asked him. Are you waiting for your comrade when you see him standing in front of the common bathroom?
"Oh, there. Hello, soldier."
"Ugh, huh? What's going on?"
"I'm looking for a grocery store... because I can't see it. Do you know where he is?"
"Oh, you're an adventurer. The grocery store over there, it's going to look a little bit like that."
He pointed to the right.
"Oh, thank you. You're kind."
"Haha, I'm kind. Are you the first to come here today?"
"Yes? Well, yes. It's my first time in a wagon today."
I tried to leave without asking, but somehow I got caught up in the conversation. Are you bored? Well, you kindly gave me directions, and I decided to gather information.
After a while, I asked about the foreground.
"I don't think it's that dangerous. The villagers are cooperative and the timber in the village is high enough to survive. Even then, they were fighting a battle... but they couldn't pass the woodwork. Don't you have a little time in town? It's all because they keep winning."
He talked in a way that was worth it.
I remember the service officer said it was really hard to hold back, but the perspective of the soldier commander is different.
"Oh, is that so? As expected, the baron's army is different."
"I've lost, but it's different."
"Ah, I thought it said that the Baron's army had fallen... Is that it?"
"Yes. The ranks collapsed in an instant to see if the leader was caught in a trap. They were monsters... barely retreated. Well, they didn't cross their throats, either."
"Oh, is that so? But monsters? Are those pagan thugs so strong?"
"Don't talk. Those blessed with evil gods cut people in half."
He looked tired as if he had witnessed it on the scene.
This was followed by an explanation.
"Of course they're not common. They are quite powerful among the adversaries. But most of the non-adversaries weren't just good at what they were doing... It seemed like they were all doing one thing at a time."
I was quite sticky, so I stopped playing Girlstork or Mandstork without knowing how long I was going to go. However, I was able to obtain information that would be fine.
The last time I heard a joke about a comrade drowning in a toilet, I said hello.
"Goodbye, then. Those around here aren't that strong, but there are always exceptions. Always be careful."
"Thank you for your advice. Be careful, soldier."
"Hahaha, your friend Mirkea is very handsome!"
I broke up with him and headed in the direction I had informed him.
Upon entering the side of the boulevard, several buildings, visible as shops, appeared. I could find a grocery store by hovering around and looking inside.
- Yikes.
"Do you do business?"
"... I'm doing it."
I didn't need to buy enough food because I already had enough food, and I decided to buy only oil for emergency use and maps that were intended for the first time.
"We sell maps, right?"
"Do you need a map around here?"
"Yes, please give me the cheapest."
"Twenty coopers."
"Hermie."
All you have to do is come here and spend your money, you bastard.
I'm here for work. Are you here for tourism? I took out 20 coopers with trembling hands and gave them to him. Yes, it's the investment you need. We need a map to defeat the pagans. You can make damage to their property.
In other words, I do not live with my money, but with the money of the adversaries.
I felt comfortable thinking that way.
I looked at the map and it seemed to be working in my own way.
I don't know, but Winia and Elise will be fine looking at the map.
I came back to my place that way.
Standing at the door of the room, I heard a voice.
... soundproofing looks bad.
I opened the door and went in.
"Cat, are you here?"
"Uh, Claudie. It came out."
When I went in, all three of them sat on their beds in comfortable clothing.
Mm-hmm? All three?
"Where were you three?"
"Ah, Saint. We were talking for a while."
There was also Divine Friend.
It's not a nun outfit, it's the same outfit I bought last time.
"About what?"
"I was briefly discussing the directionality of pagan hunting."
"Don't you think?"
You were telling a constructive and just story.
"Nigga, wash your hands."
"Yeah, you should wash up and come. What, are you okay with the shower?"
"There's only one well, as I explained. It was a dick."
"I'm sure it is."
I loosened my belt and took off my chest armor. After removing the Gauntlet and Grib, I felt the smell of sweat coming from the Quilted Armor. I couldn't even wash it for 3 days, so it would definitely smell like a man.
Equipment removed as carefully as possible was placed on the bag and the top and trousers were removed.
Elise was already turning her head.
I quickly changed into shorts and came out with towels and panties. I wore a pair of sandals just in case.
I feel uncomfortable in the shower in my long boots.
I didn't even know what it meant to wear long boots in the first place.
"You want to use the shower?"
I just wanted to sneak away, so I made a quick move, so the kid came and said.
I'm not an innkeeper.
"Oh, you said three coopers, right?"
"Yes."
"Take it here... but are you an employee here?"
"Exactly."
"I don't know what you're going to do with that shit. Is it true?"
"Really."
I'm a little suspicious, but I handed over three coopers and headed to the shower.
I was thinking of a poor facility, but I had a shelf, so I was satisfied. I took off my clothes and went in.
It's true.
"..."
I felt satisfied.
There was only one well in the middle, so three men were using it as they went back and forth. The man who poured water on his body with his expressionless, progressive face handed over the branches to the man next to him.
They were all bad impressions, whether they were adventurers or mercenaries or residents. It was irrelevant to say that the carp was stuck on their backs, but they were washing themselves while remaining devout.
I went and stood beside him awkwardly.
What a surreal space.
"..."
Waiting for a moment, an impressive grandfather with a white beard handed over the bark.
He sprayed water from the main water tank and poured it into his body, and handed the branches back to the man next to him.
"..."
Infinite repetition.
"..."
This is fucking Murphy.
Help me.
I couldn't understand why the washing was so slow, and why there was only one branch in the first place. I just want to wash my hands in the main water bucket, but in the atmosphere, it felt like it wasn't manners, so it was hell.
Are these bastards monks?
I handed over the baggage again.
With an unhappy heart, I poured water on the lower half of the body, casting things. This is the area that needs to be cleaned the most. It looked so big that it was squeezed when washing, but it was never an indecent act.
"... big."
"... big."
"... you're wearing a rod."
Pouring at once was too bad, so I was slowing down a bit, so I focused my attention on my stuff. A trio of men was looking at my stuff with a serious face.
"Yes? Yes? What are you guys looking at? Don't turn your head!"
"... excuse me."
"It's so fucking far!"
Three men fled out of the shower, covering their belongings in a fishy pose. I couldn't say anything because I was ridiculous. What the hell are those bastards.
Then I washed myself uncomfortable.
I feel really bad about something, but I can't say anything.
Let's wipe it off.
Using even the small pouch of flour, I rinsed all the way to my mouth, making it a clean kimcott. All the stresses I hadn't washed in three days flew away.
It's going to get dirty by rolling from tomorrow, but people don't live in this flavor. I knocked on the door before entering the room. I'm wearing shorts in my torso right now, but it's a little hard to show Elixir.
Then I went in.
"..."
As soon as I entered, I encountered Elise.
"Standing, Saint, the flesh..."
"Argh! Elise! Bojimaah!"
I immediately seized and covered both nipples. My body was so dynamite that it wasn't something the kids could see! Sexy man Kim Kot is the only one who can't see a teenager...!
"You're sick and tired, nigger. Stop shaking and come sit down. I was discussing what to do tomorrow. And what kind of maps did you buy? Fucking cheap."
I took out one Nanning Gu while listening to Winnia's nagging.
Elise seemed to stand in front of the door, thinking that I would knock on the door and open it.
Oh, damn shame...
Anyway, I sat next to Claudie.
The three women were laying out a map in the middle of the bed and talking about something.
"Cat, isn't your shoulders wider?"
"Hmm? Is that so? It was as wide as Tae San, but it was wider? It's so clean, really. Why don't you go in the door and put it on your shoulder? Fuck you, Sibal."
"Hahaha, I see. Oh, my God, your forearm is bigger."
"Yes? Hmph... Come here!"
After a while Claudie and I stabbed each other in the side, I felt the look of something with a sharp eye.
Winia was staring at me, and Elise was watching me.
"Nigga, don't be a dick. Look at the map."
"..."
"Uh, uh. You should."
Looking at Elise's eyes, I suddenly avoided my gaze.
.. Are my muscles bothering you?
Starting tomorrow, I'll show you how to do the Ultimate Divine Health training!
The future of the Holy Muscle Sister was thus drawn.