"When I think about it, all I do is go out and help my women, and if I keep struggling, it's the main preaching."
At some point I was forgetting the essence.
All I did was grow my skills and move forward as a paladin. Why do you grow your skills? Claudie wanted it. And why do you come out? Because there are too many of my women.
I live for the beings I love...!
Working as a paladin was the best way to achieve that goal. But these days, I feel like I'm having too much trouble with my women.
In fact, it's not just me who's struggling, is it?
I have no choice but to say that insects never forgive my beautiful wives.
"I'll be there in a minute, so I'm resting. I'm sorry for all the trouble."
It doesn't take that long to see.
"Gee, our nigger is amazing. Is that what you think?"
"No wonder?"
Winia still carries a heavy breast, but I don't want to cause any more trouble. With that in mind, I took off my gear and went into the house.
I went in and told Karin who was sitting on the couch.
"Kahh, you cute bastard. Did you think of that? Come here."
"Ah."
She grabbed my cheek and pulled it.
"Huh? Very pretty. You don't want to get in trouble?"
"How do you make such a pretty sister suffer?"
"Ah... Well, that's what my husband thinks. Let's play at home and get some rest this time."
That's not good.
"You don't have to worry about money. I think I'm working too hard."
Liz, a woman with a lot of money, said:
"It's about thinking about the future rather than the money."
"Future status... Hahaha, I don't know if you can still get it."
I think about it once too, but I don't know if I can roll well even if I have a last resort... No. I'm sure all my women are experts.
"She doesn't think it's hard. As I said, she has been floating for a long time, so traveling is not a problem."
Risha is also approaching.
"I can't believe you said you didn't want to suffer... it's a pleasure. Then we must rest in peace according to what you have said."
"Uh-huh, ah. Thank you so much."
It's time for tears.
"I'm fine..."
Ari said she was fine and blurred her words.
"Still, isn't it hard? I've been having so much trouble lately."
"It's not hard. It's about helping your father."
"I'm afraid I might get hurt."
Ari's pretty lame.
"Hmm, if that's what you think. You can't worry about it. I think everyone else is grateful, so I'll be at home. But don't worry about me. You can encourage me."
"How could you do that to my woman?"
I can't do that.
"Hehehe, are you?"
"Yes."
Before Hilde became my woman, I am quite uncomfortable because I have a lot of work to do. So Claudie approached.
"Hahaha, this part of Katt is really cool. You mean you're going to take care of your own woman?"
"It seems a little different from that... Is it similar?"
I just don't want to suffer, rather than manage.
My women are my masters.
"I knew I didn't want to cause you any trouble. Cat's a man who cares about that. You thought it might be hard for him to go there because of what he's doing, right?"
"Almost."
"Yeah... Mama's fine. But if he thinks so, you should follow him."
Well, roughly everyone gave me credit for what I meant.
It's not that hard, but I feel like I'm following my advice so I don't have to worry. Everyone has such a big heart and a good heart. How can I suffer?
*
I got up so early in the morning and left the house by myself.
Mondragons and dinosaurs were shortened, so they didn't drag the two fucking engravers.
It's too big a wagon to ride alone.
I had a wagon to get to the neighborhood, so I took it and got off at the right place and ran. There's a damn map and a compass, and there's nothing you can't find. Oh, I'm talking about the damn compass, and Mr. Snow is right in front of me.
- Papapod.
A body trained with enhanced stamina and the power of Mana.
This led to my ability to run long distances surpassing the professional marathoners of the modern district. Roughly 40 kilometers in two hours, is that a world record?
That's a real cocksucker.
As evidence, he was not very strong even though he was running from the capital to another city. In fact, having sex all night is going to be a tremendous health expense, and we're doing it without a lot of effort.
It's routine.
It was a territory called Vinden that arrived eating and sleeping while controlling the pace.
Beyond the mountains, where Manticore used to rule. I didn't have to cross the mountain range because I came from the capital to this territory.
I came sooner than I thought.
After passing through a rural village, however, it was a small town with a permanent residence, where the atmosphere was also quite dark.
- Ahhh.
It's raining again.
The Gothic city, made of bare bricks, was bizarre and savory. It's not even nighttime because there are so many feeding clouds. It's fucking dark. The bastards who live here can't be normal. It seemed clear that only those with the most peculiar and gloomy tastes would live here.
Once this happened, the lord asked for help directly from the church, and I came by order of the Saint.
So I headed straight for permanence.
I don't know if I can meet you today, but once I get to the city, I have to meet you. I need to confirm the fact that the lord made a deal with the church.
I'll take care of it if you let me know you're here.
- Chul-puck, chul-puck.
The water that fell on the ground was flowing down the creek to the drain, but there was so much rain that the ground could not help it.
By the way, it's a real shitty city in general.
All the dizzy buildings are made of black bricks.
What, you made a fucking brick out of tar?
It's all the same color as Kiwa.
I thought maybe this black brick is the specialty of this city. But when I look at it, I look like a black person. I like it in my own way.
I arrived in front of the gates of permanence.
- Arrest.
Two inverted guards stood in front of the front door, crossing the window in an X, stretching out one arm and showing me the palm of their hand.
"Stop. This is the permanent residence of Lord Vinden. Who have you found here and what is your business?"
- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
A lamp set in a cradle with a small roof was lit. These people are struggling.
"I am Paladin Kim Kat, a Saint sent from the Bronze Society. I came because of a letter from Lord Vinden as his replacement."
"... you're Paladin?"
"Here, look at the badge and the ID. I'd like to show you the paperwork, but I can't do that in case it gets wet."
"Hmmm..."
As the guard touches his chin, he looks at the evidence I gave him.
"I'll put up a report first. The admission permit will be issued later. So I suggest you go inside and rest until then."
"Do you have an inn to recommend?"
"Oh, you can go to a place called the Bellmerson Inn and tell them you're a guest of the lord. Those guests who came to the Lord have partnered to send you. The facility won't be bad."
Well, then.
"If you're resting there, people will go. If you go all the way here, you get one side of the highway, and if you go back to the right, you get a big inn. That's Belmerson's Inn."
"Thank you."
I turned around right away.
"Goodbye then."
Or someone the lord can meet at will. If you go and wait, the servant will come to call me.
I roamed the streets again.
As the guard told me, I saw an inn with a huge sign that it was Belmerson's Inn. When I opened the door without hesitation, a young salary welcomed me.
"Hi, would you like to stay?"
I nodded and replied.
"I'd like to wash up in there. Is there somewhere you can wash yourself?"
"Yeah. You see that door over there? If you go out there, you'll get a communal washroom."
I'll wash it with cold water today.
"Does it cost you anything?"
"Including accommodation costs. It's five coopers a day."
It's a little pricey.
I said I had an alliance with the lord, so I might pay you later.
"Dinner comes out every hour, so if you're hungry, you can come down and just have it."
"I see. Oh, and."
It's a little embarrassing to reveal this to you.I need to let you know because someone is coming to find me.
"I came here because I have a duty to the lord, and he said I should come this way. If anyone asks you where Paladin is, please show them to my room."
"Par, Paladin...?"
"I see."
I held the money in the hands of a salaried man standing quietly.
"Where can I go up?"
"Room 6 on the second floor... yes. I'll show you when someone comes."
"Thank you."
I took the key and went to the communal washroom, took off the wet rain, and went up to the room where I told him to unpack.
It was almost like a fucking drowning mouse.
It doesn't mean much that this is Ubi.
"Fuck."
In retrospect, I also wore a dick poncho wool that was turned over to get bored in the army, but it didn't make any difference. Military equipment of that era is such a jerk, but there's no way we're gonna like it here.
However, my equipment and clothes in expensive waterproof backpacks were not very wet. The same was true of the documents enclosed with the Order.
Anyway, I took my change of clothes and went down to the washroom, washed up, changed into new clothes, and came up to clean up my wet clothes and equipment.
I couldn't put it in my backpack, so the bugal I was wearing on my back was soaked.
But he was a rust-free body, so I didn't have to import him. No, it's funny to use the word "body" on a knife, anyway.
So I just brushed my hair and lay on the bed. It wasn't that hard, but I ran all the way across the street and was pretty tired of it. Let's get some sleep and make sure we get back to health.
I have to work soon.
*
It was morning when I woke up with my eyes open.
Looking out the window, the rain's already stopped. The same was true of the cloudy days.
It's because I wake up and have a bad erection.
Anyway, I'm just washing the toilet, eating on the first floor, and then coming back up to the room, and I'm busy.
- Knock knock.
Someone knocked on my visit.
"Come in."
- Yikes.
"Greetings. Are you the Paladin from the Bronze Society?"
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged, white-haired man dressed in a clean checkered robe. However, I felt the peculiarity of seeing an old boy because his sphere was so small.
"Precisely the Saint's direct paladin."
Few people knew this difference.
The servant tried to introduce himself, but I hung up briefly and put on the equipment. All you have to do is look at the lord.
"Can you go straight to Permanence?"
"Yes, the Lord is waiting."
After I took all the equipment, I put my orders and documents in my arms and followed my servant. I talked to him about the precepts as I went to Jeopardy, and he passed through the gates.
It was quite a small castle. A castle a little bigger than our mansion. Well, it wasn't that big of a deal. No wonder there won't be too much money.
The procedure was the same, though.
As soon as I entered, I returned the weapon.
"This is an essential process, please don't think openly..."
"It's okay. It's natural to return a weapon when you enter the castle."
"Thank you for your understanding."
It's not suspected that it's a risk molecule, it's just that every castle has its own rules. I'm going to see the lord, but if I have a weapon, it's against my rules.
So I followed the servant up the stairs inside of permanence, and I arrived at Al Reality. The servant opened the door and guided me in accordance with the law.
Inside, I felt like a reception room for a lord rather than a great real-life space. I feel like the Saint's room when I'm in Isvant Church.
"That's the Paladin you sent from your place. Good to see you, my lord."
The lord who rose from the throne smiled and reached out to me.
"Good to see you, my lord. It's called Paladin Kim Kat, the Saint of the Bronze Society."
I shook my hand and shook it.
The lord was a man in his mid-30s who had short brown hair, but he seemed to have trained in his own way by looking at the power of his hand and forearm.