Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

(Recommend... Yes, I just came to recommend...)

Today is the 31st of October (d). Sometimes the King's capital of the kingdom of Eastwind, the Grand Feria, has been hit by cold waves, and even though it's only six o'clock at night, the intermediate-district residential district is sparsely populated. Caorle thought it was something he had no choice about, too.

There are naturally reasons why it is cold to freeze, but there are other reasons why it is less popular. Unlike our southern and eastern neighbors, this country has no custom of doing something on New Year's Eve. The New Year's Eve is spent relaxing at home with family and rolling out to hang out with friends and lovers from the New Year's Festival. This is the New Year's Eve in the old-fashioned kingdom of Easwind.

So the market is set only for families and close family members to spend this evening with.

Close members of the family… that is to say, they have sworn each other's future. Caorle aware of it and turns bright red even under this cold sky as boiled.

(Different! No, no! Just because you took care of me... because your father and mother will kick out the house telling you to take the food...)

The Rockyard family, which runs Mampuku Pavilion, a one-of-a-kind fixer that feeds Zipang cuisine, is a family of three, one-daughter Caorle, to their parents. Before opening the shop in Wang Du, he lived with his father's brother and his wife at his paternal grandfather's house, so the years for just three were fresh, which was an arrowhead event I thought.

My father Akatsuki stuffed the handmade dish in a cage knitted with rice straw and held it, and my mother Kate shut her daughter out of the house, saying, "Because your father and mother have a hot night full of ni people." At the beginning of the New Year's Eve night, which I didn't expect, the confused caorle knocks on the door at the back of the "Mampu Pavilion".

"What are you talking about!? If you stay outside, you'll freeze to death!!

I came back to that sad daughter screaming, "Well, why don't we just go to Takahiro's?," "Oh, that's a good idea! Garhhhhhh!" was just a suggestion that some thought seemed clear.

(Also ~! Even the ni people, me and Takahiro are not like that... even though they are not...)

Complaining, his legs head to the "Anything Store/Free Life", which combines store and residence. My parents won't let me in, so I don't have a choice. All I have to do is cook what's brought to me. I told myself so and headed to your house slightly sooner.

(It's just cold... I'm just in a hurry because it's cold...)

While he was explaining his feelings of departure for some reason, Caorle finally reached in front of the door of the "Free Life" residential area. Place the cage gently and see if there are any flakes on the hand-knitted sweater or if the hair is peeled off with a knitted hat.

(Yeah...... ok! It's okay)

There was no dissatisfaction anywhere, one nod, and then I pick up the cage again. And he exhaled heavily his white-dyed breath, knocking on the door of "Free Life" with all his strength all the way to his belly.

"Good evening. Guitar, Yummy, are you there?"

Warm light is visible leaking out of the gaps in the curtains that hide the living room from people's eyes. Unless there are more circumstances, there can be no going out with the lights left behind.

(There were ni people... good, I didn't empty them... about the weird surprises your fathers had!?

That's what I was thinking. In front of Caorle, the door opened.

"Yeah? Who are you? What's going on at this hour?"

Standing on her back with the light from inside the house was an elf woman dripping her wavy dark hair on a slightly softer body. If it's not great, it's not Yumiel. Like cutting it off, one person after another appears before her in confusion.

"Oh, isn't that a caorle? What is it, for a rat?"

It's Alti, the only daughter of the head of the big adventurer group Scarlett.

"Wow? Wow."

Now he even showed up to the walnut, the beast man of the large dog breed.

"Hey, it's cold. Would you close it quickly?

For some reason he even showed up as a blonde roll nobleman, dressed in a black nightdress with a hem length.

"Yeah yeah...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................?

I'm leaving. I'm leaving, a total of four beautiful girls and beauties. Wrong house. Caorle thought so. But soon, it turns out that this is the destination, "Anything Store/Free Life".

"Oh, what, caorle? What's going on at this hour?

Precious man with a glimpse of his face through the living room door. I'm aproning and dyeing my hands into powder for some reason. Beside it, Yumiel refrained from saying anything.

"Ta, taka hilo!? It's New Year's Eve, isn't it? Hey!? Why are there so many people!?

Caorle trying to clog him up and ask him. But at the heart of it all too often, you can swim your gaze. "I don't know what you said..." he blurted, arms in arms and thought, but he began to explain in a throwing tone like he'd given up that he didn't see a good word.

"Soon people got together... all I can say is yes"

I tell you like I'm tired, Noble Daddy. Caorle was convinced from his appearance that he would never visit the New Year's Eve he had envisioned somewhere in his mind......