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

"... Your husband, how are you today?

The years of free life began with this one word.

"How do you like it, what?

Don't you understand what Yumiel is trying to say, Precious, who replies carelessly with a toast coated with jam (made deliberately because there is no bread in the area), which is breakfast. A maid who briefly conveys the gist to such an ill-conceived Lord.

"... It's New Year's Eve. Don't you ever hit" soba "?

Somewhere you can feel your expectations, your eyes are turned, and you remind me, "With that said, you did that last year, too," Precious Dai. At the time, I just bought Yumiel from a slaver and I remember struggling with her treatment of lack of humanity.

I even soba her on New Year's Eve with thin food and something nutritious. Since then, another year. The sooner you grow up, the sooner time goes by, the smaller you laugh.

"Alright, it's unusual for you to say you want something to eat. New Year's soba, why don't you hit it?"

"... no, never that," Guitar thought, stroking his reluctant maid's head as if he had remembered. Get into the torch and watch the video crystal, and see yourself soaking New Year's Eve soba with Yumiel and Ni.

That wasn't bad either, and he grinned that it didn't seem like he was going out to procure soba ingredients, so he just delivered the breakfast to his stomach.

"Wow, wow!

"Oh, that's unusual, isn't it? I can't believe I'm meeting Mr. Takahiro in a place like this."

This is a large market called the Intermediate District Kitchen, where ingredients, spices, cold fixtures and their ingredients, specialty take-home dishes, fuels such as firewood, and even preferences are arranged in a narrow area. Many people were busy preparing for the New Year's Eve, and you and Yumiel were walking hand in hand to hand to keep out of it.

There were those who spoke casually to a pair of people who, if they looked better, were so different in appearance and height that they could be interpreted as "tender brothers who pull the hands of their young sister" and, worse, as "kidnappers trying to figure out the beautiful girl".

"Oh, hello, Mr. Rudos. The walnuts are so cold, they're fine."

"... hello"

It's Sister Rudos, who is dean of the Bright Orphanage in the lower district, and the Beastman girl, Krumia. The walrus that was connected to Rudos quickly began to twitch with you and Yumiel.

It would be thanks, for one thing, to the level that little Yumiel wouldn't fall even if she was hugged by a dog or daughter over 180 cm tall. With such a surreal sight on the sidelines, Guido and Rudos began to exchange words.

"Is Mr. Rudos ready for the new year, too?

"Yeah, the house is a big family, so it's hard to prepare for that. We can afford preserved foods and the like because we all make the trick, but Zampone (pork foot stuffing) and fish stew ingredients should be fresh. This is how I came to the market with a powerful walnut."

A girl praised for her "strength" looks at you with a good grin. My ears stood pinned and my tail was shaken by all the thousand cuts.

"Yes, yes, great, the walnut is"

"Wow."

A walnut that is stroked in the head and narrows its eyes to comfort. I laugh when Sister puts her hand on her mouth and crinkles at that smiling relationship.

"Hehehe... Ni people are totally friends"

"Wow!"

"Wow, come on, stop it."

"Exactly!" and a precious and sweet walnut, as if it were expressed throughout the body. A noble man who makes his body look backwards and shows resistance so as to escape from his tongue, which is about to lick his face all over his face. To that funny outfit, Rudos just laughed that he couldn't keep it down.

"Hahaha......! Shh, I'm sorry, I don't know, duh, duh, duh."

Lourdes laughs until a big adult bends over and laughs at how funny it was to be confused because she was haunted by less than ten girls. Are you laughing Uedo, once you laughed, it didn't fit inside, and in the end, it took a few minutes for her to settle down.

"I'm sorry, I laughed so much... but your troubled face is kind of funny"

"No, that's okay, nothing"

I changed places, and now the four of them were welcoming at the off-market berth. Most importantly, the walnuts and Yumiel said earlier, "Wow?," "… yes," "Wow?," "... you understand very well," he said, just developing a mysterious conversation. Leaving such ni people alone, the public discourse between Noble Daughter and Rudos continues.

"By the way, what does your boss get bought? Again, is it a fish? Or are you excited and meaty like us?

The city facing the sea, Gran Feria, also saw its fishing flourish. Seafood is more accessible than meat, and ordinary people eat fish and shellfish all the time. In households below the Intermediate Zone, meat is only eaten out or celebrated.

"No, I'm here to buy soba flour."

"Soba? Polidge...... no, it's powder, so do you even make pasta or crepe?

For Rudos, who thought "fish or meat," this was an unexpected response. In the new year, meat or fish dishes are the main thing, while other dishes, breads, noodles, etc. are treated only as accompaniments.

So if you ask "what do you buy" today, you typically get answers like "buy fresh herring," "it's a bit expensive this year, but because of this, I buy scallops," and "buy meat out of the blue". "Buy soba flour", as it is now, was the first Rudos I have heard of in my life.

"Pasta...... well, pasta is pasta. Eat noodles made from soba flour in soup."

"Well, do you..."

At this time, Rudos regretted "hearing what you shouldn't have heard". Stews and soups are what the common people eat every day to fill their bellies. Either inevitably adds to the dedication of the day because it increases the song with moisture and at least tries to get just the fullness.

But it's Halle Day. There is no one to blame for eating an unusual treat. Yet the owner of this anything shop says he eats "soup with pasta".

"Um... no other dishes, etc?

If it's just a "soup with pasta" table, it's too much. I didn't seem to be able to afford life by so long, but is it actually distressing? Rudos putting exploration away.

"You don't...... well, you can ride fried shrimp, but you don't have any other dishes in particular. It's fantastic to have a big shrimp heaven on it, isn't it? It's new year, that's all I need."

"Ugh..."

Rudos is about to leak a whimper at that blatant word and deed. I say enough soup pasta with fried shrimp on it, but I hear the shrimp is abundant this year. Even for soba flour, it's not that expensive. I mean, even though it speaks like a treat, it's actually a poor meal.

When I think of the heart of a noble man who talks about putting poverty on the table, my chest hurts, too, clergyman. Though I wonder if there's anything I can't do, it just hurts his self-esteem by giving him food like a treat.

Rudos deplores his helplessness in an octagonal situation. But it wasn't God who reached out to her like that, it was wacko.

"Wow, I want to go, Taka Hiro's, Oba, I want to eat!

What the hell was blown from Yumiel? A walnut that sparkles your eyes, speaks out uncommonly and repeats "I want to try soba". On the head of Rudos who sees it, the heavens descend.

(Since the walnut will take care of you, if you give it something nutritious in the form of, maybe it won't be uncomfortable?

The walnut can be eaten "soba pasta". In return, your colleagues can eat something other than a dish that has been soaked with soup. Rudos jumped quickly at that flash that made everyone happy.

"Well, if this kid... But if I tell you, you can't stop him. Mr. Takahiro, I'm sorry to interrupt your New Year's Eve, but could you give this kid some" soba pasta "too?

"Yeah? It's not that big of a deal to say...... walnut, you, you want to try that much?

"Wow!

Shake your tail and answer well. When you can look at it with such full expectations, your greatness is also weak. "You can't help it," he blurted, but there was a grin on his face.

"Well, at night... come home with Sister in the evening or so because it's dangerous for you to walk alone"

"Wow."

A noble man, who gave his permission while stroking the head of the walnut, turns back to Rudos.

"Well, I'll have it ready, come before sundown"

"Yes. Excuse me, I'll take care of the walnut"

"No."

With his head down, Rudos was thankful to God and the walnut that he was going to be able to help the youth in the shop with anything so poor that only pasta could be eaten over the years.

"So, why are you here?

It was the skinny elf woman who had finished shopping and waited for the nobles to come home relaxed while eating shopping.

The blurry brunette Elf Elu, leaning against the free-life door, noticed the noble man who had hung the shopping cage, had fixed the position of the glasses that were about to slip away and talked to the fryers.

"Hey, it would have been a day to come to the library, wouldn't it? I don't care what time it is, so I asked the clerk if it's New Year's Eve. Then I was convinced there was no way it was coming, but I really wanted to read" @ wiki "... now I'm going to go crazy if I don't look through it once a week, haha"

I joke and tell you this, but you knew it wasn't about laughing and talking. For the first time in about ten days, including a blank week from running away from home, I waited for him to go to the library, a monster whose horror experience crept into his brain and never left.

That day, on the penetration of a passage in the basement of the dim Royal Library, he saw. Crawling on all fours from the off-limits compartment, looking like an evil spirit woman.

Later, I could say that it was an elu who was going crazy because of the withdrawal symptoms of "@ wiki," but at that time I didn't think that a monster with a different air was the best brained elf in the kingdom.

A woman who shrugged her thousands of disturbed brunettes like tentacles and approached her with shitty eyes. Besides, he crawls, moves like a spider, aiming for prey (noble with "@ wiki") without sound. All that time, even the noble grand pride of his high status lost his hips.

Sometimes, when Elu says, "I'm going crazy," he's still a noble man who revives the fear of the time. I sighed one more time just saying I was sorry about the other of the grudges, and led Eru into the house.

"Ho ho... that's interesting. Eastern elements are uncomfortably embedded in Western architecture… they also seem to be well cleaned. I'm glad you told me to take off my shoes."

Elu shifts his glasses up, narrows his eyes and looks at the tatami eyes. I checked the strength of the bread and the comfort of sleeping when rolling. Looks like you're shifting your interest to Japanese-style furniture, but you haven't had any withdrawal symptoms yet. Ho, and a relieved breath of preciousness.

"Well, you can reread" @ wiki, "so you can go home when it's night? It's New Year's Eve, so go home once in a while."

I've heard of an apartment in the Senior District before when I was in public speaking with her in a calm state. Eru, who is usually cut out of a cage in the library, also wondered if this was the only time he was going home. But......

"Oh, that's it, I lost my keys to the house. I haven't been home in three years, so I can't remember where I put it. Probably under a pile of lab books, but it's hard to break down that mountain range."

"Huh!?

If she can't go home, where is she going to spend her New Year's Eve? She speaks even more in a flattering manner.

"Besides, the library will only be completely closed on New Year's Eve. Thanks to you, I have nowhere to stay... until last year my friend Elf stayed with me, but she got married and went back to the woods. No, I'm in trouble."

"There will be an inn, an inn..."

"This time of year will be overflowing with many guests in preparation for the New Year's Festival. The clerks told me you were booked all the way to the lodge in the Lower District."

Hear this far, Precious Dai holding his temples to withstand headaches. Apparently, I see her intentions. I made a terrible inquiry into the possibility that maybe not.

"So, where do you end up sleeping this evening?"

Then, with a sharp angle of beauty, usually also referred to as cold, she answered, smiling as if it were a snowmelt.

"Here it is, here it is"

and.

"Bullshit, go home, go home!! Who forgave you, damn it!!

Lord of this house, which is exasperating. I don't know what happens when there's a woman in this house who's always in trouble. I could forgive it until I put it up at home, but when I stayed, I showed a resolute rejection. Eru stuck at his feet showing such a hard attitude.

"The afterlife! This is the only place I can ask for it anymore! The scribes, for some reason, blued their faces and shook their heads beside each other..."

That's what you deserve! I think, where do you intend to swing? But I can't afford the look on Eru's face more and more, making him uncomfortable.

"Please! Please! It's daylight and it's such a cold day, if you reveal the night outside, you'll be a" snow man "in no time, such as a frail me!

I wonder how stuffed the older woman is that she cries to the younger man without this, shame or outside information. Unexpectedly, you're stuck in words. You saw that as an opportunity, an elf asking for a cat's voice.

"Hey, you're not gonna bother me, are you? I'm gonna make a big deal out of you... if you just give me" @ wiki, "I'm gonna be no different than a figurine, right? If you think it's like keeping an equal size doll overnight, it won't be bitter, will it? Right?"

The extra glamour and pity finally breaks your greatness.

"Ha... ok. You can stay home only this evening. But don't ever make a scene, okay? If you do, I'll kick you out."

Eru nodding with his face brightened all the time to the voice of approval that was spouted like a sigh.

"Yeah! I told you I wouldn't bother you. I'm a woman who keeps her promises!

I don't know about that, but I couldn't shake off a bad feeling from what I've been doing.

"I'm sorry"

When Elu's accommodation was decided and some time after the bed-making of the rooms, there were those who knocked on the doorstep of their free lives. A little early, but I guess the walnuts are here. With that in mind, Noble Daughter opened the door without any concern.

"Oh, I'm afraid the teacher's own welcome. François de Ferdinand, first of all greeting the new year"

And closed it.

"Doctor? What is it, Doctor Takahiro?

Concon and the sound of an elegant knock that I thought I was tapping on the back of my middle finger. The voice still belonged to François, the Grand Duke's house maid. It didn't seem like it became much of a neurosis of stress in school, a noble man stroking his chest down.

Still, it's important that nobles come all the way to an intermediate house. Gently open the door to confirm. Then, as we saw earlier, François stood with a fur coat on his back, a luxuriously decorated carriage in the shape of a forced ride on a narrow road in a residential area.

"Doctor, what happened earlier?

"Oh, what, you're a little surprised..."

"Oh, is it lit? Well, I look like a qualitative uniform or internship in school, too, but now you're tempted with a" Winter Night Mink "coat. But... Ugh, you're shy when you're born."

"Oh...... that's all you need to do now, yes"

"Well! Inconvenient attitude...... but that's also fascinating, isn't it? Hehe."

A lady in a good mood all the time and a downer civilian. The unbalanced Ni conversation is still going on.

"So, what's going on today? What can I do for you? I don't remember giving you homework."

François asks the other way, smiling meaningfully, with a voice of doubt.

"Hehe... Doctor, I knew that, didn't I?

I'm full of things I don't get...... you give up and stare at François's good face. Nevertheless (unaware), the lady said off.

"You're going to do a cold audition, aren't you?

"... Yes?

"Heh heh, delusion doesn't make sense to me. We're going to do a cold-weather audition, a traditional Zipang culture, right? Rumor has it, you swim in the middle of the winter, you mess around after that, and you end up eating something" hot "to get rid of the powerless, right? I also hear that the casualties there cannot be ten or ni ten. How horrible...... but I am proud to say that I can get over it now. Besides, I know. You invited Dr. Eru, didn't you? On New Year's Eve, I bonded with Dr. Ertu, greedy for strength... and that fact proves what I'm saying, doesn't it?

"Ha..."

What is he talking about?

"I grabbed the secret of the teacher's strength," said François, smiling nicely.

And a red shadow that appears refreshing.

"You think it's a cold audition? Well, don't listen to me."

"Who is it!?

From the back alley of the residential area, the "Light Striker" appears silent. Her name is Alty. Scarlett, the largest group of adventurers in the country, was the head daughter.

"Is that me? My name is Alti Brave-Scarlet-Castilla! He's a proud adventurer!

Alty puts his hands on his hips and raises his name with dignity. Very, he lurked in an alley beside a free-life store earlier and was so resolute that he didn't think he was the one stalking Noble University. But the recipient is also the daughter of a majestic nobleman. Name yourself a loser and your own name.

"Thank you very much for this. My name is François de Ferdinand. So, what the hell can I do for you, Scarlett adventurer?

You heard the name and found the opponent to be part of the most powerful group of adventurers in the country, a nobleman who treats you in quite a manner. It would be only if there was a tide in this country that the "strong are great" would see disrespectful mouths to the nobility.

Besides, "neck hunting alti" is such a rumor within the nobility. There's no reason to bother to treat them without bothering.

"For? What I need is more of that. It's a rat standing there."

To that word, François reacts with tingling.

"Rats......? Who do you mean by a rat?

"Huh? That's settled. You're the rat bastard who's trying to do an audition in the cold. I knew something was going on to make you stronger. It's New Year's Eve, so you didn't think anyone was watching, did you? No alarm, no gap, you rat bastard."

Every time the word "rat" is repeated, the look on François's face adds to the risk.

"You, if the nasty name" rat "refers to Dr. Takahiro, correct it now"

"Ah? Rats are rats, aren't they?"

François cuts the toad early on to Alty, who says so without any evil. If I were you, my dear mentor would still be so discredited and silent that her metrics weren't wide enough.

"Oh, then you're a rat too, aren't you? What were you doing in the alley? Or is that where you live?

"What no...!?

"Not because you defeated the Angry Devil, but because you're proud? It's better if you don't make a mistake about the elderly and the brilliant and mistake yourself for being great."

The obvious words of contempt seem to have been correctly conveyed to Alti as well, instantly dyeing her face back in anger.

"Ha, ha." Say hello! You're noble. You're so tall! You're doing so well, I'll crush you with the total strength of the adventurer!!

"Well, I'm scared scared. After all, if you have a family name like" Brave-Scarlet-Castilla, "you don't know what you're going to do. You'll know how much."

"Ah!? François, what a sweet name for a brain flower garden!!

"What the hell!?

"What the fuck!?

Leaving you alone, the quarrel between the ni goes on. The reward for the nasty and the words continues, and is likely to develop into a grasping fight now.

I guess I can keep the door shut anymore, trying to pull into the house, but when I stood beside the carriage, I was scared of sharp-eyed butlers and samurai, who were precious enough to stand up too...

"And then the walnut came... and it collapsed, and now it's the way it is."

"Yeah, I get it... I don't know, but I get it..."

The haunt was waiting in front of the house, where the noble lady and stalker jumped in, and the wax came as promised. That's what he says.

If you look at the face relaxing thoughtfully in the living room, it was a caorle that you couldn't swallow well why this situation happened, although you do know there are no mistakes in numbers.

In the first place, she's not even connected to the lowest baron in the Duke. I didn't even know what attitude to take to the emergence of big men like "Daughter of the Great Nobility" or "The Kingdom's Best Genius". The Archduke's warrant in question speaks to a caorle nervous about such a bee.

"Heh heh, it won't even get that hard. Tonight is the day to mark the end of the year. It's also an intermediate neighborhood where you live. My name is" Follow the town when you go in, "and I can be rude."

"Ha, ha!

vicoon! and a caorle that stands up and responds while chewing. Next to that, he said, "It's the superiors who decide whether to be rude or not... oh, I was a civilian," Blurry Precious. The wolves round in the torch placed on the six tatami seating area. Alty fishing around looking at the room. Occupy your favorite rocking chair placed in front of the fireplace and read "@ wiki" elu. Yumiel stares at them with no expression like that, holding the basin in his chest in the corner of the room and waiting.

The atmosphere of the place created by the non-unitary population was precisely chaos.