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

Guitar Sayama decided to take a long vacation once.

I went all the way out to a land far away and decided to spend a week, relaxing as much as I wanted.

Not at the Grand Feria. This city knows too many people.

Sleep on the park lawn and a smiling wok will fly in. Sit down on the stone stairs in the residential area and the daughter of a caretaker fixer will come. If I was at home, the brunette elf (troublemaker) wandering around my home with our faces was depressing, and if I went out on the roof, I was concerned about the red-haired girl (Light Stalker), wandering out of the shadows of the neighboring chimney.

There is no resting place in this city. Exhausted by the incidents over the past few weeks, just looking for peace, Noble University decided to escape from Granferia.

"Just for a week. Just for a week, if I take a break, I'll work my way back."

Knowing how you are tired and what happens when you force a tired person to work, Yumiel accepted a long vacation without hesitation. On the contrary, he asked to accompany him so that the Lord could be comfortable with everything.

Your Highness took it and thought a little. Speaking of which, I told the resident housekeeper and manager girl that I had not given her a vacation-like holiday. Saturdays, Sundays and holidays are normal, and I wish I'd never given you a vacation-like vacation otherwise.

Employees are often caught in violation of labor standards laws in their homeland, such as not granting paid leave. Humanely, I felt that there was something wrong with just letting a younger girl work and her husband enjoying the holidays.

If it's true, noble girl who wanted to take her time undisturbed by anyone, but on second thought, Yumiel was an understated girl on something. Take good care of your husband and bake as much care as you need. Never lean aside, always leaning on your grandeur like a shadow.

Originally, Guitar Himself said, 'It's a ghost on a weekday, but Yumiel on a holiday is full'. What's the problem with taking a trip to a non-bitter being by your side?

After just a few rounds, Guitar laughed, "I have to give you a bone break, too," and told Yumiel to make the trip arrangements.

Thus, using the last week of August, the two people at Anything (Free Life) decided to go on a slightly late vacation. The destination is an uninhabited island floating in the Mediterranean Sea. Get away from the hustle and bustle of the city and heal your tired mind and body in the holiday pits you found during your adventurous years.

Guitar and Yumiel traveled all the way to the south of Easwind early Saturday morning aboard a slightly more valued Together Dragon Cage. From the north, a great trip southwards as it traverses the eastern continent. Still, it would be thanks, for one thing, to the wings of the flying dragon that the two of them were able to reach the city of Yale Silt within that day.

In the port town at sunset, he handed his wife two pieces of gold, and Guitar decided to find a place to stay. Though late, August is a long enough vacation period. Downtown and all the inns along the prominent streets were full, even the pub on the ground floor was filled with guests.

Nevertheless, it's not as busy as it was in early August when the Struz fight tournament was there. The city is a large Gulf city with Ale Silt in the south. If we looked a little and walked, we could quickly find an inn for the two of us to stay in, calm our hips, and then we could also eat slowly.

After Guitar and Yumiel struck their tongue drums on fresh Mediterranean seafood, they decided to go to bed early. I heard a few bangs, whistles and drumming noises about whether they were doing anything on the far boulevard. The master of the inn also advised him to come because of the noise if he had come so far.

But they're here to rest their minds and bodies. When the noise was enough for his daily routine at Granferia, Guitar got to the floor early and closed his eyes softly instead of lullabies for the distant hustle and bustle.

The next day, he woke up with the sunrise. Guido noticed that his body's tiredness was fading. And, at the same time, I grinned bitterly that it had been a long time since anyone had been able to sleep slowly without interrupting me.

"I don't know, it's just been a nasty case here."

The squeamish and squeamish, Guitar poured water out of the water into the cup, a cup, and drank it up.

He opened the window wide as he wiped his sleeping sweat with a towel and mouthed the second cup.

Unlike the first day I shrunk my body in the corner of the dragon cage and even spent traveling, the second day is a leisurely walk on the market. There is a saying that there is nothing that is not in the Gran Feria, but nevertheless the distribution between the North and the South is very different.

Unlike the Grand Feria, which carries out sea commerce on the North Sea stage, Yale Silt runs through the Mediterranean and brings in goods from the South. Colorful fruit with a wooden box of tea leaves and herbs. Not only the minerals of gold and silver copper that turn into currency, but also magical metals such as Mithril, Damascus and Adamant, are packed and carried by numerous ships.

From the East, a brown-skinned daughter even comes a big circus for sale. After their performance at Stols, an entertaining nation, they fly around the Mediterranean coast during the summer. And with polished beauty and dancing, we drunk our guests and earn lumpy gold coins.

"Wow, that's beautiful, that girl. Hmm. What do you say, Takahiro? I tried brown skin, too."

"Heh, something's fresh. Looks like a 2p character"

"Uhm, more praise!

Wearing, he stroked his giggling dragon daughter's head, and Guitar watched the ring in the center of the square as she grabbed a banana with her maid.

Day three is a classic sea bath. In the blue sea, the white sandy beach, the bright red sun, and the three-beaten Yale Silt seawater bath, your grandfathers had their wings off as they wished.

"Ha-ha-ha! Modern swimming, watch the crawl!

"Wow, quick! Takahiro, how do you do that? Like this? Like this?

"No, it would be like this"

"... sooo mu"

It also has the effect of sun oil, Yumiel, who is burning early in the day, and the Virgin with light peach hair. They thought they were secretly envious when they saw the chaotic dragon burned (and, in other words, altered the color of their skin) on a clingy day being praised with great praise.

Knowing or not the thoughts of the maid and the Virgin, Your Highness sneezes around on the beach.

"Baked corn, uh-huh!

Turn around, at dusk, he rolls over on a beach on a deserted island wearing an Aloha shirt.

Just watch the sunset on the horizon while picking fruits from the South bought at the market. Around, the girls who burned in the day are waving their hips in Aloha's rhythm. A flat body wrapped in a floral bikini swayed loosely, and all wrapped around his hips made a shivering, shivering slight noise.

"Huh, summer vacation, great"

This is the summer of Japan. It was an ever-summer situation that everyone dreamt of if it was a Japanese man.

"There's something going on. There's more -!?

Your Highness returned to me when François and the others, flowing to the deserted island, called out.

Summer vacation atmosphere where the details stop bothering you. And, Rootoo, it was a noble treasure that froze my spine to myself that it was natural for Melissa to be by my side.

"Yes, it's the beginning of extracurricular classes - …"

"Hi-ha-hoo!

"Nice, Taka Hero!

"... Ya Ya Ya Ya"

The night dawned after the students of II S. 'accidentally' arrived on the uninhabited island where your university was.

Sometimes vacations get in the way, more and more precious faces. But the students look more melancholy than he does. That's an impossible story, too, and most of them are from upper classes who have never done anything like wild boarding.

If children who cannot sleep unless in a fuzzy bed and are restless without awakening tea are thrown out to deserted islands after a wreck, it is more impotent to tell them to sleep, not to look dark.

In two ways, noble universities and students who drop their gaze. Still, your university, accustomed to trouble, advised you to change your mind, it was faster.

"Well, I can't help being shipwrecked. You think you were unlucky, and you just give up, like me. Well, you guys are good ladies, so I'm sure we'll have help within ten days... but the question is, how are we gonna live until then?"

In front of the swimsuit students sitting on a deserted island sandy beach, Noble Dae, wearing a pineapple blue Aloha shirt, narrows his eyes hot under a straw hat.

"Yesterday, check it out, I'm surprised. You haven't even put an emergency meal in your personal containment space, or it's a brain flower garden, you guys. Huh? Medicine or water is fine, what about wine or sweets? You're throwing a party, too?

Personal containment spaces, also known as item columns, where people and demons are born, can only hold up to 30 items, or 100 kilograms, unless they are expanded with a special surgical formula. Instead, a person can carry various items into a four-dimensional space without feeling weighty.

Whatever you think, precious personal storage space, with advantages over disadvantages. It is common for items to be delivered there for times of need, such as protective swords and shields, life-line water and food, and flint stones and ropes - the students' personal storage space was splendidly occupied by entertainment supplies.

"There are, in the nasal glasses, in the hand mirrors, in strange shaped kettles, in hats with wide tweezers when done, just sandals. I was afraid there would be no food, no change of clothes, no shoes. Well, I guess I could afford to let you play with the containment space because the people with you will have it all ready..."

Looking at the mountains and loaded items, your eyes turn to the students.

The students, who are just getting smaller, get more and more embarrassed and depressed by the blamed gaze.

"Still, it's a matter of pushing even an emergency meal and crap and toys giving it a width. If you guys were adventurer eggs, you'd be getting beat up by a team leader."

Usually, I was told that I was inferior to adventurers who were hostile and looked down on me, and there were several who exposed their anger. Just because he was a former adventurer, Dr. Sayama thought the adventurer was going to pass, and some were about to get up.

But as if to control their temper, your grandeur struck his hand a few times.

"But some of you were well made. Francois and Dorothea. These guys must have filled half with gear, water, food, medicine and trinkets and the other half was empty. He said the teachers were alive."

Sent to the gold and silver girl, the students softly lowered their hips they were about to lift, realizing it was applause. Even they with strong self-esteem can't put a obsession in front of a 'man who is made' on a boulder.

"Velvet was iron Geta, Camilla would have been perfect without an eyewear set. There were a few other good guys for the girls. Boys are wiped out. You guys, don't hide as much as a porn book. Don't act like a storage space because you don't want your parents to find out."

Was it a drawing star, the men dazzling with cold sweat? Seeing them with the kind of eyes that looked at the garbage worms, the girls were openly at a distance.

"Well, this is the real deal. I can't help it because there's nothing there. So we'll make good use of something, make new what we need, and survive on this island for a long time. If you live, if you live, if you survive, the brave will finish off 'Arre'."

Far ahead of your finger, you saw the biggest factor in your refusal to escape the island.

A unique monster that emerges in the Mediterranean in summer. Eight legs and two touch-arm-wielding white demons. His name is Kraken, the great beast. A giant squid (squid) wondering if it would be 30 meters long was throwing countless water bullets at a flock of seabirds!

"Damn, you've already been crusaded for this year... well, fine. Come on, I'll slap you guys into the survival technique I know. Remember, all of you, so you can survive with a mixed nose."

"Yes!"

Thus, in an unexpected way, extracurricular classes for your university and students began.

Will a total of thirty boys and girls be able to survive on an isolated and helpless uninhabited island? It depended on the teachings of the great future...

"Hey, Yummy. I'm a teacher, Takahiro. That's cool."

"... right. My lord, it's beautiful."

"Hehe, boulder, my future husband. We've decided what to do with the herd!

"... you guys, come on, you're going somewhere because you're out of your mind, right?

He was a noble man to help with the embarrassment and bump words into the girls with him.