Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

The city's best tavern, just beside the main marble lord's mansion in the city of Melangal, located in the western part of Kasdex territory, was still busy tonight with a large crowd.

Everyone enjoys booze with a smile in this tavern, where the bright topic never runs out, since the lord made the replacement, and I don't see that smile shading at all.

People are blossoming into a variety of stories, whether they talk to their buddies about the table, about the counter, or walking around the tavern looking for new encounters.

"Hey, did you hear that?

Master Eldan is going to King's Capital next time. He wants you to meet the king and officially recognize him as a lord. "

"Oh, I heard. I heard.

That's when you take the Earth Dragon Demon Stone you got from the Dragon Killer.

People in the Wang capital, if you see that one, you're going to beat it. "

"If you give me the Demon Stone, I'll be happy to remember the King, and then the Casdex realm will be more and more cheap."

This restaurant, which brings together not only humans but also dogs, water deer, lions and other diverse races, has a variety of topics flying around, and the more guests and the more lively the tavern is, the more the variety of topics will increase.

"Rumor has it that the dragon killer loves his subhuman wife deeply, and that love is enough to dairy each other in public."

"Oh, that's the truth.

My brother is Mr. Camarotts' escort, but he said the dragon killer was sticking with his wife in front of Mr. Camarotts. "

"... Seriously, wow, dragon killer"

When the men who were listening to the topic were in front of Mr. Camarotts, shivering with their faces stretched out, one black-dressed man entered the tavern at the fold.

People in the tavern lose words for a moment to the appearance of a disguised man who covers his face and body with a black cloth... but quickly loses interest in the man that tasty liquor is more important than about such a man... the liveliness of the tavern returns to earlier.

"Uh... so what were you talking about?

"It's me. I told you, killing dragons is awesome.

In front of that Mr. Camarotts, you know, dairy with your wife. "

"Oh, is that the story?... Well, the dragon killer actually sounds like a big guy.

For my brothers, who are tired of working as escorts, they have built curtain houses to welcome me, they have shared the same meals they eat... and they have plugged me with grapes that are so good that I peel my eyes off them. "

"That's awesome again, too.

I know there's nothing prejudicial about subhumans because they make subhumans their wives... but I don't think they're very human aristocrats. "

"... Surely Dragon Killer is from the East, isn't he?

I don't know what a subhuman eastern human race is... "

"According to my brother, he never saw or heard of the subhumans until recently.

So, the first time a dragon killer in that state meets his wife... the dragon killer, who fell in love with his wife at first sight, finally liked the other subhumans, that's what he said. "

"Ha ha, you can't beat a woman to kill a dragon!

Then it would be because of his wife that Eldan and the dragon killer made friendship, wouldn't it?

Come on, then you have to thank the Dragon Killer's wife!

Hey, you guys, cheers! I made my wife fall in love with the dragon killer at first sight. Yikes!

When the man with the wooden cup in his hand starts to take his head off, the people he wouldn't have listened to are toast together! Cheers! And start making noise.

A little noise, a little booze... and then the men start to get into rumors about the food of booze again.

"Uh, so what a sub of a race is a dragon killer's wife? Are you the Beast Man?

"... my brother says it sounds like a sub who grew horns... you never asked for a detailed race name"

"Horn? There's a horn... is that a rhino? Rhinoceros?

Humans fell in love with me?

Come on, seriously, that's a great dragon kill... "

He's an animal man, but he doesn't have any body hair, and instead he thinks of a Rhino woman who covered himself with thick, hard skin. When a man is shivering, a Rhino woman who happened to be listening nearby shows up with a horn poking up his nose,

"If the other guy is a Rhino, is there something wrong with him?

It's not good, human and rhino romance.

I'd love to make love to a Fae, too, and I'd love to. Wow. "

What an unspeakable gaze to the men with words.

The men in that nagging gaze shifted their gaze away from the Rhino woman in a rushed manner... changing the subject as they wandered around.

"Duh, when it comes to killing dragons, do you see them? The dragon killer who stood in front of Lord Eldan's mansion made a sign for the recruitment of the people."

"Oh, oh, I saw it. I saw it.

Sure... no matter the race, bad guys, criminals refuse, houses and meals are prepared by dragon killers... "

"Oh, that one?

He told Master Camarotts to put whatever Dragon Killer made his men build somewhere in the realm.

... but that's all there is to it. Then I guess no one lives next door.

The house, the rice, whatever comes out. "

"... no, that was around noon when some of the dogs from the small breed were nailed to that sign.

I don't know what touched the harp line on that sign, but those eyes seemed serious. "

"Come on, you're serious.

I'm not sure what they think of the small species......

I don't normally want to leave here on Lord Eldan's side. "

When one of the men says that, so do the men around him... and the men who snorted at him whisper the liquor in the glass at the same time.

"Ha, thanks to Master Eldan, I can drink as much alcohol as I like like like this...

Oh yeah, I remember with a small species, talking about that big ear jumping rat tribe raid... "

"Hey, don't talk about it. The story of the idiots who painted Eldan's face with mud makes the liquor taste bad."

"Well, ask.

You know what we're talking about, that raid, that there was a mastermind?

"Oh? The mastermind? What the hell?

"That's why the Big Ear Jumper Mouse people have testified that they attacked the dragon killer because they were instigated by a man named Monkey Man.

So, nobody was dealing with me at first that would be an excuse to escape responsibility... but there were other people out there who said they were being instigated by the Apes. "

"... dude.

That's another noisy story.

What's first? What ape tribe? I've never heard of a beast like that. "

"Oh, neither do I. But there's no doubt that a man who calls himself a monkey clan is in the realm.

So, the self-proclaimed monkey tribe is a long man with a black cloth covering his face and body, and if he kills a dragon, he'll get enough honor to blow all over the continent, and in fact, Eldan, who hates to kill a dragon, will be happy, and then he'll flicker gold coins and get a lot of money, and he's spreading stories like that around the noisy guys. "

"... so those idiots, they got on with the story...?

I don't know what at all. Believe such a suspicious story.

You would already be too suspicious from dressing up as the first blackout...

... Huh? Oh, no. Didn't that guy dressed like that come into the tavern earlier?

To the casual words of the man with, the hacked men... make that gaze inside the tavern to find the blackened man who came into the tavern earlier.

A man who may be the mastermind of a case of mud painted on the face of Master Eldan, the head of our flock.

If such a guy is nearby, he hurts him after capturing him, and then when he needs to stick it out to Master Eldan, the men look hard for the man with a kill... but they don't see the blackened man who was supposed to have been there in the liquor store, and the men's kill wanders lost to go... that's how it spreads.

"... I did think you were there, was it your fault?

"Maybe I drank too much and saw the black-haired pig tribe wrong"

"No... I'm not drunk enough to make such a mistake."

"You want me to call the guards...?

And, with those words exchanged, the men grab a glass of booze, swallowing the booze in surprise... and every time they drink, they start to blossom into a drinking story that leaves with their mouths shut.

That's how the men in the tavern completely forgot about the black man.

"Chip, I didn't originally expect anything from the Beast Man... but it was unexpected on the boulder that that rat was the only one who moved.

No mercenaries, no beasts, I wonder what's wrong...

I have money, so would you like to buy it for the slaves? Or both the vagabonds......

Oh... I don't think it's a rumor of a tavern that I won't manage this outfit before then... "

The blackened man, whining such a soliloquy after his tongue pounding, leaves the secluded liquor store and enters a quiet dark alley nearby.

The man, who stopped halfway through the alley and confirmed that there were no people around him, stripped off the black cloth that wrapped him, threw him away... and proceeded to the back of the alley.

That's how a man walking in the dark shaking his body every now and then leaves the center of the city whining bumps and talking to himself as he remembered... accidentally putting a whorehouse wrapped in gorgeous lights outside the city in sight.

Staring at the whorehouse... understanding that it is the whorehouse, the man distorts his face as quickly as he can to what people don't think it is... and spits the curse word out of his mouth as to whether it is still this or not to someone he calls' He '.

So for a while, the man who kept spitting out the words of the curse from the depths of his chest in his thoughts... so did he feel better? Put his face back to its original shape and start walking again as if nothing had happened... and disappear into the darkness.