Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

Ill Village Women's Association.

Arner and the Dog Housewives who were helping Arner with his chores created a meeting... I thought it was just a friendly meeting, and the ladies' club was doing a lot, like combat training, on Arner's initiative... this was also coming to the battlefield on Arner's initiative again.

Using cover-up magic, hiding on the battlefield... while watching how we were doing, that's what they were doing to cover us at times of need... they just decided to have a discussion, but no, what are you thinking at all?

By the way, Arner said that I had no choice but to do so because I had not properly listened to Arner and his ladies' clubs in preparation for the battle... Yeah, apparently there was a bad part for me too.

Fortunately, somehow, we were able to win the battle without celebrating the "time of need" … Arner, who saw it, gave instructions to all the women's clubs to retrieve the loot.

On my way home from pulling a luggage truck with the items given to me by Eldan, I said the shock when I saw the ladies' club running toward the village with various items in my arms and arms... I was more surprised than anything that happened on the battlefield.

Starting with the sword and the spear weapon, the fine tools, the cargo carriages carrying the food that Deane and the others had prepared, the horses that Deane was riding on, even the battle bells at the end of the sentence and the henchy cane that Deane had were recovered by the hands of the Women's Union… by the time we arrived in the village of Ill, a little loot mountain had been made available in the square.

I wanted to clean up the hill soon, but the sun had already fallen on the boulder, so the cleanup was going to be done after dawn, just to warehouse the food... So after yesterday, when too many things happened, we got up and finished breakfast early at night, and then started cleaning up the luggage trucks and the trophies of the hill.

With regard to the weapons and tools picked up by the Women's Union on the battlefield, most of them of poor quality, which would be unnecessary to us... they decided to give way to the ghost village.

Poor-quality swords and spears in the hands of the haunted craftsmen will also be reborn into convenient iron tools, iron fixtures.

The battle bell was set up in the square and decided to use it as a contact bell.

When meals are ready, when you call everyone to the square and gather them, ring the bell only once, and if you inform them of an emergency, call them continuously until it is communicated to them.

Deane's horse was terribly reluctant to put someone on its back, so he didn't treat it as a ride, but just tried to take care of it.

According to Arner, it is common for a horse he nostalgic for his husband to do so when he loses his husband... in which case he should wait temperantly for his heart to open from the other side without forcing him.

Even if it stays open to us like this, it will sometimes turn (connect) with other horses... and Arner is happy with the increase in horses itself, so well, there won't be a problem.

Quickly Arner calls it Aesia because its hair is cream-colored... because it is a hair called moon hair and it seems to refer to a moon haired horse in the old word, but it seems to take a lot of time for Aesia to become familiar with that name.

It will likely be the cane with the red jewels that Deane had that will be particularly helpful among those loots.

Arner looked into this because he felt strange power and found that magic could be applied to the gem at its tip... I tried some magic but nothing happened, and the result remained the same whether I swung it around or swing it for a while, concluding that it was useless garbage, the wand Arner threw away.

I happened to pick it up and at that time the fire came out of the tip of the wand and it turned out who the force was...... what a strange wand.

Somehow... this way, when I can use my strength in the same way as when fixing the battle axe, it gives me fire... somehow, the words didn't convey well, and the cane, which turned out to be unusable except for me, was named the cane of fire, and was to be used mainly for the fire of the cane, etc.

It will help you in your daily life because it is easier and quicker to fire than it is to do so with a firestone.

During several uses, it turns out that there will be a fire of strength that can only be included once the magic has been applied, so I have engraved the letters "Prohibit too much magic" and "Use up the magic properly when you have finished using it" in the handles part so as not to assume that it is safe, but also to be careful how to store it etc...

Compensation from Eldan or most of the gifts are food, anything that seems savvy will go to the back of the warehouse, anything that doesn't will be eaten as soon as possible... cotton and silk cloth other than food was to be reborn as everyone's clothes.

Especially since the dogs don't have clothes that look like clothes, they'll have to have solid clothes to do it before winter.

That's how it was around noon when all the cleanup was done.

It was easier when it came to ease thanks to everyone's help, but it was still quite a heavy labor and yesterday's fatigue also lingered on me...... now I'm sitting back under the sunshine roof the Arners prepared for me and resting my body sipping salted herbal tea.

It's a simple sunshine where I tied a single mair cloth to a few tree sticks and stuck some of those sticks out... how is this not comfortable and bad inside.

There is no moisture that wraps around you as tightly as the summer of the kingdom... the summer of the meadows, where the constant soft winds keep blowing, is many times more comfortable than the kingdom at that point... the presence of well-ventilated sunshine adds to that comfort.

If it was all this comfortable, I wouldn't even have to use the mint oil Arner prepared for me.

... and that was when I was thinking about it.

A strong refreshing breeze blows, while some of the Dotabata and Senzi clans run here.

Sure they were... they should have been the ones who went out to do the meadow lookout... was there something going on in the meadow?

"Dear Diaz. Someone's approaching the village!

"I was kind of teetering. I didn't have any hair and it was twitchy. And my mouth was huge!

"It's the west, coming from the west. It was a carriage!

The senzies rush over and report that as they slip under the sun.

Roll it up with a quick mouth...... haha I'll stroke the breath roughing senzies to do it and calm them down, while I put all that information together in my head.

"... the Paisins...?

As tekateka, hairless, big mouth, carriage coming from the west.

All I can think of from that information is a line of frog-like peddler Paige de... when it's certainly not strange to come, nodding.

If Paige's here, I'm raising my hips to see if I should welcome her, and if life sensing magic is activated, Arner brightens that corner green,

"Diaz, apparently the Paisins are here."

And I'll call you.

According to Arner, the Paisins don't stop in the ghost village, they're coming straight this way.

Since I placed various orders at the time of the last transaction, did you bring those items here first?

If Paige and the others are coming to the corner, I thought I would welcome them and Senzi and Arner to the western edge of the village... so I waited for Paige and the others to arrive and one day that carriage I saw would come this way.

Paige, sitting on that carriage stand, found us, and waved up one hand with all the momentum.

"Oh, you're Mr. Diaz, Desne!

The items you ordered, we have them for you, Sita!

and comes a mixed shout of geeky sounds.

Although it is Frogman's unique voice, its pronunciation, or the way it speaks, does not belong to Paige de... Having heard that voice, me and Arner are surprised at who the hell it is and make themselves more alert.

And then I saw how we were, Paige, and I looked so panicked, and I started to scream so loud.

"Oh, my God, Sayid! Don't be alarmed, Sayid!!

My name is Paige Re from the Paige family, and I'm Mass!

Paige de's brother, my name is Paige Re and I'm Mass!

On behalf of Brother Nye, who can leave the country with caution, Dear Diaz, it is up to you to bring the items ordered by Sita!!

To such a peisin 'word, me and Arner look at each other...... and tilt their necks at the same time.

My brother? Paigen's?

Or what the hell is the Paigens...?

While we were confused by those questions, the carriage Paigen saw arrived in the village of Ill.