I finished my meal, I finished my wine... and Lord Sarshus said it was time to go home.
I was also preparing the yurt for the corner stay, so I wanted you to stay overnight, but... I was told that there was something urgent, and I couldn't say anything anymore.
"I see. I'm sorry to hear that, but I can't help you if you have an errand."
I just hope that you will come again in return. ”
Without a choice, Aima's men started to prepare the carriage... then Hubert started to prepare the souvenirs.
I wonder if it was unexpected for my men to return home suddenly. I left the yurt in a hurry... for some reason "Whoa!?""What a voice, and then Hubert, who left the yurt, said," Oh, that's a massage by the dogs. "
The dog people love to massage the legs, hips, and back of the horses who have finished their work, and the horses love to be massaged as well. Recently, Bayers and others have been showing the dog people that they don't have a job because they want to be massaged, and they are uneasy, so... the massage that is performed by about 5 to 10 people is a sight that seems unusual depending on how many dog people swarm and stick to the horses.
I sat on my back, stuck to my waist, stuck to my legs, pressed with my hand and rubbed my fatigue... It seems that my men have seen such a sight of the horse resting its body with a seductive expression.
With that conversation beginning, the outside of the reception hall became noisy and rushed... and soon Hubert came back with a souvenir cloth wrapper.
It was also handed over to Bering, and it has a selection of Maeabadal specialties, including Maeabadal cloth.
Mare cloth, rock salt, and the recently acquired wind dragon material...
It was a wind dragon that was light and sturdy and could do a lot of processing, but the part of its head was very difficult to process, and it seemed that it could not do much for its hard work... It was not a very good material for artisans like Narvant and the others.
I can't use it to equip the Serchis I'm making right now, and I don't have any other business to use. That's why I slept in the warehouse... I asked the warehouse if there was anything that would be a souvenir when Aerling returned, and it came out.
Although it is inconvenient to process and use, it is still a dragon material, and it can be decorated as a testament to the crusade... It is said that it is more valuable than gold of the same weight, so it is not a bad souvenir...
I was not surprised by the Maer cloth or the rock salt, but I was surprised by the large layer of wind dragon's head... and I came home holding it as if I were holding a pile of gold coins.
Hubert did not give such a cloth wrap directly to Lord Sarsus, but once brought it under me... I received the cloth wrap, and once spread it out, I explained what was inside.
Mare cloth, rock salt, and edge material are more than what I gave to the brewers... I wonder if they made a difference between the count and the duke.
In particular, the Wind Dragon had only one head for brewing, but it seemed like he would give three of them to Lord Sarshus... It was such a subtle act to give three dragonfly heads to a souvenir.
If it's not worth it, it's just harassment. In fact, Lord Sarshus' eyes are facing towards the rock salt, not the head of the dragonfly, and he seems to be happy with the rock salt that has become a little peak.
When the explanation is finished, carefully... wrap it up with Hubert's help and take it directly to Lord Sarsus instead of Hubert.
In such a place, it seems that souvenirs and other goods are originally handed over from subordinates to subordinates' hands, but in a situation like the one just now, it is better to hand them over directly as an acquaintance... according to the instructions from Amma, move slowly to the opposite side of the cane on which Lord Sarshus stands on the chair and gently offer the cloth packet.
Then Lord Sarsus smiled at me with a thank-you greeting...... and instructed me to call my men and load them into the carriage. Then I reached out to the cane and slowly opened my mouth as I lifted it.
"Lord Me 'Abadar seemed to have noticed this from the beginning... no, no, it's quite a clever eye."
When I realized it, I set myself up so that I could deal with it whenever I wielded it, and I kept my distance... I see, it seems true that I defeated assassins on the battlefield many times. "
"... yeah, well, even if the cooking family has a knife, I'm doing the same thing."
Wouldn't it be dangerous if you fell on some kind of beat? "
When I instantly responded to Lord Sarshus' words, Lord Sarshus rolled his eyes as if he was showing them for the first time today, and gave a stunned expression.
It was normal for me... For example, Arnault did the same with the knife, Senai with the arrow, and Klaus with the spear... so I responded immediately without waiting for Aima's instructions, but it seemed like Lord Sashus would be surprised.
For a while, Lord Sarshus, who kept his eyes wide open, laughed for the first time today with a small smile, "Kukukuku"... and then placed the staff gently on the table.
"I'll give you this staff as a gift for now."
I will lose to the Dragon's materials, but they are of considerable value... I'm sure they will help you.
...... I was actually going to surprise you a little bit before giving up... well, this time I'm going to lose. "
Having said that, Lord Sarshus stands up... and leaves the guest house with a simple thank you, saying, "No need to see me off."
Unlike at the time of brewing, there were no plans for the rest of the day, and it was okay to send off, but if I was told that it was unnecessary, I would be rude to make it impossible for me to stay at the reception hall... Until the time when Lord Sarsus' carriage came out, Hubert and Uncle Ben, who remained in the reception hall, had a conversation about "I'm tired today".
As I began to clean up inside the guesthouse as I exchanged conversations...... I lined up the chairs and stools in an easy-to-carry position, and in the process took a cane placed on the desk, I leaned my neck and raised my voice.
But I can't even get a cane like this
Then Hubert, who reacted to the words, returned them.
"... no one noticed anything or had such a conversation, but is the staff something special?"
When I nodded at Hubert's words... I tried to twist and pull on the middle of the cane and the part of the handle.
In the first place, it's strange to say that you have a cane even though your spine is so stretched and your legs are not a weak wind.
Besides, this cane is obviously big and thick, and it is the first time to know when you hold it, but it is very heavy, and it is not a substitute for someone who needs a cane.
It was obvious that it was a weapon of supply or a dark weapon that I had seen several times on the battlefield... I don't know what kind of weapon it was, but I tried to pull it several times as if it were a sword or something.
Then there was a clicking sound... and I was able to pull out the handle of the staff as if I were pulling the sword out of the sheath... and the shining sword from inside the staff appeared.
"... I see, is this worth it..."
It must have been the intention to show off this sword and give it as a gift.
As soon as I see it, Hubert returns it.
The blade was crushed and completely useless as a weapon, but the sword's body twinkled... shining golden... and it seemed to be made of dozens or hundreds of gold pieces.
"... what a mischievous old man Lord Sarshus is."
When I said that while holding such a golden sword in a cane-shaped sheath...... Amma and Hubert, who came to me to look closely at the sword, said, "What are you talking about?" They turned to me with a terrible expression.
Shortly after that, Uncle Ben called out, "Hahaha!"I started to laugh... did I say something strange in such a laugh?And then she leaned her neck.