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In a beautiful harbor town alley at sunset, the bad guys blocked my way, and when I realized it, they were poking a knife at me.

I tried to distract them by sprinkling gold coins, but they barged into me without even looking.

A dull, glowing corpse stabs me in the stomach.

"Grrr!"

Hot blood splashed. My face is dyed red.

... Is that it? I'm not screaming, am I?

I try to touch my belly but it doesn't hurt. But my body was full of blood.

That too should be the man in front of you spraying view and blood out of your chest.

I finally realize that I'm getting raw, raw, warm blood.

"Whoa, whoa, oh?!

I finally screamed and fell to the ground. I lost my hips.

There were four of them surrounding me, but when they realized it, they all fell as they bled out of their chests.

What happened.

Akira, are you okay?

Talk with a unique intonation.

"Ya, Yalarai"

It was Yalarai, an elf in native American costumes, who came beside me swinging a giant estock and flying blood.

I'm full of hands to hold on to my gaggling, trembling feet.

"Robbery all over the city, rare"

People are dead.

Yalarai says he killed people, but nothing is moving. I don't even have the tone on my emotions to the extent that I happen to meet them in the convenience store.

He picks up the pieces of gold and tries to give them to me, but his head doesn't understand it properly.

"Ko... Ko..."

I point to the body.

"Guards, let's call them"

Yalarai just slipped out onto the main street without waiting for my word.

I'm four...... no, four bodies and I'm going to be left in that space for a while.

Not sure how much time was flowing, but Yalalai came back with three soldiers.

Akira, they were attacking me.

One of the soldiers groaned after seeing and hearing the body lightly.

"Hmm. A face you don't see, but a slum person?

"I don't know, I'd like a weapon for my outfit."

"Sure, good quality for a Gorotsky weapon."

Two soldiers discuss, the other was slowly testing the bodies.

"Hey, you there, do you ever wonder why you were attacked?

Soldiers yell at me.

"Huh... ah..."

I can't speak well.

Blood stuck to my body disgusts me.

"What's the matter, or did you do this?

"Chi, no... ah... I guess..."

My throat is crunchy.

"Recently... to the Veriello Chamber of Commerce... taking care of you... so..."

The two soldiers face each other.

"Maybe you're the rumor...?

Soldiers look down at me like I'm serious.

"I see, they're indispensable for the reason they resent you. But you're lucky you didn't die surrounded by four people."

Totally.

"The Spirit taught me"

"That's an elf.... but good arm. All of them."

"Me, warrior. Before breakfast."

Another soldier frowned.

"I see what's going on. That was Yalarai and Akira staying at the whale pavilion. If anything happens, I'll go talk to him again, and we'll work together."

Yalarai nods and he reaches out to me.

I tried to take that hand, but realized my hand was bloody. And I don't even seem to be getting a drop of blood on Yalarai. Is this what warriors are called?

When I hesitated, he broke up my hand without a scratch.

"Can you walk?

They let me stand, so I think I can handle it. Although my knees are still laughing.

"I can manage... na"

"Uhm."

He lent me his shoulder and took me to the inn.

――――

Before entering the inn, the blood was cleaned with cleaning equipment (Kurigu). In an instant it turned into red brown powder and freaked out a bit. The dirt fell off like a lie when I touched it hard with my hands.

The dirt still fell off easily when employing air-conditioning equipment (kurigu) in the same way as in Yalarai's thin leather jacket.

Back in the room, the Hugs were waiting, but I didn't feel like making a ton of cutlets today, and they put up with me with cutlet sandwiches.

Yalarai will give me back the gold coin he was serving. I tried to give it to him as it was to thank him, but he was admonished.

I finally calmed down after watering down.

"Yalarai, thank you so much"

"Never mind."

"But you used to come to a place like that. Coincidence?"

"No. Spirit, I moved weirdly, I went worried, people were using science. Then Akira was there."

"I didn't... Whatever it was, it helped. Thank you so much."

"Fine. The weak help, the warrior's duty"

Uh-huh. The weak were assured.

No, you can't deny it. I can't swing a polar iron bar like that. I feel like I've been treated like a child before that... well, it's my fault.

"Hey fucking elves, those guys are getting their heads cracked, huh?

"Stuffed sweet, dwarf, with, don't"

I'm scared of conversation.

"But...... oh is there quite a bit of gala bad?

"A lot of people with bad galas are in the southern districts, brother."

"Right."

"Slams have spread over the last few years."

"That's scary."

"Because of that, fewer and fewer customers are coming in."

"That's pathetic...... what the hell, you're mixed up in a conversation for granted! When did you get into this room?!

Narnia was in the conversation, as a matter of course. Too natural for me to realize!

"I've been here a while now, haven't I?

"... there is no morality in this inn."

"Moral?

They don't exist......

"Oh, I don't care anymore. You've been a more insecure city than I imagined..., I didn't think you'd be attacked twice just today"

I keep my weight on the wall beside the bed.

By the way, there's me and my daughter Narnia on the bed, and there's a hug and Yalarai sitting all over the floor. That's why it's so small!

"... well, twice?

"Hmm? Yeah, I got caught up in Chelina's carriage being attacked, not me at first."

"Is that a coincidence?

"That's weird."

I feel a little weird when you ask me.

"Aren't they after you?

"Me? Not Chelina?

"Hmmm. Hi...... smells good"

"Gorotsuki, people's science, I can't use it"

"But I thought you had the cookware.

I don't know if there are any vacuum cleaners (kurigu).

"If you can have that, you'd rather have someone hire you than do a golo. Yeah. If you lend me your cookware, I'll give you the least you can do."

Well, whether you can use science or have a vacuum cleaner (kurigu), do you usually have trouble with your job?

"... so seriously, am I being targeted?

"Possible, possible"

"Are you serious?"

"Brother, aren't you dead?

Narnia said something that looked like a flag.

"No, don't be ominous. I'm not going to die at all."

But we don't have the means to protect ourselves. If I get the prototype of Kurigu "Light Sword" currently being made, I might be at a minimum armed... but I can't seem to punch you into a human being. I think I'm going to get stabbed with a knife while I'm a little hesitant. I had the illusion that he was stabbed even today.

"Why don't you hire an escort? I'd like to follow you... but my contract with the Blacksmith Guild is still going on. I can say no, but if I can, I don't want to be rude."

That's a natural story.

"Do you want me to escort you?

It was Yalarai.

"Are you sure?

"I'll take the escort."

Yalarai would be strong enough. On a level that I'm a little afraid to recall.

"How much is the market?

"Ten thousand won't do."

"Huh?! Elf warrior just had a day. That's all?!

Narnia jumped up on the bed. Stop because the straw crumbles.

"It's the edge I know."

It seems to be a lot cheaper. I can get it out for a while if that's about it. Totally cheap considering what happened today and the possibility that I was throwing out all my possessions. I want to thank Yalarai a little before then.

"How much is the original market? What?

"Don't worry about it."

"Well, that doesn't mean it's free. Hire him for the money."

Hugs pouring in gubbies and booze.

"Then I'm sorry, Yalarai, I beg you tomorrow"

"Leave it to me."

We shook each other's hands.

"... yes, apart from that, let me treat you to breakfast"

"I'm glad about that. Fun."

"I want to eat too!"

"Take my money and I'll sell you."

"Your brother's ass!"

I stuck a candy ball in Narnia's mouth.

The balance is 930,892 yen.

When the three of them leave the room, the room suddenly quiets down.

When you put out the candle fire, the room is dark.

Looking out the window, the same starry sky is spreading.

This world is harsh, but the stars are the best. and reported to Merhes, the god of commerce.