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Episode 1: The Debris Family and Immigration Control

When the sun had completely fallen, the train had strayed aside and was being chased to prepare for the camp.

Without any particular need to prepare for the camp, we decided to proceed as far as we could while the road was clear. Even though I said the streets were most empty, it depended on the location, and some carriages parked on the streets for violating manners.

Taking full advantage of the rusticity of modern cars, he managed to force himself to move on to a position where he could see a huge city wall in the middle of the night around the time the date changed.

Exactly around here, most of the carriages left in line for tomorrow's opening, and I put a camper on the rear of them.

The guard man on the lookout pointed a spear at me about something, but when I turned off the headlights and smiled and waved at him, he put the spear down, even though it smudged me. Though he seemed most vigilant. It's an enthusiastic and interesting thing to do.

When I looked in the passenger seat, Hug Hagu slept in an ibiki. Nearly everyone is asleep when you peek into the window leading to the cabin. Exactly. Yalarai was asleep against the wall, too.

Eleven of the women who have become dependent are sleeping narrowly, so they are sitting and sleeping wrapped in extra space. It's gonna be hard not being able to stretch my legs, but I'm gonna have to get you to put up with it for a while.

"Maybe it's the first time I've ever thought it was hard to have no money."

"Kukukuku... I'm a little interested in that story."

"... you were awake"

"Kukuku. If there's a guy who can sleep next to this guy Ibiki, bring him in."

"Indeed."

Now, will there be anything to tell this reptile-based golden-eyed mystery girl?

I've already told you that I've come from different worlds, but it's pretty demonic to understand.

"It's a boring story, I haven't been blessed with my parents since I was a kid. I've always lived for money... but for some reason, it's harder now than then."

"Kukukuku...... that's because at the time I only used it to live money. You're not alone now, are you?

……

I turned the faff in silence.

Two horns growing from the forehead.

Vertically cut cat eyes reminiscent of cats or reptiles.

Huge armor and metal boots. Skin exposure with no problem calling it an incomparable microbikini. He seemed to boast healthy wheat skin.

At first glance, she's only a slightly different kind of girl. That's what has devoured the essence of others in just one word. You'd be more incapable of telling me not to be surprised.

"Well... isn't that my only money... then whose is this money?

"Kukukuku, that's Nushi and his family's money."

"... family?

I was stunned again and stared at the faff.

"Kukuk. Are you in love? Go to the bushes..."

"I'm sorry to hear that... Family... I never even thought about it."

"Kukukuku... even a fool who believes that blood connections are family?

"I never really thought about my family."

He was a faff who would give back a laugh in the back of his throat to my answer.

"... let's go to sleep too. Ola! Hug! Take turns!"

"Wandering?!

When I woke up banging my hug, I wrapped myself in a rolling blanket.

It was a wilderness night that cooled rapidly when we stopped the engine.

"What is this..."

That was the first word of the gatekeeper. Yeah, I know exactly what it feels like to say that.

"As you can see, it's an artifact carriage?

When I answered with a full smile, the gatekeeper put a tannic surface on the surface.

"An artifact?

Immediately after entering the city wall, the checkpoint stretches from left to right. Carriages, luggage, and humans were checked for their belongings at each location.

And as he slipped the camper into the free interrogation space, the gatekeeper and prosecutor was showing how "the detachment came" he was.

And the first word spilled is that which comes first.

"Yeah, it was excavated in a country at the end of the west. I've finally figured out how to move it recently, and I'm starting to use it for business."

"The end of the west?

"It's a country that was called Pilates (...)"

"Oh...... that's definitely the end of the west. I thought the auto parts over there had been dug up..."

"The Goddess of Fortune has descended."

"Hmm. Personal and artifact ownership is a rigid thing. You're not noble, are you? Let me go inside. What's the load?

"I'm on this one... I can't say aloud, but the victims of the Goblin Hazard that occurred in the next town of Hanshon... are those who depend on me"

I gave him a sad look. I'm sorry about the trouble, so it's an operation to buy sympathy. It's true.

Gatekeeper floating tannic again.

"... let me confirm."

"Of course it is. Oh, commercial loads are on the luggage truck (...) pulling behind the carriage."

"What's the load?

"It's dried buffalo meat. Plenty."

"Oh, that's one of the few famous Pilates. But this is a rare time."

"There seems to have been a lot of detachment this year."

"I see. Let's go inside."

"Yes."

Once I got off, I gently opened the cabin door.

"They are in a pretty precarious state of mind, please take a peek softly"

"... I just do my duty"

I don't know, I seem to have offended you, but I groaned in the back of my throat as I stepped inside a step.

"This is..."

It's good to say it's a nightmare how massive numbers of lying women are each repeating each wow with their vain eyes.

"... Elves?

"Hello"

"Are you seeing a doctor?

"Yes, but everyone can help too"

"Well... excuse me for a moment"

As the gatekeeper dropped his hips next to the woman close to him, he thumbed open his eyelids and peered into his pupils or took a pulse before rising.

"In acting... you don't seem to. It's a great interior."

"Be careful, they're all luxury items"

"I know.... but which one has what role..."

"Come on... there's a lot of things we don't even know about."

"Au Parts is a good thing to say. Let me change my luggage."

"This way."

Inside, I didn't let the cabin get roughed up, so I went out and led the gatekeeper to the towing cargo trailer. Unlock it and show the contents, but it seemed more interested in the gimmick than that.

"This... sounds like a good luggage truck without sand in it"

"Yes, I guarantee the quality of your luggage."

"Then you expect an entry tax too... Mmm, isn't this the mark of the Veriero Chamber of Commerce"

"Did you know?

"There's no reason why I don't know Veliero when I'm doing this job. It's a hell of a chamber of commerce that supports the country at the end of the west. Without the shackles of a country, it's a monster chamber that I can't imagine how far it would stretch.... umm sounds real"

"Of course, sir."

"... I see, a merchant of Veriero and cordiality. A little convinced."

That's what I say. I alternate between jerks and campers.

"Only jerky taxes are 10% of the time, but considering that carriage, immigration taxes, etc., we'll hit everything with 20% of the jerky. I guess you're hiding a lot inside anyway, huh?

"This guy again..."

"Hmm. Nothing is more creditworthy than a merchant. You didn't bring in the forbidden items, did you?

"Whatever."

"One thing I care about, what are they (...) going to do?

"I've been taking care of you for a while, and I thought I'd look for relatives. Yes, haven't you heard rumors about missing persons or something?

"No, nothing in particular, but if you're concerned, you should go to the guard headquarters. Tell us what's going on and we'll talk about it for a little while."

"I heard good things. I'll ask you as soon as I calm down."

"... let me tell you, naturally in this country, slave trafficking and human trafficking are also severely punished. We'll go to the whorehouse for a while."

"I would never do that."

"... Hmm. You don't trust the merchants you like the most. Pick real or cash."

"In kind"

"All right, get him down!

When the gatekeeper instructed, the boys in their mid-teens stopped by and quickly carried their luggage out. All I could do was gently interrupt the boy trying to take extra.

It was when I tried to get back in the camper, not the carriage......

"Hey, merchant"

"... Yes, what is it?

"This country is a country that remains strongly biased in its dependence on money. Be careful."

"Thank you"

I bowed my head deeply.

He was a surprisingly good guy.

At last, we entered the city of Sevites.

It's been a long time...

The balance is 982 yen.

... Is that it?

That sucks, huh?