Helping with Adventurer Party Management

Say no to the priest and stroke the surface of the stone closer to the tombstone. The smooth surface of the stone, transmitted with temperature from the fingertips, indicates that quite a few artisans of arms have brushed it over time. That means it's funded.

"Looks like you've got some pretty good stone (stuff) for me. Thank goodness."

I wouldn't say that the funds are everything, but at this point it would also make sense to show that the Church is putting its heart into pioneering projects utilizing adventurers. I honestly thank the priest.

"God's protection, among other things, does a lot of necessary work. I think it's a good thing that a tombstone was built for the adventurers."

People are people, even if they are not enrolled in birth registers all over the city. This priest is also delighted that by dealing with adventurers every day, his natural things have become respected. Thankfully.

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Sarah called out as she walked out of a church in 3rd class neighborhood.

"Good for you, Kenji."

"Oh. Right."

"Now I wonder if we can all go to heaven"

While I was checking the tombstone, I guess Sarah was checking to see if the original party member's name was engraved on the stone tablet.

"Right. I'm sure we can make it."

"We'll come back, Kenji."

"Right."

Sarah was crying quietly as she said so. Slipping up quietly, with my left hand because I've been reaching for my right hand, when I hold your hand, I'm silently drawn.

Kilik, the escort, who is usually just going to tear something up, has also been following at a little distance all this time.

The fact that a good old man is pulling the hand of a woman crying is something bad to hear.

Still, I'm not old enough to let go of my hand there, so I rent the right store house to sit down and order tea and snacks.

Although it is a store that deals with the poor in the 3rd class neighborhood, the neighborhood of the church is within the 3rd class neighborhood, the 1st class there.

Tea and snacks served at the store, which would be for the locals coming to the grave, tasted edible.

Me and Sarah were poor adventurers and cold nostalgia a year ago, and our tongues aren't as fat these days, even though they've gotten better.

But Sarah raised her voice as she grabbed a bite of bread.

"That bread and dried figs are so delicious. And walnuts."

"Right. As far as I'm concerned, I prefer to work on bread."

When I say bread, the bread served in 3rd class neighborhoods was baked and white swollen like modern bread. That's not it.

It is a cheap black bread, so tight that I think it is a cookie.

I eat them while soaking in the thin vegetable soup served with me, but this shop has followed dried figs and walnuts to make up for the sweetness of the bread. But there's no denying that it's a completely different kind of plant just because I think it is.

"Are you going to prune nuts into white bread? On the soft bread of the blame! Hooray! The white bread is luxurious just because it's white, but I can't believe you have dried fruit (dried fruit) on it!... Next time, I'll ask the bakery."

"Right. In my hometown, I ate ham and cheese in white bread."

That's what I said.

"You don't normally get ham or cheese unless you're a farmer strangling livestock in a winter cage, do you? Kenji, were you actually a farmer? Or was he born a big merchant or nobleman to be able to eat white bread after all?

Sarah asked me wondering.

I don't know about the idea of rural round-ups, nobility because white bread can be eaten, but I am sure that there are limited opportunities for ordinary farmers to eat ham in a world where this livestock is hard to come by.

When this gets intestinal, it's also out there stuffed with crumbs and chunks of blood, so if you live in the city, it's a little easier to get.

It could have been an inadvertent statement.

I have Kirik as my escort, so he says he's a little stuck in words about how he explained it.

"If I cry something, I'm hungry! Do you have intestines and ales?

and Sarah ordered food and liquor for three, including Kilik, and from the height of the day, it was totally a banquet.

Well, I'm making money in the shoe business, and sometimes, can we have days like this?