Himekishi to Camping Car

A camper after noon, where the sun stands for a while passing directly above it.

I'm stationed in the courtyard of the royal palace. Besides, there were unusual large numbers of people.

A ministerial-style man storing a good, splendid mustache of his own was reading up on a list written on paper to a servant carrying various things.

"Orihalcon knife, Absolute rock dust, Dragon scale kitchen mittens, Black Nine Heavens Night Light Pearl -"

"Wow, that's so amazing."

……

With exciting eyes, Mimi stares at what is carried as serious or rushes to the side of what is piled up.

On the other hand, Naoto was still smiling and listening to the minister read it to him.

"These are the gifts of Her Highness the Princess."

"Thank you"

Thankfully, the minister and the servants walked away.

Naoto sat on the edge looking at what was piled up.

There, Patricia cut her torso out of the car (,,,,,) and asked.

"You got a lot going on, I need to thank you later"

"Do you want to carry it inside?

"Fine, we'll take it slow later"

"Yes."

"Even so, is it an Orihalcon knife? When I was a kid, I made knives out of stoneware, and I got something amazing."

"You make knives out of stone?

Mimi, who had looked around at many of the products, knocked Kyoton and his neck off.

"I can make it."

"How?

"Right... Mimi, pick up two stones over there. I want to flatten one of them."

"Yeah!"

I ran off with a pat and came back with a pat.

"Is this good?

"Yeah. Take two of these, hit the right one because it's left... see, you broke it. So, it's cracked. It's sharp here, right?

"Yeah."

"Repeat this..."

Naoto hit each other with a kachi and a stone.

The flat stone in his right hand cracked slightly, eventually creating a sharp edge.

I showed that to Mimi.

"Here."

"Wow, I got a knife. Brother, can I have this?

"Look, it's dangerous, so be careful."

"Yeah!"

Mimi took a stone knife and called.

I use it to cut grass and flowers in the garden.

Obviously some flowers have been taken care of.

"Come on, Mimi, cut the flowers and you'll be pissed off."

I don't care.

Second, I was called from the side.

It's the voice of a gentle, calm man.

When I looked up, I saw a middle-aged man there, who seemed to be in good hands.

The year is about forty or so places, just like the voice, people seem to have a good, mild face moon.

"Here, I guess."

"Go ahead."

"Coarse tea, though."

When the man sat on the edge, Patricia rinsed from the side, giving him a hot drink.

The man took it, Sung, and tried to smell it.

"Thank you. Oh, this is a rare scented tea."

"It's a tea made from dried sauce leaves and fried (y)"

Naoto answered the question.

"I've never heard of Sasaki tea."

"It's handmade, it's something I used to make and drink when I was a kid, I remember it in my Survival book"

"Ho."

I see, and a middle-aged man nodding.

I've put my mouth on Sasaki tea and stared straight at him.

"You seem to like to make something, as did the stone knife earlier. I thought it was an interesting way to hit rather than polish."

"Were you watching? Yeah, well, I did a lot of things as a kid. I remember this to create a secret base."

"A secret base. That sounds exciting."

"It's a boy's favor."

"I know very well, because I still make that kind of thing out of Castle Town."

"Huh?"

In the double sense, Naoto nodded and looked at the man.

"Sculpture is my hobby for the rest of it, and when I have time, I go there and dig wooden statues."

"Is it a wooden statue, what kind of thing do you dig?

"Buildings and people. The last few years I've been remembering a city of memories where I met my wife, I've been carving and trying to recreate it."

"Is it georama, okay, you know what?"

"I only do it in my spare time, but I hang on so long that I forget, and the minister is mad at me for that."

"I know, I forget it's been a long time since I relaxed here, too. I won't be offended, though."

Imagine what a man is doing, that loose air.

Second, a man has changed the subject.

"You sent her to me."

"... Yep"

"As a father, thank you."

That kid, and as a father.

I thought maybe, but it's still like the king of this country sitting next to me.

Nor was it the air to bow his head in haste, so Naoto decided to behave as before.

"I got a lot to thank you for"

I say, look at the items that are loaded on the side.

"It's as a king, now the rest is here as the father of that child"

"I see."

"So. Again, thanks."

After bowing his head to the extent of the meeting, the king sighed, continuing the conversation.

"That kid's been serious for a long time, and if he decides to do this, he's got a personality he won't back down"

"Somehow I understand."

"The other day, he left a note saying," It's going to destroy the land of Orcs. "

"... tremendously understandable"

Sophie, don't bother, Kagigaki.

Naoto remembered that.

"So I thought I was back, and now I'm on the Orcs' side. I wondered what happened..."

The king saw a camper with a straight man.

"Somehow, I think I got it."

"Somehow, I can see why I figured it out"

Men who make sense of each other.

"Good tool, this is how I want to make the rest so I can move the hider"

"Well, just give me one piece of advice,"

As the same boy, let it smell extraordinarily.

"I don't know"

"You shouldn't be too narrow or too wide, even if you want to let others in, make it assuming you use it alone. Because -"

- Because it's a secret base.

As if to take over the word of a straight man, the king said it.

Naoto was impatient.

It's a moment where boys (,,) somehow get through to each other.

"Hmm, it's good to talk to you. Thanks to you, I could do a lot of things."

"Your dreams swell"

"The rest, if possible, don't worry about time. Relax. I want to cage in a secret base."

"Why don't you put a time limit on the reverse? It feels like we're taking a long vacation, and we're gonna do everything we can to relax from here to here."

"Hmm?"

"You're making something, make what you're making now... make your own rules that you shouldn't complete (,,,) within three months"

I see. The opposite is true.

"Yes, I'm forced to relax."

I remember the moment I left the company.

Since then, he's been forced to relax.

But I'm not gonna work, at least not until the camper breaks down, so decide.

"Right."

The king thought of something, nodded, and stood up.

Take a sip of tea and return the hot drink to Patricia.

"It's good to talk to you. You can tell me anything you need, and I want to work with you on your dream."

"Thank you"

"Is that it? Who's your uncle?

There, Mimi's back.

The half-child of the oak and elf looks up at the king with his adorable face intact.

"The rest..."

"Ah, it's the same way your father talks! Well, you're the king of this country."

"That's what I'm talking about"

"Sophia, you're your sister's father."

"Uhm."

"Then I'll give you this!

Mimi said so, thinking she had cut and made it with a stone knife, and offered the king a flower bracelet.

Not Shirotsumexa, but the same bracelet.

"Oh, thank you for this"

The king who received it stroked Mimi's head and received her bracelet.

The last time I turned to the camper, I stared, and then it was time to walk away.

"I'll make your share, too."

"Oh."

After the king was gone, Mimi left again.

I rinsed the tea served by the spirits of lactation, and Naoto relaxed until the sun went down.

"It is a gift from you"

The next day.

The minister with the frightened face brought a straight man to the camper and Mimi's wooden carvings.