Hitsugi no Maou

It wasn't until after the next evening that Sabitoga could actually talk to Raymond about the sound collecting device.

Eighty percent of the personnel who were turning to nursing the injured fell into a hangover and the tower was extremely busy (hamburger), as well as Raymond's disciplined performance of the funeral of the war dead Gentiles, which was the cause.

Sabitoga left the tower after making sure that Gidritt's condition was stable and that he could go to the toilet by himself. Although Oren hasn't gotten up off the floor yet, his current exhaustion (hihey) cause is a drunken fight with the Blades. Let Blaze, who recovered earlier, take responsibility for nursing, leaving other chores to the liquor-free ledge.

If it's true, I would have liked the girl to turn to Ledge's support as well, but she told me she would see Raymond herself. There is no reason to refuse, and the two of us will carry to visit the village chief.

Raymond was taking a water bath in a well on the outskirts of the settlement. The water in the well was not true water, but springwater infinitely close to brine filtered with stone and sand.

At first, I said it is possible to drink it, so I will give it a quick try, but the smell of the tide is strong and I need temper to drink it down. The throat was bad and tasted like strange nutrients. When I carry it with me, the water bottle looks like it was scratched. I didn't even think it would be suitable for a water bath.

Raymond listened to Sabitoga's requirements as he washed away his hand, which had been squeezing the heart of the war dead for a long time. As expected, he also knew about the failure of the sound collecting device and took a rudder (knob) to install the wall guard instead of repairing the device. Now that we've taken the giant skeleton into the waterway, it's impossible to revive a sound collection system like before, because it's impossible without a specialist architect. They don't want that kind of talent in the settlement today.

Raymond wore his clothes, "I don't have an architect's athe," he said, opening his trouser pockets. Something flickers red light at the next moment in the neck twisting rust is thrown over. When I grabbed it, it was a fine silver coin. The thick silver engraved with the Tsuruhashi mark shines over the palm of his hand.

"I'll do it. It's a reward (broom) for the newbie's hard work. I'm nice to hard-working people."

"Is there somewhere I can use this?

"Go around the towers and dwellings in the settlement. All kinds of craftsmen and sellers, other than architects, put up signs. Some of them are going to take that coin back outside and turn it into living money. Ah, some of them want it for their actual supplies as good quality silver. Of course I don't recognize the value. Some of them. Selling it around a blacksmith and having it replaced by a bunch of used knives and forks is also a hand. Such metals are widely exposed in barter."

I was grateful that the head of the settlement would tell me to participate actively in the market system of the settlement. Gentiles who look disgusted if Sabitoga personally took the buy and sell may also respond if they look at Raymond's silver coins.

Raymond was about to walk out of his shoes, looking down at Sabitoga, who put silver coins in his sights. On that back, a girl just waits.

Raymond, who was looking at the girl like an accessory to Sabitoga, raised a single eyebrow and said, "What?" I looked back. The girl continues her words without cowering.

"This is what I've always thought. Why is there not one good Gentile partner in this settlement, the people of the birth canal?

Sabitoga also sent his gaze to Raymond again. Absence of the people of the birth canal. That's what Sabitoga herself had in mind. All the humans we meet in the settlement are landers from outside, and the natives where they are within the girl are so far without shadows or shapes.

Raymond put his head on disappointment as they gazed at each other. He looked bothered in the heart and threw up an answer he didn't make it his next instant prediction.

"I ran away. They threw out their mission to fight with the great Gentiles and went somewhere."