I’m OP, but I Began an Inn

[Witch of the Goddess], in the form of chasing a carriage carrying 'Pamela' from the rear, [Grand Cleric], the carriage carried by 'Butcher Budeo' was also going down the street.

The carriage, in brief, is' flashy and big '.

It is a magnitude and flamboyance that the great priest of the Church, who weighs very heavily on purity and poverty, cannot imagine riding.

The horse is huge enough to pull it with six heads, that people are likely to be able to ride it at about eight people's leisure, with gold, silver, and other jewellery everywhere, and even more so because of the application of "seven colored (rakeka) glowing stones (nozini)", which crushed strange ore of different colors visible by the angle, it reflects sunlight and is so sparkling that the eyes become painful.

To my apologies, I can only confirm the symbol of the church and the relief of the goddess, but without it, I'm like, 'What golden bastard, who makes a carriage like this?' It was a disguise that made me want to get stuck.

Running down the street with loud noises for each and every one, that carriage is a rolling word and runs through only releasing a futile sense of intimidation around.

A goddess witch, the carriage in which Pamela rides, when she goes down the street, just stumbles on a tiny stone, and shakes loudly, whereas the carriage in which the high priest rides does not even freak out if she rides on a stone enough to become a murder weapon if thrown. The presence of the finest wines on the table in the car in the same place without any spills would make it difficult to see how stable this carriage is.

That should be it, too. The carriage in which the Great Cleric rides has devised ideas on how to make the inside of the car more comfortable, and the cutting-edge technology currently discovered in the world is being used at all costs. Some of them include, what, the latest technology from the masterpiece Lara Kaigoose, so I can't even see how much money it was made with.

Inside such a carriage. One man sitting on a soft-looking couch that looks hairy and luxurious at a glance. The man in the position of high priest of the Church, who valued pure poverty, had the appearance that the word pure poverty did not apply.

Exactly, I can't think of another word for "meat”. No matter how famous a wise man is or the ability to speak every language in the world, he will surely say ”meat” when he utters a word to represent him.

It just looks like meat anymore. Rather, it was so meaty that I began to think that the meat was saying more like this man.

This, 'Whatever you look at, meat!!' A man with the appearance. He is the "Butcher Budeo," the largest and only religion in the world to hold the status of "Klan religion," the [Great Cleric].

Butcher sitting on the couch naked for some reason. The meat in my stomach is no longer flooded to the tip of my knee, yet it flows off like Niagara Falls. Butchers who expose their unscrupulous flesh at all costs, such as majesty. Inside his carriage, unusual enthusiasm swirled, releasing an indescribable beastworthiness.

At the foot of such a butcher. There were two women kneeling naked again and looking up at Butcher.

(Cook, cook, we're almost there. Soon I'll have you just like these guys......)

Budeo pointing a nasty gaze at two women who somehow have an atmosphere similar to someone else's. The thought flies into the future ahead.

After a single butcher enjoys his brain flight, he slowly reaches out to the two women to bump into the overflowing thoughts of his delusions.

Two faceless women who stare at a hand stretching from a butcher but do not particularly transfer emotions.

The eyes were somewhere out of focus.

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Wang Du was at peace with the same ministry.

Carla, whose four-day recess rotation came around, was coming to the market in Wangdu.

Today, I intend to resume searching for flavourings that I haven't been able to do at all recently.

Exactly the only world that Ushin has created, and what can be eaten on earth is slippery.

Different world-specific ingredients exist, but the same vegetables as those from Earth were familiar to Kara.

But not all ingredients were found immediately. Vegetables that are not cultivated thrive are difficult to obtain and expensive. Besides, there are many ingredients that are not recognized as food. As far as rice goes, it was livestock bait.

Also, there are a number of obnoxious looking things, and once you eat a plant that looks just like a lemon (peeled, of course, just fruit), there are times when the taste was tuna. The texture of the overflowing fruit juice is completely lemon, and the flavour is tuna. Tuna juice spreading through the oral cavity. So much so that I thought I would hit the ground and wipe out my existence.

That's how Kara came to the information seeking market. Stroll around the market in a light conversation with the merchants from a friendly market.

but this time it was a detachment and I couldn't find any particularly dizzying ingredients.

While a little discouraged, before Kara bought some ingredients and tried to return to the inn, what an unspeakable sight had spread.

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--- and a market street.

"Whoa, whoa, lady, isn't it too good of a bug to run into people and keep quiet?

That said, one man grabbing a woman's arm.

The grabbed woman is suddenly surprised and screams.

"No, stop, let go. Someone, someone..."

The woman who desperately seeks help.

Seeing the sight, Kara sighed.

Ha, I wonder what you're doing......

Kara's sighs often have similar feelings.

arrowheads who took a step and tried to stop that foolishness,

"Not good!! You there!! What do you see when you raise your hand to a weak maiden!!

Out of nowhere, I heard those words.

"So, who is it!!

A man in love.

In front of the man, he said, 'Thank you!' He shouted, and a man jumped in.

The moment she saw the man, Kara sighed deeper.

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It was a good time from then on.

The man who was grabbing the woman was upside down, deprived of the pleasure by the man who jumped in. Even if he jumps in, the man who jumps in quickly turns himself in and repels him. A tyrant who throws up a throwaway dialogue and runs away. The man who jumped in looked back at the woman who had been attacked and said, 'It's okay now'. The woman who was being attacked also thanked him for his help, and left a little early. I guess my family keeps me waiting.

And, after seeing a series of streams, Kara called out to the man who jumped in.

"So? What the hell is this all about?

... Kyle?

"Oh, isn't it Kara? No, what. If you visit the market on a little inspection, there are some women who are attacked by thugs. If we don't help him, he'll break the king's name, won't he?

"Yeah, right. Helping a woman (a castle maid) attacked by a thug (a castle soldier) was a pretty good story. If you weren't a bar-reading radish actor, you'd have looked a little more familiar."

Gogo!! Intimidation released from Kara all the time.

That's right, the king is a tadzi for this too.

"Uh, no, that? That's crazy. But this way,

"Cah, Kyle Steaky,"

"Fu, isn't it natural that it is my duty to protect the people, the king? But you know, you're the only one I really want to protect ',

It's supposed to be 'Uresy, Kyle, Ditae'!?

The moment I uttered that word, the intimidation that filled my surroundings became many times heavier.

"Hehe, you've caused trouble to all the castles for such a farce..., Kyle, you know that"

"Ugh, uhhhhh!!!!

King Kyle always goes out of the royal castle at lunch.

From this day on, for a week or so, nothing saw him go out of the royal castle......

Wang Du was still at peace today.