"Uh... oh, yeah. I want to ask Gunter..."

Cut out the story as he holds the moving snow snake out of the bag with both hands together.

You want to figure out what this strange situation is fast. Gunter nodded "oops". I don't want to go any further, too, so I'm going to get down to business.

Actually, you and Najet are filing marriage papers.

"... ah?

As soon as I did, the tone of Gunter's voice dropped softly. I can see Naje and the village chief shaking their shoulders freaking out, watching Gunter in a calm manner.

The moment I thought I should stop giving him a very swordswallowing look, Russywok rubbing his neck against my flank so I couldn't wait and snaking a snowsnake started slapping my back with a peppery long tail and the air loosened a little.

"... uh, I thought it was personal, but you can't push a verdict on a forged document. Let me look into it."

Gunter answered nothing, dosa, and lowered the bag he was carrying in rough motion.

A heavy silence falls in the house. Because Gunter is releasing an intimidating air.

To the silent Günter with a wrinkle between his eyebrows, repeat the closure when Naje slightly opens his mouth.

"... forgery, what do you mean?

"In Cardiac territory, consent from the men and women who marry is required. An indication of consent is the signature of the marriage notice. but Naje does not know about the marital notification and has not consented. It means the signature was forged."

"I see.... Dear Hall, may I speak with Naje for a moment?"

Gunter scratched his hair like a sore head. The intimidation is foggy and the Najets finally exhale.

Russywok started shoving his head at me because the tension had broken off, and I just thought it would be enough. Shake the tail of the snake from the flat of his hand with his nose tip, and his back urging will be peppery.

"Of course, it's best for us to talk to each other. Unless there's malice or harm involved in this matter, but I'm basically an outsider.... or worse, I'll let you take your seat off. Wait, Raswiwok, don't push, don't"

Russywok made me say things while I was dumbfounded. Naje and Gunter looked at me with an indescribable face, and then they all laughed bitterly.

When I left the house, I decided to end the Snow Snake that I had given way to quickly for my companions who seemed to be free.

Rent a village fire pit with the intention of easily skewering to make skewers out of branches appropriately.

Then Mefri stepped on my tail and cut off the head of the snow snake.

"Ugh, wow..."

Vanita retreats with a cramped look to the snow snake that moves around even with her neck missing.

Me and Mefri face each other. Apparently, Mefri also thinks snakes are naturally food, so she figured out what I was thinking.

"Mefri, could you borrow some pot and salt from the house around there"

Snakes taste better in juice. This is especially true of snow snakes.

"Okay."

Mefri, who was watching the village chief's awe for me, seems to have guessed a lot, and he honestly nods and runs to a nearby house.

Vanita said, "Even though I'm going! I've turned my gaze," but ignored it.

Because the little Mefli realizes she can't hold the pot by herself, and she'll be right back.

Mefri spoke to Vanita in such a way as reluctantly comparing me to Vanita, who would smash Snow Snake's body.

"Um... Vanita. I can't hold your pot, and, uh, can you help me, please?

"Huh? Oh... yeah"

I can't believe this accomplished the purpose of taking you both out, asking you to speak voluntarily to Vanita from Mefri.

As he watched the two running backs sideways, Raswiwok's head slowly blocked his sight.

"... okay, 'cause I get it"

I sighed and threw the head and half of my body at his mouth. I was going to peel the leather... well, it's less valuable than during the winter months, and I decided to eat it at this time.

Cook in the pan brought to you by Mefri and Vanita with the body of a serpent with bones and wax removed, and the water and salt.

In the meantime he cut off and broke the branches of the thick tree, and made vessels through it. Then I made a spoon, or I set up a dagger.

"............... you know,"

"Hmm?"

"You're supposed to be a lord, why are you so used to all this? In Arksia, even nobles train to infiltrate the forests of other countries?

That's what Mefri asked me, who looked sincerely confused and had been looking for herbs that were going to taste different.

"Oh,... uh, no. I used to live in the army barracks for a while. Back then, the army was supposed to pick their own dinner."

What an answer. Explain the period of apprenticeship soldiers in the former leadership, realizing that there is no point in being lost for a moment, but deluded.

"I didn't have the strength to hunt at the time. I think I ate anything I could eat. Because at the time this realm was also a much poorer time, the serpent, anyway, had given all the meat of beasts such as chestnuts and rays and birds to the people... It was also difficult to keep the energy to cook when we got back to the barracks, so there was inevitably a lot to make and eat on the spot."

"" Uh... "

I talked in a nostalgic mood, but now I got all the way to Mefri as well as Vanita and I got a convulsive look on my face.

... Regardless of Vanita, who was educated as much as possible with the knowledge class, I felt somewhat uncomfortable getting such a reaction to Mefri, who probably would have done the same thing.