"What city are you going to next?

Miles that know neither the geography nor the surrounding circumstances around here are left to the other three when it comes to the route of the journey. And while Mavis and Pauline had some knowledge, they had decided to respect Lena's decision that she was actually crossing the peripheral countries with her father.

"It takes time to go around small towns and villages, and it's inefficient to sell names. That's all I need when I have an interesting request. After all, basically traveling through a big city and staying longer is the King's Capital or equivalent."

It is a reasonable decision. Miles nodded at Lena's explanation.

"For now, let's go for the king's capital of our neighbor. The small town on the way, stay one night and confirm information and requests in the guild, if there are no interesting requests, travel. The big city is going to stay for a few days or so for now. The length of stay depends on the circumstances. Don't stop by the village, let's go in the camp. It's a waste of money."

Everyone nodded and the policy was decided.

Normally, a camp is a very poor environment compared to an inn. Even the latest ceremonial tent on modern Earth, for all four, is quite tense and heavy. That, when it comes to this world, is not something you can carry without a very carriage, such as a fully equipped tent. Exquisite enough to hold a little waterproof cloth. And blankets, one is the limit. That alone greatly oppresses you to have other luggage.

Furthermore, the threat of mosquitoes and demons swarming the hard ground that takes away the body temperature. It is not a sweet thing like relaxing and resting and fully recovering your health.

So the hunters try to stay in the inn if they have the chance to stay, even though it is somewhat expensive. It's what stupid new americans do, like sparing a little expense and feeling ill and losing their lives at work the next day.

Even in small villages, stay if there is an inn. If there is no lodging, it would be helpful if you could ask me to sleep in a private house or even in a barn.

And meals.

The reason for staying in an inn is that you can eat a decent meal, although sleep is certainly good.

In the life of a slaughtered hunter, eating is one of the few pleasures. I have to make it a crude meal when camping, but if possible, I want good food. There will be no hunters who don't.

For many of these reasons, there are no hunters who want to camp for good except those who are in excess trouble.... Except for The Red Vow.

Assembled, large tent. A sufficient number of blankets. Clean magic or a simple bath with an occasional tub. Miles and Pauline dishes with fresh ingredients, tastier than inn meals. insect repellent junction. A mobility plan that allows you to organize freely without worrying about the village or town location. I can keep moving until it gets too dark. And I don't have to spend any extra money just to sleep.

For the other hunters, "staying in an inn, not a camp," while on the move, was just "staying in a city that stopped for information gathering, shopping, entertainment, etc.," while "in a job," so to speak. Therefore, there was no point in stopping in a small village without much information or staying there. If you stop by, at least, if it's not a town with an Alliance branch, it doesn't make sense.

"... So, one thing, can I ask you something?

Miles cut out a story with a snack.

"What?

"Why are you all so comfortable?

Yes, as Miles asked, everyone was wearing the clothes they bought on the Alliance's budget when the bandits were exorcised. Pauline is a maid of honor clothes, and Lena and Mavis bought hitchhiking clothes a little higher as a civilian, even though they didn't plan to use them.

They both look pretty good. Especially Mavis, who usually only wears masculine outfits, looks like a teletel to the girly clothes that Lena and Pauline strongly recommended and bought.

……

And all three, to the miles of questions, silent, knowledgeable.

"... did you like it, it..."

…………

"... So in the next town, let's keep it that way!

"" "Huh?

"Anyway, it's a small town next, so no big requests, right? I'll check the requisition board at the guild once, but do you want to spend the day with some rich house sisters and your maid, and that escort's new American hunter? It's called role acting."

"... oh, that doesn't sound interesting..."

Girl's longing, 'lady'. Lena, too, is still a maiden, albeit a very adult at the age of sixteen. It wasn't like I didn't admire that.

"Well, I have to get dressed. You can't just leave these clothes on the escort."

Miles waited for Mavis to say so.

"No, Mr. Mavis, too, stay. I'll take care of the escort, Mr. Mavis, for the ladies and sisters, please."

"Yeah, yeah!

Mavis, who thought he was the hunter of the escort after all, raised his voice of surprise.

"Mr. Mavis, I'm wearing cute clothes because of you... Last time, because I was a lady, this time it was Mr. Mavis' and Mr. Lena's turn. Um, Mr. Pauline..."

"I'm fine. It's more fun to stir up a lady or scratch around her than to play the role of a lady. So it's enough to be a maid this time."

"What, it..."

Like Pauline said, Lena with a frightened face.

Anyway, now the story is wrapped up. In the next town, it is the opening of a one-day young lady from Lena and Mavis.

... Mavis was originally a lady?

No, Mavis, who was dearly raised deep inside the Count's house as a deep-window maid, was about a tutor or a party venue, such as meeting and talking to someone other than his family and servants. Therefore, I have only been in contact with ordinary people very recently as a new American hunter of knighthood aspirations. For this reason, it was the first time I had interacted with the people of the town in a normal girlish manner, which was oddly tense.

And four people who do detailed checks.

"This time, so to speak, it's our joke, so if there are people involved, let's not be too harsh."

Cockroach.

"It's so bad to fake your identity, no lies whatsoever. Somehow, I'll tell you not to lie and run away. If you can't get through, give up and tell the truth."

Cockroach.

"And let's try, as much as possible, to leave for the next city in a temporary role (lol)"

Cockroach.

Everyone seemed to have no objection to the mileage proposal.

But that's where Mavis raises his hand.

"Um, if I don't have a sword, I'm thin..."

The presence or absence of a wand (staff) has nothing to do with the exercise of magic. Unlike Lena and Pauline, Mavis' combat power without a sword is a gutter drop. In case you think about it, there's no reason to be anxious.

"Uh, so, what do you say, Mr. Mavis keeps his dagger on? Because the escort alone is worried about my sister and the maid, and I don't have the sword, but I have a personal weapon."

"Oh, that would be a relief. With this dagger, you have nothing to worry about to save your life!

Miles felt like a dagger shook all the time at Mavis' words, but Mavis didn't seem to notice it.

And we arrive in a small town to the extent that we manage to have a guild branch.

"Yes, I'm coming!

That said, along with the miles that push open the door of the Alliance Branch and the 'Red Vow' that follows it to the Alliance.

[incomprehensible]

The sound of the familiar doorbell and the eyes of the hunters poured simultaneously.

And it was divided into eyes that would soon be undone and eyes that kept pouring intriguingly...... not.

The gaze poured into The Red Pledge did not leave a single thing untouched, and the hunters' faces were full of confusion. And one guild clerk took a seat and hurried up the stairs.

I don't know what to do, but I can't help standing still. Follow each role (role) and check the information and request boards for now.

"Now, ladies, I'll check the information, so please, ladies, watch the request board and kill your time."

"Okay. I'm begging you."

In reply to Miles like that, Lena heads to the requisition board with Mavis and Pauline.

And the other hunters and guild staff have been staring at Miles in silence ever since.

((((Ki, I'm curious uuuuuuuuuu!)))

And before the Miles finished checking the board, they shouted at the Miles as a guild master-like Pierced Man came down from upstairs.

"What kind of request did you get?" We don't have bandits in our branch!

((((Barretella!!

Yes, there was no way the big incident for that guild hadn't been passed on to the guild in a neighboring town. with the information of those who played their central role….