"Well, you can stay a week, right?

"Yes."

"Yes."

Copy that.

Yes, I only stopped by here at last because it was a trip to a Western country because I roughly finished what I was going to do in this city and then happened to return to my neighbour's Kingdom of Brandell. And it's not boring to go to the same West again, so now let's go to the East like this.

When Lena said that to everyone, she made the decision as it was because Miles was so in favor of going to the East. At that time, Miles said, 'It's a plan to enter the East, it's an Eastern project!' Or so I said, and I was thriving on my own.

"The Wang Du stay is six days from tomorrow. Departure on the morning of the seventh day after receiving a request to escort a merchant army bound for the East. If you don't have just the right request, your departure could be around a few days. Is this it?

"" "No objection!

Around here, for the four of us who don't have any special circumstances, I don't care...... there's nothing I can rub because I don't have any particular detention.

"So from tomorrow until we leave, we have no job as a party! I want you to do your own business and get some rest."

And everyone fell asleep in the Inn of Nostalgia.

A week with no plans seems long, actually short.

Not enough days for Pauline to return to her parents' house and show her face to her mother and brother. Eight round-trip days on the carriage alone, and that's also a story about the day the carriage goes out well, and I can't make it in a week at all.

The same was true of Mavis, and Mavis was worried that if he returned home alone, he would be forced to make another pageant or interrupt his return to the King's Capital.

And Lena, who lost her family, her companions, and didn't know where her parents were from, had no home to return to in the first place, no family to meet, no relatives, no friends, etc.

So in the end, the three of them were relaxing when they gobbled in the inn, talked to some of the few people they knew in Wangdu, that is, the owners of familiar shops and their peers at Hunter Training School, and the junior hunters asked me to talk to them a little bit. At night, Mavis and Pauline also write letters to their families.

Of course, sometimes we all go out on "The Red Vow". It's not that we have to act differently this past week.

And no one wonders how they are doing.

Hunters are not the kind of jobs that are stuffed every day. Harsh requests are severely exhausting, as well as in times of injury or illness. Impossible even though not in full physical condition was a foolishness that endangered not only one's own life, but the lives of everyone in the party. So it was only natural to pinch rest days during work and occasionally put in long periods of leave.

And a week is too short for a party returning from a long expedition to take. Originally, the Red Vow was overworked. You make twice as much money as any other party.

... and mileage.

"I was out of time ~!"

"Oh, Dr. Satdale, are you back from your trip! Thank you for sending me the manuscript to wear during the interview trip. The teacher is our earner!

"No, no..."

Yes, this is Orphis Publishing, a publisher who exclusively publishes entertainment books by the popular writer Dr. Miama Satodale, and Mersacks, the young president of the caretaker, was only in his early thirties.

"So, now for the time being, will you settle down in Wang Du and focus on your writing activities?

"No, I'll see you in six days..."

"Yeah, yeah!

Mersacks, who accidentally raised his voice of consternation, soon regained his composure.

I've been used to it for a long time. To the writer's eccentricity, to his writing, to his contributions, to his disciplines, and to his riding......

"What about the manuscript?

"unchanged, on Alliance flights"

"What about the stamp duty?

"At the same rate. All previous minutes have been transferred to the account of a commercial guild. Confirm."

"Hehe, Orphis store, your lord is evil (wal) too..."

"Master Satodale is the one!

"" Ha ha!

Melsax was an invaluable person who could go along with Miles, no, Dr. Satodyle's "Fukashi Tales".... I've been reading all of Dr. Satdale's work and think about planning it together, so it's obvious.

Miles was happy, gaining a good understanding.

Miles circled around the familiar dining room, orphanage, abandoned house where slum children lived, and handed out ingredients as souvenirs, disappeared with optical magic and snuck into the school.

Augusto School.

It is one of two schools here in the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Tills, like the two schools in the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Brandell, the Ardley School and the Eckland School.

And miles, no, just like the Eckland School where Adele attended, were attended by the offspring of those who were not junior aristocrats or wealthy civilians, that is, 'those of lower rank'.

The whole dormitory school is attended by Marlette, a girl who Miles previously tutored on a request she received alone. I was concerned about the condition and wanted to check it once.

"I wonder how you're doing, Marlette..."

"... I wasn't looking..."

A few hours later, Miles, who came out of Augusto School while disappearing, was disappointed to drop his shoulder.

In the world, 'too much' is not good.

It was the mile I thought of it.

"How are they doing?

"seems to be on a post-expedition vacation, only confirmation of information boards in the guild without a request, friendliness with facial familiarity, library attendance, and other gobbling and lazy lives in play and inns"

"Ha, well, humans, because you need that kind of time,"

In the King's office, His Majesty the King and Count Christopher spoke with pleasure.

"So, what's the status of the selection of the man who makes Miss Mavis marry?

"Yes, we're looking for a trace of the Count's house, or the second son of the Marquis, around the three sons. If you have a good person, we're going to hang out."

"Uhm, you're not forcing it, you're engaging it naturally. He admires destiny and romance, and when he is forced, he rebels."

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Ignoring his intentions, he is trying to decide on his own to accompany Mavis, the King and Count Christopher.

"Yes, for once, how about inviting them to the royal palace? Would it be easier to have Miss Mavis' companion candidates present for a good reason, and once they are face-to-face, the next time they meet in the guise of a coincidence, it would be 'Ah, that time...' and make it a cut off from the conversation? Besides, I want to see you once.

If you were to meet the King, don't you think your intimacy with our country would rise relatively significantly to other countries?

"I see...... They have previously contributed to the picking of lords who have committed criminal acts, so it's not unnatural to invite them to do so. At that time, I must take my seats too."

"Mm-hmm. The Count makes it a great senior for hunters, because he's the long-awaited 'hunter who became a nobleman, a living legend, Earl of Sword St. Christopher', well, it'll work great.

Yes, let the children attend! Of the "Red Pledge," are you two 12-13 year olds? The prince and the princess are close in age with them, and if they get along, their intimacy and loyalty to the royal family must rise dramatically!

"Oh, that's a good idea! Then we should narrow down the candidates as soon as possible and send them an invitation in a few days."

And the king and the counts, they plotted with pleasure.

Fishing is a more enjoyable thing than that day, the day before I imagined it while making a trick. So these two were the happiest and happiest times.

Regardless of the results of the day….