In most towns, there is a community of mothers, and in case you don't have breast milk, there is a lifeline that you can share. The few times Ish asked me to send her breast milk, it seems that she probably went to a place like that and did this with money. Well, I might as well tell you that there's a place like this, or “then" I think, where you split your breast milk with the work of a brave man! and.
That's why I pulled it. It's a wellside meeting place for your neighbors in a mixed town. So I said, "Look, brave man, get to work!," and pushed him more confused into a circle of women or something.
The person is pushed out to the edge of that ring in confusion, just in a small voice.
"I'm sorry..."
If you almost said so.
"Oh, well," the wives boiled visibly at the rarely visible appearance of a beautiful man.
It feels as good as I thought, you see. Keep going, if you look at me like that.
I'm about to leave a kid who lost his parents in an accident in an orphanage, but apparently he's hungry. Wouldn't there be a woman around here who'd be willing to share her breast milk? The missus told me that if I explained it in such a flow, there would be a rally point where the newborn children would gather at the end of the road three blocks away.
And then, oh? What about you? And a slightly surprised gaze flew towards me, so, no, no, it's just a journey with me, and I let the loving laugh come to mind as it was supposed to.
The brave man was politely thankful and made a good impression to the end. After that, I got there, and I'm having trouble getting out too far. I received breast milk “favorably” from a woman of good width. She said she was a high-spec guy even though she didn't do anything in particular... I was in the mood for a glimpse of the horror of such a “brave man”.
The blonde toddler was safely filled with bellies, and as the brave man held him, he woke up and looked around, but when he took turns, he fell into the world of his dreams lightly. I'm sure the experience of my previous life makes me feel stable in the way I hold it...! And I thought positively, but it should never be a reason to "go to sleep because I'm bored in your arms"...! and there is something subtly dragging on.
One of these days, the township building starts to idle, out of town, is that by the hill!? Inside, we climbed up the hill silently. I found it in an old building that I wanted to finally see ahead of me, and I stopped walking and was relieved.
"You're a customer."
Nah, to the little head peeking through the window, hah. When we returned to each other, we walked over to the front door.
Four knocks as a courtesy, if the brave ask.
"... Yes, which one is it?
Hey, after the weak voice. of fluffy hair, closer to white than Ish's ashes. Again, if you blow it, it's going to fly… a man who seems weak. He opened the door of the house to surprise me.
"I see, I know what's going on"
Shisei, moreover, the apparent young dean of this orphanage dropped his gaze on the brave man's word and on the baby in his arm and interpreted it as it was with great deduction.
But the words that followed.
"Sorry, I can't accept any more children here"
with shocking content.
Holy crap...! and when I stretched my gaze behind the open door with grief, actually look at it, this orphanage does seem a little… rather, proportionally narrow, relative to the number of children being held.
The clothes you are wearing, etc. have been well devised that you don't know at first sight, but you can't deny the thinness for the season of this land. If it rains, will it leak? There is a vessel in a strange place, and the fabric of the curtain is spared... and a naked pole on the window says it can't help but be lonely.
"Um... here, authorization..."
Unexpectedly.
"Authorized, but with little support"
and.
I thought it was a proportionally prosperous and rich imperial realm, but the end isn't...? and smoke it in my chest.
Is that it? But there's a law, isn't there? And if you're not surprised and throw your gaze.
"... although I can't say it very loudly. Six years ago, in the fold that the lord had replaced... the budget that had been allocated to us seemed to have been severely cut..."
and. With such a loud voice that the children I ask behind my back, the Dean muttered to this one with a spicy face.
No, no, no. It's not the Imperial Law for that matter. In the empire, where a few battles have been calmed and gathered, the orphans are responsible and nourished in each territory, and the fine plaintext... doesn't actually have effect...? And. I felt like "eh." Now even in this territory that doesn't seem poor, well, maybe there's something difficult... The supplies feel poorer than the orphanage I was in, but the environment seems good, including the teacher, but I don't...
Right... if you split it with feelings.
Can a brave man, who has been subtly silent for a long time, manage it if he even returns to his budget? And I'm asking the Dean wonderfully.
I know you like kids originally. A good dean, too, after a little thought, feels critical enough, but well, you'll figure it out, he said. Return the dream story to me with a bitter smile.
There, the brave brunette nodded one "ok".
"This is the only place to talk..."
And, face it back as determined.
I guess I undone my existential skills in that moment.
The brave man who stood up brightly on a level that I didn't think was the same as just a while ago.
"I say the eastern brave Chris Ray Gracis"
I said that and bowed my head and thanked him politely.
The distracted dean opened his eyes.
My next job is to escort a new lord. Not publicly, but a nearby lord is expected to take his place. The new lord's palace will be close enough. At that time, I promise I will plead with you to put the budget back on for these facilities. If that is not possible, I will return to pick it up again, so can you keep it for just a few days?
And, the brave man begs the man.
"It may be a small amount for a nuisance fee..."
I'll give you a handful of gold coins if you don't mind running out.
Pokan, the dean with the gray hair who sees the brave man as “the brave man is in so much trouble," he apparently reconsidered. Basically, they decided to believe the Eastern brave men who seemed to have nothing but good rumors first.
I've had a woman with children in the city share her breast milk earlier, and she said briefly that if something happened, she would be in touch with herself if she took this to the guild. I handed the dean a piece of paper with something painted on it.
After she missed the paper, Dean Huang received the blonde toddler from the brave man.
"Ah... this child, he's a strong one"
and a complicated bitter smile.
I'll take care of it, then.
The door was going to be shut, so I was quiet in the back all the time, and I rushed in, and the clothes were all rushed in for this kid. With every bunch of cloth I didn't think I would use, I was pushing it through my head.
A gentle looking teacher with a slightly surprised wind face would be as helpful as there is, smiles. The last time I thanked you, I gently closed the old door.
Suddenly I was out of hand, and I was flabbergasted that it wasn't so bad to break up... though.
That's not why I can support myself right now... Let me try to convince you calmly.
Already in the face of the "brave man”, such as the brave man standing beside him.
"To rendezvous with my people, I'll go first"
and.
—— Well, of course.
Reflection made me think.
"I use horseback for this job. I don't think it's easy to follow."
to the line that followed.
"Hey, I'll do it on my own"
and. Polypolize your head somehow, return the answer.
I'll see you later.
with a greeting.
We said goodbye once on the spot.