I want to protect you in this hand.

Arsh, 14 years old, 4 months old, Shrem.

We just introduced ourselves from Mr. Noah.

"We're Noah, Ethan, Cooper. The name of the party is after me. Class A."

"We're Nico, Bran. The name of the party is Black Sheep. Class A"

"We are Cyril, Will, Mal and Arsh. The name of the party is Lamb on the Hill. Classes A and C."

"That's three pairs this year. Note that Party Lamb and this Dan is also an international student, going to high school from the 9th month."

Mr. Greg put it together.

"You guys, uh, you must be girls! International students?"

We tilted our necks. Oh, don't women become adventurers in the empire? I didn't particularly feel the need to reply, so I left it nicked. said Mr. Greg.

"Well, can you give the Adventurers a card?"

"Wow, okay."

Each was given a card like an Alliance card.

"With it, moderate lodging and meals are available free of charge in each town. If you pay about 50 medium demon stones in a year, you'll be free later. Most adventurers are at the dungeon stop in Burkhardt, but I would love to have them come to the dungeon in the Imperial Capital. Slime dungeons are rough this year..."

Slime dungeon! I can see all the magicians soaked up.

"I know it's hard..."

Mr. Jonas was mistaken. Tons. The door was knocked.

"What!

"Excuse me, if Merida's here better, so is this."

Someone who might have accepted it brought the paperwork.

"This is a letter from the Marquis of the East Territories, addressed to Mr. Greg and international students. This is from high school, letters and checks to international students. The check was exchanged in a commercial guild."

"Thanks"

From the ambassador! I wonder what it is.

"What is the Marquis of the East Territories..."

"Merida's ambassador, too, so it's a relationship."

"I see."

"Then we are going to stay here tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and leave for Burkhardt. Good luck with that."

Mr. Greg just tried to get out.

"Wait! We have a carriage to Teito."

"I don't want it"

"Don't say that! Even Burkhardt for now!

Mr. Greg did his hand to his head.

"Ah Mendoku"

"Mr. Greg!

"Sorry Karen..."

Mr Cullen heard.

"Mr. Jonas, how many people can you ride in that carriage?

"Besides us, there are about six of us."

"Well, our carriage is here, too, so come with me to Burkhardt. If you'll excuse me, could you put the adventurer on board?"

"Have an adventurer…, good. Mr. Gregg, we're basically the escorts to the Imperial City. Behave yourself too discreetly."

"Good surveillance."

Mr Greg told Mr Cullen.

"Let's find a place to stay tonight."

"So what about where I stayed last time"

I spoke up.

"I wonder if I can stay with our card"

"It's a good inn, so I probably can't. Never mind, why don't you stay with me?

"Yeah, fine! Well, then, Mr. Greg, Mr. Cullen, you're behaving differently today!

"Huh? Arsh?

"Whoa, watch out!

"I'll let you know when I decide to stay!

"Oh, I'm coming, too."

The young men and Ted left straw. Noah and the others remain.

"Are you sure, Mr. Greg?

"He says he's stronger than us."

Jonas and Kunz are solidified without being able to say anything.

"They'll be fine. He said he'd be eating skewers by now."

"Oh, oh, yes"

Back then, we were eating skewers. Seafood skewers. Seasoned only with salt and some vanilla, but good!

"Find an inn if you eat this"

That's what Cyril says. Me and Dan are running our eyes around eating skewers. People's outfits and what they're eating seem no different than Merida's. The harbour is nicely cobbled and maintained. And more than Merida, there are many drinks and. Still four moons, rather colder than Merida. Looks like most of the warm tea, but what about the water? Don't you see anything sweet...

"Arsh! Dan!

"" Eh, yes!

"You haven't even played yet, but you're working?

Will gave it to me.

"Why the sky above?

Ted is listening.

"'Cause I'll see."

Will was teaching. Then I searched for a place to stay, but just at the front door of the adventurer, there was quite a place to stay. Once it was a girl, I made it look the safest place. Sorry for Mr. Cullen, but the rice is separate. Bread is hard with wheat, this is the same as Merida. But what about this meat?

It says "pig."

"Pigs!"

"Aloys told you, there's livestock."

"Yum!"

Will and Mal are also replacing each other. I think I can do the food.

"We Yale, please, but what do you guys do?

Nico, Bran and Ted said. I face-to-face with Mal. What are you gonna do, grow up? What do you want?

"Then it's fruit water."

Cyril whispered to me. Yes. It was too much.

"But drink it once, while we're here."

That's what Bran said. Yeah. When I said Cyril and Will would be nice.

"If things get any better,"

"" Okay. ""

The bed in the inn was neither acceptable nor impossible. However, there is no bath service. Just borrow a bucket and wipe your body with hot water. I have no choice. If you're staying long term, you might want to rent a house and make a bath. Oh, we were going into the dorm...

It was sometime in the morning. The ship still looks tired. I wonder what we'll do today. Bread for breakfast, my God, butter on! The comil tastes like milk, but I couldn't make butter. With butter, the sweets and the dishes are wider. Yes, let's see the market!

I also ran around town all day that day. It's not that big of a harbour town, but if I had stayed long, I must have been able to fish and go see more of the sea. I just studied and didn't have trouble with words.

The next day, when I went to where Greg and the others were staying, I told Karen,

"How much are you used to traveling? This is a foreign country! You were worried."

And it may only have pissed me off. I was so careful to be with Mr. Greg. Oh, you have an extra pair and you're having a rough time? I see.

Burkhardt becomes the central city of the eastern realm. A week by carriage from Shrem. And in a week's time from Burkhardt, we will reach the Imperial Capital. The letter from the ambassador

"I believe you won't have to pick me up. I'm in Burkhardt, so stop by when you get here."

That's what happened. What about from school? It was a communication between the checks that seemed to cost transportation and accommodation for regular flights to Teito and the fact that dormitories would be available after the third week of August. Hmm. You mean you can give yourself four months of living expenses in between? Actually, you're not welcome? You simply don't know about Merida's scheduled flights? Will it be paid later? Not that I don't have any money, but I'm glad I'm here as an adventurer. For this matter, you'd better think it would take a lot longer to get to school. Merida and the Empire share a common unit of money. As far as the market is concerned, prices remain the same.

As for the Marquis, Aloys must have done his best, albeit Mr. Cullen's. I thanked him for letting me in the carriage and left for Burkhardt.