"I see it. Big puddle."

"The lake."

"It's like the sea."

"No, the lake"

What you see up ahead is a town called Kiarazen.

Also known as the lakeside maiden. Anything, there's a statue standing on a square with a view of the lake that pictures the water spirits, and that's what they call a tourist attraction. Fran doesn't seem interested, though.

In addition, it seems that the town's buildings are beautiful based on white, nicknamed the lakeside maiden.

It's a beautiful sight inside just because they say maiden etc. Blue and brilliant lake surfaces reflecting sunlight and white buildings standing beside them. The contrast between blue and white is vivid.

The way the tiny fishing boats came and went over the big lake made people feel the dignity of their business.

"... big time"

"Off......"

More than flowers, the dough combo seems to have something to feel in this view. I keep my mouth half open and stare at the lake. Well, it didn't last a minute.

"Fish"

'Yes, sir. Let's go to town, then. "

"Mmm."

Admission went smoothly. Although we lined up a little, it wouldn't have taken five minutes. I thought there were a few people affected by the war, and they say most travelers use their boats to get from lakeside to town.

Only a few pedestrians or adventurers used land routes.

"Fran."

"... hmm?

"The more you buy, the more you go to the Adventurer Guild."

"Mogu"

"It's bad manners to reply with things in your mouth."

Or I didn't know I was going into town and headed to the stall in 30 seconds...... Shit, buying and eating is definitely adding to the purpose of Fran's journey.

I have money, but what about buying as much food as you like? I would never waste it......

"Hmm."

"What's the matter, Master?

"No, I thought Fran would eat a lot."

"Phew."

Why the doya face? Even though they say she's cute, she doesn't respond at all. Is that a compliment to eat a lot in the first place?

'So, what did you buy?

"This"

"Ho. Deep-fried Fish

It would look close to a huna or a goldfish. Sounds like freshwater fish. The cooking method was simple, I just took out my guts and fried them in oil as they were. I haven't even taken a scale.

"How's the taste?

"Salt?"

'... what else?

"Hey Mud"

It would be a typical under-treated riverfish. But even so, Fran flattens the fried fish vegetables.

"It's good to bury"

'Oh, you mean you like the texture?

"Mmm."

I think I liked the fried scales. Fran stormed the stall from the end of the meal and bought fried fish.

"What's wrong?

"This is delicious"

'Hmm?'

"Mommy Mommy!"

"Or Ursi."

What Fran is staring at with his eyes open is the vegan fried fish offered by almost every stall on this street. The fish I use seems to be with me, and I can't tell the difference from the other stalls by the looks of it.

But if Fran and Ursi are going to say it, I'm pretty sure.

'You were a hit stall. Maybe it would be nice to treat it down or season it. "

"Back!"

"On!"

"Oh, hey!

Fran and Ursi turned back the way they came with a dash and stormed into one of the stalls. I mean, you used to think of buying it here.

The stall was buzzing with idle birds. Plus, the stalls are running out. The paint is peeled off, and things like warm curtains seem to fade.

Will the customer not come because of this appearance or will he remain miserable because the customer will not come? At least if I were you, I wouldn't choose this store.

"Um? You're here again?

The seller is a beautiful blonde half twin girl. White skin on a loosely fluffy blonde so beautiful that I wonder if it's even mixed with noble blood. I think it would be odd if my skin wasn't rough due to the oil jump because I was selling the fish on the spot fried vegetables, but there is no spot on the girl's skin.

But there won't be a guest to kill for this girl. It's an eyelid like a black bowl roll, covering both eyes. Either way, it is both eyes. For a glamorous amount, its blindfolded eye band is distinguished.

But Fran was completely uncomfortable with that and ordered the fish.

"Mmm! This one tastes best here. There was no lie in the smell."

"On!"

"Thanks"

The girl chuckles fluffily, lowering her head gently.

Apparently, the Frans chose this stall with their noses. I guess the fried oil is different from the others. I don't use it around, maybe I'm replacing it with a coarse one. The price was also a little higher than in other stores.

"Give me everything."

"Huh?"

"I want it all"

"Uh, you mean everything that's here?

"Mm-hmm. If you fry me, I'll buy that too"

'Come on, you can't buy it up. You're not gonna be able to open it.'

A store is not just a good place to sell. It concerns my reputation that I won't leave some for my customers and regular customers.

But the girl was usually happy.

"Thanks. Well, I'll fry you soon."

"Mmm."

Come to think of it, it's just not popular. Maybe it's just luck for a girl to sell it all.

"Still, that's amazing."

The girl makes vegan fried fish in a streamlined motion so much that she wonders if she can see it. It works perfectly with fish and when to lift it out of oil.

That's not all. The girl, who was given money by Fran, discerned whether it was silver or copper coins with only a slight touch of it and returned the change.

If you are concerned and appraise it, the question is resolved.

Name: Lane Age: 24

Race: Human

Occupation: cook

Condition: Missing/Both eyes

Status Level: 25

HP: 54 MP: 101

Arm Strength: 30 Health: 36 Agility: 41 Intelligence: 49 Magic: 70 Dexterity: 47

Skills

Sharp Hearing: Lv2, Wind Magic: Lv4, Airflow Visual: Lv2, Signal Perception: Lv2, Cane Magic: Lv2, Echo Positioning: Lv4, Magic Visual: Lv5, Hydrology: Lv2, Cooking: Lv4, Magic Manipulation

Equipment

Oak Short Canes, Water Essence Clothes, Magic Eye Bands, Magic Neck Decorations

He possessed a number of skills to complement his vision. I guess he was originally a magician, considering his skill structure.

……

What? Did Lane's eyes look at me for a second now? No, you're not supposed to be blind... Magic vision made you realize I was the Devil's Sword? It feels strange. It's more like they spotted my soul living in a sword than mine... No, that's not true.

However, for losing his sight, he seemed otherwise very acute. Let's be careful not to be alarmed in front of her.

"Thanks. I'll be back"

"Welcome. That's the best sale I've made since I started this stall. See you later."

That's how I followed Lane's stall, but somehow I feel like she's watching me all the time.

'No, no... Are you out of your mind?

"Master?"

"Look, someone's watching me, right?

"Mm...?

"On...?

Fran and the others stand for a moment in my words. But I immediately leaned my neck. I guess I don't feel anything. Is it still my fault? If I had thought so, the inexplicable Moya Moya would have cleared up sometime too.

"I'm sorry. Looks like it was my mistake."

"Mmm."