Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

8-18 Ainshale Memorial Festival Now Mizera is

"Can you eat what the half elf touched?"

Yelling still heard.

Every time I get into my ears, my skin squeezes and my hair is attacked by the feeling of being upside down.

"Oh, man. Brother?"

An adventurer man calls out, but it doesn't matter.

All I could think about right now was moving my legs forward.

"Whoa! Calm down!

They grab me on the shoulder all the time, but I don't care to move on.

The direction of the voice I heard.

And the word half-elf.

From that, perhaps, no doubt, you are referring to Mizera.

So we have to go fast.

"I'm fine. Calm down. So let go of my hand."

"No, no! Eyes! Because my eyes suck!

"You said you had the same eyes when you hit me! You're totally clean!

"It's beautiful."

To myself.

I was alarmed even though Shiro followed me......

You can see what a festival is, especially given the many opportunities to make contact with unspecified men.

They're still yelling at Misera.

I'm sure Mizera is frightened.

As a result of my sweet judgment.

That's why I have to get to Mizera and protect her quickly.

Anger at myself is considerable, but equally angry at the other man.

And to this custom in this country as well.

"Then calm down. There's a chance it could hurt you."

"Ha... I know. It's okay."

Oh. I'm fine. I'm calm.

There's Shiro, and he's not going to risk his life.

But... my heart is not so sturdy.

Trauma is easy to open.

"... well, what is it?"

I was pointed at a test tube containing a chemical in my hand.

It is a safe medicine that was removed from the magical space earlier but does not pose a risk of death.

"It's just Tatanakunar"

"Hey, hey, hey! You were completing it!? You finally finished your example medicine!?

"Don't be silly. I finished it a long time ago. This time it's a tasteless, odorless, air-infectable one with a wide range."

"We eat the damage, too! 'Cause it's okay! My buddies were on their way too, so it's ok!!

I can't help it because it's not to let them get away with it.

It's called collateral damage.

... I'm sorry, but you're yelling at me the way you want, aren't you?

Then let me do what I want.

"I have the antidote... okay?

"You can't because it heals!? Hey, wait a minute!? Brother, you're not getting a little stronger!? Stop. Yeah!

"Everybody help me. Yes! Our groins are a big pinch! Stop your brother, too. Whoa!

You heard the story. More and more adventurers came together.

You can't push this number through a boulder.

"Eina. Eliminate me."

"Oh. Okay."

"Salte, Renge, Wendy, ask for the store. I need you to stop selling for a little while."

"Yes. Okay."

"You can do whatever your husband wants!

"If Shiro is here, the Lord will be fine... Okay. Go ahead."

"" "" Don't you guys get it!

The three of you will guess how I feel and drop me off.

And Aina, who will royally stand before the men who try to stop me.

"Master, I'll take care of this place. Fuck Gatsun."

"Oh, I'm coming"

"I'm going too -! Let go of me! Misera, my friend has been insulted!! I will kill you!!

"Hey, hey, I don't know who you are, but calm down!

Next to me, Mr. Selene is stopped by an adventurer girl just like me.

Mr. Selene had already pulled out his sword and was progressing slowly despite as many as eight girls holding it back while making the sword look like a wand.

'What is this little one... motivated with us? You're a slave to everything. Where is the Lord!

Shiro is protecting Mizera for me.

I know you want to jump and chop now...... but he's a head turner.

I'm sure you're thinking about me and still not getting your hands on me.

You've been looking for the Lord of those children.

Right here. And I raised my voice, and it was about the arrowhead I wanted to get close to the two pairs of men.

I finally saw them, my pupils opened, and I stopped my legs when I took a big step.

……

"Hey, what the hell?"

"Against our people. That's a lot of slapping."

That was not long ago.

Standing between the men and Mizella were the people who usually run shops in outdoor stores, starting with their vegetable aunts.

The opponent was a formidable adventurer-inspired outfit, but he was like a wall so as not to be afraid to protect Mizera.

"Are you going to take refuge? It's a half elf!? It's normal in Wang Du to see half an elf downstairs!

"Oh, yeah! Your nobility has made up your mind!

"Aristocrats. Ah? Know it or not. Did they do something to us? Did they do something to this girl?

The owners of the Bears who sold oil can also see how angry they are with the bones of their fingers.

The butcher's shop owner and other dewstores used it or even put out a huge knife for demolition.

"Oh, my God! Are you going to pinch your mouth on the noble decision!?

"Huh? This is Ainshale. It's the commercial city of Ainshale. It's a city where all kinds of guys come. Half an elf, of course. It's just this country. It's only a half-elf."

Bite your teeth tight.

Some of this country is really rotten.

... Well, maybe that doesn't change much in any world.

Still... I'm not convinced.

"Mizella's a fine kid working herself wholesale potions for us, isn't she? What's her name?

"That's right. There's a lot of people in our Adventurer Guild who take care of this girl!

"Thanks to your sister's potion, my people were saved! Your sister's not an understatement! He's a fine man!

Now the adventurers stand in front of the dewstores and the walls thicken even further.

Some of them seemed to be newcomers, but they stood up properly.

"Yes, but... I'm forgiven! Dealing with half an elf underground!

"Oh, yeah! There's nothing wrong with us! This country, then, is supposed to be an act of forgiveness!

"Oh. I'm allowed to. But, you know, this is Ainshale in the kingdom, too. It's my city. Enough to allow my people to be abused in this city. I'm not that warm."

Oligor walks slowly in the footsteps between me and Mr. Selene to the center of the commotion.

Totally different from the usual atmosphere, they show themselves as solemn lords.

"This city was originally made up of people who lost the city because of civil strife and war. Race, gender, age, place of birth, it's a city where very different people came together little by little. The kingdom never supported us then. It's because of our many species that the city has grown to this point. There's no way we won't accept that. There's no way you're not helping your people."

"What is this little..."

"Ha. Calling the little one towards the lord? Nice work. I took your word for it. Guards. Take these men into custody."

"" "Ha!

"Become... lord!?

When the guards who emerged from nowhere put up their spears and besieged the men, the men raised their hands to show their unwillingness to resist, but their faces are directed towards the lord Oligor.

"Oh no, such an idiot..."

"It's proof that this city isn't tied to the kingdom that I'm not a nobleman. I'm just a halfling.... certainly not guilty of insulting half an elf in the kingdom. But let me take that little statement as disrespect to the lord. Besides, the crime of sabotaging the festival is heavy, right? Be prepared."

"" Hih... "

"Take him!

"" "Ha!

Oligor said in a riddle, and the men were taken.

And as Oligor walked out to the people who were the walls protecting Misera, everyone paved the way for the walls to break.

"Hi. You scared me. I'm fine now."

"Ah..."

"You can rest assured. We protect you. [M] Of course, I know your brother will protect you, but even I will protect you. I don't care what you say, you're a citizen of this city."

Everyone in this city nodded at the words.

I kept my mouth shut to punish my upper lip.

Because Oligor's words made me unconsciously hot in the back of my eyes and jingled.

"Thank you, gentlemen. Thank you......"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. If you want to thank me, smile! Come on, let's blow up the sparkling air and enjoy the festival! It's still the second day of the festival!

When Oligor says that to everyone, the air cheers like a lie earlier.

Naturally, my mouth is loose and I smile.

It is well understood that Oligor is admired as a lord because of his usual vain appearance and this splendid appearance now.

"You've screwed up your nose..."

"Right. But it was good. I think it's the best result."

"Yes! It's a good city. This city."

"Oh. I think so."

Sincerely.

I'm glad I came to this city.

I met Wendy and the others, and they accepted Mizera.

It all started in this city.

Me too...

"Hmm..."

"Ah..."

Uh... Speaking of which, Master Iris, you're here.

I don't even feel that Oligor's words just now contained much dissatisfaction with the kingdom...

"What do you mean, 'ah'?"

"No, well..."

"... Lord. I thought you were making fun of my half elf. You think you're going to imitate me like that with other countries?

... or is it not the royalty of your country?

If you hear about nobility...... hey.

Hmm? Mr. Ayame, what's wrong? Keep your face close... That's no way with your mouth on your cheek...

"How disgusting do you look? Give me your ears."

"Oh, yes."

Oh, it wasn't. It was a mistake.

I thought it was weird at this time, too.

... Did you look so disgusting?

"... you know. Master Iris' job is to solve this kind of problem. Not only this, but the corruption that deceived the King's eyes is widespread. That's why this kind of problem occurs…"

"... my uncle is sweet on his blood muscles. The royal mistake should be corrected by the royal family."

My ears creaked when Mr. Ayame whispered so that only Iris and I could hear him.

It's more about the king than uncle, isn't it?

And what's the royal mistake...?

"But you're a good lord. I'm talking about this one too... let's think in the right direction"

"Yes! I wish this city!

"Do you agree with Selene? Hmm. Straight ahead. You'd be right."

This one says something meaningful over here...

Speaking of which, I think Sicilian said he had important business in this city when Mr. Selene arrived...

Well, neither of them will get me involved.

We're talking about royalty and empire.

More than that now.

"Sir..."

"Welcome back, Mizera."

"Yeah...... I'm home. Sorry, take it easy."

"It's not about Mizera apologizing. I'm sorry I couldn't get to you right away."

"Yeah. It's okay. Come on, sir. Now that we know what's causing this, let's fix the iron plate and go back to the festival."

Mizella smiling at me as if nothing had happened, pulling my sleeve and pulling it to the stall.

"Oh, oh...... Hey, don't pull it."

"If you don't fix it soon, your customers will have trouble. The kids are waiting, so hurry up."

I was surprised he wasn't paler than I thought.

I must have thought you felt like you were going to be blue... but maybe you're stretched out not to worry?

First of all, it's time to fix the iron plate today, so we decided to close the store and all go back to our house.