Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru

I put the horse to rest until after lunch, so the rate of progress increased as a result. This is what we need to do if we hurry. Each horse, who showed a good run out, did not end up slowing that down to goal.

That is, the arrival of the Empire.

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I said a goal, but I didn't say a word about going through the gate. Sometimes it's still imperial capital, and the scrutiny is rigorous. Traffic jammed in a carriage that came from the way down the side road. It was us walking in long queues.

"Can you get this in by the end of the day?

"No, it's hard..."

Watch Boccai and the line as he sits in your seat alongside Mister. A sunset illuminating the back of everyone's head is creating a long, long shadow.

Climb over the front one by one and look behind. Behind you, your mister (called me Monsieur) looks at me bored. Behind it was well followed by quite a row. I could be a walking adventurer or a carriage. I guess they march all night, too. I am a fellow night shifter.

"If you can't get through, it's Nojuku."

"Even if we can get through, the inn won't be empty... for God's sake, there's an Imperial Sword Martial Society"

"So is that... that sucks..."

Do we have an inn...

"Daniela, what do I do? Maybe there's no lodging."

"That guy is awkward..."

When I look at the upside down carrier from the top of my front and speak to Daniela, I rise up and stare at the front with a contemplative face. What should I do? I didn't think that far because I didn't know there was a militant party. I was usually able to stay in the inn for a long time, but this time it could be wild accommodation all over town. I can't believe I came to the Imperial City and stayed in Nojuku.

"Once there's an inn, we can work it out."

"Mmmm... but when everyone in this row is going to stay..."

Look back and forth again. Hmm, quite a few. Emperor Sword Martial Arts in about 3 weeks. Whatever you think about joining us, we're a late team.

This place sucks, we also have to think about low-grade lodging. Can you still forgive me if I work with the tavern?

Daniela seemed to have the same idea when she told Daniela that idea. It's troublesome to have to be crime conscious here, but all over town, Nojuku was out of the question for boulders. When I wake up, I don't like detention.

"But well, if the sun goes down, the gate closes, so it's Nojuku."

"Oh, does the gate close?

I thought a city about the size of the Empire would have a 24-hour system.

"It's usually open. Now, look, there's a militant party."

Noisy people come from all over. and Mr. to add in a whisper. And I respond with a bitter smile. Nojuku mixed up with the noisy people... I hope something boring doesn't happen.

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At the setting of a bright red sunset, the west gate was closed with the sound of trees roaring. Accepting the rest from tomorrow's sunrise, a guard on a horse ran screaming before the gate closed.

Since this does not move forward or backward, those who give up and join the queue begin to prepare for the camp. They all look like auto camps because they build tents to keep them out of the line.

We set up a tent in front of the carriage. That said, it's the tent Mr. had. We didn't have a chance to reveal it because we had it, but our tent gave us time to make our debut.

Is our tent a hanging ceremony? It's the type where you put a stick between a triangle and a triangle and hang a rectangular cloth from it. That's the shape of knocking down a triangle pillar to the side.

In contrast, Mister's tent is the type to put up one pole and spread cloth from it. A 3D triangle... shaped like a mountain drawn by a child. Thanks to a fairly long pole and a large cloth, it was surprisingly wide inside.

"Good, this..."

"Let's make this the next type to buy"

I was inside with Daniela to see how she was doing, and I accidentally decided to be a second-generation candidate. Well, you actually want to see it before you decide.

The two of us decided to take turns watching, and me and Daniela were to rest first. Mr. said he wanted me to rest because he worked so hard on exorcising the demons, so I was sweet on your words.

"Ha... I'm tired today..."

"I am confident that I will sleep well into the morning"

"Please wake up."

In fact, I wasn't sure I could wake up either. It was a mentally and physically tiring day.

Soon consciousness was pushed away by a deep sleeper where he shouted "Good night" and Daniela and wore the cloth out of his bag softly to his head.

Then Mr. Monsieur woke me up right away. He's been asleep quite a bit, but physically speaking, he's asleep and it feels like he was woken up right away.

Fortunately, when I got out of the tent rubbing my sleepy eyes with Daniela when I woke up, the moons were illuminating the ground in a good way. Full stars also participate as stage lighting.

"Wow..."

"Sleepy......"

Then climb up to your table and sit with Daniela.

"... no, what are you gonna do with two people in the same place? Daniela's over there."

"I feel confident sleeping alone..."

"Me too...... yeah, I can't help it anymore"

Eventually, we decided to sit side by side in front of Mr. Carriage. I can see Mr. Monsieur's carriage from here, and it won't be a problem.

I take the stall rice out of the empty bag I brought. Sleep appetite was a priority and appetite was behind us, so we're eating a night meal here. Skewered meat and vegetables illuminated by the moonlight appetite. By the way, I also offered Mr. and Mrs. Street Rice before going to bed. They satisfy their appetite before satisfying their sleep appetite. We are the other way around.

"If you stay at the inn, you'll have to satisfy your libido."

"Daniela, are you still dreaming?

"I'll have it."

I would stare at Daniela, who said something stupid, but it was wind in the willow, so I decided to focus on street food, too. Yeah, it tastes good. I'd expect some Teito food too.

Two people cheek up a street meal. Speaking of which, I didn't say anything today... I thought it would stain my belly in the street.

"Rabbit, replacement"

"Mm-hmm. I like it. Eat"

"Which one should I..."

When I give you the bag, Daniela chooses while sticking her hand in it. I'm full of barbecue-style skewer dishes and three spicy vegetable rolls I bought from the tavern.

"Let's make it the one the rabbit was eating, too"

"That's very popular. Yummy."

Tavern food, very popular. It is a blast sale. I can't buy it, so I want to eat it here, but I can't beat my appetite, human.

Next to Daniela eating as she looked up at the moon, I was free, so I decided to look around in the Night's Eye. It looks good, so it's a little fun. I don't suppose everyone saw it - I can't believe I was looking at it, and everywhere I was sitting on the front and on the carrier looking up at the sky in the same way.

The night sky has a strange charm. It is something that I will look up to without any particular use.

Me too, I used to go out and look up at the sky when it was dawn on the night shift. Of course, when there are no customers. That said, it wasn't a full starry sky because it was all over town. The night the typhoon passed or something was the aim.

Is it good to keep working the night shift like this... what a thoughtful stare at a critically visible first-class star. The star you're looking at right now is not what it was then. I feel different when I'm looking up. Back then I was pessimistic about a clogged life, but now I had Daniela beside me, living quite a full life. I'm anxious about what's ahead, but I'm also looking forward to it. I only had anxiety back then......

"Daniela, can I take a walk?

"I don't have a choice... don't go too far"

"Are you my parent?"

"One way or another, you're an ancestor."

It's hard to be a woman because you get angry when you're in the habit of masturbating yourself. I decided to get off the front door and go for a walk.