"Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold"

"Knock..."

I rush to remove nostalgic cold gear from my vain bracelet and weave my feathers, but it doesn't warm up right away. Check your surroundings as you rub your bullish and trembling body in the palm of your hand.

It's cold streets around, snowfields. I don't know if it's hilly. Because it's white and I don't have a sense of proximity. But I could see a forest a little further away. Other than that, there was a little wind, or it was snowy and white and sumptuous, and I needed the "Eye of the Divine Wolf" to look over.

"Daniela, it looks like there's a town over there"

"Right... let's go. It freezes and I can't move..."

Rachel's abusive metastases are responsible for this. Damn, I wanted to take a sailing trip in a little while, so this is it. Tree I enjoyed going down the river but also wanted to get on a large boat traveling the island and continent

Nah......

Sure, given the time frame, this is a big answer, but there's something that feels hooked. No, you can't, you have to look at it from a wider perspective. I can do a sailing trip even after it's peaceful. It's Nova now. And we have to go to town before that.

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It was on the verge of setting the sun that I was able to reach the town confirmed in "The Eye of the Divine Wolf". The town that slipped into the critical, if you ask the gatekeeper, was' Elediaeres français', where this was the destination.

The feeling I saw was bigger than the town I've been through, but a little smaller than the Imperial Capital...... that's the impression.

But will it be made as a nation even if it is so small? It's a difficult world for me not to know anything about founding a country. If I name it a country, is it a country? Arthur said it was a country.

As you can see here, it's a snow country. So there were few travellers, and taking an inn was not a problem in itself.

As we entered the warm room, we rushed into the bathroom to fight ahead and eventually took a hot bath without giving in to either of us. That's how cold it was, so I can't help it.

That day, when I left the bath, the sun was completely down and dark, so I was going to make the shopkeeper's search tomorrow, but the town I saw through the window was so fantastic that I was going to date Daniela for the night abruptly.

"Hey, that's beautiful..."

"You're fantastic with the light reflecting on the white town and the snow on the ground."

The warm lights of the street lamp-shaped lighting demon props installed at equal intervals dye the white ground into the orange. The lights that leaked through the windows of the surrounding houses are also illuminated by the various colors that watered down the curtains.

You two walk down a street like that. It's been a long time since I've relaxed. I want to think of it as a reward for surviving a busy day beautifully.

And any country or town that walks through town smells good. It doesn't seem like it's cute in the wetness of the snow, but in a way it smells like the right, tingly spice. Daniela couldn't have missed that.

"Smells good"

"You smell warm."

The smell originated in a store just down the street. The door is closed because it is cold, but it smells delicious from a window that has been opened slightly for ventilation. Such a fragrance of spice that makes your body pound just because you're smelling it.

I noticed that Daniela and I were seated at the table in the store.

"Welcome. What would you like to do?

Sounds like a kind brother coming out of the counter. Is he the owner of the store? Looks like he'll take the order.

"I'd like a dish that smells like this."

"I have the same thing."

"I'm in awe. I'll be right with you."

So I said, go back to the counter, pour something with the balls from the big pot, and pour it into the plate. From that behavior, I knew the dish was soup.

The owner, who prepared two plates, returns with it in the tray. Put some big bread on with me. Tastes good already.

"Here you go. Go ahead."

"I'll have it."

"I'll have it."

It was the red soup that was served in front of me. The chopped vegetables and meat are simmered in just the right size. Quickly grab the key and carry it to your mouth.

"Huh... this is delicious...!

My tongue rejoices in spicy addition and subtraction as it looks. This is a unique soup for a cold country. Soon pokapoka and body warm up.

Tear the bread prepared together in a burr and leave it at first. It's fragrant and delicious... it's not baked, but the ingredients are good or it tastes good over time.

Now soak it in the soup and then eat carefully to avoid zeroing it.

"Hmmm......!

Daniela, who ate the same, roars. The spiciness is slightly mild and the soft texture of the bread is enjoyable.

"Nice place, here."

"Oh, spicy things taste good."

It's not so rare, but it's a genre that I don't eat much, so it's good for me sometimes.

After eating hungry, Daniela and I resumed our walk after the store. As fantastic as ever, there were fewer people on the street than earlier because the night was getting late. Now there are only guards who patrol.

"Go home..."

"Right. I want to go home while it's warm."

It's been a rough day, and I want to sleep in a slow, warm place. Damn, it would be too harsh to be a snowfield if you noticed...

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We went back to the inn and stayed in bed. I was given a good night's sleep until morning.

The next morning, I went out of town after I received the breakfast that the inn had served me. The goal is to find the manager today.

"Well, if I were to look, would it be an guild after all?

"That's the best part. Instead, I don't know where to look if it's not a guild."

Certainly. I knew I had to base my guild on something adventurous.

"But is there such a guild of adventurers in the North?

"I do."

"Wow!?

Suddenly someone came into the conversation. When I hurried to get a distance, it was the manager who was there.

"Store manager... If you're here, please tell me you're there..."

"You still don't have enough training either. Daniela, it's been a while."

"Long time no see. You look good"

I'm glad I saved you the trouble of looking...... I can't help but be a little surprised. And he was poked in the back where he breathed a small sigh.

"Long time no see, Senior Asagi"

"Long time no see. Lemon looks good too"

Of course that's Lemon Frost-Grassilph traveling with the manager. She's not like Daniela. She's a grey elf with gray hair. She's a different piece of equipment than she used to be when we met, and she looks different.

"That's good gear. You seem stronger than me."

"That's too much! But the adventurer rank has risen to jade, so it's almost time to catch up with seniors."

"You're so up already! Wow. The boulders are lemons."

What a few more senior faces you can do. I have to practice calling you Mr. Lemon right now.

Well, this is how we got to rendezvous, so we have to move on.

"Store Manager"

"Oh, I know. Let's talk at our inn."

The nodded manager returns his heel. And Lemon follows, and me and Daniela follow.

Well, let's say we start in this northern country. Down with Nova. The battle to get rid of the unfortunate begins here.