Isekai Ryouridou

"Speaking of which, how did you compare the power of the hunter?

To give Lan's parents a moment's rest, I took the initiative and let them shake the subject.

It is still Polearth that has eaten me up. The round face also had a different colour of Daw Aung Yeung.

"That was no longer a surprise from start to finish! Somehow, I wonder if it's different from the making of the body. Even the knights and soldiers of Genos, who endured rigorous training, should not be able to show so much movement!

Then Eurifia also raised her voice, "Yeah, really".

"I was more surprised than I was at the martial arts club. Even then, Sin-Luu, of course, Georg Zaza, was the one who showed me incredible sword moves..."

"Well, I've lost to you, Mel Fried and Raylis."

When Georg-Zaza snapped his mouth without looking so distracted, Eurifia turned to you with a smile that did not distract people.

"Yep. So I guess I was going to grieve at how uninterrupted my partner and Raylis accomplished. I can't believe there's a man by the woods who beats a hunter."

"That's sticky, no wonder. Sin-Lu and Georg Zaza were forced to wear unfamiliar armor."

Melfried, a party, had responded that way with deposition to the point of cold.

"Otherwise, there is no way I can do it, such as beating George-Zaza.... would have dropped his sword in a shorter time than Lord Gemd, who opposed Sin-Lu"

The gemd, as usual, was as secluded as the shadow of Fermes, trying to answer nothing.

Georg-Zaza sniffles "hmm" as he looks sideways at its terminal side.

"Whatever it is, it means that the comparison of power is different between the forest and the town. Compared to me and the power of the woods, I don't feel like losing to Melfried or your Gemd, but I'm reminded that's not how it works in town."

"Oh, but George-Zaza beat Raylis after that, didn't he? If I compete in a martial arts club again, maybe I can show you more activity than last time?

If this is not Eurifia, it is a word that could also be taken as provoking. But George-Zaza was laughing softly as he blushed with booze.

"I've got a fight with Raylis, so I'm already feeling better. If you want to invite another hunter from the woods to the martial arts club, give another hunter a chance."

"Hmm? Maybe you're not interested in my partner?

"Defeating Mel Fried will require training to do so. But I am a hunter. There is no such thing as taking time to train as a swordsman."

"That's right," a calm voice lifted.

Fermes smiles loosely, watching George-Zaza.

"But if the hunters by the woods gain training as swordsmen, they will gain irresistible strength. Isn't that also possible to make you the most powerful swordsman on this continent?

"... so we're saying we're hunters, not swordsmen?

Georg-Zaza twisted Fermez with an unfathomable eye.

As he recieves it, Fermes smiles flutteringly and pitifully.

"I was thinking about you, Schmiral-Lilyn. While he lives as a hunter by the woods, he also continues to live as a merchant, right? If that's how you're allowed to put yourself in two jobs, can a hunter by the woods also remain a hunter and live as a swordsman?

"Hmm. Is that because he was originally in the position of a merchant? If a hunter by the woods is out of his spare time, he'll be flooded with gibbers from the woods."

"At this stage, I guess so. But I hear that the people of the woods, with the riches gained in commerce and the benefit of the hounds, have come to have more power than ever. If this life goes on for ten or twenty years, won't it eventually eliminate the need to focus solely on the hunter's work?

That being said, Fermes let his gaze wander off like he was chasing something.

"When that happens, what path will the people of the woods take… I am very, very curious"

"Hmm. It's not worth bothering your head about, like, ten or twenty years ago. We just do the job in front of us."

Abandoned in disinterest, George-Zaza soaked the fruit liquor.

Fermez laughs as if to haunt her.

"I'm sorry. The people of the woods are the ones who never cease to inspire my imagination. It wasn't just a diplomat, it was my personal fantasies and emotions, so please listen up."

"I don't have to apologize like that, I think everyone was listening."

Dari-Sautti and others were smiling bitterly at the two figures speaking with clarity at dawn.

And next to me, Lan's parents are soaking sweat on his forehead. I guess I was worried about what I would do if a diplomat and the elder brother of the chief started snooping etc. Previously, the struggle was almost borne out.

"... Nevertheless, the power of the Hunters of the Six Families led me to be astonished too"

Dari-Sautti spoke as if he had regained his mind.

"To be honest, I may have been underestimating my smaller family. Din, Lid, and others were still Zaza's family, but I never thought that Fa's blood as well as Fou's would be so powerful."

"Mm-hmm. I'm also proud that all three bloodlines have won the throne of the brave compared to the power of all these hunters"

With his spine up, Lan's parents responded accordingly.

Dari-Sautti turns back to you with "um".

"I'm not so good at determining the power of a hunter. But there's just something I feel if I see you working on a power comparison. Even if Sauthi's blood did a power comparison with these six clans... it would be difficult to win the throne of the brave"

"But Dari-Sauti will be a hunter of unparalleled power"

"I don't know. What I'm good at is carrying loads and bars, but if you're not blessed with a combination, it's hard to win."

And so my eyes, including Dali-Souti's laughter, were turned to me.

"And in comparison to the power of fighting, I don't feel like I'm going to be an eye-fa. As a hunter, of course, I'm going to wrap my tongue around that temper and obsession."

"Yes. I'm kind of stuck in my chest, too"

"I guess there is a stronger pride to be had within the Ai-Fa than anyone else. Maybe that's a pride unique to Ai-Fa, who was a bunch of women but aspired to be a hunter. Even if it's the women, I live as a hunter... and I feel like I'm screaming like that."

That being said, Dari-Sauti breathed heavily.

"Regardless of the distinction between men and women, Ey-Fa is a human being who deserves a hunter. I could have convinced myself that way. I would ask Ai-Fa to do the whole raw thing as a hunter. It's hard for a bunch of women like I-Fa to be born that way, so that's not going to disrupt the order around the woods."

"Hmm. I have a strong man in my blood who imitates I-Fa."

"Oh," laughed Dari-Sautti, too, as Georg-Zaza spoke with a sarcastic laugh.

"It will depend on what future deeds Lem-Dom qualifies as a hunter. Hope to find the right path while there is life"

"If Dick-Dom had his eyes open, it wouldn't be dangerous. Thanks to the hounds, the danger of decay in the woods has been softened."

The Polearths and Euriphias were listening to the interaction between the two with a truly enjoyable face.

In which direction should we expand our conversation in order to perform our job as lubricants? I looked around and set a target for Ziza-Lou at the end of the day.

"How was Ziza-Lou? Rudd-Lou said he wanted to compete with the Ai-Fa."

Giza-Lou, who was twitching "Giba Katsu," swallowed it and then nodded, "Right."

"I feel the same way about Dari-Sutty. I think those who have become brave in comparison to this power are hunters of no lesser colour than the brave men of Luu's blood."

"Ho! Can you even compare it to the hunters of the Luu bloodline!

To Polearth's words, Giza-Lou responds "um".

"In fact, Ai-Fa is a hunter who won the throne of the brave even in comparison to the power of Luu's blood... Besides, Ludo and Sin-Luu said he couldn't beat that jou-run hunter in comparison to the power of combat"

"Oh, you were talking about Lord Rud-Ruh and Lord Sin-Ruh being brave in the Ruh blood clan. I see!"

"Sudra's parents and Lid's parents seem to have amazing powers... and so do you."

and his eyes as thin as the thread of Giza-Lou were directed at the person who sat between the parents of Run and Din.

Sitting there was Zei-din, who had always been silent.

"Compared to today's power, you missed the throne of the brave, but you showed that power everywhere. I'm sure you haven't lost to Sudra's parents or Lid's parents in your ability to hunt Giva."

"Yep. Zei-din is our pride"

Rad-Lid's partner, who was bickering with the Refraiers, strikes the gavel just fine. The head of the heavily mouthed din just nods heavily.

And then Zei-Din is quietly bowing his head, not even knowing what to respond to. Giza-Lou overlapped the words further as he looked straight at the appearance.

"... you were born in the Sung family, right?

"Mm-hmm. After a major crime was uncovered at the Parents' Council, it was to be taken over by Din's house"

"I guess strong blood is inherited from the former chief-muscular Sung family. Mida-Lu, once the youngest brother of the Sung main house, has also shown his power in the settlement of Luu"

After stating it that way, Giza-Lou was able to flatter his mouth.

"However, no power resides in the proud hunter. You and Mida-Lou must have lived correctly, which is why you were able to draw on your strength. I want to sincerely congratulate you on your righteous soul as a compatriot."

Zei-Din mumbled a little "no..."

"... it was none other than all my fellow forestside compatriots who showed me the way. We were saved by the warmth of our compatriots."

"Huh. You still look like Tour-Din, you have an extraordinary temper."

Laughing delightfully, George-Zaza also raises his voice.

On behalf of Tour-Din, who is not here, I was filled with pride.

(Speaking of which, Odifia's a lot quieter)

Pulled away from Tour-Din, I was worried that Odifia might be in trouble, but she'd been sitting blurry on her mother's side the whole time. It is as if it were a real French doll.

Then, you noticed my gaze, and Eurifia smiled at Odifia.

"Odifia's been a lot quieter. No way, you didn't want to sleep, did you?

Odifia looked up at her mother's face and then nodded, "Yeah."

But after all, those grey eyes don't look fluffy and focused.

"Well, what the hell is going on? Until just now, you were standing up so much."

"I'm still confused.... It's kind of like Yume-naka."

In a more obtrusive tone than usual, Odifia freshly stated so.

"It's the first time I've had so much chat with Tour-din, and it's the first time I've had enough chat with Tour-din... after this, I can chat with Tour-din again, and I can tell you how weird Tour-din is... Odifia is so mixed up"

"Yes, that's exactly what I dream about."

Eurifia did her hand on her mouth and laughed at the dullness.

"But this is how Zei-Din came, so why don't you deal with Odifia, too? I'm sure Din's people sent me Zei-Din for Odifia?

Odifia blinked with her pussy several times before looking more at Zei-din.

But as soon as he turns to his mother, he relaxes and leans to his ear.

Eurifia smiled joyfully as she finished listening to her beloved daughter's secrets.

"If Zei-din had any disrespect, Tul-din would hate me," he said? Then you should behave without disrespect.

Odifia pulled her mother's arm as she panicked. Its small face remained faceless, but the appearance appeared to be raised even by the symbol of sweat over its head.

"I haven't had a chance to connect you with Tool-Din's family, so do it right. I'm sure even Zei-din would like to deepen his ties with you."

Odifia looked more like Zei-din in a very naughty way.

Zei-Din looks like he's worried about how to respond, relative to it.

Zei-Din is a tannic man with a bit of similarity to Lyada-Lu. I am around thirty years old, my moustache looks good on me, and I think I would be quite a man. However, since he is also an oligarchy and humble character, I didn't think he was good at handling toddlers, yes.

"What do you think, Zei-din? You were at home, too, and you heard about Odifia, right?

Eurifia overlaps words in order to get a help ship out to such a zei-din.

Zei-Din nodded "Uhm" as he corrected his residence.

"With the task of delivering confectionery to your Odifia, I think Toole has begun to encourage it as much as possible."

"Yeah, I appreciate you taking on a really troublesome job. As you can see, Odifia is obsessed with Tour-Din. Not only for the treats that Tour-Din makes, but also for Tour-Din itself."

"Mm-hmm. I'm sure that's the same for Toole"

"Really?," Odifia launched herself.

Zei-Din responds with a stubborn "um".

"The day back from the castle town and so on talks about Odifia all the time. When it's like a love affair, it's enough for my family to make fun of me. I'm sure Odifia is irreplaceable to Toole"

"Odifia likes Tour-Din too."

Odifia's grey eyes twinkled strongly.

Zei-Din smiles very graciously in return for it.

"I am truly delighted that Toole has met Odifia. Please continue to deepen ties with Toole."

Odifia nodded coldly before staring seriously at Zei-Din's smile.

"The scabbard looks just like Tour-Din. … Odifia likes you too"

"Hmm. I prefer Odifia, too"

Two people who aren't very good at talking are trying to convey their feelings to each other with the utmost thought.

Eurifia and Polearths had a soothing smile, but I and others felt a little stuck in the chest.

"Still, Tour-Din's late. Asta said she showed up this way too, but is he still in the middle of a job?

George-Zaza, who looked at the two of them satisfactorily, spoke to me before.

"Ah, yes. I think Tour-Din is busier than I am because he also has the confectionery ready. But don't you think it's time you got your hands on it?"

"Hmm. I've been calm on my hips for a long time, and isn't it time for me to go out and do this?

Eurifia also smiled "Right" at George-Zaza's suggestion.

"We want to see what's going on in the square. Could someone please show me around?

"So we're gonna give you a hip-up, too?"

In the remarks of the chief, Dari-Sauti, everyone on the spot was to raise their hips.

Me and Zei-Din are offered by the parents of Run to lead Eurifia and Odifia to Thur-Din. Georg-Zaza naturally wished to accompany him, and the other members were to head first to the brave men.

"You didn't really talk to Refraia."

When he split his ear, Lifreia shrugged her shoulder with her face, "Fine."

"I was talking to you all the time in the high hours of the day, so I was thinking of giving up this time to others. … but I'm not going to be pulling in until the end of the meeting."

"Yeah. I'll see you later"

A line, including Refraia, goes around the ritual fire to the valiants.

"Hmm," Georg-Zaza stroked his mandible as he dropped him off.

"I thought you diplomats would wish to accompany us. The one about your obsession with Asta, did it fit in a lot?

"Come on, what do you think? But that guy seems to have a strong desire to complete his duties as a diplomat. Didn't you still think it should be with Dari-Sauti and the parents"

After I answered like that, I asked Eurifia and Odifia to point me in the right direction.

"Now, I'll show you. This way please."

I had an approximate idea of the placement of each squad. Thur-din's squad is supposed to be from west to south.

The square on the verge of overcapacity is full of people. Even at the feast that invited a bunch of architects, I thought that if it had been before Ameshorn's Turnaround, it would have driven me to narrow down the participants more. The square was supposed to expand a lot by cutting trees to repair the house in that earthquake.

We proceed carefully so that we do not run into enthusiastic people.

Besides, "Um" was called out. Whoever it is, it's from Odifia.

"Ramen was delicious. You made that, didn't you?

Exchanging words directly with Odifia was a story I didn't really remember even if I tried.

I make her laugh "yes" at the young princess, who often walks.

"It's not me alone, it's the dish we've all made, but I'm the one responsible. Are you satisfied?

"Yeah. The ginger was delicious, as was the ginger from Chaska. And you, Odifia, suck."

It wasn't anyone who made me laugh, but Odifia herself told me that thought. I was kind of comfortable feeling a little bit of Tour-Din happiness.

"Thank you. I would be very happy if you told Odifia that. Tul-din's cooking, too, was spoken of, wasn't it?

"Yeah. Tool-din's ginger was amazingly delicious too. Tarapa's Shigeru ginger was the best."

"Oh, 'Tarapa tailored mothpot', right? Tour-din worked hard on that for Odifia."

Odifia's eyes opened just a little. Tour-Din, who had an itchy temper, must not have told this story to him either.

"Previously, that dish tasted spicier. But Odifia's a little bad at spicy flavoring, isn't she? That's why I came up with this idea so that Odifia would be happy with it."

"... Really?

"Yes, but this is a harvest feast dish. First and foremost, we must think about pleasing our fellow countrymen. So it seems like we've done our best to please both Odifia and our fellow Moribe."

Odifia is staring up at my face, walking constantly.

Then Eurifia, who was walking with me, spoke instead.

"You really are a deeply emotional person called Tour-Din. I am in the mood to thank the Forest and the Western gods for the encounter between Tour-Din and Odifia."

"Yes, I feel the same way."

While I wholeheartedly agreed, I smiled back at Eurifia as well.

Then Georg-Zaza, with his neck up, raises his voice, "Oh."

"We finally see it. Tour-din is still small, so don't let him struggle to find you."

It wasn't until a few seconds after that that that we were able to discover Tour-Din, who was not as blessed with height as George-Zaza.

Were you just about to serve confectionery? He exchanges words with the people around him while remaining in a position with a crate on a table arranged next to Kama.

Different people, indeed, seemed to surround Tour-Din.

There is no distinction between young and old, nor between family members. Even though Gaz and Dagola's women invited as guests, Fou and Lan's men, Sphyla-Zaza and Ray-Matua could only discern me, that's all I had in variety.

Tour-din against it is lowering his eyebrows like he is in a lot of trouble. On the other hand, I think we need to arrange the confectionery quickly, because of the noise of the people who speak up.

But still, Tour-Din seemed happy.

I'm sure the people around me are saying words that will make Tour-Din feel happy.

As I secretly chewed up my emotions, I heard Eurifia's "Oh".

"Odifia, what the hell is going on?

Looking back, Odifia was taking it to her mother's waist.

In the immobile face of his expression, a clear glimmer shines in his grey eyes. I was in a hurry to stop.

"Duh, what's up? Can I help you?

"Yeah... Odifia's happy"

Odifia is squeezing her mother's coat with her little hand.

The grey eyes with tears stared wholeheartedly at the figure of Tour-Din.

"Oh, that's the thing...... so I told you you don't have to worry, right?

Eurifia gently stroked her beloved daughter's hair, smiling softly.

Then they turn a smile on me, too.

"Actually, Odifia was worried about Tour-Din until yesterday. I was wondering if Tour-Din lived happily in a forest settlement."

"Huh? What does that mean?

"Look, it's an example puppet play. We had to watch that play in the castle too."

That would be natural if it were Eurifia, which has a strong interest in the people by the woods. However, it was my first ear that I was present until Odifia.

"So, after you finished watching the puppet play, you asked Odifia why Tul-din didn't come out. In explaining it, I was supposed to tell you about Tour-Din's identity."

"By Tour-Din's qualities do you mean... Sung's division comes from?

"Yeah, right. Then it seemed that Thur-din, the Sung family's blood, was worried about how he was treated by the people by the woods. Since the Sung family's sins have already been redeemed, I told you there's nothing to worry about... but I guess you couldn't be relieved until you confirmed it with your own eyes"

I was supposed to be surprised.

Zei-Din is also looking down at Odifia's little figure with a lot of breath stuffing.

"But... that's about the head of the purple moon, isn't it? When I saw you at the tea party the other day, I didn't even feel that bare..."

"Because you can't even ask Tour-Din himself, can you? That's why Odifia was trying so hard to contain her anxiety."

That said, Eurifia stroked Odifia's head again.

"But now you're perfectly at ease. Come on, let's get you some Tour-din treats, Odifia?

"Yeah," Odifia nodded, plucking her eyes with a woven cloth out of her nostrils.

Georg-Zaza, who had already arrived under Tour-Din, is watching this one on Urunge.

"Hey, what are you doing in a place like that? I assume you came here to talk to Tour-Din?

We waited for Odifia to get a woven cloth, and then we approached you.

Tour-Din is smiling happier than he was until just now. She also wore a banquet costume, and the ornament given to her by Odifia glittered on its chest.

"Oh, Odifia. I was just about to serve sweets. You came from there."

Odifia left her mother and ran over to Thur-din.

And silently, I take it to its chest. Tour-Din turned his hand around its back in surprise.

"Duh, what's wrong, Odifia? Couldn't you wait for the confectionery?

"Yeah," Odifia said, shaking her head, hugging Tool-din's body.

Tour-Din had lowered his eyebrows worryingly for a while, but eventually held Odifia's little head back softly, along with a loving smile.

"It's okay, Odifia. Not only the Father Western God, but also the Mother Forest is watching over us on this occasion. Nothing bad happens."

With a small voice nodding "Yeah," Odifia didn't try to let Tul-din go.

The people around them also seemed strange, but their eyes watching over them lit a very gentle light.