A week after leaving the temple of the Creator God.
I left Deus inside the temple, and before I could head to my destination country, I was moving towards a nearby human town.
The reason I left Deus is simply because I don't have enough space to ride on the back of the red leaves.
Anyway, through the door to the Temple of the Creator, we don't all have to travel as long as I move.
Therefore, the red leaves and I are mandatory, and after that, it feels like just enough to be put on the back of a giant horseman mode.
And no matter what you say, it's far.
I checked on the app that the path to a country where the situation is unstable will take over a month, even if things go well, and even further than where there was originally Garhart territory.
It was also a tough place to head from inside the elves.
So the first thing I saw was the country on its path, this place where new human heroes were supposedly born in the modern era.
Of course, the information source is the app's log.
Now, by the way, heroes and braves in this world are similar but distinct differences in terms.
It can only be annotated in this world, but heroes naturally include great men and brave men in the broad sense, but in the narrow sense they say heroes with the meaning of the earlier species evolved by the human race.
It feels just like the race ahead of the elves is high elves.
In contrast, brave men are referring to occupations distributed to humans by the system of the world. Sometimes the heroes of the human race are brave men, and sometimes the orphans of the slums are brave men.
The so-called superior position exists only one person in the world, and because it is passed down to the next generation, there must be one person somewhere.
In that regard, there are many times when no human hero exists, so in rarity it would actually be more rare than the brave.
Not only is it unusual, of course, but its fighting power is also so much so that it is mutual with Mizette that she is awakening as a hero or maybe even more.
Unfortunately, I think Mizette is also a hero in strength, but there is not enough incentive for her to evolve.
This is to be expected in the future.
"What are you looking at, Giro?
"No, think it's time for Mizette to be a strength that's not strange to have a racial evolution,"
When I said that, I swelled my cheeks and missed my face a lot because my words crippled my eclampsia.
Perhaps he also thinks that this current situation, which is unlikely to reach anything, is worse.
"Humans exaggerate to evolve, don't they? Oh, my God, you've got two more tails, huh?
That being said, the red leaves proudly hold their tail, but this guy evolves on his own if he eats and sleeps and plays, so I feel a little different to do it together.
In the case of this Neat Monster, it would be more accurate to say growth than evolution.
Well, let's leave the heroes alone for now.
I would like to start gathering information on something for a neighbouring country where the situation is unstable, so I would like to get information on heroes as long as there is a trigger, but I know that we can be unemployed with an indefinite address in this world today.
And when I walked all over town talking about it, I turned my back on the Adventurer's Alliance, which existed a thousand years later.
For now, if we don't have something to prove our identity, we can't move.
I had no choice this time, so I sold the herbs I had picked around for the purpose of earning toll money.
In these human cities, pedestrians operating outside the walls generally open outdoor shops, so if you go through them, you won't get cash.
No, really, it's me, Nice, who chose an alchemist to remember the appraisal in the past, not the profession he chose for herbs.
A certain bunch gathered just to keep appraising the grass around it during the journey.
"Hmm, hmm, hmm! This is amazing, young husband. It's a herb without one of these bundles left, yeah. Where my amateur undertook a request for an guild to make change, about half of it ends with just weed, hey.... So, young husband, you're a doer? In the meantime, this bundle will be the purchase price of three silver coins in total."
"Duh, thanks."
When I spoke to the pedestrian who was opening the outdoor store, a tremendous machine gun talk began.
No, well, three silver coins would be perfect as a toll for about four people, but you're a really healthy merchant.
As much as I'd like to tell you that it's your sales talk.
Being overwhelmed and unable to negotiate, it seems that that is the way to go.
Besides, the pedestrian old man talked again looking even better about what touched his harp line.
"Yet, my young husband. From gathering herbs without even passing the request of the Adventurer Alliance at this time, and letting the slave Beast Man and the Knight Girl samurai, let's face it, nobleman of patience, you are an awesome warrior disguised as...? Ooh, ooh. That's lucky. Even if I look like this, I have been doing business within my hobby. The main business is set up in this town, yeah. This is what he looks like."
"Really...... Then I'll do it."
The moment I tried to walk away because some frigid sales talk was about to continue, the pedestrian who had set up the store came around at a speed that was not even in my eyes.
Damn, it doesn't suit my obese body shape and I'm handsome!?
I admit I've been as cautious as I thought, but my options for action are beyond my expectations, old man.
"Well, you won't be in such a hurry, young husband.... No, time is indeed gold, but now we are in the middle of a business negotiation. If my eyes and sense of smell are right, wouldn't you be interested in the heroes of this town right now? It is also gathering information at the same time as we are making strides to neighbouring countries.... What do you say? Haven't you hit it?
Whoa!?
That's amazing, you old man!
The discussion is strangely accurate, including the point where the glasses are quickened.
Of course, this is not the big problem I'm having right now, it's just one of the things I can do in this town, but it's well thought out.
That's just the merchant who calls himself the doer, great.
But what will this old man hold on to me when he finds out?
The problem depends on it.
"Yeah, yeah. I know. If we get this far, it will all depend on my suggestion. By the way, this is who I am."
"Oh?"
When I say that, the old man of the pedestrian takes things out of his bag like a certificate with a splendid mark on it and shows them to me.
And there's "Wang Shang. It was seen that the attestation" Land Eugrin "and the contents of" Products Handled: War "were written.
Oh, I see, huh?
Wang Shang, maybe this old man is a big merchant with a direct connection to the royal family.
Still, this Ethereal Merchant who spotted our strength, the old man of the great merchant, spoke to us as a card to a neighboring country that wasn't strange when the war started.
Probably should be like this as a flow.
Now I know why I was surprisingly handsome.
Maybe this old man himself is a pretty good fighter for what he looks like.
No, it's a pain in the ass, but I caught it.
But that's what I thought at this time, that this was also a chance.