It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

The carriage advances for a while and stops around the scene earlier out of sight. Liz, Dollar, and Lina's 'rigidity' hold comes down. Digging deep enough not to let the beast raze the hole for one human being is quite a heavy labor. Next to what I'm starting to dig, Liz starts digging with a spare wax. I only have two, so I hope you'll wait in the carriage, but I'm standing in the woods smoking in the fog and rain.

"I'll catch a cold, so why don't you wait in the carriage?

When I hear that, everyone shakes their heads to the side.

"It's hard waiting for Hiro to do his best. Besides, it would be happier to have someone to send it to."

The one who sends it? I thought, oh, I realized you were going to tell me about this man's death journey. Speaking of which, I've never been to the scene where I come to this world and bury people properly. I only assumed evidence obliteration, but for everyone it seems to be perception with burial. It's a lifetime I've done my job for. I wonder if I could be sent, I wave the vibration thinking so.

The four of us dug a replacement hole, and a hole about two meters deep was dug. My arm is already pampered. Even with 'rigidity', digging holes while interrupted by roots strewn in tight soil is a heavy labor. Not everyone else is that far, but fatigue is great. The soil with several centimetres of surface layer is avoided beside it. If you bury it, step on it, and get the surface in place, you won't find it early. Give the body to the dollar there and have it lay down. When I pulled up the dollar and asked if anyone knew the details of the burial process, Ray came out.

"Battlefield etiquette would be good. It's a ritual of sending a man who's finished in battle. He's the one I fought all the time. It makes sense to mourn."

Bury the dirt back with everyone on the spot and step on it. It is likely that Japan will say a lot about stepping on a corpse, but the beast will respond without any particular objection in the lucrative part that says it is better than being dug out and eaten by the beast. Finish the surface and sprinkle the excess soil around a little bit.

In the end, all the carriage humans come out and surround themselves. Pray for Ray's disabling life after his death on the hole, sprinkling a cup of wine and a handful of wheat, and salt. It seems that wine comes from the desire to thirst. Wheat and salt outweigh hunger. Even on the battlefield, we will always have those three dishes, so they are suitable for reason.

With a solemn face everyone prayed for each and the burial was over. The end of the unnamed raider was a calm journey.

When I noticed it, the fog rain also thinned and I almost stopped feeling the rain. Looking up at the sky, the clouds that were thick are also fading considerably. I appreciate the rain stopping, but it hurts that I didn't earn the distance to travel. Asking Ray, he returned that the arrival time itself had to deviate that far. They've come running to an extent that doesn't strain the horses, so they're going to manage to reach the village at night if we pick up the pace a little tomorrow. Everyone gets in the carriage with the policy of saying that while we make a little more distance while the sun is up, we will move on to where the camp is possible. I'd like to do the laundry if the rain keeps stopping. I wiped it every time everyone went outside and the laundry increased. I'll get in the carriage, praying for something to stop me somehow.

Taro and Hime panicked a bit after experiencing what they called the smell of a large beast for the first time. But I'm gradually relieved when I teach them to be okay with me.

"As it is, frightened......"

"Papa, frightened"

Even though it smells like tiger modoki, I'm desperately following and sifting to see if fear prevails.

"It's okay. When we get over there, let's say hello and get along."

While telling him so, gently stroke him to calm him down.

"Kabia, are pigeons in the village of the sea?

"A few pigeons to the village of Toluca or Norwetiska are deployed for emergency use. It takes two years to grow, so it's still hard to say 'Lisatia' direct" "

Oh, is a biographical dove precious in this world too? Toluca is in range, but it's also a little far to Norwegian town. I wonder if the dove over here is excellent.

"Either way, I wonder if I need to report it to Norwegian. The identification of the poison used by the raiders and the washout of the aristocracy using intelligence that could use that poison. And I want you to make a request to wash the noble servants of the factions other than the Enlightened who were in and out of 'Lisatia' before this raid."

The details of the symptoms of the poison were obtained from Ray, so the characteristics can be described. Then I think it will be possible to identify the poison somehow. So, even intelligence agencies are strictly handling poisons. There will be a record of where and to whom it was deployed. And who's using intelligence, Rostee, Norwegian, should be grasping it with counter intelligence. Ask them to do a rough aristocratic washout. On top of that, instructions for this raid need to be given nearby. It is likely that he had given instructions from 'Lisatia', including the supply of the necessary supplies. I know it's a restaurant, but I can't stay until I show my identity. It is possible with lord's authority to wash out human beings other than the pioneers from it. I can request information in the name of policing. Ask Norweh to do this in the right of the lord's parents. I guess it's the opposite pattern of me exercising police powers when I was a previous bandit. Do we have to tighten up the faction tangled humans other than the pioneers hooked to the net there and make them throw up? Norwe would be more familiar with the additions and subtractions around it. That's how you can grab the man above that unidentified raider. You can do that later.

I sold my fights to people backing the biggest faction in the country. Use that power to the fullest, hunt it down without any compromise, and crush it. I don't have time to borrow it or anything. This path becomes the lifeline of 'Lisatia'. I tried to get my hands on it. Let's push him to a point where he'll never feel like that again.