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

Episode 545: The Beginning of the Concept of Horse Racing

A crowd can be gathered in front of the stadium. We'll take a detour and let them in through the employee entrance and exit.

"Wasn't this a horse training facility? It's like we were talking about enjoying watching the practice landscape. Is that why people get together so much?

Norweh asks strangely.

"I've changed my taste a bit. Usually it's a cavalry training place, but it's also a form of disclosures that show competition."

With that said, Terraxta and his wife embark on it. Infantry is the strongest unit in the country that Norwe is training, but as far as cavalry is concerned, Terraxta territory, which is training on the plains of the south central, is more proficient. It shows considerable interest. By the way, horses produce the most in Rostee territory. He grows horses in the northern meadows and exports them to each territory. Even land unsuitable for wheat grows pasture.

"Before we go in, shall we go check on the horses? It's time to start our first race today."

We all go through the employee aisle and out the back of the paddock. The horse's revelation has just begun, but the audience isn't that big. Most of them have children. I want to show my child my horse. A smiling situation catches my eye when my family is shouldering a child whose eyes glowed.

"Hmm. That's pretty narrowed down. Totally different muscle tension in the legs. Even the early horses have a hard time growing up here."

Rostee stares at the horse from the producer's point of view.

"Oh, isn't that Tit? He was pretty good with the Knights when it came to horse handling, but is he going to come out like this?

Norweh finds his old men, he points his finger at them.

"Mmm. Mr. Titt is the most popular. The dividend is 1.1x."

"Dividends?"

Terraxta tilts her neck.

"I bet which horse runs fast. However, as far as residents are concerned, I can't bet any more because I distribute vouchers for a separate hanging. External customers are the main customers."

"Ha. Do you add value to the revealing of the results of your training?

As Norweh shrugged, he shrugged.

"Well, after you take a look around. VIP seats are available. Let's relax there. It's a corner, so why don't you bet? Did you get an idea of the horse and the rider?

To that word, everyone seriously turns around the paddock, and starts looking at the horses.

"Hmm, as a horse, is that what Titt has on him? That chestnut-haired horse is the best. The other one has a good bluedeer hair."

Whimpering as Rostey takes a serious look.

"I'm just a little concerned to say that riding that blue deer hair is Darmstin. 'Cause I'm good at driving horses, but I had a slightly weak personality."

Norwe can put on Rostee's words.

"Hmm, that second deer haired horse is good in the mood ride. Those eyes are running eyes. Don't be frightened in battle."

Terraxta also has a serious look and is looking at it.

"We don't just hit the fastest horse, we also have the fastest, the second way to bet. That's the bigger dividend, so why don't you give it a try and see?

With that said, the three of them speak up looking funny. By the way, the wives are frightened, and their buddies are not interested in the bet itself, so they purely enjoy watching the horses move.

Eventually, he worries until the end of the race and asks me to exchange it for a ticket ticket at the desk. I bought this place for 10,000 wares at a time because I said I would have it. Then, ask the samurai who were arriving to buy a hamburger for the number of people, a little fried chicken, and a picket. The store is also very crowded, so it would be around the end of the first race to bring it.

Everyone sits on the couch in the guest seat with the roof and waits for the start of the first race. When the musicians play brave music, the venue begins to listen quietly. The sound of the bell rings and the gate opens simultaneously, signaling that the music has finished ringing. The speed of a flying horse is much faster than a fast horse.

"Ooh, ooh. That's fast. Was it this fast?

Ask Norwe but shake his head back as Rostee comes to a mild surprise.

"Because I always run and eat and repeat. The speed of the horse itself also increases. Originally, they were horses with speeds up to this point."

With that being said, the horse group turns the corner and leaves in front of the audience at a fierce speed. To its force, cheers and twists rise in turn from those in the seats approached by the group of horses. As it stands, Blue Deer Hair is leading the race by about five carries. I know you're aiming to cut off the escape ahead of time by saying you have a weak personality, but you also look a little too anxious.

"This is a sight... I didn't know it was so powerful..."

Squeeze as Terraxta was impressed.

Blue deer hair with fatigue and dull feet is swallowed by the group as the race goes beyond the middle and attempts to plug it to the end. Chestnut hair holding on to the second hand shows stickiness as it is, gradually increasing speed. Deer hair also tries to step forward without fear in the group. I saw that, Terraxta and Norwe get up and start cheering. Through the final corner, chestnut hair leaves about a horse and a half in front and starts towing the group. Behind it was a dough, but the deer hair is dancing all at once, poking at the gap where the horses fear contact and swell. It did not become a competition, with the result that one of the most popular chestnut hair and two deer hair. Rostee was excited about the last encounter, too, with her eyes round, and the two with tickets were shouting and cheering.

"Master Norweh was sorry. Master Terraxta wins, doesn't he? That deer hair wasn't rated that high, so it's 2.8 times higher in dividends. In the last game, 10,000 wares became 28,000."

When I tell him so, Terraxta, relieved from screaming, laughs a manly smile.

"This is not a habit. Aside from not having more money, I never thought I'd be happy to say that horses would compete so much."

When Rostee and Norwe and Terraxta are discussing the contents of the earlier race, the door is knocked. I opened the door because I found out I was a squire because of the fluffy scent.

"It's a corner, so let's say you enjoy a little meal and see the feast of a brave horse"

That said, give everyone the burger, and the fried chicken is served at the table. Raise the cup of pickets and everyone will be happy to put it up.

As the three aristocrats get excited and thirsty, and sip their cold pickets deliciously, Peltia asks how to eat a burger, whimpering and elegantly small. A smile floats within you chewing, and when you swallow it dull, you look relieved.

"This meat, it's soft, it's very easy to eat. The fat is also refreshing with the egg vegetables it contains, and very elegant to go with the slight acidity of the meat sauce. That's good, this. I want to feed everyone in the north too."

When he smiles, Rosty softly holds his shoulder. Garedia is obsessed with fried chicken in Garedia.

"I can't say enough about the flavoring around the chicken. Same goes for the flavoring, but this sawdust feels good to crush in my mouth. I'm wondering how to make this..."

While Garedia stares into the void, she seems to be exploring how to make it, but there aren't so many dishes to fry in oil. Watch, wondering if you won't get there.

Enjoy a snack, enjoy a second race, a third race, after the racetrack. Today is the falling theater next? I don't know if it's theatrical. The women will be happy, though.