Kujonin

Slave houses were cleanly cleaned.

"Isn't that surprising?"

The turban asks me.

"No, I'm not doing it, so I'm just letting the slaves do the cleaning, right?"

"That's right. By cleaning my place, I'm naturally going to be beautiful too. I don't have much grooming and goods. It's a trick to sell a little higher."

"Hey, did you think that?"

"... No, it's my husband's sale."

I thought it was.

The turban opened the back door and put me in the room.

The room is large and the floor is carpeted, and the slaves seem to sleep there.

She seems to be sitting and talking now.

Before entering the room, I confirmed that there were 10 slaves with detection skills.

All are women.

"I don't think the president will hurt or miss the slaves, but if they do, they will be compensated."

"Oh, I see."

"Oh, and if you use recovery drugs or whatever, you won't pay."

"I know!"

"Well then"

With that said, the turban closed the door.

"Hello. Do you remember? Some people were meadows."

Some of them nodded, as I said.

"In fact, there is something I want to ask. Does anyone know about the earthly hero?"

The slaves looked at each other and looked annoyed.

Certainly, it was too abrupt.

"Oh, I'm sorry. It might be a bit of a liquor right now, but it's not about hearing drunk and meaningless, it's about serious work."

The slaves looked back and saw one lying down.

She seems to know something.

As she approached, she was a female slave who said she had a headache in a carriage.

I woke up and turned here.

"Hey, haven't your headache yet?"

"Oh, oh, you, what happened?"

While holding his head, he supported the back of a rising female slave.

"Yes, there's something good. Could you lick me a little?"

With that said, I took out the syrup that had the magical power restored and dropped it on the back of the slave's hand.

"Okay, a bit bitter but not a poison."

With that said, I drank the syrup. The bitterness spreads over the mouth, giving a sour face.

The terrifying female slave licked the syrup.

After a moment of a bitter face, after a while I opened my eyes and looked at my face.

"Healed"

"Now it was good. Is this the cause?"

I saw the female slave's collar.

In particular, it was not designed to absorb magical power.

Clothes are ordinary clothes. No accessories.

"It looks like you've run out of magic. Are you sure?"

The female slave shakes her head,

"I don't know. But where I lived, sometimes people looked like me."

Is that kind of constitution? It may be a local disease.

"Where did you live?"

"A farm of the earth's hero"

Is it the enemy ’s headquarters?

"Did you run away from it?"

The female slave shakes and denies,

"I didn't run away. I had a slaver buy it myself. I can't work if I get sick. And ..."

The voice turned down and down.

"in addition?"

"When my disease progresses, it becomes ghoul ..."

"What's that? Did that rumor exist?"

The female slave nodded with Kokun.

"Well, no, the rumors are good.

I took out the map and spread it out.

"There is a lake over the desert mountains, and there is a river over there, and over the river, there is a large farm. Perhaps you're here ..."

The slave pointed to the map and told me.

He seems to be far away from the lake where Seth's home is.

"There are many children and there is a new village near the house of the hero. The hero has the protection of the spirit of the earth, so he quickly makes a beautiful path."

Because there is a beautiful road, distribution may be in place. I don't seem to have any hard time going.

"What are children?"

"Slaves working on a farm. When you're done, your hero's wife will teach you. I'm one of them, and I'm older."

Do you teach slave children to study?

"The brave is kind"

"Yeah, very kind. If I'm not sick ..."

Finally, it became difficult to exterminate the brave.

After that, I asked a lot, but the hero did not violate the children, he cooperated with the development of the new village, and seemed to be trusted by churches and adventurers.

The farm seems to be doing well.

He suspects that he is a reincarnate or metastatic person.

"Do you know where the hero was born?"

"No, I don't know, but I think it's in the kingdom. Oh, the country next to this country."

"Yes. Thank you. If you have a headache, use it."

I've heard what I want to do and give me a syrup to recover.

"okay!?"

"Yeah, thank you for talking."

"Thank you. Will your brother go to the brave farm?"

When I stood up, a female slave asked me.

"Yes, I have to go once."

"Well, why don't you deliver this to the children?"

The slave gave me the syrup I had just given.

Do you prioritize children on the hero's plantation over healing?

Isn't she growing up too good?

"Oh, good, but I'll have to make it again, so keep it with me. If you have a letter or something, will you deliver it?"

"Oh, okay? But ..."

Oh, that's right. Do you have anything because you are a slave?

Remove the parchment and pen from the item bag and give it to the slave.

"Can I write letters?"

"Yeah, I learned."

That's excellent. Can Seth and Melmo write?

The name of the recipient and the name of the recipient are firmly written on the parchment.

"Is it Cynthia?"

"Yes. Cynthia. Can you buy it?"

Cynthia asked me, smiling and tilting her head.

It looks like she's a cute girl.

"If there is money"

I received the letter and put it in an item bag.

"going to come back?"

Cynthia asked me.

"Oh, the ship is in the town of Flora. I'll be back. When I come back, I'll come back here. I'll tell you what it was like.

"Thank you!"

Cynthia bowed and thanked.

Until a while ago, I was saying "you" and holding my head down.

I opened the door, called the turban, and decided to go home.

Just as the slaver's husband was coming home, Turban told me, "It was good timing."

I went to the cafeteria to go back to the inn and eat food.

Seth and Melmo are frustrated eating lavish food in front of them.

"What happened?"

When I heard,

"I was celebrating the rank because it went up, but he seems tired of it."

Says Mermo sadly.

"Hey, how many ranks did you get?"

"D rank! You met in the adventurer's guild!"

Seth became angry.

"Oh, was it? Oh, no, you, did you go to the prostitute?"

"I won't go!"

"Why ?! Stupid? I'm gonna drink too."

When I asked Aisle for alcohol, I turned up, as I noticed.

"Oh, are you back? No, the inn is ..."

Aisle gave me a drink and immediately discussed the trip with Versa.

"I'm always in this condition!"

Melmo feels like a dissatisfied explosion.

"Wait a minute! Seth, I gave you money, but what did you do without going to the prostitute?"

"No, that's why the test for raising the rank"

"Stupid! Go to the prostitutes from the exam! What are you thinking, are you !?"

"Eh! Why are you getting angry?"

"Examination wouldn't do any good! Track your ass more than that!"

I said while drinking a bottle of liquor given to Aisle.

"I became a D-rank adventurer!"

"Yes! We have become great adventurers!"

The two protested against me.

"Okay! I'll give you a great deal of preaching today. Well, this company doesn't rank as an adventurer, it doesn't even help me fucking! I can do it! "

My sermon seemed to get hotter enough to drink and lasted until I was drunk.

I'm not sure because I don't remember it halfway.

The next day, I was somehow sleeping on the beach.

The day was up when I woke up with my stray cat licking my ears.

When I returned to the inn and told the two newcomers that I had little to remember, I was seriously surprised.

Later, I'll give you something sweet.

I don't usually drink alcohol, so when I drink it, I get a lot of trouble.

Tell Ayl and Bersa not to drink too much, and she opens the window in her room,

"First, apologize, then declare to the town," I don't drink anymore! "

I was told.

What did I do drunk?

"I'm sorry! I don't drink anymore!"

My voice resounded in the town of Flora.

It's a morning event on a trip to the north.