Legend
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"Heh... is this Rossi? You're more prosperous than I expected."
Ray, who entered Rossi, the capital of the country of Labourina, whines as he was impressed as he looked around.
In fact, Rossi was flourishing more than Ray thought.
Apart from the current guilds, of course, the number of people is small compared to the guilds before the construction of the additions.
But still, it's not as lonely, and it's just vibrant as it can be called the capital.
"Ray, what do you do first? Looking for an inn? Or head to the guild?
That's what they're asking me, the marina.
As a matter of course, the rays are quite conspicuous in a row, with various gazes directed at them by those around them.
Starting with the marina that I've been talking to Ray about now, there are three beautiful women... who are also beautiful, like if they can be seen once in a lifetime.
If it's normal, it's not strange to have someone tangled up with Ray, who's bringing such a beautiful woman.
... Beaune also gets the impression that he has a puppet in order not to change his expression, but he definitely looks as good as he looks forward to the future.
But no one is involved in such a line, I guess because of Seto, who is still on Ray's side.
Seto, with a yellow on his back, looked around with circular eyes.
If you have become somewhat close to Seto, you can expect to wonder if there is any delicious food, but naturally no one in this Rossi is close to Seto.
In fact, even during the process of getting inside Rossi, only Ray and the others went a little further away because they were scared as it were.
The guards were pretty scared of Seto when they gave it to him, even though he didn't hang it when it came to the devil's necklace.
Seeing a guard like that, Seto seemed only a little sorry... but Büne stroked me and I was in a good mood to fix it soon.
"Uh, I don't know. Once the guards told me about the inn with the big stables, should I go there and get a room first? Unlike Gilm today, I know the inn won't be full any time soon."
In today's Guild, where many people come looking for work, the existing accommodation is not enough, and in the end several crude and extremely simple buildings are built to call accommodation near the construction site….
Shouldn't we really just come from such a guild and secure the inn first? It must be natural to be driven by the thought that
"Hmm, what did the guard tell you about the inn?"
"That's a silver fruit pavilion.... I hear there's a big merchant squad coming to Rossi or something to stay in."
Large merchants often travel in multiple carriages as a matter of course.
We use many horses for that matter and need a large stables to rest the horse.
Naturally, the cost of accommodation is higher than the accommodation in the area than the kind of accommodation where a large merchant team stays, but it is perfectly fine that the accommodation is somewhat more expensive for Ray.
I also get a certain amount of money from Dusker, which means expenses, as well as treasures from bandits I encounter on my journey.
There was so much room for nostalgia that it was perfectly fine to skip the assets Ray originally had.
"We talked about going down the boulevard and we'll find out soon enough, shall we? I don't feel comfortable staying here."
Nodding at the marina's words, the Rays begin to follow the boulevard.
Then, naturally, those who had gathered the Rays in front had to clear the way.
For a moment Ray remembered the word Moses' Ten Commandments, but soon decided it was daunting, and forget it.
Rays kept walking as they were seen by those around them, but they didn't know exactly where the inn called the Silver Fruit Pavilion was.
The guards only tell me that if I go down the boulevard, I can tell, so this is how I walk down the boulevard...
"Gru?"
"Uh, wait, wait."
Shall we see the stalls doing the dish of sautéing meat and vegetables lavishly on an iron plate and pinching them in bread and then stop by the smell that drifts from there? and Seto looks at Ray with circular eyes.
I could have said that the smell of the sauce put into the flavoring of the meat and vegetables I'm frying... that smell that spreads around in an instant is just as violent.
Ray was also in agreement with Seto's idea of wanting to stop by the store, but there's no reason to let just the residents of Rossi, who are not used to Seto, go as they are.
"Well, I'll get some. What are you guys gonna do?
It was Beaune who nodded first at Ray asking that.
When it comes to eating, I guess that's natural too, just to have a desire that's equal to... or stronger than Ray's.
Also, are Elaine and the others interested in exotic dishes, all three of them nodding.
Also, Elaine and the others don't eat as much as Ray and Bune, but they eat quite a few meals.
Then I guess I don't get fat because I'm exercising for it. … the movement is a substitute for a duel in the name of mock warfare.
Either way, Ray gets closer to that stall because everyone eats.
Around, many people have their gaze on a ray line, but the stall owner Ray is headed for seems to be currently busy cooking and has no idea how much they cared.
Such a stall owner's attitude also seemed preferable in that from Ray's point of view he was concentrating on his work.
"You got a minute?
"Aye, how many servings?
When Ray speaks up, the still young shopkeeper in his twenties speaks up fine.
"In the meantime... ten servings please"
"What? Ten servings?... Oh, for the rest of them, too. But you can have enough for ten?
He doesn't notice any other faces, starting with Seto, who is a little further away because he is only looking at Ray.
While questioning Ray's words, the shopkeeper takes out the bread by deciding that if he can't have it, he will call the others.
… However, the bread is quite large, which is the bread that has a width of about fifteen cm.
The impression Ray felt when he saw that bread was French bread? That was the thing.
Of course it's not exactly the same as many things, but if you look at the fabric on the table being cooked tightly, it's definitely not a strange look to have that impression.
However, most of the contents of the bread are trimmed out, almost exclusively on the outside.
The shopkeeper's man put something white square in the meat and vegetables he was baking on the iron plate and fry them again.
For a moment I didn't know what white was, Ray, but soon I understood that it was bread... the contents of the sliced bread, cut into dice.
The white bread sucks the moisture out of the sauce, gravy and vegetables while still being sautéed on an iron plate to avoid a watery texture.
As such, the stir-fried utensils are placed in the creased part of the bread.
"Yes, you can. So, that was enough for you. I can hold it...... Wow!
The stall owner couldn't say enough until the end, probably because the moment he looked up, there was Seto's...... griffon figure.
Ray told me to wait. It was Seto, but in fact, he couldn't stand the scent drifting from the stall.
(Well, I don't know how that feels. But I don't)
Selling in summer festival stalls, okonomiyaki, grilled noodles, squid grill.
All of them have scorching smells of sauce and soy sauce all around them, creating destructive forces until violent.
... Most of the okonomiyaki is cabbage and there are many okonomiyaki that don't actually taste that good.
But still, the burning smell of sauce and soy sauce is definitely attractive to people.
Now Seto... and Elaine and the others have come all the way to the side of the stall for the same reason.
"Oh, you surprised me. I'm sorry."
When Marina smiles and tells the store owner that, the moment she sees it, the store owner's face turns surprisingly red.
That's not because I use iron plates to fry meat and vegetables in the middle of summer... I was sure from the side.
"Ah, haha. Uh, the... our food is delicious, so make sure you taste it. It's Pergnan, a national specialty."
To the word, Ray sees the dish he's been given.
Apparently, the name of this dish calls it Pergnan.
Give each of the other faces and store the remaining substitutes in the mistering.
The stall owner is surprised to see it, but Ray doesn't mind it and opens his mouth as he pays the price.
"So, I just wanted to ask, can you tell me where the inn is called the Silver Fruit Pavilion?
"Huh? Oh, a silver fruit pavilion. Then if you go straight down this street, there's a big inn on the right, so there you go. There is a sign with silver fruit, as the words say, so I don't think I'll get lost."
"Well, I'm sorry"
"No... come back."
Did I say that because Ray bought me a ton, or because I wanted to see a beauty like Marina close again?
Whatever the reason, Ray nods and snorts at Pergnan.
The first thing that spreads in your mouth is the flavour of the meat and the vegetables that are toothworthy.
Vegetables damage their texture if they are put through too much heat.
That's why if you have too little time to fry, the vegetables will be half-lived.
I guess he's also an skilled cook around a firm understanding of the exquisite stir-frying additions and subtractions around it.
And besides meat and vegetables, the contents of bread cut to about a bite's size bring harmony to the mouth by inhaling gravy, sauce and vegetable moisture.
In addition, the bread, which is a vessel, was baked on the outside by a toothworthy texture, and Ray found it tasty enough, even if it was less.
"Yeah, it's delicious. If it's such a delicious dish, I'd be more than welcome. I'll drop by again."
"Oh, oh! I'm waiting for you!
Leaving the stall owner who says so on the spot, the Rays go down the boulevard looking for a sign with silver fruit on it.
Eventually keep walking long enough...
"Mmm? Isn't that it?
Two, Elaine squeaks as she looks a little further.
When the Rays turned their gaze to that voice, there was a street sign there, as Elaine had spoken, on which was the letter Inn and the silver fruit...... a picture in the shape of an apple.
"Definitely. … then, go."
"Gru!"
"Cu?"
Seto agrees with Ray's words, and the yellow sleeping on Seto's back raises his face wondering what happened.
Some of the passers-by who watched the Rays nearby gave some soothing expression to such a yellow appearance.
(For once, porn is still a child, but I'm pretty sure it's a dragon, too.... Should I be cute?
Ray questions that about what's going on around him, but cute is justice! If I see what's going on around me just saying, I give up that I won't be able to say anything more.
"Well, take it from me for now... Marina, will you come?
"Oh, nominate me?
Elaine and Vihella give a slightly enviable look to the marina who smiles and tells her so.
But Ray also had a limited number of people he could take with him in this case.
Elaine is someone whose alias is more known than Ray, and Vihera is more likely to get tangled up by a man from that outfit. Not to mention, Bühne wouldn't make any particular sense where he took him.
For that reason, Ray chose the marina.
Most importantly, the marina is also a very rare species called Dark Elves, so it is highly likely to be involved.
Especially since Ajas had more than a collar of slaves, it was certain that the organization to which Ajas belonged, which would be in this Labourina country, would also have a magic item of that hand.
"Oh, let's go, then"
Ray answers the marina's words briefly and goes straight inside the silver fruit pavilion.
The inn is quite large, just a large crowd of guests like a large merchant corps.
In the meantime, a skinny woman in her thirties, who was working on something at the counter, looks at Ray - more precisely the marina - and is greatly surprised.
"Yes, welcome.... Um, are you staying?
If Marina were a guest staying at the Silver Fruit Pavilion, she wouldn't ask that again.
But naturally, if characteristic people like Marina were staying, the woman would have remembered that too.
If we forget this kind of person, it will not be possible to work such as the Innkeeper General.
"Oh. Take it for now...... right, maybe ten days. Me and Elaine in the room, Marina...... Vihera and Buune will be fine in the room together, so a total of four rooms. And I'm taking the devil with me, so I need you to take care of me."
That's what Ray told me instead of the marina.