Legend

"We can buy all the leaves in this warehouse, right?

"Oh, buy me as many as you want with my house leaves!

To Ray's words, the man tells him so with a full grin.

Making leaves takes a lot of time and effort, but if it sells, I wonder what that degree of hardship would be.

Not to mention, if that's a lot more expensive than I thought it would be, it would be even more so.

(For once, Marina negotiated. Much less around there?

With such doubts, Ray keeps the leaves in one mistering after another.

The man who was watching the sight is just surprised by the sight of the leaves suddenly disappearing.

"Shh, that's awesome..."

Just say that.

Ray, who was accustomed to such a reaction, finishes storing the leaves, not even with a good grin.

"Okay, next.... With that said, what are the horses sold in this village like as temperament? If it's too rough, it'll take a while."

That being said, Ray doesn't look like he's going to stink.

Because even if you are a horse with a rough temper, you will never do anything that would be unraveled if you were on Seto's side.

Horses will know the difference in character as an organism.

That, if you look at the horse you took from the cavalry, was obvious.

But to Ray's question like that, a man answers that there is absolutely nothing wrong with him.

"If his temper was rough, he'd be so big and nostalgic that there wouldn't be any calm temperament horses."

"Heh... don't help me this way"

If you have a rough temper, you needed to place it near Seto, but if you don't need it, it's easy to deal with.

"Ma'am, the village chief would be happy to have sold horses and carriages. He said he bought it higher than the market."

"Really?... If that's what Marina decided, there's nothing to complain about over here."

I'm totally at the Marina's disposal about the negotiations, so if they told me they bought them higher than the market, I guess they probably had something in mind and did that.

... In fact, the marina was more overwhelmingly advantageous than the village chief in terms of negotiations than a few men who went to peek into the women's bathing in the water were supposed to be caught on the lookout immediately.

If that was the case, it would have happened because Marina decided that was okay.

"Better than that, brother. Is it true that your brother is dating that incredible beauty that marina, and many other beauties who were there?

The man asks the minute the name of the marina comes up.

Marina was the dark elf entrusted with negotiating with the village chief, whose beauty was exactly what he deserved to be blinded to.

That's why men... and on the contrary, even men's wives are so blinded.

And incredibly, there were two other beauties around Ray who were in different directions and comparable to the marina.

If it was true that the story heard only a little leak in the man, it was that Ray in front of the man was making all three of those things up.

There's no reason I'm not interested in that as the same guy, and I asked Ray...

"Well, I don't know"

Ray himself is just so deluded.

The man who hears it arrives at another warehouse with a leaf, even though he manages to get the story out, but in the end cannot get the story out of Ray.

"Oh, Jorus, you've heard about the leaves, haven't you?

"I'm listening. You're welcome to buy some leaves for us.... Oh, and I was talking about the bread and stuff starting to bake, so when you got my leaves, you said come."

"Heh... that's fast. I thought it would take a little longer."

Ray had a slightly mixed look of surprise and emotion in the words of the man known as Jorus.

But Jorus opens his mouth proudly to how Ray looks like that.

"What can I say, including my mother, this village woman is sensitive to money-making stories. I guess you guys are good customers for those guys."

Precisely a good duck, isn't it? I thought so, Jorus, but I'm not going to imitate it like I'm going to mouth it here.

Because if you say that, and you're in a bad mood for Ray, it's hard.

"Anyway, I got the story. The bread and stuff taste better freshly baked, and I'll be able to store the leaves here quickly."

That's what I tell him, Ray stores the leaves that were in the cabin really quickly in the mistering.

Jorus was naturally surprised at how Ray was doing.

After leaving Jorus' waiting cabin, Ray's figure was in a square in the middle of the village.

There is a fragrant aroma of bread all around, which stimulates the appetite.

It seems that the village square also acts like an assembly hall, allowing many to gather.

A number of stone kilns are also available to cook even when festivals are held in the village.

Currently there, the women of the village bake bread in total.

No, most of them bake bread, but some of them were cooking another dish.

That's what makes a ton of stew in a giant pot big enough for a few kids to get in.

Naturally, the lay people are also supposed to buy out the dishes starting with this stew.

The stew, full of various vegetables, gives the surrounding aroma that stimulates the appetite to see.

Along with the fragrant scent of baking bread, can we also eat up the dishes here if we are in the present situation?

Ray thinks that way...... but he immediately shakes his head to the side.

I asked this village only to prepare meals to eat while I was on the move, and just because I'm hungry, it's not something I eat on this occasion.

"Oh, you're here."

You noticed how Ray was doing, and a woman in her forties or so who was talking to friends around her while cooking a meal calls out to Ray.

To the voice of the woman, the others similarly turn to Ray.

From women who seem younger than Ray to women who should be called old women...... various women were there on the spot but all favor Ray.

After all, I guess it's a big one that promises to pay firmly.

It's time to start working in the fields if you're meant to, and still do all kinds of work.

In spite of this, the Rays are asking me to bake bread, and the men are preparing to sell various items to the Rays... all of which are for the Rays to pay well.

It wasn't Ray, it was the marina that actually negotiated the area.

"I heard you're making bread... is stew better too?

"No, you have to simmer a little more for stew. Of course I can eat like this, but you'd want a good stew anyway, wouldn't you?

If you say so, you can't even say no to Ray.

In fact, if you ask me if I want to eat either delicious or unsavory dishes, the answer is obvious without even thinking about it.

"Okay. Then I'll come back for the stew later. So, what about the baked bread?

"Oh, look. It's lined up there."

The woman pointed, on the table.

There were several pieces of bread gathered together, in a wooden cage.

"Can I have this cage over here as well?

"Oh, I don't mind. I want you to take as many cages as you want."

Inside one tree cage is nearly thirty pieces of bread.

The size of the bread itself is subtly different because it is only for our own consumption when baking bread in this village, and not for sale.

Most importantly, the bread sold in the guilds is not all the same size, but the size varies from one to the next.

"Don't hesitate, then. It would be helpful to have some bread count."

In fact, the Rays travel in close to a thousand people.

If that's the case, it's quicker to give them a number of pieces of bread that you've assembled to some extent than to bother handing them over one piece at a time.

It was very gratifying for Ray to have a wooden cage in that sense as well.

One after the other, the baked bread is stored in the mistering and eventually all of the baked bread is gone.

Naturally, it surprised me to see the sight of storing it in mysteries... but as for Ray, who is already used to it, he doesn't seem particularly concerned about it either, as he did when he kept the leaves.

"Yes... no, that's amazing"

"True. It seems pretty convenient when cleaning."

"Haha, I'd love to have my husband in it."

The others laugh a lot at such a word.

Neither did Ray imitate watering the field like creatures could not be stored, and he listened to the story in a very personal way.

"Well, then I have to see what's going on elsewhere, around here. Call me when the next loaf of bread is done again."

"Aye. Take care of yourself, brother. Because there are bloody people in our village."

A bloody guy? And I wonder why Ray was told that.

Current Ray doesn't have beautiful women like Elaine and the others on his side.

I had no idea that such men could get involved.

Most importantly, Ray is unaware of himself, but it is not uncommon to behave in a way that incites him.

... Although it was surprising that the women of this village perceived it in a short relationship.

"Okay, I'll take care of it for now"

"I will. Most of the bloody bastards went to the river."

Ray also understood what that meant.

Because not everyone in the rays has finished the bath yet.

Sometimes it's close to a thousand people, and even a river the size of which is there doesn't mean that everyone will soon sweat and get a few days' worth of dirt off.

For that reason, I was supposed to take a bath while taking turns with a certain number of people.

Of course, those who have not yet bathed in the water are vigilant to peek and guard around.

The women who had already had their water bath were also cooperating in their security.

But those who bathed in the water were the women forcibly brought by the hand of Jaya to be made to work as prostitutes.

Superb beauty! There are not so many of them, but there was no doubt that they were all above average beauty beauties.

Because such women bathe in the water, it is not strange that as a man of the village, there are people who go to peek even in awareness of the danger.

Most importantly, several peeps have already been caught and each time the negotiations between Marina and the village chief have been affected.

"River, huh?... Though I don't think I can peek. Well, I got the story. If you don't have a bloodthirsty guy for the time being, there's less trouble over here and it helps."

Tell him so, Ray waves gently at the women who are cooking and walks away from the spot.

As such, I see one man running and approaching me thinking that the next thing I should aim for is…

You're the guy from the village who remembered the conversation earlier and even came to sell you a fight for a moment? I think so, but if you look closely, the man was the face I saw several times.

(Oh, of the Resistance)

Judging so, Ray releases a slight alert.

The man exhales as if relieved to come before Ray.

"No, I looked for you. They told me to call Mr. Ray, but he's nowhere."

'Cause they kept leaves and bread and stuff like that.'

"I understand that, though. At least I hope we get in touch soon."

"Right."

That would have been possible with a pair of orbs, but naturally a pair of orbs is a very rare magic item, of such a small country... and not a substitute for what a resistance with not so many people has.

In the first place, even Ray went to Labyrinth City to get a pair of orbs and finally got them.

(If it's like a cell phone, I guess it's convenient)

But it was only natural that the method of communication would be more primitive than the lack of such convenient tools.

(Want to develop it as a magic item? No, I'm not the one developing it.... you can't)

If it becomes normal to be in immediate touch like a cell phone, this world will undoubtedly be fussy.

The orb against is a very rare substitute, so it hasn't become that big of a problem, but if it were to be readily available to anyone, the story would be different.

"So, what can I do for you?

"Ah, yes. They decided to buy an extra carriage, but not enough horses..."

If you say so much, Ray also immediately understands what the man in front of you came for.

"Show me where the carriage is. The carriage spare should have thought about when something happened.... sucks, we can even get Seto to tow it."

That's what I told him.