Living in different worlds (no chanter) - The Yufuwa Talent Dispatch Life of the Regenerating Wizard

The day began preparing Nojuku before the sunset over the horizon.

"Water duty is hot water boiling -! Hot water first, bed first, hot water first."

Mr. Gillen flies all the way here and hurries the kids on duty.

"I know."

"You had a late dinner fight before, don't complain."

"That was before, when Tolkiiba just came out."

"The grudge on rice is prolonged, so hurry up. It's fried noodles day."

Nojuku rice is basically the food I bought in town along the way, but when it's gone, it's bread porridge with dried bread, or fried noodles I brought from Turkiiba.

Deep-fried noodles are really well made food, and even though they can be eaten just by sprinkling hot water, they are delicious there, and the body also boils down because they also become juice as they are.

Some kids like to cut off the water and eat it, but that kind of kid works out by putting the return juice in a glass and drinking it.

Food that can be eaten in many ways is appreciated in the travel sky.

Dry noodles waste hot water, and it's hard to make sauces.

"Walking birds are braised."

"No, you can just cook it and put it on top of the fried noodles"

"To simmer, that black choro should feel good, hihihihi"

"Oh, Riello, I'll give it to your husband. Gimbai is not good."

"It's okay, it's okay, actually, I've just been selling it for myself"

"Why?"

"I'm going to eat it at a restaurant in the future. Come on, that (soy sauce) might be sold in Turkiiba sometime, right? Remember how to use it while you can. You're making money."

"Huh, you're smart"

"Ahead, we have to think first."

Even the Adventurers have more and more kids starting to think about the future.

They say if you work seriously for three years, what can you do later, but you need to work hard to do what you want and eat.

I also know how extravagant it is for us slaves to think about this, but it is also human nature that desire is unlimited.

To live happily ever after, there must be tension.

"... to... ku..."

But me and Bongo... is it too early to think about the adventurer's next (...)?

Wilderness boarding is easy.

Just burn the fire, build a tent, put on a sleeping bag and lie down.

I can't do anything else.

This one is easy because there is no water or because the creature itself is low and the super giant beast doesn't even lean on it.

Plus, we don't have to worry about water because of the magic water bottle your husband gave us, so it's easier than the others.

For those who don't have a water bottle, this wilderness seems to be a difficulty, and they say a lot of people go through detours far away.

"That sleeping bag hole is empty."

A kid getting ready for bed is moving his fingers through an empty hole in his sleeping bag.

We go to bed in our shoes so that we can run right when we need to, so we can easily get holes in our feet.

In the unlikely event that a super giant beast arrives, you'll have to flee at once.

"Why don't you sew it while you can?"

"I wish this was stronger outside fabric too, if you're going to make a payment anyway, just spend some more money on it."

"Isn't it luxurious enough to use fur on the inside? If I say luxury, I'll make you dig a hole again."

"Fur's still high, too."

"Dungeons across the river. Then we're talking about throwing away fur and meat."

"Well, if it's my Sawadi, I'll definitely take it all home."

"I'm rich, but I'm poor."

The sleeping bags paid for the expedition are hairy and warm on the inside.

I'm a horse in my lower body, so it's a sleeping bag that your husband thought about.

"I would have liked Mr. Pickles' one too, the one that stops with a button in front"

"This makes the gap cold."

"Turn this one upside down to your feet - if you don't dry it thoroughly, you'll get worms, it stinks."

"Pique, eat a leopard."

"Huh? Shall I keep it in your plate?

"Hey! The water's boiling!! Wipe your body for the late shift ~!

"Oh, I have to go!

"Change your clothes today."

The children of our squad run like straws as water duty calls them.

It's tough because you can't take a bath or wash without a water field, it's best to wipe your body with one big pot of hot water.

Still, it's still cold weather, and some say it's something to do because it's a dry land trip.

I just want another water bottle if I have my next trip.

I need a piece of leather because there's a hole in my shoe, and there's a lot of yarn to use and it's gone quickly, and when I really need it, it starts to loosen up to my clothes.

The gear that seemed over-prepared before I went out, all the things I didn't have enough after I left, it's hard to travel.

After dinner, we watched from midnight today as we slept in a dizzying tent.

No one makes a sound even when they are asleep.

Because it gets in the way of an early watch.

I also held the short sword and the tent rolled up where I started to utter.

"Mr. Pickles, the Centaur is here during the day."

It was like a customer, apparently.

"Pickles of Turkiiba and their flocks! You took care of me during the day! This is a heartfelt thank you!

Larbaiter of Caineros, Centaur, who helped where he was being chased by the giant beast during the day today, said cheerfully with a pot of souvenirs and meat wrapped in leaves.

Behind you, a few of them must be from his herd, sprinkling smoke as they guard around.

"Thanks a lot."

"That's our smoked cheese and hexagonal buffalo, I want it served."

"Ya, thanks for this, thanks"

In the meantime, the kettle and meat were gratefully received and given to Mr. Gillen.

"Uh, so, yeah."

Larbaiter approached slowly as the bat seemed bad somehow and said in a small voice.

"I'm sorry, but the troublesome one came with me, I'm really sorry, but could you just listen to me?

"Trouble? What is it, Pei?

"Well, the nobility of Centaur or the former ruler of this land... that kind of guy comes along on his own"

"Nobility? Is there nobility in Centaur, too?

"There are no other species in Caineros than Centaur, so the idea of nature and the old blood muscle being great has solidified..."

"Heh, some places like that"

"Anyway, we take pride in listening to people because our fathers take care of them anyway. I'm really sorry, but I just want you to listen to me."

"Well, not as good as listening."

I'm sorry.

Larbaiter apologized deeply again before returning to the herd behind him.

Instead, he came out with a dull blonde vertically with a slightly longer centaur dressed in blue dyed and embroidered clothes.

I could see that my muscles were not as good as they were and that I was a person roughly far from labor and rough affairs.

"Hey, are you the user of the strong bow, the rebirth of the bow god Neuron?

"Huh."

"I, Caineros, am the descendant of Zakron, son of Abu Kab, a wheeled imperial royalty who once ruled half of this continent"

"I am Janakan, the son of Canai, Pickle."

"Mm, the word, the coming out of the tribe of the mountains, it is truly a blessing"

"What do you mean, be?

"Because our wheeled Imperial Liberation Army plans to attack down a sanaldi city in the mountains of the southwest in the near future! All his people were born in the plains. He wanted someone who was used to the mountains!

"Heh."

Speaking of Sanaldi, I'm guessing it was an industrial city that made the magic.

I think maybe there are more Knights than the average city.

"Sanaldi has a mine, so it's definitely an important base for the wizards who make ground dragons running down iron roads. If we take the others inside hostage, there's no way we're going to get magic from the outside."

"Phew."

I don't think the military would hesitate to burn every hostage in the city if they had to.

"I mean! If we take Sanaldi to Bridge Head, and we attack down an important city with our mobility and striking power, we'll have to respond to harmony no matter how many wizards! In that case, the reconstruction of our wheel kingdom will also be very easy to twist the hands of a baby!

"Huh."

"After hundreds of years of taking this earth by the wizards we Centaur have attacked from the north of the stick sea, the time has finally come to fight back! Lord Pickles, you've come to us! The time of the female ambush of Centaur is over!

"Well, good luck with that."

When I said that, Blue Bitter raised his voice with a slightly murky face.

"Now! I'm ready to welcome you as a general!

"We have a life too."

"Why! You will be a strong Centaur! Retrieve the ancestral lands from the apes! Don't you want our continent (Centaur Land) back where it should be!?

I'm a little moody about this saying, too.

I don't remember getting Centaur of Caineros to do anything, because there's no reason to help me because I'm of the same race.

Besides, the man in front of me didn't seem like a big man enough to say such a great thing, to fight and win against a wizard.

"You say things like dreams and don't plow the soil."

"Huh! What?

"Without a wizard, we won't be doing this continent any more. There's nothing they can do to make the city or protect it."

"Once Centaur pierced the crust of a super giant beast with a strong bow..."

"No matter how strong a bow the old Centaur pulled, you can't scatter a typhoon or blow a tornado like a wizard."

In retrospect, I got upset gradually.

This man, who is fundamentally naming the wizard, is probably also naming us, the Schenkers, led by the wizard's master.

There's a flirtatious man who seems to be able to work so hard.

"Shit......!

"The Wizard is a Centaur or something."

"If we take down Sanaldi, they should wake up too!

"You're the ones who wake up!

I said once and for all, pointing to the glittering tracks in the light of the moon.

I was angry.

When I was really bitter, sad, and hungry, Centaur did nothing for me.

What made it better for me was that it was all the wizard Sawadi and the people around him who helped me.

I was not an adult enough to keep quiet when a man with such old blood muscles told me something like a child's dream.

"That bright red train made by the Wizard carries a clean amount of wheat every day, every day, even if it takes us a lifetime! I can't take any wheat or taxes from this wilderness, so if I let it go from the wizard, they'll just tease me! Sanaldi, if you hit anything, they'll burn down every wilderness and it's over!

"I... we are... proud"

"You can't eat bread with pride! If I had time to think about something stupid, I'd go outside the wilderness. No! Try to plow the soil yourself and get the wheat. No! We can't even tell how big our enemies are because we're still caged in our territory!

"You!

The man with a bright red face did his hand on the thin sword of his waist, but with his eyes alone he looked at this one slightly and eventually stopped pulling it out.

If you can't even pull a sword out of my opponent, you'll never beat a wizard!

"Excuse me!

Mr. Larbaiter and a few other Centaurs arrived in exchange for a man who returned in a puffy rage.

"No, I'm sorry! They've always lived in the town of Caineros, where only Centaur is, and they've never been in a wizard's city."

"What a big country monkey"

"I was born with the same sweat face."

It's not your fault. I don't want to see you again.

Hung, and as he was sniffing, a middle-aged Centaur man, who seemed to be people-nostalgic, followed by Mr. Larbaiter, spoke with a smile.

"Are you sure the Wizard's City is full of wheat?

"Hmm? Yeah, we have a lot bigger land here than this wilderness, Pei."

"That's awesome, can we all eat bread?

My uncle's arms sparkling his eyes are bone-floating, and the horse part isn't fleshy.

Thanks. The people in this area don't seem to have enough food overall.

"Yeah, I'm a Turkiiba. I've never been hungry since I left."

"Do you have a job?

"That's a lot of adventurers and luck, and somehow it's just beyond the horizon, because it's a wheat field, and farmers are always looking for anyone, Pei."

"Well, so are we, I'm fine, but I wanted to give the kid a better life. Looks like your nobles are going to do something kinna smell next time, and I'm thinking about coming out."

"Yeah, well, there's always enough people in the south, Pei."

The common people seem to have a hard time with that (...) up there indeed.

If you're enough to stand still where you can't eat, you'll have some difficulty, but you might want to live mixed up with people.

"How am I supposed to get there?

"Along the tracks all the way south now, surround the farmland in three cities: Turkiiba, Ruefma, and Torx." They call it the Temple Barn Zone.

"Humph."

"There's a mouthkeeper in every city, and if he works, he'll take care of him."

"Ho."

Once you look at Mr. Gillen's face, you'll be sure because Mr. Gillen is nodding too.

"I don't think Centaur will be targeted first, you slave hunters, don't let too many people worry about you during your journey, Pei."

I heard at the slave trader that Centaur is about a big meal, so he's not very popular as a slave.

I had never been full until I went to your husband's either, and I think he grew so big because he fed me dozens of cups of wheat porridge every day.

The Centaurs of Caineros are about two minutes shorter than me, and I guess they're fundamentally nutritious.

"No, it's very helpful. We've been living here for generations, so stay away from the city."

"Gold and silver and cheese can be easily converted into money, if you have it."

"Money, I have some, but I didn't have much use for it in Caineros."

Anything in a man's world is money.

"Uhm! We've also been paid a few times to help people with their travelers. They traded it for cloth in the city."

My husband said, "No thanks, no money, no things, no money in a man's world, no life."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

My uncle shrugs his shoulders, but if he comes south in a herd, he'll figure it out.

I traveled and thought, but basically the south is richer and people's minds are open.

In the northern city, you were sometimes denied entry because it was Centaur.

"What are you doing forever! Let's go!

From afar we hear the golden cuts of those earlier, and we smile face to face.

"Well, you're not well"

"Oh, there you are, and I wish you all the best in your journey"

I shook hands with Larbaiter all the time and dropped them off as they left into the wilderness to melt into the darkness.

The wind, which seemed to sting my skin when I left Turkiiba, has at some point become moist and warm.

The line of stars has changed, and the dragon throne, which was a winter festival poem, can't even see its tail now.

"By the time we get to Turkiiba, it'll be summer."

"Mon besu"

"When I get home, I want to eat the Torquiiba grill so badly I can chop my stomach off."

"I'm so sick of eating porridge."

The opera guy, who we all went to save money to see, said what we think is home far away.

I never thought of that mountain village on this journey.