Mannen D-rank No Chuunen Boukensha, Yotta Ikioi De Densetsu No Ken Wo Hikkonuku

A great deal of hospitality was received from the people of the Hagi tribe.

At night, a banquet was held and the food was behaved.

"Wow, me, I touched a human!

"Oh, there's cheating! I'll touch it too!

"Me and me!

How rare human beings are, children of the Hagi tribe who, with such words, do not hesitate to touch my body with a pepper.

No, I'm happy to touch my body when you're just a kid or even an adult.

Apparently, when they find out they're not scary opponents, they suddenly have a personality that makes them look familiar.

But it just didn't seem indistinguishable enough to casually touch a woman's body, and thanks to it, it was all the food I touched.

"Why don't you stop?"

Hulia, the chief, blamed it.

"Don't let them touch you."

Will you forgive me for once?

Well, it's nothing good.

"Yes, I have prepared it for you. Eat and drink as much as you like."

Finally, touch-time is over, and Hulia prompts me to do so.

"About one of them is starting to eat a lot."

"This hiccups, hiccups, hiccups! (This meat is delicious!

Of course it's Krusche.

I decided to have it quick, too.

Sometimes the tribe's settlements were close to the woods, and there were plenty of animals, mountain vegetables, and certain now-nuts living in the woods used for cooking.

And then there's the vegetables grown in the field.

And naturally alcohol is served as well.

"That's an unusual drink, isn't it?

When I smelled the fragrance, there was a distinct smell in the fruity.

"It's made from nut palm fruit."

Is that nutmeyer liquor?

Sure, it's an old drink that comes out of old biographies and stuff.

It's not made in St. Gras, and I've never had one either.

"That's a little bitter."

"Really."

"But it's delicious."

Aria and Krusche drink to try it and say their thoughts like that.

I'm interested in what it tastes like, too.

Or I want a drink.

I want to drink very much.

However, in my previous experience, drinking alcohol in these places is dangerous...

No, there are no four elves here, no four holy knights.

It's the Raptors we just met.

Exactly nothing will happen.

What worries me is Lara, who said the other day, "Be a family princess," etc., but that's a tough way to accompany us.

There's no point in doing it now.

That leak in the first place - it's been avoided ever since that one.

... All right.

Looks like you could use a drink.

However, be careful not to drink too much.

- Enough later.

"Ha ha ha! What are you hiding? I'm the one, Dae-yu Lucas!

"" "Wow!

Me speaking of exasperation and martial arts to the children of the sparkling Hagi tribe.

Yes.

I drank too much normally.

◇ ◇ ◇

The banquet was over, when the evening was late.

The largest mansion in the settlement.

In that dim hallway, two men and women were facing each other with a strange face.

It is the chief Furia and his daughter Farah.

"Ready?

"... Yes, Father"

Farah was cleansing her body and dressed in a white outfit.

And with a ready look, I nod at my father's words.

"This is for my clan, too. Please bear with me."

"I know..."

The Hagi, a powerless species among the beast races, have a history of forcing them to live tough lives.

But to ease it up a little, they have taken various means.

For example, offering a daughter of a clan to the Beast King of Time.

When a new Beast King was born, they had always dedicated the most beautiful woman in the clan as a tribute.

When it only became commonplace, and when I had other daughters with excellent eyebrows, I was fine with demanding them.

Precisely the other day, Farah herself has been the victim of that.

"They promised to protect us, but I don't know how far we can count on it. In order to make sure of that, you need to cage the hero. What, I'm sure you can do it. From what I've seen, young girls don't seem to have eyes."

It would be out-of-heart for the person in question, but that was how it looked in his eyes.

I can't even force myself because I'm actually bringing in a bunch of young girls.

"… then, I will say"

Farah walked out to the bedroom she had prepared for the middle-aged man.

"Hey, wait a minute!

Suddenly I stopped to the voice that had interrupted me.

"Lara?"

There was Lara, another daughter of Hulia, Farah's sister.

She had been flying out of the settlement with a charming personality from a very young age, but she had not returned in years.

"Oh, sister, you're not going to let that old man hold you."

"What. Could you have listened to me? It's none of your business if you abandon your clan."

To my daughter's enquiry, Hulia returns without hesitation.

"What are you gonna do about Frau?

……

Farah quietly frowns when asked about her childhood fiancée.

"... even though he was manipulated by the Devil's Sword, he was not the mastermind who attacked the land of man. We just have to give up."

I assure you, Furia.

Then, while my daughter's determination was unshakeable, I urged her.

"Come on, Farah. Go to that hero."

"... Yes"

Farah walks out again.

But Lara stood in front of her.

"What imitation? Get out of the way."

"Ah, Atashi will... Huh!

"Huh?"

Lara clearly declared to the family that she had doubts about her ears.

"I'm telling you this Atashi will do it on behalf of your sister, to help you cage your old man!