Speaking of interaction as a brave man, it sounds good, but the fruit is quite dull.
Originally, I would introduce my squire as a brave man, but in Chisato and Rifa, the fighting style is too different to compete, and she doesn't have any formal squire.
Not to mention the fact that Rifa, who is hiding his identity as a brave man, cannot act as a brave man in that way, so the form of “interaction” inevitably changes considerably.
"There's delicious food here."
The third day of lunch since I came to the Kingdom of Filgen.
Me and Reefa, and Chisato and Mel and the market in the Kingdom of Philgen.
"Isn't this where I introduced you?"
"Teach others where to eat delicious food. If it's not a secret, it's okay."
"So, what if it's somewhere else?"
"Make yourself at home. Make it my heaven I'll never tell anyone. Especially sweets."
You have a good personality.
Chisato, who was having such a conversation with Mel, changed her hair color and was disguised in glasses.
I thought it would be better to disguise myself because I had a lot of people writing about me, but even if I was noticed, I would have to deceive myself, so I decided to walk as it is.
Regarding the reason why we are here, it is simply to familiarize ourselves with the lives and cultures of the people of the Kingdom of Filgen, the brave men of our neighbouring country.
A little worldless leaf and I don't even know the world, in a sense, it's just a good form of interaction.
"Hey, kite. Let's eat over there."
Nh?
Rifa, who had slapped her shoulder, pointed to a place lined with stalls with fragrant smells.
Not only are shellfish and fish skewers grilled, but meat is also grilled.
The Shifu at my feet is also intrigued. He looks at you and moves his nose.
There's a delicious smell coming from there.
"Sif and Rifa say, what about Chisato?"
"Me too. Sometimes I want to eat that."
Do you always eat castle food?
Mel walked in the direction of the stalls, confirming that he also agreed.
"Ooh...!"
Should I call it a summer festival stall?
It's day now, but at night I came out on a lively street that definitely reminded me of my childhood, and I accidentally leaked a voice of exclamation.
"There is a large skewer of magic trout."
Grilled shellfish, it's fresh!
It's the best combination of cooked dice and sake!
"Kate, I want to eat it all."
"Let's find a place to sit first."
Yeah, good luck finding it.
I don't know, I feel like I'm bringing a child.
She smiles bitterly at Reefa as she walks around.
"You're kind of missed. To Rifa."
"Well, somehow, it's been a long time in this world."
Hmm.
Looking around the stall, replying to Chisato.
Then you can see something like a large raw cannon with fish on the edge of your vision.
About ten meters away.
The fish inside find me. [M]
"Ah"
It was already too late when I thought it was over.
The fish that saw me burst into a state of panic.
"Oh, hey! What is it!?"
Hahaha! The water's cold! Haha!!
A drunk guest who had been exposed to water because the fish had broken out laughs as they get wet.
I thought that was a bad idea. I left the barrel like I left the tank.
As the fish calmed down, she gently stroked her chest down.
Phew, you were so nervous.
I like animals, but I don't like to scare them.
I try to stay as close to myself as I can, but it might have floated a little.
Looking back at the three people who followed him as he tightened his mind, Chisato opened his mouth with a subtle expression.
"That's how animals avoid it."
"A Pure Demon who's too strong reacts so hypersensitively..."
Return Chisato and Mel's words: "I'm used to it, so I'm fine."
It is not hated, but avoided.
If you don't hate me, that's fine, because I'm convinced.
"Kate, come on, come on, come on, come on!"
"You need to take care of me a little more."
"...? Does that fill my hunger?"
Oh, my God, this kid.
Find a seat where we can sit while we make up our minds to retaliate against Rifa.
Apparently, the streets lined with stalls have tables and chairs at regular intervals where you can eat food and beverages bought at the stalls.
Sometimes it was near noon, and the table was filled with people.
Chisato-san, I think you're free.
"That's right. Let's go."
Looks like I found Mr. Mel's spare seat.
The more I look at you, the more seats I can find for six.
I'll head over there and reserve a seat for four.
"I'm going to buy it at the stall, but I might get a seat like this."
Ah, then I'll reserve my seat.
Really? Well, I guess I'll take care of it.
I don't know much about world cuisine, rather than this kingdom, so I'd better stay. [M]
Schiff looks at me and Rifa and looks like he's lost, but I laugh at him.
"Sif, can I go with Rifa and pick something I like?"
"! Um, okay!! Leave it to me!"
Pihahn, I dropped off Shif, who jumped up and followed the referees, and I looked at the lime that came up from the water bottle at my waist to my hand.
"This is a lively place, too."
"Cu"
"It's not different from the world I was in. I think it's a good place."
As she murmured, she heard a noisy noise from the seat next to her, which was about two miles away.
"Nh?!?"
It can be seen that a big man, two minutes older than me, was cheeking on a pile of grilled fish and skewers.
Thick arms like logs forged like a pro wrestler.
With it, the muscles swell up.
And a brown beast ear growing on your head.
A man with hyenas like a lion eats skewers on a plate and drinks alcohol poured into a big jack.
"After all, if seafood is famous, it's no good! No, I don't think so. You really shouldn't bother. I don't know if I should be a little late, but this is..."
A man who speaks to himself with an incredible voice.
When I saw him like that, I was surprised that you noticed me, and you turned to me.
"---Oh, boy. What are you looking at, Cora?"
"Ah, no! I'm sorry!! I thought I was someone who would eat it so delicious!!"
What am I talking about!?
The man looks at me slowly.
As he endured a tight silence so that he could no longer hear the noise around him, the man smiled brightly and banged me on the back.
"Huhahaha! Oh, yeah! You're a great kid! Here, I'll give you one!"
"Ah, thank you."
With great momentum, he was given a hot skewer to grill while holding his back with a large hand.
It was a scary impression, but I wonder if he was bright?
A little relieved to think so, the man dropped in a seat for a minute.
"Oh, are you with me?"
"Yeah, well..."
"Is this the boy's?"
A man holding his pinky finger while breathing a skewer into his mouth.
Understanding the meaning, I shake my neck with a bitter smile. [M]
"No, I'm a combo adventurer with friends."
"What, it's boring. It's not even 20 years old, is it?"
Seventeen.
"Oh, you're quite young. I didn't know you could talk to someone who looks like me at that age... so much liver."
You're aware of it...
From the perspective of an adventurer, I've fought scary monsters before, and above all, after Rick and the others stroked me, I felt immune to that kind of thing.
I'm not too proud.
"And you seem to remember something in your arms."
"Isn't that what we call each other?"
Returning that, the man smiles.
"Oh, you know what I mean?"
If you look at that muscle.
"Don't you see!!"
"Yes, of course!!"
Men yearn for muscles.
I already know that it's strong just by looking at it.
"Hahaha, you're an interesting kid. May I ask your name?"
"Yes, I'm Kate."
I will only tell you the name below because there are various circumstances.
The man carries the last skewer to his mouth without any particular concern.
"Kite, are you from this country?"
"No, I came from a neighboring country for a little errand."
"... hah, I see. You're lucky."
A man with a slightly surprised expression nodded suddenly and again.
What luck?
"I'm telling this to an interesting guy I met here. You should get out of this kingdom as soon as you can."
"... yes? What do you mean?"
"I'll know when the time comes. Yo, hey, hey."
That said, the man with the plate with the skewers piled up stood up slowly and looked down at me.
After all, men are tall enough to climb to the ceiling.
Bye, kite.
Waving with an unbelievable smile, he walks towards the street.
Even as people entered the waves and disappeared, when they were stunned, they noticed that the skewers at hand were still grilled and held their cheeks.
The gravy that spreads into your mouth.
The sauce with dark eyes is as thick as this.
And above all, fat that reminds me of beef.
As a result of the mixing of the three, my vocal cords make their own voice. [M]
"... delicious"
Market stalls.
Don't be afraid.
Even if you don't handle fish, it's delicious.
When you're enjoying the taste, Rifa returns to the stall where she was shopping for food.
But he seems depressed.
"Kite, the dragon skewer didn't sell out. Instead, I bought a lot of other things that seem delicious...."
Nh?
"Grilled skewers!?"
Rifa, who put a paper plate on both hands, looks at the skewer of my hand and looks surprised. [M]
Grilled skewers? No, I know that, but... hmm? Dragon?
"Eh, is this a dragon!?"
"Did you eat without knowing!? Okay, let me eat! Haaa!"
"I've never seen anything so fierce. Come on, I'll raise all the rest, so sit down."
I thought about the man earlier as I dragged my eyes to the open mouth rifa. [M]
What does it mean to leave this kingdom?
Could something be going on?