Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"Why is Capitan here...?

I tilt my neck and ask for the time being.

By the way, I call Garb's grandmother "Master," but if you're in the same position, the Capitans simply call out their names.

The reason for this is that once upon a time, when I was teaching various techniques, when I called them "masters," they said it wasn't a pattern and said no.

You can call me by name normally, it seemed.

In fact, some parts of you would have really thought so, but some parts of it seem to be illuminated.

Occasionally, Master, I remember doing that when I was angry and couldn't help myself because I was in a better mood when I called him.

Well, that rarely happened because he's basically a warm guy.

But what makes such a person here?

Strange.

Capitan nodded at my words,

"Well, I wonder how old you are. I've been talking to Garb's grandmother a lot. Just now, sister of phantom magic there... she showed Lorraine how to fight you too."

say.

Lorraine's phantom magic has many exaggerated performances, but it is true that she faithfully reproduced mine about her appearance and how she fought herself.

I roared a bit because I used to reproduce it on a level where you look at all those details.

At the same time, I saw various weaknesses and improvements, so it was well worth seeing.

But I can't tell you anything about being seen by my own masters.

"Capitan, don't threaten him... Lent, we're not trying to be difficult, so don't worry about it. It's just that there's so much I want to hear."

That's what Garb says to Capitan's words.

What do you want to hear?

I know too many things to say...

While I'm in eye contact with Lorraine, I guess I'll be deciding what to tell you... in the first place, it's a question of whether I can fulfill my hiding from these masters.

"But... before that. It would be harsh for me to tell you all about it. So we decided to tell you about this village. Of course, I talk to Ingo."

That's what Garb said in a meaningful way.

"... you mean this village? I'm sorry to say Hathhaler, but isn't it a country village in the back of the mountain? Sure, there are a few people like the Master and Capitan who have the skills not to look at it even a little malt..."

With all due respect, it's a strange decision to have a country village with so many people like that, I didn't think so.

but it doesn't mean it's never going to happen.

There was an adventurer who suddenly retired one day to the platinum "platinum" class and started his hiding life in his hometown village, because what a story can't be told for a long time.

Even a general of the country or a court magician is worth a similar story.

So when I went to an awesome cold village, there were some incredible people walking there, and everything can normally happen.

At least, that's why I've convinced myself that Hutthaler is nothing strange.

But from the tone of this galb...... is there any reason after all?

When I looked at Lorraine's face, I could tell she had a freaking look on her face that said, "Look, it's a weird village after all".

Lorraine's impression of Hathhaler has always been a very different village, so...

I also know you look like that.

In my words, Garb...

"Sure, you're basically right about that perception. Rather, for the majority of villagers, it's the right story. You thought you were a normal village until now, too, right? Well, that's a little unusual, you might have thought, but that was about it, right?

"Right...... Master and Capitan are not the kind of people who are in a village like this, I thought well, but that's about it......"

In fact, these two certainly have enough skill to be treasured even when they go to Malt.

Garb as a pharmacist and Capitan as a warrior.

Yet... is not what I thought even though I was an adventurer in Malt.

"Are you saying that talking like that isn't actually a normal village?

When Lorraine visits Garb and Capitan, Capitan now answers better.

"No... now, it must be a normal village. As Garb's grandmother said, yes for the majority of villagers. But for me and Garb's grandmother, and the village chief's ingo, it's a little different."

The three named by the Capitans, it is the three who are in positions of responsibility in this village.

It's a small village, so it's not like there's a council, like a malt, with a precise title, but the villagers all somehow recognize that if there's trouble, who will eventually be consulted and who will make the decision, then one of these three will do it.

Ingo, of course, is to be the village chief, Garb as the most knowledgeable figure in the village, and Capitan as the compiler of the most powerful men in the village.

What does it mean for such three people that this village is not a normal village?

Naturally, both Lorraine and I are intrigued.

It wouldn't have anything to do with the cause of my becoming the undead, but it might have something to do with how that temple was treated like that, and more than that, it's simply curious to have secrets in the villages I've lived in.

Me and Lorraine both have quite a penchant for knowing.

Otherwise I'm not doing adventurers or anything.

Adventurers are people who bother to stake their lives wanting to know about the secrets of the world.

There was no way such a person could have listened to such an interesting story and made the choice to go home without asking.

"So? What kind of village is Hathaler to the three Capitans, exactly?

That's what I asked, and now Garb,

"I can talk to you here now... because that would make you feel less real. I want to talk more about it tomorrow. The truth is, there was something these four of us wanted to go to. So when I saw the shrine, I said come... because it got dark in the boulder. It's dangerous to go now. For today, let's eat in my dishes, too, and get it over with. And you'll be here tomorrow morning. Then I'll talk to you."

That's what I said and laughed.