Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"Husband. Finally, we're here."

Take the carriage back down the road, from there back to the right route for a while.

As it was, it was not possible to be taken to an unexplained place again, but this time it seemed to have taken us firmly on the road to our destination, and we reached the village of Luza.

Ya 'Tool is also concerned, he looks like a normal pedestrian, and doesn't feel like he's going to set something up.

Is it to say that all of his hands as a "goblin" have been served?

Well, I was served a lot of hobgoblins, and I almost fell asleep with drugs, which may mean I stopped because I'm more than suspicious.

As for this one, I'm already quite suspicious.

By the way, sleeping pills don't work at all for me, but they were similar about Lorraine and Augley.

I hear Lorraine de-toxified it with witchcraft, and Augley did something to de-toxify it.

Augley didn't tell me how, but I guess that means he's also a solid silver adventurer.

A little tangled hands or so, I quickly spot them and smash them.

"Oh, finally. But I'm glad I put it on properly. I was wondering what would happen for a while."

"Sir, that's not what he said..."

That's what Yatool says as he comes disappointed, but creates an atmosphere of sorrow.

I know this is also an act, but it seems like it's an actor inside.

Some intermediate, what a profession, in a theater. Isn't that what makes you better suited to play actor?

It doesn't look like a second one, but it has a unique face and atmosphere, and now it doesn't, but last night, when I was talking to my buddies, I felt a lot different.

And then there will be voices and stuff, but you won't know until you try it around there.

"Ha. Well, if we get this far, we'll be fine now. I'm resting in peace, so focus on your work too."

"Heh."

That being said, Yatool closed his front and started working on just the job of securely advancing the carriage.

Even so, all we have to do is take the inn and park the carriage.

You don't have to be so careful.

"... out of the blue, you didn't have anything?

Lorraine opens her mouth like that after Yatool closes her front.

"Right. I thought there might be something on the way..."

That's what Augley said without letting go, even as she nodded.

"In the village... I want to be full of things when I'm staying, but I don't think so this time..."

This body is physically less likely to feel tired, but sometimes I feel mentally tired.

Even if I can't sleep long enough, if I stay still, I can heal my tiredness, but if I have to be careful all the time, I don't think I can do that either.

"I have no choice. I would have to think that I had just the right amount of free time for an otherwise boring stay. Of course, it's a problem."

Lorraine would say that, but it was me who thought anything would be too positive.

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The village of Luza is one of the many villages present in the kingdom of Yarlan, in a terrible countryside without leaking into its example.

It's not about my hometown of boulders, but it's probably because it's not a place of special origin, like there.

Its life is very quiet and calm.

So much so that Malt seems like a pretty good city.

Is the villagers' profession enough to give the peasants a hunter, a technician who makes handicrafts on wood dust, and a merchant who chops up a small shop selling groceries that are necessary for the villagers?

And then there's the tavern for all those villagers to occasionally take off their wings.

"It's unusual for adventurers to come here. Where there is nothing, but only alcohol is quite there. Drink it until it crumbles."

It was the owner of the liquor store who said so.

A big man like a bear, but a man who could feel more like inclusiveness than intimidation.

It is surprisingly small to see this, the words of other guests who are coming to the liquor store.

"I don't know if it will crumble, but I'll entertain you... Yes, I'd like to hear a little about Lake Petrama near here..."

When I say that, the shopkeeper...

"Lake Petrama? Well, is that what you're looking for? We're not that close there at this time of year either... but if it's normal, there's someone we can talk to. Hey, Felicie! They're listening to the lake!

That's what I called on one of us who was enjoying a meal and a sweet drink with three women at the table at the back.

One of them, the most plain atmospheric woman of the three, seemed to patrol, even when called, whether her personality was also a drawn-in idea.

But the other two push me on the back, and eventually I come here in a hurry.

It's scary when adventurers come suddenly in these rural villages and they call me that.

Anyway, most of them are rough guys, and if they come around drunk and drunk in a liquor store, a few guys start doing things that aren't even busy.

Plus, I'll call a young village daughter at that time, something that I can easily imagine what will happen next.

But on the other hand, there are some chances there.

Some honestly offer to go out with me if you like, because I seriously just fell in love with him or something like that that that would be as much as the villagers' annual income just to exaggerate.

I guess the two people who pushed that woman's back went into that kind of behavior thinking it was that way.

There's a woman at our party named Lorraine, and all of a sudden, she doesn't seem to act intact, maybe she made a decision.

Whoever sucks with or without a woman at the party sucks......

"Oh, uh. Me..."

I guess I'm a little nervous.

Lorraine smiled at Felicie like that,

"Oh, you don't have to put so much effort into your shoulders. We don't do anything terrible to you. [M] I just need to ask you something. Actually, tomorrow, I'm going to head to Lake Petrama, which is near here, and I want to ask you about the rough terrain, the distance, and then the size of the lake itself and the distribution of creatures. According to the owner, you are familiar with it, so I asked him to call me..."