Ohanabatake no Maousama

"It's worse than I thought," Sanatoria muttered with a bosori, biting the biscuit served at the inn. Then spit on the floor with a face like biting a worm.

His manners are not bad. However, it is not necessarily such an elegant growth.

So why did he do this misbehavior? Sanatoria spit because of the sand in the biscuit. Bars of poor quality are a good way to increase costs.

In addition, the amount of sand mixed in is quite large, the taste is light and if you bite it, you will hear an unpleasant sound. He swallowed the wine he ordered with him to swallow the swearing that came out of his mouth ... but the wine wasn't even diluted with water or tasted at all.

Although Sanatria is not interested in eating because she has no sense of smell, she seems to have no way to endure this condition. Wrinkles are carved on the nose like grumpy carnivores.

"It's a meal. What did the Kouders guy do?" Sanatoria finally talked about cursing, but a bitter smile came from next door.

"It's only in the village of Hamplet that he's involved. Last week, I lost his deputy and started supporting the whole territory. It's hard to blame the neighborhood for security and food. "That's right, Gunnard. No matter how much isn't it? Did you go clearly and he's not eating anymore!" On the floor.

"It wasn't a food, it was bad! If you don't, you have to eat it!" Then he hears Sanatorium's bitches and curses, and the innkeeper shouts at it.

"Is it going to open again, landlady? I'm taking money, but I'm getting trash-like things. What do you do before you drop it? Ahn !?" It's like you don't know what would happen to your inn's business license? I'll have to talk to the inn's guild executives for the time being, but when Sanatria and Gannard turn their gazes and lines with murderous intentions, The lady landed in an instant. The two dare not pursue any further.

"... I can't help thinking about this. What do you eat when you go to the village of Hamplet, which was the center of the damage? What do you do, Gunnard?" , Gunnard, who was talked about, did not reply immediately and put his finger on his chin and thought for a while. And he muttered Bosori.

"I'm somehow, but ... I feel like I'm turning my hand and eating something much better than the villages around here." Of course, that is Kuders. In the first place, if he becomes serious, he can make any amount of crops using the magic of that devastating land. However, he does such shallow things and creates a situation where the villagers depend on him-I don't think it's such a stupid thing.

"Oh, when I said that, I felt like that too. He's surprisingly stuck with food." He seems to be a little cold, and Sanatria is peeling her hair and disturbing her hair while sitting on her back. Leave your body and look up at the ceiling with a sigh.

The third man caught his mouth there.

"Well, both of us don't blame the villagers. It seems that the habitat of the monsters in the territory has changed recently, and it seems that merchants do not come in. Otherwise, heavy rains severely damaged spring wheat `` But the deputy seemed to have the usual taxes, and everyone was sick, '' said the villager who listened to their conversation while eating and eating around. I just nodded at me.

However, Sanatoria laughed at such a flow with his nose and looked around with a smile like a carnivore. "I don't care, Elder. We gave us money. So the landlady gave us something to eat. Need to be dropped?" And he glances at the next gunnard, but he agrees with him. Do not show. Instead, he simply sighs with a disturbing face.

"I'm still impatient, Sanatoria. More than that, Elder ... I said there was a change in the habitat of monsters in the territory, but do you know the cause and the extent of the damage?" A man who is a skilled adventurer called Elder in the ears, does not immediately answer and begins to examine his words in his mouth. Then, after a while, he muttered.

"Unfortunately, the cause is unknown. However, it seems that the surrounding monsters moved away from the village of Hamplet, causing various chain reactions and changing the habitat." Understands why Elder stood out and at the same time floats a person in his mind.

"It's ... it's the work of the guys." "Rather, it's a return to those who are reluctant to help with reconstruction." According to a report from Kudels, helping and cheering nearby villages At the time of the request, it was apparent that the villagers could not receive support from each other, but only from individuals who had a relationship with the residents of Hamplet Village. At first glance, Kudels seemed to be loose, but it was a type that had a sharp root around it. The creatures, such as politicians, spit out noble words from their mouths, but they are extremely narrow and insidious creatures that seek to revenge when they forget.

"Well, after all, it's the self-sufficiency of the people in this village, what do you do?" Sanatria wrote a meaningful line to the other two. It's hard for others to understand, but it means what to do with monsters that appear on the village roads and attack merchants.

"What can I do to find out what to do? I'm just gathering information and I'm just getting sluggish." Elder squints further, narrowing his narrow eyes and laughing with a dazzling light.

These three are actually the old friends who once had a party together. They had little work to do because of Kudels's overwork, and they came to the hunt for monsters in Lykern territory for both hobbies and benefits.

Finally, Gunnard nodded.

"Then, let's negotiate with the mayor and ask for it. It's been a long time since we've been hunting monsters.