April 8, 7450.

After finishing his conversation with Fio and the others, he left the administration with them.

The square in front of the administration is lit here with magic props and incendiaries of lights, which still retain considerable brightness.

I can tell you that it's so bright and crowded that you can't worship it in a rural neighborhood like Beglitz unless it's also an oversized holiday like today.

In that, the drunks were consuming booze and food as they shouted and sang shoulder to shoulder.

There seems to be some fights, but the Knights squire is flying away, and it doesn't seem that hard to hold them off because both sides are pretty drunk at this hour in the first place.

In addition, in shops surrounding the square and in shops lined up on Main Street, shops such as those that don't usually put food or the like can serve food are not spared the business by opening doors and letting guests in, or by serving tables and chairs at the end of the house.

It's not just the store.

We also allow residents of Beglitz to open a simple inn only this week, so most buildings, including private homes in general, offer discounts as well.

Well, I knew this would happen because only alcohol is wholesaled in a good place in the store where I applied in advance.

This will be the way it is the day after tomorrow or so.

Beglitz goes to his destination explaining to Fios for the first time that the main business of the store that serves a round table over there is one that deals with ceramics or that the store that has a bunch of noisy people over there is supposed to be a leather craftsman.

The destination is a restaurant called Camran, which is the finest in Beglitz, booked in advance, and is my rental from 16: 00 to midnight today.

It's a little small on boulders to accommodate all the unexpectedly swollen killers (Slaters) and my combat slaves, but there's no choice there.

For that matter, more chairs would make it possible to deal with it.

Because it was originally a luxury store, the distance between tables and seats is quite relaxed.

When I arrived at the store, the feast appeared to be already cramped, and drunken laughter and screams were leaking from the store.

As I approached the door with a bitter laugh, the boy from the store, who had refrained beside the door, opened the door immediately.

When the door opened, the inner hustle and bustle, along with the light of the magic prop, pushed over as if it had even had pressure.

When I turned around and clasped my shoulders at the Fios who came with me, I stepped into the store.

"Oh! Here comes the star!

The hustle and bustle of the store becomes even bigger when drunk Rocco screams.

"Ooh Al! Over here!"

Xenom shouted and pulled me into the back seat.

Behind the store, Mizuchi sits alone, and beside him stands Carm and Ginger to talk about something.

I am led to the seat next to it and pressed against a beer poured jock.

and the toast also turned bright red there Tris' Azuma said, "Run three! Yes, go ahead!," he said.

Mizuchi said he wasn't feeling well and he refused to drink, so I can't help it.

I'm pregnant, even though I'm still in my early years.

Well, you'd have had a pretty hard time turning down booze because you still can't tell everyone about it on the boulder because you don't know what's gonna happen.

So I'll have to drink Mizuchi's share here.

Tilt the jock when you stand up again.

"I don't know what else to do...... gnaw, phew! Next! Ngukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk Next! Ngukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk Three drinks!

"Ooh!

"Good drink!

Hmm. I always thought it wasn't cold. If it was a beer, I'd keep putting three glasses on the boulder anyway. It's tight.

Well, I fulfilled my belated brother-in-law, and I tried to sit down, and now Bell, drunk and hello, has offered me a glass of wine poured.

"♪ Aww, Al's! I want to see something nice!

Hey, I haven't heard this in decades.

"Three big ones! (Bread, bread, bread)"

How can we all clap?

"Three small! (Bread, bread, bread)"

I don't really like a guy named Drinking Party Call.

Because the guy who got called is hard to say no, and even if he did, the place would be clear.

"Besides three (bread and bread)"

Finally, when I was a college defense student or self-defense officer, I remembered how many times I kept getting drunk until my memories flew.

"" Yes, Ick, Ick, Ick, Ick, Ick, Ick... "

Huh?

Why are they all in Japanese...?

Apparently someone has taught them along with the applause just now.

Damn, I'm going to bang my hand like I'm having fun up to Xenom.

"Whoa! Ngu, pu, pu, pu, pu!

"Hiu ~ ♪ The boulder is in Mr. Al ~ su ~"

There is a bright red bell and tris.

While watching that, the other members were loudly clapping their hands with pleasure, not sure.

Trying to lower your back again... Huh?

I'm going to give you the wine glass that Bell had in his other hand.

"♪ Dirty ~ I can't hear you ~! Yes! Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink!"

Hey, what the hell, you Nori?

You're an old college student... No, Tris and Bell were old college students.

We killers (Slaughters) have never had alcohol in such a nori before.

We're both totally out of tag.

Ku, damn......

"I get it. Give it to me! Ngu, pu, pu, pu, pu!

I put up an empty glass of wine and got a drink, and I said to Tris, "Give me a break already because I'm hungry," and I was finally able to settle down in my seat.

"Wow."

Throw your favorite boiled beans into your mouth as you spit out your gep and Mizuchi says, "Do you want to drink? I've said."

"No, today yes... please if it's ever going to get worse"

Mizuchi, with a bitter laugh, returned to conversations with Carm and Ginger.

Well, there's Mizuchi who hasn't been drinking, which is probably why Tris and Bell are all that big a shag.

I don't care if you eat too much or drink too much volumetric, because you don't just have to worry about falling for acute alcoholism.

It's usually full of hustle and bustle in the stores that settle there.

Slowly looking around the store, Fio and Grace are also laughing at Nico and mouthing booze at the table where Lorrick and Ruby sit, and Knobfom is talking about something at the table dragged into Ralpha and Guine.

Andersen is also kind of cheerfully laughing with Meath and Jer, and Vix seems to be about to start an arm wrestle with Zulu about who told him too.

Kevin and Sanno flaunt it, and the referee-like Lutz carefully checks the position of the two elbows.

Next to that, Jess, Dender and Karim are fussing over a sip like me just now.

Claw and Marie were both camels wrapped around Rocco, next to which Marr poured booze on Vince and Giberti, and Kim and Hiss were pointing to Limby and laughing at Guerraggera.

Glad they all look like fun...?

Is that Thor?

In the corner of the store Tor was eating something quietly, not adding to the foolishness of one person.

You noticed that as well as I did, young Ben and Ellie moving across from him to talk about something while pouring booze.

... mah, okay.

Passionate about cleaning up cold dishes of sautéed and simmered caponata vegetables without tomatoes.

Delicious.

This dish, which is not about fried food but uses a good amount of olive oil, can only be seen in a fancy restaurant.

Most types of edible oils are common, but they are all quite expensive.

When I was diving into the Labyrinth of Balduk, active use of oil in the menu of meals certainly meant energy replenishment, but it also meant eating expensive, equal-good rice.

Roasted veal next...... no, let's try baldukki.

"Well, how many of you can make it back to the inn safely," he thought as Balducky reached for the plates served, smiling lightly.

"Hey, Al! How long have you been eating?

"That's right! Let's drink!"

Let me eat some more.

Neither Tris nor Bell were such a pain in the ass.

... and an hour or so passed.

I managed to escape Tris and Bell and slowly started enjoying the booze with Zenom, Hiss and Gel.

I'm already pretty drunk, but, hey, I can still go.

"Al, this guy is delicious..."

Xenom says, licking the shochu of the brand thing he took from Wang Du for this day.

Wouldn't you?

I thought Xenom would definitely like this shochu called "Big Drink (Guy Lazzai)."

I made a good purchase, although it was very expensive at a backorder price of one dozen million Z.

"What is this? That would go great with this drink. Status open... Smoked octopus (octopus)? Octopus!?"

Hiss made a fool of the smoked rice noodles prepared by bringing them in with the shochu.

(10) It's also rich in taurine, it's subtle in calories and it's good for you!

The flavorful ingredients are delicious because they are multi-eyed. I have nothing to say!

Tasty, swimming, inky, one of your legs is a dick and it's awesome!

For once, the season in Japan is supposed to be summer, but it can be fished all year round, and clearly, it tastes good whenever a mature rice noodle is eaten, he's super good.

The day the female with the egg "Furoko" was caught, it was so silly.

Well, even in the Kingdom of Lomberto, it's typical of ingredients that are only eaten in coastal areas, so Hiss, who disgusts me with the octopus, is a normal reaction.

"If you eat it, it tastes good, right?

(12) As he smiled and told Hiss as he pushed the feelings of Respect to death, Hiss nodded as he let his feet of Xiu stick out of his mouth.

Something like this, it's somewhat erotic that a beautifully tidy-faced elf woman is sticking her octopus feet out of her mouth.

"Hell, you even sold this in Balduk. I've never had one, but with this booze... don't look good. This!

As the gel was also impressed, once again hanging the smoked octopus in front of his eyes, he threw it into his mouth and drank.

"Right? Al says it tastes better when he eats this guy raw, but I don't like fish or pimples raw. I knew it was smoked. Smoked fish or anything suddenly tastes good. And this one fits the shochu best."

Xenom is also narrowing his eyes to how Hiss and Gel liked their favorites.

and the store door opened and a group of mountain people (Dwarves) came in.

Of course, the old Purgatory Flames.

When Claw and Marie stood up with an unpleasant face with it, they headed toward Mizuchi.

Speaking of which, Ralpha and Guine should have been free from the evening in relation to the shift in security, Claw and Marie, the orthodox knights, were on duty from 21: 00 until midnight, which should also be referred to in a way as a poverty label.

They drained the liquor. The two of them came to me with him when they had a two-word, three-word conversation with Whiteflame, standing upright immobilized as he looked sideways at the banquet.

"Captain, it's a change of security, so we'll take it off. Happy day."

"Congratulations"

"Oh, hold on"

They left the store looking sorry for themselves.

"Captain, I'm done for the day..."

"Oh, you're tired. There's still plenty of booze and food. Have fun."

A harsh look broke when I hung a twisted word on the white flame representing the Dwarves.

And the Dwarves surrounded me and Zenom's sitting table.

"" My Lord Firefrid! Long time no see!

I thought this was going to happen, but uuch.

"Whoa. I hear you're doing great."

Xenom replied in a good mood.

"Ha, that's already..."

"What do you say, you want a drink?

Xenom lifted my (...) "Big Drink" bottle.

"Oh, oh! Lord Firefrid himself!

The Dwarves took empty cups, glasses, and even jocks that were unleashed on tables everywhere and lined up in front of the zenom.

Oh, with this look, you'd be extending your opening hours, and your cam run would be a disaster.

April 9, 7450.

"Morning."

Mizuchi opened the curtain and woke up with the cold air that came into the room by opening the glass window.

"... good morning"

I didn't wake up badly last night because they magically drained my liquor before I went to bed.

I woke up with my upper body rubbing my eyes when I checked the time with a small clock demon prop I had on my pillow.

"What time is it? … 4: 30."

There will still be nearly an hour before sunrise at this time of year.

The sun rises as we run.

I got home around 23: 00 last night, so I don't know what time everyone was at Camran.

I don't think he'll be in the boulder anymore......

I changed my running course a little and passed in front of the cam run and there was still laughter.

Is that voice Bell and Meath?

I've been snubbing my ears in front of the store for a while, but I can hear them starting Ralpha on the boulder and belonging to the Knights...

"Bu-ha-ha! Heggs, I'll paint your face on your stomach!

"Oh, my lady! It's time to go back!

"It's been a long night or so! Even Balduk doesn't sleep......!

"Saya, Guinehan! It's time to dawn at night! I don't have time for this."

"Oh!? What, you can't drink my booze anymore? See!"

"No, my lord, I'll have it!

"" Ooh, nice drink! Oh, come on, Daniela's, better place... "

What are you doing...

I gaze at Mizuchi and laugh bitterly.

I was pretty sorry to see the boy sleeping by the door.

Well, the folks, not just those guys, are probably more of a minority of us who just left before the date changed because we're as drunk as ever here in the square and on the street.

He went back from running, got himself in good hands, and served in the administration at exactly seven o'clock on time.

From the sights seen in the streets, I thought most of the staff would not be here either, but almost everyone is at work exactly.

It's obvious, but as far as I'm concerned, the sight of the city I just saw is new to my memory, and I'm in a well-disciplined workplace.

And around nine o'clock after cleaning up some work.

Fio and the others came to the administration for a pre-departure greeting.

Of course, I need to receive horses and tools, so I guess that's the main reason.

"I'll give you the money first"

Since there were three of them, I gave each of them a sachet containing 30 pieces of silver coins in 30 pieces of gold.

"Use as much as you need when you need it"

If you tell Marl and Limby when you run out of them, you can add them in a few days, but if you have too much, you can give them a bonus.

But I won't say that first.

If it's just Fio and Grace, I might have told you, but I can't put that much credit on Knobfom.

"As for the horse, I'll have Mizuchi accompany him to the Knights headquarters after this, so I'll give him two suitable ones there. The two combat slaves should be waiting there too. Then... Ohon... the extermination of the Aus Mayak is on you! I hope so, thank you!

"I'm going!

"Yes!"

"I'm coming!

The three of them left the reception.

After noon.

Four horses walk through the pastoral landscape stretching northwest of Zondir.

It's Grace, Nell, Marr and Limby, led by Fio.

"Ha..."

Nell, riding behind Fio, sighed several times.

Fio, who knows the cause, continues to take the reins without changing his expression.

Before long the fields that had been spread on both sides of the road were broken and plunged into the woods.

"Ha..."

Also, Nell sighs.

'I can't help that one. I don't think anyone would be able to react if they used it right next door.'

Fio spoke as he turned around halfway back.

'But I was only about 3m away... and I was confident, hey'

Earlier, when I received my horse at the Knights headquarters in Beglitz, Mizchi said he wanted to accelerate to Nell and try a mock fight, and Nell took it.

That said, it was naturally forbidden for attacks that hit the opponent's body directly.

A simple wall was created with several military horses lined up in the corner of the squad yard, blindfolded, and the mock battle held there was controlled by Mizuchi.

Nell seemed to have approached Mizuchi at such a speed that he could not be captured by the ordinary man, but Mizuchi, who stood with a wooden sword in advance, knocked down Nell's wooden sword with his first machete.

Even though Nell could see the movement of Mizchi's sword tip, he couldn't avoid it.

Of course, the knocked down sword immediately gave up and tried to move into a fight, but Mizuchi had just used his sword well to stop Nell from approaching, or he was paid his legs and defeated.

I look up to Nell in surprise. Mizuchi says, "That's amazing speed. I finally got to follow you," he reached out.

Nell, who thought he was invincible if he was accelerating the White Soldier battle, was devastated and continues to this day.

"Three meters away, with swords in place in advance, we were able to predict an attack from fast travel. I don't have a choice. Besides, from what I've seen, her sword arm is a big deal too. If you deal with a skilled swordsman, you'll have no choice."

Fio hung his heartfelt words of comfort.

but it just sounds like an empty word to Nell.

'But I...'

Fio made one suggestion about whether he felt untrained by Nell's words telling him to whine.

And Zambus Avenue entered Mount Bashkel, when it was hard to fold.

"Here you go..."

When Fio looks around, he stops to the horse and shivers his ears, making sure there's no one around him.

And I gave everyone a little pause.

"Uh, you guys. Marr, you and Limby."

"Yes."

"Anything?"

Fio called me in and Marl and Limby came closer.

"This job, do you hear about the possibility of a rough thing?

"Yes."

"Yes."

Marl and Limby snort all together.

They are said to be excellent combat slaves who also frequently dived into the Great Labyrinth of Balduk.

"I'm sorry, but I only heard about you guys, so I don't know what you're capable of. Then I can't grasp the power of war when I have to. So do a mock fight with us here."

……

The atmosphere between the two of us changed a lot.

We thought we'd get rid of ourselves here and get away with all the money and horses your husband had left us.

"Don't look so scared. You guys want to know what we're all capable of, right?

"" Ha ""

After hearing Fio's words that followed, the atmosphere between the two was slightly soothed.

Indeed, as Fio said, both Marr and Limby wanted to know exactly what their prowess was.

And he admitted he had at least one line of leadery qualities about a man named Fiorenzo Heroscol who had proposed it early on.

But I can't be alarmed.

Because of this, the two of them have not seen the simulated battle between Mizchi and Nell in the refinery field.

"I'm going to do a little prep exercise, so just cut the right branches and wait for me."

Fio pulled out his long sword to perform the shaped dance.

That type is fundamental that even the two combat slaves know.

But it tells us that the speed at which the sword protrudes and swings down, the knife that their master likewise swings down, stops perfectly in the hollow, and that the moves and arms that do not make it microscopic, and the body that even makes it feel like flowing legs and some kind of beauty, are not just mountain adventurers.

"Well, that's pretty good."

"Oh, but even we..."

Marr and Limby discussed in a small voice as they struck down branches to create impromptu wooden swords and wooden spears.

I don't know a few fights with demons dragged around to the limits of my health and plunged into it again and again.

I have also suffered serious injuries on the verge of death.

The days of not going to the labyrinth continued to be strictly instructed even when the hands with swords and shields were no longer raised by slave heads.

I may not go as far as first-rate, but I acted with those first-rate adventurers many times and was even trained into arms that I could keep up with enough.

And I'm also familiar with adventurers who should also be called truly superior.

"Well, there will be, and even if I get hurt, I'm bored, so shall we not hit the attack? Sorry, I can't use healing magic as much as your husband. Give me a break there. Well, let's start with you."

Fio put up a shield when he nominated Limby and received a distorted wooden sword.

When Limby also sets up his shield and sword, he takes a distance of about three meters.

And, not to mention, Limby got two ahead of him and lost.

- This guy, he's strong. Plus the fat muscles look like Zulu or your husband... not the Knights sword!?

Marr became aware of the edge of his mouth rising at the same time as the war.

- That's a great arm... but not as good as your husband or wife. Plus, if I'm used to fighting adventurers' swords, or...

Tighten your mouth and shield carefully to deflect your body.

Hiding the right-hand wooden sword with a shield, aiming ahead later, is an adventurer's setup when fighting one-on-one.

"Huh!"

Fio protrudes with a sharp temper voice.

Shift the shield on your left hand to limit the target's sword orbit......

When I thought so, then a blow from the side flew away from me.

I took it painfully with a wooden sword held in my right hand, but its power greatly exceeded Marr's imagination.

And Marl also lost without holding a few matches because he was greatly disfigured.

"Ha. I thought I could get the first blow in. I was pretty surprised when they took that one. You don't have to do that either."

Fio is smiling sparingly.

"Also, one more, please!

Without even trying to hide remorse, Marr demands further mock warfare.

"No, I said everyone, didn't I? Grace is next."

Fio's wife's gains are spears.

Both Marl and Limby knew that, so they also made wooden spears about 3m long.

We have both lost to Fio easily.

Well, next up is their original spear.

I'm not going to lose this time.

Did that readiness work, and both Marr and Limby were able to win against Grace without risk?

- Good. I almost couldn't face your husband if I had lost even the spear......

Nell, the third person, stood in front of them while they were also horrified.

Nell only has twigs, not wooden swords or wooden spears.

"Mr. Knobfom. You already know what they're capable of, right?

"Yeah, it's a big deal..."

From Nell's eyes, both Marr and Limby seemed quite capable as adventurers, unsuitable for the year.

I wouldn't be inferior if I were in Labius, where she used to belong.

"... From what I've seen, you seem to be better at both spears. A good weapon is fine. From which?"

As long as you dive into the nostalgia, you're not Nell's enemy, such as the one with the spear.

That's the word the room made me say.

"I'll go from here."

Marr grabbed a distorted wooden spear.

And he lost without even knowing what had happened.

Nell's steps were truly unimaginable to Marl.

As for Marl, he was approached at such a speed that he wondered if he had disappeared, that he had not even been able to pull the spear back.

Lynbee, who saw it, switched his gains to shields and wooden swords, but lost without even letting him defend himself with a shield to his satisfaction.

"Mr. Knobfom. Now you know, right? They get pretty armed with them. You literally treated it like a child. [M] To be honest, I don't think I'd be able to reach you either if they suddenly used their inherent skills during combat, not from the start. If it's any more of a brawl, it won't be debatable. '

The line began to move towards Samish again.