King Kurvan Kingdom Border Museum

"Haaa ~"

The girl was sighing. Sit at the end of a meeting you were allowed to attend.

"My lord, let my troops do this. My arms are still tight."

"What? I thought you were out last month at the Beast Crusade. Leave this to my elite."

"What are you so smart about? And" Beast Crusade "makes me laugh. You said," I don't care enough to kill the feathers. "

"This is between us...."

"You can't."

"That's right. You just moved last week."

"You just suppressed the drunk and furious adventurers!?"

Beginning a long time ago, a large adult has been arguing that it is no good.

The stone mansion is a killing landscape and is laid with monster fur, not carpet. It would be a good price to sell it in the Holy King's City with proper care, but the rubbish gathered here are no longer worn out because they step on muddy shoes.

The conference table, which is only thick and heavy, has been slammed more and more since a while ago, and the top plate is falling. I'm sure it was the new table we just had last year, but at this rate, we may not be able to make it past this year.

"Haaa ~"

And the girl sighed again.

There are only six boring big men and only girls in this room. The girl came here saying, "I will try to participate in the meeting as much as possible because it will be helpful in the future," but all she was shown was the argument of the men who wanted to use the excuse to get into trouble.

Wow, the lady's worried.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ever since I went to the Holy King's City, yeah.

For the first time in her life, the girl left the border territory where she was born and raised, and went to the Holy King's City.

What I saw there —— it struck the girl's heart.

Clean and tidy neighborhood. Especially from the inside of the "Third Sanctuary", not a single piece of garbage fell. In the territorial capital where the girl is now, the "capital" is known as the "capital", and there are poor houses lined up, and if you are alarmed, you step on the horse shit that is falling on the road.

The Holy King's City had excellent food. Beautifully cut vegetables, artistic sauce with depth, soft and sweet meat. All we have to do in the capital is cut and bake the meal and season it.

And most importantly -- people.

"In this case, I can't call Ava-sama...."

The girl, Mira, the eldest daughter of Uncle Murray's border, recalls a girl the same age she met in the Holy King's City.

Eva of the Count of Sirees was more well dressed than she had ever seen in a painting, and even more perseverance was excellent.

I told Eva in a dreamy way, "I want you to come and visit me," and Mira returned to me after returning to the border territory to smell the smell of horse shit.

That poor Eva doesn't smell good.

There's no way we can call Eva here.

"Mira, we're in a meeting. Cut it out."

"Meetings!? Where are these meetings!? When monsters show up, they're not just freaking out and deciding who's going to take them down! I wish I could carry it around or screw it!

"... it always ends like that."

In response to Mira's remarks, which pointed to the essence, her father, Uncle Watanabe, honestly said so.

It is not decided by discussion, but if it is decided without saying anything, it is a meeting held solely for the reason that it is not refreshing.

Nmoo, I heard a cow chirp.

"Father, if you're hot, let's clean up the capital. We have to keep the main street clean!

"Heh, lady. Don't make me laugh, who cleans..."

The big man, who was seeing a kiss, took a breath. A 12-year-old girl is being pressured by a big man with 50 thick eyebrows and a loose bald head.

"But I thought you asked the Adventurer Guild to clean it. We shouldn't have taken that."

And the muscle Dharma with an eye band in her right eye sitting next to her said, yeah, and the muscle Dharma that was often burned in the sun with the crown next to her nodded.

Mira screamed.

"I hope none of the adventurers will accept my request."

"... you know, Mira. I don't know what to do with that. I let you out because you said so, but the adventurers gathered here are hungry for excitement. I can't believe they're picking up shit like that right now."

"Father. Words!"

Mira pointed out that the border master just shrugged his shoulders.

One of the things I learned when I met various nobles in the Holy King's City was, "My dad is crazy." First, the lord of the aristocracy does not fight monsters with his own battle axe (Battle Axe), nor does he wear a bear fur over his head, nor does the aristocratic child call his father "Dad".

What Mira did when she returned to the capital was to receive proper nobility education and to re-educate her father. Mira is careful every time something like this happens, but there is no sign that her father's words will be fixed.

Well then, is it time to decide on dice?

A woman's muscle Dharma says, and the muscle Dharma and the others agree, saying, "Yes," and "I don't know if my daughter is in a good mood." Incidentally, they are the family of the Murray Border Count, each with thousands of troops.

This time it was about investigating the massive earthquake that occurred at the foot of the mountain and the massive scorpion that it seems to have caused from its long hibernation.

"Haaa ~"

Mira sighed again, sighing sideways at the muscle Dharma who was deciding who was going. Father came sideways.

"Don't rush. Isn't this a nice place? Nothing, Miss Eva didn't make you a friend because you're a greenhouse-grown girl, did you?

"That's... that's right. I still care. Eva is working with your father on a trip to another country?

"Ah, that's the Glenlivet thing....."

Border Master was also aware of what happened in the Lev Magic Empire, but Border Master's possession of force was to dominate the border. He can't leave here and act together with the former Holy King Grenzid.

On the other hand, the Count of Sirius said he had no territory because he was a central nobleman and had gone to the Lev Magic Empire about the Glenzide.

When I heard that, I thought from the bottom of my heart, "I'm flattered."

Normally, the border is full of excitement and fun, but if something happens to the state, I'd like to go there.

"Oh, you got it?

Wow, it looks like the muscle durmans are screaming and winning, and the muscle durma of the tight bald is shaking his victory fist -- there,

"My Lord, my Lord!

The conference room door opened with a bang and another muscle, Dharma, came in. Incidentally, everyone below the top captain is a muscle darma. Both men and women, old and young. The meat will follow in a few months, even if it is thin when you join the army.

"What's the matter? I told you today's meeting is an important decision making meeting."

…………

When she asked what was "important" to decide with a dice, her daughter looked at it, but ignored it beautifully and the border master tightly braced his chest.

"Well, that's the big scorpion that showed up all of a sudden... but it seems to have been exterminated."

Dice losers saw the muscle of bald that quickly won, but he quickly opened his mouth. "That can't be helped." "This time it's no good." "Zamaakan, Kappa's farts and cheeks." The losing muscle Dharma had a smell.

"... exterminate?

But Uncle Frontier questioned.

"Hey, that big scorpion is definitely a big guy over 10 meters old, and the adventurers just snuck in and came around.

Hee.

"Where the hell did you defeat him?

"That's it...."

The missionary muscle Dharma gently gave something out of her pocket.

"Nice to meet you at this museum. My lord tells me that if I show you this, you will understand."

The moment he saw it (...), Uncle Mule opened his eyes.

It was a familiar dagger. But it was in mint condition, and it was already in use.

I gave this to him about two months ago.

But how many Shuras were there?

"Bring her here right away —— no, I'm coming! Where is he!?"

He grasped the dagger he had given in his stead and shouted.

"Reggie's getting stronger again...!

It was a voice of joy.