The next day.
Outside the company, I used to poke and pull my short spear at night before it even grew white.
Sometimes I changed sleeping shifts late at night, and I was just a little excited.
The name Fartile Kingdom, I hear.
This country is entering the southern frontier continent (Southmark).
Since a man named Uncle Dagger is a nobleman and the entry of the Fartile kingdom into the southern frontier continent (Southmark) seems to have been in recent decades, the half-elf grandmother in question is probably in her own country.
... I mean, if we cross the ocean, there's someone there who can talk about Brad and Marie and Gus.
I can't even throw it out because there's a lot going on right now, but I definitely want to go sometime.
"Fu...... Huh!
And being three disciples, I want to be able to speak proudly of myself.
Thinking like that, stick out the spear along with the leg judgment.
Sharp.
Sharper.
Sharpness in combat moves is not just speed.
Quick switching between stationary and motion, or 'moving beauty', as we call it in previous life.
Stationary. Instant. Stationary. Instant.
Sharp.
Sharper.
More, more, more sharply...
"…… Ya. Good luck, you're going to have a good time."
The voice scratched out my concentration.
I wonder how bare he was.
I don't feel like dozens because I'm breathing up lightly.
"Mr. Tonio."
The man who finally came out of the old company was a man with a gentle smile.
Trying to put the spear away,
"No, I'm not going to interrupt. Go on, go on."
"Oh, excuse me..."
Nevertheless, I accidentally concentrated too much on my bare hands.
I still have to walk today, so I can't help pushing my body to its limits.
It was decided that the organizing motion was light and that the mould should be flushed.
Mr. Tonio sits on a nearby stump and looks at the situation.
"…… Mr. Will, you are strong."
"Is it?
"No, well, what do I say when the Incheon Adventurer takes an advance..."
And, Mr. Tonio smiles bitterly.
As I listen, I move slowly through the motion of the mold.
Pay off, sink in, poke up……
"We know that your movements are very sophisticated.
It's called the courage to stand in front of a giant monkey, it's called Mr. Menel's assessment.
And most importantly, this is what I see as a merchant. "
"What is it?
"The Dwarf's masterpiece and spear are familiar to my hands."
Humans matching specialties are still specialties.
Yes, he said, shrugging his shoulders.
"- But there's something I don't understand."
"Don't you understand?"
"Yeah."
Two, Mr. Tonio's gaze.
I noticed a lurking sharpness in the soft one, which carefully discerns the product.
"……… What do you want?"
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That's what they said, and I stopped moving and tilted my neck.
"What?... eh, God's mission..."
"That's what you want as a cleric.
Or, if you are also a virtuous priest, that may be life……… "
As an individual, do you want anything, says Tonio?
"……… Why did you do that?
"Because I'm a merchant."
Mr. Tonio laughed.
"Sell hard and extra, just like this, sell hard and extra.
That's the merchant. It is the business road that moves goods and fulfills people's wishes and satisfies them in exchange for the price they deserve. "
The voice was serious, although the tone of speech was mild.
I realized that was this man's path.
"Indeed..."
I can't imagine how satisfied I am with you.
Yes, Mr. Tonio said.
"You are a stranger.
The arms are strong and brainy, and God's protection is thick from healing difficult wounds and diseases.
Standing behavior feels like manipulation and learning, and as an adventurer you seem to be successful and have financial leeway.
There is also a sensibility that is not out of the ordinary, like tears in a little martial arts poem.
I've never seen anyone like you before. - Nobility, because I feel a little different. "
It's like a cleric warrior in a story, or a holy knight.
Yes, Mr. Tonio said.
"Therefore, I decided to ask directly for the sake of postgraduate studies because it was a corner.
What would an individual like you to do? Or are you, after all, a thorough agent of God? "
I thought about it when I was told.
Think about it, what do I want? [M]
No, in the first place.........
"Mr. Tonio. Uh, I...
I've been a raised parent, a master, spending time in a small, happy place with people I thought were my family.
But on the verge of becoming independent, I suddenly lost them and had to leave.
- Instead, with the protection of the god of lightning. "
One thing about Immortality.
That was only a few months ago.
"I don't know anything about it yet, I don't know anything about it...
So according to God's mission to show me, I feel like I'm doing it with selflessness, I think. "
Where you don't know anything, you don't even know what to want.
I think I need to know the world first.
Brad and Marie, about this world Gus protected.
"So I want to know the world.
I think my desire arises from knowing and interacting with it. "
And that's when I thought of something.
Live properly, the vow.
Laughing at each other, three figures. Three adventures, Tan.
…… I said so slightly. [M]
"... and then a friend. I want company, I guess."
That's something you didn't get in your previous life.
Like Marie or Gus for Brad, buddy.
From the three who are parents and mentors of the upbringing, what they were not given.
In the world, it's something you should get yourself.
"Isn't Mr. Menel your friend?
"Ya, that's it."
I laughed bitterly at Tonio's question.
"I know you're close for the price, but you never admit you're a friend, do you?
- It feels like you're unilaterally certifying friends from me.
People from other villages feel like 'clerics' and 'clerics' will be placed on top after all... "
I'm not used to being put on top of the world, and I'm a little uncomfortable.
If Menel told me I was his friend, I'd be pretty happy.
"Yeah. Friend, I want..."
When I said it, it got tight.
That's what I'm talking about.
I have someone who unilaterally certifies me as a friend, and I count to 15, and I don't have any friends at all, so I want them.
... I thought it was a bit of a laugh, just like in my previous life.
Yes, it is the same thing.
"As long as it takes."
Hearing the answer, Mr. Tonio laughed.
Sounds kind of pleasant.
"So shall I run for third place or so?"
"To?"
"Mr. Menel and Robina will surely be angry at you for running out and such. That's scary."
? And I lean my neck, and I laugh, and Mr. Tonio stands up.
The morning sun was rising when I realized it.
"Shall we draw some water and come with breakfast?"
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Mr. Tonio is a good cook.
Breakfast was a stick-baked bread with flour pinched in water wrapped around branches and set on fire.
It's simple, but it was hot and delicious when I lightly broiled it on this and ate it with greasy bacon or cheese together and shaken salt.
Vi said to Tonio that he is on the same path with his eyes on how good this cooking is.
What a dwarf (halfling) he likes to eat.
Although I learned to cook myself, there were extremely few ingredients to handle in the city of the dead, so there were few repertoires.
Menel, contrary to his delicate appearance, is a man cook who should eat for what he wants.
Tonio's presence makes his diet quite fulfilling in fact.
The communion (bread) served in the morning class prayer is a meal between the roads.
In this world, meals are two to three meals a day - and manual laborers add lunch to it - and now they're on a journey.
The energy consumption is intense because we keep walking all day. I want lunch if I can, but I don't want to stop my legs.
Then it would be morning and evening to set the fire on fire, and if so, it would be reasonable to turn the communion (bread) in the day, which Tonio told me was the way to go.
"You ask me when I'm going home.
I don't know when I'm going home. "
Vi sings well down the road.
"Rainfall pond waters
Shut up, you two. I wanna hear rain. "
She doesn't pick songs.
"Someday, someday, whoo-hoo, someday.
Let's laugh at the rain today. "
Now I thought it was an awkward lover song, and I'm good around leaving hope for the last time.
"Heh. Pretty good song, huh, this?"
"It felt like the light was shining from the clouds in the last passage."
"Yes, that!
That's good, Vi tells me in a sneaky way.
I really like songs.
Talking to each other like that, we went through several villages.
The further north, the richer the villages become.
Sometimes, it was big enough to be a town - maybe thousands or so of people live in it - and there were places.
Mr. Tonio goes on there as he quickly purchases, sells and gathers information.
There is no starch. I guess he's still quite a merchant.
"No, what's wrong with White Sails now?
Menel asks.
Speaking of which, he was also stuck in a border village, so the port should be the first in a long time.
"Now the kingdom of furtile has taken its place."
"When is it replaced - and Egbird II?
"Yes. The name of the prize is' The King of Valor '. He was not a bad king..."
"- Well, he's dead."
As such, the meditating menu had a half-elf style after some years.
According to Mr. Tonio and Vi, the kingdom of Fur Tile recently replaced the king after his death.
Until now, Egbird II, the 'Resolute King', who had enriched the country and had shown his willingness to explore the South, died, and his son, Prince Owen, succeeded him.
As far as I'm concerned, Egbird II was a pretty good guy, and at the same time seemed to have a cool one-man temperament.
Though he had cut up and enriched the nation with rigid arms, the province's lords are not amused, as the king and the nearby nobles gradually shred their interests by waving their arms vertically and horizontally.
However, since he had actually achieved results, he could not complain about his appearance. Egvard II suddenly died of a stroke because he was a liquor lover.
No matter how many heavily guarded clerics there are, there's nothing you can do about a case like this one, suddenly poking around.
And King Owen, who succeeded him, said he was a magnificent man, a man who didn't feel very comfortable.
It's not like I'm prodigal or insane, but I'm not as good or as good as my father, King.
4 and 3 are lined up with classroom attitudes in a five-step evaluation transcript if you can count on school education in your previous life. But there's no five, like.
The princes, who lacked determination in character and had their heads held up by their predecessors, started claiming that they were here.
Do it, the southern advance is still not good.
No, good, we should keep going.
But the budget, the allocation of the force against the defensive line, that's oh, here's the thing, yuck.
"…… why don't we start with that?
"Yeah. In my own country, there seems to be a bit of political turmoil going on.
Fortunately, the Southern Frontier Continent (Southmark) has not had a significant impact so far.
His Royal Highness Brother Wang, who was dispatched, was extremely brilliant. "
King's brother Ethelbald Rex Furtail.
The age is thirties and young. The son of the second lady of the previous king, unlike King Owen's mother, said this one is an excellent figure in literature, similar to his predecessor.
King Owen, concerned about the political turmoil, pushed off all this and descended him to his subordination.
He rebuilt the Southmark public house, which had been cut off, and recited it as Lord Ethelbald Rex Southmark.
In other words, he was entrusted with the overall responsibility for the development of the Southern Frontier Continent (Southmark).
Upon receiving the epistle, Lord Ethel put together a ministerial delegation of Bunwu to finish rooting, and immediately travelled south.
As chaos continues in my country,
"It will be Lord Ethel's rule that has managed to turn the whole fence around the White Sails."
Seems like a tough situation.
Walk down Hatake Road while we talk about that.
A late winter road where the sawdust shakes and signs of spring cross somewhere in the cold wind.
Crossing the hill - there, the horizon was wide open.
Tidal scent faintly tickles my nose.
It's a bay. The land stretches wide to the left and right, like a hug to the sea.
A white sailboat crosses the canopy, the blue sea.
And in front of it, in the depths, was a great capital.
Brightly colored red red or brown tile roofs. White houses standing along slopes along the sea.
The spires that stick out, the towers. Is the water bridge a beautiful continuous arch running along the outer edge of the city?
City. City.
Probably more than 10,000 people live there.
Rich township of people.
Busy. Daily sales.
Something like that feels like spraying, even if it's so far away.
- Cities. A collection of people's businesses.
Brad and Marie, Gus, though they risked their lives to protect them, are one symbol.
The sunlight reflects brightly on the sea level.
I stared at the hustle and bustle of the sparkling city until Menel and Vi called me out.