Princess Sarane swung Leon off and lost herself to the crowd.

"Excuse me for a second," "I'm sorry," "I'll be right there."

Find as many people as you can and get into it.

Go ahead in the waves early and then look back.

"Okay, you're not catching up."

The princess relieves herself of her breasts and finally looks around at the stores around her at her leisure here.

In case I went out, I had money available.

All you have to do is look around freely.

I bought in some good smelling food in a corner lined up with lots of stores.

"Well, which would be delicious?"

Dining at the Royal Palace was boring.

The food is always cold to prevent poisoning, and even the Queen of Mothers in the first place prefers meals to qualitative ones.

Exactly. At parties and so forth, there are things that have gone to great lengths, but I can't even cheek on a dish as a princess.

Princess Sarane was eighteen years old and hungry for good food.

"This is pretty good. Hmm, this one's subtle. This and this is too spicy. I don't need it anymore."

Thanks to the fact that I am not used to eating dishes with lots of stimulants from time to time, the food in the stall seems to be too flavorful.

"Oh, come on, it's a waste of time to throw it away. Stop imitating it."

I was about to dispose of something that was just a bite away, and a voice was called from the side.

"Why not? Because it's not delicious."

"It's a waste of food, and you made it because of me. Why don't you just eat it without having to fit your mouth a little bit?

"Then I'll give it to you."

The princess didn't want anything from the stall.

I just wanted to try something with that kind of atmosphere once.

If it's not delicious, you can put it in a regular store.

You don't have to eat anything that doesn't fit your mouth, and you don't get hungry.

That's what I thought.

"Oh well, I guess I'll have it. I was just hungry."

The princess took what she tried to throw away and the man wore a big mouth.

Once again here, I saw who I had been speaking to.

The first thing I thought was "big".

The princess's back is only about the man's chest. The width would be about three princesses.

It has quite a few muscles.

For being tall, he was the type of person who didn't look sloppy, but wasn't around much of a princess.

"Yeah, it's good. It's so good."

"It tastes too intense."

"Heh, I don't know."

The ingredients used in the stalls are not so good.

To mislead the flavor, it is natural that you are adding a lot of seasoning.

But you eat a lot.

Most of the food bought by the princess in the street fell into the belly of a man.

"It was all security today, and I didn't have time to put it in my mouth."

When you say that and you look at a man, he's in uniform.

"A soldier... you don't. What are you doing?

"Did you come from outside the country? I'm a militia."

"Militia? What's that?"

The Princess's knowledge did not have the word militia.

"A militia means an unpaid soldier. I usually have a job, and I only act as a soldier when you ask me to help occasionally. Only then do I get an allowance. I'm a farmer who works in the fields."

"You have that. Your mother didn't tell me."

"I don't know how knowledgeable your aunt is, but it's hard to be just a guard in a local town."

Many guards will be needed to keep the town safe.

But if you bring in a lot of guards, that's all maintenance costs.

For this reason, they should be recruited and trained by the civilian population so that they can be used as guards when necessary.

"So you're not from this city."

"That's right. It's a lot to live in. I usually live in a more eastern town. The town's guards are running out at this wedding, so they sent them.... but the circuit route has been set and we'll just go around there for a while"

"That doesn't sound like an interesting job."

"Sort of. The guys at home are pushing the jobs they don't want to do the most... Whoa, it's dangerous!

The man held the princess's shoulder and pushed her to the side of the road.

A large carriage passes next to it.

"What, that. It's not dangerous."

"You're the one who's in danger. It's in the middle of the road. Even the carriage goes by. Besides, that's a family carriage. I've hardly ever seen a tattooed carriage."

"It's such a crowd. Come on foot.... Not at all"

"... you don't know anything scary. Don't cause any problems."

If a man looked around town, he ran into a drunken fight every time he turned a corner.

Now a man told me that he didn't want to be the one to wake him up.

"I know. So you can stay here? You're gonna patrol, aren't you?

"I've been working since last night and it's finally just over. I'm going home now and going to bed. I stopped by the street to get my stomach full before that."

"I see. … Then if you're free, go around with me"

"Are you listening to me? I'm going home and going to bed!

"What are you talking about? You can still sleep later. Now I need to have fun."

"Whoa, whoa..."

Princess Sarane grabbed the man's arm and walked out.

"Brother, I was about to hook up the people earlier"

In a running carriage, Ena Gralos told her brother to sit next to her.

"Didn't you hit it?

"I think it's okay. Lots of people, let's slow them down."

"Right. Let me tell you something."

Wall Gralos opened a small window and told your man to slow down.

When he nods small, he manipulates the reins and gives instructions to the horse to run slowly.

"Now we're good. But we're in a mess and we're late for departure. I'm sorry I arrived the day before."

"I have no choice. With the Great Bobcat family, it was visible that the clan council would dispute."

"... right"

Wall sighs.

Before we maintained our alliance, we have been and have been in various forms of cooperation.

But this time, he lost a great battle to the family of the rabbit, losing almost all of his driven infantry.

Other countries - dragon countries in this case, but with that invasion, they fall without being able to do anything.

He was now in the midst of constant screaming sentences from the family of the Great Bobcat.

"Will you give away the driven infantry from my family?"

What the clan council is rubbing is how far it will assist the clan of the Great Bobcat.

There is also a party that insists that all hands should be removed from the past.

Some say that only food aid should also be provided and that no military aid should be provided.

"I gathered supplies and attacked them, and they left everything behind and came back. If we don't just send food, it's the people of the province who starve."

"I don't know, we're not completely finished with the coup, either."

"Yeah. Especially since the number of driven infantry has dropped dramatically. How much money and time does it take to get back on your feet..."

Wall looks far away.

I didn't dare raise it on the agenda of the clan council this time, but if I allow the merchant country to intervene in restoration, that's what makes me squash to the bones.

Or, the Devil's Country is too far away to ask for help.

It is the dragon kingdom that remains, but pride stands in the way of the dragon kingdom's pity.

Therefore, no one could speak of this problem.

By the time our own brothers and sisters return, are we reaching a conclusion?

"... you can't"

In the running carriage, Wall shrugged so mockingly.