"Speaking of which, you didn't hear the name. Temporarily hired guard. I'm Sarah."
"I'm Yoran. Don't temporarily hire me."
"Fair enough. I've never been here before, but there's nothing interesting about it."
"Nearby is Nacha Cathedral. It will also be used at tomorrow's wedding. A good view is Ridrick's bridge with an aerial garden. However, I would not recommend both now"
"Why?"
"I passed nearby during the patrol, but it was full of people. Sarah would just go and look at the back of a person's head."
"Ugh, I don't like that. I wonder if there's anybody out there with a nice view and something interesting."
"No. I can't even think of this."
"What, you can't use it!
"What do you expect from rural farmers?... Right, there's a pond ahead, but there's a museum in the middle of it. You can only get there by boat, so there's not a lot of people."
"Is it a museum that can only be reached by boat? That sounds interesting."
"However, it costs money to cross the pond. And silly expensive."
"That's about all right. Let's go."
In the end, the princess and Yoran looked around at the museum, then again at the administrative building and the palace group of the old main palace, which is not currently in use, as well as at the buildings where the driving infantry failed and halved, as well as modern collective housing groups, huge factories, towers erected to mark the end of the civil unrest that was decades ago, mechanical large clocks made collecting excerpts of technology and so on from one end to the other.
"That was fun."
"That's all I got. I can't stand being told this isn't fun."
"Where shall we go next?"
"There's nowhere else I can show you. I'm starving."
"Right. It's getting dark, should we eat somewhere in a restaurant?"
"It's a restaurant... that's all I use, don't have money often"
"Something I brought a lot of. Now, let's go."
"I wonder if it would be nice to have a place to drink... somewhere"
When the princess and Yoran are walking down the road, the front is noisy.
"Sounds like a fight."
"Go another way."
"Right...... oh, that girl!
What the princess found was a young girl being kicked in the foot by the men.
Someone like his mother tries to put it on him, but the rest of the men are holding him back.
"You have a bad touch...... oh, come on!
The princess smiles and lifts up the girl.
I touched the girl's body and checked it out, but it doesn't feel like a broken bone. You're safe.
The princess is horrified. Then, irrational anger came up.
"Hey, you guys! What are you doing!
The spearhead of anger turns to the man who kicked the girl up.
"What the hell!
A man takes the princess's arm. He's drunk, his breath stinks of alcohol.
"Oops, that's it"
Yoran twisted that arm up.
"It hurts... and it hurts."
"I'm sorry, but let me be the first to win."
Put your knees in every man.
"What!" he said, already running to another man.
I'm grabbing my mother. I'll kick you in the other hand.
"Come on, this guy!
A man is coming at me, but Yoran has a better physique.
The man, even when pressed against each other, could not upset the balance of Yoran.
Yoran, on the other hand, punches the palm bottom (softly) in the man's face at his leisure.
"Yay!
The princess raises her voice, but Yoran runs her eyes around her regardless.
"Idiot, let's get out of here"
"What?"
"Come on, come on!
Yoran held the girl and her mother beside him and threw them out.
The princess follows later.
"What's the matter with you?"
"That hand's are often saggy with my buddies. No matter how much we're in the middle of a festival, it doesn't bother just the two of us"
I turned some corners and opened up the girl and her mother when I found out she was safe.
When I heard the story, they ignored it because it was attributed to them.
That's what happened, he said.
After breaking up with the mother and child to thank them for their time, look for the store once more.
"Isn't it nice to be here?
It's an old-fashioned brick building.
Yoran gave a shocked voice.
There's no objection, is there?
"I don't disagree, but you picked another store that looked expensive."
"Don't worry, I'll get it out."
The restaurant in which the two entered was well regarded to enter the fifth finger even in this home base.
Both the princess and Yoran could be very satisfied with the meal served there.
Of course, the price was right, so Yoran looked away when he saw the amount to pay.
It's getting dark.
"Right. I'm out of work, and I was thinking about going home and going to bed, so what do we do?"
"What do you mean?
"I've been working again since dawn. If I go home now and go to bed, I'm not going to get up."
It's almost night. Yoran said he has to take turns with his hometown, who is now on guard.
"Yes. Then I'll tell the guard......!?
A large stone flew at the princess's feet.
"You took care of me earlier. I've been looking all over for you!
There was a man who knocked him down when he helped his mother and son. Moreover, the number of people is increasing. The number is more than ten.
Everyone has knives, swords, and even spears to see where they aligned themselves.
"... not good. I'll take care of the time, Sarah. You run."
"No! You can't win."
"I know. That's why I'm letting you go."
"Hey, Yoran"
"I don't have time. Turn your back and run at full speed."
As the men moved to besiege him, Yoran ran with his fists stiffened.
All enemies have blades.
Though trained, he is originally a farmer.
Numerous men with blades have no chance at all of winning against each other.
"Heh, silly! Eat!"
One man stuck out his sword...... but the arm he put out stopped on the way.
"Uh-oh!
Yoran's fist burst into the man's face.
"Whoa, Hifat!? What's the matter with you?
The battered Hideb blows up, punches his head against the wall and falls.
Yoran stays the momentum and gets hit by the other.
The foot of the man who tried to intercept him with a knife doesn't move for some reason.
"Hey, what the heck!?
"Whoa."
"Bukhara!
"A, Abesi...... you too!?
Abesi's body spasms (convulsions) when she is tapped to the ground in such a way that her legs are sewn together.
Even then, strange things persist as to why the men suddenly cock up, stick up, and look at each other, and the fists of Yoran defeat the men one after the other.
"Hey, what?
"This is crazy, this"
"To, run away"
"Come on, me too..."
The men left, afraid of Yoran, fled.