Ryuugoroshi no Sugosuhibi

The three, who have made their time by stopping by, finally arrive at the waiting mansion of the Lord of Nagareth. This is the branch of the dojo that the Lord of Nagare has in the country of Kouma.

The building in front of you is different from the surroundings because of the atmosphere. It's a unique building, mixed with the dojo that appears in the epoch and something else. That's the sunset, and it's dyed of vermilion.

As you dive through the open gate, you can see a dojo in front of you, a square that can be arched outside to the right, and a dwelling on the left. The residence is also separated from the main house by a separate house. The dojo students usually use the main house, and the separate house is only used when the Lord of Nagale comes, as this time.

Nagare will explain the placement of such buildings and so on near the gate.

Look at these. I feel like I miss Kosuke. I feel like I'm not. When I was in Japan, there were no Takeshi mansions like this near Yusuke. Seeing something close to it also makes me feel slightly out of expectation.

"I will now take you to a separate room. Mainly because I will inform you of your arrival, Koske. Please wait there.

Then follow me. "

Guided by Nagare, the two head to a separate house.

Take off your shoes at the front door and put them in the dumpster. While I wonder what these places are like in Japan, Kosuke goes up the slab hallway.

"Take off your shoes?

It's the first time Wiale has taken off her shoes at the front door. Wiale looks surprised and puts her shoes in the dumpster just like Yusuke.

"Koske, you took it off like you're used to."

"In my hometown, it was normal to take off my shoes on the front porch."

"I knew you were similar to Kouma.

Oh, may I have a moment? "

Ask the woman who passed nearby to show us the two of them.

They were led into the room by a woman. Open the barrier and enter the room. I wondered if there was a tatami there. Yusuke's anticipation was off, and a carpet was laid on the slab floor. Contrary to Yusuke's perception that it is a normal looking room, the obstacles in this world, where paper is more expensive, cost more than Japan, and can be a luxury mansion.

I told her to wait here. The lady left once and brought a tea similar to the oolong tea put only in the bun and water. And I thanked him and walked out of the room again.

Kosuke sits in a futon and drinks tea in a way he's used to. Wiale looks around the room uncommonly with no hands on tea and confectionery.

Sasuke feels free to indulge in the compatibility of the bun and tea that was potato filling.

"Mr. Koske, you're feeling loose."

"Because I can taste the atmosphere close to home. Hey. I knew it would calm you down to your hometown."

"Why don't you go home once in a while?"

"If I can go home, yeah. It can't be that easy."

"Did they make a mistake?

"Close, I guess."

Though there is a difference between being accounted for by the world and not by parents.

Talking about that and killing my spare time, I heard footsteps from the hallway and the obstacle opened. Nagare came to get you both.

"Thank you for waiting. Follow me."

Led by Nagare, the two came to the Lord's waiting large room. In addition to our Lord there were several others sitting and waiting, such as Sizuk.

At the far back is a man in a black strap. He's a man who doesn't seem forty. Seems soothing and calm, but also active with a man's platter. Sizuk sits next to him, wearing an embroidered band of flowers by the way on a light peach fabric. She looks adorable sitting there, and Kosuke and Wiale have feelings about the doll.

Everyone's gaze concentrates on Kosuke. The eyes that look at our Lord Kosuke are sharp, the hard expressions go hand in hand, and I get a pretty strict impression.

The shadowy Wiale thinks of this as a noble mansion, and I think at the bottom of my heart that it should have stayed in the inn. Alone in a luxury inn and with Kosuke in a noble mansion. He was throwing himself an unanswered question as to which was which.

Nagare tells the two of them to sit in an empty seat, and he moves next to Sizku.

The Lord opens his mouth when he confirms that Yusuke and the others sat down and faced each other from the front.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Genou Armacella Rubidasia, head of the Rubidasian family.

He's Sizuk's father who got help.

Thank you for helping me rescue my daughter. "

Slowly bow your head with words. It is a mere motion to bend the pinned spine, but it is like, and Yusuke and Wiale are about to exhale an unexpected exclamation.

Kosuke feels the atmosphere in the house is good because the people around him say nothing about bowing their heads to the civilian population.

"Thank you for inviting me today.

I have already received thanks from Nagare for the rescue, so don't worry about it.

And we're all here to help you. "

Kosuke also has a hard tone due to the atmosphere of the venue.

"Still, it's a great pleasure to be a parent, not just in a position like the Marquis, to be helped out safely without anything.

So much so that no matter how many times I say thank you, I'm not saying enough.

And thank you from Sizuk. "

"Thank you very much"

The bite made Shizku snap the Zhu on his cheek only slightly and lowered his head.

Kosuke can't penetrate what he chewed, and Genou won't. Chewing is within prediction. It's not just Shizuku, but Genou's bite is in the prediction. The people around me are slightly impressed by the fact that they didn't bite this far.

Why these predictions are made is due to the head of the Rubidasian family and the nature of his succession. They spend a lot of their talent on things like fighting, so they're not good at other things. It was not like something could be done with it, it was so stained with curse.

As an example, this parent and child are bound to hang on to a little steps in this room and hallway. Whether you know it's there or if you're advised, be sure to scold it.

Because of this nature, the cooperation of others is essential to lead a connected daily life. Especially at a young age.

This nature isn't all bad either. Because of our usual unreliability, the people in the house think that we have to support ourselves on a daily basis. Thanks to this, it is far from conspiracy, conspiracy, etc.

"You're welcome."

Yusuke nods and receives Sizuk's thanks.

"Well, let me prepare the feast in a whisper, enjoy it at ease"

"Thank you"

I guess I was waiting outside the room. When one of the servants opens the door by her side, the ladies bring in one dish after another. The musician also comes in and immediately starts playing the song.

A number of small plates are placed in the basin placed in front of each of them, and the local cuisine of the bats is sloppily lined up. When I go to a Japanese inn, there is also a small pot that comes out, and it is still boiling over the heat. The smell of drifting and sniffing was a nostalgia for Kosuke.

In view of the fact that they are from abroad, not only chopsticks but also spoons and forks are placed in the basins of Yusuke and Weare.

After the prayer before the meal is over and Genou declares the start of the feast, Kosuke does not hesitate to take the chopsticks and carry the white rice into his mouth.

I miss the smell and the hot air, the feeling of chewing, the slight sweetness, the taste that I couldn't taste with dry rice. Nearly fifty bites finally swallowed.

Quality is inferior to Japanese rice. But it was delicious. It just felt that way, and only white rice was caught.

"No, no, brilliant eating. Rice is unfamiliar here, but it seems to have been liked more than anything else. The fact that I have given it to you.

And you use chopsticks very well. "

Genou says with a delightful grin.

"Rice is also a staple food in our hometown. Chopsticks are also mainstream. It's been a long time since I've been able to eat rice, and I'm stuck with it.

Was it lawless?

"No, he who made it would be glad to have eaten beautifully without leaving a grain.

Come on, taste the stranger. "

Extend the chopsticks to the furrowed radish as recommended by Genou. Next, the salt-burned river fish and chopsticks were carried to his mouth one after the other, without stopping.

Genou and the others are satisfied to see how they eat it looking delicious. I'm glad you're enjoying your home-cooked food.

Sitting next to him, Wiale was eating slowly to taste her first dish. It was all the first time they saw it and ate it and it was fresh. The look that changed every time I included the dish in my mouth was quite interesting and the attention was also focused on Wiale.

Care about Kosuke and Wiale, who are dedicated to eating, or Genou and the others will have a conversation in their bodies without anything to talk about. The topic was the tournament.

Sizku, who has not participated in the story, is cooking while Nagare takes care of him. It's a slow pace, just like Wiale, but this one doesn't mean I'm savoring it, and if I hurry, I drop the dish. Still, sometimes I'm going to drop it. In that case, Nagare takes it in small plates and feeds it to Shizuku. Nagare is delighted to do such work. I can see perfectly well just by looking at the look on your face that Shizuku is so cute that you can't help it.

So when Yusuke is satisfied and puts the chopsticks down, he sees it and Genou approaches the great virtue with one hand.

"I don't know, a drink?

There is nothing stricter about how to recommend it, and there are aspects such as fathers rather than the masters.

"Uh..."

I'm worried about what to do. Yusuke's drinking experience is just that he has had a few beers. I don't really want to drink strong liquor. If you get drunk, you don't know what kind of ugliness you're going to expose. But turning down the Lord's own invitation may be rude.

In the end, I decide to accept that even if I get a little drunk, I will need a mild drunkenness.

"I haven't been able to drink, so if it's just a little bit"

With that said, Kosuke offers the pork mouth that is placed on the basin.

"I wonder if you like alcohol very much"

Genou asks as he pours.

"No, I wasn't old enough to drink, and I couldn't drink it."

"Really? We are supposed to drink anyone after fifteen. I recommended it on purpose, sorry."

"Never mind"

Tilt the pork mouth tightly. The liquid flowing into the mouth did not have strong irritation. On the palate close to the water, with a slight sweetness and a soothing, refreshing aftertaste, it is easy to drink. I'm not very alcoholic, but I drink too much from the ease of drinking, and as a result I get drunk. That's booze.

"It must be delicious..."

When it comes to criticism, naive words emerge. Besides, Genou doesn't offend him and asks if he wants another drink.

"Right, can I get another drink?

"You seem to like it. More importantly. It's a famous drink in our five-finger range."

Yusuke's movement stops when he tries to carry the poured liquor into his mouth. Because I noticed Wiale's gaze sitting next to me. He looked at the pork mouth with intrigue and other eyes.

"Do you want to try Weale, too?

"Huh? Oh, you want to try it, or you're not even interested in what it tastes like? But should I stop because I've never had alcohol? But maybe a little bit?

"In other words?"

"... I'd like to try it"

I answered shyly with my eyes down and a whisper.

Kosuke looks at Gen Oo, thinking he's cute looking like a little animal.

"Is it okay if I give you a drink?

Ask him if he will get sick or not.

I also understood what was included, and Genou nodded.

"Ma'am, please let me out of your pork mouth"

"Eh! I'll pour it myself!

It's a reluctant word that nobility cannot be allowed to pour.

Genou understands it and smiles like it will relieve the tension.

"You don't have to hesitate.

It's good because you can deal with cute people like your daughter. "

Wiale blushes and gives thanks for her compliments in a sinister and calm voice.

Contains poured liquor in his mouth and opens his eyes gently to give him a surprised look.

"... easy to drink"

Genou smiles at Wiale's appearance that he likes it.

In the name of returning the cup, Kosuke receives the virtue, pours it into Genou's pork mouth, and the three drink it to taste it slowly.

By the time Derry's booze was gone, Sizuk had finished cooking too and stopped by his father's side. And with his big eyes, he looks up at Kosuke. I see a strong color of interest in my eyes.

"Do you have something to do?

"Are you strong?

He just spends a lot of talent in battle, or he learns a strong interest in the strength of others.

Nagare told me about Yusuke beforehand and I couldn't help but be sure. This also has to do with Nagare's small workmanship. I tried to convey information in a way that would overwhelm my strength and ask questions. He thought it would be less alarming for a child like Sizuk to hear it out of curiosity than for Nagare or Genou to hear it.

Either that works or Kosuke tries to answer the question without suspicion. But Wiale opens her mouth first, blocking Kosuke.

"Fine. I've defeated some of the most powerful demons in our region by myself, and I hope they came out safely after entering the shrine."

"Ho."

Genou's eyes also emit a strong light of interest in Wiale's words. I couldn't hide the interest I was suppressing.

Did you care how it went? Wiale goes on even further.

"That's what I said, Koske..."

So Kosuke held Wiale's mouth by his hand. I had a bad feeling and my body moved unexpectedly.

That hunch was on, and Wiale was about to say it was a dragon kill.

The sudden gen-ows of behavior are surprised, but Kosuke is watching Wiale and has not noticed how it is.

"... Are you drunk?

"I don't know what it's like to be drunk, though, to be sober.

But it's fluffy. "

"Isn't that drunk?

With Zhu running on his cheek and Lu Ruling being a little suspicious, Yusuke's predictions would not be off.

"Is it because of drinking for the first time, or is it your weak physique for alcohol?

In the meantime, you should be lying down for a while. "

"Shh shh shh shh. Now if you'll excuse me."

Saying, Wiale placed her head on Kisuke's lap and closed her eyes. When I was a little girl, I remembered Way often giving me knee pillows, and I kind of took my head there.

Keisuke leaves Wiale intact, wondering if it's just a mouthful of excess or tangled liquor like this.

"What did the lady almost say?

"Uh... it's a secret.

Well, I'd like to convince you that they're pretty strong. "

"Would it also be rude to ask?

Then will you please pair it up for once? As a matter of fact, I couldn't wait to hear from Nagare and see if I could get along. "

"Do you feel like a mock fight?

"Uhm."

Sizuk pulls Yusuke's arm thinking about what to do.

When I look at you, I see the shizuku that sparkled my eyes.

"Me too."

Yusuke unexpectedly murmured with Battle Junkie parents and children in his heart.

"... that's fine. If only you and your daughter had two fights."

I wondered what I might get for a game with a dojo owner. I nodded in a service mood thinking that I wouldn't have that much difficulty agreeing to play the game with Sizuk as well.

I also took on the game with Gen Oo in a mild mood if I were to say so at last. It's because I think you'll give me a hand, but that's too sweet a look at the parents and kids who called me Battle Junkie.

"Whoa!

Tomorrow morning, after dinner. "

"That's okay."

"Looking forward to it, Father!

"Right!

Parents and children facing each other with similar expressions of joy. See how it goes. Kosuke feels the connection between the two bloods as a shingle.

The banquet becomes even more exciting when parents and children become in a good mood for their promises, or when the atmosphere of the venue turns into something cheerful.

After less than an hour, the noise will heal, and the banquet will be dissolved.

"Weare, I'm going back to my room."

Wake up shaking Weale's body.

The drunkenness seemed to wake me up, and I woke up as usual.

"Go back to your room. Your wife will show you to the bath in a little while, so you should be ready"

Gen Oo called out to Yusuke to leave the room.

I'll thank you and go back to my room. One futon is laid in the room and the same is laid in the next room.

"I can sleep over there, right?

"I think so. You can't just sleep in the same futon, right?

You imagined where you were going to sleep with him. Blushing, Wiale carries her luggage to the next room with a gentle tap on Keisuke's back to hide her embarrassment.

And a little while later, the lady came to get the two of us.

The bath is divided between men and women and is made widely due to the fact that there are quite a few gatekeepers. It would be about a quarter of the size of a 25-meter pool. Now there was only Yusuke, who could have singled out this spacious bath and immersed herself in a very luxurious mood.

Slowly spend more than thirty minutes indulging in the bath. As soon as Kosuke returns to his room, Wiale also returns in her pyjamas.

Yusuke felt a little tint in the hot weather and shifted her gaze. Wiale doesn't realize how Kosuke is doing, takes the medicine solution and so on out of her luggage and starts taking care of her skin.

After we talked about the food we ate, the bath, etc., the two of us who ran out of talk decided to go to bed.

Close the goodnight and say goodnight, and Yusuke lays down. My consciousness sank just as I felt the signs of Weale depressing my sleep from the next room, and my consciousness sank all the time.

Wiale noticed Yusuke starting to take a nap and stopped depressing herself to go to bed early too.

An electronic sound that informs the morning is heard from the alarm clock placed overhead.

Yusuke reaches out and stops the noise after moving around in the futon.

"Uh-huh!

Wake up your torso, stretch out your back and arms and get drowsy.

Look properly at the clock, check the time, then exit the futon to open the curtains and check the weather.

"Brilliant Japanese sunshine. It might be hot in the middle of the day."

I leave the room without dressing, wash my face in the washroom, and then go into the living room.

"Ohhh."

Speak to my father, who has already finished breakfast and watched the morning news, and my mother, who is washing frying pans and such.

"Ohh. We ate first, so eat Kosuke too."

"Aye."

At the table are daikon root and miso soup, eyeball grilled and baked winners. When I sat in the chair, the rice was placed in front of me.

When I get it, I will join hands and eat it at a high pace.

"You have to chew."

He snorted and cackled as he listened to my mother.

Finish eating in about five minutes and stand in a chair with your hands together.

I still have room to head to school and decide to watch TV with my father.

"Did you have any noticeable incidents or anything?

"That's the most impressive news that baseball fans who got hit by the game results made a scene and even developed into a proper match between fans"

"Did you get injured or something?

"They said it was just minor injuries. I heard he was getting a round of newspapers."

"It was a long game."

"Right."

After watching the footage on TV for about twenty minutes, Kosuke stands up for discipline.

Brush your teeth and return to your room to see if you have forgotten anything.

Dressed in uniform, Yusuke with her luggage speaks to her parents and heads to the front door.

"I'm coming"

Keisuke opened the front door and went outdoors, speaking again toward the house.

It was not a neighborhood view, but a tree-lined sight.

Having understood what the sight was, Kosuke turns around and looks for the house that should have been behind him.

The house, which had a mediocre and peaceful routine, was nowhere, and on the contrary, the forest landscape just disappeared, and Kosuke woke up.

"... dreams... dreams..."

It reminds me of a dream I had just before I woke up, looking at the blurry ceiling, saying that the flavor of miso soup was the same as what I drank last night.

Having touched a culture close to Japan, I wake up superior body wondering if it has made me light homesick.

At that time, it opened gently.

"You're up."

Wiale, who was awake earlier, was about to enter the room in an attempt to wake Kosuke.

Wiale, who saw Yusuke, put her hand on her mouth and opened her eyes. You look so surprised at what you're seeing.

"What have you done?

I tilt my neck wondering what I'm surprised about.

"... were you crying?

"Cry?

Kosuke puts his finger on his eye. I feel like I was wet.

Yusuke herself was amazed at how nostalgic the dream was to cry. At the same time, I am wondering if I have been crying lately.

"I had a nostalgic dream. Looks like that made me cry.

It's nothing, so don't worry about it. "

I said with a flickering hand, half deluded, half cared for to reassure him.

"Really?"

With a contemplative face, Wiale replies and closes her tongue.

Yusuke's crying was a strong shock to Wiale.

Until now, Wiale thought of Yusuke as Superman. So I just didn't do it, I thought I could do anything, and I thought I could solve it, and I've done every favor.

There was no mistake in doing it, and I assumed it had nothing to do with things like crying and depressing.

But the fact that I actually saw him crying reminded me that it was a mistake.

I came to think that Kosuke, who had felt somewhere far away, was also a person who sometimes suffered as much as himself.

There is some reason why Wiale thought she was superhuman over Kosuke because she was halfway informed.

What Wiale knows about Kosuke is that he kills dragons. I don't know that you're from a different world, and I don't know that you're dying when you gain power.

If I knew all the information, I would have found out that he was a special but powerful ordinary man. Conversely, if you didn't know anything, you would have just thought you were capable and amazing.

I could say it caused me to get the wrong idea because I stayed halfway informed.

I still don't know everything, but my assumptions have dissolved.

That's how Wiale decides one thing.

(The only way to continue a relationship like the one you can rely on right now is to strain it, right?

I need to make sure I don't rely on anything and grow up to be able to get rid of accidents myself!

Take your hands to your chest, clench your fists, and get a little tempered.

Yusuke, who doesn't even think Weale is thinking about it, is in the hallway to get dressed and wash his face.

Kosuke, who is well disposed of, hears a message that she will take breakfast from her midwife to her room on her way to the washroom and returns to her room.

Breakfast had already been carried in the room where the futon was being cleaned up, with miso soup and white rice raising the hot air. Weare's share is the same as what I usually eat.

Wiale also met the lady when she was getting herself ready, and asked her if she wanted to eat this continent's or Kouma's, which breakfast she usually eats, and asked her for a lineage meal.

The gatekeepers in this branch are usually bread eaters, and such meals are always served. Kouma-style meals have some chance to be eaten when Genou and the others arrive.

A message was given from the woman who came to lower the dishes that she wanted to start a mock fight an hour later, and Kosuke replies to it with her consent.

"Are you going to a mock fight?

"Yeah. Promise me after Weale goes to bed."

"Heh. I'm going to say no if you ask me to."

The easier it is to understand emotions such as unexpected, the more expressive it is.

"I think I was a little drunk, too. I thought I could do it once or twice.

No, do you have a headache?

"It doesn't hurt anywhere, though?

"You don't have to worry about hangovers."

I was drunk last night, so I asked just in case. If I had a headache, I was going to get a drug for my drunkenness.

"My lord, you seem strong, but are you okay?

I know that Yusuke is strong, but Gen Oo seems strong too. He sees it as a gift with the title 'The Supreme Swordsman of Man'. Being two people in a dimension beyond Wiale's comprehension, it also created the feeling of not knowing the difference in strength and worrying.

"You're gonna be okay. You're not gonna be serious in a mock fight right now."

Respond that you're okay and unwind your worrying feelings.

We killed time talking and eventually the lady came to the room. A barrier facing the hallway is opened and the cool air of the morning enters the room.

Guided by a woman, the two head to the dojo.