After the headquarters of the Ricca Chamber of Commerce, under the sunset sky, Rio was walking in the inn.

The inn is situated in a section not far from the market.

Many people are already gathered because of the many shops that combine the liquor and dining halls, and every store is full of life.

I'm going to look over the store and decide where I want it.

(I'd at least like to stay in an inn with a bath bucket)

There is also a bathing culture in the kingdoms of Bertram and Galark, but baths in the sense of soaking in hot tubs exist only in hot springs in some areas.

Making hot water is also costly.

So you wash your body by straining warmed water in a wooden barrel around a meter in shallow diameter at the bottom, called a bath barrel, with the excess heat of the kettle.

Wealthy houses use demonic props to warm the water, or even have a sauna bath in place.

Some lodgings do not have bath tubs at low prices, but others have sauna baths on the other side.

Rio wasn't so attracted to the sauna bath that he was after the inn where the bath bucket was located.

"Hey. The brunette brother there!

Looking at the inn for a moment, Rio was suddenly called out.

Dark-haired humans are very few in this country.

Looking back at the fact that I would be the only one, there was a girl with a look like a town girl with an apron on her tunic dress.

Are you two or three times older than Rio?

"Uh, is it me?

"Yeah, I am! Looking for a place to stay for a while?

And the girl said, holding onto Rio's arm so as not to let the guests get away.

"Oh. Do you have a bath bucket there? I want to take a bath."

"Yeah. I do!

The girl replies well.

"I see. Then I guess I'll ask for one night. Not in the same room, but in a private room."

"Private room? Yay! One of you! Over here! Come on, come on!

A girl pulls Rio to a nearby inn.

Two-story wooden architecture with a sense of history.

Upon entering the ground floor, there was a counter at the entrance and on his right was a door leading to the dining room and tavern.

I hear noisy voices from across the door.

The voices singing aloud, the anger like they were fighting, those hustles and bustles were a faithful representation that the people inside were already drunk.

"The private room is a small piece of silver coin for one night with a meal in the morning. One large copper coin for a different price for water and towels. Pay up front!

As Rio was grinning bitterly at the noisy hustle and bustle, the girl had voiced herself energetically to explain the price.

The girl looks like a fine employee of this inn.

"Then with water and towels"

Rio, who was going to take a bath in the water from the start, gave him one small silver coin and one large copper coin when he responded instantly, without worrying.

"Roger that, Maido! What's your name?

And the girl says, laughing in a good mood.

You're a healthy kid, Rio thought.

It is a fresh feeling because I have seen all the polished children at Royal College.

"It's Rio."

"That's Rio. I'm Chloe, thank you!

Chuckles and Chloe laughs.

"Oh, nice to meet you"

Even with Chloe like that, Rio's expression doesn't have much color.

"Mmm, don't be such a Buddha. Don't laugh more! Smile! Smile!

"Ha..."

Rio smiled bitterly.

"Mm-hmm, let's be good. Then I'll show you to your room!

That's what Chloe says. She takes Rio's hand and pulls it.

"This is your room. The bathroom is that way. The well is outside, so you can use it as you like. Say hot water and towels when you need them! And this is the key. You shouldn't leave valuables in your room. Do you have any questions?

And Chloe talked all at once like a jerk.

"I'm fine. I'm fine."

The way it looked smiled, and Rio laughed sincerely this time.

"Oh, that's so funny! Brother, you should laugh because you're just fine! You can always tell me if anything happens! It's dinner time, so if you leave your stuff, come down to the first floor. Because the dining room is used in conjunction with the tavern on the right hand side of the ground floor. Oh, don't let the adventurers get you involved."

"Uh, that's what I have"

And I said out loud that Rio was going to be a pain in the ass.

"Yeah, I guess everyday tea meals in every inn. Especially since there are many people involved as soon as a young child comes. Adult men are just idiots! Immediately violently..."

It looked like Rio, just like a little shadow to Chloe on the last one.

"No, I'll ignore it."

"Um, good luck with that, huh? You don't rely on Rio..."

Leaving him worried, Chloe took a small run back to the ground floor.

Once you unlock the lock and enter the room, put your bags away and head straight to the tavern.

When I went down to the ground floor and opened the door of the tavern, there was a lively noise and an alcoholic odor.

Numerous gazes are directed at Rio.

Not sure where to sit, Chloe led me to the counter.

"You'll be serving dishes soon. What about drinks? Just one free drink though."

"What do you have?

And if you want to drink alcohol anyway...

"I guess it's alcohol that's free, beer, wine and honey, then tea and milk"

And I've taught you what Chloe can drink for free.

"With beer, then"

I'm also interested in what I can drink for a fee, but for now I choose and answer from the free ones.

"Wow, you drink that bitter?

Apparently Chloe still doesn't understand how good beer is.

By the way, even children can drink alcohol in this world.

"Well. I'm hungry, so I'll have to cook as soon as I can."

"Rika-yi! Expect it today because it's your mother's self-confidence."

Slightly on a small run, Chloe returns to the kitchen.

Then, not only did I say I was waiting, but three well-fitted adventure-style men came.

Rio realizes the men have arrived, but doesn't send a particular glance.

"Ha ha ha!! Hey, hey. I asked for a beer a dozen years ago, but you can't drink it? This is not a place for alcoholic kids."

"Right, right. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Why don't you go home and drink your mom's milk?"

"Well, well, well. You're scared and you can't say anything."

Looks like the men are already drunk.

The other guests sitting at the table also look at Rio and look at him as a nigga.

Rio flaunts his face when he's hit by the stench of the men's breath.

"You can't bully Rio too much, these guys. Rio, you're free to eat bread and soup. I baked the bread."

There Chloe brought the dish with her troubled face.

There's a pretty chunky line of dishes on a wooden plate.

"Heh, thanks. Then I'll change the bread later."

"What, you mean Rio? A little girl younger than me, Chloe, is protecting me."

The men of the adventurers provoked by the side, but Rio, ignoring it, took out his own cutlery and started eating.

The flavor is pretty good, forks on the knife, and the spoon goes fast.

"Shit, I said I'd prepare dishes for elegance. I thought you were noble."

While the surrounding guests were putting the food in their mouths with eagles, the figure of Rio eating a meal using dishes was classy from the men's point of view.

Looks like that's where the men snort even more.

"Hey, are you listening!?

Rio puts the bread in his mouth and eats it looking delicious, but the adventurers get angry when they see how it goes.

Chloe watched the scene with a harrowed look from the kitchen.

"Hey!!

"Don't ignore me!! Look at me!!!

A man raised his voice and let him stand up, grabbing Rio's chest as he was.

Now Rio is a little less than a hundred and sixty centimeters tall.

The other men are nearly two meters away.

"Wow, you stink of mouth. What?"

And Rio said it seemed like a pain in the ass.

"What!?

"Oh, my God. What are you so disappointed in me when people talk to me about it? Ah!?"

Soon the hustle and bustle around them will stop and the guests around them will look interesting to see how Rio and the others are doing.

"I didn't know you guys in the first place, so I thought you were talking to someone other than me. My mouth stinks more than that, so I'm talking... No, can you stop breathing?

When Rio said that offensively, the men's shoulders shook with a pull.

This statement gives rise to a huge laugh from all over the tavern.

"Ha. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Yes, they do. Gene, do you mind?"

The surrounding guests stood up to the men involved in Rio.

As per that prospect, a leader-like man called Gene dyed his face bright red.

"Ki, you!"

As Gene wiggles his bush while grabbing Rio's chest, Rio just palms the bottom of his jaw.

"Fuck."

Gene has a concussion and goes down from knee to ground.

He would wake up as early as a few minutes, but his surroundings didn't understand what had happened and he looked at Jean, who had fallen flashly.

Rio restarts his meal by sitting back on the counter.

"Hey! Hey, what did you do to Gene!?

The man around you yells at Rio.

"Come on? Didn't you even get acute alcohol poisoning because you're drinking and yelling?

And when the act was turned on and cut white, he drew in the bread and soup as if to clear up the resentment that was obstructed by the delicious meal because of it.

"Oh, Chloe, please replace the bread and soup"

"Yes!

Chloe was flattered, but she returned to me when she could speak to Rio.

When I manage to reply, I rush back into the kitchen.

"Hey!"

Then a fellow Gene's man shouted out loud.

"Thank you. The bread is delicious. Step back in the kitchen because it's dangerous."

When I thanked Chloe for bringing the bread and soup, Rio stood up sighing.

"Ugh, yeah. Thanks."

Chloe followed Rio's instructions and returned to the kitchen frightened.

"You're asking me what I did!

He was staring at Rio in angry shape and laying his hands on the knife one of the men was sitting on his back.

Rio opens his mouth when he sees it.

"You better not pull that out. If you don't, I won't hurt you either."

I told him that with a cold voice and a serious look.

"Try it. Hey!!!

But the man is already a lot drunk, and the words didn't seem to make sense.

The man went mad and pulled the knife out of his waist.

The other guy is a little blue-faced as to whether or not he was drunk by Rio's words, but we can't turn back in front of him set up from ourselves, and he's stiffened with our hands on a knife on his hips.

As Rio kicked his opponent's stepped foot, the man flashed as he did.

The knife in his hand pierces the thigh of the man who was standing beside him.

"Gwwwwwwww!!!

The stabbed man screams and nods.

The man who fell did not understand what had happened and was flabbergasted, but immediately accepted the situation and turned back to me with a blue face.

"A, Asil!? Oh, hey, no!! What the fuck!!!

When he saw the knife stabbed at the man he called Asil, he turned his angry gaze to Rio like he was in a hurry.

"What self-defense. You're terrible, too. I can't believe I stabbed my people."

Only in a chilled tone, says Rio.

Rio was learning the other day when he was entangled in the King's Capital that these arrangements had to be dealt with in cold blood.

It's what Rio has learned in this world that no one is busy hitting people with evil in the funny half.

Some people will attack you unilaterally if you admit you are not here.

Rio turned his heart into a ghost and threw the man away.

"What!? You must have done it!

But you can't be convinced by those words, and the man ate at Rio.

"That's your knife, isn't it? We could have assumed that this would happen if we went through a knife in such a dense area. Plus, I'm gonna pull out a knife and cut it off, and I'm gonna do more than defend myself."

And Rio said, pointing a cold gaze at the uncovered temperature.

"You want me to shut up and get stabbed?

And tell him so, as to stab the stomach.

"Yes, no... but..."

Did you wake up completely drunk, the man's expression is blue and white?

"I don't care. You should stop the bleeding quickly. I'm not going to die, but it shouldn't be a good wound to leave."

Looking down at the man with a cold gaze, Rio sat at the counter and resumed his meal.

Exactly. The men around me who had been watching Rio and niggling were also silent.

"A, Mr. Asil! Are you ok!?

A woman who changed her complexion there rushed in.

The age is about the late twenties or someone who is beautiful but feels tired.

"Huh."

Not even responding to a woman's call, the man called Asyll is screaming out loud, holding the thigh where the knife pierced him.

"Yes, because I'm going to pull out the knife now and stop the bleeding. It hurts, but be patient."

With that said, the woman pulled the knife out of Asil's wound for treatment.

"Hey!

Soon a woman wraps the bandage around her, but the overflowing blood dyes the white bandage red.

When he saw the woman in a hurry and sighed, Rio approached the man.

"Step aside."

"Huh?"

Rio ignored the confused voice of the woman.

And once Rio untied the bandage when he carried an acyl that was more than once larger than himself to the edge of the room.

Sometimes Rio lifted up the man lightly, and those around him watched him silently as he was taken aback.

"'Healing Magic (Heels)'"

When I put my hand over the affected area and cast a camouflage spell, the light overflowed from Rio's hand.

It is not magic but spiritual art that Rio uses.

If magic, geometric literature should float, but it doesn't float in spiritual art.

So that those around him would not notice the anomaly, Rio treated the man to cover up with his own body.

It was also treated to the extent that the wound was blocked by first aid measures as it lasted too long.

"Now the blood has stopped. Nevertheless, refrain from strenuous exercise for a few days."

And, as those around him say, as they can hear, everyone on the spot is suddenly unresponsive.

"Ma, are you serious..."

"Yes, the current 'healing magic (heel)'...... right? I've never seen it before..."

"Such a kid is a sorcerer..."

"Hey, aren't you a nobleman?

"Don't you taste bad... If you get your hands on a nobleman, it's the worst possible death sentence."

Eventually, Hira and the men who understood what Rio had just done began to make a scene.

There are sometimes few people who are civilians and master magic in the first place, but among them, 'healing magic (heels)' is very few, especially because of the difficulty of magic control.

Everyone on the spot was stunned by the light use of such magic by a boy who seemed to have just grown up.

Rio gets sick and tired of feeling the air in the tavern.

"Chloe."

"Yes!

I called Chloe to take a bath and go to bed, but Chloe spoke out like she was frightened.

The sight of Rio was not as familiar as it had been earlier.

"I'm sorry. It's nothing. The rice was delicious. Dear treat."

Leaving behind, Rio went back to his room after the dining room.