Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

The dogs reacted in any way when they were finishing today's march to create an improvised settlement.

I went to a place where the dogs would react and the old man and several men behind me walked up and down the white flag brought the carriage.

But that flag is a sign of willingness to discuss it, or Temsy comes to me and stands next to me.

"But that was a sign of willingness to discuss it."

"Right. It's just old people to see. Wouldn't be too willing to fight."

In the meantime, I'll go as a delegate.

The opponent doesn't have a weapon, but he takes safety and stops at the range of my arrows.

"(Stop, you guys, what can I do for you!

Use the magic of loudness to call.

After the old men stopped talking to my call, the oldest walking man used the magic of the old man's loud voice to talk to me.

"(We have come to talk to you, the people of the meadows, who live in that village just around the corner. Please, I want you to connect)"

Everyone bowed their heads when the old man said so.

I saw it and thought about it for a moment, but I decided to accept that I should just listen.

"(Okay. Wait a minute)"

I will return to the simplified settlement and release my use to the chiefs of the other tribes. For once, it's in the form of Temsy holding a council of Chiefs.

All the chiefs agreed to gather and listen to the old men.

When I put out my use and called the old man here, the old men came to this place with the carriage.

During the vigilance of the fighters near each chief's side, the old men let out deer and pigs drained of blood from the carriage.

"(Ladies and gentlemen, thank you so much for responding to our discussion this time. In the meantime, be the first to taste our village specialties. Whoa, just get the knife out. Please loosen your guard)"

That said, the old man scratches the deer beautifully. A familiar gesture.

The flesh of the avatar part of the scattered deer was placed on the cloth and the leather bag removed from the carriage was placed.

"(Our village is at the foot of that mountain. That mountain has lots of quality rock salt to pick from. Then)"

That said, the old man took the rock salt from the bag and rubbed it into the abarra meat. Rub tightly and stain the rock salt.

He picks wood firewood next to an old man who is planting venison and hits a nearby spark with kachikachi and firestone.

Bad air or it doesn't seem to catch fire well.

The chief of the bull who saw it lit the firewood directly with the magic of fire.

The elders were flattered, though cheered by the chiefs in their vibrant arrangements.

But their solidification also ended in an instant, and one began to dismantle the pig and the other began to bring the finished deer to the fire.

Stab deer avalanche meat on the wooden stick and slowly rotate it.

Deer oil drips off and burns itself.

Scrape off the baked surface, serve on a plate and sprinkle just a little salt from the bag.

The fragrant smell of meat spread on one side.

Plates are placed before each chief, and venison and pork are separated.

"(Then I'll tell you that it's not poisoned)"

That said one of the old men cheeked the meat.

The thick oil of the pig drips from the edge of the mouth and looks delicious.

The old man with cheeks also smiles.

An old man swallows meat while everyone stares at him.

All the chiefs swallowed their spit.

And all the chiefs stare at me. I mean, I'm the first to taste it, okay?

"Sequilo"

"Yes."

"Open your mouth. Ahem."

The meat was picked and placed in front of Sequilo's mouth, where he had his hand on the arrow behind him.

"Huh? Oh, yes. Ahem."

Throw meat into the mouth of a wide open sequila. Sequilo gave a cute, mocking-mouthed, swallowed look.

If you cheek the deer's avatar meat, the unique odor of the deer disappears by rock salt, and the natural flavors of oil and meat, combined with salt, play a superb flavor.

I see, does the flavor of rock salt that can be picked in this village also enhance the taste of meat?

With what I ate, some of the other chiefs make the fighters behind them look poisonous, and some cheek at the meat without even letting it.

Everyone looked happy.

Everyone looks happy and indulged in meat.

"(As long as you're happy to indulge. So, I want to get down to business, okay?

When the old man said so, about a few sheikhs remained happy looking, but mostly fixed their posture.

"(As you already know, all we want is to be respectful)"

I snorted that most of them understood in an old man's word.

"(Would you mind overlooking this village, please)"

The old men have bowed their heads deeply and begged us.

"Why should we overlook you?

The old men trembled terribly when Godle said so with the meaning of intimidation.

Godle's men's fighters conveyed Godle's words in the south.

"(I know. Giving us everything we have in the village doesn't change anything if we take it from us. But we're not. Listen)"

The old man raised his head, which was deeply lowered, to a serious face.

"(My village can take large quantities of rock salt from the mountains, but the land is weak and the soil contains many salts, so no crops grow. So I sell rock salt to merchants and buy food. So there is little food in the village today. But there is a lot of rock salt. You are attacking the Patriarchate, but you will continue to fight and seize it)"

"Exactly"

Godle nodded.

"(You may take all the rock salts stockpiled in the village. And when you come home satisfied with your attack on the Patriarchate, I will deliver to you all the rock salt that you have collected in the meantime. I mean, I want you to think about taking everything away from us now and getting more rock salt)"

Everyone worried about the old man's words.

Indeed, there is much to be gained here from what the old man has said.

We are not here to rule the Patriarchate. It's a word I know there.

I saw the chiefs' faces. It's Godle's role to be the first to speak at a time like this, but it's the face I'm still thinking about.

"I agree, don't I? This salt is delicious. If you can get this in bulk without fighting, you better get it."

Several sheikhs nodded at Brozn's opinion.

"Well, Lord Brozn is right."

One by one, when Temsy and Sibal came up with a positive opinion, they began to do so.

Most of the sheikhs have already given their assent, so I'll give them my opinion and they'll be fine.

"I agree with you."

All the sheikhs who were troubled by my words gave an immediate positive opinion, and finally Godle gave a positive opinion.

"Be glad, I won't attack your village. But you know what happens when you trick us?

The old man nodded at the words of a fighter who interpreted without being slight in his golden stare.

"(Okay. Thank you. And I'm sending a young daughter from my village over for entertainment. Please, do as you please tonight. But forgive me for taking you home)"

The elders had a dirty grin on their words.

Large quantities of rock salt were transported into this simple settlement using meadow carriages and village carriages.

After that, I had a conversation with an old man who seemed to be the leader. They asked me what my woman preferred, but I didn't want it, so I refused to let the other chiefs go.

While rock salt gathered, warriors who heard from the chief about the compatibility of rock salt with veterinary meat mentioned and hunted to gather meat.

Dinner was very exciting.

Have dinner and enter your own simple pao. I brushed my teeth and felt signs at the entrance to Pao when I wanted to go to bed.

"Who?

Near Pao, a slave should be walking on night watch.

"(I came to entertain you. Please, open up here)"

The woman's voice came from the outside.

~ Besides ~

"(Please wait. Please)"

"(What?

The old man followed the Longa settlement after the council of chiefs.

The old man spoke first to Jumka, then to Temzi.

"(Was it that big, uh, Jumka, what was that woman's preference?)"

"(My brother-in-law's preference? Know what?

"(I see that person as probably quite remarkable. You said you didn't want it when you had your preferred woman's appointment earlier, but that depends on what you thought you shouldn't do. Please, what is the preference of that woman)"

Temzie acknowledged this old man's insight.

"(That's my brother-in-law's preference, hmm)"

"Ah, Lord Uchiran, just in time"

Uchiran passed right in front of him when Temsy was troubled.

"What is it?

"Does Lord Uchiran know the preferences of Lord Jumka's women? This old man is going to be looking for a woman to entertain Lord Jumka."

"Is that Lord Jumka's preference? Mmm, ah!

"What did you find out?

"Lord Jumka thinks there's something like me. So you should be an unmatched big breast lover. Remember. There was a woman who gave up after Lord Thames and Lord Jumel checked her chest when she chose her slave wife two years ago, didn't there?

"No, I don't remember?

"I remember. He had a really good breast, so I could see he wasn't a very big ass from afar. Maybe Lord Temsey and Lord Jumel both stopped looking at that ass. But Lord Jumka chose that woman even when he saw her ass."

"Uh, uh, but my name is Yu... uh, is that the slave wife of my brother-in-law with that name"

"I think so"

"Okay, okay."

"(Hey, my brother-in-law prefers a big breasted woman)"

"(Really, thank you)"

Uchiran found the ob die and called it, saying Thamzy was telling the old man.

Obudai approached to hear the agenda from Uchiran, wondering what it was too.

"I see, is that his preference for a woman... Ah!"

"What's up? Did you notice anything?

Temzi reacted even when he made the feeling that Obudai remembered something.

"No, Ann, you're here, right?

"There you are."

"Yes."

In that belly that continues to give birth to men, Ann was already a famous woman in the meadows.

"That Anne, she's the slave wife the previous chief ordered him to marry. So, you have that disgusting skinned mother and daughter, right?

"There you are."

"I don't hate that skin. My breasts are swelling to good shape, and my legs are long."

'Cause I just bought a mother as a daughter, too, except that his chosen slave wife is all a virgin.'

"Ah!"

"Hmm? That's just a scratch on my face. Uh, what's the name? Like that kid was different?

"Oh, yeah, Himika's different, too, but that's also the slave wife he got for saying something he doesn't know is responsible for or something, and you can just exclude him?

"Right. Thank you, Lord of Die."

"(Hey, I got another one. My brother-in-law seems to like virgins)"

"(Really, you're a biological daughter who hasn't had experience yet. A virgin with big breasts. I was wondering if you were there.

"(Oh, and you can't be too young. Because my brother-in-law certainly shouldn't have held his wife until she was fourteen years old and married at twelve)"

"(You're over fourteen. Well, age will be a little bit higher by the judgment that you have a big breast, so you don't have to think about that. All right, thanks)"

The old man bowed his head to the three of them and went back to the village.