Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

49 Stories: Stop height in the unnoticed

When Zirconia was interrogating the bandits.

The square of the Narson mansion was filled with large carriages that were quickly gathered, as well as close guards and squires of the second legion preparing to leave.

The Kingsguards and squires are already in the final stages of checking their luggage, and in a few more minutes they will be able to cling to the departure.

In the meantime, Ichigo sat on a stone bench set in the corner of the square, looking at the ground with a dark expression, as if not by any intention, such as the ambient blurring.

On the side of the good, Isaac refrains, responding to the close guards who report ready to leave, looking at the occasional glimpse as if concerned about the good.

"(... my thoughts were too sweet? I should have left no one but the inhabitants of the village of Grisea alone)"

In response to the fact that the village of Grisea had been attacked by a bandit, Ichigo was in self-loathing, looking back at his actions that he had taken so far.

From the time the village was attacked, the bandits must have tailed the carriages of the Barlettas on their way to the village of Grisea.

The story of the escorts was that no damage had been done to the inhabitants of the village of Gricea, but one wrong step should have been irrevocable.

It is also regrettable that the Vallettas were returned to the village of Grisea first, but even better than that, he regretted that he himself had gone to Isteria with the Vallettas.

Nothing came all the way to Isteria to explain the story of support.

If the Isterian side wanted a good support, it would have been possible if they had let Isaac and Havel go out from the other side to a good source, and it would have been possible after they had Isaac and Havel recognize a good existence as Graciol.

Of course, it's hard to imagine that Narson and Zirconia would believe the Isaacs straight away, so it would have taken a considerable amount of time before YiLiang actually met with the Narsons to move the support to execution compared to YiLiang going directly to Isteria.

Thus the damage caused by famine in the territory would have also expanded with the delay of a good support, but that is not a good thing to know if the safety of the village of Gricea is to be given the highest priority.

In some cases, we could have refused any support outside the village of Grisea and exceptionally reserved it for teaching only how to use rotted soil and how to create fertilizers.

"(But then, what would have happened if I'd stuck with my desire for salvation for this country? There's no way Mr. Nalson and the others are leaving the village alone, and if rumors of the village spread... no, if you order Isaac and the others not to speak out...)"

How the hell should I have acted?

Was I a fool when I was told that there were going to be a large number of starving deaths in the territory because of famine and I heard my wish that the situation was so terrible?

Even if the surrounding villages and cities overflowed with starvation and death, should they continue to protect only the inhabitants of the village of Grisea with care and ignore the tragic situation around them?

Instead, if we only saved the village of Grisea, we would have just given food aid to the villagers.

After doing something extra to bring in a water wheel or fertilizer on it, Isaac sniffed me a good presence.

If Isaac hadn't even found us, Ichigo or Barletta would never have gone to Isteria, nor would they have been raided the village by a bandit who would have targeted a load of carriages.

"Dear Kazura, we are ready to leave..."

When Yiliang thought of that, Isaac, who received reports from all groups of close guards that he was ready to leave, called out like a snack.

"Ah... yes"

He looked up at Isaac, who looked at him with a worrying gaze, and was surprised that Ichigo was beginning to have the idea of pressing Isaac to take responsibility "if Isaac didn't even find him".

Isaac and I don't suppose he was malicious enough to wish for relief in the realm.

Instead, he is serious enough to apologize for his disrespect and seek self-determination for a good that wears Graciol.

There was no way Isaac could have been able to imitate Isaac, who wished for salvation with his life at stake thinking about Istail territory, by pressing for responsibility.

"Dear Kazra, I am responsible for this raid on the village of Gricea by this burglar. Master Kazura, who was quiet in the village of Grisea..."

That's what I thought, arrowhead, getting up and trying to get to the carriage. For one thing, Isaac began to pursue his responsibilities with a sinking look.

Seeing Ichigo with a dark look on his face, Isaac thinks for himself what Ichigo had in mind earlier, and I guess he feels responsible.

"Mr. Isaac is not responsible. Don't blame yourself."

"... Yes"

Trying to make a soft look to deny Isaac's responsibility. For the best, Isaac nodded uncommonly and honestly, although he remained with a dark look.

I'm not convinced on the inside, but I just nodded about the shape, worrying that the departure time would push me.

"So shall we go? Is Mr. Isaac going on a lata?

"Yes, I will lead the troops in Lata. If there is anything I can do for you, please tell me what it is, as I will keep Havel away from you near the carriage that Kazla will ride."

When Isaac says so, he turns his attention to the carriage that would have been prepared for good.

When Ichigo was followed and turned his attention, there was a large carriage waiting for him that was more luxurious than the carriages around him.

The carriage doors are open, with a peek at the luxurious construction in the car.

The floors are laid with fine carpets, even tables and sofas, built as if they were pulling a whole small room in lata.

Havel has already stopped by the carriage and is talking to one girl beside him in some way.

"Hmm? That's for sure, at Mr. Havel's house..."

"What's wrong?

"Yeah, I'm the girl over there talking to Mr. Havel, but she's the daughter who took care of us all the time when we stayed at Mr. Havel's house. I wonder if Mr. Havel brought him here with care."

I was wondering if you had prepared someone you saw at all as a caretaker, and Ichigo said as if he was impressed with Habel's care.

"I see, I thought you brought in a young squire for a long time, but that's what happened. Havel is a man of all sorts of maneuvers, so he will also be able to see the details. I have to be an apprentice too."

Seeing how impressed he was, Isaac praised Havel's actions with a little joy.

I was still relieved that my men were a man I could count on.

"Oh, you know, it's time for me to get in the carriage too..."

Marie offered Havel in a hurry as the carriages around her continued to be ready to leave.

The Kingsguards, who were rushing around in the square, mostly rode in Rata, and their squires are starting to board the carriage with their master's luggage.

If I don't get in the carriage soon, I may not be able to get enough space in the carriage that hits me with a lot of luggage and a lot of squires, albeit large.

This time it is a hasty march, so all the close guards of the escort accompany each other as cavalry.

The attendants must all ride the carriage in order to maintain the same speed of march as the cavalry.

"No, just stay here a little longer"

Looking elsewhere at Marie in a hurry, Habel waited still for Ichigo to come this way as she captured Ichigo and Isaac talking about something at the edge of her sight.

If Habel's predictions are correct, if we keep Marie waiting on this spot until Ichiyoshi gets here, Marie should not have to take the big carriage that hits the other squire.

As such, still waiting a little while without Marie complaining about the trip to the carriage, Ichiyoshi broke up with Isaac and walked over to Habel.

"Mr. Havel, are you ready for the carriage?

"Yes, everything is just in order now. Marie, get in that carriage quick. We're leaving in a minute."

"What!? Oh, yes!

"Hmm? What's that carriage over there... Marie, wait a minute"

At Havel's direction, Ichigo stopped Marie from rushing to the carriage Havel pointed out.

Havel's wagon appeared rather crowded with Kingsguard luggage and squire.

There seems to be a sitting back in the carriage for once, but a girl like Marie would have something a little more physically painful to travel for a long time.

"Mr. Havel, as a caregiver on the move, I'd like Marie to take my carriage."

"Yes, I did. Marie, I still need you to get in the carriage with Master Kazla. Like no disrespect."

"... Huh?

With Marie elsewhere solidifying into a stream she hadn't anticipated, Habel walked to her lata, which was connected to the corner of the square.

"I'm sorry I couldn't. Nice to meet you until we get to the village of Grisea."

That's what Ichiya said to Marie, who was solidifying, and she smiled, and got into the carriage with her hands on the open door.

"Are you all right? If it's hard, I'll stop the carriage, right?

"It's okay. Thank you......"

Dozens of minutes after leaving the Narson Mansion.

In a rattling and rocking carriage, Ichigo was rubbing Marie's back with a blue and white face.

Marie got drunk in the carriage.

"Wait a minute, please. I'll give you the medicine now."

"What!? Oh, you know, I can't take my medicine from Master Kazura..."

"Fine, fine."

When Marie was told she was going to give her medicine and started to grate it, Ichigo opened the Boston bag she had left in the car and took out a pouch with a vial of essential oil from inside.

"(Uh, when it comes to motion sickness, I mean lavender, peppermint... what the heck, can I have something citrusy?)"

Relying on the knowledge of the efficacy of the essential oils I used from time to time when I lived in Japan, Ichiyoshi removed lavender and peppermint from the porch, plus a bottle of grapefruit essential oil, and took the handkerchief out of the bag and stained it one drop at a time.

Handkerchief stained with essential oils has nothing to do with spreading the scent of essential oils at once like the aromatic pot I used for Isaac yesterday.

If you didn't put your face directly in the handkerchief, you wouldn't smell so much essential oil, albeit in the carriage.

"Try sniffing a little of this. I think I'll feel better."

Ichiyana handed Marie a handkerchief as she moved her nose closer to the handkerchief herself to ascertain the smell, scratching a cold sweat with a blue white face.

"Thank you... sorry for the inconvenience..."

When Marie received the handkerchief from Ichigo, she thanked him and then moved the handkerchief closer to her nose.

When you smell it that way for a little while, you take the handkerchief off your face and stare seriously at the handkerchief with a surprised look.

"I don't feel good anymore..."

"Good. Until you get to the village of Grisea, smell it now and then. You shouldn't have to get drunk."

The effectiveness of handkerchiefs with essential oils, handkerchiefs handed over by Yiliang to Marie, has been experienced in Japan by Yiliang himself.

When you get motion sickness, when you smell these blends of essential oils, you can immediately feel better.

Plus it's instant, so treasure inside.

Ichiya felt relieved by Marie, who had a better complexion, at some point realized that she was feeling just a little lighter too.

"... oh, I see. Mr. Havel, I'll do it inside."

"Huh?"

"No, Mr. Havel was impressed that he could do his job, and he was smart."

If I had been swayed by the carriage by myself with the gloom until earlier, I'm sure Ichigo would have felt extra dark thinking about all the nasty things.

But I can't think of a darker face all the time when I'm in the carriage with Marie, who has a certain face-to-face but almost first-time experience and looks like a girl.

I'm sure Havel was impressed with Havel's foresight so far that he had deliberately kept Marie waiting beside the carriage after considering her good character as well.

Well, to be clear, that's a good idea too much.

"Ah...... yes! Thanks!

When Ichigo said that to Marie, who had a decent look on her face, Marie smiled happily as if she was being praised.