After we cleared the magic device, we went shopping again.

We buy a little expensive clothing store and cloth shop in the north section and tea leaves for black tea.

Mr. Elna exploded with sugar and tea leaves, and took her again with her father to the clothes shop.

What is the case in the afternoon?

I don't need expensive clothes for kids like me, so this time I'm taking a break on a bench outside the shop. I'm not really interested.

Yes, I made time for the couple to stay out of the water. It doesn't mean you're tired or troubled.

I wanted a little drink, but as far as I can see, there is no stall.

Isn't there a lot in the northern area where there are many wealthy people? Even if it is, it seems that one silver coin is taken with one glass of juice. Then it is better to enter a cafe somewhere.

But I don't wanna leave here right now.

While sitting down on the bench and wondering what to do, a sound of a bell sounded from a clothing store.

I thought that the shopping was finally over, and I turned my head up, and Mother Elna entered the next clothing store again.

"It's the place you just entered !?"

Did you hear my scream, Dad Nord enters the store following her mother with a bitter smile.

Why do you enter the clothing store you just entered?

When buying sugar and tea leaves, it was a quick decision, but why is it so long when it comes to clothes?

I went over here and back again, and today I feel like a guard guarding the palace.

Because it expands the range of action until you find a product you like, you can't manage it.

I've heard that women sometimes find satisfaction in the process of searching around and buying, which is horrible if true.

The current time is after noon. Does this last until the evening?

"... I'm finally done."

In the evening, I arrived at the inn and fell on a fluffy sofa.

"……Yeah"

Dad Nord, who was taken most today, fell down on the sofa opposite me.

We bury our faces on the sofa and become silent. I mean, I don't have the energy to talk.

Mr. Erna is currently reviewing the package with the inn employee.

Is that amount of luggage on the wagon? Especially there are too many jars with sugar.

On the way home, the horse pulling the luggage will be hard.

And when you return, it's hard for Bartolo too.

If you close your eyes while thinking, the door of the room will open.

Neither I nor my dad turn around because of the accumulation of fatigue.

Mr. Elna is still checking her luggage, she is probably Sala because she eats too much street food and can't move.

The tableware becomes crisp and makes the sound of pouring tea.

And two teas put on the table.

"" ... Thank you, Sala "

The muffled voice of me and my dad.

"... No, thank you."

Sara is quietly leaving the room, perhaps because she feels tired.

I and I should be thirsty, but I couldn't speak until I got cold.

And the next day. The time has finally come to leave the royal capital.

The carriages are already being prepared early in the morning and the carriages are being prepared.

The escorts Rumba and Gates are on hand, and it's been a long time since I saw them at the same time.

Because when Nords went to the party, they saw only one of them.

"Oh! Al! Did you watch that?"

As soon as Rumba sees me, he comes here.

Gates seems to be organizing luggage in a wagon as a male hand.

"I saw it! That was it! It was interesting in many ways! I even bought a book."

"A book too! I bought a good one, because it's the child's job to tell her father's feat."

We smile with a black smile while nodding.

"I'm looking forward to the return carriage."

"Yeah, actually. I bought a secret dragon muffin."

That's the Dragon Muffin. Muffin was one of the factors that helped her mother and her father Nord get together at the theater.

I bought it at a store that became very popular thanks to the play of Dragon Slayer.

It is now famous that there is a rumor that if you eat with your favorite partner, you will be tied.

There was a road that Elna had avoided unnaturally, so when she searched, she found that store.

I thought you should be able to reach the target place in the shortest distance if you pass there, but there is something because you make a detour.

"So, let's talk with that knob."

The carriage journey is long, but likely not to be boring.

Then, when we are ready to return, we will board the carriage and depart the royal capital.

Slow down the south main street where various people and things gather in the hustle and bustle.

I'm supposed to be regretful, but for me it's always a place to come, so I don't have any particular concerns.

The desire to return to Coriat Village is rising now.

I want to go back to the mansion early and have a rugged look.

The carriage will soon reach the south gate.

I jumped out of my interest on the first day, but I don't do that now.

A predator is wandering there. I don't think anyone likes and eats it.

Even during the simple steps to get out of the gate, Dad Nord did not get off the carriage.

Because the guards had the same short hair and skinhead as the first day.

"Show me the aristocracy emblem ... and your body as well"

I ca n’t hear it. I couldn't hear anything.

Mr. Nord, who shows the emblem of his notebook without getting off the platform.

I'm trying to reach out for a little by reaching out my hand.

I don't think you were so scared when you confronted the dragon.

As expected, this world seems to be unable to adventure. After adventure, I can't return to the original place.

"I'm sorry, I can't see it."

"Hit!"

A short-haired guard who knows that the noble emblem is far away, wraps around the hands of Dad Nord and grasps the emblem.

It seems that he is confirming his father's skin rather than her emblem. Be careful.

"Is Mina happy with her stomach?"

"Yes, it's okay. Yesterday was too much."

Mina sticks out her tongue with shyness, "Ehe."

"When I came home, my stomach was swollen like a pregnant woman."

"It was hard to take me home"

Erna's mothers laugh at Sala's voice.

Outside, the inside of the carriage is peaceful, despite her husband's chastity crisis.

"It's still beautiful. It's been a while here for a while. I hope there's a good hotel nearby."

"No, no! I'm going home now! I won't go!"

Speaking of which, there is no skinhead man.

I thought so and looked out from the side window, the face of the skin head was right in front of me.

"Hey!"

I almost seemed to release my magic, but I protected myself by closing the curtain.

My heart pounds and my chest hurts.

Then, when I settled down a little, I opened the curtains and wanted to look out again, but I stopped.

But it's definitely popular because you still feel popular.

The voice of an angel who fluttered at the moment when I was scared alone in a peaceful carriage and Dad Nord was about to touch her ass.

"Checking the wagon is complete! No problem!"

"Hey! I told you to do it more slowly!"

Short-haired guard who makes a serious young man shout.

"Well, let's go early!"

"Yes, yes!"

Mr. Rowe, who wields the whip and advances the horse.

“Ah! A little! Wait! I haven't confirmed the butt yet.” She shook the short-haired guard and left the gate.

Having passed through the Demon Gate, we were returning to escape from the royal capital.

On the return wagon, he talked to Rumba and Gates about a lot of Nord and Dad.

While eating a dragon muffin.

Every time I heard it, it was ah, I was saying such a line, and I laughed out loud.

The more he was excited, the more his voice seemed to reach the carriage and he was angry at his father many times.

Dragon muffins were confiscated by her mother.

I think it was terrible to have a good chat.

That's the free time, so I fired fireworks, got angry, and were banned from going to wagons.

I finally came back to Coriat Village.

I feel it with my skin while sitting next to Rowe.

Spread nature and clear air.

The calm atmosphere is calm and irresistible.

The royal capital has only big buildings, and there are many people, so you get tired.

While listening to the footsteps of the horse, the sound of the flowing water, and the voices of the villagers plowing the fields, the carriage moves forward.

Occasionally, the villagers who noticed our return wave their hands, "Oh," so I smile and wave my hand.

Then, asmo and Thor appeared from a distance and raised their voices, as the information that we had returned had spread.

Loose your cheeks for the first time in three weeks.

"Hey, did you buy a souvenir?"

"Let's eat only the royal capital!"

Do you just say it without returning? They are lowly guys.

"Oh, there are souvenirs-"

There is! When I tried to answer, I closed my mouth with a hit.

Asmo's food is fine. That's exactly what I expected, and it's better to split it from the food I bought.

However, I forgot the souvenir of Thor.

I was pleased with something that would help me become an adventurer, and I thought I'd do something with a cheap sword.

I had forgotten everything because of souvenirs for Emma and Elinora and shopping with her mothers.

What should I do. If he didn't have any souvenirs, he would definitely be relentless.

You don't have to give something because a sword that is falling there is fine.

But no sword has fallen into the peaceful Koriat village. What the heck?

--Falling?

This word was caught strangely.

Speaking of which, I feel like I picked up a sword.

……That's it! I remembered! I picked up on the way!

-Goblin sword!

Yeah, no problem.

"Hey! Do you have any souvenirs?"

I seemed to be worried about my halfway broken word, and Thor raised her voice again.

I responded with a bright voice.

"Are you! Expecting both of you! I'm going to Thor's house tomorrow!"

Thor is a goblin sword.

"Oh! I understand!"

I said so, they just turned their backs and started walking.

Hey, it's cold after returning after a long absence.

Shake your hand until you can no longer see the carriage.

The carriage arrived at the mansion, and Bartolo, Mel, Elinora and Silvio greeted us at the entrance.

"It's been a long time, shaven!"

After finishing bowing down like a nobleman, Bartolo spoke first.

"I haven't had Baltoro for a long time. I want to eat Bartolo's food soon.

The taste of my home is the taste of Bartolo. The taste of the royal capital is not bad, but I would like to refrain every day.

And it's not rice.

"Well then bought it?"

Ale is a fire magic device that Bartolo has told you to get.

"Of course. There's a big thing in the wagon."

"Oh! Really!"

Bartolo heads for the wagon, as if to bounce the giant.

Don't say that the price is to continue making a lot of sweets.

"Isn't Mina a little fat?"

"Yeah, yeah! It's because of my mind!"

"Because I was eating the food from the stalls.

The maids seem to have fun, but they have conversations that can be difficult if men are mixed.

"Al, return"

Silvio came over with a refreshing smile.

I'm the one who made me feel like a needle compared to a noble party.

I thought that it would be nice if I could just pull one shot here.

No, it's okay.

"I'm here! @Sylvio"

"Al? I'm going to lower my turbulent hand? Isn't her face and action involved?"

whatever. I'm going to avenge Silvio in another way.

"Isn't Silvio a little stiff?

Silvio's arm seems to have a little muscle.

When I asked, Silvio answered with a dead expression.

"... If Al and Nord aren't with Al, do you know what Elinora will do?"

"... Sirvio, I'm sorry to be late ..."

I and Silvio hugged each other while shedding tears.

It would have been painful. It would have been long.

Three weeks of training with Elinora unnie ...

I usually sympathize with me who runs away even if I use Silvio as a shield.

"What are you hugging?"

My sister's voice after a long absence.

I can manage to keep my back straight.

OK, I haven't trained yet.

"Oh, Elinora unnie. Right now. For souvenirs from the royal capital, on my porch."

"Three weeks, how about sword training in the royal capital?"

“…………”

Do you not return?

"What about sword training?"

"……did not"

"I'll go now."

"Yes"

The arm is caught by Elinora's white hand, and she starts walking as if pulled.

"Hey, al?"

"what?"

What is this time? When I say, "Do you want to be serious today?", I'm prepared to escape using transfer.

"……Welcome back"

"……I'm back!"

It goes without saying that I was crushed in the training after this.