The walls surrounding the King's capital of Metanostadt are provided with gates east, west, north and south.

The most luxurious and large South Gate - the sculpted marble triumph gate commonly known as the "Victory Gate" - is the face of the King's Capital.

An evergreen street tree is planted on the boulevard, which stretches from the South Gate to 500 Merte, and plays a role in shaping the elegant streets as a place for citizens to relax. On the left and right side of the road, famous restaurants, weapons shops, etc. are erected, mansions set up by nobles and wealthy merchants.

Straight tracks with cobblestones are fragile against enemy incursions, but are structured to inhibit incursions into the castle with a mechanism that is directed straight into a circular facility called the arena.

To get to the royal castle, you bypass the arena, cross a bridge hanging from a moat strewn with water through a winding area of noble mansions, and finally reach the Royal Castle of Metanostadt.

"That's an amazing number of people..."

"When you're used to the village, you turn your eyes."

Iola agrees with the bitter laughter when Riola groans.

"I don't like crowds either. Plum, Hempero. You're lost when you're scared..."

"If you hold hands, you won't get lost -!

"Come on, let's do it with a washer!

I don't have to worry. My hands were blocked by my little hands. Well, I don't have to worry about getting lost with this, but being a girl in both hands is very illuminating.

My twin brothers and sisters followed me as I walked out with my hands blocked.

"Don't let Io get away with it."

"Rio is the one."

Iola and Riola smiling at each other with a bump in the shoulder with Doshin. His hands are not tied, but Riola seems to be leaning against her brother and grabbing the sleeve of her clothes.

Behind it follows the manuferno, consolidating the tail of the "buying party".

Manuferno was looking forward to shopping, but he just seems to be looking around for something.

Speak back.

"Manu, is it something you want too?

"An inch. I have a store I want to go to....... yeah. But later. Maybe it's on the south side of town."

Manuferno laughed vaguely and twirled his long lowered hair with his fingers.

Is it painting ingredients or something like that?

"... do you? Then let's buy the necessities first and load them up in the carriage. If there's anything else I want, I'll buy more and more!

Whoa! and I get momentum from members.

That's right. I'm a little tense, too, and I feel like I'm floating.

The feeling of feeling sorry for your fellow Dickamarans when they are on their way to a tough battle mixes with the feeling of telling yourself that this is what you need.

- But you'll forgive me as much as this, Lentomia.

As soon as I thought of the name in a corner of my head, my voice reached me through a silver ring.

'Never mind about this one. Oh, I hope you care more about me.'

I think again it's a horrible item while I'm horrified by the voice of the half-elf I'm used to hearing that makes me laugh. I look at the ring and accidentally drink a cockroach.

It looks like a cursed item that you can't remove or even throw away while you create it yourself. It emits a demonic light with its fingers.

"Well, how's it going over there?

"I arrived in Popolato earlier and Ergonote has received a request for a quest from the mayor. So far it's like peace. '

Looks like the Ergonotes have arrived in the port town of Popolato. I don't know when there will be a demonic raid, but if anything, Lentomia will be in touch.

"Good. But don't be alarmed."

'Yeah, thanks. Have fun, Greg.'

"Ah."

Half an elf face floats around behind my brain wondering what face I'm smiling at just because of the tone of my voice....... hmm? I knew you thought I'd miss you when you left. What about me?

Shake your head and gaze at the bustling streets of reality.

If nothing happens, the regular contact from Lentomia will be at "Oyasmi" time.

The "West Gate" that we stopped the carriage is, if you say so, the merchant's maneuver. It would be important to trade in food and supplies logistics.

The square through the gates is a vibrant free market (Bazaar).

It appears that there are many shops that mainly sell meat, its processed products, bakeries, cheese shops, dried fruits (dried fruits), dried seafood and ornaments imported from other countries, and other high-value products that can be stored in the warehouse.

Raw vegetables, fruits, fish, spices, etc. are apparently brought in directly by producers and sold in "outdoor stores" where the rug has just been spread.

There were several front stalls lined up beside the water field, and food was sold that smelled fragrant, like skewered meat and donuts.

"What is that skewered meat -?

"Hmm, sounds like a buffalo. It is baked with rock salt and vanilla with flavor and aroma."

"What are those red and yellow fruits -?

"... fruits of the South, maybe Paiyan and Mangu"

"Wow, it's a weird form of fish -!

"... you're one of the anchors living at the bottom of the ocean"

I will use the power of Search Magic (Gogol) Image Search (Gazon) to answer the pram that brightens my eyes and attacks me with questions as soon as possible.

The results of the search magic (google) are popped up in the "information display window (window)" in front of an autonomous driving technique (appct) that is designed to drive when the object is gazed at.

I'm just turning my gaze for a moment and reading out the names of fruits and fish I don't know, but when I do this, I'm gradually becoming more familiar with them, too.

"Greg, you know things!

"Ha, well"

Plum smiled awfully, then clung to my right arm all the time. He cheeks "confectionery wrapped with fruit in candy" (* like apple candy). The redhead hair brings Riola to twin tails, shaking and adorable every time she walks.

By the way, I also buy the same apple candy as Plum for Hemperoza hanging on my left hand side.

"This candy is delicious."

"Nha......! Deliciously."

The two smile face to face. But now he seems busy because he's eating more with his mouth moving than talking.

Both Plum and Hemperoza are stone stones to keep sweet food to shut. Yeah.

I'll check out the shopping list that Riola prepared for me.

- 10 bags of flour with 3 bags of soybeans, 3 bags of potatoes, 1 head of dried lamb meat, an appropriate amount of dried fruit, 1 bag of salt, 1 sachet of quinoa sugar, plus 1 barrel of grape juice, 10 cheese chunks….

These are heavy items, so I have arranged for them to be delivered to the Mansion around a credible store that has a store.

All the shopkeepers who thought that if they could wholesale the goods to the "Sage Hall", it would also lead to the credibility of the store were very welcome and delighted.

It seems that Manuferno is just tired on the way, resting on a waterfront bench in the center of the square. Monks (Manus) who originally lacked the strength to walk around would also find it difficult to go around the store for nearly ten houses.

Even on a former adventure, Manu has no more strength than me and takes time to chant spells, so he often gave instructions to hide in the shadows during battle.

Lentomia and I, the wizards, use magic reinforced exterior (Magnetics) and can jump around no less than Luroni, but Manu doesn't either.

Ergonote, Faria, or I was holding my hand when I was walking.

Holding a girl's hand should be thrilling, but her heart was pulsating in a different way because she could be staring at Lentomia with a frozen gaze.

And - I don't care about memorabilia like that right now.

Together, if you buy all this food in, you won't have any trouble with eating during the winter months. The problem is meal duty, but I won't let Riola do it all the time, and in the future, I'll have to think about taking care of it.

When we lived alone, we had the village Oba Coalition deliver our meals, but now that it's a big place, we just have to work out and live together on our own.

All that remains is to buy all the essentials such as spices and soaps you can take home. But I already left that to Iola and Riola.

They are now running around this free market (Bazaar) and shopping friendlily.

I have given him enough money and he says, "If I have any excess, I will pay you for it". You can make the rest of the change a dime and buy whatever you want.

From what I can see, he's just in front of an outdoor store selling spices, but apparently he's shopping well for the price.

"Two golds in three bags? Mm-hmm. Then make it three gold in five bags."

Riola smiles so cutely at her.

"I'm no match for your concession...... This is a bag of golden spices, right?... Oh, you can have three gold in five bags already!

"Yay! Thanks, uncle!

Riola really looks like she's having a good time shopping. Iola seems to play the role of luggage holder and bodyguard behind it.

Seems to have bought quite a bit, Iola holding the bag aside and a smaller barrel with two more hands. The barrel is big enough for a person's head to soak in and the contents look like butter.

Looks pretty heavy on the boy's skinny. Riola also has some bags in her hand, but the heavy barrel seems to be held by her brother, Iola.

And, Pram ran out and reached out to Iola.

"Brother Io, Pram is here to help -! I'm fine because I had a snack."

"Plum? I'll hold this. 'Cause it's heavy, this."

"Maybe I'm fine."

That being said, Pram showed him gently holding it aside with one hand when he took a little barrel from Iola.

- Nah!?

I wasn't the only one surprised. Both Iola and Riola round their eyes to "small power".

"Wow, Pram, are you okay?

"It's okay."

I can afford the look on my face, and there is no dust on how I feel the weight.

"No, Plum was escaping on his own, even when he fought the big frog..."

Iola smiles bitterly as she scratches her cheek. This skinny girl is more powerful than herself, she won't have standing.

Pram is continuing to take drugs made of Dragon Man's blood, which is creating a tough body.

That has already been demonstrated in the battle against the big frog (Gigantiafrog) that struck the village.

Watching Plum laughing with his hands together makes me almost forget about that, but the power of this flesh exerted as a side effect of a life-extending drug is unknown, and I am not sure if it is good for Plum or even dangerous to take his life.

"Lend it to me, Plum"

When I took the barrel from the pram, I strapped it up a little on my shoulder.

"Well, the pram can be carried by itself."

Plums inflating cheeks in dissatisfaction. Rarely a face of protest.

"Sage, then I will...!

and hand controlled Iola rushing over,

"Ahoy, if you let a little guy like you carry me around and I was walking, the city madams would say, 'Oh, you're such a terrible sage, Zamas,' wouldn't they?

Plumb for my explanation, huh? and blinked scarlet eyes in a convincing manner.

"Come on, sage be nice"

"Ugh, shut up!

Yeah, and I walked out toward the carriage to put my stuff down once, as I put my face to the weight of the barrel eating into my shoulder.

Looking up into the sky, the sedentary Metanostadt castle and spire block his sight even if he responds.

The other day, I felt like the celebration at that castle, the victory party, was already a distant past.

Long-standing alignment with my colleagues, a dinner party of tension and welcome.

And a dance party full of tension rather than fun.

- Hmm?

Have you forgotten something?

That's right.

Speaking of castles...

"Library......?

Yes! I was thinking of going to the Royal Library in the castle.

But... what book were you trying to find?

- A book? Was it a book? More different, something else.

Forgetfulness shouldn't be as bad as being suspected of being amnesic...

"Sage, if it's heavy, I'll have it, okay?

She was depressed, and I gave her back to me with a voice that Iola was worried about.

I said I was fine and walked out again.

But...

I was starting to get tired of having to go to the library.

Continued