The Old Knight of a Frontier District

Episode 8: Leather Protective Equipment Artisan Porpo (Part II) "Illustration: Baldo"

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Porpo's house was sealed off, and in front of it, Porpo's sister was crying down.

I don't have any officials, but I do.

mourning sister, Jurchaga watched with a hard look, but with her mouth in Gordon's ear,

"I need to check something out.

Gordon's husband.

I was wondering if you could get everyone's attention for a while. "

I said.

Gordon replied, OK, but I don't know what to do.

And it seems that a little kid hit a passerby guy, and the guy is yelling at the kid.

I thought this was it. Gordon approached the man,

"Here!

What do big adults do with little kids? "

And he yelled.

Originally a loud gordon, but when you yell with force into your belly, it becomes roughly loud.

To the attention of everyone Suki, Jurchaga cleverly went up to the roof, deflected the roof board and went down inside.

Gordon made his man opponent preach and listen to people's ways.

Julchaga came out soon enough,

"From now on, be careful!

I said and let the man go.

After that, the Baldos spoke to Porpo's sister, listened to the circumstances for a moment, and broke up encouraging her not to let down.

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Depending on what happened, it seemed like this.

My sister lives and works in a fruit shop a little further away, but she came to deliver breakfast to Porpo.

When I unlocked it and went into the house, people were dead.

Porpo slept beside the workbench, but said this was the usual thing.

I was surprised and screamed, so my brother woke up, and the neighbors came.

Officials came too.

It was a man named Toma, a horsemaker, who was dying, and Porpo and I used to drink and hang out.

Toma's chest was stuck with a porpoise knife.

The blood spilled, he said, was dyeing the workbench bright red.

Officials said Toma came drinking somewhere and arguing, and Porpo must have been pissed off and stabbed to death.

My sister complained that Porpo couldn't have done anything to stain the work knife or workbench with blood, but she couldn't get it taken away.

Jurchaga went somewhere saying he had something to look into and came back in a moment or so.

"It was locked, that's one point, right?

That store belonged to Mulliganen.

You're the owner of the big armor store that introduced me to Porpo's.

Maybe he's got a key too.

A dead Toma, the one who was drinking that night, okay.

The guy who drank it was a servant of the Mulliganen store, and he felt like a criminal. "

"Julchaga.

What did you do when you entered Porpo's house? "

"Ah, Gordon's husband.

Just now, thanks.

Thanks for your help.

St. Hard silver tools remained.

The fur of the Warcraft was gone.

Now you can see more or less the story. "

"No, no.

I can't see a thing.

What's going to happen? "

"Oh, I forgot to say two key things.

Mariganen has two sons.

My oldest son inherits the store, but my second son says he's a leather armorer.

And.

The law of this city. Then the murderer will be blamed (Dylan).

I don't have any property to blame.

So all the property is put up for sale.

Sales will be to the lord, though.

For that amount, you'll have a shorter life to liberate.

I can bet, but Mulliganen buys porpoise and property.

Well, you get tools, you steal knowledge, you steal technology. "

When I heard this far, Baldo could see the muscles, too.

Mulliganen, for his son's sake, would have wanted the tools of Holy Hard Silver.

Porpo's knowledge and skills must have been fascinating too.

But there's one thing I don't get.

It's the fur of a warcraft.

Where did that go?

"Huh?

What are you talking about, Bardo's husband?

It's the fur of the beast.

Besides, the craftsman with the arms has revealed that of a stunning river bear warcraft with no scratches.

Mulliganen's grandmother let her steal it.

I thought I'd get it, so I thought I'd kill someone. "

Certainly the fur of a warcraft is a tricky one.

However, it is difficult to process and not easy to use.

They didn't think it was worth much.

When Bardo said yes, Jurchaga opened his eyes and mouth in a circle, and he was astute for a while.

"Hey, hey, I don't know anything.

Gordon's husband.

Tell him something. "

"No.

Not enough to kill someone. "

"Wow.

So is this guy.

No, damn it.

There's so much you don't know about common sense in the world.

You know what?

If it was all that stuff, half a million Gayles would be crap for throwing it away.

No, it's not about the price.

I want every royal queen, and if it's the store that handled that, that's all I get foil on.

Well, in this case, I can't put it on the table, but there's as many people behind it as I want.

It's also great for bribes.

That's already tremendous.

Grasp.

Pakura, then you can take the fur off the Warcraft.

Well, why not?

In the House of Tercia, defeat ten warcraft in fewer years and twenty or more in many years.

Because it will always be a fierce fight, the skin is often scratched, but a good number of furs can be removed.

This is loaded in the warehouse and the knight is free to use it.

Because it is very difficult to process, I use it by creasing it from the top of normal leather armor and sticking it on the inside.

The fur of the Warcraft is certainly tough, but it cannot be tailored to the kind of armor that covers the whole body, so metal armor is more treasured.

"Something's wrong, something's terribly wrong.

You know what, husband?

Probably two or three pieces of metal for the whole body.

A very fine piece of metal armor.

Ugh.

Unbelievable!

It's also a sin not to know, isn't it?

Yeah.

After all, this husband, we have to stick together. "

After the bump, Jurchaga said out loud:

"Looks like we've got an interview tomorrow afternoon.

Sir, what do we do?

Bardo closed his eyes and thought.

And I thought.

There may be some bad guys in this city, but I feel something clear and muscular throughout.

It seemed to reflect the lord's temper.

From there, I came to the conclusion that officials here might try to trust me.

Yuku with a positive attack.

I'm going to the bureau now.

To Baldo's voice, Gordon and Jurchaga nodded.

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"Right.

Then three servants from your shop and a dead man went to Porpo's house and had a drink, and the three of them went home first. "

"Yes.

Porpo is an skilled craftsman, but there was something short-tempered about him.

I didn't expect this to happen.

The devil gave it to you.

Thank you for your generosity. "

The person who is answering the interview is the owner of the armor store, Mulliganen.

He is falling in while pretending to cover his porn.

We even have fake witnesses, so we can call them evil.

Bardo, listening to the interactions in the side room, just gives up.

"If it means guilty, the property will be put up for sale, but the artisans won't have a great deal of property either."

"That's the last thing I can do.

It's only worth a bundle of used tools and other things, but it's in our possession where we can color it up by a dozen percent and take it all in front of us. "

"Oh, my God, it's a special victory."

The officials in the investigation, as per the meeting, have postponed the investigation a lot.

It's time for the Jurchagas to come home.

I heard the door open.

Officials are reporting to the investigator.

"Right.

Um, okay.

It's Mulliganen, the owner of the armor store.

I'm waiting for someone who needs to see you.

Sir Bardo Lowen.

Come in. "

As they say, I went into the next room.

Even when I saw Bardo's face, my husband didn't change his expression.

Quite a raccoon.

"Sir Bardo Lowen has kept the fur of the Warcraft in Porpo.

After receiving the notification, our people searched for Porpo's store, but they didn't find it.

Store owner.

Do you know anything about this? "

"You did have the fur of a warcraft this time.

Porpo said it could be tailored, and it was in front of you that I introduced you.

What a monster this is that the fur is not in Porpo's hands. "

You say you don't have any idea.

"Yes.

No. "

"Your store will have enough leather armor to sell.

Can't there be any similarities? "

"Meh, that's not true either.

of the Warcraft, and is the complete fur of the Warcraft of the River Bear.

We've been doing this business for years, but this is the first time I've seen anything like it, and it's not something similar. "

"Right.

Isn't it possible?

So what does this mean "

The door opened and officials and Jurchaga came in.

Jurchaga has the leather of a warcraft that has not yet been stitched together.

The officials who came in,

"I searched the store and the leather of the Warcraft came out.

It was in a hidden warehouse in the back of my husband's room.

We also found a key to Porpo's house.

Sir Lowen followed me, and the junior Jurchaga is a terrible searcher. "

My husband's face is no longer pale.

There, another official came in.

"As you instructed, we arrested and questioned the clerk, and we confessed to the murder.

However, he claims that it was an accident that killed him and that he carried him to Porpo's store at his husband's behest and stabbed him with a blade.

It seemed like a terrible riot, and if Sir Zarkos could help us, we'd almost get away with it. "

"Store owner.

Let me ask you something in advance.

No more lies to hide. "

Mulliganen was disappointed.

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The clerk who killed Toma, after twenty munchings, was to serve in hard labour as a blame for ten years.

It's a harsh sentence.

If you get hit by a munchkin twenty times, if you do poorly, you die.

The pain will last for years.

Mulliganen was sentenced to a considerable fine.

Apart from that, it was discovered that until now it had been deceptive of the wages to be paid to Porpo, so the shortfall was collected and passed on to Porpo.

That wasn't the end of the case.

Mulliganen's eldest son raided the Balds with his men.

The fifteen or so mischievous men who attacked him, Gordon gave them full credit.

Mulliganen was given a huge fine for being guilty of a felony because it was a behavior that made the bureau's ruling wandering.

In the end, he was unable to pay two fines, and after having confiscated all his possessions, Mulliganen was expelled from the city with a family groom.

Officials apparently told me that the Baldos worked to solve the case, and Porpo and his sister thanked him generously.

Porpo waved his arms to tailor a great armor.

It was supposed to be three days, but it took seven days.

Porpo insisted that he didn't need the tailoring fee, so he gave the corresponding amount to his sister.

The day after receiving the armor, the Baldos were scheduled to travel, but an unexpected person came to visit the inn.

Previously, he was the Lord of Krask, Uncle Huddle Zoalus.

I'm a great celebrity who created so many cities in one generation, but there's not a lot to it.

Later I asked Jurchaga if she was eighty-four or five this year.

Thin and small.

The blood colour is good and the skin is wrinkled and glossy.

There is no hair on the top of the head, but abundant gray hair extends from the side head.

Around his mouth and chin, he is wrapped in a white beard.

It's like snow.

"The Knight Hall of the Wall Sword and the Knight Hall of the People are staying in this city.

If you ask me, I'm leaving this morning.

At first sight, he pushed me.

Forgive me. "

And the voice that speaks with a smile is so soft that it may be called a perseverance of man.

Bardo was impressed by the fact that this was the first time a person had not felt so raw and smelly.

I felt a fresh breeze blowing in.

That's the wind blowing out of character.

Only those who have lived harshly shredding their arrogance and self-righteousness, which they acquire according to old age, can put these signs together.

The two accompanying knights, both of whom could be presumed to be skilled, were not murderous or intimidating, but merely quietly refrained from behind.

bickering for a while. The former lord,

"Deliver it whisperly and separately.

Have a good trip. "

So I gave each of the three Baldos a cape.

Since there is no Jurchaga on this occasion, the cloak of Jurchaga was kept by Baldo.

Jurchaga was able to report to Uncle Linz or something, and was traveling towards Linz during the day when Porpo's acquittal was confirmed.

The cape is not flashy but it is durable and good.

Bardo felt strange.

Well.

It's a little too thick.

Besides, Gordon is a lord, I am a flowing knight with no territory, and I am just a lowlife in Jurchaga.

What is an equally superior cape to all three of them.

If we overlap this question with another one, every bit of speculation will be made.

Another question is why the evils of Mulliganen and the swinging of that nasty clerk have hitherto been overlooked, and why Porpo was captured as the culprit earlier in this case.

Perhaps this former lord, when he heard the backdrop of the matter, made him feel suspicious and investigate.

There was a small official who had been sniffed by mariganen.

It took some time to examine it and decide on the disposition.

It would also be true that I wanted to see Bardo and Gordon, but I wanted to show my gratitude to you.

That was enough in that Uncle Zoal Ars took his leg, but additionally, he included his intention in that he gave the same thing to the three of them.

I see, this is not a person.

And Bardo thought.

In short, 'thanks to your troubles, you did not have to sin innocent craftsmen. The bad merchants of them could be praised, and the wrongdoers could be punished. Thank you. I've lost my hand, but you hate this city. "

However, there is no way to speak openly as if there had been a defect in the reign of the present lord.

That's why it's a cape.

If so, how should I answer?

When Bardo twisted his head, neighbor Gordon said with a smiley face.

"No, actually, I hated the cooking plans that are often eaten around here.

But the cooking plan I ate in this city was good.

In particular, the cooking plan to be eaten with the fat Tsaruga was very good. "

Uncle Zor Ars answered this honest statement with a broken expression.

"Wow!

Did you like it? "

"Let's see.

Not to mention the feeling of the throat of a cooking plan mixed with eggs after wandering through the roasted cordur!

"Ugh."

"Do you know my uncle?

A cooking plan mixed with eggs is not found in food, but in drinks "

"Oh, my God!

I know that.

but odd to say.

Ha, ha.

Two things, Plan and Corcordur, are what this city has in particular.

I'm glad you tasted it.

Pleasant, pleasant. "

We laughed a lot.

The accompanying knights also laughed out loud.

Once upon a time, among the "first people", the Mito and Yekota families arrived here looking for land suitable for cultivating the plan.

Both houses were lost, but the cultivation of the plan became widely established, and eventually the great lord of Xela was created.

Under the Great Lords, there are still oral traditions to cultivate fine plans, but because they are too complex and laborious, there are no villages that are executing them properly.

Uncle Zorálás heard the oral message from the Great Lords and said that over the years he had given aid and guidance to the villages around him so that a really good plan could finally be developed recently.

Until Bardo came to the Great Lordship of Xela, he had never even heard of the grain called Plan or anything else.

Naturally, I didn't even know what that tasted like.

In the Great Lordship of Xela, cooking plans are more common than bread of wheat, so we decided to eat cooking plans first thing we stayed in, but the colors were brown and odd habits, and the texture and flavour were not much of Baldo's preference.

But the cooking plan I had at Krask tasted great.

It also goes well with fish and meat.

Fish and meat eaten along with the cooking plan taught Baldo a whole new pleasure.

I was glad to be here.

Beyond the journey, strange delicacies will still await.

Eating is essential in order to live.

Eating is living.

You can't stop eating, even if it's a journey to die.

Anyway, I want to walk in search of good food to the end, Bardo thought.

Illustration/Mr Matajiro