"It's an informal participation today... but I can't talk to you anymore. I'm gonna entertain you today."
"My son always takes care of me, I hope you will continue to take care of me"
In the merchant's villa, in a mansion with a relatively large garden in the suburbs, a party was held under sunny weather.
It could not be kept on record because of the unofficial, but it was nonetheless that the merchant's character could be shown simply because the lord had visited.
Especially in this case it makes a lot of sense. Because the eldest son of the merchant is chosen as a martial arts guide who provides guidance to the lord himself and the lord's son, not just to the counterparty.
It would also have been significant that four of the five were not born particularly prominent. Now if all five were born of merchants, thanksgiving should have been divided into five equal parts.
"... brother"
"What?"
"In the meantime..."
"Never mind, it wouldn't be a big deal compared to what I did"
"... you're a grown man, my brother"
Otherwise, I wouldn't put you in this role.
My brother on the lord's side and my brother on the merchant's side were talking to each other without a gaze.
On top of that, they were communicating their concerns to each other.
"So, I knew there would be idiots nearby"
"Oh...... quite a few. Are you okay with this?
"Don't worry... I'm not the old me anymore, and I'm not here alone"
"... that a colleague can help?
"That's not all, we have the real 'strongest'."
Sopede family crest and 'mountain water' lettering, engraved on protective treasures.
With that pride literally in his chest, his eldest was trying to reassure his brother.
"One hundred or two of them chimps, I'll do anything by myself."
"... you say something bigger than it used to be"
"Words that match, think that's all that's stronger."
It's something I don't want to admit if I try to be my second son, but I was being reliable.
Indeed, it seems that his own brother came home peeling off one or two skins.
"Let's just say that... it's complicated after all. Since when have so many people come"
"It won't be a pleasant crowd."
"Well, yes..."
The families of the merchants were gathered, but the reaction was constant in a way.
Specifically, the Fathers, the Lord, the active parents, had completely parted ways.
In other words, it was an attitude of getting along with the home of my brothers, the organizers. Naturally extremely favorable.
Anyway, it is due to the unlikely great birth of the son of his house to be a direct subordinate of the lord. I don't even bother to compete.
Even if it does not serve a direct interest, this is how the Lords and he will continue to hang out informally, albeit informally, in the future.
If so, there's no harm in getting along.
But the faces of those wives were complicated. I guess I haven't broken it off.
Firstly, the outfit of the five is unusual. Though the family crest of the sopeds is engraved, the clothes worn are Swivok amateur craftsmen. Look at that, you won't get a good feeling.
In addition, it is a 'success story' that adversely affects my sons. That doesn't sound familiar to me.
Yes, my sons were paying attention to the quintuple.
Both those who were confident in their arms and those who were not, had their eyes set on the local lords' martial arts guides, considered to be the strongest in the region.
A pair of five who will be in daily contact with an opponent who is also difficult for us to get close to ourselves.
It is not impossible to yearn for it because it is not so different from ourselves in age and our origins are equal or less than ourselves.
Or ourselves, can we be like them? Even if you think so, naturally, and depending on how serious you are about it, the temperature of each gaze is different.
There are a lot of faces that I think would be useful if I were to serve at that level. That was ironically the same as what the Five once directed at Mountain Water and Festival Me.
Nevertheless, all of a sudden I never spoke to them by my lord.
Exactly, too disrespectful to the lord. And no need to panic, it's a party today.
Even if you wish, the opportunity to say hello comes around.
"Lord, it's a pleasure to meet you today."
"No, no, because sometimes I want to stretch my feathers."
Although this local lord is not particularly talented or has a groundbreaking policy, the region was relatively prosperous in the first place, and therefore the lord was also relatively admired.
If so, there is no way that a merchant would put his grievances on the table against a lord. What's more, he's given enough swordsmen to give him an autographed letter of recommendation. Even in that sense, I would say Lord of Antai.
You can be close to your lord. The guests were satisfied with that and the host side was making it easier.
Lords just talk in turn, guests go home satisfied, and there's no such thing as a simple story.
Of course, there is no problem or obstacle.
"Are you the new martial arts guide lord...... do you remember me?
"Of course... it's been a long time"
neighborhood and is the birth of the same degree of house. If so, it is not surprising that it is a seen face.
The two Dra sons were facing each other.
"I'm glad to have someone my age."
"... if you were happy, I'd be glad too"
"Your friend's martial name is blowing up in the area. As long as I envy you."
That said, he was offering the liquor he had.
There was a distorted laugh sticking to that face to an extent I didn't know.
……
"I haven't had a drop at the feast seat, so I thought,"
……
I recommend booze with a smile against him who doesn't even try to reach out.
Seeing it, the lord was laughing furiously and giving his men a helping boat.
"Ha ha! You're going to have my men show you martial arts today, so you're forbidden to drink."
Like a cover, the lord was stopping the liquor, giving it a clearance to penetrate rather than.
Sure, I can't recommend alcohol if you say so, but it was easier to induce me into another thought.
"How dare you see the skill of a master enough to receive a letter of recommendation from the Lord of Sopeds"
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it, too. Anyway, I can't really see the skill."
"Really...... then I want you to leave that role to me"
Dra son laughs very violently as he gives the liquor to his entourage.
My escort, who was given booze, was in a great hurry to go get someone.
"I was interested, too. The new martial arts guide, if you ask me, is wearing weapons that will allow him to use rare magic, thereby knocking over a hundred little villains in town."
"You're my colleague."
"I'd love to show you that."
"That's what you said...... you won't be able to have that many opponents right away"
"So as long as they're there, you can demonstrate, right?
Dora son hadn't noticed.
That the son of a local lord sees his distorted laugh with astonishment.
"... of course. Sopede is a famous Takemen family, me who is recommended by its lord. If you have been challenged, it is only natural to respond."
"I did hear that word."
His vernacular according to a slight hesitation. I laugh like I took a ghost's neck when I hear that.
The mother of such a dra son clouded her expression.
I was about to scream and cling to my husband.
"Because of this, I have the role of a martial arts guide. I've got quite a few things to use."
Armed rogues. That was gathering right in front of the party venue.
Everyone wears simple protective equipment and has a spear in their hands.
I would have just said fifty or so.
Whatever you think, it won't be right for this occasion, the chimps in town.
Seeing that, the participants in the party were blatantly disgusted and distorted in their faces.
He was unaware of how the stupidity he had committed at the moment was impressing him.
"What do you say? If you received an immediate recommendation from the owner of the sopede. I'm not saying it was a lie or anything."
"Yeah, of course. My lord, I'm going to be a little sloppy."
I no longer intend to go out with him, and he walked out, completely compliant, without being cowardly as he was.
Though he has a short knife on his hips, he still doesn't feel too comfortable in front of the army in front of him.
But having nothing to fear, without inspiring himself, he walks forward.
Nobody stopped it, neither the lords nor the other martial arts guides.
Don't even worry, I'm dropping it off.
"... hey, you are"
No way, are you really going to deal with everyone by yourself and overwhelm everyone? Dora son is puzzled by a reaction that is not what he plans to do.
But that can't be right. How he can manipulate rare magic doesn't make sense, such as a little skill before the number of violence.
Well, he shouldn't be able to do that, which shouldn't be very different from himself.
"I... I'm a martial arts guide. Like you said, there's no such thing as a man. As many people as you can prepare have a party... don't think you can do something about me right now."
No more turning around, he walked away only tattered.