The Traveling Hero Won’t Let the Innkeeper’s Son Escape
unfamiliar elves and dwarves want race prosperity...... should be nine
As Yuan and Karen settled in, they were to be guided to the village chief's house. I met the village ladies along the way, but there was a glimpse in their eyes, so I guess these two still look pretty good. By the way, I don't think Ruth's presence or anything was completely in sight.
"I'm sorry. Send it to me."
"No, you don't mind that. It must be my first village."
As Ruth and Karen walked sideways on the narrow road to the village chief's house, Yuan was the only one following him in a recessed manner as he carried a large cloud. The way you walk with your head down from your shoulder, you don't just say there was anything going on, it's a level of hesitation to speak up. I guess that's why the women from the village we met in Central Square didn't even talk to us.
(Talking, so I remembered... Speaking of which, it's like Pariah was giving Wonok a fever...)
Parlia, who found out a few hours ago that Fritz was appealing as his future daughter-in-law, had brought a good hemming along with other women to Wonok's house, which came in the winter. I feel like my behavior has become a little modest since my caregiver Addy showed up, but Fritz's appeal may not have tied me up yet when I think about how fun it was then. However, since Paria is only seventeen years old, it would be natural for her to be attracted to a good looking man, so I thought all she could do was tell Fritz to work hard there.
"You thought it was careless."
"Eh, what is it?
Looks like Ruth was thinking about Fritz in a different way. Karen called out again.
"I can't believe that women from our own village have been kidnapped, but they come to other villages and they're numbing us"
"Oh, you mean that?"
"But you know, Yuan's been acting on the front lines since the incident happened about ten days ago, so he looks fine, but he's pretty exhausted."
"All the time, is!?
"Yep. Yuan is the strongest and most capable of acting in the village, so I'm counting on the father of the eagle... the others have taken turns many times, but I can't get Yuan off the front line and he's been in the lead for a long time. So when I finally came to the village where people were, and thought I could sleep in bed, I felt a little relaxed and accidentally called out to you. Until then, I've been pointing my nerves."
Ruth also understands that it would be hard to fight for ten days or keep moving through the mountains to chase the killer. Ruth has also spent two days with Alec chasing his prey and acting in the mountains, but although the results were good, so much so that he didn't really want to do it anymore. A situation where the body doesn't have to rest somewhere while trying not to let the other person get away with it can be quite nervous when there are demons. Ruth had Alec, so he was less burdened, but there was also pressure if he knew he was being counted on, and that's what makes my stomach hurt just to hear.
"So don't despise him."
"I don't think that's contempt. And when I talked to her, I thought Yuan was amazing that she could continue to behave without showing Ning Luo tiredness. That's why you're counting on Mr. Gerald."
The whole morale would be lowered if the leading ones were showing how tired they are. So no matter how hard the situation is, we need to stand flat and show some room. Because then there will be strength in nature and all around us.
But even when it's hard, I don't think it's something you can wear overnight, it's something like talent. Not everyone can.
(Speaking of which, Alec always did too......)
Alec was always full of room and confidence, sometimes because he was strong. So when I told Alec that I was okay when I mowed the demon, I could believe that everyone would be okay without a reason. No matter how strong they were because of it, there was no confusion or despair. In some places like that, the village chief probably relied most on Alec.
(Well, it bothered me sometimes in front of me...)
Alec is not omnipresent either. Even with strong powers, the contents are just twenty year-olds. It is only natural that there are troubles and pressures in the situation of saving the lives of all the villagers. Ruth knew that too, so he didn't leave Alec alone with a weak face in front of him, and he stuck around and spoiled him with all his strength.
But I guess Ruth was able to do that because she could afford to remember the last life. If Ruth was really in the same year mentally and saw how Alec, who was supposed to be stronger than anyone, would be anxious, I'm sure he couldn't even be dragged down and encouraged. I've never been very helpful in thinking that, but I'm even glad you remembered your previous life.
"Ugh, I'd love to hear you say that as a friend of mine. Thank you, Ruth. That's nice of you."
"I think it's normal. So, Goh, did Mr. Karen come in alternately when he came to this village?
"…… Yes."
A moment in response from Karen made me feel strangely uncomfortable. Ruth trivially looks at Karen.
Unlike Yuan, Karen's clothes were light clothes that covered her entire body in bright shades, but she could see traces of tearing and thinning blood everywhere in that garment. The spear axe/halvard carrying on his back is scratchy, and the number of small one-handed axes lowered to his hips is decreasing against the folder. For Karen, who is cleansing her hair and mustache, she looks unbalanced. By the way, Yuan is lowering a weapon that looks like a large, wide-width wax on his hips and a rod-shaped object that he doesn't know what to use for. They were equally bloody, stained and scratched and hard to say beautiful.
"... Could it be that Karen is acting just like Yuan all the time?
"............... why?
When Ruth told her what she saw and thought, Karen looked subtle.
"No, hey, no more sensitive kids."
"Then Mr. Cullen must be pretty tired, too, right? Are you okay, sir?
"... the eagle was backwards than Yuan, so it wasn't. Never mind."
Because of that look and mouthfeel, Ruth felt that Karen didn't really like being worried about others. That kind of person would be the type to feel burdened with being cared for, so you shouldn't talk too much about it, as the person says.
"Okay. Oh, but yes, my bath has a reputation for having a hot tub, so please come in."
"Oh, I have a hot tub!? I've been in Wangdu once, but that's lovely!
"Yes, it's beautiful because it was recently renovated, and the hot tub is big enough to stretch my legs."
"Fine. There was no bath in our village! I'd love to let you in!
"Yes, I can serve drinks at the service, so please call me before you go in."
"Well. A cup in the hot tub, nice"
Karen glowed her face more happily as she put her hands together beside her face. The bath is great for healing the fatigue of the long journey, so Karen was looking forward to it. I knew that different forms would please these people more than words, and I thought Ruth wouldn't learn either.
"Hot tub………………."
"Oh, Mr. Yuan, please come in. If you rub your hands and feet, you'll be able to relieve muscle tension and sleep well."
"Rub..."
Looking back at Yuan's voice, who had been silent for so long, he looked at his opponent with more and more clouds on his back. He stares at Ruth whenever his strong, shining eyes say something. Plus when Ruth leaned her neck just a little bit, Yuan had grabbed her arm at a faster pace.
"Yu, Mr. Yuan?
"You, are you really a man?
"Uh... yes, it's a man"
"Same thing as me, attached between my crotches? Do you even have an erection?
"Ah, yes. You've been with me since I was born. … and, of course, a normal erection."
".................. Huh!
The rhetoric was subtle, but Ruth also answered the serious question seriously. I know Yuan doesn't seem convinced from what I've said away, so you should make him understand properly.
But in return for Ruth, Yuan transformed his wild-flavored man into a look that made him peek into hell.
"No more Yuan. No matter how many questions you ask, Ruth, your gender will never change. Ruth, you're a boy. You like girls, give up."
"Oh, my ideal…… but man……… am I single for the rest of my life……"
To Karen's words, when Yuan let Ruth go, he put his hand on the ground and dropped disappointingly. It's in the same condition as it was at the inn. He looks so painful, he kind of feels sorry for Ruth, too.
"Um, Mr. Yuan"
"Mr. Ruth, I don't care. Yuan almost deserves it."
Sometimes women in the village of Micana are a mixture of elves and dwarves. Apparently, many women have large breasts and buttocks, and many have excellent styles that make the average man happy. Still, some of them liked Yuan - a few women with small breasts and buttocks. But they also spoke to Ruth like they did, and since it was about a small village, rumors spread quickly, and in the middle of their teens, it seemed that they had already been alerted by women in the village.
"So the eagle has said many times, don't do that kind of thing. But even if the preferred merchant woman comes to the village or goes to another village, she repeats the same thing... And because of the rush to speak out without sight, the village says," Yuan the pervert without moderation, "and if you realize it, the women will treat you like a gezizi. Well, I'm relied on for my skill, and the men say," In a way, brave people, "but I'm not hot at all with this face."
"That is……"
"Damn, if you could see me speaking unrestrained over there while the story is arrogant, you wouldn't know how much a girl likes you for being good looking, but you also don't know it's negative that you can't read that kind of air."
To Karen's words, Ruth, who I remember behaving in the same way until recently, felt exposed to black history. Of course, I haven't said anything as straightforward as Yuan, but I still have earaches because I remember speaking out here and there in the village. I guess I wasn't able to read the air at all at the time I was certainly doing it.
(Huh... I don't think it's any other HR!
It may have been like sympathy for your kind that sprouted on Ruth. Even if the face level is different, I can understand how anxious it was to be turned that way by a woman. And you can see the psychological state in which you are unaware that your behavior is causing you to be distracted. That's why it's so weird, and I want to do something about Yuan that's dented.
(Mr. Yuan has a clear type of preference, and even that way of saying it, I think he can normally do a lover......)
Even if a woman from the same village gives up, if you have business going to another village, you can find the woman of your choice there. The other person would react well if they normally communicated their favors at that time. That way you won't be able to speak up without maneuvering. I could imagine that Ruth was speaking to women from all over the village because no one could return a good response, and that Yuan was probably in the same psychological state.
Ruth crouched down to Yuan's side of what looked like a dent.
"Mr. Yuan, you know, it might be an extra favor...... would you like to speak to a woman a little softer?
"Soft? …… should I say that my cock is bulging, not an erection?
"They're both the same."
Soon, Karen crouched next to Ruth. Three men - three men and three women - sit down at the edge of the road and start talking, but fortunately there are few people passing the road to the village chief's house, so it won't be a problem.
"No, I'm not... I don't know, I'm feeling high, I'm feeling fever"
"'The moment I saw you, I felt the fever'...? I did get an erection, so my body got hot."
"… well, maybe that's better than what Attch said."
Yuan had a subtle face that he didn't seem to understand, but Karen still had a good mouth for it, although she was still frowning. I thought Ruth might be able to do that in this direction.