The Traveling Hero Won’t Let the Innkeeper’s Son Escape

He changed his outspoken words in Ruth and Karen as he remembered what Yuan had said. I made many changes and eventually when it came together Yuan stood up with a light cough. Ruth and Karen get up at the same time.

"'The moment I saw you, I felt the fever. Seeing white, beautiful skin, skinny, luxurious appearance made me want to hug and protect you with my hands. Why don't you go out with me on the premise of creating a family, if that's okay with you? I swear to treat your mind and body above all else then. And one day I want to be a warm family with my children." "

"- Yuan, that sounds pretty, pretty good!

"It's hard to say a hundred points, but you still got about fifty. It's a dramatic change, considering the first time it was negative."

When Ruth exaggerated and Karen praised him in a so-so way, Yuan gave him a non-challenging look. Tough men are soft and loose, and honestly even Ruth is so dodgy.

Karen said it's still not as a verbal dialogue, but it's a lot better for improvisation. Ruth thinks, however, that the influence emanating from Yuan's manhood would be quite strong, even if it were fifty points for dialogue. That would be enough plus fifty points.

"Right, sounds good?

"Yes, I'm sure this will make the other person more aware of Mr. Yuan in his favor too!

At first, he seemed to wonder, "Are you okay with such fuzzy things?" and "Is my feelings conveyed?" But every time Yuan uttered a new word, Ruth praised him, so he seemed to think it wasn't bad. I think it's important to praise them.

I still don't think Yuan is grasping the female psyche, but still he won't be mouthing the lines like he first told Ruth. I'm sure this will work from now on.

"Thanks, Ruth.... the moment I saw you, I felt the fever. Seeing white, beautiful skin, skinny, luxurious appearance made me want to hug and protect you with my hands. Why don't you go out with me on the premise of creating a family, if that's okay with you? I swear to treat your mind and body above all else then. And someday I want to be a warm family with my kids."

Yuan looked at Ruth and repeated the same words. I don't feel like I'm being told because of the expression of seriousness more than I did earlier, and Ruth is going to feel weird. If it had been said this way at first, I would never have thought of Yuan in the wind like an unfortunate man. This definitely makes the person you were told is boneless.

"Yeah. Mr. Yuan, that's perfect. It sounds like a sincere feeling because there's nothing left to grab. I'm sure they'll be happy."

"The moment I saw you, I felt the fever. White, beautiful skin, skinny and luxurious."

"Uh, yu, Mr. Yuan? So, it's okay, right? confidently and now say it to the woman of your choice"

When Ruth frowned at Yuan, who would repeat the same line, Karen slapped her fist into its stomach.

When the dull sound of Goth finally closed Yuan's mouth repeating the same line. When Yuan, whose cheeks were drawn together, pressed against Karen's stomach, he gave her a frightened look and sighed deliberately.

"That doesn't sound like it. Uncondensed."

"... eh"

Karen and Yuan looked at it for a moment, but soon returned to their original expression. Ruth didn't know what was happening in that moment, but she decided not to worry too much about it. When I think Yuan will be able to get along with the type of woman I like in the future, I feel like my black history will disappear as well, and I rather feel smiling now.

(Oh, come on, we have to go to the village chief's house)

It won't be a good idea to eat the side of the road forever. That's what I thought. When Ruth walked out, the two people I noticed also moved. Now it takes the form of two people pinching Ruth, and the three of them walk side by side.

It had a slightly shattered atmosphere than earlier. Apparently, the three of us did a search for Yuan's words, possibly because of a strange sense of union.

"Even so, Yuan, you can't do it if you do it. Why didn't you just change your words?"

"You only said, 'Stop talking like that'. There's no way you can tell that."

Karen frowned at Yuan's disgruntled expression as though it was only natural.

"…… oh, yes. You just didn't know the language. That's why it didn't change that the eagle was just paying attention."

"It's soft. You don't think I think it's soft."

"Don't be prestigious...... yeah. But maybe the eagle was bad. I knew you were a pigsty. I knew you were stupid, but I didn't care."

"I don't need an idiot. Golas."

"Hey, don't call me by that name... I'll bury you"

"Ha……"

Karen, who often has a good mouth and speaks, and Yuan, who seems silent and quite the opposite of things, seemingly doesn't seem to fit the horse, but as long as we listen to the conversation, it has been conveyed that we trust each other. Apparently, friends from an early age are often treated as combinations because their arms are about the same. They don't shy away from each other at all because of that.

(You're totally different...)

Ruth looked at those two and remembered her relationship with Alec. We did argue with each other, and we had fights. But I never spoke ill of them, punched them with my fists, or thrived with dirty stories.

Looking at them, we realized that it was a little weird to say that we were friends with each other in childhood. Of course, there may not be anything right in the form of childhood taming, but at least Karen and Yuan never seem to cuddle and sleep like the Ruth's. That also applies to Daniel, Fritz and Colt, and they are also closer to Karen's relationship with Yuan in one way or another.

(Turns out, me and Alec were kind of weird as childhood friends... right, they usually don't snuggle up, cuddle up, or sleep with a guy friend for a good year... No, at first I thought I was weird too. But Alec is coming too flat, and when he looks sad, he needs to be relieved... because of that, his senses are getting dull gradually...)

Arrange excuses in your head as hard as you can, but when you think about it again, you want to beat yourself up for assuming that the numerous actions you've done as a childhood friend are normal. If you think about it, there's no way that you're normal, as a friend, it was unusual. This would mean that Alec, who had made it aggressive, had more than a friend in favor of Ruth from a young age. I didn't realize that because Ruth was too blunt.

Ruth hurried to the village chief's house listening to the conversation, feeling damaged by his own additions and subtractions. At this time, however, Ruth did not realize that it was more a matter of accepting Alec's actions without rejecting them than of being dull.

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When Ruth and the others came to the village chief's house, none of the villagers had been there until a short while ago. All that's left is the village chief, Gerald, and the people from the village of Mikana. They were gathered in those with long chairs in the room. When the three of us entered the room, Gerald, who noticed it, invited them.

"Are you finally here? Gorus, Yuan, come here, you'll get the priest of this village to heal you."

"Oh, really?

"……… Don't help me."

Exactly. She doesn't complain about her real name being called by her parents, and Karen honestly went near the invitation. Yuan follows suit.

Apparently, he called the two of us to get a priest who was in church to treat them all. If you look closely, there was a priest in the middle of the people of the village of Micana with his hands in his magic.

Ruth approached the village chief watching the treatment as the villagers looked out into the room where no one was.

"The village chief, the others………?

"Everyone went out to find a place for thieves. I'm the only one left."

"Well, so am I…………………."

"Don't try to leave on your own. Your role is to bring Micana Village humans to the inn and take care of them with their mothers."

"I knew it would happen……………………"

Ruth, who was also unable to act on the front lines with the village men, fell disappointed. I'm used to the demon pruning thing, but still, as a man, I have a desire to be counted on to act on the front lines like Rossa. But I also know that I can't just leave Cerine to the inn, so I had no choice but to wait for their treatment to end.

"Wow, that hurt so bad. I got my foot back on track in one shot!

"The pain will heal, but the fatigue will not heal. Take a good rest today."

"Oh, Father, thank you!

"Awesome! Father! My arm next, please. I have swollen since yesterday……………"

The priest responded softly, laughing bitterly at the people of the village of Micana, who wished to be treated by showing the injured areas one after the other.

Among them were Yuan, who showed his legs, and Karen, who wrapped his arms around him. Apparently, Ruth just wasn't aware, and they were both injured. The two of them with modest appeals of injury thought they might need to keep an eye out for some more.

"Oh, wow."

"It's nice to be cured."

The people of the village of Micana were moved by the treatment of the priest. Ruth felt uncomfortable with the look on his face as if he were looking at it by a miracle.

"Mayor, may I ask you a question?"

"What is it?"

"Is there no priest in the village of Mikana?

"I'm here. That village usually belongs to Sestias, too."

"So why are you all so thrilled with the priest's treatment?

When Ruth said what he thought, the tired looking raccoon, the Mayor of Morito, turned this way. But I tried to say something. I closed my mouth once and took a deep sigh.

"Well, you've never been out of the village, so naturally."

"What do you mean?

"Johann is... Father Johann is a Sestious cleric with powers that normally wouldn't be enrolled if he were the size of this village. A priest who can heal usually has to be the size of a city with a population of 3,000 or more."

"Huh!?

According to the village chief, the Sestiasian clergy also has a level, with the rank of priest in his lower echelons. And even if a priest can preach his teachings, it seems normal that he can't use healing techniques. It seems impossible to put a cleric in the city as a priest who can use healing techniques without being on a certain scale. In the village of Hashi, which has a population of about 100 people, it does not seem normal to me.

"Then why is the priest in this village?

"Come on, I don't know the details, but I suddenly came to the village about fifteen or six years ago as a replacement factor for previous priests. It seems that Johan was entrusted with the role of accepting the divine trust of Aristotle in the King's capital, and that is why his abilities are quite high. Ruth, don't think that's normal, 'cause the day you say that, you're gonna expose the village to shame."

"Yes......"

Ruth, who had been nailed, nodded heavily. There seems to be a difference between priests and priests and previous concepts, so I seem to have to convince myself of what was said. I guess it shouldn't be hard to think about.

Yeah, but I wonder how you used to say "she” about Aristotle.

If he had heard the word of God in the capital, the priest would have felt much closer to him than the average man. Then, as the word "she” suggests, there should not be a zero chance that you would have remembered the intimacy.

(Nevertheless, I wonder why so many people have come to our village to listen to God's word... is something wrong?

Even Ruth's poor imagination shows that a human being who can hear God's word is quite powerful. So it must be so much for such a priest to come to a village in a mountainous area with such a population of around a hundred.

What is possible is that something happened in the Wang capital and it was flown away - but it didn't look like exactly the sort of priesthood book who was serious, indefinitely gentle, taught the children of the village to study, and even set up an orphanage, had enough incidents to be moved to such a periphery.

(Well, it's not a good idea to pry too hard. Even priests are human though they are priests, so there will be a lot of them)

Ruth exhaled heavily to dampen the curiosity that was about to swell.