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

Man-made weapons have no heart...... should be sixteen

Ruth, who managed to kick Celine, leaning her neck, out of the room, tied the doll's body to a chair with a towel. It's time to start interrogating the doll with a beautifully polished Orha poked around his neck.

"So who the hell are you?

By the way, the book I used earlier for the attack is on my lap and I'm ready to punch him at any time. Orha's severed doll leg remains in Ruth's clothing pocket as a hostage.

"That's what I'm listening to..."

"... What do you mean?

"It means the way it is. When I woke up and realized it, it was this body. I don't even know what that means..."

"What?"

As Ruth tilted his neck, the man began to talk abusively about what had happened to him.

To sum up the long story, he suddenly woke up in a place he hadn't even seen at one point. He also said he didn't remember why he was asleep and didn't know what had happened to him.

I stayed jiggy for a while, but no one showed up, so I started looking for someone myself who might tell me what was going on. And after a while, I discovered the mirror. So for the first time...

"I realized my body was becoming a woman's doll."

Seeing how he had changed, he said he panicked for a while.

"Ha... So you're saying you weren't the doll's body from the start?

"You bet. Is there such a form of organism? I'm a normal person. Besides, he was a messy hot! What did they say about being the best colored man in the unit? And yet now I'm the body of a doll like this... Beautiful. Even when I see you and get close to you, I'm like, 'It's disgusting!' Or being beaten up when they say it, or being screamed out and fainted in front of you when it's terrible..."

So shocking a memory, he began to bear a dark shadow.

(Oh yeah...... that's hard)

Ruth in his previous life has never just fainted in front of him either, but he has a little sympathy for the way he is rejected that he remembers. If you were a colored man (call yourself), you'd be shocked to see a difference in how you treat him even more than before. My chest hurts violently.

On the other hand, I can understand why the women took such an attitude. If you're numbered by a beautiful flor doll that's not supposed to move, it's not strange to mistake you for a messenger from hell.

"Anyway, since I woke up, I don't know what I'm talking about. I was walking around where I woke up for a while, and the alarm went off, and there's a ton of weird guys coming out and they're chasing me. I can scream if I finally get out of here... and this woman usually doesn't get rice, she doesn't sleep on the bed, and she can't drink. The pleasure of my life...!

The expression didn't change much, but the doll shook her eyebrows to the letter C as she lay down her eyes and was about to cry.

(Something seems odd………)

Even though he looks like a beautiful doll, because of his voice and the way he talks, he only looks like a rusty middle-aged man. It's strange because it makes me feel so sad.

Besides, I remember a former boss who was oddly unlucky and always had a tough eye for it, even though he could work and was handsome in his previous life. Or what I've heard so much about his stupidity. Because of that memory, I feel more sympathetic to the man.

"Ah, cheer up that... because it looks beautiful... but it's a doll"

To Ruth's encouragement voice, his head, which was facing the floor, rises up.

"...... can you cheer up in that way? Just come up with some more ideas."

"Oh, excuse me"

Ruth was interrogating me, but I can't do it for some reason. Ruth also apologized for the flow.

(Something, don't mess up the pace...... this guy)

I felt scared of a neat face when I thought it was just a doll, but when I knew what was in it, I would do it again. It's like a middle-aged man with a lot of joy and sorrow.

Until a while ago, I was scared that he would hold my breath and kill me, but while I was talking, my fear and anger completely shriveled. Because the way I talk resembles my former boss, I even feel strangely intimate.

"So you were a human being, but when you found out, you were a doll, and you didn't know why, and you were chased by someone, but you got to this village?

"That's right.... Well, they chased me here, but sometimes they said they felt something attractive."

"Something to attract?

As Ruth inquired, for some reason the doll stared at Orha, who was pointing a blade at herself.

"Olha...... are you worried about Olihalcon?

"Hmm, somehow. I should have been in a unit far away from this weapon..."

Instead of being surprised to see Orha, it is unusual to know how he is. Alec said Orha was a special weapon and it shouldn't have been a popular product.

Even with that sentiment, Ruth had more catching words.

"I've often said“ troops ”since just now... Could you be from the Knights or the Army?

"The Knights? I don't know, but the military probably hit it."

"Probably?"

"I also have blurred memories of the area. I recognize this type of Orihalcon, and I still remember having a weapon and running through the battlefield, but I have no idea where it was or what happened to it.... What happened to my head?"

The doll sighed deeply. He also looks like he's in serious trouble.

"By the way, what's your name?

"I don't know why I've become a doll, the one with vague memories, do you think I remember the name?

"Right."

Apparently he has ambiguous memories of everything and can barely answer Ruth's questions either.

Honestly, usually people like this (?) I'm too suspicious to stick it out to the village chief and I'm done.

(But I don't feel like I'm lying...)

I can't even throw away the possibility that everything he's saying is an act. But I can't help but wonder if Ruth is somehow seriously confused.

(I don't even feel hostile... this guy)

When we were fighting Orha, we were showing willingness to attack, but now there is no sign of that at all. Even from what he said about "out of hand," "you're going to die," it doesn't seem like he was going to do any great harm to Ruth and the others.

The atmosphere we're talking about is also very calm, and we haven't shown any intimidation or irritating feelings about Ruth. I rather feel familiar.

(It doesn't necessarily mean I won't take a method such as alarming you and then attacking you...)

I don't feel any different. Ruth is usually hunting demons and animals, so even though he's sensitive to such consciousness, he doesn't get caught up in it either.

(In the first place, when this guy first came to us, he could have killed us and taken our food, but you didn't do that.)

If I did it then, it would have been the easiest. I never got beat up, tied up, or made a scene with a book like this. And yet the fact that he didn't do anything was the primary reason Ruth didn't feel dangerous about the man.

(Weird things happened in my dreams, but that was about my imagination...)

It was shown by Ruth himself, who was frightened at will, that he was almost killed by possession. It would have nothing to do with a man as much as I found out that I was surprisingly bad at haunted systems.

I did get fainted once, but I didn't suffer any other injuries. There was nothing like a threat to his life, either, the commotion that he thought he had caused, and they were all just surprised and frightened on their own.

(Hmm, but you should hear that earlier)

"…… I confirm, what was your intention to enter my mouth earlier? I thought they'd kill me for blocking my mouth."

"Oh, you know, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, I tried to keep my mouth down because you tried to make a scene. But I fell out of balance in the air because I was in a hurry, and my legs were unluckily in my mouth. Besides, my legs are caught in my teeth and I can't pull them out...." I can't get my legs out of my mouth. "I panicked for the first time. You, you looked like you were in pain... sorry. Sorry."

The man uttered an apology with a slightly strange voice. Says it's not the late act of trying to kill Ruth.

(Coincidence…………)

Ruth thought he might die, but what a prick.

Even so, on that occasion, I told the doll, 'Don't shout!' I don't know which one is right because if they had said that, they would have shouted more.

"... I'd like to hear it for once. Can I assume that you have no intention of causing any harm here?

"Is that what you ask yourself? You're a weird guy."

The doll shouted.

I wonder if Ruth would like to ask him, but he also wanted to see the reaction.

"Well... what are you going to say after all that, but I don't want to attack you guys. I wouldn't be willing to do anything if I could just get some rice. That's because I don't want to die either."

The doll points to Orha next door with his jaw.

"By the way... you couldn't stand hunger for fishing our food bin, could you?

"Oh, this body's hungry, too. Fuel consumption is not good. I thought I was sorry I stole it, so I did a lot of cleaning, didn't I?

The doll stretches out her chest in a tied position because she is perfectly prepared to take care of the army. I think you're talking about pots and cages. "That's not where I strain my chest," he swallowed.

"...... Could it be that Marianne was feeling the identity of the nasty gaze?

"You're that pretty girl, right? It's going to be a Dompisha in a couple of years. I'm sorry I frightened you."

"...... did you also surprise Marianne and my mother by making a weird noise at the inn?

"No - when I think of a pretty girl and a beautiful wife sleeping in the same room, I can't stay jizzy and I have a voice. Bad, bad. Oh, you didn't do anything weird, did you? I was just watching. Not since I got permission to do the rest. Uh, just fine."

The colored man who calls himself Troop One seems to like women no matter what he looks like. Ruth is a different type of vector.

But not the type that strikes without sight, but for once a minimum of common sense (?) seems to have.

"…… it is also fitting for you to pass out the man who was a guest of the Inn in the flow."

"I'm telling you, it's force majeure. I was more surprised. They were gone, so when I tried to chase them, they suddenly opened the door, so I just couldn't help it. I'm sorry I stunned you."

"... ha..."

Ruth grips the book she puts on her knees, sighing deeply.

As you can imagine, all the incidents at the Blau family seemed to be caused by this man. When I hear a really simple och, it gets silly to worry about a lot or even dream about it and feel scared.

Of course, I didn't throw away all the lines of a man's lies, but the reason he talks about them, combined with the subtle noise, firmed me up.

"Yeah, well, if you were a woman too, I would have loved it - unfortunately, you're a bastard with no breasts. Looks like he's working out there, but he's not even thick in his muscles yet, so come on."

"Hmm? No thickness in the muscles?... where did you get that?

"Ah..."

I don't remember showing off my dressing in front of a doll. Ruth frowned in a strange way, and the doll glanced at him and whistled. I'm stunned by the typical deception.

Ruth grabbed Orha and poked him in front of his eyes.

"What do you mean?

"... uh, it was dark and hard to tell, so I took my clothes off for a minute... haha"

"Take off your clothes...... Ah! Was that you in the food pantry!?

Ruth remembered her jacket when she lost her mind in the pantry for some reason.

"Bad, bad! I just wanted to make sure it was really a man. If I were a girl, I wouldn't do that because I knew right away. Somehow he complained that he was a man, but the strong will to not believe him until he saw it moved his hand on his own..."

"Ha……"

Half-laughed, Ruth left all the culprits beaten with books again for now.