We were just running off obsessed.
On the road, my voice goes up against us like that a few times, but I can't even afford to care about that, I just couldn't afford to think about looking forward and running.
That seems to be the same for Sophia, and she's just looking forward and running.
But that's when Sophia opens her mouth.
"Lasalles, can you pull a horse?
"... Huh?
"No, so I was wondering if I could pull the horse..."
... or we'll both be silent.
Now I think we're both inexperienced as you.
I've ridden horses before, but that's because Marialette was there for me.
But we both knew there was no way we could run through Peswen after the snowstorm.
That's when Mariarette, out of breath, catches up and talks to us as she breathes.
"... ha, ha. Don't let me do too much manual labor. As you can see, it's not for me to exercise."
That said, she takes a deep breath once and breathes.
After a while, she clapped her hands two times and clapped.
When I look at her like that, I hear a man from somewhere who seems to be doing well.
Seeing it, there was a distinctive man with an insensitive beard walking over his unhealthy thin body, wearing a shaved hood somewhere different from Lynne's.
"Yes, yes, are you here?
"I'm actually unwilling to ask you to do this, but it's an emergency now. Can you get the horses out for Mactoria?
"Of course. Take responsibility for delivering this' Lutham 'to your destination"
"Of course, it depends on the money."
That being said, he offers his hands in front of Mariarette like a beggar.
After sighing at him like that, she makes him grip two gold coins she had.
"Hehe, every time!
"Gentlemen, as you can see, I'm not a very good looking and feeling guy, but I'll use his help now. I'm sure that's it, but I'll just do my job well."
"That's not true, is it, Mr. Tsubaki? Isn't that the one who called you?"
Ignore his charming attitude and head to the stable.
... but now I'm thankful that he's so easy to understand the purpose.
Because as long as I have the money, I'm likely to be betrayed, but on the contrary, as long as I have the gold, I can be sure that I will never betray you.
Well, if he's not in danger of his life.
With that in mind, the three of us who are already on our way to the stable turn this way.
I waved lightly and turned to them like that.
"Sir, we're going, right? Or have you forgotten something?
"No, I'm going now"
I go after them as I react to his words.
... Now, let's leave Zahr's soul here.
When it's all over, I'll come back for it.
"... sorry"
I snapped at nobody.
So I'm not going to beg for forgiveness, but still, leaving Peswen without saying it felt like something was different in me.
When we get in the carriage, Rutham wants to whip his horse abusively.
After hissing from that pain or a great deal, he starts driving down the path where the snow falls at a few different speeds than Mentila's carriage.
"Well, ladies and gentlemen. The site of these battlefields is when bandits make their money. If it gets any worse, I'm gonna get away with it, so don't take it personally, okay?
"... I don't expect more from you than I expected from you."
"Hehe, is that right? Well, make it easier for me if you're not expecting it."
That's what I said, Rutham with a humble grin.
... I'm afraid you're right that I'm not a very pleasant man to watch.
But I rather felt at ease because I came to this world only dealing with adults who were made of people or with adults with dangerous ideas.
"... what, look at my face. Are you that handsome?
"Oh, no. Nothing."
"Really? If you want to give me a chip, don't hesitate..."
"Drive forward. You don't have to worry. Your face is gonna look and you're gonna throw up."
"Heh heh, before you throw up, you're going to get your hands on it, aren't you?
When Mariarette recieves his sarcasm, he nods forward to see if it's not funny.
... Maybe we can't say we're close.
That's when Sophia opened her mouth.
"Um, Mr. Rutham"
"Lutham is fine. Don't get itchy if you can't wear 'mr.'"
"Bye, Rutham. What country are you from?
"That question costs money, doesn't it?
"Stop it, Sophia. Questioning that lower house is futile. I don't think monkeys have any comprehensible intelligence."
He laughs and deceives Mariarette's sarcasm.
... Seeing him like that, I finally understood why Mariarette was cold on him.
Simply, I guess I'm not intrigued by him.
He watches, the behavioral philosophy is too cylindrical to be considered.
Too realistic if you take it favourably, but......
"Then I'll give you an answer for the first service. I don't want to offend my first customer."
"I don't need to worry about that. I tasted it so unnecessarily."
"That's what you're talking about, right? To a green-haired lady, a silver-haired brother doesn't do that, does he?
We both push silence.
He looked at us like that, and he snorted half-heartedly.
"I'm from Forse. Even so, now that I'm alienated, I don't know what happened to my mum or dad anymore."
"... Forse"
Hearing that name, I do feel myself tense, but recall his character and recall that vigilance is unnecessary.
"Oh, my nationality is already Peswen, isn't it? I don't care which one wins this war if it doesn't sound like my business."
"... okay?
"Yeah. Whatever. This world is gold. Even money, power, women, whatever it takes to earn fame."
To his story, Mariarette was listening with a heartfelt discomfort.
... I would be lying if I said I couldn't fully agree with his psyche.
But the way I thought too much, I felt lonely.
Look at my face like that, Rutham frowns.
"Brother, you shouldn't listen to this in person. Bad guys will fool you in the future, okay?
"... is that right?
"Well, I don't care if I get paid. I'm not going to say any more."
That's what he says and he turns forward.
When I mimicked and turned forward, I realized I was already in the woods, and I was too fast for a moment.
"... don't you feel sorry for the horse?
"Horses? Brother, you're so sweet to even care about people's business tools."
Now, unlike what I said earlier, it's obviously ironic.
But I keep talking while I pretend I don't realize it.
"It's a business tool, but it's life, isn't it?
"Uh, that's fine. Life sucks when the wind blows, but you can't care less."
"But..."
"Besides, even gold can be easily replaced. I can't care less. Well, I feel sorry for the boulder. Why do you raise it?"
I put my face to his words.
Mariarette shrugged her shoulder when she saw it.
"That's why I told you. He's an unpleasant person."
"... thank you. with a legitimate assessment."
"He builds his own values and doesn't try to break them down. I make it immutable forever."
"I think it's boring."
I laugh at Mariarette's words, and I shut up.
... Even in her light mouth, I guess he could have already been.
But I was curious about his attitude.