You don't know what happens during your adventure, so you have to put up with sticking around more than you need to.
I tried to wonder if I would be forgiven for about during the break, but they tell me to stay away from it because it's hot.
At the end of dinner, Tor just pulls up to his room.
I mean, we have little time alone to talk or stare at each other.
There, furthermore, the girl with the tiny eyes jumped in and had less time to monopolize it extra.
The invitation was about the arrow tip that Moo quickly took over to Thor's bed, and just a little bit of Sora as well.
Adventure was off that day, and Yuryl was away in the morning saying she had business.
Thor faces the kitchen as he yawns lightly as Sora, entrusted with lunch, contemplates dedication.
The toll on the day off is a little distracting, because of the many gaps and the cute gap with the usual.
"Are you free now? Sola."
"Yeah, I'm on it. Harassing."
"Would you like to go out with me for a moment? What happened to Moo?
"I went out to play with lunch."
"Right. Can you finish your lunch outside?
"I'll get dressed soon!
Suddenly he rolled in. To go out alone, Sola hurried to her room to play.
"Kufu, I'm going out with Tor."
The girl rushed over to the costume rack as she cleverly stripped off her room attire.
The other day, I take out an elegant thin grey piece that Yuryl re-tailored for me.
And Tsubaka Hiro's hat.
The red ribbon is wrapped around it and I fell in love with it at first sight at the store.
Tidy your hair with your hands, put on your hat, and chuckle as you look in the hand mirror.
When I went to the front door, Tor lifted my eyebrows just a little bit.
"Oh, my God, Tor."
"Well, let's go."
The boarding house is almost at the southern end of the outer city, so head out to South Main Street first before heading for Central Square.
"So where are you going today?
"A lot of things. There are many restaurants on the street here. Watch out for discounts, because there are taverns that come crashing."
On the left and right side of the road, where there are about three carriages lined up, there are sloppy signs depicting liquor cups and dishes.
Even though it's still early in the day, there are quite a few crowds, and there may be voices selling in the lunch menu.
"And then there's lots of water and lodging on this street."
"There's a bath on the way home, Ben."
"Nothing, you don't have to come in every day..."
Soon as I was talking, I approached Central Square.
This place, which spreads right into the gate, is paved with beautifully organized cobblestones.
There are more than two hundred steps loosely from end to end, and when large numbers of people emerge from roads and alleys everywhere, they disappear again in the same way.
Colorful stall roofs dotted all over the square, like a rocky reef that stopped its people from pushing.
Voices of selling from stalls selling daily necessities and food are unnecessarily tedious in addition to clutter.
Sora accidentally held her stomach down, smelling delicious as she grabbed her stomach.
"From the eastern outer gate, straight through the square, the Adventurers Bureau is at the front. Next to it is the shopping mall, and the fence you see behind the station is the training ground. I think I know because I've been here a couple of times."
"It's a big building in the shopping mall. It's amazing."
"That's a competitive market. It's where you sell the materials you've processed at the shopping mall."
"Heh, that's why you're stuck perfectly"
Thor's arm lifts and points to a thick path west through the side of the Adventurers Bureau.
"I can't see it from here, but at the end of that road is the inner gate, and through there, it's the inner city."
"Ho, not today?
You can go, but it's a hassle.
According to Thor's story, if you're trying to get to the inner city, there's a lot of procedures for depositing weapons at the inner gate and being asked about an errand.
"I just need to know where it is. Wanna take a look around the stall?
"Yes. Oh, can I give you an arm?
"Whatever you want."
I stuck around, but it's surprisingly hard to walk.
Thor helps Sora, who is about to bump into a passerby and panic, with a light pull of his arm.
The girl noticed that Tor had at some point adjusted her stride and slackened her cheeks.
Take a slow peek around the various stores for about half an hour.
Tor also seemed fresh because of the change in stall sales and shopkeepers every season.
I hear voices inadvertently to two people who were pleasantly walking.
"Hello, Mr. Thor"
"Um, hello"
Sola, who was in love with the side of Tor, turned to her surprise at the sudden greeting.
There were Cisan and Alessia, adventurers I knew.
Looks like he was just looking at a stall item selling groceries.
"Oh, are you feeling well enough?
"Yes, I'm totally fine now!
Asked by Thor, Sisan dyes her cheeks red and answers happily.
"Are you going somewhere today? Oh, we're buying out tools for adventure."
"Really? Then we'd better line up a little further north."
"Uh, which neighborhood?
"It's a little hard to understand from here."
At the moment when it was about to become a stream to accompany her, the Ethereal Lin girl, who was holding back diagonally, suddenly raised her voice.
"Oh, that! If you could just tell me the color of the roof..."
"Right. There's a mixture of brown and red."
"Thank you! Look, Ico."
"Hey, don't pull it. I'll see you later, Mr. Thor."
"Oh, see you later."
"Not again."
Alessia, who takes the boy forcefully, is on the verge of being disputed by the crowd, letting her sneak her hand at Sola.
So finally sensing her intentions, Sora clings strongly to Thor's arm again.
"Are we coming too, Tor?"
After completing a stall tour, the two stepped through the square onto the north boulevard.
"Weapons and protective equipment are the main sales here. Many of the workshops are still in store."
The road width is the same as in the south, but this one has a little less traffic and is quite easy to walk.
However, the sound of beating something sounds, and many stores have raised mysterious smoke, similar or stopping by in noise.
"Well, a lot of other stores deal with hardware and regular clothing, so we'll have a lot of stuff."
"Heh, Ben."
"So we're going to look at some clothes?
"Uh, okay?
Gleaming Sola aims for the fabric store she visited the other day.
Speaking of which, Yuryl told me, the name of the store seems to be White Rose.
"Hello -"
"Welcome. Oh, Sola, that looks great on you."
"Uh heh, is that right?
"And then if you make a jacket out of this cloth, it's the perfect combination."
The rural girl snorts as the clerk tells her.
Tor sighed a little farther away, deciding that the stubborn business would not come, as it was Euril's introduced shop.
This is a women's battlefield, not a battlefield that Tor is good at.
"Oh, Mr. Thor."
"Oh, long time no see."
It was Enna, a familiar receptionist, who had spoken in unexpected places.
Is it your day off or not your usual green uniform, but a black trouser with a long hem on a white top and a simple outfit.
Enna opens her mouth and tries to continue the conversation, but quickly switches to a sales smile if she realizes Sola was in the back.
"Excuse me, I reminded you of an errand, so please excuse me first"
Tor sighed jealously behind the receptionist as he left with one eye closed deep in meaning.
Then, after nearly an hour of consultation, Sora finishes ordering new clothes, and the two finally leave the store behind.
"Again, Tor. Where are you going next?
"Oh, that's the store behind the alley. Face me, I'm stuck."
The moment I laid my hand on the store door, the door opened as if I had been waiting.
The person who came out and the toil he was about to enter would slip through vividly without touching each other.
"Well, you and I are still destined to break up so easily."
"Hello, Mr. Thor. Oh, you've got a lovely lady. May I ask your name?
Sora turned her eyes round to the overwhelming presence unleashed by the pair who emerged from the store.
But against two overly beautiful redheads, Thor responds with a variety of mouths.
"I'm busy right now, just go home"
"It's lamentable, my mighty enemy! Now that we're back together, isn't it time to exchange cups?"
"When I eat with you, I say no because I'm restless."
"Nice to meet you, I say Ninessa. Have a long relationship with Mr. Thor."
"What, really?
"Oh, you care? Want to hear more about it? Let's go somewhere we can talk in confidence."
"Hey, don't get your hands on me."
Moo when scolded. To the two who swept their cheeks just like him, Thor turns his frightened gaze.
"You guys are on vacation rarely. If it's on us."
"Huh, from the coming of the carving of time, you mean no one can escape"
"Yes, yes, you were interrupting. I'll see you again, young lady."
Sora, who dropped off the two of them leaving like a storm, still talks to Thor with her eyes round.
"Hey, Tor. The plates were golden today."
"Never mind, forget it. Well, you're not the same person I know today."
"Oh, are you here? Damn, I'm tired of waiting."
A man in an apron walks up slightly to Thor whining in a tired voice.
It's Rameau, the lord of this armor store.
"How have you been, miss?... Is that it?
"If it's Moo, I'm not bringing him in."
"Yes, no. It's not like the kid had an errand to run."
"I have it in my hand. What is that, old man?
The shopkeeper, pointed out to Thor, rushed to hide what looked like a stringed wipe he was gripping on his back.
But you thought you couldn't deceive me, and I'll hand it to Tor to throw it at you.
"I've got a little extra leather. That's all we got!
"Uh, it's a pretty purse. Moo, you'll be delighted."
"Oh, yeah? I'm doing great here."
Tor and Sola laughed face-to-face and small at Lamou, who showed an attitude of back to back with what he had just said.
Besides, there were a few pieces of copper coins in the wipes purse that were shiny and polished.
When the shopkeeper, who looked reluctantly at the two of them, put his hand on their hips and waved his head, he shifted his mind or shrugged his jaw to Sola.
"Okay, can we get this done right? Look, lady, come here."
"What, me?
"You didn't ask Thor? Measurements."
"What?"
"I've got enough pig skin, and I thought I'd ask for Moo and your share. Besides, the gear is..."
"Oh, right. I totally forgot."
The flax cloth robe and white hard copper breastplate currently used by Sola are borrowed and must be returned if Euril is to return to active duty.
This one was finished with dimensions in about half an hour and should have finished in about a week.
When the two thankful people go back to the street after the armorer, the bell rings just noon.
Thor, stretched greatly, turned around and asked Sola.
"What do you say, more or less get it?
"What?
"What, it's the building of this city. Now the next time something happens, you'll be able to evacuate immediately."
They were going to take a slow look around the city by themselves, but it was actually a guide to the evacuation route.
Sora swells just a little to the fact that Thor's thoughts were different from hers.
Without such a bare gesture of concern for the maiden's attitude, Thor continued his words.
"All right, do you want to go for dinner? It's the store you asked me to introduce you to."
"Yeah, go! Ugh, I'm so excited"
The girl, who changed her mind lightly, clung happily to her loving arm.
"Hey, Tor. I can't remember at all, and can you show me around again?