Ore wa Mada, Honki o Dashite Inai

"Hermes."

Daytime pindos.

I hung around the city appropriately, and when I passed in front of the whorehouse, they called me by my name.

Ortier the whore looking down from upstairs, as usual.

She's not always, she's waving a loving smile.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Since midday?

"Please, Hermes, I need to ask you something."

"I'm scared when they ask you for something."

My memories with Ortier ran around the back of my brain.

I don't want to be involved at times like this because there are many things that I don't want to be involved in.

"Really, please, because Hermes is the richest of my customers"

"... Hmm"

Money.

Then... can I talk to you?

Anyway, I have to play the prodigal lord to some extent.

If it's like spreading money around a whorehouse, it might be beneficial.

"Okay."

"Yay."

My loving smile seemed even happier.

Such a smile was her business tool, and I thought it was a weapon.

I walked into the store and asked the doer woman to show me to her room, calling me an Ortier nomination.

When I walked into the room, Ortier, who was ambushing me, hugged me.

"Hermes! once-in-a-lifetime favors"

"Oh, my God, say it"

"You know, there's a huge amount of alcohol in this city."

"A tremendous booze?

"Yeah! Look, a lot of people drink alcohol in whorehouses. But I don't keep the whorehouse except for the cheap liquor, and they bring it to the liquor store after I take the order."

"You've heard of it before."

So? I look at him and encourage Ortier to get ahead.

"Yesterday, an amazing bottle of alcohol came into the liquor store, a hundred years of wine, and one bottle was about six months of ordinary people's income."

Even while I was talking, Ortier kept holding me in her arms, with her wet eyes.

"Please, I'd like to try it for once."

"You mean you want to try some expensive booze with your customers' money at last?"

"Yeah."

I see.

"Is that all?

"Give me a drink and I'll serve you amazing! I don't care where you use it."

"I hope that's okay."

I thought there was some kind of trap, but if that's the case, there's no problem.

Waste it on a whorehouse street, that's what I want to do now.

"All right, bring that. There are two glasses."

"Holy shit!

It was only 100 years old and the grape wine was pretty good.

Because it tasted better than expected, I ordered more after opening it.

While drinking, Ortier looked happy like she'd never seen it before.

Extremely impressed or tranced.

I thought maybe you could give me a hug and say, "Thank you, Hermes!" and say. "

The liquor was delicious, and I felt doubly happy because of the hugging, soft and good smell.

Eventually we opened five bottles by sundown and I left the whorehouse feeling fluffy and good.

Mimis was waiting for me back at the mansion at night.

"Where have you been, my lord? Have you been drinking?"

At the doorstep, Mimis frowned and glanced at me when she came into the mansion.

"Oh, kind of. You were looking for me?

As a matter of fact, the kingdom is dying.

"Death?"

"Yes, Her Majesty's mood for snow-dragon fruit meant that His Majesty the King gave his life immediately to the head of the house."

"Snow Dragon Fruit?... Hiku"

That's a name I've heard of. What is it?

"There is Mount Kellins in our territory, near the top of that mountain, long live snow that will never dissolve. It's the only fruit I can get there."

"Oh, yes, he did. He did"

Pong, and slap your hands.

I did have something like that.

It's rare, so it's hardly a specialty that goes to market.

"Do you want that"

"Yes. But it's also a good place to be impotent. Mount Kellins is in a way a natural fortress, such a dangerous place that an expedition has to be organized. That's what you need to do right away."

"Hiku! The point is, you should take it."

"That's true, though."

"Okay, I got it."

"Huh?"

For some reason (,,) put aside the surprise mistake and I walked out of the mansion with that foot.

"Hiku"

Mount Kellins - it was definitely this way.

I know about that mountain.

Over there, even if you're this drunk, you can climb.

I mean - fly away ah.

The morning sun pierces the back of my eyelids.

I got woken up by it, I get up, I stretch.

"Hmm?"

I slept in bed but it wasn't a pajama, it stayed dressed yesterday when I went out.

Why didn't you get dressed and go to bed?... Oh I remember.

You rode an Ortier's treat yesterday and drank quite a bit of booze.

Hey, it was only a hundred years old and it was delicious booze.

When it arrives again, do you want to go to Ortier's and have a drink?

Waste of money, that's what I need now, too.

With that in mind, I get out of bed, and I try to head to the bathroom to flush the liquor that's still a little left, and I leave the room.

"Morning, that's great, Hermes."

I ran into my sister as soon as I left the room.

Unlike this one, she is determined to be bishy in her usual dress.

I don't mind that.

"What's wrong all of a sudden, sister? It scares me when I can lift it up first."

Yesterday's Ortier was good because it's a stubborn demand, but I have a really bad feeling when it's lifted in my sister's case.

Plus, it's prepaid.

Whatever you say, let's not get on it, yes, I made up my mind.

"I heard you climbed Mount Kellins overnight to get some snow dragon fruit."

"Huh?"

What are you talking about?

"Oh, maybe you don't remember?

"... me, did you do something?

I have a bad feeling.

As a matter of fact, I don't remember much after drinking with Ortier, so I had a bad feeling about that.

"Because His Majesty the King gave his life to want snowdragon fruit, Hermes took it all the time."

"... what no!?

Did you do that to me?

Did you do that to me?

You did that to me!!!

"Mimis was surprised you were drunk and climbed Mount Kellins, and you said you'd be back in the evening."

"Ooh!"

"That's right, Hermes."

"I even did... yes! What about Snow Dragon Fruit!?

The problem is that.

Enough of the mistakes, there's nothing I can do about it now, and I can deceive you later because you're a minister.

The problem is the king's life.

"I was just transported to the king's capital. I wonder if what you've taken overnight is already in His Majesty's ear."

"... Oh, my God"

I can't believe I'm softening up with drunken momentum... it's really "Oh, my God"...