Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

August 4, 7444.

It's been nearly half a month since Mizuchi left Errehaye. I finally made it through the Viscount Montgomery Territory yesterday and entered Count Falergers territory. After entering Count's territory, the roads are in better shape than they can be seen. Somewhere after lunch yesterday was the border of the realm.

Horses could not be bought in the village of Lemel in Viscount Mongot territory, where Mizci left Errehay to make his first stop. I thought there was no way I could buy a horse in the small village of Lemel, so this is fine. But even Riegets, the capital of the Viscount Territory, which I only intended to stop by for a few moments, only sold old walruses or donkeys. I'm not even going to luxury myself with a younger, tougher military horse or anything, but I would have liked a horse under ten if I could. I had no choice but to continue my walking journey to Count Falergers' territory.

Unlike the poor stinking Viscount Montgomery Territory, Mizchi thought that since Count Falergers territory is a very ordinary senior aristocratic territory, he would be able to buy young horses for everything if he went as far as Robamorus, the capital.

August 8, 7444.

Mizchi arrived in Robamorus, the capital of Count Falergers' territory, after noon this day. It is a large city with a population of 50,000, a little larger than the labyrinth city of Balduk, which stayed until two months ago. The city is divided into roughly six compartments by rivers flowing from east to west and by Meena Avenue, which likewise runs in parallel about 1 km north of the river, and Lepish Avenue, which runs from northwest to southwest. I walked down Meena Avenue from east to west of it.

There is a mixture of fields and residential areas between the streets and the river, and almost all the fields are south across the river. There are many residential areas in the north. There is also a dwelling in the southern fields, but it would be a serfdom dwelling, given the construction of the building and the position it is being built. Illuminated by the summer sun, a waterfall sweat flows between Mizuchi's back and her rucksack, and she's already a chick. You should drink water there because you can see the well a little further and go for the heart of Robamorus as soon as you have a rest. I've only been drinking water since I had breakfast so I'm very hungry. I would have liked to have a decent meal in a dining room all over the big city anyway.

After a small pause, Mizci walked out for the heart of Robamorus. The Dark Elves (Dark Elves), who carried a large rucksack and even carried bows, arrows and swords, are only considered pedestrians. It's unusual to be alone, but not just a dark elf, but a single pedestrian. There's always a certain number of people who can't hire escort adventurers, poor runaway merchants, etc.

In the meantime, I went with the seemingly bewitching Knights.

"Excuse me, I just wanted to ask you something"

Mizuchi spoke to the Knights while wearing a daylight hood. You seem to have noticed.

"I'd like to buy a horse, could you introduce me somewhere?

"Oh, a dark elf? What, did you make money going well in business too? You don't want a carriage?

The man from the knighthood of two men and women answered better.

"Yep, not until the carriage... as you can see, saddlebags are enough luggage..."

"You might not know if you were in a business trip, but the Knights just got back from an expedition last month, right? There's some horse refills that I've crushed, so now the price of the horse is going up."

I said as the woman put her hands on her hips better. I knew half the Knights were going on an expedition. Last time I was on my way to Balduk, I was listening on both sides when I went back to Errehay. But, yeah. Are you back?

"Well, it can be somewhat expensive. Unless you're out of common sense."

"Then there's the" Loches Horseware Store "ahead. If we go there, we might even be selling horses. You should be able to trust me because I'm a vendor in and out of the Knights"

Mizuchi broke up with them politely thanking them when asked about the detailed location of the "Loches Horseware Store". I wasn't going to stand hunger. Her stomach said she needed a meal before the horse did. I ordered a soba scratch at the right store and quickly began to refine it in the bowl. The not very good quality dark gray soba flour, which is ground with soba beans, increases viscosity as you start mixing and refining the hot water that came out with it, and you're about to eat it in no time. I dripped salt and olive oil and stuck it. I really just want soba tsuyu with bonito stock, but this would be good if I got used to it.

What a reminder of a man who used to tip his sake virtues on a pinch of soba when drinking at night at a soba shop near the company when he was Junko Vertebra. Are you still drinking soba scratches for a pinch?

I went to the "Loches Horseware Store" without even having a cup of tea where my stomach was swollen. Negotiated for the horse to be sold to the owner of the horse shop, but the two of them who are here now were already determined to be buyers. But two days from now, a four-year-old young horse is due to arrive for sale. Let him hold one gold coin as an attachment. I hope to come back in two days, and decided to rest this day at the inn.

I politely wiped my body at the two thousand z (twenty copper coins) inn a night, and when I lay down for a little while because I had time until dinner, I was lightly drawn into the world of sleep. It was near midnight when I woke up. I was stunned to see if there were any abnormalities in my luggage or abdominal rolls. Only the door in the room was tightened, so the only thing stolen was time.

9 Aug 7444

I haven't eaten anything since after lunch yesterday so I ate quite a few meals in the morning. Speaking of women, they have only accumulated training as warriors, and Mizuchi consumes more calories than men in line. Of course you can tolerate coarse meals, but now you don't have to do so much. Eat a bowl of lettuce based raw vegetables hung with a dressing made of vinegar, olive oil and pepper, and shredded truffles (saren rudge). Black bread topped with olive oil was also served with truffle (Salenrudge) powder.

Isn't the kingdom of Lyle pretty extravagant, except there's no pine mushrooms?

And even more so now. Finally, if you take the perfect artificial cultivation methods of the book Shimeji (Aberudge), Krokawatake (Takrudge) and Amitake (Wemrudge) that are taking place in the Kingdom of Lyle to Japan, you will make a lot of money. In any case, the technology of mushroom cultivation in the Kingdom of Lyle completely surpasses modern Japan. It often tastes better than natural products.

Mizuchi thought (well can I give him the truffle (saren rudge) powder, which is already common ingredient for me) and stuffed it with cork in a bottle with powder.

Leaving the store, Mizuchi went for a walk without his stomach. Outside of town, it seems, there are places where the Knights train. I'm free all day today anyway, and I've been wandering around thinking I could kill time watching the knights on the ground and their strength.

I wandered around the city of Robamorus, but before nine o'clock, I got to the Knights' training ground. Still young squires wave their wooden swords indifferently at the signal of the instructor's knight. Reminds me of my own warrior's education and training course days.

(It's a lukewarm training)

I'm sure they haven't been around long since they became squire. Observing it, the squire was mostly an adult in their mid-teens and had the impression of being the same age as Mizuchi. Sitting on the ground watching the training, but less than twenty minutes later, Mizuchi, tired of coming, decided that he (had nothing to gain) and stood up and wandered back to the whole city of Robamorus.

I ate two of them instead of lunch because they sold ham and vegetables in crêpe-like garrets made of soba flour, and when I went back to the inn, I started taking care of the two swords. The short sword I've been using for years is about to come crap. It's a weapon of choice simply because it's cheaper than a long sword. I am used to it, so I intend to use it while I can. But it's not durable just because it's made of cast iron. It's not surprising that he went through the actual battle a few times and had an invisible fine crack in it.

Carefully check for distortion and touch the blade tip. At the beginning of the purchase, the blade tip, which was quite well cut, also became shorter while overlapping the grinding, and the cut was now dull when the poor quality cast iron, which was made of core material, began to show its face. That's the limit. It might be better to sell it while you can.

In contrast, the simiter given by His Majesty Lillus should have existed for more than a few hundred years, but the blade tip maintains a demonic glow as if it were completely new. The body is dyed black and only the blade is the silver colour of the gold.

[Blade (Shadow Simita) of (-: Rye) Durrow (Fusteeler)]

There are up to two beautiful simiters bearing the name of the race: swordswallowing. When I twitch back my knowledge of Junko Vertebra, it's not a good product that I have, which is a dark elf. The comfortable grip pattern that sucks on your right hand is just under 15cm long. A knuckle guard is grown depicting an elegant curve to guard from the end of the pattern to about the middle finger of the fist. Though not very large, it is large enough to withstand the impending impulse and is built sturdy.

By the time I got to Robamorus, I truncated the "Mountain Wolf" that seemed to have strayed from the group in this spotter, but the blade street was good enough to feel little resistance, breaking the "Mountain Wolf" spine with one blow and flashing into too many cuts.

After that, I immediately checked my body because I broke my bone and made sure that there was no blade spill or distortion, and I was stunned again. But I'm not afraid of any opponent coming out of this. Lightly, I wiped myself in a black sheath with almost no embellishment when I was out of bore stained with oil to just a degree of feeling.

10 Aug 7444

After breakfast, Mizuchi headed to the "Lochesh Horseware Store". There's no way a horse would arrive this morning, but there's nothing else to do. We decided to wait until we arrived looking at the horse's equipment at the store. I don't even know the size of the horse, so I choose the horse's equipment after the horse arrives.

He not only gave me pleasant permission when I told the owner of the store to wait for me, but he even served me tea. I do buy even a set of horses in addition to one horse, so I'm a good customer. I guess this treatment is natural, too.

It was not long after noon while my husband was looking at saddles made of leather and metal parts, various belts, etc. I spoke to my husband and went to lunch, and when I came back, the horse had arrived. A horse with the tender eye of chestnut hair. Mizuchi pulled over from the front and reached for his neck without fear.

(Yeah, this kid has no problem)

The horse was priced at 7.2 million Z and a set of horse utensils at 8 million Z. I've been wearing hooves since before I got here. I also received a spare hoof and put it in a brand new saddle bag, and I completely transferred the rucksack's luggage. I paid my husband seven gold coins for the rest of the price and rode on the back of the horse with a hand I was used to.

My husband drops me off and takes the street. Watch the training as you pass by the Knights' training ground. Today it's not just the training of the squire, it's like training the knights and the joint. I may have something to gain today because I haven't learned how to ride a boulder.

I see. Do you use your neck to open your hands? The knights with spears (Lance) and shields (Kiteshield) are running around the training ground showing brilliant riding skills. I don't know what they look like because they're all wearing helmets, but only the subordinates with tails can tell some difference.

... Is that black tail a tiger tribe (Tigerman)? I'm not sure because it's not striped, but that shape would be Tigerman. Maybe he's a squire or a low-ranking knight because he's not on a horse. He seemed to be the only one among the infantry. Good use of shields.

Across the back of the horse, Mizuchi had a brief view of the training, but his interpretation was the country knight. I also rode a knight who was moving well along the way, but the coarseness of everything that seems to be moving quite well is noticeable. Again, the knight in charge who rode from the beginning seems to have higher strength. I honestly thought I should use a spear because I seemed to want to use my body size to fight with a sword using a reach longer than others but I'm riding. Maybe I just don't know how to use the spear (Lance).

Looks like we'd better hurry up. I want to get to the next village this evening before sundown. Mizuchi stroked the neck of the horse he had just loved as he headed northwest on Lepish Avenue.

28 Aug 7444

Today was also a very hot day. I also thought that Mizuchi should go say hello first to his chamber of commerce that he was in the Wang capital just in case or to his sister who said he was in the Knights, but it's only been three months since then. Besides, I thought I should go with him, so I honestly came for Balduk in a straight line.

Nearly evening he finally reached the city of Balduk, where Mizci was advancing his horse towards the "Boyle Pavilion" he had been hearing about. He seems to have been in the labyrinth for a few days now because of his inherent skills in [troop formation]. There are many pedestrian streets on the road with craftsmen who have finished their work and farmers who farm at the foot of Mount Outer Ring, which surrounds the city.

I proceeded with my horse while avoiding them and finally reached my destination. There were traces of punching water in front of the "Boyle Pavilion". He doesn't know when he'll be back because he's in the labyrinth. Should I take a room before I dare? No, don't you need to take it if it's the same room? Worrying about weird things (it's quicker to ask directly), I rethink, and when I connect the horse to the pile on the table, I say, "Lets go!," he told the lad who was supposed to be staying at the pick-up.

"Kawa, I heard someone named Alain Gried is staying. I'd like to see him."

I know he's not here, but Mizuchi didn't think it would be unnatural to say so. Also, I meant to ask politely, but the kid of the same age or a little below seems to have made me feel bad.

"... again... he's definitely our customer. If you want to join the party, you better give it up. Damn, every day, instead of putting in...... All you want to do is join the slayer (Slaters). At first glance, I refuse that one. You're a first-rate adventurer. If you're not a guest, come on, I'm home."

I see, is that what you mean? Convinced by the kid's attitude, Mizuchi carefully opened his mouth again when he took out the plate he had borrowed from his nostalgia and presented it to the kid.

"This plate was borrowed from him. Also, I know him, I'm his wife. Can you show us to his room?

(Is it a little too far ahead? But sooner or later, it will, okay?)

When the lad heard the reddened Mizuchi, he laughed with his belly in his arms as he blew out.

"Huh!? This guy is a new pattern. Hey, I'm Dark Elf's sister. What did you just say? What did you say? It sounded like a wife to me. You'll find out soon enough. You're gonna have to spit a lie. Bye! Show me proof. Hey, status open... are you an asshole? You can barf in two seconds. You're lying. That's pretty dirty. I don't know if the plates are for that other guy's belongings!

"I just haven't had a naming ritual yet. And if you say you're not a guest... good. Please take a new room. Please take care of the horses, too. How much?

Mizuchi said back like a muck.

"What are you talking about, asshole? There's no way you're staying. If we can stay, we (Boyle Pavilion) will be pissed off by Master Gried!

"Hey, are you refusing to stay... okay? You'll be pissed off later. I don't even know if you're in the neck!

"Ha! Buh. I, Master Gried, have been asked by all the killers (Slaters). I wish you'd say no to weird guys! Even last week when I was chasing my asshole back, they appreciated it. If you don't tell me, I'm part of the slayer (Slaters). Don't go home!

Mizuchi is cute as much as he says, but he says quietly when he suppresses it. Because his skill in [troop formation] made him feel back on the ground.

"It would be good to say that much. I'll wait here."

"Shit, it's annoying. Come on, get in the way. I'm home. I'm home."

Does this mean there are no islands to attach? Well, good, in the brain (I'll tell you what!) and moved just a little from in front of the "Boyle Pavilion". The kid is staring at me in front of the gate, but now I've decided not to care.

(With that said, I'm hungry)

When I saw my beloved horse who took the reins, he looked like he had no heart or a horse with a twisted look on his face.

counting horse shit falling down the road. I just closed my consciousness and decided it was time to go back and wait for him to come home.

For a while, Mizuchi had a group of conversations at the gate at some point as he waited while he hung water on his horse to cool his body while keeping his consciousness blank and doing it. He's already at the end of his eyes and nose. Was it one of the people I was talking to? The laughter of a miserable woman echoed around as she swelled her chest into anticipation and tried to confirm the face of the group.

"Eh! My wife!? Hahaha! Heard!?

"I've laughed too much already. But it's a new way, isn't it?"

"Al didn't say a word about being married. Bullshit. Here we go."

Looks like a Dwarf woman, man and woman of the universal race.

"Hey, that guy?

"Yes, it is, Master Ralpha. It's that woman. I guess you tried to get in with the color trick because you're a little pretty. There's no way Mr. Gried can hook you up with a color trick or anything... but don't go home yet. I'll be here forever. You seem tenacious."

"Shall I say something to you?

"That's not enough balls to annoy Mr. Akdam's hand. Fake even a weird little dirty plate and bring it to me, that dark elf."

"You think it's Durrow? Why don't you say that first!

Mizuchi took the hood off when he saw the threesome peeking at this one as he talked to the kid from under the hood at sunset. Even in the evening, the sun is still there. I heard from him, but of those threesomes, the man is a Mountain (Dwarf), so the Pu and Dwarf, the two women are supposed to be reincarnated.

When I saw Mizuchi's face receiving the sunset from the side, the three of them were solidifying with their respective expressions.

"What, you were still selling oil at that place? If we don't get there soon, Larry will be waiting for us."

"What's going on? We're all like that..."

"Hey Ralpha, because you guys want to take a shower first... That was faster than I thought."

There was a face that Mizuchi had been thinking about for the past three months, no, Junko Vertebra for eight years. I can't even peek at your expression with backlight, but I'm sure you're laughing.

"You!"

I ran away from the reins.

"" You!?

Some barbaric voices echoed in the city of Balduk at dusk.