Rustinel territory, on the road to the territorial capital.

With the temporary blockade of the mountain road leading to the territorial capital, the Arcs accepted the guide's suggestion and changed course.

Beyond the main streets connecting east and west, under the guidance of the conductor, for a while.

As we go through the trees, we eventually see a building at the hands of men in the distance.

It's a simple barrier with inconsistent marutai sticking out, like you would see in a man's world western movie or something.

Because of the looks reminiscent of fortifications appearing in fantasies and historical objects, it says, "Oh!" and I raise my voice of surprise.

As you are moving towards it, there is one line made up of people and luggage cars forward.

Apparently, there are other people who received traffic clearance.

He seemed to be lining up in front of the gate to get permission to enter the village now.

To see the length of the row, the conductor turns over his shoulder thinking this is going to take a while now.

"Shall we go ahead and talk about it?

"No, I'll be in trouble if I rub it."

The conductor offers to let me in first, but I want to avoid getting into trouble with those who are already in line.

Horse at the end of the line and wait quietly for the order to come.

If you stick out of the row and look at the situation, there's a crowd in the front row.

The people present in front of the gate, such as the young people of the village and the seemingly magnificent men.

Perhaps one who can or does not enter the village is simply looking into it.

The young people are all uniformly armed, and while they are brief, they also inspect their luggage.

"Oh, you do that, too."

"We can't let strangers in the village, so we're trying to find out if there's any danger."

When I casually say it, the conductor answers.

Because of the itinerary, it would not be preferable as a village to be brought in prohibited items, etc., even if the weapon had no choice. While the escort passes through long patterned weapons, bows, etc., they even do a proper interview about the load, and they're talking about something definitely.

Eventually, when the merchants in front had finished entering the village, the conductor descended the horse.

"Then I'll talk to you, so please wait a while."

With that said, the guide is dispersed by a group of villagers.

When the conductor raised his hand and greeted him, the villagers lowered their faces.

Probably a familiar face.

When the conductor exchanges two or three words with the villagers, he returns on a small run.

"Looking okay?

"Yes. I am also a village that stops by from time to time, so I received a good reply. And then..."

"Anything?"

When asked so, he gave a strange look,

"I have told you that Master Arcs is noble, so I don't think it would be rude."

"... Oh, you mean that. It's okay. I know."

The guide man must be afraid of trouble with the villagers.

This is a place where people of high stature and so on don't show up that way. We all have no reason to know how to behave against nobility, so we want you to take a good look around.

When plugged in front of the gate, an elderly man walks out.

"I am the head of this village. Where there is nothing, but please be at ease."

"I'm suddenly sorry"

"We hear the circumstances. It was a disaster this time when mountain roads would be blocked."

"Not at all. That's a good thing around here?

"More bandits have appeared here in the realm lately or something, every now and then"

Is it that frequent?

I see the faces of Noah, Kazzi, and the guide man, but all three look suspicious.

I guess that means it's a pretty rare thing.

Should we see that even the larger bandits have entered the territory?

With that in mind, the mayor of the village gives a look of sorry.

"And..."

When the village chief looks around the rear, he looks at the young people who are troubled and wandering off to greet him.

I still don't know what the aristocrats do against each other, it varies from being lit up to looking like a bum.

"How many minutes at this rate? We're all rural people, so I want you to forgive me for any injustice."

"It's okay. You don't have to worry about that area"

"Thank you"

When the village chief says thank you, Noah comes forward.

"Then I would like to discuss the money you pay when you stay"

"Oh! Thank you. It's hard to say how many minutes it is around here..."

I guess. It should be a lot scary for them, like giving money to a noble opponent.

There are a lot of things to stay in. If you haven't brought food to the water, a tent, you must also prepare a bedding. None of this is free, and if you don't demand the cost, the village people will have to cover it.

The problem was solved, and the village chief (Muraosa) and the young people around him had a reassuring look on their face.

In the meantime, Kazzi,

"Then why don't you just engrave him?

I mentioned that.

"Engraving?"

"Oh. I'm going to carve you into farming gear. You'd be easy around here, wouldn't you?

"Well."

I also bring the tools and magic silver I need to engrave for when something is, so I can't.

But...

"Is that okay with you?

"I don't know..."

"Dear Arcs, Engraving is a profession."

When I asked, they were frightened.

As far as engraving was concerned, Crave had made me do it from an early stage, so I forget that it's a special technique to stick with.

Besides, I'm sure it's special as a technology, but it doesn't matter if it's needed.

Then, Kazzi said,

"The engraving is so good in places like this. If you do it, you'll be happy."

and.

Engraving equipment is also a popular substitute in the general household in Wangdu, but is rarely available in small villages, I guess.

"... because I engrave it?

"Yes."

When he snorted at the village chief's question, he looked at the villagers.

I guess I half-heartedly wonder if such a child really possesses such skill.

"Even now, I'm putting what I'm dealing with in a big store in Wangdu. I made this, too. Here."

That said, when I showed it using a simple ignition device (lighter), a small and surprising voice was raised.

And the chief of the village shall look again upon his face with those around him.

"So can I ask you a favor?

"I can't do too much over here, either, because I have to leave my hand behind"

"Yes, I will only choose what I need"

"Okay."

The village chief's flamboyant smile was clearly turning to his face.

That was all for them, I guess, a pleasure.

Several people who were on the spot rush back into the village. I guess I went to get what I might need.

"With this?

"It would be a lot easier to spend if the villagers were more favorable."

When I asked Kazuzi, who grew up in rural areas, he replied like that.

These places are closed communities. Basics, many hate strangers.

But if you do something that pleases you like this, it means it's somewhat different.

Comfort during your stay is one of the human feelings of the village.

You don't have to worry about tiredness, just because you don't have to be entertained, you don't have to be offended.

... When I entered the village, there were already some tents in the vacant land.

For there is no lodging in this village, so he that hath prepared wild boarding houses hath thus prepared himself.

We waited for a while until we were put through to the village chief's house.

"... a snug bandit"

When you casually say it that way,

"Arcs, this is right after I told you, so it's probably a bad sign."

"Then, yes. At this point, it could be raided this evening. Kihihihihihihi."

Good thing nobody's gone, the two of you start saying noisy things.

"You guys..."

Naturally, I can't forbid a frightening voice.

With a loud, loud sigh, and a jitty eye, the two of them in turn turn turn to a strange gaze.

"What's up?

"What's the matter? There's nothing. Seriously, though, if I said that, they'd raid me."

"That's not true."

"Yeah. Arcs, you have a hard time thinking too much about things for the worse. In the future, I fear I may become a suspicious person… No, it's too late."

"Kihihi! That could be it!

After all, the two of them are uplifting their husbands into dishes.

Same squire wherever you are.

Anyway, the problem is an inadvertent conversation earlier.

"... you guys don't get it. How magical are words? When you say that, the law works, the law works."

Saying that with a rugged face,

"Law?"

"Is there such a law?

"... maybe, like, attract, or Murphy?

When asked again, it doesn't quite fit what the law is.

Neither of the two I have just mentioned seems similar or similar.

Naturally, if you don't know your husband, you don't know your squire either.

The three of them, in the middle of the village square, just leaning their necks strangely.

Whatever.

"If they raid you tonight, is it all your fault?

It's been a long time since Swoo, the worst flagging ever.

After all, I couldn't help but feel a little anxiety about it.

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