"Lucia, hold hands. 'Cause it could fall."

"Ah...... yes!

As she was asked but offered her hand, Maria laughed relieved.

"You've been watching me not to fall."

"I'll hold it before it falls. I'm powerful even when I look like this."

Maria closed her eyes tightly when she held hands.

That is how we had to wait silently to reach our destination without even having a conversational conversation.

Because of my fall and my loss of time, I was unable to reach the next city that day.

This is my first camp since I started this journey.

I was checking the ingredients next to the carriage to prepare my meal. Pasta, oatmeal, barley, soba flour and flour in a preserved, hard-baked bread. Incense meat and dried sausage, salted bottles of fish and olives. Root vegetables, dried fruits and nuts. Pickles on legumes. And precious sugar with rock salt, butter, cheese, lard, oil, herbs and spices.

Because Your Highness is here, or it's lavish content. I've never seen so much meat, sugar, spices!

It's hard to just carry, so it's unlikely to carry this much on a normal journey, but it looks like you have a lot of things to offer, thanks to the luggage compartment provided at the rear of the carriage.

Or I've never seen a carriage with luggage on the outside. Tsuji carriages didn't have anything like this, nor did they in the carriages I see occasionally in Artad. Convenient, but in an unusual way.

"Holy Virgin, are you sick?

Erik, who came through among the Serres preparing for the camp by putting up a tent, looked at Maria lying in the carriage and said:

"Eli, go away. I feel bad."

"Yeah? Well, Lucia, it's a promise, and let's go."

"No. I'll see you later. First of all, everyone's getting ready for camp, and I thought I'd help you out."

I have to make dinner or something, and the only thing I can do that I'm not used to putting up a tent is cook.

"Maria, is there something you want to eat?

"I don't need dinner"

When she peeks into the carriage and speaks to Maria, Maria answers without retreating the arm she puts on her face.

That, Your Highness is not here. When I got off the carriage earlier, you did sit face to face with Maria...

"Um, Your Highness...?

"I don't know. I just went away."

Where did His Highness go!

I'm getting kind of angry.

Your Highness says Maria, who is supposed to be your fiancée, is not feeling well, but doesn't she even stay on her side?!?

Oh, no, there must be something you need to do and just take your seat off a little bit. I'm sure it is. Otherwise, I'm not convinced.

"I'm asleep, leave me alone."

"Shall I stay on your side?

"It's okay. I'd like one now. Ah...... but"

With a slight slack in her arm, Maria glanced at me.

"I'd like to be with Shiro. Just leave Shilo."

"Kiyu."

Once back in my pocket, Siro the Dragon embarks on his voice. I was forced to fit in so that it would stick out from the beginning, so it's going to fall off now!

"Kyu ~"

Flying with patties and small wings, Shilo rides over Maria's stomach.

"Your scales are thin and pleasant. It's soft."

"Kyuuuuu."

"Then I'll prepare a meal for you. I'll bring you a drink later, so please take your time. Siro, say hello to Maria."

"Keewoo! Kiu ~!

When I entrusted Mr. Maria to Shilo, I gently closed the carriage door.

Let's hurry up and make dinner. Maria said she didn't want it, but could she eat it if it was about porridge (polidge)? Heavy water (Gruell)...... then you can't get it in your stomach, can you? Should I have soup?

Though Flower Moon (Floreal), Killiest is a northern land. It still chills at night. You all want something warm, don't you?

I pushed my anger towards His Highness and headed to the burning fire where Erik prepared the pot with one hand. When water is poured into the pan from the water drain where the demon stone of the water is set, it is set on fire.

"Whoa, will the lady cook me a meal? What's on the menu? Do you have any booze?

"Mr. Gaius, there's no alcohol. I'm not traveling for two anymore, so I said no. You could get mad at me, right?

"Don't say it's hard. Lennart and Captain Sun are the only ones who are hard enough. Tell me about it, lady."

Mr. Gaius came to peek at the pot, beginning with a glimpse of onions and potatoes. You still like alcohol. I wonder if it tastes that good......

"Oh, that's good. You can always go to your daughter-in-law, miss."

"When I was in my hometown (Hathaway), I did it every day, so I could handle knives in the crowd."

"No, it would be enough if we could just do this."

Talking about that, I was thinking about Maria.

If the reason Maria is distressed is that I have fulfilled my purification.

What face should I deal with Maria?

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