Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"Uh-huh."

"Cook-Cook."

"Huhuhu."

The laughing flowers did not leave throughout the move.

Although he killed a little man, it was something he had to do, and as a result he acquired great wealth. Even the pagans who met at the last minute provided us with free happiness.

Of course, my mouth must be deaf.

Above all, I rest in an empty town, so my body and mind are light. It was as if I had just set off on a journey.

- Ulk. Ulk.

Quites laughed joyfully.

I almost had a hard time crying earlier, but it doesn't matter. I couldn't have avoided a clash with the pagan traffickers anyway.

If we just let them go alive, something might come up later. I even gestured to leave them as if they didn't know, but who knows if it was a trick.

No, it's a 100% trick.

Because pagans are creatures who deceive and suffer for only one day. Of course you have to kill in the name of a thousand horses.

"Hahaha, you've been doing a good job lately. It's almost like we're making the world beautiful."

I've only been doing good things lately.

To be honest, old me, Kim Cat wasn't a very good person.

I was in a hurry to live alone then, so it's natural.

However, I have recently gained peace of mind and have lived a life of physical and mental stability by providing good service to the world. It is so joyful. Life stained with struggle is cleansed with joy of service.

In addition, pockets are getting thicker, so I only think about continuing to live like this.

I think the Crusaders were betraying religion with this kind of heart. Faith that could not be understood now feels natural in its own way.

As a matter of fact, I am also the representative and champion of the Buddha. And since he is the true descendant of King David, he is no different from the Crusaders.

"Hoo-hoo, you're right. Everywhere I went, I heard that Cat was a saint."

"Khhh! Saint, that's a good sound!"

"Cook. I like our nigger. I'm going after him."

"Then of course it's good!"

- Screw you!

If you see a sack full of coins, you will feel depressed. Perhaps this meteorite fell to bring great happiness to our family.

Anyway, we went to the fog plains with a lighter mind.

Honestly, I don't know the direction, but if you go straight, you'll reach the end of the plain. Then there's nothing to worry about since you can find your way from there.

"Claudie. Winia. What are we gonna do with the money once we get back?"

"Well... do I really? Is it my wish to do what Cat wants?"

It's not like that!

"I want to relax my new magic."

"I'm also a wizard."

I also enjoyed walking while pondering that.

However, the fog remained constant.

-Tudada!

-Tudada!

"Tired of bastards."

And the monsters keep running to see if they can smell the blood on the other side of the fog. The main thing that appeared was a small monster called Lesser Drake.

- Quelererek!!!

These were smaller companion drakes than Winia, who were not very strong, but were extremely aggressive and demanding.

Sometimes lame travelers encounter a large crowd on the move and get torn to pieces, but not my opponent.

"Chief Sword Dejaaah!!!"

- Queuec!!!

Swing the knife wide to cut off the runner lightly. -Reser Drate, which instantly scattered blood and guts, fell to the ground in two streams.

This Black Iron Longsword received from Karin is a pretty good sword.

It's cruel and heavy, but it makes me vomit the whole bone with my strength strengthened by Mana.

Where are these little monster bastards going to harm me?

We slaughtered the Lesser Drake herd lighter than we did the aperitif exercise.

"Hoo, nigga. I think I got this, too. Let's eat here."

"Good!"

These are monsters that have a good taste. I simply peeled off the leather, applied the flesh, and picked up the branches and baked them like skewers in a campfire.

It's tough and puffy, but it's delicious enough.

I decided that if I would travel long distances from now on, I would definitely take spices.

In any case, this way, I was able to significantly reduce dry matter consumption because I moved from hunting immediately. It's rather a pleasure to have a monster to eat.

Today too, I moved diligently to get out of the fog plains in that way. I tented because it was getting dark. I'm starting to miss the bloody inn already.

"Oops. Winia, Claudie. Look at that sky."

"Oh."

"Uh-huh."

- Lightning!

A huge sparkling meteor falls.

They were all facing in a similar direction, with a colorful glow. It doesn't seem to be misoriented.

This way, we can move in the direction where the meteor is falling.

"You can go all the way. Winia. How much longer do you think we should go?"

"All you have to do is get out of the plain and cross a small mountain range. I heard a lot of meteorites were found near there."

"I see."

Un... Rare Metal... Can we really get it? I ended the day by doubling that question.

* * *

Getting out of the fog plains was the late morning of the day.

"Wow, you finally got this."

At some point, the fog that was so dark began to fade and disappeared completely.

It's nice to see the sun in the liver. People also have to stay in the sun. I was not obsessed with teachers opening curtains like paranoid people in school.

Anyway, it was like a plain without a dog.

Criminals and pagans. And exoskeletons mixed with monsters and night cold.

If you come back here in your life, you're not a person.

"Ugh, it's warm."

"That was a long time ago."

Claudie and Winia took off their hooded capes and stretched. As soon as it comes out different from the inside of the plain where Hangi was circling, it feels warm.

It's almost summer now.

I checked the map while taking a break. Me and Claudie go behind the map of Winia, put their chins on her shoulders and listen to the explanation.

"Well, if this is the end of the fog plain... you see the mountains here? If we get past this, we'll have a destination. If we go fast, we may cross before sunset."

Then we have to go quickly.

The terrain, called the Piloran Mountains, extends over a long period of time, but the height of the mountains that make up the mountains is generally low and moderate. I think I'll be able to move on soon enough.

It's not noon yet, so time is enough.

Let's speed up the march a little.

"Let's speed it up, then. But is there a town nearby?"

"Not until then. I'll be there anyway. Well, there's a tent that doesn't come out. Then let's go."

Meals climbed the mountain with roughly dry weight.

There was nothing special about it because it was so low.

It was about that time I took the summit and went down.

"Cat, what about that?"

"What kind of people do you think?"

I can see that there are quite a few people down there.

Are all the bastards here looking for meteorites?

I thought it would be a little fuzzy to bypass, so I decided to just go down.

The more you go down, the closer you get to them.

They were all holding sticks in a light outfit. They're all over the earth.

Not particularly armed, and the outfit itself is free. I don't think they're professionally affiliated somewhere.

It seems likely that they are simply workers who came to look for meteorites as a group.

- Healthy.

They looked at us and focused on what they had to do again.

They are mainly scavenging the ground, stabbing the place with a stick, or cutting grass with a method or machete. Employed workers.

"I think they're the ones who came looking for meteorites."

"Umm, is the meteorite still down here?"

Claudie looked around and said,

"It could be. It would have fallen a little wider, so it could be over here. Nigga, hurry up and ask if anyone's around town."

"Yes."

Still, I'm glad I found someone.

Today I think I can get into a normal town and sleep. If it's a town without problems, you can eat with peace of mind.

It was about that time that anyone tried to pick and talk.

"Who are you?"

When a middle-aged man dressed in his own clean clothes approached, he spoke with a disdainful expression.

Are we being vigilant?

"I'm not a traveler."

He replied with a big smile, not pointing a weapon, not looking like he had a murder. Then a middle-aged man who looked at me said in a bitter tone.

"Don't lie to me! They must be here looking for meteorites!"

Oh, fuck.

It looks shallow because I smile.

"No, Inspiration. You're not too aggressive on the front, are you? Well, you're here for the meteorite, aren't you?"

I immediately said with a nasty bruise on my face.

"I don't think I care about that. This is our area. I'm not allowed to find meteorites here. Get the hell out of here!"

At that moment, I thought I heard something wrong.

Are you arguing that this is a place? No matter how much people live in the same place, I never thought it would be the same.

"What? Fuck off? You're making me talk too much. Get the fuck out of here."

Of course, I didn't intend to find meteorites here, but if you talk like a dick, you won't even have a heart.

"And why is this your district?"

However, you can't use violence because you don't know who the other person is yet.

"We came first, so this is our district. I just want you to leave."

The middle-aged man didn't change his face as if he were telling the obvious, so he added the sound of his own zone.

"Are you the owners of this land? I don't think so. Stripe robber? Huh?"

"Go, robbery? You're not the only ones trying to commit robbery!"

"What robbery to a saint, you son of a bitch! Do you have the authority to declare this land your property?"

"..."

The mute middle-aged man who ate honey looked left and right at the horse. Then came the workers who were conducting a search nearby.

Looks like these middle-aged workers... do you have a lot of money?

"That doesn't make any sense."

"No, so who are you? Are you a nobleman or have you been given such authority by a nearby lord?"

"It's not like that, but there's a law. And if you think you can talk to me, I'm the merchant of the Willaden Chamber of Commerce."

He shows something like a ring with a stamped seal in his authoritative attitude.

I'm not sure what it is.

Anyway, he's not a nobleman, he's a merchant.

No, is the meteorite hot enough for the merchant to hit the commercial and do this here? Anyway, you can't hit him because he's a merchant.

I don't have the protection of the law, so I will be protected by the congress. If there is a conflict, I get tired in many ways. We even have a lot of witnesses nearby, so let's just ask them where the town is and move on.

"Phew, Sipal. It doesn't make any sense. Anyway, mister, is there some kind of town nearby? Let me know and I'll be there."

"... look. Let them know the way to the nearest town."

He says he's going, and after a hostile attitude, he talks to a nearby worker and turns around and disappears.

An approaching worker told me.

"The nearest town is that way. A town called Belton."

"... I understand. But is he a merchant?"

"Exactly. Hiring us to find meteorites."

"I see."

We moved in that direction.

"What, that old man?"

Winia looked back and said,

"Well, you don't have to care."

That's how I took the mountain path. However, I encountered several meteorite exploration groups, such as the group that had just moved all the time.

I spent a lot of time with the crowd that came to me, being vigilant every time I encountered them.

.. I guess this is the kind of force that's going to find meteorites.

This isn't the whole fucking neighborhood, is it?