Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"Then go back to the training story, Saint. Were you satisfied yesterday? I was hoping you'd take at least five minutes. You've come all the time, but it's a complete waste of time."

I appealed that I wanted you to do the training on purpose, and I tried to get on the water yesterday with the feeling that it wasn't just a shit, it was just a violent exercise.

The more I do wrong, the more I have to pretend I don't know and say it like I did well.

Then, as a listener, I have no choice but to go back and forth.

"The trainees also loved that Saint came, but they must have been disappointed."

"That... I'm sorry. This is the unwillingness of the Saint."

Oh, my God.

This seems to have worked.

Saint Cadia blushes her face a little and shakes her head. I just notice I'm sorry I left as soon as I got here.

Then there's no better situation than this.

"Honestly, I can't make this assessment because I didn't see it right, but the atmosphere was definitely conveyed. In the morning training..."

"Fitness training and muscle polishing. And it was combat training time. That's how you send the whole morning. You're just in time for a team meeting."

"... very good."

Certainly a great timetable.

He brushes his flesh inhumanely in the morning, then grows his muscles by having a meat-oriented lunch, and in the afternoon leads his green-grassed body into the room and conducts harsh mental education.

If you receive this Gimkatt Comprehensive Training Gift Set, everyone can be reborn as a strong warrior.

"Does Paladin also train to tempt the flesh like that every day?"

"Uh-huh, yes. Didn't you see" flesh "yesterday?"

"... flesh, D."

The Cardian Saint, who had taken out a cigarette, put it down and stroked his lips with his fingers.

Then I stare into my eyes.

"..."

Are you interested in training?

"Yes, my body is all the result of inhuman training. When you're not at work, you always train yourself all morning. Oh, so I'm going to save the yard when I get the house."

"..."

"Physical activity is the most important thing to fight anyway. It's a natural way to boost your mind if you tempt your body. It's one stone, I say, throwing a stone and catching two birds."

I persuaded the truth of physical training to explain the efficiency of training.

"... I see."

Even if it's a woman, training is good.

The Saint is quite good in body, but it is pure... and femininely soft, and not a fitness body.

"But... what did the wound come from?"

"Ah, the wound?"

Is that what you cared about?

I might have been shocked to see the scar leave a bit of a mark. The Saint would not have had a chance to see that because he was a full-time job.

"Well, I left a lot of scars. They're all from the old days, so the wounds I had when I was immature. If you get heels right after you get hurt, you won't even get scars, but there's nothing like that when you're living in a tribe."

Originally, just after I first came to this world, my body was chewed up by this kind of combat with the equipment unlocked, but I made a setting called Barbarian Kim Kat.

These are all the wounds you get when you stay in the tribe.

"So, what I learned with my body. Survival or combat. But she's so strong these days that she doesn't feel well even if she has a scar."

"... is that so. I'm from Mirkesha, so I've been living hard."

"Uh-huh, yes. Didn't all that experience make me?"

I naturally associated this story with training as if the water were flowing.

"This is what I learned from my trainees. I'm confident. They will be the strongest paladins. We've already transferred all the know-how."

"That's good news, too."

Cardia nods as if the Saint had made a conviction.

"All I can tell you is there's a lot of work to do. Really hard work, Paladin. Well done."

Because you trust me, even if you rob Agari like this, it will work. If someone who's good at what he does is good at what he says, it all goes away. I learned it from the army.

"I want to reward you for showing me the sensuality of the Saint I saw, but this is why I shouldn't wear clothes. I think it hurts my heart to think of Paladin to be sorry."

She said as she flaunted her legs.

No, I don't need that.

"Uh-huh, look at that. Is that why you have to do it?"

"It's a habit and a hobby. I can't help it."

What the hell.

"The position of Saint is the kind of job that stimulates the visions of the men. Isn't that right, Paladin? Behavioral cramps are on your body."

"That's the way it is. Isn't that what it's all about? It's good to think about the church, but it's only too much to preach."

".. Huh, is that so?"

Pull the cigarette out the door and she inhales the smoke for a while.

- Whoo.

"Anyway... I use my strength in the training camp, so I'm happy. It's a day off, but you're holding it too tight. Now go back and rest."

"Hmph, thank you. We should take a look at the capital this weekend."

"There's a lot to see here."

"But what was it that you said you were busy yesterday?"

"... work?"

"What, did something new happen?"

"Bird, new thing... hmm... ah. This is it."

- Bloop.

- Back and forth.

A Cardian Saint who opened the drawer dizzily grabbed something and handed it to me.

"Territorial war?"

It contained information about the Territorial War.

"Did anything happen anywhere?"

"Ah. Both campuses have a branch of the Bronze Sacred Society Church."

"Huh? What happens when you do that?"

Both territories have churches and they fight?

So how does the church respond?

"I don't do anything. The headquarters does not recognize the authority of the nobles. In fact, it is natural that we are making a huge amount of donations."

Oh, yeah.

You're not interfering.

"There is no reason to intervene in the fight between nobles, nor is there any cause. It's their job. If you don't do it for evil reasons, you just ignore it."

"Evil things?"

"For example, if a nobleman slaughters villagers simply because they feel very bad, it would be an evil thing."

"Yes, it's fucking evil."

Even a nobleman can't just move on.

"You know very well. But that's not gonna happen. If you do that, the Crusaders will go out."

It is natural.

If the paladins heard that, they would cast a three-metre high jump on the spot and then scream with a spatula as they started spinning like crazy.

"However, the quarrel between nobility and nobility. or disputes between businesses or between them. Is it an evil thing to fight for each other by exercising your rights?"

"That's not true."

- Whoo.

I inhaled the smoke again. It was what she said.

"Paladin, as you know, does not intervene in such matters. That's what happened this time. It's a military quarrel over the ownership of a mine found near the boundary of the territory."

"Very well."

But there is a question here.

"But what about the illegal or evil things that happen in the course of such a legitimate struggle?"

"I don't even know that. The Bronze Society does not exist to monitor the morals and deviations of nobles. I can't deal with what I don't know."

Well, it's not even Big Brother, and you don't know everything.

You can't respond to things you don't know.

Even though the Church feels like only the fanatical justice photowarriors, they are also part of the kingdom, reason and rationality. And I know order. It's the role of the Pope or the Saint to coordinate it.

"Oh, is that why you suddenly forgot about this territorial war and then suddenly thought about it and died?"

"You could say that. It is also important to give a suspension order to the Church Branch..."

I see.

Approximately understood

"I'll go back later. Don't overdo it. What will I do if the Saint falls?"

"I feel better because I'm so worried. But don't worry about this Saint. It's not uncommon for a woman as strong as Saint Bone."

"Uh-huh, that's true faith."

Immediately after greeting, I made a replacement.

Time didn't take that long. If we go back now, it's time for everyone to wake up and wash up. Let's just have breakfast and go see the house.

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That's when I came out to see the house with my women.

"No, Liz? This house?"

The house in front of my eyes was a pricey little mansion.

Located on the outskirts of the capital, the place seemed secluded in its own way, but at the same time the house was too big to clean.

No, but I think it would be nice to live like this... Is this money okay? I can't say it's just so fucking big, but this mansion would be worth it.

The capital is expensive.

"Yes, right here. I've seen a few other places, but do I like this place the most? The inside is spacious and the amenities are great."

Sister Liz smiles with her arms around my waist as if it were nothing.

"Don't worry about the money. That's a lot of money."

My arms around my waist.

- Tsadamtsadam.

The hand at the end of it moves toward my lower half, and soon it gently strokes my groin.

"Didn't the Church say 'a little` support? That and my money, Cat, and the money you gave me. Karin and Miss Risha. If we put them together, that's enough."

Sister Liz whispered as if she were seducing my ears while presenting such teasing.

"I'd love to give it to you, Cat... but we can't all live together. Hey, make a quick decision. Let's go to this house. I've always wanted to live in a house like this when I came to the capital."

This sister is so rich.

"Well, I think I like you, too. I liked the house."

"I don't care much about money, neither does she. And... the house was pretty good. I think I can set up a workshop inside."

Karin and Risha, as they kept talking, noticed what they liked.

"Katt. Mama looks good. I'll follow Cat's choice."

"... well, that's what Liz said. I voted in favour of what Sister Liz said."

Claudie and Winia were just full of ideas to follow Leeds' decision. They were both looking at the mansion with their eyes filled with expectation.

"Kat, I think it's really okay here. Everyone else is really liking it. I like it because it's more secluded than anything else!"

"I have a garden too... I think it would be nice."

Anyway, if you all like it, you should come here.

"Yeah, it's all good. We have to go this way. But you saw it all inside, right?"

"Of course I checked everything. I think it's a house with no other problems."

"Yes, I do. Then, sister Liz. How much is this?"

"About 90 gold."

Bitter.

It's really expensive.

But it's not enough that we can't do it in our family.

"Not that I can't live. Well, I think I should take a look, so let's go inside."

Once I didn't see it, let's go in. The women have already thoroughly checked, but I haven't seen them yet. We're about to slaughter. Let's take a look.

The mansion was more luxurious than the house in Istanbul.

Once you open the front door, a small garden appears and there is a structure in front of it. In the back of the mansion, of course, there is room for a courtyard. You can make a wagon and a house for our cheeks and park it.

First, the mansion was three stories tall and left and right wide.

There were also quite a lot of rooms inside. Most of all, the bathroom was fucking big. It was supposed to be some medieval luxury bath, but I thought it would be possible to swim for ten years.

A nice house with no kitchen, basement, or bedroom missing anything.

Literally a luxury villa.

However, it will take some time to get to the center because it is just outside the capital, but it is not far from the gate, so it will be easy to get in and out.

"What a fucking mansion."

Let's get over here.