I Shall Survive Using Potions!

"Ready!

Yeah, contact the dealer and a wrapped up amount of product delivery, storage and security measures in the "Things I Don't Want to Be Stolen" item box here, rooting for the lord, explaining to Meine and Aral, and explaining to Hang and Bud and it's all over, I slept early last night, and we're all fine this morning.

I even finished my meal with the one I had made in the item box......

"All right, let's go!

"" "Oh!" "

Of course, I'll take Meine and the others.

You can't leave Meine and Aral here alone, and all three of your purposes are familiar with Meine. So in order for us to be trusted, Meine's presence is essential.

Suddenly, a strange underage child would show up and say, 'I'll take care of you, so throw away your current life and follow me,' and no fool would follow you wheelie. That too, after I've crawled around the bottom and lived, and already once, after being badly fooled...

So having Meine explain it to you is the quickest way to talk.

Adoptee... In fact, I don't have a formal adoption process and I guess I just have a naive service contract to pay my salary up front for a few decades... because it would totally turn to the enemy, so I'd have trouble getting him to trust us completely and be on his side.

Well, even without it, I didn't start out with the option of leaving you two behind. It would be natural.

The dry goods and jerky I promised my lord, I have already delivered.

Of course, I just interrupted through the back door and gave it to my servant. There are no suppliers who would bother to make you call your lord to give you something like this, and there would be no servants to go after that in the first place.

The service was also served with pickles (tatam, turnip pickled, shallow pickled cucumber) and candy balls, as well as a few brandies. Dry and pickled dishes are homemade, but candy balls and brandy are cheats (cheats).

Oh, I also prepared a good one for the people who helped me with the research. I have to thank you very much for that. This kind of care returns to me one day......

And one vial of soy sauce for dried food.

I have a note that says how to use it. Maybe with the trick of broiling dried foods.

No, that's about as much as the cook here would know, just in case. Because the cook thinks he can't trust something made by an amateur kid or something, so he might put too much fire through it.

So I wrote about it in a letter I sent to my lord with a proper seal.

... Yeah, you've become a 'Meguro Samma'. Then I'm so sorry about the lord. Enjoy it, 'cause it won't be much.

But I've been thinking a lot about connecting with nobles and big merchants, and I didn't know this was going to involve me directly with my lord...

Ma, look.

The world, yes, it doesn't go according to plan. Some accidents are unexpected, others are unexpected. Because this is going to be somewhat of a 'survival' incident.

Door tightening is over, standing in front of the house, me, Reiko, Meine, Aral, and Hang and Bad.

All right, I'm coming!

"Come out, Magic Carriage!

So!

"" Wow! "

Suddenly it appeared in front of me, a threatening carriage (Panzer).

Yes, of the three carriages, the one for insect repellent driving in the streets, which I made a gritty appearance to prevent being entangled in a strange way. He puts a dummy doll (Oscar) on your stand.

On Earth, it's common sense that pumpkins become carriages by magic.

And in this world (here), it's common sense that a carriage magically suddenly appears.... maybe.

The voices raised by Meine and Aral are, of course, 'cheers', not screams.

I've never seen it before in my life, magic. That would raise one of your cheers.

"Hang, Bad, please!"

"" Leave it to me (BUHIHIHIHIN)!! "

Look at the hangs and bads that have moved from the position where you attach the harness, and the meat and aral that are solidifying.

I don't know, I'm more surprised than I was when I left the carriage.... Why not?

"Why are you so surprised? I explained it right, these two were the beloved horses of people who used to be both goddesses and goddesses, even descendants of divine horses. So what the owner said is somewhat understandable..."

Even if I say so, Aral looks like 'I'm not convinced'.

And Meine stares me in the face...

"Yes, no, now, instead of 'The Horse Understood My Master's Word', Master Caorle spoke the horse's words, didn't he?

"Huh?"

Is that it?

Huh?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah?

When I saw Leiko's face, he opened his mouth half and looked pompous.

"Shit ahhhhh!!"

With that setup, we speak in human language and the hangs have to understand it.

If I speak horse language, every horse understands and deserves it.

Neither me nor Leiko noticed anything there.

Complete, it was a setup error......

"What if..."

"Master Kaol..."

Ah, shit! You two will find out the truth!

How sharp are you, you two!

"" Master Kaol, descendants of the Divine Horse!!

"Why not?!

"Who, not the offspring of a horse!

"" Oh, I'm sorry... "

No, well, that's good...

I've already finished putting a harness on my hang and bud and started moving.

It wasn't until we left the city to put the Dummy Dolls (Oscars) on your stand. Otherwise, I ask the people of the city, 'Who's sitting on your stand?' Cause they think so.

Now, Leiko is sitting on your stand. And I'm in the room explaining to Meine and Aral.

"That's to make me think that I'm just appropriately imitating a horse-like chirp for rapport with a horse, because when I'm talking to a horse in human language, they think I'm a 'pitiful person', and there are people out there who think the hangs are horses who understand human language if they think it's a good idea. Oh, I'm doing that.

As a descendant of a divine horse, it doesn't matter what you say out of your mouth because you don't understand human language, but because of your ability to feel the thoughts of the owner. "

"" I see... "

All right, cholo!

"Well, I'm going back to your table, so you two stay put. But it's forbidden to sleep! I can't sleep at night."

"" Yes!

Now it's OK.

Leiko gets angry when I'm letting him sit on your stand alone too much, so I need to talk to him...

If you're far enough away from the city, you can sit down with a dummy doll (Oscar) and we can all wierd in the guest room. In the former orphanage (Little Silver), I can really feel like an employer and a servant, but if I were sitting across the street in a narrow carriage, I would also be able to have a crushed conversation.

Meine and Aral are a little too firm.

No, that's normal for the two of us, but Meine's attitude toward us is particularly stiff, and Alar, who uses Meine as an example, naturally imitates it. I want you to be a little more natural.

... Yes, you know, like everyone in The Eye of the Goddess...

"... Master Caorle said oh, but what are you going to do, Sister Meane..."

"Of course, Master Caorle and Laiko are saying oh, so that's how you do it.

I don't know why you're telling us that, but if you two want to keep it that way, we're just gonna have to make it that way, right?

So you two are 'wizards', never 'lords'!

"Yeah, okay!

Meane was leaning (shaking) her neck as she instructed Aral to do so.

Goddess Wisdom.

Mercy for the orphans.

Numerous miracles.

Divine horse towed, goddess carriage.

Exchange words with animals.

Those are the stories that appear in the chapter "Mercy of the Messenger" of the Book, whether it is for children or adults, but there are no texts that do not contain that chapter.

There is no place in any country where children from the general family are taught more than once in worship in the temple, and from their parents at home, without reading or listening to the scriptures in an orphanage.

… that is, what we have seen and heard so far and what was explained earlier were clearly tantamount to declaring 'We are your servants'.

There's no way a wise Meine would know that, and naturally, Caorle and Leiko would know that too.

(Yet how can you tell the truth while ostensibly saying something that hides it...... We don't know, I wonder if you have any deep thoughts...)

Meine, it was too conjectural.

… and over-reading.

But I had no choice.

I didn't think that you were a better horse than yourself... to make such a poka go away...