Isekai Ryouridou

That's how we dared to do business with the stalls, albeit with great delay.

Had it not been for one of Tay-Sung's cases, I'm sure he would have turned back. After all, the people of Genos need time to calm down.

But because it is, Tay-Sung had to be captured as soon as possible.

of the people by the woods, and of the people of the city of accommodation, for the rest of his heart - and also for his own rest.

Tay-Sung may want ruin.

But I don't want Tae-Sung to be ruined.

If only death were spared, he might also be entitled to live a new life.

But if you keep running around like this, you'll just decay into the woods without even being able to heal your heavy hand wounds.

No matter how small the possibilities, if there is still a chance that we can start over, I don't want you to give up.

It may sound hypocritical, but that's what I meant.

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"There's nothing we can do about this guy, the people of the west at all! Now I'm out of love! Even the newborn Kimmus will not be inferior to the people of the West in bravery!

Balan's old man is cheeky with a puffy, angry 'Meermoo Grill'.

"Stop it, man," Aldas said with a slightly less energetic voice, mouthing 'Gibba Burger' more rarely.

"The more noise we make, the more annoying Asta will be, as you will clearly see in one case today. Now I think I should have just left the people in the west who were making a scene."

"What!? So if you can't eat delicious meals, who's to blame?... For the most part, for today only, you were more annoying than me, aren't you, Aldous?

"That's why I'm reflecting. I wonder why we're so short-minded."

Aldas, not even like him, has dropped his shoulders disappointingly.

"This is how they put it on delicious meals, so there was no need for us to make a scene at all. It wouldn't have been so much noise if people from the castle had come out from the beginning."

"Not at all! The market is more timid and lazy than the people in town, but I'll give you a compliment for today."

Try it on the people of the south, and I guess that's the honest feeling.

But then, there's no big difference from the diagrams the Sung people were defending. I don't know what the castle humans are allowing us to do business with, but for the people of town today's ruling should be seen as "after all, the people by the woods are treated favourably".

"Hey, you're not going to be off work for dinner again, are you?

My old man mocked me and said, "Yes, Naudis wants me not to rest either," I said.

"Uhm. Then I have nothing to complain about.... If there's any trouble ahead, don't hesitate to rely on the people of the South, Asta."

"Yes, thank you"

I can't imitate that in the light, but I was delighted with the care of the ladies.

It was the members of the Pot of Silver who switched with the ladies.

"Asta, I'm glad you're safe."

Schmiral still had a very strange eye.

While Sheila-Lou is in charge of the production of "Meermoo Grill," I receive a copper coin saying, "Thank you."

"Was Schmiral in that place earlier, too?

"Yes, but we were helpless."

"Hey, that's a problem between Moribe and Genos, so there's nothing else we can do for ourselves."

"... Asta, the people by the woods, the kingdom of the east, deserve, I think"

"Huh?"

"The kingdom of the west, the people by the woods, I don't care. My compatriots, it doesn't matter, it's crazy."

"... but the people of the woods won't think of the people of Genos as compatriots either. It doesn't seem like either of us is totally bad."

Answering that way, Schmiral laid his eyes down without power.

"Me, I don't think, I don't have enough. It's embarrassing."

"Oh, that's not true! I'm glad you're so worried about Schmiral. That's for real."

But yeah, it wouldn't be so easy to move to the eastern kingdom or anything. As Gazran-Rutim had suggested, if we abandoned the 'giva hunting' job and extended it to such imitation, we could now truly be pursued as enemies by the western kingdom. Even I, not from this world, felt painfully able to understand how dangerous an act that was.

"... Wesen, I left. Peace of mind, decline, which is it? I'm worried."

"Right. But we also want to squeeze everything we can and twist our destiny in the right direction."

"… tranquillity, when you visit, Master of Xuannong Pavilion, talk, please"

As Schmiral walked away, his legs were completely interrupted.

We don't have an hour to Jomtien anymore, so the crowd is growing there, but it's still completely swollen.

The people of the west, who were defending the people by the woods, may also be weighing themselves in just getting close to the stalls. I thought if we approached each other as guests, we'd have another morning noise.

"Asta, thank you for waiting," said Li-Sudra there.

I asked to arrive early today because it would be troublesome if I had a feather to visit at the same time as Tay-Sung. The price is one more red copper coin.

Sudra's parents, who have followed her back as usual, turn their shady eyes toward the streets.

"Somehow the air is more annoying today than usual. I don't even care what they see in town."

"Because that's just yesterday today. I think it would be wiser not to stimulate them as much as possible."

"Hmm. I'm not going to deal with those people, even if they don't tell me. Anyway, they're a bunch of hipsters."

The words made me feel a little down.

Even the friendly families who agreed to the business of Fa's house still have only one perception of the people of Genos.

Sell Giva's meat and you'll get a rich life. They have promised their dedication for this, but the awareness that mutual understanding with the people of Genos is essential there is still rare.

Perhaps even the people of the Lou family are not that conscious. The basic stance for the forest people is, after all, "Like it or not, it doesn't matter".

Being proud to live, I am not afraid of the eyes of others, etc. I don't care what rating you give me. We need to go down the path we believe in - it is so characteristic that it can be said to be the greatest of the people by the woods that it can be both an intense beauty and an intense drawback.

I consider the clean living of the forest people to be irreplaceable.

But I also think that that temper of not leaning on something different from myself and excluding it as obscene caused the Sung family corruption and discord with Genos.

That is why the words of Donda-Lou, who said that the sin should be shared by all, rather than just trumpeting the people of the Sung family who committed the great sin, were unexpected to me and sounded like the gospel announcing the coming of a new era.

(It's this noise on such an arrow tip. If I hadn't even let Zazz-Sung get away with it - oh, my God, I can't help it now.)

While I was worried that way, the Sudra family was also completing the formation.

Only Li-Sudra and the youngest man stay in the stall, and the other three pull into the grove. The same move as yesterday or once yesterday, but in what way would Tay-Sung be sieged if he showed up, that had already been the subject of intensive meetings.

Now we're all set.

Whenever Tay-Sung shows up, this one can handle it instantly.

What worries me is the people of the town.

Until yesterday, there were as many as five or six guards, about two of whom are just visible on the northern edge.

Slightly less passers-by, but still extraordinarily more than in the morning.

I've never crossed less guards, but what about passers-by?

They will see Tay-Sung - the great sinner by the woods - captured by the people by the woods, dressed as a guest.

Would it not be the result of stirring up so much antipathy that the people of the woods made a scene again? Wouldn't it result in fear of what the rough hunters look like?

Are you sure this is the right thing to do? - After all, I'm not sure.

"... asta," he called low there to Ai-Fa.

Looking back, Ai-Fa, who was forming between the stall and the stall, is looking in the north direction.

I accidentally drank my breath when I looked in the same direction.

A group of white clothes just seen in the morning were coming this way from the end of the north.

The end of the north - from the direction of the castle of Genos.

(What, didn't you pull into the castle?

Same number as in the morning, about ten.

Leading the way would still be the Lord Commander of the Kingsguard Corps.

The white soldier solemnly proceeded through the stone streets and came back to the boarding town.

With the salute of the guards who had refrained at the north end of town, our stalls are blind and we march straight to the busy south side.

Mel Fried's grey eyes never looked at us either, sitting straight in the front.

"Maybe they're also wary of Tay-Sung's raids?

I left my position with Sudra's young people, and then Ai-Fa approached me and pounded my ear.

"It's unusual for a castle person to roam the town like that. This is starting to get rough."

"Oh, if those guys and Tay-Sung bowl together, that would suck"

If he were that reptile-eyed guy, he'd slash and lay down Tay-Sung, even all over town.

Yesterday, we lost a murderer.

"... from that man, don't even feel the signs of passing through to Lou's eldest brother"

"Hmm? You're saying Giza-Lou and that guy look alike?

"Don't you think? I feel the iron-like will to believe that the code is the only absolute"

"Well, I can still feel more human than that."

But if Giza-Lou opens those yarn-like eyes, imagine that if there were so many cold eyes hidden - and so on - he can't forbid chills.

Make him head of the Kingsguard Corps, Lord Genos' first son, Melfried.

Name it, Hahn from Double-Headed Fang Double Bag.

It's so hilarious that nobles in the aristocracy were hiding their faces with thin dirty bandages and getting themselves into "Guardians" or something.

But there will be no mistake. Its majestic physique and two long swords, ivory skin - in addition to that, I and I-Fa had also heard Doug's Hahn throw up and throw up "down" towards Zazz-Sung.

And he's got cold gray eyes, like those reptiles.

I didn't know what other people would think, but I couldn't imagine two of those eye-catching people in the same town.

(I can't believe even the lord's son was in charge of one stick of Camus.... No, or the other way around? That Mel Fried guy made a plan and Camus cooperated with it, or something - whatever, it's a story that doesn't flatter me)

In any case, this proved that one of the cases of the Chamber of Commerce was not the discretion of Camus, but that the castle people were also involved.

I wonder where and what Camua-Josh is doing.

Um, who's the big liar in heaven?

(The people of the woods are already cliffs. If you do poorly, your edge with Genos could get twisted in the worst possible way and become irreparable. Is this what Camus meant? Or was this an unexpected thing, even for that old man?

Will I get another chance to exchange words with that neat guy?

I didn't hate that guy that much. I just couldn't trust him from the bottom of my mind, so I had to keep my distance.

But suppose Camus' love for the forest people and even his doing was a lie - we'll have to confront each other.

(But... if the Camuans hadn't trapped us, maybe Milan-Math or Leyt's carelessness wouldn't have been cleared either...)

Thinking about it that way, it makes my head so heavy.

If you wish - I want Camua to be a person on the "town" side, not on the "castle" side.

If that's the case, even in a confrontational relationship, I don't think I have to resent Camus.

"Asta, there are three bubbles left, but what do we do...?

And, Vina-Lou has told me at the usual rate.

"Are there three left? That was surprisingly quick. Jomtien is close, so make an extra minute within the moment."

The "Myrmu Grill" stall is left to Sheila-Lou and Li-Sudra, and I move to the "Giba Burger" stall.

At the same time, Rudd-Lou approached from the groves behind him.

"What's up, Rudd-Lou?"

Here he comes.

That one word was enough.

At least not to anyone but me.

Vina-Lou and Lara-Lou leave the stall silently and rendezvous with the Sheila-Lou. Four Sudra men surrounded the women at every stall of "Myrmu Grill".

Ai-Fa advances in front of the 'Giba Burger' stall and Rudd-Lou doesn't move from my left hand side. And two of them, Rau-Ray and Sin-Lu, went further to its left.

Jomtien still has dozens of minutes.

But I've been visiting - Tay-Sung.

(Is that it...)

A man of good stature in a brown hooded skin cape approaches us with precise footsteps like a machine.

Drop the hood as deep as the Sims, I don't know who you are.

but the skin of the mandible peeking from its shadow was dark brown rather than pitch black.

I don't think he's seriously injured, it's a definite step forward.

The man came from a busy southern street and stood in front of the 'Giba Burger' stall without being suspicious of passers-by by this.

The distance from Ai-Fa is less than two meters.

Then Rau-Ray stands across from Ai-Fa, on Tay-Sung's right hand side, and Sin-Luu turns around behind him.

I took about two steps back and Rudd-Lou broke into that empty space.

Now he dressed to surround Tay-Sung from front, back, left, and right, including Rud-Lew, who stood at the stall.

Everybody's got their hands on the knife pattern.

Step into it and you'll be slashed.

Tay-Sung looked at me on the shoulder of Rudd-Lou, looking up at the side where he was lying down.

With loose, cloudy, dead fishy eyes.

"We arrived a little early. Besides my thoughts, there were few guards on watch."

"Instead, the soldiers of the castle are patrolling the town. I don't think it's weird when you come back to this side."

"Really?...... I don't have any copper coins with me, is it possible for me to feed your dishes?

"There are conditions," Rudd-Lou responded better.

"Give me the knife you have. Then I'll feed you Asta's cooking. I swear in the name of Ruh-Ruh, the youngest brother of the Ruh main house."

At that time, from the northern direction, he said, "Hey!" and voices that lacked suppression rose.

"What have you guys been doing since just now!? Don't act too suspicious!

These are the guards who stood on the northern edge.

Ai-Fa answered you with a sharp voice, still dazzling Tae-Sung without alarm.

"This man is a Sung family man who was being pursued as a great sinner! I want to hand it over to you, so I want you to get ready!

"Ya, you say you're a big sinner!? Don't let the fool out! Though the great sinner would be slashed with a knife and unable to move, even if he were alive!?

"I don't know about that! Now this man stands on his own feet like this! If possible, I want to turn him over to Genos alive!

"... oh, I'm calling for backup! You guys, never let them get away with this!?

One of the guards is flying to the south side of the street and the other is standing still not even trying to get close to this one.

And - the people who were walking down the road had also stopped their feet with a look of fear and confusion.

"What are you gonna do? I don't think it's gonna take that long until the guards get here, huh? I'll let you decide how you want to spend the rest of your time."

To Rudd-Lou's words, Tay-Sung slowly raised both arms.

Ai-Fa, Lau-Ray and Sin-Lu watch it in the hunter's eyes.

Tay-Sung dropped the long cape to the ground, removing the fastening at the neck.

Moment - I take a breath.

Tay-Sung wore a beautiful, woodland outfit with a whirlpool pattern.

But the garment was severed from the right shoulder to the left flank, and - it glanced at the silly wound of being mutilated.

Huge wounds, unscrupulously stitched in Fibach's crawling grass.

"... how can you stand on such a body?

"For I have not yet been allowed to die"

Saying in a missing voice of emotion, Tay-Sung puts his hand on a knife on his hips.

At last, watched by a few pairs of eyes that add sharpness, Tay-Sung dropped it at the foot of Ai-Fa, keeping it in the leather sheath.

Ai-Fa, with his heels, kicks it over the Sudra's men.

Tay-Sung is no longer a round hip.

Ai-Fa, Lau-Ray and Sin-Lu approached Tay-Sung for one more step.

I don't need to step in any further. If you pull out the knife, it's the right distance to be slashed.

"Will this allow me to eat your dishes?

"... Yes"

I checked with Rudd-Lou with my eyes and then I advanced my foot in front of the stall.

I have a large iron pan, and the distance from Tay-Sung is about a meter.

But if Tay-Sung makes a strange move, the four hunters will stir up their swords.

I grabbed Poitan's fabric, praying hard that it wouldn't happen to me.

Place the chopped Tino and Aria on top of each other and overlay the shredded patties from the iron pan with plenty of teased tarapa sauce, plus a lid with poitan dough.

"Thank you for waiting"

From my hand to Rudd-Lou, from Rudd-Lou's hand to Tay-Sung, 'Giva Burger' is given to me.

Tay-Sung uttered it very lightly, not showing any emotion.

Using the commerce of stalls as a starting point, Fa's House intends to bring grace to the woodland and steer the fringe with Genos in the right direction. Such a thing is really possible, or carve it into this body, and then I want to die, - Tay-Sung said, that's how.

But I see no change in how Tay-Sung is doing.

I just move my mouth clerically and eat 'Gibba Burger'.

Does this really convince me?

Only once - the second time, to be exact - I think if you just ate my dishes and you get such certainty, you won't have to take care of them.

That's how Tay-Sung quickly tormented 'Giva Burger'.

In the meantime, the number of wild horses twitches increases.

The appearance of the guards and the Kingsguards is still invisible.

"Are you satisfied with this, you?

To Rudd-Lou's inquiry, Tay-Sung closed his eyelids, "I'm satisfied," he said.

"It was delicious. I am also convinced that Mida-Sung was so obsessed by that. And I'm sure it's not a lie that even the people of the west want to pay for copper coins."

"If you're satisfied, keep your arms behind you. I'll have my hands tied before I hand them over to the guards"

"Got it. But I must ask Asta in Fa's house to say a word of apology. I said I wanted to eat your food and be sure of your power, but it was a lie."

"Huh?"

Sometimes, my heart snaps up in a strange way.

But Tay-Sung - with his eyelids closed, began to beard a soft smile on its stern face.

"The truth is, I just wanted to try your dishes one more time before I died. The food I had on the night of the Parents' Meeting was so wonderful… I would like to express to you my heartfelt regret that I have bruised you and taken such care of you"

"No, no..." I tried to reply.

But I didn't quite do that.

The moment I breathed my breath, the world turned dark.

I don't know what happened.

It's just, "You!" When I understood with my head, my freedom had already been taken away from me, "said Ey-Fa's anger, as well as the sound of things breaking, someone screaming, metal hard tones, etc., which actually sounded almost simultaneously, creating something strange.

After a moment of darkness, when his vision was restored, there was a completely different scene spread there than until just now.

Very serene, there is no sign of Tay-Sung smiling satisfactorily, and I see Ey-Fa with a small knife on him.

There are also Rud-Luu, Rau-Ray, and Sin-Luu.

Everyone's eyes are burning with anger that they can't contain.

At the foot of Rudd-Lou, the iron pot was rolling.

Is that the iron pot we were using? Tarapa sauce is smashed to the ground.

And what you see behind the hunters is the faces, faces, faces of the townspeople drawn to fear -

Not all the people of the west. There are the people of the south, and the people of the east. I can also see the regular guy. Tara is the one crying at the left edge of her sight, and Dora's father is the one looking bright blue with those little shoulders down.

I wanted to make sure it looked better, but I couldn't move my face.

Someone was scratching my throat from behind.

My cervical bone and other powerful fingers, which are likely to break in an instant, are grasping my throat with force that will not stifle me.

And...

A man's voice, mad with hatred, exploded under my ear.

"Unforgiven traitors! I will give you one last reward for destroying the Sung family!

That was cracking up as if it were someone else, but it was definitely Tay-Sung's voice.