Isekai Ryouridou

"In the middle of my job, I'm sorry. After this, I wanted to say hello because I was headed to a settlement by the woods."

When me and Lara-Lew take a trip to the town entrance, Melfried has stated that first. A white martial officer's outfit, not wrapped in armor, etc., but with two long swords lowered at the waist.

"As your men have already told you, these men are nobles who have visited from the Gerd territory of Sim. He went out of his way to apologize for the noise caused by Hurricane Party the other day."

In the words of Melfried, two of his lengths advance out. And one of them was a great man called Kaya, the people of the north.

Wrapped around it is a hooded cloak with no philosophy whatsoever. The two names worked extremely loosely, with the hood on their backs.

"I, the lord of 'Ger', the eldest brother, am Alvach-Germftan"

"I, the lord of the 'd', my eldest brother, am Nanaquem-do Chevaliya"

They were both long, but bigger were those who named themselves Alvach, two meters long, though skinny compared to the people of the north and Ji-Mayam, still quite powerful. Besides, the hair was bright deep red that Lara-Luu couldn't beat, and seemed to be lashed out long enough on his back. The color of the eyes is deep blue.

The other Nanaqem is the average height of the people of the east - about 185cm? Still, it doesn't make a difference to be long and have a thicker physique than a normal eastern people. That's what Melfried is all about. So his back length was above that, so he was big enough. The color of the hair is black and brown and the color of the eyes is purple.

Both were impactful looks.

Or - that appearance reminded me of Hurricane Party memories, even though I didn't like it.

Sharply cut up eyes, high nose beams, thin lips - and contoured with bits and horns that don't look good on those faces, skin black as charcoal applied. For me, only the people of the meadows were used to seeing it, and it felt a lot unbalanced.

(But I guess this means the standard of the mountain people)

I guess the mountain people were to be equipped with these looks by overlapping the fringes of blood with the people of the north, who had a more quintessential appearance. Then it's just a story I'm not used to, so I don't have to be scared of anything - again, they're something that keeps a completely indispensable faceless look, too, in accordance with the eastern fashion, so maybe they really feel intimidated from scratch.

"... I'm Lara-Lu, the third sister of the Lu family, the chieftain by the woods."

and Lara-Lew gave her name that way in a powerful voice.

So I, too, rushed to open my mouth thinking that this was a place to give you a name.

My name is Asta and I'm a family member of Fa's house.

"Asta at Fa's house. … Then it is you, the great sinner of Gerd, who threatened you"

Alvach has stated it better that way with a grunting voice.

"Gerd's clan, on behalf of, came to apologize, to deliver. Forgive me, if I may, I am fortunate."

"Yes, no, there is no annihilation either. As you can see, I have not suffered any hand injuries or anything..."

"But compatriots, sinners of great sin, are great shame"

and Alvach wandered inside the cape.

It is the glittering silver ornament that grabbed the bone fingertips reminiscent of its giant black spider. He has stuck it out unconventionally with what I don't think you are doing.

"Apologies, I want you to take them"

"Oh, no, it's outrageous. I'm not going to ask you to do that."

"... So is it our sin, our inadmissibility, our meaning?

Alvach looks at me with an emotionally unreadable eye.

As I struggled to respond, a small figure fluttered in from side to side.

"Lord Alvach. Forestside people weigh the parents' intentions. I'm sure Asta will never accept an apology unless Fa's parents forgive her."

Of course it was, Fermes. Although the hood is worn deep, it is not even wrapped around the collar, so its beautiful surface is exposed under the daytime. The face was comparing us, smiling with great pleasure.

"Not to mention, you're Sims' noble. At this time, it will require the approval not only of the parents, but also of the chiefs. Shouldn't giving Asta an apology be exchanged after both the chief and the parent have accepted it?

"... Asta in Fa's house, the word, affirm it?

"Yes. If you could do that, I'd appreciate it."

"Right," Alvach said, pulling in the ornament.

When Fermes nods one thing, he fixes his gaze on me.

"Well, that's why we were about to head to the woodland settlement. Asta and the others, it's time to cut business, isn't it?

"Yes. Before it's two moments, I think we're going to pull it up..."

"Now let me accompany you to that. Let's just say we arrive at the settlement."

When the two names of the people of the mountain were praised, they put their hoods back on and entered the Totos car.

After seeing it through, Fermes turns back to Melfried.

"I think I'll tell Asta and the others more about the situation. Lord Melfried, can you ask for someone over there?

"... I accepted," Melfried disappeared as well, leaving only Fermes and Gemd there. Fermes smiles at Lara-Luu, who is arming himself on the top of the Buddha.

"When you heard that the mountain people had visited you, did you make them feel useless and alert? As I mentioned at the beginning, those people are nobles of Gerd, so don't worry about anything."

"You mean noble? I don't know if he said anything like that."

"Sims are made up of seven clans. The clan means the territory… Rao and Lim in the stone capital, Ji and Gi in the meadows, Dhura by the sea, and Gel and de in the mountains, to be combined into seven. So they are the first sons of the heads of Ger and Doh."

"Hmm. I don't know, in short, you mean noble?

"Right. In format, let's say more noble than Lord Melfried, the first son of the Marquis, or me, the last seat of the Duke's house."

"Heh, it's better than you or Mel Fried?

Lara-Rue opened her eyes to surprise.

Fermez looks amused by the reaction, and he can flatter his mouth with "yes".

"Those people, along with just a few escorts, came across Totos themselves to deliver words of apology to this Genos. That's all the disturbances caused by the Hurricane Bandits have been disgraceful to them."

"But it hasn't even been a long month since that noise, has it? And yet such stories had already arrived over there?

When I clasped my mouth, Fermes nodded yes.

"It seems that Marquis Genos sent a messenger to Gerd territory before I arrived here. Well, as a lord, I'd say it's the right decision. This was such a disturbance that it could interfere with national traffic."

"Is it national transportation? But weren't we talking about the people of the mountains having a thin interaction with Selva because of their deep mahydra and itching?

"They are nevertheless the people of Sim, friends of Selva and Mahydra alike. It is unacceptable for the King of Sims to put all his shoulders in the mahydra and do harm to Selva. Rather, they are afraid to touch the wrath of Sim's king. But there are many bandits in Gerd attacking the people of the West."

"I see," I convinced. If Genos, for example, puts his shoulders in either Sim or Jagal and strips his fangs in one way or the other, it would already touch the inverse scales of Selva's king. Border lords can't be allowed to scratch the kingdoms' national relations.

"With this in mind, it would be of great benefit to Selva if we could enter into a healthy bond with the Gerd clan. … Genos Hou means you have the wisdom eye. You must have the gift of turning disaster into a blessing."

I'm pinned for that word.

"Is that perhaps your word in the light of the disturbances surrounding Count Turan's house and the people by the woods?

"Oh," Fermes narrowed his eyes gladly.

"Asta doesn't seem to have all the cooks, she seems to have the talent to be a prime minister."

"Not at all. Cooking is the only genius in the world."

Fermez did his hand on his mouth and cringed and laughed. It is the trick of the poor girl.

"When you're exchanging words with Asta, your heart heals. … so please forgive me for accompanying you to the woodland"

"But, Donda, even if you come to the settlement so early, your dads are still in the woods, right? I'm sure you'll be back early because the rest period has just dawned."

"That's right," Fermes concurred when Lara-Rue said freshly with a seemingly suspicious face.

"Actually, I have explained the same to you. We're having a welcoming feast at Castel Genos tonight, so I was wondering if you could relax and visit the settlement at dusk tomorrow. … but Lord Alvach and others say that it is unwillingness to be entertained without apologizing. Besides, will the Lew family start celebrating their wedding tomorrow? Then it's up to me to settle in and apologize just to Chief Donda-Lou and Asta, who suffered the most damage within the day."

"Hmm? So tomorrow, you're saying we're going to apologize to someone else, too?

"Yes, all the family members threatened by Gerd's great sinners want to deliver words of apology and objects of apology," he said.

When it comes to the family threatened by Gerd's great sinners - the faces that were fired upon in Kamado's cabin? If so, it should climb to such a number.

"That's tomorrow evening, when the hunters by the woods return to the settlement. I'm looking to interrupt. Can you please tell us, within today, the names of the families threatened by the great sinners of Gerd?

"Yes, I understand"

It's kind of a big story.

Besides, it's a lot of talk about people in a higher format than the Marquis people going out of their way to tour forestside settlements to deliver words of apology. This didn't have to be Lara-Lew, but how much more vigilance could it have inspired.

"Oh, apparently, there and there, the job is done."

And, Fermes gives a voice that includes laughter.

Looking at it, there was already no appearance of a customer in the Blue Sky Dining Room, and it was a rush to put up a rope prohibiting entry and exit. I also see the washing done and the ladies carrying the water bottle to the carrier.

"Well, I'm going to return the stall at the inn and then go back to the woodside"

"I understand. We will follow it."

Fermes tries to return the blessings. So I thought, "Ah."

"Hey, wait a minute. You're all headed to Luu's settlement now, aren't you?

"Yes. Asta and the others, once they're on their way there, right?

"Yeah, that's true..."

And I laid eyes on Lara-Lew. So Lara-Lew, too, finally seemed to think of it.

"Oh, well. You're inviting guests of the people of the South to the Lou family today, aren't you? The people of the south and east, they're not close, are they? I was wondering if it would make any noise?

"The people of the south, in the house of Lew?... Excuse me, but what position are those in?

"They're the ones selling miso. If you're a nobleman, you know it."

"Oh, I see... well, I'll take care of it."

Fermes told him to be nothing and turned his foot toward the Blue Sky Dining Room. Of course, Gemd follows him like a shadow.

"I see. Is that what it was like?"

And all of a sudden, my voice rose from an unexpected direction, so I said, "Wow." Looking back, Camua-Josh is peeking into his face from behind the groves.

"Bih, you'd be surprised. Are you a good bugger?

"I don't like hearing people. I was just sneaking up on Asta and the others."

With a slight laugh, Camua-Josh approaches. Lara-Lew also had a frightened face.

"But I didn't expect you two to come and apologize for the trail of the lord. Well, if I get all those big sinners out of my body, I guess that's how much it takes."

"Are you familiar with the people of the mountains?... Nothing dangerous, right?

"Of course I do. Well, I've never set foot in Gerd's territory. Because when you meet the people of the north, it's more difficult than the people of the mountains."

Camua-Josh is a mix of northern and western blood, a body that has abandoned Mahdra. I guess Camua-Josh, who transferred God to a hostile country, is never allowed to exist.

"Although the people of the mountains are generally distracted, it should be a very small group of people who get themselves killed by bandits and the like. I wonder if it would be a good opportunity to find out what a true mountain people look like."

"Really? … I remember a little anxiety in the foreground that I was distracted."

"What are you talking about? When I said that, even the people of the woods were treated like barbarians, and very few people worked for the bandits."

That being said, Camua-Josh smiled less.

"Still, the people by the woods would have succeeded in breaking the human bias in the town, wouldn't they? Now it's your turn to abandon prejudice. [M]... I think, according to my view, the people of the woods and the people of the mountains are quite comfortable."

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That's how we decided to take a large group of guests and return to the woodland settlement.

Even though the original guests were only Dells and Wads, Camua-Josh and Leyt joined, not to mention a group of nobles. Of course, that group even followed the soldiers of the escort, so it was frightening to see the people while they were walking broadly around the Inn Town.

"Not only to the nobility of Genos, but also to the nobility of the king's capital, that he is the nobility of Sim? Why do we have to carry all this hard work?"

Dels was blurry as he boarded the Luw family's luggage.

According to Yun-Sudra, who was listening by his side, Dels initially offered to "change the day". But it was said that Fermes had smiled and retreated.

"You were promised, so we cannot let you imitate that. If you really don't care, this is the one to change the day."

"... it's outrageous. I can't let you imitate that."

"So can't you please forgive me for accompanying you? We're supposed to be back before sundown... and you're Cornelians, aren't you? If so, don't you have feelings of resentment, etc. towards the people of the east? If you're Cornelia, you can't be far from the border with Sims, and you can't be threatened by war."

"Yeah, that's right..."

"Nor are the Gerd people in the same position to hold grudges against the South. Gerd and others are the northernmost territories of Sims, so you won't have even had a chance to face the people of the south before. And then, based on your covenant with Selva, if you retain a moderate attitude, is there nothing wrong with that?

That's how Delus got pushed off, too.

(Well, I wouldn't be able to fathom Fermes with my tongue)

Whatever it was, I just prayed that there would be no fuss.

Upon arrival at the settlement of Luu, the Totos car in the castle town stopped at the entrance and a touching martial officer knocked on the doorboard of Luu's main house. Mother Meer Ray, who heard the circumstances, turned her eyes "heh".

"All of a sudden, the nobles came. Besides, even Sims' nobility? That's a big deal."

But it also didn't work with it, Meer Ray. It wasn't my mother either.

"Well, Lew's house has just dawned on a period of rest. Why not? The parents should be back before dark. Until then, please relax."

Thus a group of aristocrats came into the settlement of Lou.

As usual, the soldiers of the escort line up at the entrance of the settlement, and only the people of noble stature and their squire, Gemd, advance in line. The women and toddlers, who had their faces in the square, all had their eyes rounded.

"Welcome to Lew's house. Can I keep your knife, please?

To the smiling Mia Ray mother, each one gives a knife. Both names of Gerd were given their first half-moon knife only by Alvach.

"You don't have a knife."

Nanaquem nodded, "Uhm," as she turned her gaze to Mother Meer Ray.

"'D' people, knives, don't use much. We, the bows, the blow arrows, the cat claws, we're getting it."

"Catfish? Is that a weapon or something?

"Um. Beast bones, sharply grinding, poisoning. Steel, different, but need to be kept, is there?

"That's a swordswallowing substitute. But in the woods, we learn to keep only steel."

And it came to pass, when the nobles departed, that this time the nobles entered. There are four of them: Dells, Wads, Camua-Josh, and Leyt. Mother Meer Ray smiled again as she entrusted the sword she had deposited to Lara-Luu.

"You're hitting on me, I got a Jagal guest. It's a pleasure to welcome you again."

"Uhm. I'll take care of you today"

"Yeah, yeah. The rest of my family was looking forward to it. Let me tell you all about Jagal again."

That's how Mother Meer Ray turned her eyes, including laughter, to Camua-Josh.

"You were only face-to-face yesterday, right? What are you doing today?

"No, we just stuck with Asta, didn't we? I'll pull it up with Asta, please don't hesitate."

After stating so, Camua-Josh smiled softer than usual.

"As for the wedding feast, thank you. Once again, we would like to congratulate you on Vina-Lou's wedding."

"Thanks. Hey. Vina is in the cabin, so give her a call if you like."

Mother Meer Ray, who had deposited the knife from all of them, looked around with "Well".

"Then how do I get it until the men get back?... Oh, can you come to the main house? Ziva wants to talk to you."

You meant Delus and Wads. Well, they were the only original guests, so that would be a natural story too.

But there were two people who responded to the word. Camua-Josh and Fermes.

"I envy being able to talk to the oldest. Why don't I say hello afterwards, if you don't mind?

"Yeah, I want that, too. Could you give me some time to talk to the oldest?

Meer Ray's mother turned her eyes around properly and then laughed a lot.

"Ziva woman, you're so popular! Well, in that order, please."

Dells and Wads are led to the main house's mother house. Then Melfried, who stood up like a statue, looked down at Fermes with cold gray eyes.

"Lord Fermes. Our role today should have been as spectators and intermediaries. I hope you don't forget that."

"Yeah, of course it is. … it's just that talking to the oldest Jiba-Lu by the woods is a necessary thing to do as a diplomat."

"Even more so, shouldn't we be remitting to one hassle of another job?

"Lord Melfried is mean."

Fermes looked up at Melfried with a sweet, up-and-coming look. I'm kind of itchy on the back and Lara-Lew is tongue-in-cheek.

"Did you hear my voice? It's like the women who just gave you the wedding."

"Yeah, it's weird to say."

We whispered to each other, whispering something like that so that Fermes would never ask us. There, Camua-Josh laughs at me.

"Then I'll talk to Barsha until my oldest body is empty. After that, I'll interrupt Kamado's cabin and say hello to Vina-Lou. … What will Lord Fermes and others do now?

"I think I'll take a look at the work of the Astas until Chief Donda-Lou returns. Lord Alvach is interested in Asta's skill."

"On Asta's arm?

"Yes, Lord Alvach seems to be quite a gastronomer."

I was supposed to look back at the giant Jen, whispering a lot.

From a height of two meters, Alvach looks at me with no expression.

"Nevertheless, I never expected to see you. Hopefully, you and I just want to talk again slowly, Camua-Josh."

And, as Fermes smiled slowly, Camua-Josh smiled a lot.

"That's an honorable word. We're going to stay in Genos for a while, so let us know when you're ready."

"Yes. In the near future, be sure to"

The way both names spoke was less dramatic than I had imagined. For me it was similar and different freak giants, so I imagined there would be more intense chemistry.

But that may be because both names are skillful at capturing surfaces. I couldn't help but wonder what your feelings were about you.

(Speaking of which, Camus said it was a lot of fun about Fermes, but he didn't say a word about it like he liked it or hated it)

I thought of it that way because I felt a slight brevity in Camua-Josh's smile.

Camua-Josh, for example, has no subordination, even against Melfried and Polearths. Of course, it must be natural not to take a naughty attitude towards Fermes, whom we had just met - nevertheless, it felt like we were separating a single wall.

(Something tells me you're observing each other.... Do you look like a rare beast?)

Either way, we couldn't be blurry forever either. Time is limited.

"Shall we start a study group then? Lara-Lew, I need your help."

Kamado decided to split into two hands and head to each Kamado cabin. Barsha was talking about standing by at Kamadu's cabin at the branch, so Camua-Josh and Leyt head over there. As familiar members, Tul-din, Yun-Sudra and Malfira-Naham accompanied him here.

But ever more, the Tour-dins are quiet. I'm sure you're wary that crude phase won't be tolerated in front of the nobles. Malfira-Naham and others, that has already made their eyes swim as bad as they feel. Besides, Tour-Din, whose raid by the Hurricane Party had become a small heartbreak, seemed to have more than a little fear for both names of the mountain people.

"Oh, Asta, I've been waiting for you.... Huh?

Raina-Lou, who waited at Kamado's cabin, is also stunned along the way. Explaining the circumstances, Raina-Lou turned to Vina-Lou, "Really?"

"Well, Vina, shouldn't I say hello from my sister?

"Oh, hey... welcome to Luu's house, you guests... although you will have already been greeted by my mother Meer Ray... I welcome you..."

Shake your chestnut hair and Vina-Lou gracefully greets you.

Then, on behalf of the same, Fermes advanced.

"This time, congratulations, Vina-Lou. I wish to see you as a diplomat, etc., but apart from that, let me congratulate you on your wedding."

I'm sure, like Malfira-Naham, Fermes also memorizes the names of everyone about the family of the Luu main house. Raising her face, Vina-Lou smiled roughly yummy but glossy.

"Thank you for your blessing... even if you are a spectator, I hope you can share the joy of the day Wow..."

Three days after we exchanged our wedding promises, Vina-Lou was completely calm.

However, its beauty and colour finally make me feel polished. Even though Vina-Lou was originally more beautiful than anyone else, I was so surprised to see if she still had a bottom.

Its brilliant surface, its long glazed chestnut hair, and its fleshy limbs all seem to shine. Vina-Lou was so beautiful today that the adjective, like a goddess, was not exaggerated.

but the relative noble people are utterly invisible. All in all, four of the five are faceless, and the remaining one is Fermes. It was hard for me to believe how I could have stayed so inward with so much brilliance in front of me.

"... I'm just about to talk to Chief Donda-Lou about this"

And, smiling gracefully, Fermes freshly stated so.

"I would like to invite these people to attend your wedding feast. You can guess why, right?

"Yeah... maybe that's because Shmiral-Lilyn was originally a people of the east..."

"Yes, if a man who forsakes the Oriental God is going to give him a wedding in his homeland, he wants to see it. Thank you, can I have your attention?

Vina-Lou turned his gaze toward Alvach as he rocked his chestnut hair and tilted his little neck.

"Are you... resenting Schmiral-Lilyn for dumping Sims...?

"No," Alvach replied, expressionlessly.

"Transferring God, blaming him, no one forgives him. If that's the Southern God, then anger, I can't forbid it... if it's the Western God, I should bless it, I think"

"Yes... if you will bless the wedding of Schmiral-Lilyn, you are an important guest wow..."

Vina-Lou smiled quietly.

It is a heartfelt smile, different from the expression of the approximate yuki just now.

Then - Alvach's eyes opened only slightly. And I lay my eyes down softly, as if to deceive it.

(Now Vina-Lou would be able to move the hearts of the mountain people)

Satisfied with the results, I decided to go to a study group.