Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

Malt Second Orphanage.

Multo, though a local city in a bordering country, benefits from two labyrinths that exist nearby, and is at first a city with a population just large enough to be called a city, sort of.

As a result, the major establishments are proportionate to their population, and orphanages were also similar.

Orphanages vary from region to region and country, and their subjects of operation vary, but in this urban malt are carried out by monks from religious groups called the Eastern Catholic Church.

The Eastern Catholicism seems to have done various miracles once when an angel came to this Yaran that descended into the eastern land, a religion that he worships and reveres considering that the person was the manifestation of God, the teaching of which is relatively calm.

The preaching will not be forced, nor will the donation be forced.

As a result, it seems to be quite painful financially, but the Eastern Catholic monks are generally noble and put in Yaran to say that the Eastern Catholic monks are respected.

But that's Yarlan alone, quite subtle in other countries.

It seems that the Eastern Heavenly Church itself is not widespread and that its name is not even known.

Well, it means it's a community-based religious group.

Malt's Second Orphanage existed in the form of an attachment to such an eastern Catholic church.

Pretty lame, which may be a terrible story, but I can only say it is, so I guess I have no choice.

I decided to fix it by stuffing the stone halfway through how the cosmetic came off! And the lack of stone walls?

Yeah, something's about to tear me up about how I can understand that you really don't have the funds to be Eastern Heavenly.

According to books and Lorraine's stories, there are several very huge things to say about the religious groups that exist in the western powers, that are comparable in power and financial power to the country, and that all the clerics are rarely so naggingly dressed as to seem to mistake them for jewellers, but at least not a single such religious person exists in the Kingdom of Yarlan.

Instead of gems, I don't even seem to be able to buy a pan of copper.

Well, the copper pan is expensive. That's okay.

In the meantime, I stood in front of the orphanage door and tried to take a knocker about it and knock.

Then there was a noise, and the knocker came off the door.

"... let's do something we didn't"

Fortunately, I can see the hardware on when I look behind the knocker.

The same goes for the doors.

Remove the test tube with slime mucus from the magic bag that is lowering to your hips, drape it just a little behind the knocker, push it against the door and wait for a few seconds.

Then I slowly put my hands together......

- Okay, it's stuck.

That's fine, so I knock on the door again.

Of course, lightly.

Be careful never to shock around the knockers, just to penetrate the sound inside.

Seems to be using advanced techniques in vain, makes me want to wonder why the hell I was doing this, but before I started thinking deeply about the meaning of my life, the door opened up with a lot of momentum.

but it was me in my heart that thought, and I heard a pretty rambling, door-rubbing noise, and hey, the knocker I put on would come off because of it, but the person who opened the door didn't seem to care about that, the creepy masked man standing in front of the door - I mean, he looked up at me and laughed.

"Oh, are you a customer? Sorry, Lillian's away today..."

She's about twelve years old.

Short-cut, well-groomed hair feels like a kind of preciousness that never forgets familiarity in poverty.

I guess that means I'm not willing to be poor to my heart.

But I don't know who Lillian is, but I have trouble getting pushed back here.

I say.

"... I've been having a rough time, but still can't I?

Then the girl, as a

"Oh! What, if you say that first... I was wondering if the debt taker was here again... go ahead, it's a narrow place"

So he opened the door and let me in.

◆ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◆

"... something, like"

Passed inside, I was staring at the orphans, consisting of more than ten people, with an intriguing eye.

My age is not right.

Some girls have babies, and some kids my age will have to go work somewhere by now.

Well, orphans don't get the same number every year.

Because by being attacked by demons, bandits, etc. and losing their parents, or throwing them away in front of an orphanage because they could have had children, but they couldn't raise them, they would take them here.

The latter seems to be less malt, but it is a common story anywhere in this world with regard to the former.

If you go outside a city built with sturdy walls, any human being can do that.

Even if we set up a village because the demons are not so much, a safe area, we don't have time (as usual) to name any stories that were suddenly destroyed by a bunch of demons that broke out a few days later.

It's a tough story, but all I can say about this is that I don't have a choice anymore.

Because even orphans can say they were lucky just to be alive.

If those girls were to say why they're staring at me like this, they'd look like me.

I was put through earlier and for now I was put in a room that looked like an orphanage, but that girl in the guide is going to make tea, and after going somewhere, the kids came next, and it turned out to be this number.

Apparently the robe on the mask appears to be rare for them, and that seems interesting.

Well, as an adventurer, it's not uncommon to look at this, but elsewhere, it's still uncommon, it becomes.

Unless you're in business fighting, you can't let someone burn your face or anything like that happen.

Besides, even a robe wouldn't wear anything darker this far.

It's not strange to wear it because you're an adventurer, lest you be discovered by demons in the labyrinth or in the woods, but even though what walks around the city is not excessively bright, browns and such are most noticeable in the dark.

Given that......... well, I didn't know it would get the orphans' attention.

Besides, I'm an adventurer who's been visiting an orphanage.

Not much for adventurers to visit orphanages, etc.

That's because, first of all, there's no economic room for an orphanage to ask an adventurer.

This should be the same in other countries.

I don't know, as a charity, religious organizations run orphanages like this, but they say the budget is something they don't allocate so much there.

The Eastern Catholicism of the Kingdom of Yarlan is simply the result of funding difficulties, but the orphanages run by other religious groups simply mean that they are in distress because of budget shortfalls.

I mean, it's unusual for adventurers to come to orphanages anywhere.

So I came to see, that's why.

But to say I'm not too impressed, or even though it's still good because I am, to say adventurer is basically a rough guy.

It is a public perception that children are not allowed to get very close.

Don't you know that...

When I thought so, the door broke and opened and the first girl showed up from there to guide me.

I can tell you that the tray has a missing cup and saucer and that it must be the tea you said you would bring.

I guess she was going to carry it to me, but she saw the orphans hissing in the room, and she opened her eyes,

"You guys...... what are you doing!?

That's what I shouted.