Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

This kind of commercial street is generally aimed at ordinary people, and most of the things sold are daily necessities or food. It is very different from the chamber of commerce that Roja usually goes to. The teenager also went to the commercial street of Acate city before, but In comparison, there are more people in the holy capital, and they are more energetic.

"Miss, how about an apple? The specialty apples shipped from the east are very sweet."

"Really? Dad, I want to eat this!"

"East Realm? You really know how to blow..."

Hearing the boss's words, Roja raised his eyebrows and looked speechless. The Eastern Territory is now raging with war, and humans have already fortified their walls to clear the wilderness in order to guard against aliens. From the Eastern Territory to the human activity circle, almost anything that can be eaten can be seen in the wild. It's gone, and there are also specialty apples?

Thinking of this, Roja showed displeasure, and didn't want to pay IQ tax to unscrupulous traders, but seeing the girl with shining eyes below, the black-haired boy fell silent.

"..."

"......dad."

"Oh, forget it, let's take one."

After staring at each other for less than two seconds, the black-haired boy was defeated, and the girl who heard Roja's words threw herself into his arms happily.

"Thank you, Dad."

"It's nothing, just buy it if you want it, but there are no apples grown in the east, so..."

"...Well, I understand, it's because of my father that there are apples."

"Hey?"

Roja, who was popularizing science, hadn't finished speaking when he heard the girl's murmur. The boy who heard the words blinked, and then looked down with some doubts, but he didn't get any response.

At this moment, the girl lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking about, but the atmosphere around her was a little strange, which made Roja feel an inexplicable sadness, but before the boy asked in detail, she raised her head again. head.

"Ah, what a big apple, Dad, can I eat it directly?"

"Huh? Oh, yes."

"Thanks... oooh, it tastes good!"

"That's it."

Taking the change from the vendor, looking at the girl beside her who was holding an apple and her cheeks puffed up like a little squirrel, Roja smiled as he said this. After considering the question in his heart for a while, he chose to put it down temporarily. The game also starts from here.

After Apple, Roja accompanied the girl to many places, from more serious dress shops, jewelry stores to individual stalls on the roadside. The burden is also increasing.

To be honest, Roja is quite uncomfortable with this situation. After all, as a well-known debt king, although Roja is a nobleman, but because of the system and the financial reasons of the Acate family, the food and clothing expenses have always been relatively simple. It is also the principle of not buying anything you don't need.

But facing the girl in front of him acting like a baby, for some reason, Roja has no resistance at all. Rather, every time he sees her happy, he even wants to buy more.

So, is this the feeling of raising a daughter?

"Dad, come here."

"Oh, here we come."

Roja, who had been thinking for a long time, suddenly realized something, but before he could think carefully, he was dragged by the girl to the new stall, but this time the products were a bit strange, they were all second-hand weapons and armor with obvious scars.

"This is......"

"The things picked up in the east, don't look bad, they were used by the nobles in the past, maybe they are the relics that some big nobles are looking for."

Looking at the gathered guests, at a glance, the stall owner who looked like a profiteer boasted so much, leaving the battle-hardened Roja speechless.

If it is really a relic from the last jihad picked up from the Eastern Realm, it must have been buried in the soil for at least [-] years. How could it look as new as it has only been used for a few years?You don't cheat fools like that, do you?

Touching the armor with some pits on the wooden table, Roja couldn't help complaining in his heart, but after taking a closer look, the black-haired boy couldn't help being stunned.

Wait, isn't this a new standard armor?It's not an antique from eighty years ago at all!This......

"Hey! Where did you come from?"

"Ah? Didn't you say that it was picked up by the Eastern Realm? What, you know the owner of this thing? Then buy it quickly, before the body may be brought back."

"What? A corpse?"

"The corpse of a jihad victim, what's going on, you don't even know this?"

"..."

Looking at the frowning stall owner, Roja widened his eyes and fell silent for a moment.

It is indeed necessary to transport the corpses of the dead from the war with aliens in the Eastern Territory, but the problem is that it is the post-war work, combined with these armors and the reaction of the stall owner...

"dad?"

"Ok?"

"These are so boring, let's go."

Just when the black-haired boy thought of something, he suddenly felt the pull from the corner of his clothes. Roja turned his head to look at the bored girl, thought for a moment, then nodded and pulled her out of the crowd.

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Leading the girl and walking on the street, Roja couldn't help but fell into deep thought again. The slightly outdated weapons of the Union Army and the stall owner's words surfaced in his brain in turn, and the shopkeeper's words when he bought apples earlier also made him pay attention.

Wait, if you think about it carefully, even if the street may be pieced together from my other memories, there is no such situation where I directly communicate with the shopkeepers in the market, and I have never seen such things as picking up equipment and selling them on the battlefield. Is something out of nothing in a dream?After all, waking up from a dream is weird, right?

No, no, dream?

Is this really my dream?