Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

As the good men followed Isaac, they arrived in front of one tent.

The size of the tent is about six tatami portions, and the shape is rectangular, as Japan calls it.

The center of the tent doesn't seem to have columns, the ceiling is triangular, and even if it rains, the water builds up.

In addition to this tent, there are a number of tents around them, all of which are similar in size or close to each other.

In addition, the large number of tents still in the process of being installed is also surrounded, which shows that the tents in front of them were prioritized.

"It's this tent."

When Isaac said so, he opened the entrance to the tent made of thick cloth and went inside.

The good guys, too, follow Isaac into the tent.

"Wow... wow..."

Barletta leaked her admiration at the sight that jumped right into her eyes as she entered the tent.

That too should be the case, with wooden simple beds on the edges with animals' superior furs inside, with long tables and benches in the centre.

In addition, lanterns with candles on fire are suspended from the ceiling columns.

The inside of the tent is illuminated by the warm light of the candle, bright enough to be unobstructed in doing a little work.

For the average person in this world, wild accommodation in the open air is the norm when camping, and it is quite rare to rest in such a privileged environment, except for facilities such as rest huts where Ichiranos stayed before.

"We will now bring your meal with us immediately. We will also prepare a laying cloth for both of you after your meal, please use"

Isaac said so and bowed his head toward good, and went out of the tent.

Ichigo dropped off Isaac's back, put the Boston bag and other luggage he had in his hand, and, uh, exhaled.

"Hey, this looks pretty cozy. If you're carrying a bunch of these tents, the carriage should be full."

"Really. But if you're in this, don't worry about the chills at night."

When the good guys were talking about that for a few minutes, from outside the tent,

"We have brought you a meal"

And my voice was hung up.

No heart, or the voice feels nervous.

Yiliang replied, please, excuse me, two young soldiers came into the tent after the voice, leaning slightly over the edge with the long table and the long chair they had placed, and brought in a new long table and long chair from outside the tent.

When the two soldiers set up to face the table and chair from which they had been transported, they withdrew in a deep grace for the good.

Instead of two soldiers leaving, another three soldiers now brought a tree tray with a meal in their hands.

When the soldiers who had brought the meal quickly put the tray on the table, they, like the two earlier soldiers, left with a good, deep thank you.

Ichigo checks the soldiers out, sees the meal brought in,

"Is this what Kombat is?"

And when I leaked my groaning voice, I took the digital camera out of the Boston bag I had left beside me and activated it, taking pictures of it for pastry and commemoration.

Ichigo confirms the photo he took, turns it off and acts on the bottom of the Boston bag again.

"Still, it sounds like you can eat a lot of extravagant meals in the noble army. I don't think we're in the middle of a food shortage."

The village chief and Barletta nodded deeply at the good words they said as they behaved on the digital camera.

That too should be, on the three trays placed on the table, two breads of large cobblestone size and potatoes sprinkled in dried meat, oatmeal of grain that is considered to be in a deep dish.

Plus, there's even a small apple-like fruit and a cup of copper with fruit liquor on top of the tray that I think is good for use.

Even if it was noisy that there was no food, the fact that it was in some places was reflected in the truth.

"But I'm a little surprised you've prepared so much for us..."

I guess Isaac or Havel cared and made them prepare for both of us.

Though it seems to be an act to improve a good heart certificate rather than to pay attention to the village chief and Baretta.

Whatever it is, I can't help but look at the prepared meals.

When each of the three sat in front of the tray, they said they would have it and got their hands on the dish.

"It's been a long time since I've had bread"

Yiliang said that, trying to eat the bread chopped, she pinched the end and pulled.

but no matter how much power you put into it, the bread never cuts a thousand.

I looked at Barletta and the village chief wondering how hard they are, and they usually put bread in their mouths chopped from the edge.

"Hmm?

To that appearance, Ichigo put his strength into gripping and tearing it apart with both hands this time, wondering if he shouldn't have chopped himself.

The bread finally ripped in two as my hands made an unpleasant noise as I put in as much force as I could to pull and tremble.

"Um, wouldn't this bread be hard?

Barletta and the village chief tipped their necks when Ichiyoshi said so while alternating between a thousand slices of bread in their own half and the barlettas cheeking up the bread looking delicious.

"What, really? Mine wasn't that hard."

"Mine isn't particularly hard either."

To the two people who said that strangely, I wondered if it wouldn't actually be that hard if I ate it, and Ichiyoshi groaned, scooping a thousand slices of bread.

……

Stiff.

The white part inside is still better, but to the skin part, this is so hard that I suspect this is really bread.

I had no choice but to put a thousand slices of bread on the oatmeal and sprinkle it, and I managed to return it to the degree of hardness I could eat.

"(Speaking of which, I've seen an article that says that black bread coming out at Soviet Union rates is so hard that I don't know what it means, but I wonder if this is the same as that)"

What an emotional, strangely convincing look on the bread. On the one hand, Barletta compares her bread with the good bread, but chops the hard bread like stone from the edge with no bitterness at her fingertips and puts it in her mouth.

Isaac and Habel were discussing plans for tomorrow's march at the tent, a short distance from the tent of the good guys, when the good guys were eating dinner in the tent.

Within the two tents, a candled lantern hangs from the ceiling columns, just like the one where the good guys are, and lights up inside the tent.

"At this march speed, you arrive in Isteria just before sunset the day after tomorrow..."

Isaac roared as he described today's march record with a feather pen on several sheets of leather paper placed on the table.

With the plan I put in place before leaving Isteria, I should be able to do it with a two-day march one way, but it actually takes three days each way.

Due to the unusual amount of time it takes to prepare for the camp, it was caused by the fact that the march was cut up quite early in anticipation of sunset.

Most of my men from nobility let their servants and slaves do all the chores around them on a daily basis.

For this reason, when we do everything from the installation of the tent to the meal support ourselves, as in this march training, the work efficiency is the worst because we are unfamiliar with it on a daily basis.

A very small number of soldiers from very poor lower nobility are the exception, cooking and chores around them with familiar hands.

They did chores on a daily basis before joining the army, so regardless of outdoor march training like this one, they also have excellent grades when they are usually training in Isteria, but what an ironic story.

"I'd like to go back to Isteria by tomorrow if I were supposed to, but all this... If we march through the night, we will reach Isteria the morning after tomorrow..."

Havel is sighing at her words and dropping her shoulders saying it's an impossible consultation.

As long as we're alone, we can't let them imitate each other.

The thought came to Havel's mind that if only he had brought his squire, but he swallowed such an idea without even giving it a bite.

"More than that, after we arrived in Isteria. We need to talk to Mr. Narson so that he can meet with Mr. Graciole immediately."

"Right. As soon as I get back to Isteria, I'll go ask Lady Narson to see me right away. Explain why and advance the interview at the top of your list, and I don't think we'll be waiting for Lady Graciole so long..."

As for Isaac, I want Nalson to see him as soon as possible, even if he interrupts his other official duties.

But only myself and Havel are convinced that Ichigo is Graciol, and Narson doesn't know that fact yet.

Isaac was worried that in some cases the jump in visit would be put behind him and he would buy a good one.

As if he had anticipated Isaac's concern like that, Havel spoke of his own suggestion just here.

"Yes, but in the unlikely event that we do not have a good deal with Master Narson, we will have Master Graciole waiting in the waiting room in Istail Mansion. So I hope we can bring it to you in my Louson family hall until Master Narson is ready..."

"You mean to bring Lady Graciole to your mansion before Lady Narson's?

Isaac glanced at Habel's suggestion for a moment.

Even though I don't know if I can get Nalson to see me right away, can I treat Gracior, who goes far above the national guest, like that?

"Yes, I know we would need to take you under Master Narson as soon as we were supposed to, but it is only the night after tomorrow that we arrive in Isteria. If we rush to see each other from there, we wonder if Mr. Nalson will originally impose hardship on Mr. Graciol... and of course, the premise is to consult Mr. Graciol and get his approval."

"... I see. The meeting shouldn't be over in a short time, so maybe that's better than being forced to screw the meeting in the middle of the night. But instead of your mansion, you'd better take me to my... Slan mansion."

The reason Isaac says so is a matter of the format of the house.

As you can see from the fact that Isaac is captain and Habel is deputy captain in this unit, Isaac is somewhat more generous than Habel in family matters.

Normally, it is obvious which house to entertain the best.

"Oh, no, that's true... isn't the captain busy preparing reports after he returns to Isteria or coordinating meeting times with Master Narson? In that regard, I will be free until the next day after my return, so as soon as I arrive in Isteria, I can guide Master Gracior to the mansion, and I can give direct instructions to the mansion owners, so it would be more convenient to take him to my mansion."

To Isaac, who began to say, take him to his own house, Habel argues with a little haste.

Isaac was also convinced that "so is that" in such Habel's words.

Right now, Barletta and the village chief, and only two of us, know that Ichigo is Gracior.

Something can go wrong if you don't keep your own eyes open at all times, even if you can accomplish it at home.

"Sure, you make sense. When I return all my plans and bring Master Gracior home, there is no way to explain why I would do so to other people..."

At the moment, the fact that Ichigo is a Graciol is top secret.

The soldiers of the troops are described as' exiled aristocrats of other countries' of a good character, and the fact that they are Graciole is kept secret.

If it's within this unit, it still passes, but until we get back to Isteria and Ichigo and Narson meet, either Isaac or Habel need to stick together.

In the gap you're poorly looking away, you're like, "Who's this guy?" It is important if the eyes of more powerful people than Isaac are turned to.

It would be best if Isaac sticks together, but there's no excuse to return the work he's had until then.

It would be quick if Isaac could say directly to Narson, "This guy, Mr. Graciole, please keep him hidden until you get time to see him," but that's just impossible consultation.

"All right, then, when it's tomorrow, let's talk to Lady Graciole about what's going on"

When Havel exhaled at Isaac's words, he replied, "Yes, sir."

Two nights after Ichigo went through his first camp in the army.

Ichigo was taken by Habel and walked down the boulevard close to the centre of Isteria.

On either side of the boulevard, there are many large stone mansions that feel like mansions, most of which are bungalows, but you can also see buildings with two-story sites.

What a relaxing view, in contrast to the turbulent landscape of two- and three-story buildings hitting each other, we saw so much in the outer perimeter of the city.

With Isaac and the other soldiers, Habel is the only soldier who breaks up as soon as he arrives in Isteria and is with him now.

Behind Ichigo and Habel also comes Barletta and the village chief.

Yesterday morning, when Havel asked me to spend the night together in his own mansion, he smiled and offered to make sure Barletta and the village chief came with him.

Barletta and the village chief looked quite surprised and I remember Ichigo well, thanking him with great awe.

"This is my mansion."

Passing several large mansions, Havel stopped in front of the gates of a stone mansion, with a splendid large garden.

Although the building is a bungalow, a two-story, elongated stone building is located on the edge of the site.

In front of the gate stood a man, and when he saw the havel, he bowed his head deeply, and pushed open the wooden gate that had been closed.

At the same time as I opened the gate, the copper bell that had been bracketed at the edge of the gate chirped.

Following Habel, who enters the premises through the open gate, the good men reach after each other.

As Yi Liang walked that way, a man who opened the gate overtook Yi Liang's side with his early feet and stood in front of the mansion's large wooden door with a kannon opening.

The man slowly opened the door using both hands when he confirmed that Havel had approached the door somewhat.