Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

"... I'm very happy."

When I was sorting my luggage in my assigned cabin, I was heard from behind.

It is only after that that I realize that I was humming. Indeed, it seems that he was quite floating.

"Because it was good"

"Hey ..."

If I let go without any shyness, my man's voice went down one step.

Place your luggage and look back over your shoulder. Klaus leaning on the wall was frowning.

While scattering a grumpy aura, she mutters herself. The next time I'm going to get my knees down or something.

I don't know the meaning, but I don't touch it because I only have a bad feeling.

"By the way, my brother. I say it many times, but the tone."

"... Can you forgive me in the room?"

I pointed out, Claus was jammed.

He lowered his eyebrows like a scolded kid.

"While it's a mission, what an ordeal you have to be rude to your dear ones. You'll feel like you're testing your loyalty to you."

"Because of my mind"

Klaus, who talks hard, was kicked off.

I'm in trouble if I can complain such a thing with a serious face.

"Please ... please forgive me"

Klaus couldn't stand out even if he pushed it lightly.

Beware of eyebrows and plead.

The silence lasted for tens of seconds, and it was me who made the sound earlier.

"... Well, if you can promise that you won't get rags outside."

I muttered in my heart saying it couldn't be helped.

The room is small but private, with no other guests. I was worried about the thin walls, but next to it was a cargo hold. After that, there will be no problem if you only care about switching between indoors and outdoors.

If it is true, it is a place where the turtle mouth is bare, I want you to get used to it, but it is troublesome if it gives too much stress and explodes.

"Thank you!"

Klaus smiled with a happy smile on his fearless beauty.

If you laugh with a childlike innocent face, you will always hesitate to treat yourself cold. With a bitter smile, I exhaled a sigh before returning to baggage storage.

"... Oh, yes."

Stop each hand carefully removing the load.

We took out the paper rolled up in a cylindrical shape and presented it to Claus.

"this is?"

Tell Klaus, who asks while receiving, "Only from Framme." He seemed to be able to convey it alone, and his expression was tightened.

Klaus began reading silently with a letter from Georg. This is the latest report received just before leaving.

Georg and Mikhail, who had been listening to port towns and mountain villages, seemed to have gained important information.

Somewhere in the mountains southwest of Flamme, there is a village where a family lives. They live deep in the mountains, grow herbs and make good medicines. The name is "Kure".

"Are you a family of pharmacists? A pretty powerful clue."

Klaus mutters while following the text with his eyes.

"That's right. But Oita seems to be rubbing hand."

It is highly likely that the clan, Kuah, has the information on the medicine I am looking for.

Georg thought so and narrowed his research to the Kuahs. However, it seems that there is difficulty.

The Kuahs have very little to do with the outside world.

He goes downhill regularly to sell medicine, but he says he hides his face and speaks only minimally. The merchants and aristocrats, who acknowledged their knowledge of pharmacy and the quality of the medicine, and offered to sign an employment contract, seemed to have been shaken easily.

Exclusive Kuahs hate outsider intervention. Therefore, few people even know the location of their village.

"I hope we can make some progress before we catch up ... but it will be difficult."

I nodded at Claus's words with wrinkles between her eyebrows.

"Well, there's nothing we can do on the boat anyway. Let's concentrate on what's right now."

I finish my luggage and stand up.

"Which way"

"I want to see the inside of the ship and the deck. I want to know where it is. Of course, the passengers."

"Understood"

After stopping on the doorknob, I look back over my shoulder.

"Please do it. Brother"

Appeal with your eyes to switch.

"Oh, let's go"

A faithful knight with one blink turns into a gentle brother's face.

I was urged by a soft voice, and I opened the door and started walking.

"It's pretty neat."

Klaus opened his mouth while aiming for the deck.

I've gone through all the places where I can go freely, but as he says, the inside of the ship is kept clean. Contrary to expectations, it was rude but honestly more cluttered.

"It's not a new ship, but it seems to be cherished"

He stepped on the floor with his shoes and soles. Although it is a seasoned floorboard, it is glossy because it is carefully polished.

I came in front of the kitchen, but there was no noticeable dirt and no odor. Well-cleaned boats are good.

Cargo was also stacked neatly and fixed with chitin so as not to collapse.

Although the passage is narrow, there was no place that was blocked with luggage and tools. In an emergency, if the occupants are not even confused, they will not be late.

"The sailors are friendly and kind. It's a good ship."

As expected, he went up the stairs, muttering in his chest, saying that it was a ship recommended by Julius.

"It's hot!"

"!?"

After climbing the stairs and stepping on the deck, a shout rang.

I round my eyes and look around, but there is no line of sight to me. Apparently the voice was not directed to me.

If you follow the line of sight of sailors and passengers on the deck, you will reach a certain group.

"Please bring cold things as soon as possible!"

In a voice that does not hide his irritation, he ordered a beautiful girl who was called a “goddess” by a sailor.

She sits on a deck chair under the parasol of a servant, and looks down at a young woman who looks like a maid.

"And, Flora-sama, there's no Himuro here, and what can I do ...?"

"Don't ask me, think about it yourself!"

"Ha ha ha"

Beautiful girl ... The lady shouted at her, nodded with a crying face, turned her heels and started running.

"I can't use it.

"I'll be careful later, so please forgive me."

A samurai servant calms down Miss Flora, poisoning herself with a fantastic lace fan.

"Wow ..."

A groaning voice leaks from my mouth, which was watching the scene stunningly, unconsciously.

"That's ridiculous ... where is the goddess?"

Klaus, standing next to her, muttered in a voice that didn't hide her stupor. In the second half, with a small voice that can only be heard by me next to me.

You may have to be rude, be careful of your actions, or have a taste. But I feel a little like to agree.

"Go fast!"

A girl with the same name as the goddess who manages spring and flowers, uttered with high pressure.

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