Umi to Kaze no Oukoku

After successfully proposing to Rosina, Shaw, who returns from Lazlow's mansion, sighs looking at the two little boxes in his room.

"I'd like to give Lara and Rosina an engagement ring before I hear from anyone else. You don't write and send letters ~"

Shaw, who was hungry at the banquet but somehow wanted a simmer after a drink, goes peeking into the room wondering what Pips was up to.

Pipps had a room set aside near the room where the squire of the outhouse lived. There was a room for independent princes, but it's odd to let the prince's room be used for a side service apprentice who still doesn't know what use it will make him a dragon knight any more. Mia decided that the samurai would also be dissatisfied.

Pips was satisfied with the room in the village of Gorza where his cabin was likely to enter, and I think Shaw's brother improvement was using the room and other horrible things.

Shaw sees Pipps studying by candlelight, and shy away from wondering if he'll get in the way. I was just about to finish, and Pipps invites me into the room.

"Pips, don't you get hungry?

Pips had a proper dinner at the outhouse, but in the middle of growing up, so he replies well that he can eat.

"Pipps, you're not doing a leite sight. There's still a store open at night, so let's go eat. Oh, don't call me a prince outside."

Pips wondered if he was going to eat his evening meal out of the palace, but the two of us head to the dragon house to say the lay sights look interesting too. Sands and Shirin were lenient in the dragon house, but Shaw and Pips often came to see each other before going to bed, so they waited without sleeping.

"Hey, Sands, can you take me to the lower town of Leyte for a second?

Cyrin says Pipps doesn't care if he goes on the Sands, so it stands out when two dragons are waiting, so he rides two and rolls it out.

The lower town of Leyte is still busy, with sailors and merchants enjoying meals and booze. Pips from the village of Gorza was in the habit of sleeping when he had dinner at home at night, so surprised by the streets as bright as day and the people walking pleasantly.

Shaw is a prince on a boulder, so he avoided the dining room where the common people would eat and enter a slightly more upscale restaurant. It's not a fancy kiosk that Karin took me to, and Shaw walks into a store and doesn't have a private room, so she looks at the large and small tables lined up.

The boy at the store was surprised for a moment because two children came into the store, but he spotted Shaw's good stature and lovingly led him to the table. Speaking of which, Shaw usually gives the chip to the boy who guided him, saying that the other elders were with him.

"I'm a little hungry. Don't put too many spices in it, bring them as you see fit. Drinks are fine with tea."

Boy was happy with the one mark chip and went to order something. Pips watches how it goes and realizes Shaw imitated Ensign Wonder, an officer on the Cadfell.

"I've never eaten out too much either. Besides, when I ate out, my brother improved with me."

To Shaw, who held his face close and whispered his confession, for Christ's sake. Pips is no longer at night eating when he has to protect him so he can go home safely.

Boy asks the generous young guest who said he was hungry if this would be all right if he brought the seafood juice soba and the steamed young chicken.

"Yeah, that's enough"

The two of them eat seafood soba looking delicious.

However, Shaw was indifferent to the merchants even though his face was sold at Leyte's landfill wharf investment briefing and so on. Like Karin, I should have chosen a kiosk that was a little more upscale and private.

"Hey, isn't that Prince Shaw over there eating Soba?

A merchant who had a small business deal that was not nearly as expensive as doing it in a fancy kiosk teaches them while pretending to pour alcohol. Look at Chirali and the two young people as they pour alcohol, too, oh! And I almost raised my voice and got my tibia kicked under the table.

"Maybe it's a shame, it's wild to make a scene"

These merchants realized that it would be annoying to make a scene with the prince who had thus come out of the royal palace. But it wasn't all the merchants who would go through like that.

"Hey, you're over there..."

Shaw grew up as a prince, always surrounded by female officers and squire, so there was a blunt spot in others' gaze for the price, but Pipps noticed that their gaze gathered on themselves and was rumored to be hissocks.

"Is that it? You're not eating anymore? Didn't fit your mouth?

It suits my mouth, but Pipps whispers that I care about my gaze and don't feel like I ate it. What? and Shaw interrupts his soba eating, and he looks around is cut off, and straw and merchants surround Shaw's table.

"Prince Shaw, I still want to invest in a landfill wharf. I was away, and when I came home, I was cut off."

"I was just starting construction and wasn't nominated as a contractor, but I also have a well-armed carpenter. I'd like to bid on a bridge factory, when are you planning to bid?

Boy brought the shopkeeper out of the back room and tried to chase the merchants around Shaw, but there was alcohol in it, and there was no chance of such a thousand encounters, which led to a sell-in match.

Shaw's gone! and poisoned inside, but it was only at the troubled time of Chancellor Flanagan's planting that he smiled at the merchants, disguised as a calm breeze.

"You can ask questions at the factory office at the landfill wharf in the port of Leyte or at the rally point. You can also tell me where you plan to bid for the bridge. The capital contribution is now closed, but we may solicit another secondary."

When Shaw put enough money on the table to have a change for the meal, he called out to the treat and the store owner and ran out of the store when he grabbed Pips' hand, which was stunned.

The merchants were taken aback for a moment, but for some reason their hunting instincts caught fire, and they eat and drink without money! And when I threw money at the noisy shopkeeper, I chased him away.

If you think calmly, chasing Prince Wang around won't be a good result, but imagining Prince Shaw discussing tails with other merchants, it was weird enthusiasm that he didn't like to be the one to get rid of him, and Leyte's downtown was in a huge commotion.

"Pips, I'm lost! If you go out a little wider, I'll get Sands."

As soon as Shaw was horrified that he had lost his way and scattered the merchants to an area lined with fancy kiosks and whorehouses a short distance from Lower Town, that way! And the voice lifts.

Shaw, too, turns around the corner foolishly wondering why he has to be chased so far, and a shadow of a lower man is opening the back wooden door and inviting him.

"Prince Shaw, this way."

Shaw notices the merchants caught up in the back corner, pulling Pips' hand and creeping through the back wooden door.

"Is that it? I thought I turned this corner..."

"More, is it ahead?

Haaaaaa and a rough breath were heard over the back wooden door, and Shaw hissed, but his footsteps turned away and he was horrified.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

In a stunning, well-maintained garden at night, Shaw feels no suspicion.

"Is that it? Sounds like you recognize something...?

The youngest illuminated his feet, and Shaw, who was led to the whorehouse, remembered hah. This is a whorehouse brought to Saleem! There must have been a beautiful sister named Leticia.

"Long time no see."

Beautiful sisters are so proud of their voices, Shaw will be damned.

Leticia smiles tenderly and invites her to the room.

Pipps was wondering if he was dreaming, but Shaw thanked me back.

"Thank you for your help."

Leticia smiled and took control of the thank you and offered me a fragrant cup of tea.

"Just when I was thinking about Master Shaw, I saw you down the road, so I thought I'd call you."

Shaw looks surprised to hear Leticia thinks of herself.

"Oh, you think I can't believe what a geisha says? The concubine has used all sorts of tubes to distract the customer, but Master Shaw is not a customer..."

She smiles deeply and Shaw dyes her cheeks pop.

"The concubine is almost at the beginning of the year. I wash my legs from this job, but if I remember Master Shaw with a concubine on his sleeve, I'll run down the road by chance. I'm surprised."

Leticia was only 20 years old and looked there, so I was surprised to hear it was the beginning of the year.

"Congratulations"

I didn't know under what circumstances Leticia had become a geisha, and I was aware that she had sold her name in Leyte as a luxury geisha, but I guessed it would be unusual to be free.

"Well, thank you. Like Master Shaw, there was not a single lord who said congratulations."

Yeah? And for a moment Shaw tilted his neck, but oh! and dye cheeks.

If you hear that Leticia is so beautiful at the beginning of the year, it would be normal to tell her to take care of herself or welcome her to her wife.

"Sorry, I haven't trained enough yet..."

Leticia laughs at the cheek-dyed show with a rolling bell.

"Master Shaw? Still...?

The blunt shaw on the boulder was also understandable in what Leticia meant. Leticia smiles flashly at Shaw, who turns bright red and is considered inexperienced.

"At dawn, six months to the bar mitzvah, right? This is destiny, too. What Saleem is paying for first, the name of Leticia will be scratched at the beginning of the season."

Hih, and Shaw pulls himself back.

"Well, I won't take it and eat it. Right, let's be our last customers at the beginning of the year. I'll be waiting for you at the end of the month. Do not put your concubine on your sleeve twice."

Yes, Leticia said, I have someone else to talk to tonight, and the Lord, who is outside the door, urged me to leave. Shaw was confused, but was dropped off to the main entrance of the whorehouse.

"You know what? Is Leticia really new to the season at the end of this month?

The Lord was half happy that Leticia, the seller, had successfully celebrated the beginning of the year and half willing to spare him, but he also has affection because he planted the art from an early age and raised it superior.

"Prince Shaw, my last of Leticia's, please do it."

Shaw was surprised that it wasn't a joke, but when I think about it, I'll leave the whorehouse behind.

I summoned Sands to the square a little further away and headed back to the outhouse.

"Next time you get a little belly, let the out-of-house cook make it for you!

I didn't think Pipps was talking about it anywhere, but I promised Shaw and I would keep it a secret, so I wouldn't put it in my mouth.

It was Shaw who went back to his out-of-house room, saw the two little boxes, and somehow felt like he had betrayed him.