Chapter 74: 74
On the way back to the square, I was unexpectedly uncomfortable.\n
During the crusade, it was stronger than the discomfort I felt in the square where I was sleeping.
Following that discomfort, there are signs of more than one person.
My leg stops for a moment, but there aren’t many people where I am right now.
Careful not to run, hurry to the square.
Where there are too many people, they can’t be distracted.
But if it’s too little, I can’t call for help.
Pick your way back, bearing in mind the precautions Mr. Ratlua has told you.
Head down to the janitor and enter the square.
Sometimes they ambush me in the tent, so I am also told to check for signs before entering.
I’m scared, so I explore the signs from a little further away from the tent.
No sign of good.
Into the tent, close the entrance securely and stop with hardware.
ā€œHuhā€¦ā€
I’m slightly trembling when I look at both hands.
With that said, you were too scared to see who you were.
Get Sola out of the bag and hug her.
You must have felt something, I’ve never rang it in the tent, but it’s ringing a little ā€œpuppyā€.
Explore signs around the tent.
A little further away, I can hear you.
It also makes people move, but there’s no sign they care about this one.
ā€œThank you, Solaā€
Arrange potions in front of Sola.
Make sure you start eating, then organize the potions for Sola that you pick up from the dump.
I’m going to put it in a special bag, but I couldn’t get in a little bit if it was too many.
Keep them together in the corner of the tent.
Explore the signs outside many times along the way.\n
Phew, I wouldn’t be comfortable if I hadn’t done something.
But you don’t want to go outside the tent.
Get your hands in the bag I’ve been putting potions in.
And take a small knife.
Something I accidentally picked up about my eyes when I was picking up potions.
When I left the village, I had a small sword.
But I dropped it when I was running around in the woods, and I haven’t had a weapon since.
Because it was too big for me, and I was in the way when I ran away.
But when I saw this knife, it was in my hands naturally.
Can you do anything with this knife… maybe you can’t do anything.
Talking about Mr. Seiselk, he said there was a possibility of an organization with a large number of familiar figures.
There’s very little I can do with one knife without any attack skills.
Still, holding a knife calms me down a little.
Sora, whose meal is over, is bouncing around Piong Piong and me.
Somehow, extra power comes out of your body in that appearance.
ā€œThank you, Solaā€
Thank you and stroke Sora slowly.
Glad you had Sora.
There’s a noise outside the tent.
Exploring the signs, it’s a sign I know.
This is to Mr. Seiselk, Mr. Ratlua.
ā€œIvy, are you there?
ā€œYes.ā€
Reply to Mr. Ratlua’s voice.
Put Sola in the bag and open the entrance to the tent.
ā€œGood. I bought you dinner, so let’s eat.ā€
ā€œWhat? Dinner? \nIf you look around, you can see the tent where the lights are already on.
It was night before I realized it.
ā€œYes. It’s a specialty of this town. I wanted Ivy to eat it and I bought it.ā€
ā€œI’m happy. Thank you.ā€
Get out of the tent and check around.
Mr. Borolda and Mr. Rickbelt line up what they bought with their desks ready.
Don’t.
A big liquor bottle in the middle of the desk when you hear something a little heavy being placed.
Alcohol seems to be lifting today.
ā€œAll right, let’s eat!
Mr. Borolda pours the alcohol into a glass and drinks it up as he tells him to eat it.
ā€œAhhh, the liquor from a long time is delicious!
ā€œYou’re going to be the leader of a crusade. We couldn’t even drink because of it.ā€
Mr. Rickbelt spills stupidity on Mr. Borolda.
ā€œYou have no choice, because no one else was in this town then. If I were you, I’d be there.ā€
Mr. Borolda and Mr. Rickbelt alternate momentum and drink well.
Awesome!
I drink it as if it were water.
ā€œDrink up, both of you. Drink up.ā€
Mr. Seiselk picks up the liquor bottle as if he were stunned.
ā€œā€ Ahhh… booze ā€œā€
Laughter enters the covered liquor bin into the appearance of two people reaching out.
ā€œSeiselk, give it back!
When Mr. Borolda takes back the booze taken away, he adds booze to the glass and drinks it.
Mr. Seiselk has a frightened face.
Don’t keep changing your impression of Mr. Borolda in me.
\nThere must be a lot of adventurers out there.
Something hard.
ā€œIvy! Drink, too!
ā€œWhat?ā€
Mr. Rickbelt, with his eyes a little seated, offers the cup all the way.
Suddenly, what is it?
Besides, you know I’m underage, right?
ā€œDon’t! Damn. Sorry, Ivy, Rick Belt’s a tangled liquor today.ā€
Mr. Seiselk picked up the cup he was being offered.
And Rick Belt with a disgusting look on his face.
That’s kind of a new side.
You’re just scared because your eyes are so fixed.
ā€œAhhh, Mr. Rickbelt’s a pain in the ass today.ā€
ā€œTough?ā€
ā€œYes, there are three different ways to get drunk, him. Laughing liquor, tangled liquor, and bragging. It’s the most troublesome tangled liquor today.ā€
Mr. Ratlua explained to me, laughing bitterly.
ā€œWhen we’re done eating, I guess we should head back to the tent. Because it’s a long time.ā€
See Mr. Rickbelt tangled up with Mr. Seiselk.
ā€œLook, I tried really hard this time. Who the hell are you? Give me my hand!ā€
Can you say tangled liquor or keep saying stupidity next door?
I certainly don’t like that.
All right, let’s get rid of everything around us and get back to the tent.
Quietly clean up dirty plates, etc.
Return quietly to the tent so Mr. Rickbelt can’t find you.
ā€œGood night.ā€
Mr. Seiselk, who noticed my little voice, gave me one hand up.
Tomorrow, are you all right?