15 It was written in the Bible of life that bad guys ... (1/2)
Okay, I'm off!
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Why are you...?
I know you've been sneaking around at night preparing for the trip. We only have one room. So after having breakfast, I gave Lulu the bag I was preparing for the trip and decided to leave while she was sitting on the floor lecturing me. Is there a culture of sitting on the floor? Of course I taught her.
”Good morning, Mr. Hite. I'm going to say hello to the chief, would you like to come with me to the chief's place?
”Oh, good morning. ”Oh, good morning. Good morning.
Hurt is carrying his usual bow and arrow and a very large bag. No way. ....
I'm not sure what to say. I'm sure you'll be happy to hear that. I'm sure you'll be pleased to hear that. Oh, it's not bad... it's very strong and solid... oh, here it is like this: .... Oh, here it is:
He arrived at the chief's place, commenting on Hurt's bow. Hurt is in a very good mood after being praised so highly.
”Oh, good morning, Mr. Chief. Yes, this is Mr. Hite's bow. Please hold it for a while. Please hold it for a while.
”Hey, Masaru! What's going on?
What's in it is just preparation for a trip, right? I'm sure you're not the only one. I don't know.
He pretends not to know in a dignified manner, but his eyes are completely swimming. In this case, silence is considered right, right? So I taught the chief the culture of seated reflection, and I also reminded him that I was sure he wanted a lesson from the chief about his responsibilities as a hunter. And don't forget to remind him that he is a hunter. He grinned and said he had found an interesting toy, and his eyes were smiling, so he must have gotten the message right.
If you find something you want, I may be late, so don't even think about searching. Please don't expect any souvenirs. As for the rest... please take care of Lulu and the others. Please take care of yourselves! Bye!
”You're in the southeast, aren't you?
I don't know... .... I remembered east and west backwards: .... And so we set off in a sigh of relief.
...It's really hard to run long distances. I've been running at a fast pace because I'm enjoying the scenery as my physical ability is improving, but just walking and running for a few days is also quite an ordeal. It's already the third day, and nothing is happening. Once, while running, I stepped on some shit and slipped and fell. I was thinking, ”I'll forget about it,” when I heard someone's voice. I turn around, but there's no one there.
”...Hey! ...Hey! Over here!
Oh, there's a man waving at me. What do we do now? Are we going? Behind the man is a carriage, the horse seems to be dead, was it attacked by something? I decide to approach the man, keeping my eyes peeled and alert.
”Hey! Over here! A bandit attacked me and killed my horse, so I'm in trouble. I managed to drive the bandits back, but I'm missing a leg. .........
There's something he's saying, but I can't make it out. The horse that was said to be dead is still bleeding, as if it hadn't been cut for a long time. And there's another trail of blood that seems to have been dragged to the back of the carriage. Looking at the carriage, it looks like a merchant, but why is he alone? Who's guarding him? What about the man who was operating the carriage? As you think about it, you reflexively take out a hobgoblin club from your item box and swing it at the man.
... ”Hey... .... I'm sorry.
You were just about to pull out the sword behind your back, weren't you? I'm sure you'll be happy to know that I'm not the only one. I'll take the sword too...
”You! How dare you!