Chapter 675 – For Whom the Island Is Moved (3)
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It’s time for morning training.
The war with fishmen is over. No one can say anything about doing some exercise. Work is busy, but after using the body for about 1-2 hours, the head rolls well throughout the day.
For a forager who is right, the flowing sweat is the lubricant.
“… Can we do it together?”
“Oh, is that so? I even sparred lightly.”
I accidentally ran into Nefertiti and got along.
─Ugh! Transform Brunak, who trembles with joy, into bladeless mode, and start sparring.
Tuquagwagwagwak─!!!
-Chang! Damn it!!! Kwaaaaang!!!
Of course, it’s hard for a warrior with no desire to compete to become a master, so the heat rose and I started fighting quite seriously. Oh shit Has your garden become a mess?
Nefertiti averted her eyes from the garden, which had become like a pimple abuser in puberty. She feels half screwed up and half avoiding responsibility.
“… Light sparring?”
“… Uh, there’s no blood, so let’s call it something like that.”
Foraging Special) Doesn’t care even if it’s a woman.
The garden, um, was originally neglected, so it’s fine. It’s like an online game where you fuck up the story before the reboot. Creation follows destruction.
Maybe that’s why Weston, who went to work at Yeongju Hall, was surprised and lost his jaw.
“So, I heard it through rumors, but it feels different from seeing it with my own eyes. You are amazing.”
“Hehe. I am ashamed of my lack of skills.”
“I-I’m sorry, but modesty is worse than arrogance if it goes too far.”
That’s right. When I replied that I would be careful, he said as if he was relieved.
“But at this rate, the role of the territory’s guards will become a chore.”
“… A guard?”
“Yes. Of course, you need to have your own guards. Loyal soldiers are the power of the lord. The previous lord’s guards either retired or left the way to live.”
“Ah, ah… “
And! Work has increased again!
It sounded like shit, but it was the right thing to say, so I have nothing to say. I let Weston go and finished training.
… Chuck.
On the way back, Nefertiti sneakily clings to her.
It was still unreserved skinship. But if I try to put my hand on my shoulder or waist, he will avoid it like a cat, so as a man, I’m going crazy.
Well, we took a bath together, so time will take care of that. I rudely blew my nose.
“… Me. Maybe it smells… ?”
“Yes?”
There were also problems such as Nefertiti, who interpreted my rubbing her nose as meaning “Smell, smell”, Received a huge shock and stopped, but morning training was over anyway.
So I went back to the mansion.
“——Then, how about this! Yap♡!”
“Ugh. They all look beautiful in my eyes.”
“… It’s difficult if you don’t decide it clearly~? I don’t know the taste of the performances of the Bicons~?”
“It is, but…”
As I approached the mansion, I accidentally heard a familiar voice.
We found our juniors performing a circus with 10 ready-made puppets, and the bride-to-be goddess who was applauding while watching them. I blinked in surprise.
“Ah, senior♡!”
Boom-! Larry Lura spotted me and shook her hand.
It was kind of funny how the puppets also waved her hand to the beat. Veronica also twitched her hand.
“What are you doing outside in the morning?”
“I was thinking about a gig for a while!”
“He said he would perform at the wedding. However, other bicorns will come as guests, so I was telling my impressions so that the reaction to the performance would not be ambiguous.”
Aha, so it was.
If you are stared at, ‘What is he doing?’ Due to cultural differences, the mental damage will be great even for our juniors, and the atmosphere will become subtle. After all, I have a lot of thoughts.
‘Even Lalilura practiced every morning.’
She was in a different time zone, so we rarely ran into her – she would be ashamed if she made a mistake – but even Lari Lu would have been through her circus training.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to move so gracefully and swiftly when fighting.
By the way, I already had something to say to Veronica. I said hesitantly.
“There you are, Veronica.”
“… In my experience, when Master reacts like that, it was when he did something wrong.”
Taeyong.
Let’s go, look at something like a ghost. I closed her eyes and told her about the conversation I had with Elizabeth last night. It was too late yesterday to explain.
“… So, I want you to wait 10 days, no, 5 days more than the week you promised.”
“Five days…”
Veronica half-opens her eyes, slightly disappointed.
It was so heartbreaking for her. I couldn’t stand the feeling of guilt, and I hit the head at 150 degrees.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t keep my promise. I will try to do it as soon as possible.”
“Hey, don’t do that. To be honest, I said I liked it without thinking, but I thought that a week might be a bit too hasty. Are you a wedding invitation? There won’t be enough time to turn things around.”
Speaking quickly, Veronica cleared her throat as if her throat was choking.
“It went well. Even if you don’t, I also have something I want to discuss with you about that matter.”
“What do you want to discuss?”
─Nod. Veronica said, slightly embarrassed.
“Everyone, will you follow me for a moment?”
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After dawn, Hughes Roit’s day begins.
When the fishermen go to work, a unique vitality that can only be seen in a place where the countryside and the city are mixed comes up as if the ebb tide is rising in the vaguely developed city scene.
In my personal opinion, it feels like a port city in Korea where grilled clams can be extremely expensive.
There is a suitable harbor near a pretty beach, and if you go up there, you will see a city view with the faint smell of the sea. One street corner is sophisticated, but after a few minutes of walking there, a friendly Darai rolls across the floor.
When the women, who showed exceptional vitality from the shape of their hair in a ponytail, started working skillfully, our four-member group went out to see such a street.
Although the yellow-saiyan, whose face sold a lot, had to transform into a small snake.
-Malkan.
That’s how it landed on Veronica’s chest bone. It looks like you’re in a stroller.
I don’t think I’ll have any wishes if I rest for about a month in this amazing valley, but the scene that caught my eye didn’t seem to have any intention of sending me to Paisley Utopia.
“Give me, what’s wrong? Do you like this?”
“What, what are you saying? Oh, bread? How much is a cup of bread?”
“One coo-four? Any more to drink?”
The first thing that caught my eye was the sight of a young man with two horns trying to communicate with the citizens in the poor Britannian language at the bakery.
The bakery lady was mesmerized by the horns on his head and the way he spoke, but she came to her senses. So fucking awesome It was a respectable merchant spirit.
“If it tastes better… How about white bread with honey? This is 3 Cooper.”
“It’s a shame. 4 boxes, please give me 5 boxes.”
The bicorn young man smelled it and paid for the bread with a look of anticipation.
With a ruby roughly the size of a 100 won coin.
“What? What a boulder… Wow?! A jewel?!”
The bakery lady took it because she wanted something, but she was shocked. ─Whoop whoop! She almost misses Ruby, but somehow manages to hold on to it.
“This is the warranty. 1 Silver 50 Cooper worth Rubieo.”
“Hey, are you going to buy bread with this? Young man crazy?!”
“Uh… How? Isn’t it?”
“No, it’s nabal, is there anything you can do to close the store after paying change?! Where is 135 Cooper in the rural bakery!!”
Even though he knew it was change, did he not think about the cash issue? He was an open-mouthed bi-corn young man. He’s older than me, though.
If you turn your eyes slightly, other bicorns will also catch your eye.
After escaping from the curse, she began interacting with human society for the first time. I also heard the news.
“Hey! Come fast! Floating Shincheonji, aren’t you going to see it?!”
“Go, go together… “
It was then. Two young children ran down the street and made a fuss. He held a toy wand carved out of wood in his hand, probably dreaming of becoming a wizard.
“Oh, really. When it’s slow… Ahh?!”
“Oh! Oh?”
The boy, who looked at his friend without physical strength as if he was pathetic, was blinded and bumped into a passer-by.
“Gwa, are you okay? Aren’t you hurt?”
The bicorn woman with her brown hair in braids looks worried about the boy sitting down.
I’ve just started interacting with humans, but I don’t think I wanted to plant a bad image. She is a bicorn sheep who puts her hands on her shoulders and cheeks with a very sincere attitude.
And one living point here.
In addition to the ancient Romanian traditional clothes worn by Veronica, the bicorns enjoy wearing old-fashioned clothes.
And the bicorn woman who bumped into her boy was wearing a particularly plunging dress. She even had a slightly translucent texture.
It is probably the traditional clothes of Narmer-Nile.
“Hey, why no answer? Can’t you hear me? Has the curse lessened… ?”
“Ah, ah, ah… “
A bicorn woman tilting her hand on her cheek. The boy, who seemed to have not yet opened his eyes to her castle, blushed as her large breasts swayed in front of her nose.
She muttered Lari Lura, who was watching the same thing as me.
“… That person looks like she’s not wearing a bra.”
“… Rice, can’t you do anything? Our clothing is only from the time of the gods to the ancient times.”
Veronica stuttered her words as if defending her people.
Well, if there was no cultural exchange, would the bicorns who make clothes only make old clothes?
Of course, the surrounding bicorns would only wear the same clothes, and there would be no awareness that their clothes were strange. The result is that no line.
Could it be that you haven’t even worn it underneath? As soon as I went out, the boy jumped up.
“Oh, I’m not hurt! I’m fine! Good bye!”
“Uh?! Wait a minute! You dropped the wand—!”
“Keah-!”
The first kid ran away, and the other kid who was following was hit by the wind and fell down again. Babies fall easily. The lower body is weak.
“Did you fall too? Oh my, my knee is cracked…”
The bicorn woman looked at the fallen boy’s knee and said with pity.
“Will you follow me for a second? I’ll apply some herbs too. Take a break and return the wand to your friend later.”
“… Yes yes! I’ll go!”
Withdrawal of message. It’s not the lower body that’s weak, it’s the morality.
Frail Jammin was precocious unlike her baby friend. She has no stamina and her bones are gone for a reason. She was a boy who seemed to have an enviable childhood.
Veronica rubbed her forehead and sighed softly.
“How do you look?”
“It’s serious.”
It was expected that the bicorns would need time to adapt to human society.
‘Because this is my first time interacting with other races.’
The end of the seclusion policy after roughly 1,000 years ± 500 years.
It’s the level of a 50-year-old mother-of-a-kind solo man going on a blind date.
The tension among the bicorns would be enormous, and I was wary of being fooled by scams.
‘But anyway, this is a bit… ‘
First of all, I was thinking of having a period of adaptation at Heathreuth, but I thought it would be a problem if I didn’t add common sense education to regular training.
It’s funny, but it’s an ambiguous problem to ignore.
“The problem is clear. Unless you’re educated as a seer like me, the bicorns don’t know much about the outside world. Aside from not having any experience interacting with other sentient beings, I lack knowledge itself.”
“Yeah?! Veronica, did you get an education?!”
“… Uh?”
Veronica opened her mouth as if it was a completely unexpected reaction.
I agree 100% with Ralilura’s surprise.
“I thought you studied common sense through some kind of novel just by hearing the way you speak. That strange way of speaking was the result of hard work, this master is really embarrassed.”
“That’s right!! Veronica’s older sister is also at the level of an anthropology expert among her family members, which is shocking to her!! Even I am starting to worry about the future of the Bicorns!!”
“… … … …”
Sorry. Don’t be shocked, I wish I could explain.
Veronica, who took several minutes to scrape together her crumbly mentality, stammered.
“Ah, anyway. Even if you can go outside the Holy Land, you can’t have a conversation. The reality is like this.”
“Is there a workaround?”
Indeed, Nefertiti asked as if she was worried.
Even our 4th dimension girls, who don’t care about everything in the world, can’t help but worry. Veronica twitched in her face. I’m all faceless.
“… It’s common sense, I’ll gradually teach you, and the other bicorns will learn on their own, so it’s okay. But I think there will be noise in the process of adapting.”
“Veronica, I’m sorry!! I won’t tease you anymore, so please use a comfortable tone!!”
“I am really sorry!! All of us listening are awkward!!”
Despite our sincere apology, Veronica pursed her lips and turned away.
Are you pissed off? Shit, that’s cute make me want to play more
“Give me a bottle, give me medicine.”
Nefertiti murmured softly. Stop… Yujing… Fact…
“… After. I’m worried that such unfortunate misunderstandings will turn into things like discrimination, ill-feeling, and prejudice.”
It was Veronica who corrected her tone of voice as if her anger had been relieved. I was so sweaty.
“Did you have something to discuss with me? What do you want me to do for you?”
When asked, recalling what she had said in her mansion, Veronica answered with an anxious roll of her eyes.
“If my common sense is right——Yes. If the common sense I learned is correct. Isn’t there a case where people from the territories are invited to weddings if they are not nobles of such high rank?”
“Maybe. Are you going to do that for our wedding?”
“Oh, no. It’s not necessarily, it’s just a suggestion.”
Crunchy…
Veronica rubbing her fingers, unable to say anything.
“You think that bad impressions are covered by good impressions. I just thought it would be nice if the people of my clan became friendly with the citizens of this territory…”
This bitterness… Our Goddess is right.
I stifled her laugh and slipped out of her Veronica’s breastbone.
“OK got it. I’ll consider it. But are you okay? As you say, the wedding might be considerably less glamorous. If you invite ordinary citizens, that will happen.”
“Well, as long as the master is fine, I don’t mind.”
A surprisingly firm answer came back.
─Hook. Veronica put on a hood and covered her eyes.
“A Duke may be more beautiful than an ant, but the ecology of an ant is not inferior to that of a Duke.”
“Hmm.”
“The splendor of the human world in my eyes was not determined by the high or low status. Even the cheap statues sold at overcharges were as beautiful as the chandeliers that decorated the banquets of great nobles.”
As I listened to her and thought, Veronica shyly finished her words.
“I believe everyone in our clan will feel the same way. As if her travels with her master were enjoyable and precious memories wherever she went.”
“… I can’t say no if you say that.”
– Whirik!
After releasing the transformation and returning to my human form, I laughed happily.
“It is not a difficult request. Considering the status of the guests, we can invite nobles and famous people into the mansion and hold a festival to celebrate our marriage in the streets.”
Yeongji’s storage room was dusty, but when I open my pockets, it’s dirty.
“Invite the bicorns as guests, then tell them to go out on the street in the middle and celebrate our marriage with the citizens and get to know them.”
“Aha♡ That’s right. Even the citizens will get over it even if they act a little strangely in a festive atmosphere!”
“That’s fine!”
Was it fortunately an eye-opening proposal? Veronica was delighted with her distinctly brighter face.
“If that’s the case, the members of the clan will be happy too! I was worried that if I was in the wedding hall and disrespected someone of high rank, I wouldn’t trouble the master.”
“Yes. I’m glad you seem to accept it.”
With this, the wedding plan was roughly planned.
‘The only thing I need to worry about is the guests.’
Even if you try to send an invitation, it will be difficult to send it to a long distance.
‘There is also the problem of Atlantis. I plan to get married within this month, but I can’t call from far away.’
I wonder if they are acquaintances in Korea.
Dana’s parents’ house and a few people from Sargadis must have been called.
It might be better to do that for this problem. If you’re late, you’ll be in trouble even if someone tries to fool you.
‘Because I don’t want to use weddings with wives for politics.’
There is a reason why I deliberately told the bicorns to keep their horns open.
Ownership of Atlantis.
Bicon’s human society integration.
It was because he was preparing a big deal to end such problems with 1Q while consulting with Elizabeth. I’m in a busy situation, but if a bastard comes out at a wedding, my blood will flow backwards.
‘Looking at it this way, I think the wedding will be fine again… What about the education of the bicorns?’
Common sense education begins with knowing what common sense you don’t know.
I know because I too have gone through a lot of experiences right after I fell into this world. No damn, how do I know there’s a magic coat that shouldn’t be washed with water.
‘That said, I don’t have time to teach, and where can I find a good teacher?’
Seeing that Veronica is also doing it, it’s ambiguous whether or not she received a decent common sense education.
She is a teacher who is well aware of the difference in common sense between bicorns and humans, and can teach it.
If possible, it would be more convenient for someone who knows the circumstances of Vicorn——
“Jane, we have arrived!!”
Thinking so, I hesitated when I saw a ship about to make its way into the port.
“Alice! I told you to be quiet in crowded places! Ah, Captain Leovantes. Sorry.”
“No. Is it good to see you cheering up? It reminded me of the former ace of our circus troupe… Oh?”
Familiar faces were seen on the deck of a ship entering the harbor. I was dumbfounded by the combination of me and Lalilura that Heaven had never even thought of.
An archaeologist who was traveling on a unicorn, Professor Hyromain.
And they were members of the Flangungkula Circus, which was no different from Lalilura’s parents’ family.
Did they find us too? Alexandra-san and Hyromain opened their eyes wide.
“Ah-!! Count Wolfheddin—!!”
Professor Hyromain, who was on deck, seemed to have heard the news of my inauguration, and vigorously shook something like a briefcase in his right hand, shouting out his aristocratic status.
Confused by the unexpected combination and timing, I widened my eyes at the Saint-Professor’s next words.
“I came from the world of archeology—!! I came here with a master’s silver medal promotion——!!”
Fuck this shit!
