February 30, 7442.

Once back in the village, a few of us headed out to the water field again to collect Horndbear's body. Of course, the collection of tools for the camp that has been left behind is not the original purpose. The meat of the horned bear is clearly separated from the edible part by a very delicious part and not a very delicious part, and it doesn't seem very delicious when you have a lot of muscle mass. They say that the abdominal meat is delicious because of its high fat content and low muscle mass. But it's not that I can't eat anything, and if it's recoverable, I better collect it, so I went to collect it. Especially since the bear is quite soft in the muscle area and the fat content is all over the body, it would be quite delicious. Unlike before, this time, the fact that there was a child bear also deliberately became the deciding factor in sending people out to collect.

I was worried it wasn't vandalized by other animals and demons, but I guess it just so happens, I couldn't seem to get eyes on a large carnivore. There are only a few large carnivores around this water field other than Horndbear, including the nocturnal ones, and I thought it would be Kobold or Goblin who would vandalize Horndbear's body, but apparently spared them from being found. According to the stories of the squire, if it was a water field used by Horndbear, Kobold, Goblin, etc. might have stayed away from it in the first place because they were smart, unlike the beast. The squire, including Furn, looked at Horndbear's body and seemed to look up to him in its miserable manner, but he silently dismantled it and decided to go home with all of them in charge.

The liver and stomach meat of the mother and child bear were very well received by the family. Among other things, my nephew and niece are grinning as they beto themselves with gravy around their mouths. Looking at the sight, I felt like I had unloaded my shoulder that what I had decided I had to do had cleared up safely.

March 1, 7442.

The next day, I was fixing the house. I wanted to keep the last house as livable as I could, and if I had lived there for 14 years, I'd be pretty attached to it, fixing it around something I'd left out for a long time, thinking it was inconvenient. I'm leaving here next month, so in an effort to do what I can now, I was stone out with earth magic, assembling it to strengthen the walls, diverting the system I used for the common baths to create a stone-mixed earthen mountain by the side of the house, installing a water storage tank on top of it about a rubberized bath barrel to pull the rubber hose all the way inside the house, create a simple water supply, etc.

One of the rubber hoses can be pulled outdoors and connected to a rubber-made shower head to produce a shower that can be used even if magic is not available. Furn just gives out water because he can't use fire magic, but I thought there would be no problem if the char warmed up where level 5 fire magic is available if it was about the amount of water storage tank. I could have made a bath, but the bath already had a shared bath, and I didn't think I had to bother making it at home.

Parallel to these tasks, I gave Fern the iron I had stored and the metals such as nickel and chromium (these are mostly iron but they are all over 4kg, so if I can even use fire magic, I can make alloys, and the idea is that it would help me make some weapons), and the sword I used to use was given to Aylard, Mun's son. It's the same Al as me, and he laughed and accepted that if he told Mun he wanted me to practice and be able to use it, I'd leave it to him. What do you want me to do?

This is how my last time at home passed slowly.

April 5, 7442.

As I went to deliver the rubber to the Knights of the Marquis of Webdos, I decided to travel, too. As usual, the caravan of the delivery of rubber, led and set off by Heggard, was in large numbers this time. Usually in addition to Heggard, I have one from a servant in charge of rubber manufacturing, either Fahn or Shani, and then there are two servants of the escort, and a total of seven of my two servants as bearers of a carriage, but this time I accompanied my brother and his wife to Shal, where they put me in and it became a big area of 10. It's about 220 km to Keel, six nights and seven days.

I wear my new homemade braided boots, and when equipped with the latest rubber protector, I lift Zed and Becky up and cheek, strap the gunsword over my shoulder, and walk out about beside the carriage. It will be at least 2-3 years before I return to this village next time. To create new rubber protectors that will no longer fit your body by then, of course.

I'm sure Zed and Becky's magic training will have started by then, and there could be more rubber products. The village will also be more developed than it is now. Besides, it may be that Farn has succeeded the throne from the guard. Especially not to think about it right now, although there's no denying the possibility that I'm being sidelined while I'm watching.

People from all over the village dropped me off on my trip. Like Miloo someday.

Some Mun held an eyelard in it. I remember yesterday when I visited the Tobas family to say hello. I thought I must tell Mun, and when I made up my mind, I said to Mun, "When I go to Keel, I will always find a guy named Begle to turn down my hindsight worries. Sure. So don't worry Mun." Mun told me so. She held me gently. I said, "Dear Al, I am so happy right now. Thank you." I slapped my chest and promised to leave it to me because I was on a big boat, but I didn't get through because such idioms weren't in the oath.

But Mun shoved Saguar's bracelet at me saying, "It might help something". Mun was the only thing I could use anyway, and even if I refused to need it, Mun wouldn't give in. "You'll get some if you sell it," he also said. But this is something Mun has had for a long time, and it's a magic prop made for her. It won't help if I have it, and most importantly, whatever Mun thinks, this should be the only product Mun's parents gave him. No, I don't know because I've never heard a word from Mun that he resents his real parents. Courtesy of the corner, but Mun told me I couldn't take this, then gave me the Demon Stone instead. The colour was quite white about 3 cm in diameter.

I'm sure it's something I've been saving up at night hunting for a long time. It was worth more than 100,000. Worth about a gold coin. I wonder if Mun had followed in all the results of the battle since he came to Barkud to save up to here because he hadn't hunted a lot of big guys. It should have taken him about 15 years. Well, by telling me to replace it, I gave Mun the demon stone I got from the horndbears I knocked down last time. This one is nearly 5cm in diameter but the color is gray and worth as much as Mun's. This would be nice, Mun. I already have a lot for Mun. My heart can't stand any more debt overhangs.

Staring at Mun as he remembered yesterday, Mun shook me with his own hand in Islard's hand.

12 Apr 7442

I arrived at Keel, the capital of Marquis territory, as planned. I was the first to see a village or city other than Barkud since I was reincarnated into this world, so I've been looking around for a long time in Dorrit and the city of Bargo, which I passed along the way. But those cities felt like Barkud's expanding reproduction, whereas here at Keel it feels like it could be called a city.

The buildings are often made of stone, and the lacquer used seems to be superior. The township also had little sense of unplanned stretching along the terrain, but there were also quite a few buildings of the kind that had long existed, thus giving a glimpse of what had long been planned and developed as a city. The river that runs through the center of the city seems to have plenty of water, and the whole city gives me a bright, vibrant and rich impression. He walked down the street overlooking the town and even went to the Knights' Stuff around a little off the center street. A splendid building surrounded by stone walls. There was nothing to be done about whether it was already a facial pass, and when I entered the gate, there was a divergent gathering of people less identical than the Knights' squire.

Guards, Farns, and Shani greet the several knights and squires on the street. And the accounting or humans, who would be heavy reps, came running over and began to inspect the deliveries. The test proceeded without delay, but it was over. It's almost evening or until about noon this evening and tomorrow, and they're going to pay for it tomorrow evening. I mean, I guess I'll be staying in Keel today and tomorrow night. Farn and Shani will be temporarily separated here.

They're staying at the house of Shani's father, the Knights of Sendohel, apparently this evening. They always use the following facades for their permanent stays, and they plan to stay there again this time. When I went to the inn called Vince Pavilion, the owner or head of the store carefully bowed his head to Heggard.

I'm having dinner with Heggard and the others today, and I'm staying at this inn. I said goodbye to everyone in the village today tomorrow, and for the first time, I was advised to drink. I toasted with a warm beer (which would be ale) and tongue-in-cheek at a bit of a fine dish. Although lukewarm, the liquor I haven't had in a long time was delicious. I thought I'd lower the temperature by fire magic. Heggard is not very strong for alcohol, so I stopped it because it would be bad if it was delicious and I drank too much.

The next morning, my parents showed me the main location of Keel and I returned to the inn in the evening. The Knights accountant is waiting at the inn to pay for this delivery. I went to my room to put away some souvenirs and other luggage my parents had purchased along the way, and I thought about it at the end of the day when it flowed lightly. After a while of confusion, when I went to the lobby of the inn, Guard and Charles were about to drop off the accountant who had finished the payment and chat. Farn and his brothers and his wife came back just in time there. Heggard, who made sure his family was all set, told him to assemble in his room so we could all get together. They're leaving tomorrow morning for Barkud, so I guess they want to talk to you for the last time.

The guard talks to me in front of the family gathered in the room.

"Al, I have something for you. It's our money."

That's what Heggard said, he gave me 20 gold coins. That's a lot of money. Now I know its value.

"This, so...... Is that okay?

I almost dazzled by too much money. Sure, I'll make a lot of money. I don't think the amount is even multiplied by this dozen times. However, 20 gold coins are worth about 20 million yen in Japanese yen. If you go to the countryside of Marquis de Webdos, like the developing world of the planet, it's an amount you can play and live for over a decade if you don't even luxury by yourself. Of course, after paying your taxes properly. It's not a good amount to give to a 14-year-old all of a sudden, no matter how much.

"And it would be inconvenient if it were just gold coins. I'll give you silver and silver and bronze coins too."

He was then given 30 silver coins, 2 silver joos and 30 copper coins. A little less than a piece of gold in total, but that's a lot of money.

"Look, just put all the copper coins and a couple of silver coins in your wallet. Hide the rest of the money where it will never be stolen. Then I'll do this."

It was a wooden plaque that was given along with measures against whether it was a sleigh or a robbery. The horse of the guest staying at the inn or the number tag of the carriage. I can get a horse or a carriage that I keep in exchange for this bill. This Vince Pavilion is quite a luxury inn. But what the hell is this...?

"I've got horses for you, too. I also have all the horse gear. Give the bill to the innkeeper when you leave. The cost of this inn is paid in advance for the next 10 days. I also ask for leaves and care during that time."

I don't know what the hell that means, I even have a hell of a fortune for me with my mouth open. Furn tells me I don't really understand what's going on.

"The horse is the guy I was riding when I became a knight in the Knights. It feels good, and I hear you say it often. He's about seven now, and he's smart, so I think he's perfect for you."

Huh? Did your brother set up the horse for you?

"Oh, um... thank you... thank you. Lovely."

I finally got to thank you.

"I'm next. Al, take this. It will work wherever you go in the Kingdom of Lomberto. This will prove that you have the Marquis Webdos in your back shield. Show it to officials and knights if you have any problems. If you show your lord even a small village, you'll understand."

Sharni said so, handing me a copper plate about 10cm (H) and 5cm (W). The copper plate was carved with a somewhat refined crest, with a signature sculpture and today's date carved on the back. Isn't this precious?

"Um, Sister-in-law Shani. Is that okay? That, this kind of thing…"

"It's okay. Take it. But that's a guarantee of your identity, so don't show off to anyone else without darkness. In case it's misused, it's a problem."

Shani said with a smile.

"Thank you, sister-in-law. I would never do anything to make you look darkless."

"Bye, Al. At the end is me. Take this. If you're in a big city, you can always buy it from a store that deals in magic artifacts. If you're in trouble with the money, sell it."

When Charles said that, he gave me the bag in my hand. This is the bag that holds the Demon Stone! I can tell from the steady weight that there are quite a few demonic stones in there. One thing that hasn't been consolidated is thinking about flights when retailing or using them.

"Ah... thank you, Mother. Father, Mother, I will never waste it."

I couldn't lift my head. Thank you and tears abound.

"Al, we don't expect you to waste it. You can use as much as you need when you need it. Then you might want to stay in Keel for a while. At least you'd better stay and get used to what's going on in the city for about 10 days you're paying for the inn. You can leave your stuff in your room at this inn. I can trust you. Come on, let's make it our last meal. Farn, I assume you're booking a restaurant in Duckleton this evening? Hurry up and eat your delicious food."

Heggard said so, hitting his knee and getting up.

I drank a lot that night and enjoyed eating.

My parents and brother and wife explained several times about the common sense of the city and customs I had never experienced in the village, and stayed up late at night.

The next day, the morning sun rose, and as soon as it had been awhile, everyone went home.

I'm finally going to earn my living independently.

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