Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

The three of you who have yet to go to Mr. Bash will not return. As usual, the men are hunting, me and Mr. Koo (men), taking the mountain vegetables and doing the laundry.

Recently, I've been able to figure out how to treat the bandits who come home injured in the hunt. Even when it comes to treatment, the wound is washed, medicated or bandaged to suit the symptoms of the injury.

Recently, they also teach me how to formulate medicines, so they also made me make medicines that I would make you forget in the embrace of a memorial maiden.

And there's something I've been wondering lately.

The bandits have not looted since they left Bandit Village. Isn't this a bandit?

In fact, even though there are some road-like things in this camp if you run a little at the horse, don't plunder or anything from the merchant who goes through there, it's hissing and hunting. We're just a bunch of hunters today.

Could it be that I have a younger child (me), so you're holding me back because it's not good for education? Oh, my God, there's something surprisingly sweet about you.

"Am I right? I'm not worried about Lew."

If I had asked you a few questions about it, you would have been kicked in the ass by a monkey-faced quamare.

The monkey-faced quamar is this language to me in the face of Aniki, even though you only say the line of junior standing of the ministry activity, such as parental or, in front of Mr. Koo, basically, the end of the phrase is "su", "su", "su", "su".

This guy!

I indulge in my own work as I indulge in my inner frustration.

I'm working with Quamar and the villager bandit Gozzle on the fat off the peeled boar skin. The back of the skin is bumpy and disgusting, poor boar, a bit of a bad task......

At first, I'm like air in this band of bandits, and I only talk to about Mr. Koo, and although it was a stance that I don't talk from myself, when we get awesome together, I just wonder what all the bandits are like.

Or I heard the Earl of Bash from Mr. Kouonee, and I feel like I can see ahead and afford to say that my heart has calmed down a little or something.

Because of that, do you study society about the ecology of dashi bandits? It was getting tense like that, and I used to talk to bandits a lot.

And they found out about the two-sided nature of this quamar. Make it look great on the one below, and flatter on the one above.

What a hated middle management job!

"It's a hassle to break out around here later. I don't know, but your parents said you were a questioner. Still, Alec, what the hell would your parents do? You want to plunder me?

It is one of the villager bandits, Mr. Gozl, who is currently a junior position in Kwamal. I started talking with junior lines.

"... I didn't do anything wrong."

A monkey-faced quamar pointing that way.

No, no, I don't think you'd be the one asking if you didn't do something wrong, would you? I knew it was that face, so that's all I get when I tell people, and they call me?

"Besides, my parents didn't plunder me because this is Ruby Volne territory."

"Speaking of which, Mother Koo told me. But the lords and the parents here know each other, don't they? That's why you don't pillage here."

I had recently heard such a story from Mr. Koo. Though I completely forgot. Is it a good thing for your friend? Though it sounds like you've already asked.

"That's true, too, but that's not all. Parents hate wizards, and they have a hard time living in a territory that relies on wizards. Here, Ruby Volne is said to be a cursed territory, and not a single wizard has been born in decades. Parenthood is far from a wizard. Even so, it's about here."

Ho, is it the one called bandit possession? And you may not have met him before, but I hate wizards. Everyone worships them more or less like gods when it comes to wizards, so hating wizards is fresh.

"KAR! You're the aspiration of a parent! That's a man's way of life! I knew your parents would be cool. I admire it. I owe you my life."

The villagers' tension has risen.

I mean, the benefactor of my life, what would it be?

"What does it mean to be a benefactor of life?

I ask the villagers with an adorable innocent face that looks like a six-year-old. Though they say eyes like frogs are dead or something, that should never happen. I'm supposed to be a pretty toddler.

The villager bandit Gozuru replied with a smile according to my full kime face.

"The village of Grigori, where we were, is a pioneering village, but the crops will hardly bear fruit, and the fruitful crops will be eaten by boars, and the wizard will not come, and I am on the verge of starving to death. So it was Alec's parents and Kwamar's brothers who appeared refreshed."

That's right, I'm saying something like, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Its unscrupulous monkey face irritates me a bit.

Or the pioneering village! Comrade! Besides, the name Grigri Village is that's what all the pioneering villages are called!? Who the hell is wearing it! I want to say something.

"No, I'm really glad I saved you already. He even taught me how to hunt, how to peel skin, how to plunder mountain vegetables."

Right or right. That's good. But wouldn't it have been nice not to teach until the pillage?

"Well, I don't want to leave people in trouble alone because my parents have such a personality."

And Mr. Quamar, who boasts as much about himself.

Yeah, even if they say personality, I only know the frightened faces of my parents, so I don't really pin them. Though I guess I'm not that bad of a person......

"It's strange now, when we were on the verge of starving to death, we didn't have the desire to survive even if we took it from someone. Now, I think I can do anything to protect my family and myself, but at that time, I could only wait for the wizard to die in pain of hunger."

It's strange to say - the villagers, pounding their heads.

Still, isn't looting good!? and plundered I think...... but maybe sometimes there's no choice but to live.

Besides, Grigori Village is supposed to be a pioneering village in Rainforest territory. Will it blame everyone in the Count Rainforest family for failing to successfully manage the pioneering village that is making them suffer from hunger?

No, but even Mr. Irene and Mr. Claude, they've been so busy, they're trying! And I think as a former small-time user, still, I can't say that kind of excuse in front of a villager who looks like he's going to suffer from starvation.

... some complicated mood.

If I hadn't been born in the village of Galligari, I wonder if that village would have become a bandit village too.

No, maybe it's just becoming a bandit village now.

Brother Mal across the pony, wishing he was a hitcher, blurs the back of his brain.

... Doesn't look good. I don't think the inhabitants of Galligari Village have that temper. Maybe.

I prayed that the Mal brothers were not hitched and were plowing the fields properly.

*

The three of them who went to see Mr. Bash in the city returned. But he didn't see Mr. Bash. Anything. Mr. Bash says he is currently on an expedition to invite an agricultural teacher to reform agriculture. I don't know when I'll be back, but it won't take that long.

After hearing that story, my parents ended up talking about living in this camp for a while and waiting for Mr. Bash to return.

What a bad time.

Though my re-employment has gone far, surprisingly I was enjoying my slow life on this mountain, so it was not damaged by anything else.

He was a parent who was frightened at first and couldn't even see his face properly, but I feel a little used to it these days.

I look at the side of my parentage all the time, and the moment my parentage almost notices my gaze and looks at this one, I take my gaze off, and I look like I don't eat anything.

It is my favorite play thrilling than a ping-pong dash.

As much as I could afford that, I was starting to crack it down on these bandits a little bit.

*

Um, I want soap. Me washing the clothes of a gossip bandit in the river.

Within the bandits, I am mainly in charge of household chores, struggling to take cloth stains like the bandit's blurry cloth cut.

Only water doesn't quite get dirt off, and rubbing too much can break the cloth... What's the matter?

Basically, Mr. Kow will follow me because it's dangerous when I go to the river, but yesterday Mr. Roodil had that nurse because he got tight when I was hunting, and today he's alone.

Mr. Rudill is so thin and so intelligent that I wish I didn't have to go hunting.

The river is said to be dangerous, but it seems safe if we don't even get to the other side of the river.

Even I don't want to die, so I'm not willing to go across the river myself, let alone escape with all my might if I see demons like dragons! Fast forward!

Nevertheless, the bandit's boring laundry is quite tiring.

Let's get some rest.

I looked up to take a break, and there was someone across the river.

I think she's a woman. She has the same golden hair as I do. There is a little wavy on the tip of the hair.

You look like me?

The woman is inviting you across the river.

I don't know, I started someone other than a bandit and looked around here. Is there a village nearby?

If so... can we just get out of here?

Maybe bandits shouldn't say it across the river because people are nearby? To keep you from escaping?

Though I honestly haven't even had the idea of saying I'm getting away with it lately. But there are people.

"Uh, what are you doing there? Is there a village nearby?

I tried to talk to her, but she just laughs every bit and doesn't answer anything.

I don't know, I don't know if I can talk. Or maybe he doesn't want to sound too loud knowing the bandits are nearby.

With that in mind, my legs were moving through the river. It's not a very deep river. Even deep down, I'm a kid. About hips tall. The flow is also slow, so walking in the river is not a problem.

I've been looking at the woman I've been inviting. Though you thought you looked like me at first, no, you didn't, that person looks like my mother.

Could it be, Mother? No way, your mother was worried, she picked me up?

I wanted to see who the person was, crossed the river, and followed across the river.

When I crossed over to the other side, the person resembling your mother spread her hand just to say hello. It's like you're trying to hug me.

It's your mother!

Maybe you came looking for me worried, maybe you came to call me back regretting that you sold it!

That's what I thought, and when I tried to jump into my mother's chest, her figure disappeared.

Soon there was something like a big black bear with nine eyes on it, and his big nails were coming at me.

- - Zang!

I closed my eyes to so much horror.