I Shall Survive Using Potions!

Arrival at last, the castle city of Drizzato, Selinas.

It's easy to be in a city. Just line up in line and verbally declare your identity and what you came to Selinas for.

No, there's no way I can do a perfect identification here, and I can't take that kind of hassle, so I can check the taxable load on the carriage, take the obviously suspicious wind person to the stuffing station to find out, see if it resembles a vicious arranger's figure painting, to an extent.

So we're all close to having Roland, who is clearly releasing an upper-class aura, and a knightly francette, a ladylike fitting me, and the possibility of escorting or accompanying Emile and Bell being held back.

"The Kingdom of Balmore, of the Earl of Adan. We travel the country with brothers and sisters to study."

All I had to do was say a word of Roland.

Naturally. There can't be a guard who gives a little bit to nobility in another country for no reason (or reason).

Um, I gave you a potion for your grandmother, Count Adan's house, home to you and Ectre Eunice, has permission to use her name to the extent that it doesn't bother you, so it's perfectly fine in case there's anything you can inquire about. Well, it's impossible to be like that first.

Besides, I didn't just say, "I'm from the Count Adan family," I didn't say I was a child from the Adan family. Even the servants of the Adan family can be described as "the Adan family". At least not in the sense of "I'm from the fire department".

I didn't want to throw up, so I got one of those copper coins from the Count before I left. as a reward for the contract to look around at other countries and make them listen to their souvenirs.

Yeah, now I'm officially hired by the Count Adan family, so I can be named "the Count family". Mm-hmm.

"Oh, my first country, my first exotic city visited!

A smiling gaze gathered from those who were nearby at my exhilarating cry after I crept through the city gate. Old man, Roland and Fran are laughing bitterly at the rounded dialogue...

That's okay! Honest inspiration is that speaking up makes it more exciting!

Besides, I would be seen at about twelve anyway, so this is not a problem, let's make it tick!

And we're going to hold down the inn first.

It would be tough if we put this behind us and ran out of places to stay.

Although I'm not going to make it a very upscale place, the majority are women, and it would be unnatural and remarkable to make it a very cheap inn with this member. Let's pick the right place.

That's how I chose this inn, asking my aunt who seemed free, looking at the exterior and people going in and out.

"Excuse me, room, are you available? Two rooms for two and one room for one..."

Yes, you can be in the same room as a lovely couple!

"Oh, it's okay!

The aunt who answered that, after running her gaze all the way to the five of us, looked at me with a pitiful eye.

... extra help!

Still, the yang is high.

Meals and information gathering can be done even after dark. So now, the sights of the city are a priority.

Roland and Fran, Emile and Bell are in the same room, respectively.

No, I'm in the camp lined up for a miscellaneous fish sleep, and Emiles has been with me since I was a toddler, and I don't know how I'm going to do this now, but, ma'am, can I just leave you alone?

That's why I snuck out of town alone.

...... not much different.

No, well, it's not that exotic that separates the oceans, so they cross (again) an invisible line named Border Line. So the climate and vegetation don't suddenly change, the race, the language, the customs, they hardly change...

In the first place, the proximity to the border can change your country by the times.

Well, there's a long way to go, I guess it's a little bit more exotic before we get away.

Looking at the streets with that in mind, checking the range and price of the market and walking down a slightly trashed street, the two men blocked me in the front.

Turning around, as well, you two behind.

Seriously faced brothers, not a slightly laughing chimp.

Oh, shit, the line is thick that the prey that happened to want to go through, not that it was aimed at.

... What shall I do?

... So, in the cage.

No, I'm telling you what to do with a weak woman's skinny arm.

Even if you resist, you just feel seized and hurt.

Well, if you can stick the knife out, it might activate the automatic defense function, but that's why we're talking.

The knife doesn't make much sense because you don't have to stab it, if you can hold it down, you can't resist it. It hurts if you get your arm twisted up or beaten, normally. Until now, I've felt pretty sore about falling and pinching my fingers, but Ceres' defense system didn't work for that.

Besides, what if I'm wrong and the array isn't 'Definitely working every time, perfect automated defense system'?

What if it was a coincidence then that Ceres just happened to be watching?

You can't be scared and very willing to risk your life to try that though!

Well, maybe the people who caught me, they wouldn't be willing to kill me. If I kill him, he won't make any money.

That's why I kept him quiet.

Ma, I don't care, I don't care because I have as many opportunities to escape!

… and the problem is,.

"Ugh, it hurts..."

"I want to go home..."

I'm not the only one caught.

Apparently, it doesn't mean he knew who I was and caught me.

Then why?

My appearance, from the people here, feels like a twelve-year-old, wealthy merchant or junior nobleman's daughter.

And if you're staying in an inn in this city, you're either coming from this country, somewhere in Drizzato, or farther away, and trying to get to the Kingdom of Blancott, or vice versa, you've just entered the country from the side of the Kingdom of Blancott.

This means that this city has no twats or acquaintance whatsoever, does not go the way those with it try to find it, and there is nothing we can do if we can escape across the border.

Conclusion.

It's just a very, very normal, girl kidnapping organization. I'm here, it's just girls. Plus, they're all cute.

I'm only after beautiful girls, if that's what you mean, can I give you a little favor? You chose me, spared those aesthetic eyes. Yeah.

No, I'm not happy about anything else, I can't believe the Beauty Girl Kidnappers kidnapped me.

It's true!