The Strongest Wizard Becomes a Countryside Guardsman After Taking an Arrow to the Knee

When we pile up the bandits in the corner of the carriage, we leave for town.

I left the bandit watch to Femme, and I sat on your stand with Millet.

"You're okay with me alone, aren't you?

"No, no, it was dangerous earlier. We need to escort him."

"If that's the case, Al will protect you."

For some reason Millet is lit.

"Leave it to me. I mean, I can be your man, and I'll be fine by myself, okay?

"Huh? No, good luck for both of us!

"Oh, wow."

Millett drops in on me.

Colette's voice came from behind.

"Good."

I don't know what would be good, but it would be okay.

After that, everything proceeded without incident to the town.

When entering town, turn over the bandits caught by the town guards.

Apparently, they had been arranged for a nomination, and they got a fair amount of bounty.

"All right, now let's eat something delicious!

"You did it, Mr. Al"

"Yahoo! That's right, old man."

"Wrinkles are sweet."

"Wahuafu," Meat. "

Everyone is happy with the word "delicious".

The bandit crusade bounty was treated the same way as a loot from a monster defeated by an adventurer during a request.

I mean, whoever knocked it down can have it all.

As I rode into town in a carriage, Vivi stuck his face between me and Millet.

And he looked curious to see what was going on in town.

"The inferior creatures are swarming."

"Vivi, it's troublesome to be a Demon for once, so put this on."

I'll get my head out. I put on the hat I had for Vivi.

It is officially assumed that the Demons have no problem getting into people's towns.

However, it is rare for some lords to be attributed to something.

I don't know what else to do.

I guess Vivi knows what's going on around there, too. Wear a hat for the most part.

"I'm sure the lord of this town doesn't hate demons."

"Just in case."

Millet snapped her neck. If your lord hates demonic towns, there's no way you're bringing Vivi here.

But sometimes just in case.

"Femme shake the dog, too."

"Wow, wow."

Femme is waving her tail, smelling Colette. Brilliant dogs.

I just look like a dog no matter where you look from.

While doing so, I arrived at a store where I always wholesale meat.

Negotiation is Millet's role.

When he explained the circumstances and asked for the purchase, the merchant looked a little troubled.

"I understand the circumstances... are you sure you're okay?

"What do you mean you're okay?

"Look how to store it..., if it's rotten"

"I'm doing magic, so I'm fine!

"No, no one can do that kind of magic, right?

If you're a big town chamber of commerce, you have a magical warehouse for preservation.

But not in the country.

There are no ordinary magicians in the countryside like the village of Murg. Even if you are, you are often not very good at it.

"I'm the one who did the magic, so it's okay."

That said, show the merchant the adventurer card.

With a strange face, the merchant sees my adventurer card. It says there that he is a magical mentor to S-rank adventurers.

"Huh! Oh, you, uh-"

"For once, don't tell me you're here..."

"Ah, yes. That's right. Please excuse me for this!

Looks like the merchant saw my name and realized I was part of a brave party.

It would be troublesome if it got noisy, so I quickly stopped the merchant from running his mouth.

Adventurer cards are impossible to forge. Therefore, it has excellent credibility.

From then on, the negotiations went well.

Still, the amount of beef is the quantity, so it takes time.

When the deal was successfully concluded, the sun was already setting.

After the negotiations, the merchant came all the way to me.

"I can boast to my son that I will see the famous Sir Alfred"

"No, thank you very much. But don't tell me..."

"I see. I guess we don't know if you're famous. You have a hard time"

The merchant is nodding yeah.

"Um, bump it. Please, could you sign it? My son is a fan..."

"I don't mind if that's the case."

I can't say no if they tell me my son. But if the Millets see what they're signing, they'll be suspicious.

I'll sneak up and sign while I hide.

But Colette found me. Colette tries to keep her mouth shut with her neck clenched.

Colette would be fine to be seen.

"I'm afraid it's a dirty letter."

"I'll make it a family heirloom! If there's anything else I can do for you, please call me."

The merchant thanked me and I headed to the inn.

"Thank you, Al"

"Hmm?"

"Negotiate. Help me."

"No, you don't have to worry about it. Guaranteeing magical effects is the basic task of a magician."

Vivi is a little dissatisfied.

"The magic of beef preservation must have involved friction."

"That was bad... But the magic of the Demons complicates the conversation."

"You know what I mean!

"Well, for now, let's take an inn and eat something good!

Everybody's happy that I'm like that.

"Yay."

"Wahoo!

Walking through town, Millet pointed to one of the stalls.

"Mr. Al. That looks delicious!

"That sounds good."

"Old man, yummy."

It was the sweets that caught Millets' interest.

dough cooked by mixing eggs and milk in flour, wrapped in cream made from cow's milk.

And it looks like it's topped with seasonal fruit or something.

"Sounds good."

"I don't sell that to Murg Village."

I'll buy it for the Shaggu Millets.

"What about Fem?

"Eat"

I was a little worried about whether I could feed the dog. But if you talk to Femme, you must say it's not a dog wolf, and it's not just a wolf.

Assuming it's a demon wolf. You'll be fine.

I'll buy Femme some sweets too.

"! Wahoo"

"Here."

"Ha-ha-ha"

Femme eats like it really tastes good. I ate it too, feeding it to Femme.

Sweetness stains my tired body.

Millet, who looked tired in the negotiations, was also indulgent with a cheeky look.

Afterwards, on my way to the inn, Fem snapped my sleeve.

"Hmm?"

"That. I Want to Tap"

Femme was watching the stalls roasting meat. Who was drooling?

"Fem. Are you losing your appetite and your vocabulary getting poorer?

"That's not true."

"Well, fine."

From earlier on, I'll buy you a lot of meat for a femme that's obviously one word.

I'll buy Millet, Colette and Vivi too.

"After eating something sweet, soggy is good!

"Old man, it's delicious!

"Meat is still good."

Everyone seemed satisfied with the delicious food.

Will we be able to have dinner served at the forthcoming inn?

That only made me a little worried.