What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

Ginzi, Lu Sahagin. Twenty-one years old, he has two parents and two sisters, and two sisters, and his father is a reticle...... well, like the parents of the fishermen, so, his mother supports the pavilion owner, and one sister is married to a fisherman with good arms of his father's men. Ginger said that the father's trail is likely to be inherited by this sister's husband?

The other second sister is twenty-three, but she doesn't look like she's getting married. Instead, she doesn't have a boyfriend, and that must be because her character is too tight, apparently, because of what her brother Ginzie says, but she has a good instrumentality.

My older sister, who turns seventeen this year, is also pretty loud, and Ginger says she's always been abused.

My youngest sister is only ten years old and this kid is also friendly to Ginzi, but she just can't get her youngest child to shelter her, so Ginzi is as quiet as she can be at home.

The motto is off, "Storm leaves".

He's a powerful netted son but bullied by neighbors from a young age, scared of living fish, hates fishing, and has no other handle, but he's confident in patience.

"Finally, I don't like it. I'm in the village. Oh, there are four of us villages in Lu Sahagin around Mirror Lake, and even so adjacent, my village is called Chaddah, but, well, the next village is like a garden, so what I said about the village is, finally, the four villages around Mirror Lake have been turned upside down, and they describe it as a village, but anyway, I, I'm not going. The life of Lu Sahagin. Something's different, isn't it? I keep feeling different. Is it uncomfortable? That kind of thing stuck around all the time. I was wondering if it was me, Lu Sahagin. At least, you don't think it's those parents' kids, do you? I don't care what you think. It doesn't look alike. My sisters and sisters look somewhere like my father, my mother, my grandfather, my grandmother, right? I'm not. Is that what you mean by" chiko "? Well, we're on the reticle for generations, and it's weird in the first place to have a guy like me. I don't know if you can understand what I'm saying to you people and elves and dwarves, but there's this thing called sahaggin 'temperament. Finally, I feel stubborn and stone-headed and unable to accommodate. It doesn't seem to work even though it does. Well said, I think it's gonna be all the way, but that's why we're still old, I'm sure. So, our lineage is moro. So, no one and he are like that. Father's already terrible. I can't do that, can I? I like new things. I'm curious. But there's nothing new in the village. That's right. Because denying and rejecting that is the typical sahagin temperament. I can't stand it. [M] I wonder why it is. Guys, I don't know if you're putting up with me, especially the younger ones, because the old guys are holding my head, so no, I was wondering if you couldn't help but follow me. But it's not. Hi, young and old, almost everyone seems to live like that. The minute I realized that, yeah, I thought this might not be possible, I knew it was there. In the village, when people die, they sink their bodies into Mirror Lake, but that's how it's always been the custom of the fishes to feed them, and from that point on, they started saying that we're going to be fish bones to die. We're the ones who get boned, though. I can't stand that. Honestly, why is everyone okay?' Cause it's disgusting, isn't it? The fish eat the fish that ate the human flesh, and the fish eat the flesh of the dead. I'm here, too. Really. Well, I eat fish, too. It's a staple food, so you can't help it, can you? But you don't like it that much. I like mushrooms, don't I? You may prefer land grass to aquatic grass. Oh, I'm sorry, I keep talking about myself."

... long.

I thought so, but to say so is a hundred million robberies.

Ginzi didn't show a glimpse of resistance at all, and it seemed to make sense to me, but I can't let her go off too well, so for now I decided to take her to a place where there are strawberries and momomohina, heinemarie and temuzine... was that a mistake when it came to mistakes in the first place?

When I ask you a few questions about Lu Sahagin, you talk, you talk. I even talk about things I haven't asked at all. Talk it down. Talk it down as much as you want to find out what the hell's going on with this guy.

Thanks to this, I have grasped Ginger's body and personality like a friend of mine for ten years. Well, are you half-hearted who can't fit into the frame, occasionally in a closed society in the countryside? If the house is poor, whatever it is you can't fit in, you'll have to work powder yourself, but happiness or unhappiness, Ginger's father is the mesh. I guess you're a famous family here, and you're wealthy. So, Ginger doesn't have to work to have trouble with clothing and living. So the day goes by, I keep thinking about things that don't even get foolish, and I stick out of the realistic boundaries of "village" extra.

Thoughts are poisonous sometimes.

Above all, I just thought it wasn't like this, where a fool with no legs on the ground isn't oh, and it doesn't do a lot of things.

Fools better walk with their feet firmly on the ground than think.

It's a fantasy that there's a way ahead and you can walk there. Originally there was nowhere to go. Someone walks where there's nothing, and that's the way to go. I don't care about direction, nothing starts without walking first.

It turns out Ginzi is a stupid land sahagin who has been thinking about it stuffily, not even whimpering without walking.

Still, I didn't even want to know.

... That's fine, no, okay? I don't know...... sleepy. How much talk of a blue-smelling fool is a very effective sleep introducer.

Thanks to you, the strawberry slept with me. Well, you can thank him just a little bit.

Both Momohina and Heinemarie sleep easily.

Even Milliu, who should be by my side and on his own guard, is the end of a sneaky rowing boat.

I'll bite the yawn off,

"Well, okay. I don't know about Lu Sahagin... but I know about you."

"Shh, excuse me"

Ginger sat down in the ground.

"Normally, no one listens to me, so follow me. You don't listen to me, or I don't have someone to talk to in the first place... because I don't have a single friend..."

"Not a single one."

"Ah, yes. Do we talk about, like, family...? But my father and mother ignore me, and my sister and my older sister just curse me unilaterally, only about my youngest sister... people my age, they all work for each other... I have a lot of fishermen, and, uh, aquaculture relationships, craftsmen, and so on"

"That would isolate you, too."

"... That's right. I don't think it's a good idea. You can't stay like this. I know, there are things like that right now... I don't think fishermen can do it after all, like craftsmen, isn't it bad to indulge in something one thing, etc. But I was wondering if anyone would make me a disciple..."

"If I were a master, you wouldn't be a disciple."

"... right? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"You don't think so, do you?"

"Huh."

"You want to die. I didn't think it would be that easy to put it in your mouth."

"... well, that's... still seriously bothering me..."

"Gingee."

I'm a little stuck. I'm tired of Ginger's crap, and besides, it's because I'm sleepy.

"One way or the other, make it clear. Are you worried that you don't want to do anything? Or are you worried about wanting to do something? If that's what you're really doing all the time because it's easy in the end to be standing still, don't think about it or spill foolishness, and live funny and funny until your parents screw you over, no matter what. That's one way of life. If you want to do something, if you stepped on it, move your body rather than let that fucking bad head work for nothing. If you don't like the village, you should leave. If you want to go, go. If you have no idea, look for it on your own feet. The ground you're treading on is connected everywhere. If you keep walking, you'll get somewhere. There's nothing you can do. I didn't do anything. Don't get me wrong."

Ginzi opened her eyes to the fish and leaned still on my story.

Somewhat,

"... right"

I said.

"Yes... what is it? I, I can't do anything, it's blocked in all directions, like... it's not, is it? Finally, you just didn't want to do anything. I do something because I'm scared. You weren't able to, you were just scared, weren't you? The truth is, he wants to go out... he wants to jump out of the village, and over and over again, but there's not a single such land sahagin. Very occasionally, the sea sahaggin comes and exchanges what can only be taken over here with what can only be taken over there? That's about it. Interacting with the outside. Not only human beings, but elves and other races don't come close to our villages first. Looks like they think we suck. That's not true. But that was our strategy. Oh, but if the rest of us find ourselves so close to the village, it could be dangerous. Oh, my God, you may not believe me when I say something like that, because Sahagin does it when he does it. When you fight, you do it thoroughly. We're all trained to fight. At the annual festival, all the men split into three groups and fight, right? I'll take off the tip of the bowl, but it's in action. So, you're going to be a fish bone. But those who became fish bones at the festival are praised. I can't follow you like that."

"... how dangerous is this place?"

"Uh... quite?

"It's not good to leave right away..."

"Hopefully, that's better"

"Hey, Milliu, get up"

I rocked Milliu and gave instructions to wake up Momohina and Heinemarie. Strawberries. I was asleep because of them. Damn.

I whistled low and called Temuzin and looked back at Ginzi as he stroked his horse's head.

"I thank you for your advice. Whatever you want."

"... don't you want to make a fish bone about me?

"You weren't talking about killing."

"So, but I was wondering if it would be over when I was done..."

"What would it be to kill you? I won't waste it. It's a doctrine. Well, this is on the brink, too. I'll remember you. Live with a master at best."

"Ha, ha."

Ginzi immediately shook her head,

"No!"

"... ah?

"Please!

Ginzi sat down again.

But it's a long way into the hall.

Now, don't get used to this guy sitting in the ground.

"You guys are on a journey, aren't you?!? Me, all of a sudden, I've made up my mind! I decide to leave the village! Please take me with you! Please.........!