What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

As the ship began to move, Giancarlo stopped talking. I don't have a reaction even if I tell you how it went over here. If you ask me anything, I won't answer. Are you concentrating on adjusting the direction of the sail by reading the wind, which is not so strong? I feel like that's something different too. There was something grinning on Giancarlo's face. I'm sure this man enjoys it. I like to manipulate ships.

Eventually we'll shut our mouths too.

I didn't think the ship was going so quietly and smoothly, partly because of the sea.

"... it's amazing, it's fast"

Long after I left the port, Ginger said it was pompous.

"This ship. I have no idea about the sailboat, but it's such a weak breeze, so..."

"It feels good..."

Heinemarie narrows her eyes to the night breeze and looks like she's sluggish.

"The sea... the world is amazing... I didn't know there was such a thing..."

"Yes."

Milliu smiled and nodded.

"Really..."

"Me, the ship, I've been on it many times."

Don looks a little sleepy.

"This ship, okay. Nice ship."

"Ha..."

Giancarlo raised his jaw and laughed briefly, finally speaking.

"I didn't expect anyone to praise Cornelia but me."

"Cornelia is the name of this ship."

When I asked Giancarlo,

"Oh."

I replied.

"But you don't call them by that name. Cornelia bends the knob. I just need to love this guy. I'm a bigoted woman. And shut up. This is their territory now."

Not that I hadn't noticed, but I don't have a sense of proximity because of the dark. That being said, I know we're a lot closer.

It's an island of tears.

They have theories about the name because the shape of the island is teardrop-shaped, or because the water in the fountain on this island is as soggy as tears, or because there were dozens of women dying here.

Anyway, this island hasn't been the territory of Sea Sahagin for a long time. Originally, Sea Sahagin lived on the coastline and group of islands farther north, and from there it seemed to have come southwards to occupy the island of tears. Until then, there was a small fishing port on the island, and settlement, he said, existed. Sea Sahagin is an invader.

Giancarlo's ship approaches the island of tears. But it's not straight. Apparently, they're trying to circle around the back from the verre. Probably thinner that way and harder to find.

Emerald wet grass can be picked in a cave called Blue Bidong in the northwest of Tear Island. When it comes to the Northwest, it's convenient because that's what's on the back.

Instead of opening our mouths, we barely even wandered.

Only Giancarlo moves his body slowly and manipulates the ship.

To tell the truth, I didn't expect to arrive on the island without anything. Something will happen. You must not be able to land that easy. That's how I expected it, but Giancarlo's ship went in to be sucked soooooooooo into a hole that was in the shoreline.

It's not dark in there. There's no light. It's dark. Until Giancarlo lit the fish oil lamp, my servant had trouble breathing, too.

"You're used to it."

And when I said, Giancarlo, he raised his jaw and laughed briefly,

"But hey. I used to do it a few times. Try me."

"... it's... it's not life-threatening"

Milliu said in a slightly plundered voice.

Giancarlo leaves it for a moment before

"I didn't like it, but my sister didn't like it. I just wanted to do it."

Do you have a sister?

Giancarlo neither affirmed nor denied the inquiry, which could not be described as a Heinemarie inquiry.

Is there a reason you broke up with me dead?

That would be the place.

Giancarlo stopped the ship at short notice and lowered his anchor. A meter or so to the shore. In the meantime, the lights of the lamp lie in the green looking ocean, but not wide enough to jump over.

I thought Giancarlo would stay, and he followed me with a bay knife. We left the cave by hand. It's not the seaside that came in, it's another exit.

Out under the night sky, it was the middle belly of a small high shoreline. I can see the land. Some, but there were lights. Sounds like a settlement of sea sahaggins.

Spread the note Dante wrote to me about whether it was Augusto's lowest name or his apprentice, but I can't read it in this darkness. I relied on my memory to make sense of the place. The emerald wet grass is apparently native to the blue valley at the foot of the triangle mountain. Triangle Mountain. Is that it? It's a nice mountain, but the silhouette is triangular, so it's a triangular mountain. We're in the northwest of Tear Island, and now we're looking east. The Blue Valley is north of Triangle Mountain. I mean, it's more or less that way.

"Which one?"

And Giancarlo asked me, so I pointed to him, and he roared, Hmm.

"That's about three hours round trip. He might be starting to get brighter by the time he gets back."

"... hey, why don't you hurry?

Ginger is wandering early.

"We land sahagins also fish at night, but I wonder if sea sahagins are basically morning shaped... I think it would be a little bad if they found us. I mean a little bit, a lot, pretty much, I don't think it's going to be sprinkling..."

I don't need to be told. We walked away. First we go for Triangle Mountain. Head north about the mountain hem and you'll find the Blue Valley and the Yakuza.

Even though the sea sahaggin is inhabited, the vast majority seem to be forests. Maybe they're sleeping there, setting up settlements on coves and seaside flats. As land sahagins live by eating fish and aquatic plants that can be taken in lakes, sea sahagins staple foods would be seafood, so I don't think they wander around the woods that way. Of course, I have to pay the least attention, but first, I have to run errands and leave the island before morning arrives. That's more important.

We walked silently. I walked to walk so fast that my breath bounced.

As far as Triangle Mountain, it wasn't long if it followed. That's how we turned to the north side and stunned.

Blue valley-like valleys were quickly found. Even if it's still dark, I can tell that at a glance.

"Nu......"

and Don roared in arms.

The lights.

There are three or four lights in the valley.

There is a settlement.

The valley is inhabited by sea sahaggins.

"Ku......"

Giancarlo sprayed and slapped me on the shoulder.

"That sucks. What do we do?"

"Ho, there's more..."

Heinemarie flirted,

"Is there no other valley? We might still have it. That may not be the Blue Valley..."

"... right,"

Milliu also agreed with Heinemarie.

"In the meantime, there's no other valley nearby or I'll look for it..."

"Well, if that's what you decide."

And then Ginzi tried to run away.

When I grabbed that collar, it looked like my neck was squeezed, and Ginger,

"Guillaume!?"

And groaned and twinkled.

I let go of my hand and bent my neck to the left and right.

"You wait here. I'll see if there's any emerald wet grass. If you don't, you can hit the other one."

"Ki, Dear Kisaragi, Alone...... Huh!?"

Milliu has followed me.

"It's dangerous, please reconsider."

Get out of the way.

I waved Milieu away.

"I don't have time for this. I'm coming. Don."

"Um."

"Ask for these guys"

"Leave it to me."

Don doesn't say anything extra. Don knows it's no use stopping him. I'm sure it's because if Don were me, he'd do the same thing.

I approached the valley settlement without ever looking back with my gun in one hand.

I'm not scared. Think about it. The Sea Sahaggins shouldn't even think of humans entering their territory like this. The ones at Valle hate sea sahaggins, but they fear more than that. If the zone of power hadn't been bordered south of Sea Sahagin, they might have snuck up on a god they wouldn't have touched, but that can't be the case anymore, so the Vere people are in trouble. I wouldn't even think about walking into an island of tears if it weren't for the old days. Even for a sea sahagin, that's how much you know. So naturally, I'm not more alert than on a routine level. So there's no need to get so nervous over here. That's what happens if you think calmly.

I believe in my judgment. I have enough on my own. If some of you go into the settlement, it's dangerous.

But just then I saw a thatched house with two pine lights or something on the end of the house across the trees, and I felt some sign behind me.

When I stopped and looked back, Giancarlo stood. I can barely see him, but he seems to have laughed without speaking up.

I sighed and moved on. Giancarlo follows me, too.

I don't feel like exposing myself to the fire of pine lights, no matter how much. We turned to the back of Matsuaki's house. From there, he gazed and saw that there was a vacant lot just ahead, and there were still many thatched houses built around it. It's just not as big as Pine Ming's house. Sounds like Matsuaki's house is about twice as big as the rest. Maybe it's the home of a leading man in this settlement.

"The bottom of the valley is that way."

Giancarlo slapped me in the ear and pointed beyond the empty space.

"The building's coming in."

"What did you do?"

"I'm bored waiting. I wish I could have had some booze."

"I'm glad I'm alone."

"I'm not your child or your friend. Do what you want. You got a complaint?

"Hey, Giancarlo"

"Right, Xaragi."

"I'll try to get to the bottom of the valley"

"Hey, don't make me want to scream out loud"

"Whatever you want."

I snuck up to the bottom of the valley.

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go. Home. Then, vacant land.

Even when it comes to vacant land, black soil is exposed, well trampled, and something like a pigeon is installed in the center. Maybe it's a joint kitchen.

Look, all the thatched houses are going to be new. Apparently this settlement has been able to do so recently.

The emerald wet grass glows blue and blurry, so it was on Dante's note that you should soon find out. Finally, the valley glowing blue with emerald wet grass is the blue valley.

I don't know if this is the Blue Valley. No, I don't know if it was the Blue Valley, I should say.

I searched behind the house and in every corner of the open space, carefully, and in a great hurry. The sea sahagins are waking up, and what if they find us? I didn't even think of that as dew. It wasn't the other way around.

I got on my knees in the last open space and dug back the dirt on the surface. In the soil is the soil. There is only dirt.

"Saata."

Giancarlo held my shoulder and laughed low, cum...

"What's next, Xaragi"

I grabbed the damp soil.

Blue valley.

Suppose, even if this was once the case here, it no longer deserves to be called in its name.

There is no emerald wet grass here.

That's all.