Chapter 80-: Bifröst Again

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(TL By GUST)

 

 

 

 

 

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 When I moved to Bifrost and went outside, the merciless sunshine was still shining. It seems that there is not much humidity, but the dry hot air deprives the body of water.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 No, it has nothing to do with me as a spirit.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Even so, when I came last time, the elf group was frustrated by the heat, but this time there is no word that will take root.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Leaving the hut with the transfer team, greeting a different soldier who was standing at the entrance, and walking a reasonable distance toward the Rizant Shokai where Pron is, but Sefie and his friends lose their generous expressions.
not. On the contrary, the old Gordo is frowning and making it look hot.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“What happened to Sephi?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“What? What?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“No, you said it was hot when you came before? Isn't it so hot today?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Isn't it not hot? Just …”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“However?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Sefie, I've already got a lot of heat!”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Doya and Sefie said with pride.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 However, I cannot get used to the heat with less than the last day's stay.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Hey, isn't that the case?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“It's not a lie.
It's true.
I've never lied to Sefie.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 That's a lie.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“The spirits and princesses aren't lying, right?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Maple?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 How Maple defended Sephi.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Sefie has a little …
no sweetness, but Maple doesn't lie. Is that really true? No, it's not a lie that I've never lied.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 When I was wondering what the elf's ecology was like, I didn't know it, but Laurel explained it this time.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“It may seem surprising, but we elves aren't bad at hot places like this.
The last time I came, I suddenly came to a hot place, so it took me some time to get used to the heat.
Elven clans living in the desert should be in this country in the first place.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Does this country have an elf living in Vanaheim?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Yes, there was interaction when there was Alveheim, and I'm sure there is no doubt.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

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“Hey. But, elf basically has the image of living in a cool place.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 It's cool in the woods.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 There is no image of an elf in a hot place.

 

 

 

 

 

“No, it's prejudiced, spirits.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Walnut?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Look at this guy”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Walnut, who is proud of it for some reason, pointed to his ear. Then raise and lower his long ears.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Hmm …
it's not cute even if the guy does that, right?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“It's wrong!?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Is it different?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Apparently, it wasn't a cute appeal. it was good. I thought I was crazy.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Yug, take a look!”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“What's wrong, Sephi?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Then, Sefie proudly listens.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 After all, it is a cute movement when a child as young as Sephi does it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Oh, cute”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Isn't it !?”

 

 

 

 

 

“Umu”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Sefie is excited without a momentary delay.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 It's Sefie who doesn't humble himself here.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 And should Maple, who is secretly listening behind him, praise him as “cute”? No, it's pretty.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“No, it's not cute or anything like that.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 While I was wondering if I would praise Maple, Wol corrected the topic.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“We elf can regulate body temperature with these long ears.
That's why I'm fine in hot places.
On the contrary, I'm not good at places that are too cold.
My ears freeze.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Well, that's surprising.”

 

 

 

 

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 Surprisingly, I was strangely convinced when it was explained.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Is it thermoregulation by ear? For some reason, an animal called “elephant” comes to mind.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 ――While doing something, I arrived at my destination, the Rizzant Shokai.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 The store is big and magnificent like no other, but there are still no customers. It seems that you are dealing with the military, so it may be profitable, but you will be worried. The purchase price was quite high last time, and there is no doubt that this time will be higher than last time. ……
Isn't it crushed?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Anyway, I'm going inside with Elder Gordo at the top.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Perhaps the clerk had already seen us and went to call him, a fat man of the sand lizard tribe-Pron was waiting with his hands.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Welcome everyone, we are waiting for you! It must have been difficult in the hot weather, please go to the back.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 And it will flow to the back.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 It looks like he's in a good mood, but what happened?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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 Before going to the back, I handed over the four magic bags I carried on my back.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 The amount of money will exceed the previous time, but the amount of food was less than the previous time because there are no bulky Wyvern materials or processed products. It seems that the capacity of the magic bag is determined not by the weight but by the volume.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 By the way, I also brought a magic bag for sale that Pron aspires to.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 It seems that the magic bag cannot be accommodated in the magic bag because the magic interferes with it, but it seems that it can be accommodated by removing the magic stone that is the power source and stopping the function.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Anyway, we who left the products we brought were passed to the same drawing room as last time, and like last time, we were treated with some fruit juice.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Now I'm waiting for a list of items for sale.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Well, Pron-kun”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 In the meantime, I decided to ask what I was interested in.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Something looks good, Kimi”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Oh, do you understand?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Pron, who sits face-to-face across the table, grins and says.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Don't you understand? Isn't it really profitable?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Ha ha ha! This is no match for the spirits.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 When I asked him, thinking that it would be profitable for a merchant to be easy to understand and please, it seemed to be a hit.

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Pron, who says, “No, I'm here,” is a merchant who is “too profitable to stop laughing.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 However, it seems that it was not the only one.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“It is true that the items sold last time were sold at a high price to the Japanese military.
I was particularly pleased with the magic bag and the processed products made of Wyvern material.
That made it much easier to maintain the front line of the Caladbolg fortress.
It seems that I was a little relieved.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“yes? Is Caladbolg the fortress beyond Bifröst?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Yes, it's at the forefront of the present.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Hmm, I nodded and wondered a little.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Magic bags would be useful in transporting supplies, and processed Wyvern materials would have had weapons and armour. Deploying them to frontline soldiers would be useful, but weapons and armour wouldn't be useful without actual use. Somehow, in Pron's way of saying, it's like it was actually used.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Did Wyvern weapons and armour actually use not only bows but also swords?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Yes, it's actually used and it's been successful.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 So that's it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Apparently, the battle on the front line is not just a battle in a fort and shooting an arrow from a distance.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 …… Hey, isn't that a pretty tight situation?”

 

 

 

 

“Maybe the battle situation is pretty bad?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Frankly, I can't say it's good.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Pron nodded with a mysterious face, but this time he turned around and smiled.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“But I'm convinced that the war situation will improve ….
Did you bring it again?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Pron's happy expression made a point.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 It seems that Pron himself had a sense of crisis about the deterioration of the war situation. He doesn't know if it's a merchant or a citizen of Vanaheim.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Um, I brought a lot of freshly made ones.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 I will nod deeply.

 

 

 

 

 

 Of course, it's about magic bags.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“But this time it's not the only one.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Huh …? What do you say?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 I grinned at Pron, who asked with interest.

 

 

 

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 I brought a lot of things besides the magic bag this time. Some things, such as the Flash Marimo, have to be explained, but they're probably more useful for the Caladbolg fortress than the current Pron.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Actually, I brought a lot of food.”

 

 

 

 

 

“Oh, oh …
food! That helps.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Looking at the expression of Pron, who was coloured with joy, it seems that it was no mistake that he came to sell food. Even though there is an oasis, Bifröst is unlikely to be a suitable land for food production. Perhaps food in this city also relies heavily on imports from other cities, and in addition, transportation has to give priority to food on the front lines, so food is probably in short supply. It seems that magic bags cannot be produced on their own, and the amount that can be transported is limited.

 

 

 

 

 

“I brought a lot of other things. I think they are all useful.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“I see, you seem confident.
I'm looking forward to it.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Pron says he can't hide his excitement.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 On the other hand, I'm a little worried about how much this sale will be. Like my leaves and tea. If it's cheap …
isn't it sad?

 

 

 

 

 

 That's why when I was enthusiastic about looking at Pron,

 

 

 

 

 

 

“–Yugu”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“nothing? Sephi?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Sefie quietly called my name.

 

 

 

 

 

 When I turned around, I was staring at myself with a scary expression.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 what? What happened?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 I've never seen such a serious face Sefie.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“What happened? What happened?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Is it okay to have that juice, Sefie?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Wrong.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 It wasn't me that Sephi was staring at.

 

 

 

 

 

 It was the juice in front of me. Again, my juice was prepared.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“……yep, OK”

 

 

 

 

 

 

“thank you!”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Sefie laughs and reaches for juice.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Is it so delicious?

 

 

 

 

 It doesn't matter, but I was talking a little seriously right now, right?

 

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