Chapter 214: 214 Later at Tan 42 Lumberjack Guild

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Oh, my God... I wonder if I've caught a cold." Well, I'm starting to feel chilly.

When I ran up adorably, Javier shook his arms. ... Don't be rude. You're so cute, but I am.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey~

"Then, first of all, will you give up that disgusting way of speaking? My cold will get worse and I'm afraid I'll fall ill."

"An incurable disease......... baldness?"

"The Eagle is all right! It's not Ambrose!"

"Hahaha, Stuart," I'm here, and be careful what you say."

Demily closes in on Javier with a magical smile.

"Hey, Javier. Don't be so mean to me.

"It started with you, Oba." That's enough, I'm going to impose economic sanctions on you~"

"Demily, do you... hate Estella so much?"

"You too!"

Ossan, who is mature and mature, steps on Jidanta. Don't do that. It's going to be dusty.

"Mr. Jiro, why don't you get down to business?"

"No, Javier will say terrible things if people don't play well."

"...you were not good at it, Jiro? Or, in my opinion, I think the eagle is superior, but what's going on there, in you?"

Javier, who cares about every detail... It's only a matter of time before he demilizes.

I am now at the Woodman's Guild in Forty wards with Imelda.

I came here on business with Javier, but somehow there was Demily there, so I'd like to talk to her.

"Actually, Javier," I want you to lend me your horse."

"Horse?"

"Don't you know? He's a long, crisp creature."

"I know! So, it's a misrepresentation!? There's more to it, like the goodness and characteristics of a horse!"

What a good horse owner! Horses seem to be particular about them.

so

Javier's horse is one of the best among the nobility.

I've heard that not only horsepower but also beauty in appearance are of the first class.

I'd like to make a big use of it in the parade. I came to consult with you that…

"I don't mind if I lend it to you... how much do you need?"

"There are five two-horse-drawn cabs... twelve."

"A lot!"

Demily tilts her head next to a stunned Javier.

"If there were five pairs, wouldn't there be ten?"

"Let him walk a man who is not tied to the carriage, one in front and one in front and back." Just ride it."

The first horse leads the way. The horse behind us is, well, a bodyguard and a replacement for disabled horses to deal with in the event of something happens.

"That's another very splendid parade,"

Demily, the lord of the Forty Wards, is naturally told of the parade.

However, it does not appear to have been conveyed to that scale.

"Twelve of them?"

I had heard from Imelda that Javier is now growing and training well enough to pull a carriage. In other words, they're asking me to lend them to the limit.

Naturally, even if there is a parade, Javier must also secure a horse for his own use. It's really a wild request to release everything.

"That's a little hard,"

"You're getting married. Don't you want to be gorgeous?"

"You and the Eagle are not close enough to bear such a burden,"

Well, I suppose you'll say so.

After all, Javier's horse can even be used as a bargaining chip to compete equally with the nobility.

If you do something bad and get hurt, you'll lose a lot of money.

You'll be careful.

Javier is, however, a man of deep pockets.

Even though you're a stranger, you shouldn't be reluctant to celebrate your acquaintance, and he'll help you generously, saying, 'If there's anything you can do.'

So I came to make that 'kickakake' ... no, I came to make that 'kickakake.

"There, Javier! Why don't you play with me?"

"Oh... it's a game,"

Javier's mouth twists.

I seem to have been intrigued.

"I've had a good time at the big eater's contest. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

"... that old thing again,"

"Why! How many times has the Eagle wet his pillow since that day?"

"Do you drool?"

"I have a runny nose,"

"Tears of vexation!"

Tell a lie!

Right after you lost, you looked refreshed, saying, "You've had a drink, ha ha ha ha hahaha.

... well, back then, I couldn't talk for a long time because I had a lot more to do with it.

"It's exciting to play against Jiro, isn't it?" All right, I'll take it!"

There's a big smile in front of me, raising my muscles more than usual. ... scary and scary.

"And what kind of game is it, Oba?"

Demily leans forward, perhaps interested.

I exchange glances with Imelda, who knows the situation, and start negotiations with two Ossan.

"Do you know that Imelda got the wonderful wood that is said to be once in a hundred years?"

"Well... oh, it seems Austin and Zenovius were so excited... well, Aits and others were so desperate when it came to Imelda... how much the eagle paid attention... muttering."

Apparently, it's frustrating that the excellent wood was taken to the branch rather than to the headquarters.You're probably telling me to get the best wood from the headquarters and then transfer.

"The Forty-second Street Gate has only just been built. There is a high possibility that treasure is still sleeping in the woods outside."

"Oh, yes," The Eagle thought so, and the headquarters is actively sending loggers to the gates of the Forty-second Ward."

"Thanks to you, the entry tax for the forty wards has been reduced..."

"What are you saying, Demily?" Instead, I've heard that the opening of highways and the enhancement of food courts have doubled overall tax revenues."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! You're quick of hearing. Well, actually, you're quite right!"

Oh, my god.

The 42 wards of town are now a little hot topic of conversation.

There are quite a few people who come to the street to see if they can use it for work, and the passing points of 40 and 41 wards are also profitable.

Forty‐one wards, which have become post‐towns, are in a state of havoc. I'll treat Ricardo to dinner next time.

"Yes,"

get back on the subject

"Go through the gates of the Forty-Second Ward into the woods. I need wood for a carriage, so I'll have it ready. Of course, the one who has better quality wood wins."

I'm glad Demily is here.

If we were to fight with the Woodman Guild on our shoulders, it would affect the finances of the Forty Wards in no small measure.

Moreover, this time we will use the 42 wards of town.

As a 40-ku district with a street gate, it's not a welcome story.

He glanced at Demily and nodded with a gentle smile.

That's all right, isn't it?

Rather, he looks as if he's biting.

however

Javier was different.

His face is... a powerful ogre smile.

He had a professional look, accompanied by a sharp look like a warrior heading for a war.

"Why, shall we play the Eagle and the Woodman's business? Are we too reckless, Jillo?"

the guild length of a woodcutter's guild The most recognized woodcutter, called the legendary bakemon, who was ranked alongside that medra.

He challenges the Javier to a fight with his work as a woodcutter.

It would be even worth being rude beyond the word reckless.

That's why we can find a way out there.

"Of course, I'll get a handicap,"

You can't win 100 percent in direct combat.

So I'm going to use a trick behind the trick.

"Beforehand, we have obtained the full cooperation of the Forty-second Ward of the Woodman Guild."

"Oh... will Imelda be there?"

"Yes, I won't forgive you, Dad."

"Hahaha! What a joke, Imelda!"

laugh wildly at Imelda's provocatively

For Javier, moderation will not shake his victory. That's how confident I am.

"Of course, let me use Austin and Zenovius. What do you think, Javier?"

"The eagle was licked, too... ...and these two little children would not even be able to deal with each other!"

still in service

That is to say, the strongest.

In front of me is the strongest woodcutter in history, though his personality and propensity are devastating.

Javier's confident aura is not Date either.

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"It's all 42 wards here, but what about you?"

"One eagle is enough! I'll take some waiters, though." If you don't eat well, you won't get involved in your work."

the Forty‐second Branch of Javier v. Woodman's Guild

I don't know which side has the handicap. The odds look like they'

If this were Medra vs. Hunting Guild 42 wards... it would be a landslide victory for Medra.

Javier, the same man as Medra...

"Then the due date is tomorrow's sunset. The rule is to go to the forest outside through the 42nd Street Gate. And to prepare wood for making a carriage. It's better to have better quality wood."

"It's fun! I'll take the game!"

Javier stands up, spreads out his thick bear-like arms, closes it like a cross, and hits it to his chest.

The walls of the room vibrate with a loud crash that seems to be echoing through the scrap factory.

Don't shatter your spine if you get caught between that arm and your chest.

"If you win, I'll lend you as many eagle horses as I like!"

All right. I'll get what I'll get what you say.

"But if the Eagle wins."

Javier's eyes sparkle like a fierce beast.

`Let my sister rub it!'

"As soon as I do that, I'll break the connection."

Imelda glares into the fierce beast's eyes with a blizzard of cold.

Beasts grow round and small with the sound of "wow..." ...that's what animals do when they're exposed to ain't it?

"Well, then... I want my sisters to say, 'Uncle Javier is cool'..."

That's why, Ossan... Do I have to be my sisters?

"Put up with Loretta,"

"No! They have to be sisters!"

Oh, it's the end of my life, you old man.

It seems that double‐digit age is unacceptable.

"All right. I'll tell my sisters!"

"Well! I told you! I heard you! If you break your promise, I'll make you a frog even if you make enemies of all 42 wards!"

"Huh... that would make me an enemy, Stuart,"Javier barks furiously, not even hearing what his best friend Demily says.

"I'm sure I'll win anything in this game!"　Even if I tear Jiro to pieces!　No matter what cowardly trick you use!　The Eagle will surely snatch away this victory!　Oh my gosh!　Get ready for a new mom!」

"Oh, my God! The stranger, Ojisan, is saying something loudly."

You're cut off, Javier!？

You must have been a little too excited!？

「…………What's wrong with you?"

Javier looks cute and funny.…It's too late, isn't it? Oh, it's not cute.

"Here, here, here!"　Well, well... That's what I'm going to discuss with Jiro later...…」

Javier glances at me.

In short, you want to secretly reward Imelda without her.

……He's not going to give up his sisters' compliments.

Well, if Javier could bite me, I'd do my best.

Naturally, it's not too much of a burden on my sisters.

If you rub it, I'll tell Imelda and all the women in the 42nd district.

That would expose you in less than three days.

I'm afraid of our women.

Oh, no, no.

It's reliable.

"Anyway, I'll accept the game!"　If, by any chance, the Eagle should lose, I'll let him use his horse as much as he likes!」

After that, I said, "Instead, eh?　You know what I mean, right?　Nice to meet you.　Oh, you don't have to say it. What?　You know what I mean, right?He sends a desperate appeal like this with his eyes are on me.

……Don't do it! I don't want Ossan's wink at all.

"Huh...…Ohba, you thought about it."

Demily is leaning toward me with a knowing look.

Then she gently approaches my ear.

「……Is it your will to take advantage of this game and get some wood for the carriage?"　I know. It's only a chance to win. Anyway, there's no way I can beat Stuart in his job as a woodcutter. Oh, that's all right. I don't mean to blame you. Just, since I started dating you, I've become a little clever. to see through what you are thinking."

"Demily...…」

I'll just say a word to Demily, who spoke at length in her ear.

「……It's dazzling."

`That's not the reflection!'？　It's so unpleasant!？」

Sentence

I heard Ossan's whispers for a long time, and they told me to be myself. You must be allowed to fight back like this.

Indeed, I'm going to take the wood used in the carriage as a "second" to the game.

It's called the Fighting Prize.

Demily's ideas, however, are out of order.

Demily says that I offered him a game to get the wood for free...…That's what it is. The game was decided by chance.

However, the wood is the one that comes first.

My main aim is to win.

To be honest, when it comes to wood, Umaro says, "Oh my gosh!　What a good piece of wood!It only works wonders. Ordinary customers cannot tell whether processed wood is good or bad.

But horses are different.

Javier's horses differ in everything from their furline to their muscles and features.

He has a different appearance.

A beautiful horse pulls a carriage carrying the bride and groom.

That's what makes a picture.

That's the end of the game is the end of it.

I beat Javier and rent a horse.

This is an unwavering decision. There's no way there is no change is impossible.

I have a secret plan for that.

And Javier himself authorized the use of it.

"Javier," I know more than enough of your strength. So I'll use the power of the 42nd leg without hesitation. to the extent that it appears to you to be cowardly."

I don't mean to destroy my relationship with Javier.

This game is just a show to tickle Javier's kindness.

So I don't want to give the impression that I'm deceiving, fitting, deceiving and winning.

……Well, I'm going to deceive you, I'm going to fit you, and I'm going to deceive you and steal your victory.

"Huh!　That's pretty remarkable, isn't it, Jillo? Were you that stupid and honest?」

As long as they laugh like this, they'll laugh at me even if I do something cowardly.

That's why...…I'm sure you can be as cowardly as you can be.

"I don't care what cowardly hand it is!"　If you can beat the eagle, try it!」

"Yes, sir. Then, Imelda. Please."

"Dad????????"

I push Imelda on the back and forward to Javier.

Imelda's neat features sparkled her, and she spoke out in a calm voice.

"If you're serious, you'll hate it."

"That would be too cowardly, Jillo!"？」

It's a Javier killer explosion.Being hated by Imelda is Javier's greatest fear.

"But! Imelda! If you were a member of the Woodman's Guild, you would know that he is not a Woodman! Whatever Imelda says, he can't bend it! If he does, the Eagle will stop the Woodman!"

"Dad........."

Imelda is deeply moved by Javier's unwavering remark.

"... your father's, you're right."I don't want to see my father cutting corners in the woods."

His pride as a woodcutter outweighed his victory.

Oh, I can't do this.

If this happens, it's impossible to persuade these two.

These guys won't let go of their pride as loggers, no matter what.

Well, I knew that.

This is just a joke.

The honmaru is in a different place.

"That's it, Jillo," The Eagle will go!"

"Oh, dear... ...me too."

Then I'll show you, Javier...

Don't be serious about the swindler.

"Well, this game. You poor Ambrose Demilie will be your party. Let us both fight fairly and fairly."

"Oh! Leave it to me!"

Demily says, and Javier agrees.

And I...

"Well... fair and square... I don't know about that..."

I made a show of disapproval.

No, because... what?

To be fair, what?

"Oba... that's a lie, isn't it? You don't make a frog of it..."

The confrontation between me and Javier started when Demily looked at me as if she were looking at a troubled child.

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