Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

I woke up and looked in the carriage. Various items are packed narrowly. The carriage, where the merchandise is located, I seem to have been pushed in.

Salt, dried meat, dried fish, pottery, some kind of ore, fruit, vegetables, rice, glass bottles, cloth, and all that other stuff that I've never seen before.

Travelers also come to the village of Galigari on a regular basis, but they do not handle so many goods. I mean, there's a glass bottle or something.

The travellers coming to the village dealt with about salt, vegetables, fish and cloth. Still, everyone in the village was looking forward to seeing the traveling merchant come. If I give him rice and beans, etc. specialty from the village of Galigari, he will trade them for salt, vegetables, etc. and he will exchange straw products for currency. And the iron coin was collected and slowly exchanged for cloth products.

Hmm. As far as the carriage goes, it looks more like a traveler than the one who was coming to the village.

The person who bought me, I'm sure, should be like Mr. Claude, but he looks pretty young, but he's probably the one who did it.

But my physique is free, but I'm not tied up with rope or anything... Mr. Claude seems to be sitting on the carriage podium, with no one in the luggage. Just the luggage and me. You're gonna... you're gonna get away with this whenever you want?

What will happen to me from now on? If they bought it, I guess they have some work to do.

No, or maybe they'll sell it again.

I'm like a slave now. I don't have a very good impression, even if I try to string the knowledge from my previous life, that slavery can force a pretty harsh labor... if a woman would be a whore or something.

I just die later because I don't have a particular purpose to live, but I don't want to do anything too hard.

... Shall we run?

If I thought so, I could hear you talking from your table, over the cloth.

"Smith, should we eat? Even so, it's not very tasty because it's portable food. I'm tired of it."

"Well, well. I'll be at the mansion in a little while.... Dear Claude, do you even speak to the one like the mud doll in the back?

"A mud doll... Stop it, I even gave you three silver coins! Oh, if that thing stayed that way, I'd really lose a fortune! I told you I took you to such a country...!

What, a mud doll is about me? I'll be rude. I thought so, and when I was looking at your table, Mr. Claude turned around and pointed at the cloth that was compartmentalizing the luggage and your table.

I kind of got my eye on it.

I mean, I'm gonna have a great look at him.

Yet the color of Mr. Claude's eyes, yellow and green, is quite rare...? The color of the eyes of the inhabitants of the village of Galigari was that of the tea lineage. I'm a little bright brown too.

If I kind of take my gaze off here, I lose, and I get the idea like that, and I don't distract myself.

Shit, if he did, he'd stare so hard, maybe at first sight, maybe it's Lorikon.

"... can you eat this?

Then, I've suddenly offered something like bread. Feed it.

"... Yes, I'll have it"

I was hungry, too, so I was afraid I'd take it.

Then Mr. Claude, with his surprised face, suddenly raised his odd voice.

"Sha, shavetteroooo!!

The horse was surprised, no heen, and the carriage rocked heavily.

I can hear a man mocking a horse in advance.

I was also surprised and accidentally dropped the bread I received and sounded a cacon on the floor.

I decided to prepare for the next act of Mr. Claude, the Loricon freak, while thinking what this sound like, that sounds like an awesome hard bread.