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"Yes, yes, you want to send the letter to the guild leader, that means you are going to the headquarters, right?" Lena asked, and Renault nodded. There will be a free carriage from here directly to the headquarters. You can take that one. . "

"Really? That would be a huge help."

"That car should be leaving soon, so it's better to go as early as possible."

Renault nodded affirmatively and left his seat. Although he wanted to collect more information, it was troublesome to ask when the next carriage would arrive. The most important thing is that as long as you go to the headquarters, no matter what, you will know what those people are like.

"It's so delicious. Please tell the manager and thank him for the service." Sadly, Reno felt sad about losing his appetite due to being able to distinguish the taste. If even the sense of taste was gone, perhaps it would be possible to accept meals as just a job.

"Well, you can come again next time. I will give you a discount." Lena smiled and waved goodbye, and Renault left the store.

When Lena watched Renault leave, the store manager poked his head out of the kitchen: "Oops? Has he left already?"

"Ah, yes, the store manager. He has something to talk to the guild master of 'Silver Snow'."

"Oh, is it so?"

Seeing the bored look on the store manager's face, Lena laughed: "He thinks your food is delicious and wants me to tell you."

"Really? That's great. He didn't seem to like it when he was eating just now, and I was a little worried that the taste wouldn't suit his taste."

"Don't you look like you like eating?"

"He always poured water into his mouth."

Lena answered "Yeah" and looked at the door where Reno left.

While rocking on the carriage, Renault dozed unconsciously. Predicting based on his feeling, he felt that he might not have slept for too long. Only the few guests allowed him to lie down in the carriage. There were only Renault and another woman in the carriage.

For some reason, Renault's eyes turned to the woman sitting opposite. Her black and long hair hangs down to her waist, and she wears high-hardness silver armor that suits her slender figure.

Other than these, she wears no sword or other weapon. Raynor guessed her white cloak was used to cover her armor.

Her appearance is very straight, and her long eyelashes tremble slightly when she blinks. Her eyes were dark and forlorn, staring at a book.

The book says "History of the World".

However, the number of pages has not changed since I just started reading. Her eyes focused on one point and she began to frown. In addition to the text, there were illustrations on the page, and Reynold quickly understood that what she was reading was about a monster that eats people. "

"what?"

"Ah, I'm sorry. Am I being nosy?" He couldn't help but say this because of his own nosy. Renault apologized and sat down again.

"Did you know?" she asked, urging Reno to continue, and Reno nodded.

"This story is famous. 50 years ago, the Kingdom of Hakdia created this biological weapon. It caused concern due to its huge power, and the Kingdom, Empire and Republic, as well as other countries, conducted armistice negotiations. In addition, more than 60 member states The 'World Peace Organization' was also established."

The woman's eyes twinkle and she nods to show she's listening.

"Well, I think it should be all written in the book, right?" Renault explained to her confidently, pointing to the book.

The woman also seemed to feel embarrassed, lowered her head and spoke: "Actually, I, I couldn't remember the words halfway..."

“You learn world history by learning words?”

"Because I like history, I kill two birds with one stone..."

Reno laughed.

"Please don't laugh." The woman said with a blush, but Renault was still laughing. It seemed that he was really a bad guy.

"I've only been here three years."

"Sorry, sorry, but the basic common language of the three major countries should be the same, right?" Renault said and thought for a while.

"Is it from the east?" Renault asked based on speculations such as her hair color.

"Well, that's about it. Because it's similar to the language we speak there, I thought I could remember it quickly, but actually I'm not good at foreign languages."

The woman's answer made Reno twist her head in confusion, but she chalked it up to a foreign language she didn't know.

"After all, the grammar and so on are completely different."

"That's it." Renault nodded, then turned his gaze to the book. "The History of the World" was one of the books that Reno requested when he was a slave and his owner wanted to throw it away.

In other words, Renault, who laughed just now, also regarded it as one of the textbooks.

"That." After being called, Renault raised his eyes again.

"If you can..." the woman said shyly, Renault understood and thought about what she was going to say.

As a young man, Renault, like ordinary boys, longed to be close to women. Moreover, this woman is exactly the type that Renault likes, and there is no reason to refuse.

"Okay, if you are willing, I can teach you, although I am also self-taught."

"Really?" she said, immediately sitting next to Renault.

Due to his lack of experience, Renault was a little flustered, but he still answered the questions seriously. She asked questions one after another about the meaning of language, grammatical usage, etc., as well as questions about history. Just like that, in the process of losing track of time, the carriage shook violently and stopped.

"Hey, you look young."

"Yes."

Renault was a little reluctant to leave, but the woman hurriedly got off the carriage. Just when she thought she was about to leave, the woman turned around and looked back when Renault got out of the car: "If you can, please teach me again!"

"Huh? Oh, of course. I'm available anytime as long as you want." Renault felt happy in his heart.

However, the woman suddenly ran away in surprise: "Sorry! I'm in a hurry! Goodbye!"

The woman waved as she ran, and Renault raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shook his head. Then, he suddenly realized: "I forgot to ask her name." Laughing at his own excitement, the disappointed boy walked heavily towards his original destination.