"Two adults, the master and the young master have already prepared, please move to the restaurant for dinner later. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Soon after resting, the fox girl Fina said.

Not long ago, she was called out by a certain beast-eared maid and whispered something in her ear, which should be the order of this nobleman.

"Hmph, it just so happens that the old man is a little impatient to wait, let's go...... Spandam, don't you get up right away, haven't you heard the old man?!".

After patting the mage's robe and getting up, I glanced at the ruined magic sword that was waddling and rolling on the floor.

This guy has been like this since I entered this room.

Although it looks like a wasted person, the reason for it is not that it has been framed by something like magic.

The main culprits in getting it to this field were the empty bottles that had been on the table but were now scattered in the corners of the room, and the light brown liquid that had left.

Something called 'strong rum'.

It was probably a drink that the lord had placed on the table for the guests to drink, but now ......

"Hiccup. Oh, oh, buddy, are you leaving? There's so much more, burps, wine. Huh... How, how, how can there be two partners, Ben and Uncle Ben can't tell the difference. ”

Damn, this waste magic sword is no longer working, and it is already terminally ill.

Because I was curious about human civilization in another world, I recently asked the fox girl Fina to show me around the oil paintings, sculptures and other works of art in this mansion.

But even then, it took at most ten minutes.

After all, it wasn't until I saw the things called art with my own eyes that I realized that I couldn't understand the art of any world.

When we get to the guest room, we won't see the waste magic sword anymore. The only thing that could be seen was a drunken man named Spendam lying drunkly in the middle of many empty bottles.

This waste actually drunk itself to the ground in ten minutes.

"The fox girl named Fina, go and find something in the shape of a long rod for the old man, and a rope. ”

"Eh.. Yes, yes, but what do you want to do, Lord Eshuin?"

Hearing me say this, the fox girl Fina seemed to tilt her head in confusion.

In the past, I had heard in countless legends that many magic swords had a penchant for drinking blood, but I had never heard of any magic sword that was drunk, and it was especially drunk.

"Hang up the guy over there who added all the master's skill points to the 'doppelganger technique' and hang it in the air to sober up. ”

“…………”。

I also know that my identity can't be considered a decent character, but even if he is a villain, he should have some basic dignity.

But look at what the Waste Demon Sword is doing at this moment......

Drinking and fighting all day long without doing his job, accosting iron swords, taking advantage of beast-eared maids, and doing all kinds of evil.

This is really not the villain I imagined.

Speaking of the excellent villains in my impression, even if they can't be as handsome as the protagonist of [this killer is not too cold], they should be like a dog (Guldan) to carry out evil and go all the way to the end.

But our current rank is, at best, the kind of little rascals who will drink all the drinks for hospitality.

“…… No, it might as well be so, Lord Ashine, Lord Spendham seems to be incapable of moving. Why don't you let it rest here for a while, and let the other maids take care of it, and why don't you go and dine first?"

The fox girl said euphemistically, and seemed to see the current situation.

You still just say that this magic sword is a useless waste dog, my generation will not mind.

"Hmm...... It seems that this is the only way, and the old man will come to extract this waste later. ”

Turning his head to look at the fox girl with a face full of embarrassment, my generation sighed secretly.

Sure enough, as the head maid, it doesn't seem appropriate for her to treat guests like this, and it just so happens that I don't have anything like rope with me, so I can only count this waste magic sword lucky.

"Okay, the little girl understands. Vier, you have to take good care of Lord Spandham, or the Lord will blame you. Then, Lord Eshuin, please go this way. ”

After seeing that I easily let go, the fox girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

After reminding the hapless rabbit-eared maid, she opened the door of the guest room and bowed her back in a 'please' gesture, and walked to the front to lead the way.

――After following the fox girl to the restaurant.

"Lord Lamar, this is the magician Lord Essioin. ”

After entering the restaurant, the fox girl stood near the gate and spoke to the person across the table.

Slightly unexpectedly, although it was indeed a middle-aged man who was a little blessed, it was very elegant.

With a gentle smile on his broad face, he was dressed in luxurious and exquisite aristocratic clothes, and at this moment he was elegantly using the knife and fork in his hand to tear open the food on the plate and eat it.

And the aristocratic Chubby who he saw in the Magician Association during the day was sitting on his left side.

"Oh, yes, you're the magician that Inuko mentioned, and the lord of the land, Lamar Bendin Flask, is a great guest to invite a powerful man like you. ”

After hearing the fox girl's words, he hurriedly waved his hand to signal the figure who seemed to be the butler to pull out the chair in front of us.

After making a decent 'please' gesture, he continued:

"Then, Venerable Magician, please enjoy dinner first. When I heard that the dog had brought you back to the house, I asked the chefs to prepare a variety of local dishes from the royal capital, and I hope you can meet your taste. ”

After clapping his hands casually, the butler pushed the exit on the other side of the room open.

Under the curious gaze of our generation, more than a dozen beast-eared maids flowed in, and the trays in their hands were filled with all kinds of dishes, and in a short time the long table was spread.

Something seems to be slightly wrong.

From what I have heard, the local lord of White Oak seems to be a nobleman who is incapable of raising taxes to harsh the common people in order to accumulate money for his own enjoyment.

But the guy in front of him is a man who is knowledgeable and meticulous in aristocratic etiquette.

If you can do this kind of superficial work, you will have to be cautious about this difficult guy.

"Hmph, I've heard the name of the Flask, Lord of White Oak Town, for a long time. The lord is polite, the old man is just an old man who has traveled around the mainland but is homeless, and he really can't afford this kind of courtesy. ”

Having said that, my generation still unceremoniously achieved the position of equal to him.

"Hehe, it's just rumors."

Hearing me say this, Lord Lamar was not disappointed, but laughed even more with interest.

Interestingly, after traveling through centuries, I finally encountered something that matched the identity of the time-traveler, and I hope it won't be too boring.