Early in the morning, Gordon sat up from bed scratching his hair.

At the welcome banquet last night, I was half drunk.

After the banquet, he and Hayatta were led by the seniors of the investigation team to this hunter's hut that would belong to them from now on, and it could be regarded as establishing a foothold in the New World.

For various reasons, Gordon, who was very energetic, casually found an excuse that "I can't sleep in the new bed" and pulled Hayatta into the second half of the night.

Even so, the habit he had developed over the years still made him wake up early.

Glancing at his girlfriend who was still sleeping next to him, or his wife? Gordon, who had some thoughts again, rubbed his hands and leaned over with a smile.

Then he was kicked away by the half-asleep Hayata, muttered a dream word that no one understood, rolled himself tightly with the quilt, and continued to sleep.

“.”

Gordon, who had touched a gray nose, had no choice but to get out of bed, get dressed and washed, carry a big sword, and go to the balcony to prepare for the morning exercise.

"Shhhh

Take a deep breath and the air in the New World is incredibly fresh.

The waterfall was dozens of meters away, and the air on the balcony was so wet that a sapling even popped out of the cracks in the wooden floor.

Putting down his greatsword for a moment, Gordon peered into the distance.

I have to say that the view of this hut assigned to them by the investigation team is really good.

The cottage is located at the top of the settlement, built around a huge green tree growing out of the rock face.

The builders really thought about using the giant trees as the support of the house, and the lush branches and foliage also became the most characteristic furniture and decoration in the house.

It's just that you need to sweep the leaves when cleaning, which is a little troublesome.

Glancing back at Hayata, who was still curled up on the bed and snoring, Gordon suddenly felt "home".

Wielding his great sword one by one, and finishing today's morning exercise, Gordon lowered his head and stepped on the wooden floor of the balcony, looking slightly dissatisfied.

This floor should be said to be strong, it is very strong for ordinary people, but if you swing your sword here every day in the future, I am afraid that it will break in less than two months.

Since it was his own home, he naturally needed more snacks, and Gordon planned to go back and find some materials such as planks and iron bars, and then reinforce this balcony.

There are also many places in the house that need to be renovated, and it is inconvenient to have too little furniture, and the area around the giant tree that passes through the house must also be waterproofed.

Otherwise, it will leak in the house when it rains.

Hayatta also got up at this time, rubbing her eyes and still a little confused, she staggered to the balcony, hugged Gordon from behind and rubbed it.

"Morning workout is over?"

Gordon's heart skipped a beat, and he had a feeling of blood rushing, "Hey, it's over, so now."

"Now it's my turn."

With that, Hayatta pushed Gordon back into the room, took the knife, and began to train on the balcony.

“.”

During the time of Hayata's morning exercises, Gordon took a good look at his new home.

Touching here, fiddling there, thinking about what furniture to buy in the future, what decorations to get, and so on.

He remembered the words of Mr. Mecca, the dragon hunter, very well—the New World was full of dangers and difficult conditions, and the mentality and sense of ritual were very important.

Isn't it the best way to decorate your cottage with warmth and comfort?

When Hayatta returned to the house after her morning workout, wiping her sweat and feeling refreshed, she found Gordon crouching in front of the big tree that was attached to the house and buckle its bark.

She asked, somewhat speechlessly, "What are you doing?" Why haven't you showered yet? ”

This cottage has an en-suite bathroom and a sink that brings water from the waterfall from a distance, so you can take a shower at any time without having to take water.

Gordon, who was thinking about questions like "maybe a chaise longue under the canopy," looked back at Hayata, whose cheeks were flushed and beads of sweat on her forehead, fell into deep thought.

"I feel that washing together is more water-saving."

“？？！”

When I actually left the cabin, it was already ninety o'clock.

Looking at the rising sun, Hayatta glanced at Gordon a few times.

Gordon laughed.

At yesterday's dinner, the commander-in-chief said that these three days are a time for everyone to relieve the fatigue of ocean voyages and familiarize themselves with the stronghold of the stars, and will not arrange tasks for the newcomers of the special investigation team.

Everyone is free to move.

As a result, Gordon and Hayatta did not wear any armor, but rather civilian clothes from the kind issued by the investigation team, which was between everyday clothing and light leather armor.

Gordon also liked the casual clothes, which were stronger than everyday clothes, lighter than armor, and had many pockets and buckles on them, making them very versatile.

What surprised him the most was that the civilian clothes that were issued to him were large enough that they didn't need to be modified.

You know, a large part of the reason why he only wears armor every day is because he can't buy everyday clothes that are big enough for his size, and he got used to it later.

Along the stairs and plank path between the platforms, the two walked to the open-air restaurant "Lynx Pavilion".

I'm a little hungry after the morning workout, and although it's still some time before lunch, there's nothing wrong with going for breakfast and lunch first.

The cottage had everything, just no kitchen and no stove.

In fact, it was not only their huts, but almost all of the members of the mission did not fire in their homes.

After all, the buildings in the Star Stronghold are mainly wooden houses, stacked on top of each other, and the structure is compact and complex, so in case of a fire, it is really no joke.

"Hey! Feed! This way! ”

Hearing a familiar voice, Gordon Hayatta walked over and greeted them with Gail.

In addition to her, there were two people at the table.

Gael's little apprentice, Worm, and Hertha, a former Kanban girl who gave up a stable job at the guild headquarters and came to the New World to explore the new world.

Well.

This is a table that Anhill will definitely walk around when he sees it.

"Wake up so late~?" Gail winked his eyes at the two of them, meaningfully.

Gordon and the others chose to ignore it, went to buy two large portions of stew and bread, and ate it slowly.

In addition to the potatoes as the main ingredient, the hot stew is also made with plenty of mushrooms and clam meat, making it delicious and easy to digest.

It is served with a slightly dry and firm bread, which is satisfying.

"By the way, do you live together?" Gordon asked as he ate the bread with the thick soup.

"Yes, the houses here are not rich enough to have one room per person, most of them are two or three people living in one room."

Gail said, pushing away the clean plate, and looked a little indignant with his arms folded on his chest, "But there are exceptions, a rich person is a single room, or the super luxurious kind!" ”

Gordon looked up, "Huh? Did you say Anhill? ”

Gail glanced at Gordon, "As a brother who wears the same pants as him, don't you know?"

Nirvana, all of them have run to the New World, and they are still rich people! ”

Gordon grinned, he knew it.

After confirming the itinerary of the New World, the Stirling Chamber of Commerce provided the mission with a large amount of supplies and made a proposal for the further development of trade between the Old and New Continents.

A large part of the benefits will fall on Anhill's head.

As a result, although they did not travel with much cash, they had a rather staggering amount in the accounts of the mission and the Stirling Chamber of Commerce.

All his consumption in the New World can be deducted from it, and the material squad leader calls him a brother when he sees him.

This looks like the head of the Stirling Chamber of Commerce, and Jesica's love for his younger brother Anhill, but in reality, the Chamber of Commerce is by no means without benefits.

Jesica, who learned that the Fifth Regiment would double in size in a few years, was convinced that with the rapid development of power in the New World, trade between the Old and New Worlds was destined to rise.

As the first commercial force to enter the market to pave the way, although there is not much feedback at the moment, and even have to put money into it, the future benefits will be very amazing.

In Jessica's opinion, Anhill was able to make the decision to "enter the New World Investigation Team for the Chamber of Commerce", which is really fantastic.

In the tank! Full support!

(End of chapter)