Part 7

It was a wooden floor.

At the center of the room, there was a sunken hearth. Around that, there was a carpet of hemp cloth.

There were no chairs or tables.

It was a structure where pillars supported the wooden framework roof. There were white mud walls, but there were parts where the color was different. Were they frequently repaired?

Sasala withdrew further into the estate.

Only Diablo’s group of three remained.

「……I can’t really calm down.」

Since there was no custom of sitting on the ground in the Lifelia Kingdom, Rem twisted her body on the hemp cloth.

Shera arranged her legs and sat in a W-position.

「Since the Greenwood Kingdom sits on grass, I guess I’m okay with this sort of thing.」

「Umu.」

Diablo sat down cross-legged.

After a while, Sasala finally returned.

She carried a large tray.

「S, sorry to keep you waiting.」

When they thought that she had brought something, there was a heap of pasta placed on round plate. Also, there was light brown soup.

「I, I am, the, the Thirteenth Generation Master Swordsman Graham Sasala……desu」