I Change The Genre From Romance To Fantasy
Episode 9

"You're so small so just sit wherever you like."

I'm nodding. "Better a small house but safe than a big house but dangerous" I said briefly.

"You could have." The middle-aged woman took a cup of water from her iron pot and gave it to me. "Here drink."

"Thank you" I said, sipping water. "Ah... It's like heaven."

"Do you have meals without supplies?."

"Naaah... I brought some but it's already gone on the road." It is true that all the supplies I brought from the capital were used up on the road to Morocco and in the jungle.

"By the way is-."

"You can call me brother."

"Ah... Well, by the way is brother living alone." It was a sentence I always asked in every disguise I went to Morocco.

"Why are you asking?."

"I'm just curious because you're between I mean you let a stranger into your home easily."

"...." - ".He was silent for a moment and smiled. "I am not alone, my husband and children are always with me here" he said in a calm and gentle tone.

Unknowingly I immediately saw a bouquet of bunga in front of the living room, there were adult clothes and children's toys neatly arranged. I already knew what it was without even thinking for long but still I had to do that to perfect my disguise.

"It seems I don't have another chance to see them" I said briefly.

"Haha... Maybe next time, then you just rest, consider this your own home."

"Aren't you worried about what I'm going to do?" I asked.

Naira stopped and said. "There are no valuables in this house other than memories belonging to my family and also...." He glanced at me. "Why should I worry about a guest who has stopped by my house for a few times" he said briefly then walked out the door.

I smiled. "Ppffft-it looks like I've been caught by him." Somehow my heart felt relieved to know that so I lay on the carpet lying on the ground floor just like that, closed my eyes and fell asleep on the ground like a corpse.

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[ 09.12.00 ]

Vaporise.

"Huaaaa....... It feels so good.." I said as I stretched out my body.

Thanks to my tired body all night I fell asleep for a very long time and woke up at 7 am, for 16 full hours I slept like a corpse to the point that Naira who let me stay at her house became worried.

"I thought you really died earlier for not answering when I woke up!." There was an indescribable worry on his face when he said that to me. "Uungh... Huhhhhh... Don't worry, I will indeed be like a corpse if I fall asleep in a state of exhaustion," I replied to dispel the worry on his face.

"really! Thank goodness...."

We are currently peeling the tubers of the plant that Naira eats daily because her husband is dead, the cost of living is so difficult that Naira who is a kara must go to the forest to find tubers and other foods.

"Sister... If you want you to go to Uncle Podo's farm, I'm sure there you'll live better."

"You always say that every time you visit....

"The ranch owner must be in trouble there because of the soon-to-be battle gossip problem so I don't want to be a burden to him."

"War... Yeah...."

Naira glanced at Ira curiously and then asked. "Have you been to the farm?."

"That's how, I'm also there to take care of something important."

"Truely, I hope it's not something dangerous."

"Indeed, no. So if you ever change your mind just come to that place and tell the ranch owner that Ira sent you there to work."

".... I will remember that," he said with a gentle smile.

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"Son't I go first."

"Well be careful, yeah" she said to me.

"Remember! If You Change Your Mind...."

"Yes I will remember!."

"Hemp... That kid, he's got me worried."

Upon arrival in the village I chose a horse carriage that carried a lot of gandunm. "Are you going to bring this gandunm to Podo farming?," I asked.

"True, do you need a ride."

"Can?."

"Well, I'll take you there."

"Thank you uncle."

The people in this village are friendly enough that sometimes I don't understand how they can alienate the friendly Naira.

I'm silent for a moment. "Bright... Each region has its own beliefs."

"Did you say something."

"I just muttered to myself, so don't mind."

"You're a strange girl.... HIAAAAT."

Whips that touch the horse's skin slowly make the horse walk carrying an open cart containing wheat. Along the way the horse-driver hummed softly, I did not bother him to do that because he decided to stay behind among the piles of wheat.

"What young girl are you going to do in Podo's farm?" asked the horseman.

"There's not much I'm going to do there, I'm just on vacation."

"So that's it." The horseman stopped asking after getting a short answer whereas I chose to open a special notebook that read.

[ 'The Set of Plans I Should Do While on Vacation' . ] I began to read that very small piece of writing using magnifying magic. I purposely made a paper in French, a language that only I would know in this world. "Let's see what we're going to do in Podoo...."

[ Schedule 1.

°Prepare the horses for war.

°Visiting the black market in Morocco.

°Training Nagngina /Searching partners.

°See Croco

°Compiling Reports.

°.....

And Sebaga.

Stop over.

The rooftop-less horse-drawn carriage stopped in front of a wooden gate in front of a stretch of savanna grass.

"We've reached the young lady, lest any of your belongings be left behind" said the horseman.

"OK...."

The horse-drawn carriage entered the green, refreshing grass area. The road we passed was even very smooth without large stones blocking, in the middle of the green grass there was a house made of wood.

Next to it was a huge building like a barn that I made sure was a place to store quality horses.

Klatks... Cltak...

Upon arrival in front of the wooden house, a very handsome, pale-faced young boy with light green hair along his shoulders greeted us with a warm smile.

"You have arrived..., my father can't wait to receive this wheat, why so long ago?," asked the young man.

"Oi son... Calm down, you think I want to linger? Because of the festival many farmers were busy for the harvest event so it only took a long time to get this," the horseman grumbled.

"Step!-."

"Ahhhhhhhh... Already, just shut your father down and have him count this... I still have a lot of stuff that I have to deliver" he said.

"Well, be it." From behind I saw the young man enter the house in a hurry. "Aren't you being too rude to the boy" I said.

"Bright... My style is like this."

"...."

He didn't talk to me like that. I got off the train and stood beside to wait for the ranch owner to come out.