"Lalala~?"
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Early the next morning, Annie said goodbye to the chubby innkeeper and set off alone along a country road in this magical world.
Under normal circumstances, she definitely wouldn't have gotten up so early.
After all, there weren't any strange capitalists in this world to make her work. But although there were no evil capitalists, there was a whole gang of weird old men who'd woken her up.
She had no idea what was wrong with those guys. They'd gotten up before dawn to eat, drink, and relieve themselves, making a racket the whole time. Their armor and weapons clanked as they walked, and their awful warhorses kept neighing every now and then. It was incredibly annoying.
If that inn hadn't been a place where anyone could stay, rather than Queen Annie's own home, she would've long since hurled a spell out the window and tossed those irritating guys tens of thousands of miles away. Why should she put up with them making noise half the night and then getting up so early to bother her?
Of course, it was no use talking about it now. She was already up and had left the inn. She wouldn't mind if those annoying guys went back and made a racket for another whole night.
Boom~!
"Huh?"
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Just then, as Annie wandered aimlessly, she heard a sound like muffled thunder in the distance.
"Tibbers, what was that sound?"
The sun was shining brightly in a cloudless sky, so it definitely wasn't thunder from an incoming storm. It also sounded fairly close, which made Annie a little curious.
(It was a Pyroblast exploding. The foolish male native you taught earlier has learned the spell, and he's fighting someone!)
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(This was a high-magic world, so Tibbers wasn't suppressed much. It didn't