10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

"Good morning, Mr. Kevin."

The next morning, pedestrian Kevin came to the house.

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Eugene greets Kevin.

The neighborhood is clearly emerging because I thought about it overnight and talked to the bulletin board all night.

Cottaro instead of Eugene.

Seems like he's going to keep an eye on Eugene and Kevin today because I'm so full of shit without him.

Alice is leaving a message in the house.

"Good morning, Mr. Eugene. So, could you think about it?

"Yeah, let's do that. I want you to tell me first, what is a rare person? How many are there?

"Right, let's talk about that area first. It may not be accurate because of the many stories I heard when I was training at a big store (oh yeah) and the inheritance I heard in the business. It's a little long story..."

Kevin spreads a folding chair like the floor number (ginger) he brings with him, and has Yuji reach out and hand him a leg from the top of the gate.

Neither Kevin nor Eugene sit back on a backless floor number.

Only about the educated aristocrats, merchants, village chiefs and other knowledge layers are known, and many of them are half-hearted......

With such a forethought, Kevin starts talking.

Rare people, or visitors from different worlds, appear very rarely in this world. They show up in different times, in different places, and they have heirlooms and records everywhere, Kevin says.

It's just that at least as far as Kevin knows, there aren't any rare people in and around this country right now. It is possible, of course, that rare people themselves are hiding and living, or that they have not yet been found by anyone, like Mr. Eugene, or that they may be under someone's protection and hidden......

Having heard Kevin say that, Eugene is disappointed that she may never see her hometown.

I am here, and the furrows of the cottage that lean against me comfort Eugene's heart.

This is where it matters...... and Kevin continues to talk to Eugene.

Examining heritage and records, they say that rare people who have visited in the past have done a lot of things.

Some broke a giant dragon with a swing of a sword.

Some magically wiped out a whole army.

And some spread new dishes, and swept away famine, and thereafter enriched their diets.

And some made immense wealth out of their knowledge.

He who became a nobleman from a civilian in a generation with martial arts, and who acted as an adventurer.

A rare man has been told by this country that he was interested in his country far east. In a long history the authenticity is uncertain, but do the nobles, their descendants, still believe that the first king was a rare man?

These heroes are known to exist, but they are rarely spoken of as "rare people" or "from different worlds". Because many people prefer to talk about people closer to each other becoming heroes. A little rusty, Kevin says.

"I still don't know what power Mr. Eugene has and what he wants to exchange. But being able to relate to Eugene, who is a rare person to me, is only a big business opportunity. If there is force, use the good offices of the official. The benefits that come from new products and different ways of thinking if you have knowledge. If you seem to be an adventurer, you can make money from buying materials and buying and selling weapons, and if you seem to be an aristocrat or interested in the country, that's no longer a dream for your merchant. Well, even if nothing happened, it's about six days back and forth from the city, so it's not bitter just to find out that you can buy it. Compared to those days when I quit the big store and started as a merchant..."

Kevin with a distant eye whining in his mouth that he even walked but couldn't sell it and on the contrary he wouldn't let me do business, or the guys in the same industry......

Seems to be struggling a lot.

"Really...... I see that this is an opportunity for Mr. Kevin. So, there are a few terms to trade…"

Eugene dropping her eyes on the paper at hand. Overnight pickling would have prevented the residents of the bulletin board from making a manual, where notes summarizing the main points existed.

"Ooh, ooh! What does that mean!? I'll try to make most of it happen!

Kevin eating into Eugene's words. Perhaps this behavior would be thunder falling if seen at the meeting of the great store that has trained.

"First, you need to find Alice's family. Once you find it, Mr. Kevin will protect you first. This is absolute."

"Okay. I'm also curious, so gather information about Alice's family, the inhabitants of the village of Amphore, and the bandits who attacked her. We'll be sure to protect you when we find your family."

Kevin nods forcefully to the first condition given by Eugene and returns the answer to his acknowledgement.

"Then me and Alice, the safety and comfort of Cotalou's body. I can't take this off either. To do that, I want you to keep a secret about us and about this house."

"Your safety and comfort, is…. What makes it comfortable...... There seems to be a dwelling, so should I view it as a food or clothing offering? As for keeping it a secret, I think I'd better do the same. Mr. Eugene is too dangerous."

"Dangerous, is it? What does that mean?

Eugene listens back with a decent face.

Yes, as I agree already, Cottalow looks at Kevin and shakes his tail for a while, looks back and approaches Eugene, rolling out a meatball punch on his leg. I think I'm trying to tell you, you idiot.

"Mr. Eugene...... Most importantly, it's too easy to understand. They seem to think a lot about yesterday and today, but if I was going to fool them, I'm confident I could do anything. Belly art that doesn't hide your mind or honestly tell you what you think is also necessary for your preservation. By the way, I've been telling you the truth for the last two days. If you cheat on Eugene, if Eugene goes to the city or gets to know someone else, you lose faith. Because the benefits you would gain when you trusted Mr. Eugene would be exactly out of digits, more than the immediate benefits. I'm telling you honestly, it's on the damage account, too."

Nodding as if convinced, Eugene. At this point, it's already been intercepted. The advice of pedestrian Kevin is just as shapeless.

"I see...... So, it's something you keep a secret, but I was wondering... Is there no way to get them to keep secrets?

Chirali, and Eugene glances at the three adventurers who bicker away.

Kevin seemed to stay away from them so they wouldn't listen to him from the start.

"Oh, that's it! That's the kind of depth of care that matters, Mr. Eugene! So it's a way to get them to keep secrets...... If I make a deal with Eugene, I'm going to set up a shop in the city of Plumier. In addition to the veteran adventurers who always take care of you there, they are also going to hire you as a dedicated escort to the store. Ask the veteran adventurer to ohanashi his mind from scratch and sign a contract not to divulge commercial information as a dedicated escort. Even this is not absolute, but I thought it was the best hand. If they still don't seem to work, yeah. At that time..."

Kevin's eyes gleam with a smile on his mouth.

For a moment, Eugene strengthens herself.

But for some reason, Cottaro seems happy. Yes, I know, I'm barking one-on-one, as if to say yes. Other than those who admit they are tough women at times.

"Well, well, then you seem to be fine, er, other conditions are much more... Oh, yes, it also overlaps with the condition of a comfortable life just now, but you want weapons gear to protect yourself, food, axes and farm tools for opening, seeds and seedlings, then books that show common sense and the situation in this world, books that can study magic. That's what I want as many books as possible."

"Yeah, it's cheap for you. Do you have any requests for weapons protection gear? The next time I come, I'm going to bring you something of general performance first. Then wheat and other foods, salt, hand axes for opening and other farm tools and seeds are in this backpack, so let's leave them for greetings. When I heard you lived in the woods, I brought you what you might need. Even so, it's not much different from the usual merchant sales, so I've just reduced the amount and carried a lot of types. Hey, I remember the first time I started doing business. Then, I'll make sure you have as many books as possible. If you let Mr. Eugene know about this world, you might come up with a lot. Even so, there is a limit to the weight that can be brought to you, and you only get beginner stuff for one thing, like magic books..."

Nico smiles and speaks in an early tone, Kevin. Apparently, the original he is this is the vegan.

"Thank you! You're just ready...... I'll leave the protective gear to you, but not too heavy, please. Then it's a weapon, but I'm thinking of blunt weapons like the spear or Mr. Joss has..."

"I see, you mean weapons are undetermined...... Then I'll bring you some of this too. If Eugene can defend herself, I'll feel safe."

"There are two last things... Not this time, but I'd like you to take me to the city or show me the way to the city. It's always been in the woods, so there's something I'd like Alice to do with a kid her age, and I'd like to see the city in this world, too. It's about that and the knowledge I'll teach you. Firstly, some suggestions from Kevin, something you are having trouble with or likely to sell. I wish I had something like this, or I don't know if I can handle this, that's fine. Because even if you tell me from me, I don't think some things fit in with this world, and I don't like to let you know from me that it's going to be a problem. Mr. Kevin came up with it, made it. That's what I want everyone else to do."

Kevin thinks a lot and talks slowly.

"The thing about knowledge, I get it. I think that would be better in the sense of protecting Mr. Eugene. Think about the trouble in your village or city, or if you have something like this, you can sell it, by the next time you come. So, I'm talking about wanting to go to the city..."

Eugene's vigilance moves toward Kevin.

This is a case where, of the breeding patterns that residents of bulletin boards also considered, not letting them go to the city would make them "not know if they are being fooled. Yet, the taking of life depends on the pedestrian".

Exactly. Eugene also turns her suspicious eyes to Kevin.

"Mr. Eugene...... You don't have proof of residence, do you? In the village, the villagers who pay taxes tell the village chief, and in the city, the residents who pay taxes tell the administration, it's what they absolutely need to get into and out of the city. I know Alice will take a while to confirm, but I think we can still get inside now. I can testify that I was in the village of Amphore, because the color of my hair and the color of my eyes should be on the ledge, and I can say the names of my parents and siblings. Of course, I can tell you where the city is right now, but I think it's hard for Eugene to get right in from the front. If you reveal that you are a rare person at the gate, I think you can get in even if it takes time..."

Eugene dropping her shoulders gaggly.

Apparently, I don't know to what extent so far, but there is something like a family registry, which they use to control city entry and exit and taxes.

"Can't you get in... the city... because it's a different world... where's the fantasy... chemomimi, dwarf, elf..."

Drop your shoulders, and whisper and squeal while you nag, Eugene. Seems pretty shocked.

"Mr. Eugene. Can I tell you two that there's a rare man, Mr. Eugene? If you will accept, I intend to go to the King's Capital as soon as I return to the city. I will then tell the meeting of the big store where I was training about Mr. Eugene. After using the Tsute of the meeting, and having the contents kept secret, ask the lord or deputy of the city of Plumier to write a letter of introduction. Then in the city of Plumier, tell your lord or deputy about Mr. Eugene and get proof of residence. The presence of rare people is likely to lead to the development of the city, and I think we'll probably get permission..."

Kevin exhorts you to encourage Eugene.

Eugene doesn't seem to be able to recover yet, but he seemed to understand what the story was about.

"Hey, I can't conclude that right now... so someone with power will know, right? Now you keep it a secret, and I'll answer the next time you come, okay?

"Yeah, well, I don't mind...... then. I will search for Alice's family and protect her if I find her. Supplies will also be provided to enable Eugene, Alice and Kotalou to live a safe and comfortable life. Then, the presence of Mr Eugene and this House shall be kept secret. As for the trio of adventurers I already know, I'll handle them keeping secrets with me. Whether or not Mr. Eugene takes a proof of residence so he can get into the city is on hold until I get here next. Oh, I'll explain the city's location later. Because you'll be anxious not to know. And the next time I come, I'll suggest a few things and get some knowledge from Mr. Eugene. If the knowledge I have received is something that I have come up with, I will create it and talk about the distribution of profits. I'll exchange contracts if you agree. Is this the place?

"Oh, oh... Thank you for putting it together. Have them also think about the distribution of profits and contracts I missed talking about...... Yeah, when's the next time you're coming?

"Right...... I want to take over the merchant route I had right away, so is it more or less when summer starts? May I?

"Yeah, I get it. Well, thank you very much for coming."

Eugene extends her right hand from the top of the gate towards Kevin.

"Nice to meet you. By the way, this custom of shaking hands started in a country where the rare people I spoke to earlier were excited."

Kevin holds Eugene's hand and shows off his bean knowledge with Nico and a happy smile. Oh, really? And you cared about Eugene showing surprise, plus Kevin talks about bean knowledge.

The first king, whoever he was, drew him to the rear palace, and he was more famous as King Harlem.

With a nigga, is Mr. Eugene going for it too? But Kevin stares at me with an absurd eye.

I think it might have been something my countrymen remitted, Eugene with a subtle face.

Wow! and Kotalou squeaks, sweetbiting Eugene's leg. I'm not going to let that go, I guess.

Thus, the first negotiations with the pedestrians marked the end.