29-Years-Old Bachelor Was… Brought to a Different World to Live Freely

"You don't get tired of it every day."

Flam frightened me as I slept intertwined on the bed with Marr. You don't have a choice, we're both young.

Morning tea time after finishing your morning routine and breakfast.

By the way, this morning's breakfast was with honey toast and milk, some kind of bacon baked and salad.

It is a heavy-duty menu in the morning.

"Well, today's plan."

"Do you still want to answer the request today?

"That's good too, but there's a corner workshop, and I'd like to use it."

There are also two levels up and 19 skill points.

If you have 15 points, you can make blacksmith or alchemy to the maximum level of 5, so I'd like to try to make one of them crisp to the maximum level for production activities.

Is this still a blacksmith? If we mass-produce powerful weapons and flow them to the market, we will be able to bottom up the power of the whole human race.

Besides, if you maximize your blacksmith level and build a weapon for yourself, can you get a quick and powerful weapon?

Does purifying large quantities of medicine with alchemy make it difficult to die also lead to an overall bottom up?

It's just lame to do too much to damage the market. No, I still care when you bring a lot of material into a commercial guild.

"Speaking of which, does Mr. Tysi have any knowledge of blacksmithing or alchemy? I've never heard of it before."

"Well, there is, if you say so"

Speaking of which, it was clear to Marl that he came from different worlds, but I remember not saying anything about skills acquisition.

Maybe it's a good idea to talk to her next time and have her talk to her. Marl sounds stupid, but he's smart.

"Dear Hall, I need to talk to you about your plans for today"

Talking about that, that's what Mr. Jack, who had refrained from beside me, has said.

Oh, this is you. I can tell by the air.

"I have a message from His Excellency the Marquis of Zontak that he wants to hear from you as soon as you return to the mansion."

"Okay. I'll be out of town in the morning, buying the materials I need to use in the workshop, can we go see Zontark in the afternoon?

"Ha, I'll make an appointment"

That's what Mr. Jack says. Back off.

Zontark should also be busier than being a king's sidekick, so it's possible he won't see you in the first place if he suddenly goes without any contact.

It would be better to have Mr Jack set up the talks.

"So are you shopping today?

"Oh, the corner. The reward came in yesterday, too. Yeah, well, I forgot to give you Marl's share."

That's what I'm gonna say. I'm gonna take a bag of 20 gold coins out of storage, and I'm gonna give it to Marl.

Marl was surprised to see the contents of the bag and open his eyes.

"Isn't that a little too much?

"Why? Even Marl pretty much defeated Big Hornet in yesterday's Big Hornet exorcism. Even though I magically shot most of them down, I think it's a reasonable reward."

"Hmmm...... then I'll keep all this in my shared property! That's roughly 25 gold coins to add up to the details."

"Really? Well, if Marl's okay with that, so am I. I'll leave the management of the shared property to you, so if you need it, don't hesitate to use it, okay?

"Yes!"

Marl replied looking good, so I decided to convince him.

If Marr wants to operate the money he gave Marr that way, he won't bother to say anything about it either.

I drink warmer tea and take a seat. Let's get this over with.

"I'm going to go over the workshop again first, and then I'm going to buy what I need. So we're going to the workshop."

"Hmm, this is the workshop"

Two large furnaces are the first to be noticed when entering the workshop. They're both like magic furnaces that burn magic instead of using coal or coal to light a fire. Apparently one is for forging and one is for metal refining.

Other tools such as hammers, gold floors, grinding wheels, etc. used for forging are provided.

The workshop was divided into two rooms, with the back room lined with conditioning tables for performing alchemy, beakers, flasks and other experimental appliances.

It seems that this mixing table also uses magic to move it. I guess it will be used to impart magic to drugs and make them magic pills......

I wondered why it was deliberately partitioned into two rooms, and the wall of the partition was endowed with soundproofing magic. Apparently, it's soundproofing.

You won't be able to formulate the use of nerves in the sound of a gunshot hammer, or is it a reasonable treatment?

But how much does it take, this mansion? Let's never ask Zontark for a price.

When I tried it and let the furnace run its magic and start it, the fire immediately entered the furnace.

Apparently it fills with magic and burns with stored magic.

When I set the level of blacksmithing to 1, I found out roughly how to use this equipment. Wow, that's a skill.

In the meantime, the magic power seems to be good to fill, so I'll fill it with about 80% of the amount of magic that can be stored.

I consumed about 100 MP and the magic power reserves of the two furnaces almost 80%. With the levels up and my MP up to 950, I can still afford it.

By the time he comes back from shopping, he'll be more than half recovered.

"Sounds kind of funny"

Marr seemed interested in the alchemy tools in the next room.

Marl's Atelier...... Yeah, Safe. Maybe critical safe. I think the word Seut came up in the back of my brain, but I'm sure it's safe.

"Alchemy, you want to try it?

"Huh? Me?

Marl thought about it for a while, then nodded.

"Right, I'll try alchemy too while Mr. Tysi works at the blacksmith! I have to go buy a book."

With that said, Marr firmed his fist with his strength.

Um, it's fine to be motivated. I can't even use magic. It's like a mystery if Marl can master alchemy, but if he challenges himself, let's watch.

If you can convince me, I can help you. Though I don't think I can expect much.

We followed the mansion down to the New Town and left our armor at the Peron Armor Store for maintenance.

I then asked him where he was getting the kind of ore that he was going to use for his blacksmith.

"You're a commercial guild. It's just that you only sell it to members. You need to sign up."

"Is it hard to register?

"No, there's just a membership fee. It's just a little expensive. Surely the membership fee was three gold coins and the annual membership fee was one gold coin?

That's a high membership fee, for sure.

It just means you need to make that much money, or you need enough equipment to borrow from a merchant you know.

"Ask the guild for details. I'm sure you'll be happy to tell me."

"Oh, okay. Thank you, Mr. Perron."

"I mean good. But does blacksmithing mean that you also make protective equipment? And then as far as we're concerned, we're gonna lose our promising customers, so I'm in trouble, huh?

I waved with laughter at Mr. Perron, who said so and threw a gaze at me like I was going to explore.

Mr. Ritz is still throwing jealous glances at the counter. How much do you like your wife?

"No, no, I'm not sure about designing armor or clothes or anything. Even if you do, it's just weapons."

This is a matter of decision.

I may make it into a mood change if I feel like it, but I'm basically going to go with a single weapon.

"Heh, you're a weapons maker. When you have something good, bring it. If it's a convincing thing, I'll leave it with us."

"I'll do my best to make things like that for your glasses. Thanks."

That's what I said. I thanked Mr. Perron and left the Perron armor store.

Marr was eagerly looking at the corner of the shield again. Is there something that bothers me?

Commercial guilds were crowded.

It seems that the businessmen are visiting the deal because of the hard work they have been doing since the early hours of the morning.

I sat alone in a commercial guild waiting chair and waited for my turn to come.

Marr went to a bookstore in the wall to buy an introduction to alchemy and a beginner's book for his magic lesson.

There are guards everywhere if you're in the wall, and Marr himself already has the strength to be a mid-level adventurer. I'm worried, but I think maybe it'll be okay.

But I don't feel a little overprotective... but no, I don't know where the threat is. I'm still worried.

My turn seemed to have come while I was thinking about that stuffily.

The person in charge...

"Hey, you're early. You still want to buy something today?

It was Huey. Yesterday today, but you're oddly on edge.

"No, I wanted to be a member of a commercial guild. I want to buy ore for my blacksmith."

"You're an adventurer, but you also do blacksmiths? You're so versatile. Give me the Adventurer Card, I'm sharing information with the Adventurer Guild, so I don't have to write any extra paperwork. And the membership fee is three gold coins. And how much do you want?

Huey, who knows I got a lot of money yesterday, came right into business while accepting membership.

Quick talk, that's pretty helpful.

Well, what's the matter? I have no idea what to buy.

"I'm going to try and hit the number on shoulder habits first, I'm going to do iron as the main thing. Do you have any other recommendations?

"Right, after all, it would be Mithrill weapons that sell high. Is there anything else, black steel? Orihalcon and crystal weapons sell higher, but they're too expensive to buy. Just for the record, the Alliance feels extra stocked."

Hmm? Couldn't there be a word out there that doesn't seem relevant in blacksmiths right now?

"Crystals are crystals. Processing crystals into weapons? In a blacksmith?"

"? Normal, right?

"Oh, wow."

Apparently, it's common sense in this world. It is a culture gap. You gonna heat it up and hammer it? Can't crack, normal.

And I think I've never heard the word black steel before. Do you want to buy the whole thing for now?

"More iron, a little bit of misrills and black steel, I guess I'll get enough Orihalcon and Crystal to hit two swords too. And there's leather strings and stuff. What else are the materials that the other armorers are gonna buy?

"Oh, right. There's more..."

He was just a commercial guilder, and Huey was knowledgeable.

In addition, I take advice on the necessary materials, such as wood and leather used to create sheaths.

I bought about 35 pieces of gold, paid three pieces of gold for my membership fee, and I left the commercial guild.

Apparently, commercial guild membership cards can be shared with adventurer cards. It's convenient.

Other commercial guilds seem to have aspects as banks, so they can keep the money.

Later, he said that if he became a member of a commercial guild, he could also request the collection of materials for free of charge. One annual dues coin isn't Dada.

They can also get a loan, but they don't seem to need it now or in the future, so I heard about it.

"What are we going to do with the roommate?

"When it comes to the roommate, it's the name of the store... um, right. In" Taishi & Mar's Workshop ""

I can't help but laugh when I say so myself. Is the subtitle the valiant and runaway princess of the other world, or something?

Huey laughs cously. He didn't notice me, and he seems to have done the registration just like I said.

"That's it. I'm going to get the materials out of the order now... but you don't need delivery, do you? Follow me back to the warehouse."

That's what Huey said and walked out yesterday, when he was watching me get a ton of material out of storage.

Deliver the material to storage as instructed by Huey and put it in a different place to tidy up.

I've looked at it with appraisal eyes, but there seem to be a variety of other ores. When I did it, there was a light, very subtly floating ore or something.

Obsessed with moving and appraising various ores and materials to organize.

It wasn't until an hour later that I realized that I was being asked to carry out warehousing on materials.

"No, thank God. Ore-based materials were heavy and difficult to organize."

I owe you one.

"Ha-ha, okay, okay! Next time, I'll pay you back!

That's right, merchant, you don't just wake up from falling, there's no alarm or gap. I'm breaking up with Huey and heading to the hall.

In the Commercial Guild waiting hall, Marl read the book and waited. Not only is the book I'm reading now, but I think it contains quite a few books and things, so I put the bag aside.

"Ah, Mr. Tysi! I've found everything!

"Whoa, we're done registering and sourcing. Let's go back to the workshop."

"Yes! Listen, Mr. Tysi, I found a magic book that says you'll soon be able to use magic!

Marl closes the book he's been reading and has a full grin.

Apparently, he's looking forward to it.

We leave the commercial guild and walk out of the new town to the wall.

"Oh, really? Is it that simple?"

Wizards seem precious, and though it seems like it would be good to have more wizards if they were that easy to use.

Or in the first place, does Marl have the talent to use magic?

"It's okay. I looked it up a long time ago, because they seem to have talent. I've never used it at all! I used to be made to study, but it was sappy."

Are you okay with that?

Well, if it's qualitative, it's a level increase, and it might surprisingly be crisp to acquire.

"But it's okay! This magic will surely do it! As soon as Mr. Tysi can help! That's what the magician's sister said, for sure!

Magician, what a suspicious sound.

Do you keep magic books, magic moves, magic grants?

"What kind of store was a magician?

"I'm a magician who was secluded in an alley in the wall. It was a bigger store than it looked, with lots of books and things like that I've never seen before! He must have magically expanded inside of us."

Are you okay with the store? It wouldn't be the kind of store that would have had it if I went later, or that I couldn't remember the place even if I tried.

With such strange concern, Marl and I headed back to the Mansion.

Upon returning to the mansion, he was to head to Zontark immediately.

Marr seems to stay in the mansion and read books, or try the basics of alchemy with experimental tools in the workshop.

I accompanied Mr. Jack on a carriage and moved to the Zontark mansion in the aristocratic district.

I didn't know I was going to be traveling around the city by carriage...... I feel like a celebrity somehow.

No, in the previous world it was normal to travel by automobile, train or subway.

I guess I'm starting to get used to this Erialdo life, this is...

When I arrived at Zontark's mansion, I was greeted by many maids on the doorstep of the mansion.

They are all "Welcome" to Pisces. It's a movie or a game. No, that was the world.

Mr. Jack will lead us through the mansion.

Big. The mansion where Marl and I live is huge, but incomparable. How many rooms are there?

After a short walk down the hallway, you reach in front of a heavy wooden door.

When Mr. Jack knocked on the door, he heard a voice from inside saying "let him in".

Once inside, Zontark was fighting the paperwork.

A beautiful maid of age refrains beside her. Does it also have a secretary?

"My lord, I have brought you Lady Tysi."

"Oh, excuse me, just sit on the couch there for a moment and wait. I'll be done in no time."

"Yes, sir."

I sit on the couch as I was told.

As soon as I did, the maid who pressed the cart showed up and poured me some tea.

I'm not proud of it, but I don't have a taste that is good enough to know exactly what tea tastes like. But I found this tea delicious.

The tea Mr. Jack makes is delicious too, but I still think the tea leaves are different.

"You kept me waiting."

They finished the work to a good spot in Kiri. Zontark sits on the couch in front of me and exhales.

Apparently quite tired. The maid is adding dovadoba sugar to her brewed tea. I don't even know if you have diabetes.

"There is no other Lord Brave came all the way here today. About the example."

Zontark included a bite of tea and wrinkled between his brows. I guess it was too sweet. I'm not gonna tell you. No, I didn't say it.

"In conclusion, it was clams. Each temple was requested and confirmed in the temple. Now we're sharing information with countries."

Zontark's face, saying so, had a dull sweet cup of tea but a look like he was chewing up a bitter bug. That's true too, because even though the Fourth Wall isn't finished yet, there's going to be a flood.

Besides, I can't predict how much damage will be done all over the country if there is a massive flood.

I don't know because I've never been through a flood, either. I just know you say it's a big case.

"So, yeah. Because of the morale of the nations, the announcement of the Great Flood was accompanied by a presentation of the brave men of the nations."

"... I see"

I told you not to make a big announcement.

I guess I feel a burden because before I promised to do so, I quickly had to reverse it.

But the kingdom of Kalendil tried to kill me once. Work for morale in that country, it's a good story about bugs in boulders.

"As far as I'm concerned. I think we should work together."

I said that frankly. No one gains from being mean here.

Besides, I can sell my thanks to the kingdom of Karendyl. It's not a bad story.

"... I'm sorry, I know that my country is not in a position to ask for this."

"You have no choice, all this. However, I know that if anything happens to Marl or the Mansion, I will turn completely to the enemies of the Kingdom of Calendyl. Just keep that in mind."

Zontark nodded with a strange face at my words.

I give him my hand.

"Call me when you have an appointment. Until then, don't leave the mansion empty."

"Okay, thank you"

Zontark held my hand disappointingly.

Shake hands and sip tea from each other. There is still another serious problem.

"Problem is, Marl."

"Oh, you're right. I have a proposition to make."

Listen to Zontark, it's one thing I thought.

That's the only way, isn't it?