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

The next day, I was on my own to the commercial guild to receive the supplies I had asked for.

Marr continues to consult with the King and Zontark. Since we have decided what we want, it seems that the consultation itself will move forward.

Finally, they will only talk about some touches on street maintenance, business matters, etc. Well, as things stand, there's still a lot to be decided, so we won't be able to talk into it.

For now, we are going to the village of the beasts, so there are no companions.

Huh? Last night?

"... you're creating some kind of vibe from the morning. Are you okay?"

"Oh yeah, I'm fine. It was just a little intense last night."

"Don't worry, motherfucker!

Huey punches the commercial guild wall with all his might in my response. And squat in pain. Asshole.

Hey, Marl and Fram's double attack was a formidable enemy.

Commercial guilds boast quite a large lot.

Next to the main building of the Alliance there is a staging area for loading and unloading various goods, behind which there are numerous large warehouses.

Next to the stables are stables such as horses with carriages. It is the horse "etc." Carriage in this world (?) The horse is not the only one who tows.

Horses are the most used, but large birds called landrunners and large reptiles called chariots are also used.

Excellent balance between speed, stamina and traction is used separately by horses, birds with excellent instantaneous but weak stamina and traction in emergencies, reptiles with excellent stamina and defense and traction but inferior to speed.

Horses don't seem to dominate because of cost and all that.

"Looks like you're ready."

"The food we prepared in the army has been released in considerable quantities. It was supposed to be consumed during the flood. It's got a lot of supplies on it."

That's what Huey replied to my words.

Alfen, the king's capital, is still chaotic because of the many people who are still alienating. In the meantime, temples, some nobles, etc. are doing cookouts everywhere, but they say supplies, which are these military releases, are used for those cookouts.

It also appears that fighting is still continuing due to the floods in the neighbouring country, the Kingdom of Misscronia, and the mount buses inhabited by many of the Dwarves. They also planned to transport support supplies to such neighbours, but the plan has been frustrated because it is too dangerous for the floods to deliver supplies to their ongoing neighbours.

Hmm, shouldn't I still be there? Zontark, King Calendil, and Marr aren't saying anything either, so I'm flushing it out somehow...

"I'll take this supply for now."

That said, I take the stacked supplies into storage one after the other.

There are also bread and salted dried meats and dried fruits that can be baked for long-term storage, vinegar pickled vegetables and dried vegetables, long term preserved onions, root vegetables and potatoes, salt, food products such as flour and cereals and drinking water and wine, as well as clean cloths and blankets, and fuel and cooking tools such as firewood for pharmaceuticals.

Can they eat onions?

"Are you seriously going in?"

"You can afford it. You might as well have had it packed in one piece."

Don't count as a single item when you throw a thin bag into storage.

Nevertheless, the supplies that had been ordered fit in the storage without any problems. Now you can keep your promise to Thorne.

"Have extra supplies ready for me. As far as the funds I have in my possession are concerned."

"What? What are you thinking? It's gonna be huge."

"No problem, I'm going in. Just don't subdivide it into too many pieces. Pack and prepare some cohesive quantities in one piece. And, well, do your best to make sure it doesn't affect the market because you want to buy it."

I want to secure supplies quite a bit, but I do not mean to create turmoil in the market by doing so.

That's not what I call a dialogue, though, when you poured super high quality weapons onto the market in large quantities and nearly crushed some of the weapons workshops. I'm a little too well, now I'm reflecting.

"Somehow it still doesn't make sense of common sense...... ok, I'll arrange it. I'll drop by the mansion as soon as things are ready."

"Oh, I asked for it"

Break up with Huey and leave the commercial guild behind.

Um, should I have something else for you? Looks like there are quite a few chicks out there, so why don't we buy some sweets? Yeah, I guess we should have some more booze.

"He's here."

"No, you said you were coming yesterday. You"

Thorne greeted me as soon as I moved to the village of the Beast Man. It's a story.

Thorne guides me through the village of the Beast Man and walks me to the warehouse I visited yesterday.

Along the way, he was interviewed and thanked by the inhabitants of rubbed beasts and semi-beast men. It's very different from yesterday. I'm not going to say 'I didn't mean it like that' or anything blue. You can praise me more.

When I got to the warehouse, it looked like I was distributing the supplies I was handing over yesterday.

You also have Deborah and her accompanying Centaur daughter and Tiger Ear daughter and Black Leopard man relics. Looks like some horseman I healed yesterday.

"Hey, it's the first time yesterday."

"You're here today."

A bear was wearing a triangular scarf and apron to make soup in a large pot. No, it's Deborah.

The Centaur daughter watches the rationing especially with a stubborn look without doing anything, and the Tiger Ear daughter doesn't even try to look this way. I wonder if these two hate me, me.

Relics is putting supplies in and out of the warehouse, and the horseman seems to be keeping some books. Is it surprisingly intelligent, that horse?

Give me some extra supplies.

"Yes... how about a drink?

"If I leave my supplies in the warehouse, I'll have them."

With that said, Deborah nodded and seemed to have returned to rationing the soup.

Me and Thorne went into the warehouse greeting Relics and the horseman and started releasing supplies.

Zunzun and supplies pile up in the warehouse. Summarize each type for ease of management. Even groceries are ready to be eaten and raw things are in front of them, and the well-preserved ones are in the back.

"Sounds like you've managed to get in critical."

"How much did you bring..."

"They say a platoon of knights, or 40 to 50 adult men, is just enough supplies to operate for a month"

Create a tannic surface that Thorne can't say anything about. Hehe, are you afraid of my connections and sourcing abilities?

"Not what I could have said, but I guess it's a genuine product, huh? Don't tell me you attacked the Knights somewhere and took them."

"I know exactly what you're looking at me with. I'm not quitting the lawsuit either."

That said, I did a small amount of Thorne's body hair that was moffing.

No use trying to prevent it. No use! My hands won't allow Thorne's defense to be rolled out at the level where the remnants appear. You must not lick Fight Level 5.

"Hey! Because I'm here. Seriously, don't. Hey! Please don't!

"... chip, I can't help but paint the corner supplies with hair loss and forgive me"

Leave the boring Thorne on the spot and I'll leave the warehouse behind. Deborah noticed me as soon as she came out and behaved like I promised her soup.

Mmm, delicious. Looks like he used the cabbage-like vegetables and salted meat I left yesterday. In addition to the good salt and vegetable sweetness, it is subtly thickened and delicious whether even single chestnut flour was added.

"Delicious"

"Yeah? I made it."

Deborah stretching her chest a little proud. You're a cooking bear, or if you look closely, you look good in a triangle towel and apron too.

"Not only do you have a strong arm, you can cook."

"Well, as a hobby"

"The lady's?

"Pfft... does a lady look like a gala?

In return for me, Deborah said so with a small eruption, clapping her shoulders and showing it.

Thick arms covered in brown fur by a giant over my height, a bear with a face and affection, but well, no matter how you look at it. Anyway, it creates a feminine atmosphere, but well, a bear.

But, well, I don't know if I'm just as feminine as this. There's a way out, Dorn. Of all the milk I've seen here, it's arguably the biggest without complaint.

"I think ladies are the same as gentlemen, not the way they look, but the way they are. Apron, you look great."

"Oh, yeah?

Don't you feel bad about being told she's a lady, Deborah suddenly started to cum. No, yeah, is this shy? Will there be a flag on this bear?

Let's not think too deeply, yeah.

"In the meantime, I kept a good amount of supplies in the warehouse. I have an inventory, should I give it to that horsey guy?

"Huh? Yeah, right. Yamato!"

When Deborah spoke, a horse man who was wearing the books at all times walked over here with his face up from the books.

This guy is big too, a giant body that goes over 2m. The black hyena creates a brave atmosphere on the chestnut hair's body hair. Is it Mace who's lowering his back, or can this guy fight too?

"What's up?

"I have an inventory of the supplies you brought me today."

"Oh well. That won't help."

I give an inventory to a horseman called Yamato. It would be a lot different than having or not having this.

"... so much?

"Oh, check it out later"

Yamato looking at the inventory and thinking about it. Deborah also looked at the inventory and giggled, wondering how Yamato was doing.

"What's up?

I can't hide the suspicion from the two of you. Are you so surprised?

"Hmm, it's helpful to help..."

That being said, Deborah whispered something towards Yamato with a troubled look on her face. Yamato nods small and enters the warehouse.

Deborah left the apron intact, leaving the soup rations to Tiger Ear and Centaur Daughters, and invited me into the warehouse. I don't know, but I'm gonna go back inside the warehouse honestly.

"I'm not really good at rushing or anything, and I don't like it, so I'll just go straight to it. What are you thinking?

I leaned my neck against Deborah's words. Whatever you're told you're thinking, what do you have to say?

"I think I told you yesterday that if you hit me, I'm going to have you become a resident of the territory I'm going to acquire."

Deborah and Yamato in my words, and then Thorne looked at me. Thorne is the only one with a throwing attitude somewhere, but Deborah and Yamato convey a bewildered atmosphere. Though the expression is hard to understand.

"Are you serious?

"I mean it."

"For what?

Yamato looks at me and asks me that. Don't feel subtle about being stared at on the horse's face. It kind of reminds me of a horse mask. Yamato looks far more intelligent than that subject though.

"There are so many reasons... which one would you like to hear from that is beautiful and dirty and sublime?

"Because it's beautiful."

"I simply wanted to help you guys in trouble. Don't think I have all that power. And sympathy. Well, I don't deny it's in there. In fact, it's the weakest reason."

"What's dirty?

"You'll find it harder to turn down my favor if you help me where I'm in trouble and sell my thanks. If your life is at stake, it's too much."

"So what's the noble reason?

"I want to love Mohmov the Beast Man or the Semi-Beast Man. It was so thrilling and so peppery."

"What's so sublime about desire dada leaking pervert!?

Thorne pushed all he could into me. That's a good tip, you might be able to target the top of the laughing world. Oh, then I'll be the mess. Combined with werewolves? Uke? Something's going to disappear in six months from the teahouse.

Deborah is laughing in her belly. Did you say something that funny, me?

"You're human, too, after all. You think we're animals or something, don't you? Huh?"

Thorne peels his fangs and roars. Oh, scary scary scary.

"Ha-ha-ha, don't get excited, Porch. No. Here they are, your favorite boned meat."

"Who's Poaching? Are you kidding me? Huh!?

Anticipating the timing, I'll throw the boned meat (Teriyaki) removed from storage into Thorne's mouth. You were so happy. Thorne flew straight into the back of the warehouse. Do not lick throw level 5.

"Uh, already. It's painful. Well, if you're thinking that way, you're not going to make this roundabout."

"That makes sense. It would be easy for you to kill all the men and capture the girls."

Yamato nods as he drops off Thorne who flew away. Somehow it's an array, don't get the decadent man vibe, this horseman.

"I don't deny it's a leak of desire. I mean, I can't go through all this trouble with no heart at all, I'm a brave man, but I'm not a saint."

After that, I talked to Marl yesterday about the feasibility of acquiring territory.

That understanding from the side of the Kingdom of Calendil would be almost fine, that negotiations with the side of the Kingdom of Misscronia would be necessary, that we would be going to the Kingdom of Misscronia to negotiate.

"That's why I'm heading to the kingdom of Misscronia. Even if I do, I can use long-range metastatic magic, so I'll give you a little face."

Thorne came back to life as I said that. Were you fainting, or were you eating boned meat?

"Hey, was it delicious?

"It wasn't delicious. I thought you were gonna die, Boche!

Thorne who can yell his hair upside down. I thought you were just a bone while you said blur.

Still calmed down somewhat or nothing like eating and hanging up again. You were hungry and upset, I'm sure.

"Well, that's why I'm here today to tie the line in this village,"

"Junction?"

"Whoa, you'll be in trouble if some inexperienced demon like yesterday comes along. I thought I'd set up a semi-permanent antidemonic junction."

With that said, I called the menu and manipulated the skills menu to take junction magic from level 3 to level 5.

[Skill Points] 168 points (Skill Resettable)

[Name] Tysi-Mituba [Level] 64

[HP] 813 [MP] 4438

[STR] 1687 [VIT] 1656 [AGI] 1565

[DEX] 461 [POW] 928

[Skill] Swordsmanship 5 Fighting 5 Long Weapon 5 Throw 5 Shooting 1 Demon Fighting 3

Fire Magic 5 Water Magic 5 Wind Magic 5 Earth Magic 5 Pure Magic 5 Recovery Magic 5 Original Magic 2

Connection Magic 5 Life Magic Body Enhancement 5 Magic Enhancement 5 Magic Recovery 5 Negotiation 2 Cooking 1

Ride 5 Forge 5 Sign Detection 5 Hazard Detection 5 Appraisal Eye Magic Eye Poison Resistance 3

Hmm, what I learned at level 4 is the kingdom against the devil and the sealed kingdom, and what I learned at level 5 is the kingdom of the great kingdom and the kingdom of the great slayer.

Finally, knowledge of junctional homeostasis also came in at level 4. Apparently, it is necessary to install something that will be the starting point at the center of the junction and several places around it.

"It's the property of an operator, and it's easy to pass through magic."

Would you prefer a knife made of Mithril or something? Well, do you want to try?

"Hey, can you do that?

"I've never even tried it before."

That's what Thorne said. I'm leaving the warehouse. Looking back at Chirali, Thorne seems to follow. Deborah and Yamato are talking about something.

In the meantime, I made it to the well in the heart of the village. Around the well were beastmen and semi-beast women and children who apparently came to fetch water. Seems like a pretty deep well, and it seems like it's hard to draw water.

"Oh Thorne, help him. I'm ready to tie the line."

"Why should I be commanded?"

I'll take your place to pull the fishing bottle while I say something like that, Mr. Thorne. Seriously. You're pulling a fishing bottle like it's because of the high level of boulder or there's no water in it.

I've always been thankful that I've been a regular helper and the lady told me. Something like that, Mr. Thorne, and it's lit up? It's illuminating.

Hurry up and do it.

"Sa no. Sa."

Thorne stared at me with a bee as I watched him nibble. I have no choice but to take the Mithrill knife out of storage and start preparing to activate the anti-demonic junction.

"Sounds like it's been activated."

My magic eye showed a film of light covering the entire village. I don't know how effective it is though.

"Will this stop the demons from dropping by?

"I told you I've never used this juncture before. I don't know much about the effects, so just think of it as a rest."

Rot doesn't mean it's junction magic level 4, and it won't work at all. I would be happier if it didn't work better than I thought, it worked better than I thought.

Thorne is touching the membrane of light and letting it thrust through his arms, saying something like that.

This antidemonic junction seems to be a junction with vectors that only play outward against demons. The sealed demon kingdom is the other way around, like a kingdom with vectors that draw inward only against demons.

"Well, I'm done with my errands for now and I guess I'll go home once. Yeah, I forgot this."

Remove as many bags as you can hold from the storage and press them against Thorne.

Thorne seemed to immediately realize what was in it because of the smell.

"What the hell is this, don't smell sweet. Confectionery?"

"Oh, I forgot I bought it because I thought it was for the kids. Hand it out."

I can't imagine Thorne handing out sweets to the kids and I can't help but smile. I'd love to see that while I nibble if I could, but I don't have time to spare and I'll try to be patient.

But Thorne had a complicated look at me like that. Oh, my God, I don't have a hobby that pleases a man staring at me.

"You, what are you thinking?

"What are you laughing at, imagining you handing out sweets to children?"

"Don't laugh! I mean, that's not what I meant. Read the air!

Thorne treading on the estate waste. He's funny, isn't he?

"No, there's really nothing behind it, it's for me thoroughly. I just wanted to help because it seemed like I was in trouble, and I just thought that if I was going to help fundamentally, I needed a place where my rules would get by, and most importantly, I just want to moff the cute beast and semi-beast kids. For that matter, I have to be free, and I have to be saved, and I have to be free."

I guess you can grab it if you simply want to moff it. But if you did that, you'd feel much more backwards, wouldn't you?

If you had that feeling when you moffed it, you'd feel half as good.

"Would that be so good?

Thorne looked at his tail chillily, looking at it with such a difficult face that it was difficult to be convinced. I don't understand this feeling unless you're a true mofflist.

"Anyway, that's the thing. Well, I'm just gonna show you my face. If you don't feel comfortable applying it unilaterally, prepare something I might be happy with."

With that said, I moved to the mansion of Alfen, the king's capital.