A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

"Director. Say that again...

What do you do if someone sees you?

Beinon was scolding Takeo.

"No... because...

I was wondering if it would be better to show your innocence if you were to be prestigious.

They suspect me because I suck at it.

"I know that.

But it's also weird to say that you'll meet with enemy intruders in a dignified manner.

"Because... this is the third time you've had this with him, isn't it?

It doesn't make sense to act like someone else, and I'm telling you that going this way and buying a slave, so what I'm hiding from you on this trip... Ah. I was here.

Takeo looks at his chest pocket and squeals.

"Ha... what's wrong with this..."

Takeo is in a bit of trouble.

"Well, Lord Mia and the others will have to be...

Director. You only talk to him under a pseudonym, right?

I have the director's name on the collar of Lord Vieira on the boulder, do you delude him?

"Oh... that's a problem, too.

... Hmm. Then would you say your name as a pseudonym?

"Do you have a real name under a pseudonym?

Andersen will listen.

"Yeah.

Because it will always be a hassle in John Doe, and you could make a mistake.

Then you should get rid of your worries beforehand.

"Director. Are you playing the play again?

Meyer sighs.

"Yeah. I will.

Hmm. Shall we still make a gap here?

Mr. Meyer, whose face is cracked on him, will act with me tomorrow.

"Okay.

"Will Mr. Andersen and the others tail me?

"Um... for five?

Well, if you don't have to be serious, you won't have a problem.

If we make contact with the intruder, we'll tail him (...).

That would make it interesting.

Andersen says as he thinks.

"Andersen. Don't push it.

They are hands-on enough to break into the royal castle for two.

Meyer pays attention.

"Yeah. I'm not going in the alley.

I just want to make the tail noticeable, and if it's hands-on over there, I'm naturally already noticing the tail of the first piece of information.

Therein comes the chief and Lord Meyer, and they follow him.

Plus, we started tailing ourselves when we thought we were putting on a director.

It sounds pretty unstable in my country, doesn't it?

Andersen is evil. Make me look like you.

"... Andersen Platoon Leader. I won't allow you to fall off.

It's the garden over there now.

Setting a trap is normal for those who want information.

Run away if sweet or likely information fits right in front of you to see it.

Report to me to be exact. I'll be in the vortex, too.

Don't do anything funny... dangerous on your own without me.

"... yeah. Director. You're having fun.

I get it. If there's a sweet trap to see, I'll go get the director.

We know the inn anyway, so we don't have to push it either.

"Yeah. Nice to meet you.

I'll tell everyone.

I won't force it this time. Because it's your job to go shopping.

It's not our job to get information about them.

To be able to play.

"" Got it!

Everyone snorted.

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Seijo and Barroll were having a relaxing dinner in the inn room.

"Mm-hmm... that's the end of the day.

Don't you see any sign of Grandma?

"You haven't.

You're giving up already?

"You're here in a few days.

Because the report cut me lookin 'big... "

"Because I do unfamiliar things. You're a fool's business.

"Yeah. You're gonna break a cage one day.

"Ho. A cage makes me laugh!

There's no way a cereal crush would be right for me!

"Ku... annoying!

Ha... I'm tired of it now.

"Shouldn't we have waited in the Dolores country?

"... it's good! Right here!

... shall we leave the day after tomorrow?

The suggestion is to whisper.

"That's wise.

Hmm. This wine isn't bad either.

"God, I like wine. What do you think?

"On the contrary, I don't think there's a god who hates booze, but... was there?

Well, either is good.

The point is, there are a lot of liquor lovers.

The gods I know are in trouble because of all the alcohol.

"Yeah. You don't know why.

Ha... old man. Are you sure they're coming?

"He didn't seem to be lying.

I felt somewhat like I was hiding something, but that's something that everyone does.

It doesn't make any sense that I care about that.

"Valor. You. Are you sure you're a bad god?

It's very serious.

"... one correction, huh?

"Yeah?"

"Evil gods. Everyone says evil gods, but they don't mean evil gods.

It was made to be so, and it is only the embodies of human greed.

"A lump of greed... what does such a god think of humans?

"Well... I don't know.

You can do whatever you want. Killing, killing, deceiving, deceiving... greed is something infinite.

Use heavy taxes on residents, etc. for their own luxury. Spend my daughter's life for herself. My beloved daughter gets caught for someone... that's what the world is all about.

"The gods... that's sad.

"Especially in Western Europe.

There are evil gods for the good gods... but we are just meals.

Strange thing.

For some reason, the mansion gets thinner. For some reason weaknesses are discovered by the Good God.

Whatever desire you embody, you lose why.

This world is peaceful.

Besides, the land and this relationship are easy and good.

And I don't know if I'm going to be a thief. It's a strange thing in my life.

"I'm not a thief. I'm a collector.

"It is the world's lesson to bring things from someone else's house without even paying for them: thieves.

The thief is fierce!

"Ooh!? I overruled what was going to end with a good story!

Well, good.

You're staying here a little longer.

Seijo and the others kept eating.