The owner's name seems to be Mr. Roberts.

I don't know if it's a last name or a first name.

He seems to be a fairly well-known merchant when he talks to me, but he has enough handlers to buy and sell with nobility, so naturally.

"Sir, could you show me that sword again just now?

That's about Snake Sword Kyrgyzstan.

When I found out it was something I got in the dungeon as well, Mr. Roberts' expression changed.

We talked about putting the Snake Sword on the appraisal once in a while.

"Sir, you shouldn't inadvertently say noisy words like" dungeon. "

"Noisy?"

It was certainly a noisy place......

"In the meantime, I'm going to put this on appraisal as my belongings. That would be better, and let me do that. I don't know what a dungeon product is. If you give up a hundred steps and you're a legend or a myth, your husband's life is in danger if fantasy comes to an end."

While Mr. Roberts was explaining, Mr. Sierra looked seriously at the serpent sword.

Nevertheless, I didn't know my life was in danger... in a very noisy world.

Cook's Toy Store.

It is a grocery store developed by a major cook group, marked by a smiling brown cane and a sign for an old man with a stuffed white beard.

Mr. Roberts taught me.

"It's big!"

Nem was excited about the store exterior and its signs.

"Do you even have a store like this in Toa's hometown?

"... I don't know. Because I haven't been to town much."

I know you're from a land called the Great Forest because you're a Demon, but what the hell was your life like?

"I'm talking about a toy store, but it's just a magic prop store inside. Well, let's go in anyway."

Mr. Roberts walked into the store looking somewhat enjoyable.

Once inside, the world was spreading like a luxurious palace.

Gold edged windows on red curtains.

Chandeliers illuminated by blue and white crystals on the ceiling.

The floor is a red carpet with embroidery.

All products are displayed in a showcase.

There were armor, swords, shields and other protective equipment and weapons at the wall, and even clothes inside that seemed like just hoodies, no matter how you look at them.

In the center, there is also a line of liquids in glass bottles that are likely to be used in science experiments.

Such a sight continued into the back of the store.

"In the meantime, this is it first"

That's what Mr. Roberts said, handing my snake sword to the woman at the counter.

"It's amazing! It's sparkling and spacious!

"Hey, Nem"

Nem disappeared into the store with his eyes shining.

Toa goes after him.

"Why don't you take a look inside, too, Mr. Sierra? I don't know much about Rapier, and I think Sierra should choose for herself."

"That's right..."

"Never mind. Think of it as rent for what it is you're having me stay at the mansion. That would be better for me too."

Originally, I was going to thank you for something.

But there were times when I was oblivious to the customs of different worlds, and I didn't know how to thank them, so I put them off.

"Well, let me sweeten your words."

When I said that and lowered my head shallow as it seemed illuminating, Mr. Sierra disappeared into the store as well.

"Why don't you see my husband, too? I'm waiting for the results here."

"Okay."

I don't think there's anything useful about healers.

If you can cover with tools, they won't call you the weakest.

Not that I want anything in particular, but I decided to take a look around.

I ran into Toa when I was looking for the store.

"Toa, was there something good or something?

"Masamune. That's right... not particularly. I have a sword, and I don't want to wear that armor when I say protective equipment. It'd be lighter if you could."

"I just found a parka that looked light."

"Sir, if so, how about this one or something?

The clerk who was listening recommended the product.

"This is a rare piece of lightweight protective equipment that builds on Wyburn scales."

"Precious?

I was leaning my neck toward the first word I heard.

"A rare class is a standard that demonstrates the value of everything, from weapons and consumables and books to monster materials."

General Class… B-Rank Monster materials and minerals, etc., produced from low-quality materials.

Rare…… objects produced from high quality materials, such as A-rank monster materials and minerals.

National Treasure...... Materials and minerals from S-rank monsters, etc., created by national treasure materials.

Epic… Materials produced by Epic materials, such as SS rank monster materials and minerals.

Mythological… objects created by mythological materials, such as SSS rank monster materials and minerals.

Fantasy… objects created from unconfirmed materials, such as materials and minerals from infinite monsters.

For items falling below the C-rank, the value criterion is not set.

This means that there is no value in anything that can be taken from a goblin.

And I didn't know there was such a standard.

Then I want something a little more valuable.

Besides, this Wyvern armor is gobbly, lightweight but wouldn't look good on Toa.

"What's behind that?

"That'll be a national treasure corner"

That was another room set up apart from here.

I can see the showcase through the gaps in the red curtains.

"Can I have a look inside?

"Sorry, the national treasure class can be a very expensive item, so we check with your budget beforehand when you come in. Excuse me, may I ask you something?

"That's right...... it's something to wear and I can give it up to 10 million lions, is that all right with you?

I put out the bundle of bills I just got out of Robe's pocket.

"I'm sorry! This way, please."

The clerk was surprised by the bundle of bills.

This means that even the national treasure class will suffice.

Objectively, I don't seem to have the money, and I guess I was surprised with that included.

"Hey, Masamune. Ten million lions, are you serious?

"Seriously?

"'Cause it's 10 million, right? I don't know how many Yowasteins I can buy. It's a good thing you got a lot of money, but is that the amount you can give me that easy?

"I don't know...... but it's protective equipment and you can give it that much? If you want to fund your trip, you can earn it again on request. Well, either way, let's just watch it once. I don't even know the market."

"... right"

Toa wouldn't know the market or monetary value either.

You were worried, you didn't seem to be convinced somewhere by me scattering money.

The national treasure class was clearly treated differently than products lined up in other areas.

The interior is either to create an atmosphere or dark, as if it were an aquarium.

The edge of the showcase is golden and lighted up inside.

It was even equipped with a sofa for rest.

"Toa, isn't this a good idea?

That's where I found something that looked good on Toa.

"... a heavenly feather?

Toa glanced at the letter with his eyes.

It just looks like hieroglyphics to me.

That was a beautiful light outfit with white lace fabric.

It doesn't feel like protective equipment, and it wouldn't be protective equipment at the point of a feather coat.

"I said this is a heavenly feather coat and it will be an object made by a senior alchemist combining national treasure fabrics and minerals. Sturdy, elastic and above all lightweight."

"What do you think of Masamune?

"Right. Doesn't this stuff look better on Toa than armor? Sounds like good quality, and I think I'm good."

"Then I'll make this one."

"Excuse me, how much is this?

"This will be 1.5 million lions."

Surprisingly, I thought it was affordable.

But 1.5 million... If metaphorically this was the Japanese yen, which common man would pay 1.5 million for clothes?

"Masamune, are you okay? Money is needed for the journey ahead, and you don't have to."

Toa's worried face peered in.

Indecisive personality that doesn't heal when you come to another world.

It's not cool.

"No, no problem at all. Besides, I just want to buy it and raise it."

Someone said I couldn't replace my belly on my back.

"Excuse me, take this"

"Thank you for your purchase. I'll bring it right away."

We then proceeded to talk in the direction of buying, but Toa said she wanted to try it on first.

In the meantime, I decided to go check on Mr. Sierra and Nem.

Nem was watching the showcase in a national treasure area.

When did you get in?

"Nem, have you found anything you want?

"Mmm... I'm not sure. It's just a bunch of numbers I've never seen that make my head crack."

What clothes would look good on Nem?

I called the clerk and explained that Nem was a cat.

Then I asked him if he had any protective equipment he could wear even if it was as small as Nem's.

"Then how about this one or something?

Then the clerk brought something like a sparkling thin shirt.

"This one, I said Mithrill, was created by the hands of Elf's senior alchemist and senior seamstress. Can be worn as an inner. The price will be two million lions and expensive, but with the magic of elasticity, you can wear it without any problem if you get older and your back length changes"

This just shirt cost me two million.

Who the hell is an elf?

"This is sturdy, isn't it?

"Yes, of course. We use national treasure materials."

3.5 million combined with Toa's clothes, still at the beginning.

So I bought Mithril.

"Nem, you should wear this under your clothes. It protects Nem's body."

"Master, isn't this expensive?

"Right. But these clothes will protect Nem's body in the future. That's cheap enough to think about."

"Is that true?

Nem seems a little sorry.

"Oh. Try it on with Toa over there."

Nem stared me in the eye and said, "I get it!" and ran away with a smile.

"- Your husband"

But when I tried to leave the scene, I heard Nem again, and I looked back and there stood Nem, who was supposed to have gone to try it on.

"What's going on?

"... thank you!

With an innocent grin, Nem said so and ran away again.

Nem was so innocent that he couldn't help but grin.

Then Toa shows up from the fitting room with the replacement.

At that moment, that feeling came back when I first met Toa.

"That, what happened to those clothes?

Toa wore an inner she didn't remember, besides the feathercoat she bought earlier.

"The clerk served me because it looked like the color of my hair."

That was like the Maiden of Dragon Palace Castle.

It sure is beautiful, enough to be seen by accident.

"Oh, you look great, don't you?

Speaking of thoughts, Toa laughed and said "Thank you."

"Master, it was worn!

I heard an innocent voice there.

Looking back, he's wearing clothes he doesn't even know about until Nem.

"The clerk gave it to me!

Nem wore a palatable white hoodie and shorts.

I see a slight misrill from my chest. So I noticed, for some reason, that Parker's hood has ears on it.

The clerk said that this is a cat hoodie, and even with a hood, it has specifications that allow you to get your ears up inside.

And they told me that these were services, as the two of them said, and that they didn't need money.

Finally, Mr. Sierra's Rapier is next.

Looking inside the store, there was Mr. Sierra looking at the showcase.

"Did you find anything that looked good?

"Lord Masamune. That's..."

In the showcase in front of Mr. Sierra clouding that word, he could see a sword that was inspired by snow crystals.

He's perfectly understandable.

"That's Rapier, who was built to work out unicorn horns. It's also a unicorn that lives in the Alda Mountains."

"Alda Mountains?

"The Alda Mountains are mountain ranges at an altitude of 10,000 metres that rise to Modhern. It is a world of silver that has been snowing for hundreds of years, and most monsters do not come close to the cold, but the unicorns of the land are said to be the territory of this mountain. The body of the unicorn that grew up in this mountain produces the magic of the ice attribute, and its nucleus dwells on the corner. And the harsh environment turns unicorns into quality monsters."

"Are you going out of your way to hunt in such a mountain?

"Technically, it's a little different. Rarely do unicorns descend to the foot of the mountain. It was this ice-crystal rapier that captured it and forged it into a sword. The core of the ice attribute is used in the body, and the magic of the ice resides in it. Of course it is the senior blacksmith who has worked out, so the price is 5 million lions, but it is a guaranteed dish of quality"

Mr. Sierra was making his expression strong when he heard of five million.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Sierra used the magic of the ice attribute, right? Could this be compatible with this rapier?

"That's true, but this is too expensive. I'm still an immature knight, and other cheaper things..."

"So whether you want to buy it or not, how about this sword from Mr. Sierra?

"That's already great! It's called the glow of the body, it's called the twilight and the good pattern, and most importantly, it has a nucleus of ice attributes rather than a grant, and I can't complain about it!

"Well, give me this"

"Thank you"

The clerk matched Nori.

"Hey, hey, Lord Masamune! You shouldn't! I can't have this expensive stuff!

Mr. Sierra didn't try hard to receive it afterwards, but he was forced to push him, "I've already bought it, so it's not returnable," he said.

"Excuse me, I'll make it a treasure for the rest of my life," it was broken at the end.

The cost totals 8,5 million lions.

The rest of the hand-held still had plenty of room for 21.5 million lions, except for the fraction.

You won't be punished for doing this much shopping.

Then when I finished accounting and went back to the counter, Mr. Roberts was waiting with the snake sword in one hand.

But there is something wrong with why.

"Thank you for waiting"

When Mr. Roberts gave his thoughts on the three strange figures, "Looks like he enjoyed it a lot and more than anything," he said when he saw Mr. Sierra's rapier, he found out, "This is another superior to ice crystal rapier."

But that was it, and I left the store immediately without any particular conversation.

It seemed a little unnatural.

I accidentally glanced at Toa and Sierra, but we both didn't know what it meant to look like Mr. Roberts just tilting his neck.

"Sir, I'll give you this back."

Mr. Roberts returns the snake sword when he leaves the store.

"So, how was it?

But they gave me the serpent sword and I somehow realized it.

I mean, something must have happened in the appraisal.

"The value of that sword can't be measured here."

"Can't count?

"Does that mean it's more than epic?," said Sierra.

"No, that clerk said he could still count here until the epic grade. I mean, at least that's more than a mythical weapon at the moment."

It's what Shawn used and I didn't doubt it was worth it, but I didn't know it was that far...

"Really?"

"Are you a mythical... I've never seen it before"

"I've never seen anything like this before, either."

"Is the mythology class that rare?

"It's not unusual. First of all, we're not on the market for more than mythology. It's not an exaggeration to say it doesn't exist."

"Doesn't exist? But it's set as a value criterion, right?

"I hear that if you go to the head office, some things are more than mythological. But I've never seen anything like it. Sometimes I hear stories running around the back, but I still haven't seen them."

"What do you mean?

"I don't like it. Though there is a single standard, I don't know if there is. That's why things have fantasy classes, and monsters have infinity. Even that clerk does. I'm telling you, technically, I've only seen it to the Epic level. It's not believable either."

Therefore, it seems that that is something that can also be said to monsters, and has not been confirmed above the SSS rank.

Mr. Roberts still seemed to have something to say about the Snake Sword, but he stopped talking there.

With that said, Shawn said to give Toa the snake sword if it didn't fit.

I used it from hand-held without thinking about it, but I've been taught swordsmanship before.

- This sword doesn't suit me.

I feel uncomfortable or something stuck in my teeth.

"Hey, Toa. Would you use this sword, please? I mean, trade for broadswords."

"What, why? It's a sword worth more than mythology, isn't it? I wish Masamune could use it."

"That doesn't seem right to me."

"Even if they say it doesn't fit, I can't even use that..."

"I'm using it, and I don't know what this is, it's not a sword for men."

It's not for human use if you want to say more.

I don't know why, but I felt that way.

"So maybe it suits Toa."

With an uninspiring look on his face, Toa looked at the pattern and body when he received the sword.

But after a while, I just answered, "Okay," and he gave me a hips broadsword.

"Uh, okay?

"Yeah. I don't know, but this will do."

Have you noticed anything?

But Toa's expression seemed satisfying.

"Sir, you're really not greedy. I don't know how easy it is to do such a precious thing. How much would it cost to sell..."

I hear Mr. Roberts has only one thing in mind about gold. But I can't help it because I'm a merchant.

"That's okay. Plus, there's still more than 20 million dollars left."

"... I knew my husband was a different person. Is there no greed or is the vessel big?"

There will be no such thing as a big bowl only for me.

This guy has a good mouth, too.

After that, Mr. Roberts and I broke up, we were in a carriage to King's Landing.

Do you feel guilty, Mr. Sierra has conveyed Rapier's gratitude many times.

"That's okay. If Sierra hadn't let me stay at home, Toa and I would have slept outside for a few days, and maybe we wouldn't have had dinner."

I'm only being asked to do it when I feel like it somehow, and I'm having a life like this, because Mr. Sierra tells me I can stay home.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is thanks to Mr. Sierra that there is now.

Nem slept next to me wearing a cat-eared hood.

Apparently I'm tired of coming to a land I don't know.

Toa, who wraps his feathercoat around and, from time to time, brings his thin pink hair to the wind, is more beautiful than when he came. I was still right about this feather.

But didn't Toa want anything other than this?

I have returned to you recently. [M]

Then for a moment, I feel like I'm dreaming about the fact that the three of them are in front of me.

But I've been alone until now. I can't help it.

If it was that day where every day just wanted to die, you wouldn't have imagined it.

So I thank the three of you... wholeheartedly.