Less than a month later, the hustle and bustle of the flea market returned to where it was headed.
After nearly thirty days, after all, there was no more floating air of that 'Enjoy the event with everyone' unique to the festival, and Oasis Street was as usual - but it was still back in a busy town.
(Last day of flea market, that was hilarious)
The last day of the flea market was marked by a dance festival in the centre of Oasis Street, an art show of light by light bugs, the strongest fights in the fist, and plenty of eye-catching events.
As for the dance festival, none of us got out of our slaves, but I think maybe we could have competed to a good point if we had. The winner was a raw dancer, but his skills line up with Dance Lv.3 and what a line up our Meena too. "Hey, very much for me," he humbled Meena, but as far as I could tell, I didn't think Meena's dance was going to lose either.
The Art of Light show is about Nell saying, "It's beautiful! Yes!" he remained impressed. Something was shifting Jacopo's tone.
"Bugs, are they burning?" Iri was asking Stella, Goblin's grandmother, and Stella was gentle, and she wasn't burning, "she told me. The sight is smiling and just a little impressive.
Fist fights were fun semifinals, and what a big deal that Howard and Kathy (female aug) were in. The result is Kathy's victory.
The final left depended on Kathy and Mori Bear's husband winning a single hit, which was painfully won by Mori Bear's husband.
(It's been a month...)
A month. There was a lot of change.
"I was really happy to work at Mr. Toshiki's shop."
That's what Lutz told me. He's already a fine employee at the Forest Bear husband's shop.
The answer is that there was no resistance from the surroundings, which was less than expected.
In the first place, people already knew the fact that the meat stir-fry sale was successful and that there was a demon (Lutz) to cook.
And the skill of cooking was enough to go up into a man's mouth again.
Where such Lutz worked in the shop of the husband of the forest bear, full of customers who did not care about the details, there could be no noticeable rebellion, but rather so much so that more people took to the store with curiosity.
The foreground was amazingly good.
Regardless, it's true that some people don't feel too good about the fact that the Demons cook. Simply because it's a good start, there may be something to the detriment of invisibility. If that happens, aftercare is my job.
For a while I will also need to take a trip to the Forest Bear husband's shop or listen to rumors.
I mean, I'm still halfway through like a slave trader like a staffing assignment, and now the merchant guild made me talk a little bit like "that toshiki". After all, Lutz's cursive management style of making money from outdoor profits (he still helps about two months a month) and staffing seems a little noticeable.
By the way, magic had been extensively mastered as fire, water, wind, Holy Spirit, showing talent in some weird direction. What is this when you say you are a slaver?
Hetty is still in a position to be an adult and beautiful deputy manager. I'm in a position to take care of the slaves and put them together, so I'll have a hard time managing without her. Hetty will never be able to let go for a while, although I'm letting Yuffi and Nell help her study as well.
Meena changed.
By saying it was time to debut as an adventurer, he caught the senior slaves (Eric and the others) who had been adventurers first and said he was now in the process of exploring the ruins of the desert.
Arioshuong also seems to have distracted me a little, and with what and on that mission, Cayenne was sent by the Alliance's exclusive adventurer for a while to explore the ruins of the desert together. Meena is a new America, and Cayenne is an experienced but exclusive adventurer in Cayenne, so she thought it would be just the right shoulder habit to entrust herself with the less challenging search for ruins in the desert.
It's very comforting, that man can leave Meena to me.
And I'll leave you alone.
"... eggs?
"Mmm."
No, no, what is it?
In the hands of Ili, which blend in horribly naturally, there are eggs that can be held back.
As a matter of course, let me take an appraisal to find out, but apparently it's Garuda's egg. Why is Ili holding Garuda's eggs now?
"I had a dream. Give me this life. You have to grow it, you have to be."
Ili, who makes eggs look important. At first glance, I intuited that this was the one called mercy.
"Well, do I have to grow it"
"Yes."
……
I wonder what to do. The concern I thought was that maybe this egg is stolen. It's a hypothesis that can be extremely realistic and undesirable.
Hetty also seemed to think the same thing first.
"If it was stolen, it would be very tricky.... but I don't know who the hell did this."
"I've also tried to think back to Oasis Street and all the stores Slam Street knows, but I have no idea"
There are no stores that treat garuda eggs as ingredients or beauty products. Because it is nutritious.
But I don't know why the man in that store keeps Garuda's eggs in front of my shop.
As a precaution, considering the possibility that someone in such a store accidentally left it in front of my store, I consulted under the Merchant Guild because I did the paperwork to avoid being convicted of embezzlement.
In doing so, the Merchant Guild's answer is "No problem, the egg belongs to you".
Unless there is evidence of embezzlement, it shall not be treated as a lost property embezzlement. If you're still worried, the Merchant Alliance will take care of it. Apparently.
"By the way, it looks like there's no report of Garuda's eggs being stolen. So this egg is not a product of any store."
"... you mean it will automatically be ours. It's creepy not knowing where the eggs come from."
"Oh. I don't want to get caught up in every trouble, so I'd like to deposit it with the Merchant Guild as soon as possible, but, well, you know, that's how it looks."
I saw an irritation holding an egg like it was important.
Honestly, from me, I want to throw it away.
Even though he keeps our slaves on the night alert every night, he escapes his eyes and leaves his eggs in Ili, which is an incredible M.O. deposited egg. Though I was asleep, I am also a person who became Signal Detection Lv.2, so I wonder who put eggs around that sign detection.
It is decided on something that is definitely not. Is it too worrying to think so?
Appraisal skills have confirmed that it is not explosive or poisonous. It was usually a garuda egg, so I probably clapped it out.
We also searched the origin in detail and found it near this desert. Looks like the desert ruins on their way to Meena. The garuda egg in the ruins, I could tell.
The possible line is a prank by a wonderful, skilled adventurer who wields the eyes of a night police officer and my signs perception skills. This is absurd.
Are you overthinking, or aren't you?
I didn't come to a conclusion for a while now. I know how it feels, so I'm just a little distracted.
"Hey, Ili, I think. If a real mother was looking for an egg, wouldn't she feel terribly sorry for her? I feel sorry for my baby. … so I want to keep it in the Merchant Guild until Mother finds it"
"... it's eggs, dying. I don't like it."
"... right"
Negotiating for a child is terribly difficult. Best to complain about my mother's emotional theory that she's pathetic, even though she thought so and utilized her bargaining skills Lv.2 (grown up). I see how much you want to grow this egg.
After that, I'll have to try to convince my friends.
"Yufi, what do you think of Nell?
"... I don't think it's a problem. It seems unlikely that you will be questioned for embezzlement. I don't have any proof."
"What, so, but I don't think I can if I hatch eggs on my own. Garuda's dad makes his mom suspicious..."
Yufi had already given up early on. It is a realistic answer. And Nell was worried about which world there would be such a daytime drama of garudas. Diagonal worrying habits seem to survive.
"What about Stella?
I asked and she was shaking her head too. Apparently, he tried, but he couldn't.
I'm the one who stays.
After that, if I give a restraining order, the slaves will have to obey or not. If you order the slave engraving, illi follow me along with the severe pain.
But that doesn't bother me. I can also say it's because I don't feel the need for it much.
(Sure, no matter how you force me to interpret it, I can't make any proof that I embezzled Garuda's eggs)
Maybe it's possible to be a nobleman, but a nobleman as strong as that would be quicker and quicker to do me than a roundabout way to use a garuda egg like this.
I would also like to add that it is not a great deal of effort to keep me in the merchants' guild with such force.
"... okay. Ili, let's see how it goes for a while. Order the appropriate action thereafter.... Is that all right?
"... thank you, sir"
Watching the irritation with my head down but still holding my eggs made me feel just a little heartwarming.