"... finally, tomorrow."
"Oh, yeah"
"Um, the merchant was okay with me hanging out? It's time for the birthday festival, so you've been busy doing business."
"Sort of. You killed a lot of time in the outdoor sales around here.... but I can open a store near a boxing competition and sell meat stir-fry the same way. I think it's huge."
"Seriously."
"Prospective profits will probably be more than double what they were at the flea market. When I was at the flea market, near the border between these slums and oasis streets, rather, I only tried to buy meat stir-fry from strange people who couldn't believe I was going to take a trip to a place near the slums. But it was later in the flea market that my reputation spread and my legs grew. … considering the effects of its reputation, if it's the border between Slam and Oasis, try opening it in the festival hall instead of being a despicable place, it'll definitely sell pretty well."
"That sucks."
"Whatever, I'm going to buy more liquor from the outdoor sales at the previous flea market and re-sell it here. I'm sure I'll buy it. It's normal for people to want to drink while watching a boxing tournament in the festival hall."
"Indeed."
"I'm going to be unusually busy for that, so I'm going to open two stores. Chibi and Hetty also drive out as cooks, and Meena and Eric and other adventurers and combat slaves drive out to escort them."
"But don't worry, that means no slave trade during that birthday festival."
"I've never heard of the increasing demand for slaves during birthday festivals.... Although more people are going to scatter money precisely because of the festival, making it slightly easier to sell. Better concentrate on opening stores that will certainly generate big profits than those uncertain profits."
"I see."
"Besides, the clerk said it was cute outside of Lutz. Lutz is somewhat clean because he was originally kept as a noble pet.... The point is that using them as a customer effect is positive in anticipation of that effect. I'd rather have them do the clerk and open the store than slave business."
"... it's true, you're miserable."
"Chitta, this is just publicity. I write on the roof of the store with a big" Talent Consultant Mitsuji, "plus Chitta sells a lot as a fistfighter from" Talent Consultant Mitsuji ".... Fist fights are a big opportunity for our business."
"... I see"
"For me as a proprietor, but..."
"For me as a trainer, a boxing tournament is one I really want to win."
"... Yes!
"Chitta. I'm rooting for you. I've been watching. You can go."
……
"What's up, Chitta?
"... it's nothing. Thank you."
"Oh. We'll only do our best after that. He's going to do his best to wait for Heavenly Life."
"Yes! I'll do my best!
"Okay."
"Ugly."
……
"... Um, Merchant"
"What's up?
"Thank you so much"
"What happened suddenly?
"No, thank you so much. I'm just thankful."
"Come on, I don't remember being thankful."
"No, there is."
"Right."
"For example, if I said I wanted to go to a boxing tournament, you would have accepted me."
"Well, about that."
"He gave me an archery."
"Oh."
"With me, he even trained despite his busy schedule."
"Sort of."
"Even when I thought I'd lost, blurred a lot, and lost, he worried about me."
"Naturally."
"Me. I'm so grateful for what you say. Thank you very much to the merchants."
"Right."
"'Cause I'm some kind of shitty slave. Honestly, I don't care what happens to me. It's like dying wild around here doesn't affect anybody."
……
"But he also looked at me like that. You gave me a chance. He thought about the menu of archaeology with me every day and he trained with me enthusiasm. I was so happy already."
"... right"
"Me, I feel like trying. I know what it is. Do you mean the sense of anticipation you have? The merchants and the slaves around you want me to win? … the desire to respond to it makes me feel like trying my best."
……
"I knew I wanted to do my best."
"... right"
"Of course, I want to work hard for myself. I don't want to lie about the fact that I've been working so hard to this day. I want to grasp the results to reward myself for my hard work."
……
"I don't know, it's never gonna end like this."
……
"As it were, I'd just clown Kathy for showing off her fistfight like I licked her. Slaves, you're a bad guy, just because the other guy's fighting is strong."
"... no, that's"
"Me. I want proof that I typed it in more seriously. I want to get out of this before I once fought Kathy, when I thought this was serious and it took me a bit of a fist fight. I realized there was a way ahead of me that I thought I meant it, and I punched in more than a month from there, and I moved on, and I wanted proof like that."
……
"It's not a waste of effort, is it?
"... no effort to be wasted"
"That's what we'll do, right?
"Whether or not the world's evaluation makes a decision that it's futile."
……
"I'm not wasting it. It can't be. As long as we're one step ahead.... Sometimes the world's ratings call it futile. What kind of shock do you get then determines your efforts? Is it an effort for the world or something else"
"... Yes"
"I don't think we're wasting any effort. But I often waste my efforts. I think there's a lesson in the rhetoric that you can't just make an effort."
"Yes."
Chitta can do it.
"I'll do my best! I can't lose anymore."
"Oh."
"... the"
"What's up?
"Dear Merchant. What is strength?"
"... I wonder what. Didn't Chitta find the answer to that in a flea market fistfight?
"I thought I found it."
"Right."
"But I feel different. Strength is trying to get closer to him, but I feel like I'm moving further and further away."
"Really?"
"I wonder if strength is this, but I don't know where it is anymore."
……
"I don't know what it is right now, I want to work hard, it doesn't end like this, that's why I'm running."
"... right"
"I want to be purely strong, though."
"Oh."
"At that time, I saw it at the Flea Market Fist Competition, and I had something to admire about his illusion of strength. I want to do my best."
"... oh"
"I want to be strong."
"Right."
"I want to be strong."
"... Chitta, let's do our best"
"Yes."