Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

It's been a lot of noise, but I could see beautiful places all over the world as planned. As a result, the bottom painting of Soundo was completed. All you have to do is look for the material and make it.

So I decided to have Chris from Crystal Rabbit interpret your story to Mr. Mizki, who evolved it. When it comes to interpreting, Fumaru, but Fumaru is an outgoing abdominal black, too. That's why Kou told me to ask Mr. Mizuki to interpret. It looks white, but it's weird.

I usually make it out of vitreous, but because of this, I want to make something good. Chris nodded and told me that you would spare no cooperation.

"Pfft, pfft!

"That's right, La, a lot in my hometown."

"Pi, pi, pi!

"It's colorful, it dissolves with high heat, but it's a lull. Mixed colors too."

"... Chris, where's your hometown?

…………………

He doesn't know. On second thought, Chris, you've been kidnapped. Then you should ask someone else, right?

So here we are, Adventurer Guild! Chris would know where you live here! They say the color glass that dissolves in high heat is their staple food. You guys eat meat and vegetables, Chris, but I don't have any external enemies in my hometown, and the colored glass stuff seems to be reasonably tasty to them.

I mean, all you have to do is ask a cave where you can pick crystal material that doesn't have a lot of demons.

"Oh? Rosalind and this..."

"It's a potch. Hello."

I wish I was lucky enough to meet the veteran adventurers "Free Winds. They are trustworthy adults who are familiar with having them play as children. It was Saul, the leader, who spoke to me. Always friendly and easy to talk to. When I told him the circumstances, he told me a few candidate locations.

"What are you talking about? Saul."

Mr. Mirla is here. When I greeted him, he turned his head to say that he had grown big. Mr. Mirla adds and subtracts properly and strokes me.

"Oh, Mr. Potch?

"Long time no see."

Mr. Sugar and Mr. Bine came too. Free wind, you're in full swing.

"Oh, Vine! How'd it go?

"There's no such thing as a vague request."

More and more chances!

"Oh, that! Could you please accept the nomination request!?

I explained the situation in detail.

"Nothing. Doesn't it have to be us? That's what I'm asking for from the purple crystal protector."

Mr. Mirla shakes his neck. But I can't do that.

"No, I'm here to make a request. I want this piece to be my greatest! For that reason, there is no compromise! The Purple Crystal Guardian is my friend, so sweetness comes out... then I can't!

"... right"

Mr. Bine nodded.

"Besides, the free winds are trustworthy adults. I don't fool around or look down because I'm an animal man. Such an adventurer is precious!

Thanks to your sister Rosalind, the ostentatious Beastman discrimination has been drastically reduced. Still there. Naturally you want to ask a trusted adventurer. Because you keep your life.

"This is all my property! Please, could you please take the request!?

"Hey, so far you've been told not to get a job, or a guy's gonna get rid of it, right?

"Right."

"Oh."

"I'm a woman, but you don't have a choice."

"Thank you!

They all nodded with a smile. I'll give Mr. Mirla the money. Mr. Mirla, who confirmed the money, solidified. And I got slapped in the head.

"Idiot!"

"Was it even in the toy money?

"I still have a cute beard for that, but the other way around! Reverse!! Oh, already, ask the guilders about the market and make it an official request! The commission is exceptionally cheap!

Apparently there were too many rewards. Mr. Mirla scolded me super. But I can't believe they're too rewarded to be angry... they're still trustworthy adults.

I personally saved the money when something happened, so I thought it was time to spend it. [M]

The guilder was tight. I wonder why. But he taught me the market quite politely. Sure, the commission was so cheaper.

Gratefully, the reward was made higher than the market.

"Are you sure?

"Yes, there may be: Remember, as a good client."

"Ha, I like it! Next time, nominate us!

"Yes!"

Thus, I went to the cave with the free winds to collect them.

"But I didn't expect to give a lot of money to a kid like you..."

"Huh? That money is the money I made myself, isn't it?

"What?"

"Me, I make money selling paintings and sculptures." Mr. Potch!

"Ah, Lord Carlisle"

The Duke of Carlisle came down from the carriage. I get gently nadenaded in the head.

"No, the paintings were great during this time! Be sure to call me when you have another new one!

"Oh, yes."

The Duke of Carlisle is your father… Rosalind A customer introduced via his parent silly father because he liked the landscape painting he gave his sister's father.

"Speaking of which... there is a painting that the Duke of Carlisle is going to like"

The Duke of Carlisle likes the waterfront landscape, so how about the one you drew the other day? There is a waterwheel, a river and field view. I think I can do it myself.

"Excellent! Make sure you let me buy it!!

The Duke of Carlisle was happy to buy it.

"We just have to decorate it! Thanks for the good stuff!!

The Duke of Carlisle left with pleasure. Basically, I'm not sure what it's worth, so I'm selling it at the other person's word.

Free breezes as pokernels. Huh? Was something wrong??

"Potch... you're amazing"

Nica laughed and Mr. Saul stroked me.

"That painting... it was beautiful"

Wow! They praised the painting! Glad to hear it!

"I was confident! The waterfront landscape is beautiful, isn't it? Ugh, the Duke will buy it for a high price, so I have to donate this money again"

"... donations?

Mr. Bine shakes his neck.

"Oh, I'm an orphan. That's why I'm donating half of my money to the orphanage I grew up in. With the money, kids can eat a lot of rice, right?

You're happy to have a hungry meal, aren't you? If I nico and say...

For some reason, the free winds cried out.

"So, are you okay!? I said something weird!? Does it hurt anywhere?

"It's okay, I'm full of happy seh"

"Pi!"

"That's right."

Mr. Mizuki and Chris agreed. You're happy to be hungry, aren't you?

All the resurrected free winds stroked me, but I didn't know why.