City of Tetramine, 'Swallow's Return' Branch.

A buyout that is brought in one after the other, various milks from Prunbum.

With its purchases and adventurers, the store was very busy.

"Yes, it's 20,000 piro of the purchase amount"

One of the clerks gave the money to the adventurer and received the weapon instead.

"What's that?

I'm standing beside you, watching the sight in front of me with you, I asked Dale, president of the Tetramine Dungeons Association.

"We decided to rent only the weapons that Master Lyota had prepared for us for a while. Because there are still a few days when the owner doesn't go to the dungeon if it's a buyout."

I see. You mean loaned it out and returned it at the time of the purchase.

Dale nodded clearly.

"At first it was a first aid because of the low number of weapons, but this also works as a license, so I'm thinking about going on like this in the future"

"I see."

I nodded.

Above all, if it works in a good direction.

"Well, I earned it today."

Let's have a drink.

"Whoa! Let's go to a nice place today."

"Agreed"

A bunch of adventurers slipping past us and out of the store.

The interaction was tremendously economical.

"Ooh... a sight I couldn't imagine for a while..."

Dale was extremely impressed when I heard that.

"Good for you."

"Yes, actually, yesterday was a great story."

"Awesome story?

"The bank wants to branch into the city."

"Oh, that's amazing."

I was honestly impressed.

None of the many merchants are as sensitive to the smell of gold as banks.

I wonder what that means because I was convinced of the further development of tetramine.

Damn, I'm pretty sure it just means more money flow.

Now, that would be enough for now.

"Master Lyota"

"Yeah?"

"Really! Thank you so much!

Dale took my hand, squeezed it hard, and bowed his head over and over again.

It's not what Dale asked me to do, but Tetramine's fine now.

Came via the transfer room, the Prunbhum room.

"Oh, well done. You made it."

As usual, Prunbhum, with his gaze on hand and writing something, greeted me with a face up and a smile.

"You've often found out I'm here."

"Hehe, naturally."

What is natural?

In the beginning, I spoke up. Speak up and you'll raise your face... it's a natural sight.

After a few days I started to raise my face before I could speak.

Am I discerning by footsteps or something?

"Don't miss the sign that the heavens and the earth will flip"

"Aren't you exaggerating a little?

"That's not true!

Prunbhum insisted strongly.

"You just feel the presence of it, and your chest gets twitchy and warm. It's impossible to miss something so sweet."

"Right. Than that...... what are you drawing today?

"Um, you know, adventurers."

"Oh."

Me snorting.

"I go to various dungeons and hear they solved various difficult cases"

"Well, quite."

"I'm writing that down. I don't know any other dungeons, so most of them complement each other with fantasies."

"Hey, which one... that's a cartoon."

"Well, is this a cartoon?"

"And I'm good! I've never seen anyone call me this much on their own."

What Plumbum writes was a raw manuscript of no less quality than a professional cartoonist.

Not one or two, a raw manuscript with a fair amount.

A pile of manuscripts that combine quality, quantity, and both are already manga levels once printed and bound.

"Oh, what's so good about me?"

I was the protagonist of the girl cartoon after all, depicted in the cartoon.

"I've told you so many times, you're just drawing as you look."

"Oh well... oh? This is... you."

"Ugh, um"

Plumbum dyed his cheeks and nodded slightly.

The heroine who has appeared in the manga was Prunbhum himself.

This one has no foot color and is almost painted just like her.

Plumbum is a tremendous beauty, so there is a presence that surpasses "Master Lyo" as it is.

"Well... could this be... Emily's story?

"Ugh, um. I tried to write a story that you told me."

"I see."

It was kind of funny.

Manga is the story of Emily and I meeting.

Starting with my otherworldly transfer that they dropped me from slime, I rented Emily a bamboo spear, desperately made money in the dungeon, and rented my first apartment.

It was kind of funny because I didn't have a lot of experience doing what I did that made me a cartoon.

"Is that it?"

The cartoon even depicts Emily telling me to live with her.

This is the end of the story, this episode has only told Prunbhum so far.

Yet the manuscript has the following pages:

"What do you mean?"

"Whoa, whoa!

Prunbhum shouted and snapped the manuscript out of my hand.

"Duh, what's going on?

It's nothing.

"Really? Then go on with that cartoon."

"This is no good."

"Huh?"

"Come on, let's go."

Prunbhum stared at me with a tremendous scary face.

Reminds me of where we met, a manly face that hates humans and absolutely kills intruders.

"Oh, hey, okay"

I pulled back.

There's nothing you can do to make me hate you so much.

The reading of the manga makes me hesitate to worry about the ahead, but I can't help it.

"... I can't show you this. The delusion of a concubine, if you know she's such a wimp, you'll hate her..."

Prunbhum was crushing bumps and something.

"What's up, are you okay?

"No, it's okay! I could have told you more than that."

"Yeah? Yeah, you do."

I sat across from her.

Conscious not to look at the manuscript, I looked straight at only her.

"What are you talking about today?

"Well... in turn, it's time to meet Aurum."

"Aurum... not the same spirit as a concubine"

"Oh."

"I don't care what you did, I was making you listen!

Prunbhum came stuck with me.

Glittering eyes, an exciting look.

An unimaginable, lively look from the first time I had it with her.

"I'm so glad..."

Dale invited me, but it's really good to be here.

I had a good time with Plumbum laughing happily while I was satisfied.