Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

"Huh. Sleepy."

On his way from the inn to the guild, Jiji stretched out his body as he made a major stretch. Starting the interface, both health and magic were displayed at 100%, and I confirmed that I was fully recovered numerically, but I was not feeling refreshed at all. The magic pack that I did yesterday against the "Mithril Bracelet” was due to the fact that I was in the morning when I realized that my consciousness was interrupted at the moment when my magic residue cut 5%.

"I can't believe the battery on my phone interrupts consciousness at 5%. I thought I'd lose consciousness at 0%, but I can't believe that's happening at 5%. I would have been alarmed if the percent drop hadn't changed physically. Let's stop using magic when we cut 10% in the future."

With the “Mithril Bracelet" still in his grip, it was also natural for Koji to decide that, given that he slept on the floor rather than on the bed.

I wasn't feeling refreshed, but the inn breakfast was a satisfying thing to do. The first breakfast we had in the dining room, which is co-located in the Inn, was an authentic meal in different worlds. Yesterday's drinks were not treated as meals because they were the same nori as the tavern drinks for Jiji.

"I had breakfast earlier, but this meal looks okay. Something from another world divides the flavour of the dish in about half. It's like this world is classified as a" good one "and I'm horrified."

The breakfast served in the dining room was a malt bread with vegetable soup and a chunk of meat and a beverage that tasted like coffee. The lack of salad seems to have some hygienic aspects and no raw food habits, so the flavoring itself was sissy, and the bread was stiff, but when I soaked it in vegetable soup, I could smoke the soup reasonably well and it was delicious. With regard to meat, the basics were also salt based, but the grilling was exquisite and provided with overflowing gravy, and the meat was able to be eaten deliciously even though it came out in the morning.

"Definitely have spices, miso, and soy sauce seasoned in that inn to make rice. We need to revolutionize food on Temple Street as long as we're in the other world. Iolus also said, 'Please go around the world', so I guess I'm hoping to improve my diet. It's not good enough to put condiments in storage that don't seem to be available in this world."

After checking the various seasonings in the [groceries] folder of the storage, Xuji headed to the guild remembering the various dishes in his world.

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"Good morning. Mr. Lyoge. We had a treat yesterday."

"Not again," he muttered, wondering. Many ordinary citizens had thanked me for the banquet I had given yesterday by the time I got to the guild, and now it was precisely when the guild receptionist thanked me that the boulder raised questions along with discomfort.

"Good morning. On my way to the guild from Inn today, for some reason, the general public tells me a lot of thanks? Besides, yesterday was a banquet, right? Why would the receptionist want to thank you?

"That's right. Yesterday's banquet was not just about adventurers, but the neighbors who heard the noise came to peek at the guild, because Marco and the others gave permission to participate. What is it? So, rumor has it that“ anyone can join ”and people are gathering from all over the place. By the way, the guild staff were also allowed to participate in turn by those who were free of their hands. Of course I'm out of line."

Just Karenarien. Eh! And when he saw the receptionist with his chest stretched, he finally convinced himself why he had received a series of words of thanks.

"I thought it was very crowded. I was going to do it exclusively for adventurers, so I thought there were about 100 adventurers in the city of Drugle."

"You don't have 100 people on the boulder. Isn't that about 50? An adventurer in this city all the time."

A small bag was handed to him by the receptionist when he was convinced why he had been thanked in the morning.

"What is it? This?"

"That's the rest of yesterday's banquet. Isn't there about five pieces of gold left?

"You've stayed quite a bit. I was wondering if it was enough."

"What party were you going to have? Even senior aristocrats don't have a party where they spend 10 gold coins overnight. And if you suddenly use 10 gold coins, you'll lose the product from the stores around here. They scratched alcohol and food not only from this neighborhood, but also from another place yesterday."

When Marco told the receptionist in a frightened voice, he decided to change the subject in a hurry, remembering yesterday when Marco told him to "get a sense of money."

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"If you guys enjoyed it, that's fine. This is all I've been talking about, and I've noticed I haven't heard your name. Now, can you tell me your name?

"If you say so, you are. Excuse me. My name is Merta-Lane. Please call me Melta."

"Nice to meet you. Mr. Merta."

With Melta's smile on his face, he replied, "Not only Karenarien, but Melta and I are getting along," "I knew the world would be won by the guy with the money," and "Following Marco, George was also certified as the single man's enemy."

Xuji looked at Melta again. Brunette straight, taller than Karenarien, and when she describes Karenarien as pathetic, Melta is well suited to describe herself with an intellectual beauty. "If you scolded me after wearing glasses, my friend over there would be thrilled to weep," he said, remembering his Japanese friend.

"I guess she's the guild's two billboard daughter," he muttered, storing the sachet he received from Melta, showing the adventurers a little bit of public speaking before heading to the bulletin board to pick a request.