Another World Transfer in Game Character

Originally Mr. Boris was a yammering trader, and getting dragon eggs was also a real coincidence.

I visited the northern city of McCream, where I accidentally saw the dragon being repelled.

The city was also fussy about this, and apparently a new adventurer emerged who had made this up alone when he said that an army at national level would be mobilized when it was originally dragon level and could finally be exorcised.

That's all I heard, and I was just as suspicious.

Fighting power against the army individually...... isn't this similar to ours?

In fact, if you're a dragon-based monster at Midgals Online, there's nothing I can't afford to take down.

Rather, it would be the realm of second kill, except for monsters classified as bosses.

If you're a common dragon clan, can you defeat Senri, as well as Aliusha?

You're telling me that talent was lucky enough to be in the north...

Anyway, the dragon was defeated.

But the adventurer didn't find the dragon's nest either.

So Mr. Boris took advantage of the lightness of his footwork and hired an adventurer to find his nest before anyone could discover it.

Dragons have the nature of habitually hoarding 'treasures'.

Because if I could find a nest and rob that treasure first, I thought I could 'say goodbye' from a landless trader.

As a result, Mr. Boris made many sacrifices, but succeeded in discovering the dragon's nest.

There were monsters in the dragon habitat other than dragons.

Lost a few escort adventurers and still barely managed to bring home the eggs and a few goldsmiths that were in the nest.

The surviving adventurer's reward will be paid with gold handled and he will be left with dragon eggs.

This alone will be enough money.

I can set up a store in the city, buy commercial rights, and trade for a sufficient amount to start doing business.

With that in mind, he decided to go straight for the west city of Bupulse along the sea.

Exactly because in the city of the north, where the dragon had just been exorcised, we decided that this dangerous thing could not be traded.

But the city in the west seemed to have a different vibe.

He repeatedly raised taxes when he did, armed himself, and invested in the development of weapons.

He instinctively decided 'This city sucks'.

So when you handle valuables like dragon eggs, you're bound to get into trouble. That's how I cut it out.

Therefore, you will escape from the city and head to the southern city of Radtart.

Unlike the mild and liberating city air, Radtart, however, was very tightly controlled.

It was not a merchantable breeze, especially with regard to dragon eggs, which were the result of the harsh nature of the environment and illegal poaching.

In the end, Mr. Boris will also escape Radtart.

He then circled the continent further, saying that he had been attacked by a private looter near Talhan.

"What a sad thing."

Approximately a year after getting dragon eggs in the north.

He circled three quarters of the continent and was still unable to dispose of it.

"Ha, it doesn't even depend on the face of it. But I have a merchant, a wife and a daughter. I dreamed of a calm life here, and I became impotent."

"I don't know how you feel. But I don't..."

Family-friendly wandering lives will have tough stuff.

Rather, well done. Enough to praise you for raising one child.

"I didn't even feel any signs of surveillance from near Radtart. So it's like getting out of the city."

"In radtart? You're telling me the poaching was all over the city?

For example, is this quota what you use in radtart?

"No, if it had been leaking on Radtart's side, it would have been impossible for me to leave the city like this and continue my journey. Probably..."

"Before that, in Bupulse..."

"Yes."

They were slowly monitoring the prey that escaped from the city.

Besides, even in Aliusha's kidnapping, Bupuls' name was mentioned.

"The north and west smell really bad. And the south is tough. That's why I'm going to set up a shop in Talhan for the money that Master Yumil gave me to do business with."

"No, even if it was declared prestigious. Well, I don't mind introducing you around Aco or Keith."

Surviving Aco, or Keith at the sight, might be able to help Boris.

Or it kind of scares me later when Mr. Boris, who is yamah, and Mr. Keith, who seems to be good at mischief, combine.

No, Mr. Keith is just sharper than he needs to see, sir.

"Well, that's why the egg was a troublemaker for me to dispose of quickly, and it was my last possession."

"I mean, take this on. Or consider the possibility of every extra trouble jumping in?

"It may be cowardly to say it after the contract is concluded, but it is"

"It's a promised contract, and the deal's not over. Just to be clear, there's not much point in clearing things up here, is there?

"No, the..."

Yes, through a commercial union, we didn't officially have a contract.

Now that the money has not been exchanged, if that's what you want, I can also say that I didn't have this deal.

And yet, now at this time, he's honestly been telling us what's behind it.

When there was something there, I suspected the other way around... and here Mr. Boris scratched his head in embarrassment.

"My daughter scolded me. I was wondering if you were going to push the product with your life's favorite."

"Uh..."

I was unwittingly convinced when I was told.

Worried about the captive escort, the driving and strength of his chi called for help using a slice of the bandage and a bottle of water.

That kid would certainly be pissed off about these dishonest deals.

Well, this self-centered Mr. Boris raised such a straight kid.

Is this the guy who says he's a teacher on the other hand too?

"But you're willing to talk a lot. What were you going to do if the deal went down here?

"There's, well, there's other business partners out there."

"For example?"

"Even if it's not a big city by the meadows, there will be favorites everywhere in the king's capital, and these days there's a pioneering village in the middle of the meadows."

Excuse me, that pioneering village, it's mine.

"Certainly a master of swords, a village with a beautiful girl, whose name is - Yumil, Village - eh?

"Yes, it's me. I'm sorry..."

There's something kind of embarrassing about being called again.

Mr. Boris also looks at me with the look of seeing incredible objects.

After a while he slapped himself on the forehead and laughed.

"Ha-ha-ha! Was it? No, I didn't expect to meet the rightful in a place like this. I guess this is what you call fate too!

"If you were going to come to the meadow village, you might end up selling it to me."

"That's probably what happened. No, this is delightful. You must praise the daughter who brought you here."

I talked to him and I saw it, but the tingling atmosphere he had when I first met him is gone, too.

Perhaps he was deprived of the eggs of the dragon he had obtained by hanging his entire fortune, and when his family was in danger, he was itching to the point where he could do nothing.

Maybe that frustration was driving me into self-centered behavior.

He seemed like a merchant not much different from the acos, except that his adventure was futile.

Now that safety has been ensured, will you finally say that much, or will you say that a great deal of mischievous character has been freed?

With all the darkness behind him, he just stood up neat and shook hands again.

"Then around here today. No, I feel really neat. Shake a year?"

"Damn, I should have bothered him more instead of counseling fees"

"Ha, be gentle in the future"

Thus the unexpected visitor left late at night.

The next day, Mr. Irvin and the others returned from Talhan.

Now they've brought Urara's carriage with them, so they can all put it together and return to Talhan.

There were other union investigators accompanying them, so they would also manage loads that could not be loaded, etc.

Half a day down the curved coastal streets. I was able to get back to the city without any trouble.

Get a carriage in the union building and guide the ex-slaves and Mr. Boris inside.

"Hey, Yumil. You're attracting trouble again, right?

The union's large conference room.

So when we looked at each other, Mr. Yage slapped me in the hatred.

"Rude. It was Aliusha who found the trigger. And this is life-saving."

"I'm sorry, I just feel a little better. Well, just being able to crusade the pirates you've been making a scene with lately would be a huge feat. Thank you."

"It was Mr. Irvin who decided that. I just really helped this time."

Mr. Irvin made the decision and Mr. Danit found Negijo.

I sneaked inside and just got in the mood for the last time.

If that led to Mr. Yage's accomplishments, it would be a pleasant by-product.

After checking that there are no people around, I'll give Mr. Yage the quota Mr. Cenri found.

This is important evidence of the recent disturbances.

If you don't give it to the union and put it down, it's a bad thing.

"Again with this... Totally next to next"

"So, Mr. Boris - the merchant who was caught told me..."

Finally, we have to talk about the dragon's egg-entanglement commotion.

I wanted to keep it a secret from the union, but Mr. Yage can trust me.

It is easier to consolidate information when it is managed in bulk.

"You're in such trouble... no, no. Instead, you missed this case resolution and poaching, and you don't owe me anything?

"It would be helpful if you could do that"

"Why would you want a dragon egg?

"It's only on the dragon that my true price will be shown."

"You still have a long way to go, you really are a plotter. Well, if you hatch, it's your responsibility to teach them exactly."

"I'll take care of it. If you're a newborn dragon, you have enough power in the Mansion to cry and escape."

Slape Neil Melt slime on two heads.

Plus me, Alusha and Senri.

If I have a Heavy Fire Avant-garde, Aliusha who is infinitely resilient, and Senri who has acquired a cheat item called a firearm, I am not one or two Dragon Infant, or an enemy.

We even got the biggest murder weapon in the warehouse.

I hear Senri's warehouse even contains an item called a bomb for throwing.

Manufacturing job, seriously scary.

I gave Mr. Yage a detailed report, depending on what happened, and he was finally able to return home.

While we were gone, they had adventurers on surveillance around the mansion.

They're checking me out rigorously, just because it was temporarily used for a criminal stronghold.

"Welcome home, Master Yumil"

"I'm glad Mr. Igor seems fine, though he's dead. Did anything unusual happen while you were away?

"Especially nothing. The meat left over from the barbecue was taken to the ice chamber by the slimes."

"Oh, thanks. That's sweet."

So I noticed that Mr. Igor's powerful death mask was subtly distorted.

Something like this... something to say?

"What can I do for you? Different look, though."

"Dear Yumil, there is one thing I would like to ask you..."

"Mm, what?

So Mr. Igor put in one cough, and then told me this with a strange face.

"Tell me the art of scouting."