Two weeks early to start living in different worlds.

Zeros, who also began to get used to this environment, came here and noticed one problem.

He had never come to this world to see how the city was, and at the same time he did not have the currency of this world.

I usually worked with a Celestina tutor on a farm in this mansion, and if I had time, I would read books in the library and add knowledge, and only interact with the knights from time to time.

How can we live in this world without knowing the lives of the people of this world?

As if he had been enlightened by some powerful man, he had just decided to leave the city.

His figure is a gawking figure with two swords on his waist on a grey robe and a hood on him.

Unmade stretched bossy hair hides in the hood, but the beard just shaved appropriately highlighted the frigidity.

Clearly, he only looked suspicious, and this would make him a little better if he got himself, but the consequences of his long bachelorette life showed no trouble doing anything inertia.

Above all, he likes this frigid atmosphere, so rarely does he get fit.

Isn't it about coronation at best?

He never opens the door to the mansion and goes outside.

"Well, shall we go then"

By the way, Creston went to the lord's mansion and Celestina hasn't seen it because of her learning after hands-on training.

Occasionally he greeted a different servant, and he went outside through the main gate.

Thirty minutes out of the separate residence of the Grand Duke of Solister, he was able to gradually get out into the corner of the city.

The city, surrounded by a vast forest wall, stands behind a rocky mountain of cliffs, transforming it into a fortress that can never be attacked by external enemies.

Next to such a forest is the commercial district, from which you can go to the industrial zone and the core of the residential area where ordinary people live.

The city was built on mountain skin for minutes, so there were many slopes, and the city was built with huge walls on the front using cliffs, and the city flourished as a transportation hub by digging through the transport paths that merchants travelling by boat.

Naturally, for many people to come and go, the city is also thriving with mercenary guilds to take on escort requests.

The journey is dangerous, and criminals say bandits, bandits, river thieves, etc. leave the streets from time to time.

It would be the same in every world if the Knights offered more prizes to the mercenaries than they had manpower limitations, and a social system was formed to control these criminals, and still an undiminished weasel of criminals continued.

The security of the city is protected, but if you step outside, it's a dangerous Dangerous Zone.

Therefore, this peace immediately seems like a fragile fantasy.

"First of all, you're a magic conductor store. You have to sell demon stones to make money convenient."

I'm afraid they've given me the map, but it's a rough thing, so the store's fine location isn't listed.

Fortunately, efficiency was important to this city at the beginning of its development, so the road is fully maintained and easy to understand.

The problem is an invisible trail built into the gap of the building, but there are probably bad galas around it, dragging residents and merchants into it will take away the hardware.

"There are chimps in every world..."

Since we had information from the mansion's servants, we decided not to go to dangerous places beforehand.

Because nobody wants to avoid any trouble.

Zeros goes for the magic guide store with a light foothold.

The mood was full of adventure as it had returned to the child.

"Here...? This... whatever..."

Magic conductor stores exist near arrows and corners in the commercial district, and if you say one way or another, you should say beside the industrial zone.

Because it does not take time to load the material and, above all, it is along a prominent path.

"And the shop stands out..."

Dyed in black, the shop is reminiscent of a dubious mansion that ignores the city's atmosphere.

If you dare, open the door and the witch will come out, it was such a suspicious store.

It is the impact of losing words after all.

"The head of the store... it's a doll, but are you willing to call a customer?

Other girls' dolls have been nailed or skulls placed inside the windows.

The head of the eye-popping goat installed at the entrance door is intense and too creepy.

It doesn't seem like a very businesslike store.

- Gaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

When I dived the door, the call bell was a scream.

Something is wrong.

"Welcome ~ ♡"

The clerk was a glasses woman in a witch and greeted her in a bright tone that didn't seem like a very horrible store clerk.

Unexpectedly, the interior is normal, and there is a beautiful display of many of the magic guides stored in the case.

I was about to fall into a maze of thought for a moment wondering what the exterior of the store meant.

"Can I buy demon stones?

"It's a demon stone, right? How much is it?

"Goblin's 200, High Goblin's 50, Goblin Mage's 15, Goblin's 1."

"... are you insane?! Too many!?

"Are you insane? This is it."

When I give her the demon stone that I left in a bag of leather in advance, the witch clerk in front of me takes out the lupe and begins the appraisal.

While I was researching one by one, I was looking at the magic guides because I was free, but none of them seemed as good.

I was just eating a little shoulder watermark that this would be better made myself.

He was somehow counted as one of the most powerful exterminators in the game, but was also originally a producer and a creator who sent out a number of magic guides.

I also tried to appraise them, but they were all only slightly of the kind of auxiliary items that improved some of my physical abilities or supplemented my magic with finesse.

The item in this hand is a consumable, and as soon as the Demon Stone's magic is depleted, it becomes useless.

There is no machining to carve the magic formula inside and eliminate the depletion of magic in a semi-permanent way, and the apparent finishing is commendable but on the contrary just a substitute for it.

I was confident that I would be able to make something much more superior if I were to buy it from this store.

"... customers. Where did you steal this demon stone from?

"Suddenly you're being rude, you've decided to come hunting yourself!!

It is a terrible proposition.

I don't care, Zeros seems inclined to return to his tone when he was younger when he got emotional.

At the moment, it is in an unusual tone.

"It's a lie!! There is no way a halfway magician in a grey robe can come home alive from the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfuran. Come on, spit it out!! Where did you steal it from?

"Are you treating me like a thief all of a sudden... I heard this store was a hit, but apparently it's not even a lock.

I don't mind buying it. I will definitely refuse to do business with this store in the future. "

"Oh, is that it? Are you a magician from another country?

"You came to this city a week ago and you're taking care of me at the Lords' apartment, right? May I report that you have been treated unfairly?

The female clerk's face faded in an instant.

"What...? Are you employed at Master Creston's mansion?

"Yeah, I've stumbled upon you on your journey and let you sweeten me generously, but what is that?

"Seriously?

"Then I hope you're sure... how do you take responsibility when the facts turn out?

"Ugh, it's a lie! I can't believe you're such a frigid wizard..."

Still, the guts to eat down would be brilliant.

But that doesn't necessarily bear fruit.

"So just make sure you look at it, okay? The result is everything, and it doesn't matter to me what happens to you depending on the outcome.

I'm already uncomfortable with this store, and that's all we're talking about, right?

You treat people like thieves with your own preconceived notions, and it's up to you to see the consequences. It's none of my business. "

The female clerk was gradually trembling against Zeros, who spoke calmly and pale as it was.

I know Zeros has a frigid appearance, but the only way to find out that she's taking care of the Grand Duke of Solister is to make sure she's authentic directly to the Grand Duke of Solister.

However, in order to ascertain its authenticity, he contacted the Duke's house and, if the facts were known, insulted the Duke's guests.

If you do it badly, you can be sentenced to life or executed.

Completely packed.

"May flies are awesome... What are people fussing about while they're working!

"Store manager?!

"Cootie, you... are you treating your customers like thieves again? Come on, I want you to stop bringing reasoning novels into reality."

It was not the whore who came out of the back... but the woman manager of this store.

The woman in the juicy dress who makes her chest look bold doesn't look very much like a magician.

Better said, it was luscious, worse said, sloppy outfit in a different direction from Zeros.

"But it's a gray robe, isn't it? Farfran, what do you mean you brought back demon stones from the Great Deep Green Zone?

"Heh heh?... Cootie, that story... it's probably true?

"To?!

"You're defiling your appearance, but that robe... that's outrageous. It's not the same demon thing..."

"You shouldn't ask what demon it is, should you? I don't doubt my sanity."

"Right. Probably behemoth... I've never seen a legendary material product before."

For a moment, the air froze.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah?!

"What are you talking about? It's just a dirty robe."

"That's what I'm gonna do. I don't want to die yet either..."

"It's a wise decision. There's nothing more unpleasant than being pryed into by others."

"I agree."

Cootie is still in the mess.

It is the bravest thing told in the earliest legends, such as those with Behemoth material equipment.

The woman manager intuited that this magician wearing such gear was probably not serious.

"So, it's a demon stone buyout, and I'll color it a little because our clerk's rude. What do you say we make a deal?

"Before that, is it better to be such a rude clerk? It could have a negative impact on the reputation of the store, right?

"That's where my head hurts, too. I'm not willing to fix it no matter how many times I pay attention..."

"Why don't you just fire me?

"There's no way a clerk likes to come to a store with this look, is there? It's precious."

"Were you aware..."

Then I tried to say that I should do something about the exterior of the store, but apparently the appearance of this store is due to the hobby of this store manager, and I am not willing to fix it.

Cootie, the clerk, groans like 'this... this...'

As the manager of this store, he was a clerk.

"Well, that would be good. This is Creston's introduction, so I'm not going to crush your face."

"Really... I made you excuse me. Wait a minute, I'll get the money ready... Cootie, how long have you been depressed! Get to work!!

"Ha, yes, no, no, no!

Cootie rushed into the back of the store and heard a little bit of counting.

Perhaps you are desperately counting the charges for the amount you pay.

It is a store where some anxiety remains.

"That's a good demon stone. Be creative."

"That's above all. Coincidentally, it's worth taking down."

"You're a wizard, too, aren't you? Wouldn't you make a magic guide?

"I'll make it if I have to, but now it's on people's mansions. Once you have a house with fields, you may want to devote the rest of your life to your creative activities. Hobby range, though."

"Yes, I'm glad you didn't become a commercial enemy."

Exhale with a carefree look that is strangely colorful, as if you are genuinely relieved.

This woman was more like a deadbeat wizard than she looked.

"I'm done tallying. This will be the price of the Demon Stone"

"How many of you?

"Uh... it's going to be 28.7 million Golls"

He is a wealthy man.

"I feel like there are a lot of them..."

"I told you, didn't I? Gratitude for the clerk's rudeness and... Most of it is the price of Goblin King's Demon Stone. I can't believe you got such a big demon stone ~ ♡"

She took a large demonic stone and the female manager is dyeing her cheeks by accident.

It was Zeros who felt some sign of sucking.

"Now, if you'll excuse me. If we get another good demon stone, we'll bring it in, won't we?

"Please. I'm Belladonna, the manager of the store, and I'm a fairly famous magician in magic equipment."

"I say zero. If you feel like it, I'll come back for you."

"Every time, thank you..."

When Zeros makes sure he leaves the store, Belladonna sighs out loud and stares at Cootie.

"Hey, what...? Store manager…"

"K ~ ty ~ ~!! You, what are you going to do when you fight and sell to such a monster!!

"Ha, yes, no. Huh?!

"My spine froze the moment I first saw it! Aren't you the kind of person who shouldn't turn to your enemies? Quite hands-on..."

"But it was a gray robe, wasn't it? You're the lowest wizard, aren't you?

"That's a story in this country! The world is wide... Behemoth leather cannot be dyed in gray. And you're deceiving yourself by degrading your appearance."

Belladonna didn't see the power of Zeros firsthand, but she found out the difference in strength due to the signs of enchanted magic.

Magic mentors do not serve unless they are sensitive to magic, and if they have magic sensing skills, they are fairly privileged.

Probably [magic perception] skills. And he was responding by pushing and killing enough amazement to hold his breath against that enormous magic concentration.

Along with an overwhelming sense of defeat that you will never win.

"Oh, is that so awesome?

"Enough to kill you in one breath... I don't want to see you again if I can..."

"Hih, no, no, no, no, no?!

"By now, it's too late to be scared of fear. Because if it's a battlefield, it's already a corpse, right?

Belladonna tries to match her own taste of fear with a bit of cootie.

"Damn... where did the Grand Duke get to know him like that... his life span has shrunk"

And he vomited evil against old Creston, who was familiar with him.

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It turns out that prices are terribly low in this world, even though it's a distraction and a peek at the market.

About a hundred golls is enough to live in a month.

I also wondered if this would make my life okay, but thank you very much. Food is especially cheap at the same price as in Japan before the war.

Instead, metallic species were high and iron seemed to be traded at the appropriate price.

This is because many places where rare metals such as mines can be mined are actually habitats inhabited by demons, and in order to mine they cannot be numbered without taking considerable risks.

Because only for that reason will you pass a request to the mercenary guild to escort you, defeat the demon, and then make sure you're safe and move on to mining.

The price index of metals turns out to be on the rise, as a combination of labour and requisition costs will cost considerable funds. Furthermore, the number of mines was limited, and prices increased when shipping was included.

Regardless, the ceramic stones needed to make pottery, etc. are not as good as metal, but the value is high, and the price of the dishes is jumping. Therefore, wooden dishes dominate the general public.

Acquisition of these mineral resources seems to be struggling in every country, and the merchant guild divides the sales balance into even-handed systems.

However, there are a number of countries that own mines in their own countries, and most of the countries around them tend to lack condiments such as food and salt.

War and banditry are issues that I would like to ask you to shy away from for the commercial guild that spins its distribution of goods.

War does make money, but only some merchants, and is seen as an evil act that greatly reduces the city, the ninja legs, etc., and nobles and merchants who grow it will be thoroughly hated.

Still, war takes a long time to plan, and food and so on creates a foundation on which we can cover ourselves, gathering little by little weapons to make it possible for the first time.

Of course, that's not necessarily going to win, so the neighboring countries were fighting intense intelligence battles for a short-term showdown.

I don't show any signs that there is going to be a war at the moment, but it seems that civil unrest caused by Ningro House disturbances is more serious, and that skirmishes are actually starting inside multiple countries.

"What a recession story. Is this country okay?

"Come on - hey -? Looks like royalty inheritance is okay..."

"Are you the Knights and the Magic Division? They don't seem to be close - especially the ones up there."

"Apparently. I want you to stop the coup in the military."

"Absolutely. I want to live in peace."

I was relaxing and talking to a merchant who was opening an outdoor shop, listening to the domestic situation.

Information is necessary to determine one's fate, and if there is not enough information, it can lead to a death or death problem.

Because a little alarm is going to get caught up in something absurd.

"By the way, you're not buying our skewers?

"What meat is it? It smells nice and fragrant..."

"Wild Holstein. During this time, I got excited to hunt."

"Hmm... I heard alle's milk is superb, is it meat?

"You can eat the same cow Murder Buffalo, you can eat Holstein"

I buy a single skewer to try and gradually cheek on my mouth.

As soon as the teeth are covered in meat, the cucumber gravy overflows, and the sauce stewed with spices and fruit multiplies its flavor.

"Ko, this is... the gravy jewelry box yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Unexpectedly, it was delicious enough to impress the artists.

"Are you all right? You..."

"No, it's delicious and I promise... I'll buy about fifty bottles"

"I bought too much. Awwwwwwww!!

Eventually, I bought 50 skewers.

Afterwards, he buys in various ingredients and spices, and Zeros strolls the city with a cross nose.

And by the time I realized it, I was lost.

It was a place where old houses stood side by side, with adults with slightly darker expressions and a lot of chimps with giraffed eyes that colored people.

"Slam? No, where did you say Old Town?

Although the city is well developed for slamming, the security of the city itself does not seem advisable.

The wrong people look at Zeros with a frigid odor and talk to the guy who occasionally sits on the ground and disappears to the corner.

I definitely have a feeling it's going to make a scene, but there's nothing I can do if I don't know where I am right now.

Anyway, the map only describes a third of the city, so it's pointless to know where it is right now.

"Don't you dare, would you like to see how it goes?

As I walked on without guessing, I came out to the square with the fountain.

There was no water already, and the fountain, which should have been filled with water to taste, was lonely without a shadow to see.

There are numerous unpopular private houses, an image of devastation that is the opposite of prosperity on the front.

(Mm-hmm? Two? No, the three of us?

Sign perception, which is also the assassin's skill, sensitized him to the signs that follow.

The tail is terribly naive, and it's a level where amateurs say it won't be that bad either.

Assuming I was an adult, I would never do a troublesome tail or anything like that so far.

(Then... are you a child?

Because this is such a lonely city, it seems like a homeless child would be around, and I was wondering what could I do for him if he was a child?

Zeros takes the skewer out of the bag and carries it to his mouth.

"Grandma!"

"Oops... at least I want you to say uncle..."

"They're both the same, old man"

"Well, yeah... something doesn't seem to convince me... So, what can I do for you?

"Give me the meat!

A red-haired child who is really healthy and said out of grandeur without any evil.

Looks like a girl from what I've seen, but her dirty figure and cut skin don't even look like a boy.

Your burnt skin is healthy on the day, but you look thin for it.

"Is it meat? Why?"

"Fine, asshole!

"No, I don't mind raising it to a stranger, but I'm sorry about your parents when they start acting like they're going to occupy the flavor and gather with others"

"I have no parents. The orphanage is where Atai and the others live!

"An orphanage? Is there an orphanage in a place like this?

"Do you have one? The lord is offering me money."

Apparently, there's an orphanage run by the lord.

But from what I've seen, it's insecure, not very much, but it's not an environment where children can be raised.

The worst criminal reserves have been created and security around here is likely to cause further deterioration in the near future.

"Uh-huh... how many kids are there?

"Put Atai in, four, the other one's tiny, leave a message"

"You're small too..."

"Atai is thirteen years old already! You're a fine adult, aren't you?

"You're lying, right?!

I don't care how young you look.

Perhaps growth is lagging behind without adequate nutrition.

Zeros is happy to see him alive in such a healthy way as to make him cry.

"But. Wouldn't it piss you off if you ate here? Isn't there a grown man in the orphanage for once?

I don't mind blessing you, but then it's a problem.

"I'll take it to Sister, too, okay?

"... Something, on the contrary, I think it pisses me off. Hmm... okay, can you show me to that orphanage?

"Uh-huh? Why?

At the age of thirteen, he raises his dissatisfied voice with young thoughts.

But Zeros also has a say.

Assuming you gave these kids skewers, would Sister and I listen to you say, "I got it"? And that's the question.

If it is thought that these children have stolen, they will suffer a deep wound to their hearts.

On the boulder. Then I don't sleep well.

"... for that reason, let me explain it properly. Besides, if you fall with a big bag like this, you can't have skewers, can you?

"If you fall to the ground for about three seconds, you'll be fine!

"Yes, yes! Grandma worries too much."

"Our stomachs aren't that soft, are they?

"Are you kidding me?! It was in a world like this!

The kids did it.

This is where my usual diet is concerned.

"Considering the possibility of getting your hands on it before meals, you should follow. Above all, this city seems insecure."

"Guys, good people, huh?

"Yeah, it's cold for strangers, though"

"They split vegetables once in a while."

"Grandma, human disbelief?

The kids were too well.

Before that, surprisingly, this old town may be full of humans.

I decided I couldn't help but be convinced that I was looking away at Zeros because I was a leftover person.

"Instead, show me to the orphanage. Explain it properly, and if you take it pleasantly, it'll be dinner today, won't it?

"" "" YESSER!!

"Where do you remember... these words..."

Kids come to learn weird words within the unknown.

Zeros swears to his heart to make his own child watch out for words when he comes in marriage.

Well, I guess you still learn weird words......

Whatever it is, the children will guide Zeros to the orphanage.

Don't know this is going to be a long relationship with these kids...

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The direction of the orphanage is, if you look good, where you can see the separate residence of the Grand Duke of Solister.

The appearance of a castle-like separate mansion, which takes into account the psychological impact on the royal deceased seer, can be confirmed so well and prominently from within the old town that it is reassuring that the return should have been relatively easy.

When this happens, the location of the orphanage is located far from both the new and the old town, which is a somewhat inconvenient location for raising the children.

We had to go a long way to get to the city, in the form of bypassing the old town and the new town, and the old town, anxious for safety in flattery, honestly seemed dangerous.

The fact that there are slave traders who caught my eye when I was walking around the city makes it no surprise that there are criminals in this world who are in the kind of political state where slavery passes.

Then the orphans will turn into an outfit product, and there will be the possibility that some people will grab the kids who know nothing and sell them off.

Prerequisites for those who become slaves include adults and criminals who cannot work, but are sometimes sold as slaves to satisfy prostitution and sexual preferences.

Prices are fixed by gender and age, traded in the back, and at the same time are likely to remain silent without controlling it.

In any case, orphans are considered useless, and if they are educated, they will soon turn into criminal reserves.

Educating in an orphanage and putting it out to society will cost money, rather if it is sold off as a slave, it will take no effort or money.

"It's a world of intellect..."

Slightly, zero sighing in the dark.

He's basically not into slave trading.

On the contrary, you can tell me you hate fur.

"Grandma, over there!

A somewhat lonely association had been built in the direction pointed by the red-haired girl.

When I wondered if this church was an orphanage, I saw a good young man and knights in their own right in front of that gate.

"Those guys... they're here again..."

There was a clear manifestation of discomfort in the girl's face.

"Who are they? Sounds aristocratic..."

"Son of the lord here, he's so nasty..."

(Seriously? This temple? Is he the one who exploits God?

Signs of trouble come through puffy.

If I can, I want to avoid it, but I don't want to be made a child of what seems like a disgusting adult companion.

(I just want to live in peace and quiet...)

When I get into trouble somehow, I exhale a heavy sigh as if I gave up my life.

On this day, I was sad to learn that I was destined to be easily caught up in trouble.