Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Clarify your ears and you will hear the hustle and bustle of the Registeria.

The carpenter scolds his men, the dining room offers guests, and shows off his street show or something.

The people of the city are still working well today.

I was listening to those big choruses in my own work room.

I run a small shop facing the main street, but it's the back room there.

The store asks Misha to help with customer service, so I am able to concentrate on my work.

It's been another year since I started opening a material store in the city of Registria.

The months went by early.

After saving up the tips and store funds, he became independent when he was seventeen.

In the beginning, the only work connected to Mr. Alf and Mr. Arden was that of someone I knew, but after six months, requests began to come from all sides.

My job is to dismantle the material and make it easy to process.

As long as you have raw materials, you can make even a little magic prop.

If I had set a lower price because I'm still immature, that would seem to have hit the spot.

They have a reputation for being reasonable even though they have good arms.

I wasn't doing that much calculation. [M]

Well, today's demolition work is a big thing warcraft called Great Bear.

You can expect to make a lot of money if you make it clean.

I feel better, I concentrate...

"Glen-kyun! Buy this material -!

... I couldn't.

"Mr. Ashley, don't come this way. You're telling me to give it to Mr. Misha in the store number, right?

"No more Glenn Kevin. Be honest with me. If you don't see Mr. Ashley, the coveted beauty, you'll be lonely and dead, won't you? That's why I'm here on business.

"You clearly admitted it, said you were clinging to it. I'll take that material, so please accept the money when you leave.

"Hey, hey, isn't that too cool? I can't wait to see how cute that place is... Well, I don't mind, because a man is a creature you only want him to deal with when you miss him. So come to my bed if that bothers you. Like old times... right?

"Don't make it up, you've never done that before. And don't take Mr. Misha for real.

Mr. Misha was soaking on the other side of the door.

I'm not impressed with eavesdropping, assuming you're an employer, are you?

I don't think it feels that way because it's the same generation.

I manage to repel Mr. Ashley and get to work.

Dismantling is plain work but deep.

Try to put the tools and the mind through it, and if you don't lose heart, you're going to put the blade in for nothing.

So I took the hustle and bustle of the city out of my consciousness...

"Lord Glenn, I can't see the lord, but do you know what he is?

"Mr. Alf said he was going out. They went to visit Sylvia in Gordina.

"Kuh, couldn't you take me again...

That's Mr. Chris.

I'm not a message board, so I hope you won't listen to me.

"Grayne! Grayne!

"Wow, Mr. Arden, what's wrong... you're sober!

"I can't do this anymore, I'm freaked out again! I thought that woman was destiny!

"Fate... is enough to face each other in the dining room a few times, isn't it? Sleep tight when you drink.

Drunk Mr. Arden has stormed in since daylight.

The wedding hasn't gone well at all, and I think it's been a little rusty lately.

That's fine, why are you here?

Oh, boy, I guess I finally settled down.

I got in the way of a lot of things, but now I'm finally here.

"Master Glenn! Did you do what you asked for?!

Now it's the client.

Oh, once again, I'm in the way...

"Mr. Frederica. As I say every time, I don't have enough rare ore to make the requested product.

"Oh, did I? If I don't have the material I need, should I ask your father to pick it up?

"It's not a substitute for money or handouts. The requested item is whether it arrives once a year.

The woman who just arrived was Mr. Frederica.

She is the senior nobleman of the city.

I inadvertently accepted her request, but it's a terrible hassle.

This is a project that needs a mysterious "Shining Stone" that only shines once a year for some reason.

I'm talking about using this and wanting it to be processed into an ornament, but the last collection was sold.

It seems that the luminous stone is usually buried in the back of the mine, secretly so that it can lurk your breath.

You think that glows just one day a year?

What kind of logic is that?

Well, it's not easy to find because it's such a stone, and it's hard to get on the market.

That's why I want you to wait for the next collection, and you're not listening to me. It literally comes every day.

"I'll let you know if there's any progress on the story, so can you wait until then?

"I understand, I'm sorry I pushed you.

"Yeah, that's nothing. It's okay.

"Really, Master Glenn is kind.

"No, that's not true.

"Uhhhhh."

... Huh? Why don't you go home?

I'm trying to cut a little talk, but I'm not even gonna show this guy how to go home.

"Uh, I'd like to do some work.

"Oh, yeah. Can I give you a tour here?

"I hope that's a little far-fetched. Because I can't concentrate.

"It's a shame, but you shouldn't bother the craftsmen.

After repeating this conversation five times, Mr. Frederica finally left.

He really doesn't make sense.

I'm not sure about the aristocratic thought circuit.

Then I immersed myself in my work as if I were going to get back the work delays.

Soon it seemed to be sunset time, and the bells were ringing all over the city.

I spoke to Misha, who was in the store.

"Good day, Mr. Misha. You can go up today.

"... yes, I get it...

"Is something wrong with that?

"Oh, you know. Me... me...

"What?

"She's the third woman, and she's perfectly fine!

Da-da-da-da-da-da.

Batang

What really happened?!

I was running screaming that it wasn't calm.

I'm probably making some kind of terrible mistake, that's already grand.

I kind of remember Mr. Alf interacting with Mireia.

I was blurring and remembering the forest house. [M]