Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

Chill out various dewstores in the outer streets. I looked for it hoping it would be helpful, but I didn't see any dewstores dealing with weapons or protective equipment. I guess it doesn't usually sell that well when you say there are explorers.

I don't know what to say instead, but I found an outdoor shop that deals with daily necessities. I had a store number there, 15 when I was old. Talk to a young man who looks about there.

"Oh, so the workshop's somewhere else?

"Yes, it's a little far from the capital, and I'm bringing it here."

"Aren't you going to be pissed off from the metropolitan workshop?

"Most of the workshops we have here are ordered by nobles. It's nothing to say. They're renting this place, so they're talking to the closest workshop, just in case."

"Here," the young man said, pointing behind his back with his chin. There's no sign or anything out there, but it seems to be some kind of workshop. I can still hear you pounding something with a hammer.

I guess what we're building in this workshop doesn't compete with the outdoor ones, nor is it like opening an outdoor store and selling it. I don't even know what that is.

On the other hand, just in case it's a level, we need to cut to the nearby workshop to the extent that we can talk through it. For the convenience of renting a place, just in case something doesn't bother the landlord.

Conversely, it seems free if we hold onto this degree in the capital as well. It doesn't even seem harsh to say that it can't be completely free (and that's why I pay the store opening fee every time) like the city's free city.

After killing time like this, relax and head back to the inner city. I was wary, but no one seems to think like when I was here on a family vacation before.

Well, the one who wants to strike a man or woman with a knife and a two-handed sword doesn't.

If he was, he'd be the one with so many reasons. It's not like I don't know anything about it, but I can't set it up right now. It's too risky.

Show the gatekeeper on the inner wall the pass and pass. Even though there is quite a crowd, an area separated from the hustle and noise outside. I don't hate this calm either, but I prefer it outside.

And we were once again in the wrong place, going for the Count's mansion - that is, the Amur Mansion.

When we get to Amur Mansion, a familiar guard nodded and let us through, so we meet up and go through the gate. Inside that gate, Mr. Bowman was waiting.

"Sorry, did I keep you waiting"

I said in a hurry, Mr. Bowman smiled nicely,

"No, excuse me in front of the customer, but it's been a good break and it's my job to wait"

And he gave it back, so I grate my chest. Maybe you have a professionalism that you shouldn't say humble or frighten your guests, but if you don't care, no for now...

In the room where Mr. Bowman guided me through, Camilo and Marius are colluding.

"What about His Majesty the Emperor?

"Welcome home. That matter needs to be taken up as soon as possible, and while I'm spending my time at this meeting, I hear my work keeps accumulating. They say hello to my daughter."

"Right."

Regardless, the Marquis wondered if the Emperor was going to see his daughter before he left, but he seems too busy to do that.

"Sorry."

"It's okay. I thought you would."

That's what Anne smiled at. I don't feel like I'm being patient. Maybe we could only talk about it sometimes in the first place.

As for her new family, I wish we had more time to talk.

"Okay, so the Eizos are back, and we're back."

Camilo stood up saying so to replace the slightly soggy air.

I'll stick it up and give it back bright.

"Right. You don't have to stay long."

"Azo, come here sometimes, okay?

"Hey, you're gonna be busy too,"

Giggling back at Marius' words, we left the room behind.

Come on, suppose you go home with your new family.