Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

"Mr. Samya."

"Oh, my God. That's disgusting."

"Terrible wow. Well, anyway, I got a knife and a new product long sword, so I'm going to go to the city and sell it again. It's been about a week since we went forward, hasn't it? It's a waste of time for some people to remember me, but don't go long enough to be forgotten."

"That's true too...... ok, I'll hang out with you"

"I'm sorry to hear about the hunt."

"Fine, nothing. I'm not in a hurry."

That's how Thermia and I decided to get ready to leave for the city.

Thermia has a bow and a knife. Even in times of need, it is better to have the means to attack from a distance. And the arrow arrows released from the bow are made of my special (...).

I'll put the knife of the sale together and put it in Zach, and I'll put the simple meal on the road in another pouch and offer it to my hips. I wasn't sure what to do with the long sword, but I stiffened it up over Zach and tied it up. Keep only one bottle down to your left hip. I miss protective knives.

And, (this outfit, the one I saw in the previous world illustrations!) and if I was delighted inside, I was firmly noticed by Thermia.

"What are you so happy about?

"No, I wish I could sell Longsword"

"Hmmm......"

Quite suspicious, but Thermia never pursued it any further. Are you getting used to delighting in strange places sometimes, or do you think the craftsmen have a bunch of freaks?

Go through the woods. For the long sword, it's pretty heavier than usual, but with the muscle strength strengthened, there's nothing like a slow walk in particular. If this makes it necessary to rest all the time, consider introducing a luggage car, but so far it does not feel like it is necessary.

However, when you get, for example, 20 short spears and 20 long swords at a time, or something like that, it's not physically difficult to carry around in the first place, so it's going to come any time it needs to be introduced.... maybe it's better to keep the trees cut from now on.

I pinched a small pause in between, and in another half an hour I would be out on the street, and Thermia stopped. There's something here.

"What's there?

"The smell of blood is tight and hard to understand. I have the meat eater. This is a forest wolf...... You probably noticed this way."

"What do we do?

"Let's see how it goes for a second. It stinks of blood, which probably means you're catching some prey and eating, so if you're satisfied with it, you're not coming this way."

"I see."

"If you come towards me..."

"Why don't you come towards me?

"That's when you're lowering it to Eizo's waist. That's when you can help."

As a forest dweller, it seems smarter to hear Thermia's opinions.

Somewhat, Thermia said in a quiet voice.

"I knew I'd stay away from the other side"

"Right."

I relieved myself. It helps if you have to earn something for your hips, but that being said, it's a sale, so I'd like to avoid things that I won't be able to sell if I can. I'm lucky I didn't have to.

I asked Thermia as she walked down the street again.

"What are you catching a forest wolf for?

"What a lot. Probably a tree deer. Later, with grasshoppers and groundhogs? The tree deer hunt for the athletes, but I know they don't eat guts other than the heart, so some of them come for spills."

Ask about "grasshoppers" and "groundhog" because "grasshoppers" have thin, green ears and look like grass. The "groundhog" is earthy and lives with holes in the dirt, so let's see.

Basically, it seems that the creatures in this forest have survived by simulating and disguising themselves and deceiving the eyes of their enemies. I mean, I needed to make it hard to understand while living in a forest that was hard to see from above or something, and I guess there's an eye-catching creature at the top of the food chain pyramid. Like a dragon...

"Hey, are you a dragon?

"Dragon? I've never seen Atashi, but I've heard he's here"

Are you there? I feel like looking at it. But look, I'm not sure I can survive. of this second life, let's just say for the last time fun or so.

There was nothing particularly wrong with the streets and we were able to reach the city. It was Mr Marius who was making his turn at the entrance.

"Oh, thank you."

Speak from me.

"Oh, you guys. I didn't show up, so I was worried."

"Hey, it's out of stock, I was making it. Thanks to Marius."

"Is that it? I'm a little surprised about that, too. Sorry if it's a problem."

"No, no, there's no such thing as a problem."

"That would be nice...... Is that what you're selling today?

"Yeah, I'll sell the usual knife and the long sword from this one"

"Right. Maybe I'll see you later."

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you"

When you have an exchange of greetings with Mr. Marius, head to the Free City. I paid the same as before, set up a sales table, arranged a few knives there and one long sword. There was a textile dealer who was next door the last time, so I greet him with one hand up. Come on, we're open for business today.

I'm free for a while anyway, so I'll ask Thermia to use it in the meantime. In about a week, the food went down there, so it's replenishing. I can afford to cover the cost of the last sale.

By the time Thermia came back to use it this time, she had sold four bottles. Apparently, the guards love it and there's an opportunity to see it.

Besides the knife, he also sells two long swords, both bought by the same person. He's a pedestrian coming and going far, for his own use, and resells one at a distance. Even if it didn't sell, I was laughing because it wasn't something I'd have trouble with. I am a pedestrian who will want to carry a little more items that I can surely sell, so I wonder if there is anything I can possibly sell.

But don't admire the journey. If I could afford a mess, would I even take Thermia on an employee trip? I don't know when.

And on the way home, thanks to Mr. Marius bringing in perhaps one of his colleagues, two more Longswords were to be sold.

"Is that good? I'm grateful to be able to sell, but aren't the muggings loaned to you by your lord?

"That's what I use for my duties as a guard, but until (...) people (...) train (...) train (...) to (...) use (...), that's not the case, and I can't help but bring what I used for my training"

That's what Mr. Marius winks at, only the usual multiplication of a dozen percent, seemed like a good man.