Frontiers ~Chronicles of Bucket-san’s Detailed Pioneering~

It was in the booming workshop, but that's sole.

I'm not going to throw out my job and put it down forever.

First decree of your parent. Not long ago the hustle and bustle was replacing the sound of slamming metal.

You're a pro at these places, aren't you? Awesome.

But I'm free now because it's time.

When I greeted my parents and disciples, I logged out.

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Login after lunch and everything.

The workshop is unfortunately already closed.

But today I have an appointment from now on, so I'm going straight to the shoppers, not [rental production facilities].

They were already here when we got to the store.

You look kind of softy and restless. Will I be that nervous?

"Ah, Mr. Bucket! Good evening!"

"Evening -. It's early. We still have about 20 minutes to go. Okay?

"So, because you're a realtor!? I can't calm down!"

It was Mr. Sweet Lori who waited as he twitched.

But how formatted is a realtor for this guy?

I have a lot of real estate agents I'm going to...

"Well...... I just need to go down and find out what property you have first, and I don't think you need to be that nervous. Hey?

"Oh yeah ~... 'cause you see, I'm a realtor!?

You're fooled, you're rolled, you're in debt! Debt!

Kind of makes no sense how sweet Mr. Lori is tempered.

Decide to calm it down at one end of the store because it smells dangerous if you take it like this.

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"Ha hoo..."

"Calmed down -?

"Ugh... sorry ~, I'm calm ~"

Give them a little time to serve the player-made milk tea they sold at the dewstore and they seem to have managed to calm down.

And is it also traumatic to some realtor?

I won't ask for more details because I don't have much time anymore, but I'll ask you out sometime.

"Do you want to go then -"

"Yes! Good luck ~!"

"No, it's nothing. You need to get in the mood that far..."

The earlier unintelligible temparis condition has largely dissolved, but it still seems that weird tensions still remain.

That milk tea is pretty tasty, it's horrible, but it didn't seem to work very well. I like it.

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I arrived at the realtor I used when I rented the store.

I can see it in your hands that Mr. Sweet Lori's nervousness increases as you approach the realtor.

Ultimately, the right hand and the right foot all the way up to the mysterious phenomenon of the left hand and the left foot coming forward together.

I let him take a few deep breaths in front of one end store, somewhat better before I could get him inside.

... What the hell is a realtor to you?

Today I'm basically an escort.

The location of the personal production facility is kept, and Mr. Sweet Lori is the main one, as it will be out of hand when you are in a better position than there.

That sweet lori himself is nervous about the gucci bee and the person in charge laughs bitterly.

Whatever you hear, you're only going to be a robot that says, "Ha-ha-ha," so I had no choice but to represent you in a variety of ways.

As for the property, I just want about twice as much space than my store.

Then there are various constraints such as price and location conditions, so the candidacy is really narrowed down.

Or still have some candidates, so it's amazing, right?

Are there many vacant houses......

"Ah, here..."

"There, it's a little short of what I was told, but I thought it wasn't a bad location, so I left it as a candidate."

"Look, sweet lori, take a look. This is next to my shop, right?

It's a little short in size, but it's not bad, is it?

"Ha-ha-ha."

"I wonder if it would be easier if we were heavy-duty and next door would come and buy light clothes or PT (party) units.

I was asked if I could sell light clothing. "

"Ha-ha no."

"It would be interesting if you could buy up everything around here and open a store with 'Clan'.

Oh, but there are some items to wear, and I wonder if it's difficult. "

"Ha, no."

"Oh, but this one's good too.

Look, look, I don't care about this one. "

had fun on your own, Mr. Sweet Lori, who turned into a hi-no-robot, but you did what you did right, didn't you?

We have also narrowed down the tour to the final tour candidate based on the terms we were discussing in advance.

Well, it didn't take that long because the number of tours I visited was small and it was also nearby.

Thanks to you, we could have gotten it all around by closing time.

All you have to do is bring back the property information and Mr. Sweet Lori will decide.

Of course there are hands on finding another property at a later date, but honestly I think that would be difficult to look at today's girlfriend.

What the hell was the trauma...... It's just a mystery.

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"Sorry about today......"

"Don't be so sorry. Yikes. I had fun with myself.

Besides, I took the candidate home, so turn it down, borrow it, move on. "

"Ha no..."

He's a sweet lollie who's completely depressed by his impudence, but well, he wasn't a robot in the end. You won't have a choice.

But she's the one who decides eventually. You'll be able to give me a lot of advice.

I can escort you, like today, or you can worry about me with you.

But I knew it was Mr. Sweet Lori who made the decision.

You can't just give up there, can you?

Mr. Sweet Lori leaves with a disappointing drop of his shoulder and sadness on his back.

Somehow, I can't help but laugh bitterly at the seepage of an age-appropriate nanica who's supposed to be a little plaything system.

Whatever it is, she's her, I'm me, so let's try to raise funds first to secure our own production facilities.

Shall we go in and let them disguise themselves before the other shops close?

I don't see any other player-made iron-based gear in the dewstore yet.

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Producing even for less than 8 hours.

At some point I was so enthusiastic that I didn't even notice that Hom's work was out of stock and stopping.

You shouldn't. I let my legs hang out and Hom was cute playing with Mana properly.

... not because you have less experience getting into 'summons' if you don't let them work properly except for the constantly deployed Manas.

Well, but we were out of stock, so Hom turned out to be the only alternative.

It's hard to see how limited production can be done when the LV is in half.

Still, I'm doing everything I can.

Well, the time is just right, so we're done around here.

I also made more iron-based equipment than usual, so I'd like to get there early because it will take a little time to assess the ratings in [Pioneer Union (Guild)].

Once I've uploaded the info to my blog, I'm sending Hom back in disguise and leaving.

The night time will be over in another two hours, but the boulevard is lively.

There are plenty of dewstores lined up at the end of the street.

But lately, little by little, there has also been a change in the outdoor stores.

There are even mobile ones out there like stalls, although the ones that were just for sale with cloth laying for dewstores are to the point of being a desk or counting with one hand.

There's a lot of food in the stalls, although there are a variety of things for sale.

They are made and sold on the spot, so you can stand up and eat whispers.

Even though the passage of time will be slower if you put it in the "Bag (Item Box)", in less than a day, anything that is just hot will cool off, and anything that is cold will warm up.

Well, I'm basically buying something that I don't have a problem with putting some time aside, and it's not a big problem because I come to buy it with a split and frequency.

But it seems like it can be a crack and a serious problem for pioneers going away.

With the implementation of "hunger" and "thirst", when the dishes that were not in much demand would see the eyes of the yang, and as a result, when we started eating frequently, we also began to pay attention to the flavors and so on, which were just eyeing the effects.

It's natural that you should taste better than the meal you need to take every time it tastes bad, right?

The area is also noisy on bulletin boards, and they are now moving more vigorously to try to produce something that can be kept warm somehow.

Is it a magic bottle or something? It's also interesting that in a magical world, a magic bottle is called a magic bottle.

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Once you have completed your assessment with the [Union of Pioneers (Guild)], which gets busier every day, you will quickly head to the store.

I've had a chilling look at that keepsake property with a little spacious grounds on the back along the way.

I want it fast.

There are already waiters in the break space when we get to the store.

Of course, you may have made an appointment in advance, so it's not trespassing.

"Oh."

"Morning, princess. Where's Micah?

"Mm. 'Room'"

"Rikai. Then I'll refill it, so you can call me Micah?

"Okay."

Yes, I came to the store earlier today to celebrate the Rich Crusade.

The clerks will still be at work.

Let's get you plenty of Micah.

That's why I bought a lot of stuff from an open shop earlier!