It's been a week since I broke up with Hannah in the village where I woke up.

She tried to make me have some money to add to my tuition, but when I saw her nutritional status, I felt guilty, so I politely refused.

In order to collect money, we need to go where there is money.

From what I've heard, the standard of living in that village is quite low even in the surroundings.

It is another dream to stay in such a place for 5 million lithium.

That's why I dived into the carriage of the peddler and disrespected the food shipment until I arrived here - in Cassia.

As the words of the unemployed say not to eat, in this world children do not get food without the consideration of labour.

It was the same even in a city lined with brick houses that seemed vibrant and rich.

Instead of staying at today's inn, I was in trouble eating alone outside the city. [M]

Yeah, well, yeah.

Whatever you think of an unidentified child is suspicious, and no matter how much you ask me to let you work, it's only natural that you pay in advance.

Well, almost as expected so far.

It's not time to panic.

I am irregular for this city. [M]

Sometimes it is a child, and if you want to work normally, the hurdle is high.

There, the irregular has a working mouth that makes use of the appearance of the irregular, the child.

Instead, it would be better if it came in, and if it were easier for me to do it, it would be one stone and two birds.

I heard that the city is a halfway point for trade and travel.

In other words, in the evening, the alley will open first.

While I was looking for a day job, I looked around and checked out some potential sites.

All we have to do is wait till nightfall.

As I calmed down the hungry worm, I waited for the time to come.

After a few hours, I managed to withstand the smell of dinner coming from the surrounding houses, and I started moving towards the candidate spot I had been searching for during the day.

Street lights, like gas lights, can be very helpful to be bright at night.

It seems to be illuminated by magic extracted from the underground veins.

Is it like a natural gas pipe?

I arrived at the first house early thinking about such a thing.

"... this is a mess."

In a nice alley, there were simple chairs and tables lined up to create an instant via garden.

Most of the seats seem to be filled up quite well.

Thinking about it, is this place close to Main Street a little too prominent?

Let's go somewhere far away next.

Then the second and third houses will all be empty.

Speaking of which, was it a little too cheap in the alley?

"Are you going again, or are you going to do sexual punishment?"

"Ahhhhh!? I just wasn't feeling well the other day, and today I'm going to show you something!

And I heard that conversation when I turned my foot to the fourth house, which was hopeless.

- Found it.

With a faint smile in my heart, I follow after two drunk pairs. [M]

Don't you think they're wearing it? The pair are walking as if they're unattended and unaware.

Eventually we arrived at the first beer garden we should have seen.

I thought I was the owner of the store at the counter and spoke to a middle-aged man in two or three words, then I received something and went through the side and disappeared into the back of the store.

I see. Beer gardens are hidden, and the real thing is to get down those stairs.

If you look at what you've been receiving, there's probably a synonymous order, and if you don't know it, it won't get through.

Okay, what's going on?

If you keep an eye out here, you'll soon understand the word, but I don't think you'll be honest with me when you say it.

If so, it would be best if the owner of the shop took a break.

If it works, it will also serve as a connection.

"Good evening."

"Yes, yes!... oh?

The store owner raised his face and strangely twisted his neck looking left and right.

Concon finally turned his gaze downwards after poking the counter.

"Oh, oh, excuse me, I didn't know you were such a cute customer!

A natural smile.

It may not be a straight line. Increase your alert level by one step.

"But I'm sorry, my shop may be a little early for customers. Come back when you grow up, we'll serve you!

As I said it, I brought out a small plate with a small slice of meat pie on it.

So I picked it with my finger and threw it into my mouth, and the owner winked small.

I trembled at the scent of butter coming out of my nose.

My whole body was cheering on my first meal today.

"Good evening, Uncle. By the way, aren't you going to hire me?

"Hire? That's what I meant! But I'm sorry, if I find out you're working a kid in a liquor store, I'm gonna get caught."

"Wow, can't you catch illegal gambling underground?

When I lick the pie fabric on my thumb, my smile peels off from the shopkeeper's face.

I looked around with sharp eyes and carefully checked to see if anyone else was there. [M]

"Don't worry. I'm alone, and I'm not going to tick the guards here."

"... the previous mouth works, Bowes. Where did you find it?"

"It's only a matter of time before information leaks when you're ducking the workforce who drank it. Maybe we should move out soon, maybe the guards will put it in... oh, I knew Wylo was giving it to us."

"Shit, I don't know what you're going to do..."

"That's why I told you from the beginning, you're not gonna hire me."

The owner goes around the counter and stretches his well-trained log-like arms here.

I'll stop and shrug my shoulders thinking about how painful it would be if I was beaten with that.

"Kids' dealers are good, right? Few people suspect squid, even if the results are somewhat unfavourable. Because pride won't allow it. Everyone thinks this kid can't fool himself."

The owner who listened silently could swim his eyes several times.

At least there seems to be room for consideration.

Take another breath.

"... Booze, are you sure you're crazy?

"What a surprise not to watch the game. However, you're like an uncle. You're doing this on your own, and you can think that you won't get fucked up in real life."

The owner lifts the edge of his mouth.

Negotiations are over.

It's logic. Nice to meet you.

If I put out my hand like that, I would be laughed at with a stupid face.

Afterwards, I was gripped back with a feeling of heartbroken agony.

"I'm Guys. Come on, Booze."

Followed by Guys who turned their heels back to the back of the shop.

This is how I managed to get a temporary position. [M]