Glutton Berserker ~The One That Exceeds The Concept Of Levels~

When I got dressed and got out of my room, I told my fellow servants I was feeling better, so I came out. Then tell Master Roxy to keep it to himself, so he can keep a good distraction. The servants of the Hart family are all good people.

And from the Holy Knight District to the Commercial District. Still, it was after noon, so I decided not to go to the tavern immediately, but to do a time crush.

Even so, the money in hand is one silver coin and twenty copper coins. I can't afford expensive shopping because my payday hasn't come yet with the Hart family job.

I pull even less money to spend in the tavern, so I come to the flea market where I bought the Black Sword Greed last time.

At that time, he was not treated as a decent guest because he was dressed in thin dirty clothes by an arrogant outdoor shopkeeper.

But now, as a servant of the Hart family, I am quite an identity. Going into those guys' stores wouldn't make you look like a fool then.

I'm going to peek into the outhouse and walk to the next place to find out if there's any digging. When this happens, the appraisal skills can be used very well. Because even if you don't have the eye-catching knowledge of the item, you can spot its value.

If I use this well, I feel like I can buy a good product cheap and resell it or something. Well, I don't have a customer to resell - so why not?

Even if you put that away, there are a lot of things. I will try to "appraise" an elegant large plate for my hand.

"Oh, this is amazing. Are you repairing the broken dish beautifully? I don't know about this, it's brilliant. Looks like the rest of the plates are."

Just now, next to me, the shopkeeper was negotiating with the customer, and I get stunned with a very rugged face.

In addition, the customer seemed to have heard my voice and was angry and rushed back to the store owner with the dish he was trying to buy. And I'm fooled, I'm not fooling you. I'm starting a big fight.

Something... bad air. I'll get out of that open air before I get caught.

"Hey, that was dangerous."

'Be careful this time. People with appraisal skills can easily be hated by merchants.'

Greed beware of my reckless behavior.

"I'm sorry about the guy who tricks people into doing business with lies."

'Well, you can't just eat truth. It's convenient to lie. "

That's probably the norm in a flea market where lonely merchants gather.

Restarting my mind and resuming my outdoor tour, I found something interesting.

Line up your hat or helmet, it's on the shelf. It looks pretty scary, but I had something to be attracted to.

I'll do an appraisal for my hand.

• Mask Endurance: 20

It inhibits the perception of the equipped subject and appears to others.

This could work!

Then the grid snorts, too.

'You found something good. This was made for a masquerade a long time ago. Antiques, but with magic, it's going to work.'

The price is not as high as forty copper coins. I decided to buy this mask.

The reason we need this is night monster hunting. Let's go almost every day. If you go hunting face-to-face, one of these days it must be a rumor among the samurai.

I want to hide my identity and hunt, and the perception inhibition that the mask has is very helpful to me.

To the old dewstore owner, give him forty copies of copper coins to buy.

I wrapped it in a bolo cloth and I missed it.

I made a good purchase. It's just the Wang capital, and it looks like rare things are flowing through such a flea market.

From now on, you may want to show your face regularly and look for excavations. Well, it's time to go to the tavern. If I were here, I might find what I want again and waste it.

When I walked into the destination tavern, the shops were full of bitter men.

Oh, come on, what do you mean by drinking during the day like this?

Usually, this time of year should be ragged.

Sometimes it's strange. I'm in the designated seat at the counter corner.

Oh, this was the only place available for some reason. And on the counter is a circle of flowers inserted into the cup.

What is this? I was trying to sit down,

"Hey, you can't do that there. of a dead regular......"

With that said, the shopkeeper who came running over to the counter looked me in the face and took a breath.

"You were alive!? With what's dead."

Oh...... after all, the store owner seemed to assume I was overworked because I wouldn't show my face at all for about a week.

I see, were these flowers meant for me?

"You're right, I'm alive. Then can I sit here?

"Sure, come on, sit down"

I take a round of flowers off the glass and sit in my seat.

"Master, gracious wine and good rice"

"Hey, what's up? If you think you're gone, suddenly you're back with a better economy."

"I transferred. I couldn't show my face here because it was hard to remember a lot."

"Right, good for you...... really"

A little tearful. The owner picks up the food and disappears into the kitchen.

After a while, I brought a glass of wine and a large fish muniel.

"Look, it's a transfer celebration. I'm gonna eat you today for half the normal price."

"Is that okay!?

"Fine. We've known each other a long time."

I didn't know you thought so much of me. It's good to be here.

I'll listen to the thriving of this tavern as I poke at the fish served.

"Still, what's wrong with you today?

"Oh, they're all samurai"

Heh, I wonder if the hunt is off today.

Unlike normal work, samurai are anomalies that go with demons. On rainy days, the demons hide, so they're off, and they're getting rough in the breeding season, so let's see how it goes.

But this time it seemed different. The store owner tells me why.

"Anything, he said, went goblin hunting early this morning, and goblin bodies were scattered everywhere. Besides, he was left without cutting off both ears. Take that, they made a lot of money. Something's not right."

"... hahahahahaha... right..."

I'm the cause!! I almost blew the wine I was about to drink.

Well, I'm not doing anything wrong. I thought so, but the store owner's face cannot be flattered.

"But..."

"What's wrong with you?

"To go with that, then it's a question of what defeated the Goblins. Probably from other parts of the world. The line says the devil did it."

"Haunted Demon!?

From the samurai making noise there, the shopkeeper said he heard.

What I did is the problem! I'm the devil!

"Oh, there's about once every ten years. So it seems that the Holy Knight moves immediately in this matter. They'll be relieved."

If an inexperienced demon were to appear in the passage to the king's capital, the pedestrians would not want to die, so they would refrain.

As a result, the logistics to Wang Capital will be affected, and prices will rise and the management of the tavern will suffer.

It's my fault... but I can't stop... Still, the appearance of the Holy Knight?

"Who's in charge of that Saint Knight?

"Oh, it sounds like Hud, the second son of your loathsome Brerick family. He doesn't have any combat experience in Gallia yet, so he'll earn points for these quick surveys."

When I heard the name, I stabbed the center of the fish with a fork.

No way, I didn't know the Holy Knight of Fame would show his face to this. How dare he fly into the fire.

Drink up the wine all at once to hold back the growing emotions.

Then, the store owner comes up with a different story this time.

"Apart from that. I have a funny story to tell you."

"What's the story?

"You have an orphanage in the slum where you lived. Right there, before dawn, the Sisters were offering their prayers to God. Then a bloody sachet was thrown in through the broken window. Sister, which fell at her feet, fainted. What a terrible prank, the other sisters chased him. He said he got away after all."

The shopkeeper grins with his belly.

That's not true... Without worrying about me upset, the shopkeeper goes on.

"I still have this going on. What a bunch of angry sisters, trying to throw that bag away, realized something was written. They said they would donate. So when I opened up in awe, what a pair of Goblin King ears were in there. Then, now for a spin, the Sisters said they were happy to cry. Now I'm looking hard for someone to donate to."

... this was definitely me too. Well, if you don't find out, you'll be fine.

Besides, I have a mask now. I can handle it.

"It was an interesting story. Master, change the wine!

"Aye! I'll tell you when I get another interesting story."

I drink wine and eat rice in the guise of peace. After all, the food in this store is good!