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

Breakfast after finishing my personal duties was with the Sahara. Apparently, you waited for me to wake up without eating with Aaron and the others.

The dining room I am in now, once beautifully renovated, was finished with warm walls and floors utilizing woody plumes. I had some hands on marble to make it extravagant, but the Barbatos don't have much money anyway. Because we are spending most of our funds to rebuild our territory.

Fortunately, we can take large quantities of quality rock salt in the mountains near the territory, so we are making money by selling it everywhere. And to explore other stable sources of funding, we are also investing in growing spices.

The cultivation method is carried out with the knowledge acquired by Seto when he travels around the country. Territorial soil seems suitable for cultivating spices. He said he would work from high demand everywhere such as chili, pepper, and ukonn. As yet, there are no territories that can be supplied in a stable and massive manner, so if they succeed, they can expect significant profits from overwhelming market share. I remember Seto very well looking and hot valve that he had never shown me before.

If I inspected the spice farm when I traveled from the territory before this, I would have grown well, so if I kept it up well, I would likely be able to harvest without any problems. At that time, he said he was coming to report to me in Wangdu with the spices Seto had taken.

I just hope for the good news.

Once these agriculture are on track, we can't just stumble on the first stage because we're going to invest in industry next.

Roxy is also supposed to support viticulture. It'll take some time, but we might be able to make some wine from it too. It won't be the same level as wine from the Hart family territory from the beginning. But it seems worth a try.

With that in mind, the Sahara laughs at me when I'm eating breakfast with the thief.

"I'm with Master Roxy today, so I look happy more than anything."

"Ugh... gee ho, gee ho, gee ho"

Unexpectedly, the bread I put in my mouth got stuck in my throat and I coughed up.

"Thank you very much."

That said, the Sahara cleaned out her own finished dishes.

I'll hurry up and eat the rest of the bread and soup, too.

"What are we going to do today? The usual one?

"Yes, it is. I'm here to help you with the orphanage."

Even after becoming a maid of honor to the Barbatos family, the Sahara travels prosperously to the orphanage where she was taken care of from an early age. To take care of young children who are not connected in blood but think like their own brother or sister.

As far as I'm concerned, I wanted to call them to the Barbatos. However, he declined because the environment for accepting small children was not yet in place.

"Then let's send it. Wangdu is getting safer, but Slam Street can't say so."

"Thank you"

I take the dishes I used and head to the cooking area with the Sahara. And put that down in the sink, and we'll both wash it side by side.

This cooking area is so spacious that the house I used to live in in in Slam Street is soooo much to go into. Of course, about five people can use the sink installed there at the same time.

So much so that I feared that Aaron, the Sahara and Memil wouldn't be able to use this place too wide.

Aaron laughed at me like that. I would feel this way at first, but with more families and more servants, he said it would be a narrow thing.

I don't know yet, but I guess it's something Aaron will figure out one of these days, like he did.

After the dishes are cleaned up, I go back to my room and take the Black Sword Greed.

"You're welcome."

"I'm tired of waiting."

"Don't say that. Today is a survey of the Hobgob Forest. I need to get a good tummy."

"Because of the bulimia."

"That sort of thing. Come on, Sahara's waiting for you in the front door."

The battle against Rafal also caused the worn out gear to be fixed by Jade Stratos, an armorer he met in the defensive city of Babylon. I have an exclusive agreement with him, so no matter how much I break, I'm supposed to have it repaired as a priority.

The Jade has also become famous in Babylon as a skilled craftsman competing for one or two. The reason is simple. I signed an exclusive contract because I defeated Tenryu.

And find out I'm using the gear Jade made. No, it's what the Babylonian samurai pushed me to his store first.

He was Jade, who became famous, but he doesn't look particularly great, and he's sincerely committed to creating his arsenal.

His willingness to create does not know to stay, and although my gear remains unchanged, it is enhanced in an invisible place. I'm talking about a dramatic increase in defense, especially by metal fibers with very high magic conductivity: misrills sewn inside jackets and trousers.

This performance has yet to be fully operational, so I don't know how effective it is. With all that letters Jade had accompanied his gear, he had written it down so hot and bitter, he would be able to expect it.

A Sahara with a big rick on her back was waiting on the front door with a calm shade of carpet.

"Again. Well, let's go."

"Yes."

And the two of us left the mansion. Sahara with luggage that looks heavy on the side. When I hung up on him to see it and hold it, he refused.

"I'm a maid of honor, so I can't ask the Lord, Mr. Faith, to have it"

"If you say that much... but if you're tired, say it"

"Good luck!

Because I've worked things out for myself so far, or the Sahara doesn't really even try to rely on me or Aaron. Well, it's still shallow when we start living together. Maybe after a few days, the consciousness in her will also change.

Watching the Sahara walk well, he came to the gate separating the Holy Knight from the rest of the compartment. The destination, Slam Street, is in a residential area, and we have to go through the commercial district once to get there.

Let the soldiers guarding the gates work their way through. I'm the head of the Barbatos family, so it's a face pass. And the Sahara has also been getting in and out of the gate better from day to day, so the soldiers have totally remembered my face.

"Good morning, Sahara!

"Good Morning"

Pecory and head bowing Sahara. I wonder what...... more and more soldiers will gather under her as she nicks. An old soldier has been hard on me. That's all.

It is an overwhelming Saharan popularity. I feel a little jealous, but even if the miserable Osama's come by, I'm in trouble, okay?

She walks outside the gate with an innocent smile on such soldiers.

"Mr. Faye, hurry up"

"Whoa."

While walking through the commercial district, ask what was the gate earlier.

"Every time, is it like that?

"Right. Sometimes I get a treat or something. It's a good souvenir for the kids in the orphanage."

I look at the Sahara as if it wasn't a big deal, and I remember Aaron saying it was a puff.

That kid's future could be a hell of a woman... somehow I felt like I figured out what Aaron was saying.

The Sahara progresses blindly through dewstores, shops, etc. lined up in the commercial district. I was wondering if I was going to go to the residential area like this, and I would stop in front of an outdoor store. Peeping into it, it was an outdoor store selling cookies full of sugar and butter. Even I don't like that stuff from day to day for the sweet smell it drifts, so much so that I don't want to eat it by accident.

She looks like she eats cookies moulded into many shapes.

"Maybe, you want some?

"... no"

When I hear it, you look hazy and you try to go first. Always doing housework for the mansion, even helping out with the orphanage. It may be an unnecessary favor, but it would be good once in a while.

I told the store owner early and bought every big cage that contained cookies. Finally I got a few cookies in two small bags as well.

"Sahara, this is always a thank you for your hard work. You should eat with everyone in the orphanage."

"Uh-oh, okay...... thank you"

I'm also dusty for the delightful Sahara. She's grown up for a young girl, and sometimes I worry that she might be forced to. This way, when I look at my childish expression, I'm also, what, happy.

The two of us stumble on tons of cookies and walk towards the settlement. This cookie is delicious as expected.

I thought you were using sugar, and it looks like it was honey. Natural sweetness spreads in your mouth to soothe your daily workout fatigue. I guess the butter also uses something fresh. When placed in the mouth, the crisp texture gradually creates a mellow, moist aftertaste.

"It's delicious. Mr. Faith!"

"Yeah, you are. Shall I buy it again?"

"Yes!"

As I was eating a little while also thinking about the children's portion of the orphanage, I was summoned by a well-acquainted Rin voice.

"You're eating good food"

"Roxy!"

"... thank you, Master Roxy"

Roxy approached me, alternating with the Sahara. I don't know, I'm not doing anything nasty, but if they look at me that way, I'm going to feel backwards.

"We're going to investigate in the Hobgob Forest, Faye. Why are you walking relaxed while eating cookies?

"Eh, this is just sending Sahara to an orphanage. Because of this, I tried to buy cookies for the plug and take them. Oh, take this to Roxy."

I give Roxy one of the sachets I subdivided when I bought it earlier. Then it was tough! Roxy smiled like a flower blossomed and received a sachet containing cookies.

"Is it to me...... glad. All right, I'll send Sahara with you."

"Ah... thank you... Dear Roxy"

Sahara's escort has become a VIP treatment. As the two saints sandwiched beside each other, she was walking, and her surrounding gaze also combined to shed a cold sweat from her forehead.

"I'm a little nervous"

"It's not that big of a deal."

"Because that's Master Roxy...... Mr. Faith, it's help."

"Sahara, give up. Roxy won't ask when he says it..."

"Come on, guys! Let's go."

"" Ha ~ i ""

We finally got to the orphanage, led by Roxy of Norinoli. It's in Slam Street, so the building can't be flattering or splendid.

The roof is damaged everywhere. This would leak rain on a rainy day.

I offered my support to the Sisters running the orphanage, but they refused to let me do that. They also seemed to have similar aspirations to the insistence that they weren't easily sweetened because they had been trying so hard.

The Sahara arrives at the orphanage and immediately goes to the children. Of course, take the cookies I bought in bulk. Souvenirs seemed like a huge success because behind the room, the kids could hear the noise.

Me and Roxy stood up for a while with an older Sister.

The contents include recent security in Slam Street, how are the children doing, and how the orphanage is run.

Sister is having trouble teaching her children to study at will. Until recently, the young man who was doing it said he had gone home.

Simple reading, writing and calculations can be taught by the Sisters, but more than that, I couldn't do it.

Roxy told me to take the job until I could find a replacement. Will it be okay...... and I'll be worried.

It doesn't mean Roxy can't study, because in her position, she's a lot of busy people from day to day.

"Are you okay with having a job at the castle?

"No problem. Recently, by Master Ellis, the work of the Holy Knights has been firmly and evenly divided. I don't get to shake an unusual job like that anymore..."

"Oh well... then good luck, Dr. Roxy"

"Yes, please join Faye"

What, I'm gonna be a teacher too... I guess I can't. I can only read, write, and make simple calculations. Same as the Sisters on a level.

Roxy went to me bewildered.

"You're mistaken about something. Faye is a student. I'm going to teach you exactly what you deserve as the head of the Barbatos family!

"Yeah, give me a break studying, Roxy"

I'm Dr. Roxy.

"Uh-oh, it's already started!

What the hell will Roxy teach me? As far as I was concerned, I was terrified of studying. And they say it's sneaky in my ear.

If I can't, I'll be man-to-man when I get back to the mansion... Apparently, if you don't work hard, you're not going to get me to sleep.