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In the morning, when I left the inn, I chatted with Yalarai, a fine macho elf, in a native American outfit.

"Good morning. Are you going somewhere?

I say hello with one hand up.

"Commercial guild, hunting request, see if there are any"

"Oh, you said that, is that profitable?

"I could make money."

I see, you're an expert.

"Akira, where are you going"

Yalarai's voice doesn't have much discouragement.

"It's breakfast looking at the ocean for now. And then the Veriero Chamber of Commerce."

"Chamber of Commerce?"

"I've been hired by that chamber for a limited time."

"Right."

"Bye."

I move one hand up appropriately. It's a high ground on the way to the usual lighthouse. Even today, under a sunny sky with no clouds, I came to eat while overlooking the harbor, but somehow Yalarai came with me. He sat down on the rock the same way next to me when I lowered my back.

"... what?

"Breakfast, eat. I want you to sell it if you can."

Oh, you mean that.

I didn't say anything about ability, but I know the Hugs are buying cutlet sandwiches from me.

"Can I have a sandwich?

"... I'll take care of it"

I bought two tomato sandwiches and two cutlet sandwiches and gave one set to Yalarai.

Receive just the money and throw it into the container via the bag. I paid for my share, so my possession decreases a bit.

The balance is 950,645 yen.

What, something's wrong with the calculations?

This is fine. I'll find out later.

I really wanted to serve coffee too, but I weighed myself just because I was going to be suspicious if I served hot water out of the bag.

I don't know the specifications of the real air-conditioning equipment.

"What's this?

"Oh, because when I pull here, it opens. Take it out and eat it. I can't eat this clear thin skin."

"... this, pulpelle sap..., no, no"

Yalarai is staring at Seriously and Vinyl, but we'll retrieve it later, okay?

I burned it and processed it. Yeah, I don't think about dioxins or anything. If I burn a lifetime of vinyl, it won't affect this world.

Instead, it is more dangerous to throw it away as it is and even eat it by animals.

I can't miss hearing the information that you can make something more similar to vinyl with sap.

"Hey, what's a pulpelle?

"The tree that elves cherish. Humans, don't touch."

Is that right? I don't care if you don't get it.

Is that it?

Maybe if Yalarai had decided to be a pulpellet, I would have been the enemy of the elves, wouldn't I?

This world is a violence sometimes, so suddenly it wasn't weird to be shrugged in that bumpy estock.

I solved all the misunderstandings! In the name of Jicha!

Yalarai ate a sip of tomato sandwich. This guy can't beat a hug. That's fancy.

"Delicious."

"That's good"

"Sell it again tomorrow."

I don't care.

Proceed with breakfast in a pompous conversation. Me and Yalarai had breakfast. I rarely had the luxury of eating non-billy meals when I was a dark salarier.

When I finished eating, Yalarai took out the xels.

"Oh, you like Yalarai, too"

"Cigarettes, elves originate"

"Did you?"

He whispered something when he held the xel, and at the same time a muscle of purple smoke rose from the tip of the xel.

"Hmm? What did you just do?

"Spiritual Theory. I'm not very good at this. It's a nearby house, using fire. Near the Spirit, so it worked."

I don't get the imitation procedure.

"It's magic...... isn't it? Is that what science is?

"Apart from being good at people, aeronautics, spiritual theory can only be used by elves"

I don't know.

Well, I guess it's the kind of science. From me, it's all just a strange phenomenon.

"Because of that. Put it on me, too."

When I could light a paper cigarette, he lit it with the same technique.

"That's convenient."

"Spirit, whim, don't help me, sometimes, there is"

"I guess lack of certainty is a weakness, but if you think about the law of energy conservation, it would be amazing to produce thermal energy where there's nothing"

……

He frowned silently. They didn't get through. It's called cleaning air conditioning (kurigu), what the hell are you energizing about?

"Dear Akira? Good morning."

If the two of us were spitting purple smoke, they could still call us from behind this morning.

"Yo."

"... me, go"

Yalarai walked away intact when he saluted Chelina.

"That's an elf now."

"I'm staying in the same inn, I happen to know him"

"Maybe he's not Yalarai?

"You know what?

"It's a level you know if you communicate, but it's famous there."

"Oh, what kind of guy is he?

"An ancient Abyss Forest elf, but not a bow and spiritual theory, an elf of a stranger who goes around the country with a single piece of pitch-black estock that crosses his height... that's the place."

"Oh, I knew that vicious iron needle wasn't normal"

You're afraid of a weapon thicker than an iron pipe or something.

"Elf warriors mostly use bows and spirits. I hear melee weapons also prefer light weapons such as sabels and rapiers. Before that, the elves themselves don't really come out into the human sphere."

"I see. You're a weirdo."

"There was also talk in the commercial guild the other day that Haglebuffalo was hunted by just one elf. I soon learned that he was Lady Yalarai."

"Heh..."

Hugs, good yallarays, good cellinas, good pig kings and good creepy barons, you're full of freaks around me.

"Oh yes, Chelina"

"Yes."

"What kind of relationship do you have with the Baron? And what do you want me to do?

Until then Chelina, who had a soft look on her face, stiffened.

"I'm an unreadable man of the air. I have no idea what other people's minds are. The truth is I want to perceive your feelings and move them. But I can't do that. So listen. What do you want from me?

Chelina's flesh doesn't even move with Pickle.

I'm so worried that time has frozen, but the sea breeze is shaking my red hair, it doesn't seem like it has solidified for some kind of speculative reason or anything.

Long silence.

Wait patiently without distracting yourself.

I can't read the air, but this isn't the place to leave it. I know about that.

"I... want to bond business with the Baron. But His Excellency the Baron is not a business, he only shows interest in me"

Sigh once.

"I say, no, the Veriero Chamber of Commerce is not interested in the title. What we need is not power... although the numerous tax-exempt and exclusive privileges bestowed on the baron are very attractive."

I silently urged ahead.

"I have brought business stories many times, but in the end I push my arms against the warm curtains. I don't think this is any more constructive."

She stopped the words there, but when she could see I was urging the words with even more gaze, she continued with a puzzled look.

"Anyway, as far as I'm concerned, I was wondering if there's any point in getting involved with the Baron anymore..."

I arm myself and chew her words.

"Hey, where's your feeling in that?

"Huh? I... want to end the discussion..."

"You're not, what I'm asking is if you like the Baron or not. That's where it starts."

"... Huh?

She was surprised after a while.

"Feelings...... mine?

"I finally understand, I mean, your own feelings aren't wrapped up, so your actions aren't wrapped up either. Clarify your feelings first."

Chelina had closed her red eyes round and was stunned. You must have noticed it when they said it.

Long silence again.

The next time she was nagging, going back and forth briefly, shaking her head, restless. So I decided to wait while I smoked.

Just when I finished sucking everything, she stood in front of me.

I was already sitting there, so I looked up. Big breasts are eye poison.

"I am not going out with the Baron. But as a merchant, I want to be very close."

"That's settled."

I stood up and let go of my cigarette on the ground, stomping it off as I wanted.

"An ambiguous attitude is bad for the other person as well. Soon you'll be clear."

I started walking towards the Chamber of Commerce without waiting for Chelina's reply.