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"Mr. Akira, I heard from the blacksmith guild the approximate price of the machine. So, surely Mr. Akira already owns some machines, doesn't he?

While I was talking to the skinny Utice, I was in a hurry and the other members prepared a chair and table, as well as tea. Be generous and sweet and you two take your seats.

"Oh. I do."

"So the Guild Commander tells me if I can buy a few ahead of time."

"It's possible, but what's the budget?

"They say it's a little over 30 million."

"Hmm..."

If I bought it from SHOP, it would be about 50,000, so I can give it as much as I want, but what's wrong with thinking about the future?

"Let me think for a second"

"Okay. I'll tell him."

I don't have any money, but I'm not going to make a lot of money. It would rather be tied to the salvation of the slums. Luckily, I'm not in trouble for money right now.

"So, what's the sincerity of showing you this place?

He said, "If you need anything else in the machine, you can put it in, so if you have any advice."

"I can only think of about cloth and thread... I'd rather know more about clothing.... Oh yeah. I want to know the type of cloth in circulation, so it would be helpful to have a sample prepared from one end."

"Yes, I'll tell him"

"Anything else?

"They've got a dormant room upstairs, so you can always use it."

Members reacting with Pickle to Utice's description.

... Hey. That's...

"I'm not gonna use it."

"Okay. They're available whenever they want to use it."

Thank you. Utice didn't know what that meant. It flushed lightly. I'm glad you're not a Hanitra member until she is.

Damn, the business deal itself is smooth, but I can't help but notice around setting these traps all the time. If this was an international business trip in the original world, it would be a beauty stream, as usual, to the hotel room you're staying in. I'm talking about my boss.

And the boss only goes home because of the delicious thoughts. Take care of the burglary. You really only had shit around me...

"Anyway, the place is fine here. It looked narrow from the outside, but it's deep inside. We're talking about being able to work upstairs, so it's too good a base for a while... we can't go to the third floor."

I'm talking about a temporary sleeping room or something, but I can easily imagine a stupid big bed sitting there. I don't even want to see it.

I'll get back to you tomorrow about the machine.

"Okay."

"Well... you've got a little time"

We had a lot to do, but we were halfway there.

"That's right. Does Utice know where the church is? I'm looking for two gods other than Mother Earth."

"Huh?"

Did I say something weird? For some reason, Utice had his eyes round and turned to this one.

"No, it's fine if you don't know. Ask people to find it."

"No, um, I was wondering why you're looking..."

"I don't have a lot of business, but I have to stop by."

Hooray if I can, if I finish my service in this country. I feel like I can't, but I don't have a hand in not trying.

"No that...... yes! Do you say that the church in this country is small so it would be less profitable to pray......"

What the hell?

"No, it's not like I'm going because I'm a believer, but every time someone I know (...) asks me to..."

"No, the... but don't you have to go in a particular hurry?

"Well, I'm not wrong, but I'm sick of running errands later, so I was hoping to keep it early."

"Oh... really..."

"If you don't know, it's fine. Then I'm going to..."

"Oh! Then I'll show you! I'm coming with you!

"Hmm? Utice's busy getting ready, isn't he? If only you could tell me where..."

"No! It's not like the machine is going in! Because I am leaning on the guild chief to take care of Mr. Akira!

"No, but..."

"Damn! Because that's the job!

I decided to be guided in a way that would be pushed by a strangely forceful utility. Maybe Utice would also be a Hanitra personnel?

I don't have the slightest dust to put my hands on it, but maybe they're strict enough to stay by my side as long as they can. If so, they decided to stay together because they might be punished for turning it down here.

The world is so intelligent.

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It was the heoric church that guided me for that reason. It was a very different building from the church of Eigasism, like a hairy one in a private house that was in Pilates in a splendid church of stone. It doesn't look like a church with no interests, as Utice would say.

The base must have cut out and piled up the big rocks rolling in the wilderness, no brick and no wooden columns, just temples and such. The surface is painted white with a sense of clarity and luxury.

Huge suns are carved into the center of the temple. From me, the letter "Heaoris Church of the Sun God” appeared in Japanese. It is the same mysterious translation.

"That's pretty crowded."

"Right."

Utice, whose bat looks bad at any rate. Is that what you think it is?

"I'll be fine later alone, so you can go back, okay?

"No, they also go to Tel Amis, don't they? I'll show you..."

Mm-hmm. Utice is kind of weird today.

"Okay. Okay, I'll be there in a minute, so just wait."

"Oh, I'm coming, too"

"Really? Either way."

Looks like you should let her like it.

Due to the fact that time is halfway through, a lot of people, but mostly people who are coming to pray, were able to catch a man who, fortunately, seems to be a cleric right away.

"Yes, what is it?

A man in his fifties or so who is a little concerned about the squareness of his face responds. My face feels tough, but I pointed the gentle detail at this one.

"Excuse me for being so busy, I have something I'd like to dedicate to this church, can we process it here?

After I said it, I thought the word procedure might have been inappropriate, but the man in cleric clothing with a big sun embroidery on his back didn't seem to care, and he gave me back a grin.

"Yes. We'll take it here.... Oh, come here."

Guided by a square-faced cleric, he moved next to the chapel, a somewhat spacious room where about ten people seemed to be able to hold a meeting.

"You're just available. I'll make you some tea, please wait."

"No problem. It's not a big deal, so it's not sneaky to bother you too much."

"Really? Then I'll take it here, do you have it now? Or in the form of a later haul in?

Is it on a scale where things are brought in, here? It is certainly a possible story given the size of the church. Maybe this room is also for interacting with merchants like that.

"No, I would like to offer you this."

I took the pre-prepared Melhesian symbol out of my pocket. This is a fraction of what I was buying in 100 units when Pilates was in business. The same is true of what I gave Giro and Clari.

It is a naive wood-carving craftsmanship that looks like a kanji ”painting," and if you think about it normally, it is not something you would deliberately devote to the church.

The square-faced cleric is also leaning his neck and lifting the wood-carved symbol to peek in. And Utice was also looking at cancer.

Oh, shit. Utice didn't know what was going on around here...

You didn't tell me about your abilities or your gods, but what are you bringing me here... I can't even tell you to go home now... and no, if the clergyman would accept nothing like this, there shouldn't be a problem!

"Excuse me, what kind of sculpture would this be?

That's right. I'll ask.

I coughed small and then answered. Let's stop talking to Utice later.

"Well, that would be the symbol of a business god named Merhes."

The cleric grinned and lifted only one eyebrow 3 mm.