Helping with Adventurer Party Management

On one side of the space of the great blowout, a sample of the flora and fauna that the baron seems to have left to his financial resources to collect is erected narrowly, and on the other side there are numerous and placed precise depictions depicting them.

Like the canvas of the original world, it seems to be painted with some sort of cloth on the frame of a tree.

"Sounds like a warehouse for the Adventurer Alliance."

and Sarah whispers in my ear with a small voice.

Sure, it's more interesting like a museum warehouse than an atelier.

Either way, there's some kind of bird wind-cut feather with a man's back length, some kind of hook claw with a man's palm, a little animal fur with a rainbow glow, some kind of insect-like foot about the same length as a man's foot, etc..., and anyway, there's a line of unusual monster material.

I've been an adventurer for five years, too, so I've been collecting monster material, but I don't know where 10% of the material here comes from.

Then, you felt our signs, and the baron peeking into the box until then moved his shoulder up and looked at this one.

"Anne, who are these people?

"Baron, I told you before, these are the men who organized the warehouse of the Adventurers Guild."

"Oh, that one! I see, that was a pretty good hand. I hear you've made it easier to find materials."

Imagine from the conversation that the organisation of the material management warehouse of the Adventurer Guild seemed to appreciate its contribution to the collection of the Baron's collection.

Sure, it would have been tough to find it in that warehouse, which was a trash can.

"Do, what's your name?

"Ha. My name is Kenji"

"Kenji is the owner of the workshop that recently manufactured the cardinal's shoes in question in the city."

And Anne follows my greeting.

But the baron didn't seem very concerned with shoes.

"Hmm. So, what was it for?

"Baron, Kenji wants to see the Baron's painting."

"Give me a picture! Well, why don't you say so soon? Mm-hmm. Still a good sketch of giant bird wings living in the volcano at the end of the southern mountain range? Or do you want to see the front leg, cut from the bugs lurking in the cave deep inside the eastern ruins?

While I say that, I walk around because of it, let me take the real thing, and it tries to show me the canvas that took it.

I realized that while I was keeping the honor.

This baron is not a painter.

"Baron, this sketch is very precise."

You see what I said with obvious interest, the color of the baron's eyes and the tone of his voice change.

"Do you understand? This pen and ink is something I made you make specially. Because you still have to be fine and faithful to keep a copy of what's natural. Once in a while, these giant feathers are well made, and the feathers can be seen like branches of trees, and their divided ends are divided in the same way, and yet again they are divided in the same way. Absolutely, you don't think it's an artistic thing!

And I'm also aware of fractals, which are repetitive structures that are evident in nature.

Now you should be treated like a freak by people you don't understand.

This Baron is not an artist. Scholar.

That, too, has now disappeared as an academic field, a musicologist.

Museum is a magnificent academic system that seeks to study all of the natural sciences. It also has taxonomic properties, collecting and classifying animals, plants, insects, etc.

I don't know what kind of discipline is developing in this world, but here is the sprouting of the monster world's museum, which gathers and classifies monster material.