Homeless Tensei: Isekai De Jiyuu Sugiru Majutsu Jisoku Seikatsu

"It's a hell of a number of people in the New Year."

"That's gonna take a lot of time to get into church."

In sight is a long line of people lining up with the church.

I wonder if there are 10,000 of them.

I was beginning to regret my early arrival in the first place.

"Hey, it's not time you complimented us on our outfits. I took the time to get ready."

Erna wore a pink dress and had her long hair wrapped up behind her. There is a heart-shaped piercing on the ear and makeup on the face. Even though she boasts a breathtaking beauty, today she had a sacred air as if the goddess had manifested herself.

Liz wore a yellow dress as well, with round piercings on her ears. It's cute as an impression, but I also feel the hue because I have a black knee high on my short skirt.

Flair was wearing a light purple dress with a wide open chest. The valley is highlighted and nails the eyes of the beholder. Earrings are shaking like white hairballs in your ears, with long, white feet peeking through the skirt slits every time you walk.

"Um, you're shining more beautifully today than usual"

"I thought it was nice, too."

Erna said, "Right?" and so on, wrapped his arm around Noon's right arm.

Then Liz tangles her arm even on her left arm.

"You're jealous of flowers in both hands."

Looking back, Bud, the guild branch manager, stood.

Behind him is a wife-like woman and a daughter-like girl.

"Happy New Year. Best regards,"

"Happy dawn. Well, that's about it for a tough greeting. Are you in church too?"

"That's the place. Bud's with his family?

"Oh, I knew I had to say hello to God at the beginning of the year. By the way, I pinched it in my ear, but what is a homeless dining room?"

"It's a resting place built by Nong et al into a dungeon. Did it taste bad?

"No, I'm talking about the fact that thanks to that dining room, adventurer mortality has been decreasing lately. As a guild, I want it to last, but it doesn't mean I'm closing the store."

"Not at the moment. If you're going to make money, I'm going to do it for ten or twenty years."

Bud laughs niggly as to whether it was as expected.

Then he sends out a single letter from his nostalgia and hands it to Nong.

"What's this?

"It's a letter from King Logus. I came to the guild, and I thought it would be better for the homeless to read it."

Take the letter out of an envelope that has already been sealed.

The contents were said to acknowledge the fifteen to thirty levels of the Great Labyrinth of Mohed as the property of Makichi Tanaka. I wasn't sure, so Noon twisted his neck.

"Dungeons are basically nobody's. That is common to all countries. But this time, the kingdom granted possession by certain persons. This is an indication that we will not interfere with the hierarchy designated by the state."

"I know that, but wouldn't another country or guild recognize it if the kingdom recognized ownership?

"Naturally. This story is just to say that the kingdom recognized it that way. It's just, well, it's also true that the Great Labyrinth of Mohed exists on Kingdom territory. As a guild, I've been ordered to keep quiet if my business is not in order."

Are you telling me not to cause trouble with other adventurers? Hmm.

As for Noh, I think it is good to maintain the status quo as long as my life is not destroyed, so something will not change just because I have gained ownership.

Nevertheless, considering that things like the last one will not happen in the future, the decision made by the country is a delight. Probably the care of the disciples who became kings. Thank you.

"At last, when I moved the country, I caught sight of a tremendous amount of delicacy. Please say hello to me forever."

"This way. By the way, I've been totally busy with requests lately, but do you have a good job?"

"Uh, speaking of which, the homeless were still advanced adventurers, right? Then I'll introduce you to a request from the southern border. There's a long way to go, but the rewards are pretty good."

Non and the others decided to take on the request after hearing the details.

I get excited about what land the southern border is.

"Shinichi, I think the order has arrived."

Looking forward to Elna's voice, she had already come to the church entrance.

This church is a sacred place that served 'Zepha the Creator'.

Generally known as the Creative Theology, it is a religion in which 90% of the King's people believe.

Non often looks at the entrance.

The church was a stone building and the walls were carved with the figures of angels and people.

It also seems to me that two statues of angels on either side of the large door judge those who hold the spear and the sword through each. The whole building was like a work of art, something that reminded the beholder of worship and awe.

"Quiet from here. The Creator hates vain speech."

"Seems familiar with the Church, but is Erna a follower of Creative Theism"

"I wonder if I should say World Tree Man in my case. Sanalgia believes in the world tree. However, because the Tree of the World worships the Creator God, we are close and similar to the Creator God in that relationship."

"Why are the world trees worshipping the Creator God?

"Rumor has it that I have met the Creator in person. I don't know the details."

If God exists, maybe he knows why he was reincarnated.

And maybe why that happened in Tokyo.

I'd like to ask the world tree about God of Creation if I get a chance.

When Non and the others entered the church silently, their eyes went to the statue that existed in the deepest part.

For Christianity there is a statue of Christ that has been made, but in the Creative Theology it seems that the Creative God is adorned.

The person is made of black stone and appears to be a man to be seen from his appearance.

He wore a robe around his body and a bracelet around his left hand.

"Lord Tanaka, pray for me if you're not bowed down"

"Ugh, um..."

Keep your heads down with your hands together in front of the statue.

While praying for his companion's disease-free breath, Noh threw one gold coin into the vessel placed in front of him.

The priest nearby leaked his voice happily "oho".

It's worth a million yen. It would be a delightful event for the Church.

These are feelings. I'm never thinking about taking the church on my side, etc.

"You seem to have a wonderful faith. I'd love to know your name."

"Non is Makichi Tanaka. I'm an adventurer in this city under the name of homelessness."

"Were you the rumors people? He said his suspicions as a sinner cleared up, but his reputation seems to have completely fallen. I'd like to help you somehow, even with us..."

Immediately after the word of the priest, Non took five gold coins from his nostalgia.

"This is a donation to the church."

"You still seem to have a deep faith. Let's hang from me to church headquarters. I'm sure the reputation of the homeless will be higher than before. Thank God for His will."

The priest who receives the money quickly puts it in his pocket.

When I stood up after prayer, they all looked frightened.

"This is what you were after when you were on board for the first time. I'm frightened."

"I don't believe in God anymore..."

"I didn't expect to acquire a priest in front of the masses. No more words."

"The priest is honest. The world is gold."

It's a dirty story, but this is one way to get the world across.

Wouldn't it be a loss not to use a large organization called the Church in the first place?

It's troublesome if you're hostile, but it's quite comforting if you're on your side.

I felt my gaze trying to get out of the building.

Wondering, Non looked back and saw that there was a man standing beside the earlier priest. He wrapped a white cloth around his short white hair and looked as if he were one of the gods appearing in Greek mythology. However, the person has a shallow face engraving and a Japanese face.

"Who...?

The man watched as he smiled.

The priest next door doesn't notice the presence of a man or turn his face.

No, only Non can see the man.

Those who prayed didn't seem to notice either.

"Oh... ah..."

A man said something short. But it doesn't sound like Non.

Who are you? Why are you talking to Non?

The moment I put my foot out to ask you directly, the man disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

"What was that?"

My face was young. She is thought to be around 20 years old and her eyes are brown.

I can't remember the look I've seen somewhere.

I've seen him quite a while back. That's all I can be sure of.

"Maichi, what's wrong?

"... nothing"

Driving the unplugged discomfort into the corner of his head, Noon rushed to his companion.

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At the end of the first period, Noon takes to the fields of the boxyard.

There, with Rich C, the split was plowing the ground with bamboo.

"How's it going?

"Body? As you can see, the fields are going well."

"Sounds like it. By the way, what's that big cabin?

The place I pointed to had a two-story wooden building.

It is carefully labeled "Tanaka".

"That's Non's house. I thought it would be easier to work close to the field."

"Bad. If we hadn't separated, we wouldn't have lived here."

"Never mind. This is what Noh looks like and enjoys living in the boxyard. I'm not surprised you're bored spending time with your family."

The split drinks the water bottle that was hanging on his hips for his hand.

I think about it as I look at it.

Even though I let myself work, I still feel like I should pay for something. I'm sorry it's just sweet.

"How about a piece of gold a month?

"Hmm? Are we talking about paychecks?

"Um, unpaid wouldn't be funny"

"So is that. Research costs a lot of money."

I learned to be hooked on the word research.

Are you making something again?

Did you see what Nong was thinking? He laughs at me.

"Let me show you the latest research of Nong. Hey, bring me an array."

"Katakata"

Rich C walks to a wooden warehouse.

And when I went inside, I carried out one luggage truck.

"This is a great invention of the century! Exactly a new star in the plant world!

Sole (...) was something like a meter.

The surface is covered in light brown skin and has a snoring oval shape.

Short limbs grew from the four places, and two large eyes wandered their gaze.

He looks different with rope tied to his luggage to break out.

Non accidentally lags behind.

"That's... what?

"Potatoes, it's you! I've had a hard time! Giving potatoes about three years old intelligence is!

Why do potatoes need intelligence? It would be strange.

Split describes its advantages.

"Potatoes, if you ask me why you're such a big invention! Prepare water and fertilizer here, and the potatoes will replenish themselves! Besides, they are of the best quality, not to mention their size! Now the fries I made are fantastic!

Rich C serves the fries on a plate.

Potatoes in front of you. Tasting makes you feel indescribable.

When I put only one bottle in my mouth, it was hawky and salty.

"Tastes delicious indeed"

"You're right. You're right! Besides, this guy combines the strength to grow even in rough land! Growing this guy up on the ground means he can eat a full stomach even in places where food is scarce!

I'm telling you the most, wouldn't it be a problem around being intelligent?

Then you would say that if you were asked if pigs or cows were unconscious, but I don't think vegetables need to be either.

Above all, it's hard to eat. Because I've been staring at you, potato.

Tastes good. The quantity is also out of standard.

But I felt like putting you on the ground, potato. It's a hunch.

It was decided to communicate the final decision to the division.

"Allow them to be made only in the boxyard. Take it to the ground only after it's dismantled."

"Hmm, is it strictly forbidden to stay alive? I'm sorry to hear that, but it might be a reasonable decision."

"Dismantle that potato, too," ordered Rich when he was convinced.

When you cut a giant potato just with your sword, potato, you cried and died after a jittery and rampage.

I don't understand what they're showing me anymore.

"Don't make too many weird things."

"I know. It's the ultimate vegetable that Noh wants. Failure is hard."

"Listen to people."

I am really anxious about how far Tanaka beta vegetable development will go.