How To Live In A Different World

Episode 15: Demon Studies and Dinner

I took the job of my uncles at the demolition shop seriously.

Pfft, pfft. Cut apart.

It seems that Buffalo is classified as a demon once and for all, but it's a slightly larger bullfight with developed muscles.

I mean, it's just a bull.

I can see that even when I see the demolition of my gut.

My stomach is divided into four parts, and I guess I can rebel.

My brain is also small for breaking my body.

The whole body is covered with muscles.

The only thing to watch out for is a body hit from the head with a giant.

In other words, it is to that extent.

Intelligence with only thin legs and tackles on the big torso.

If you dismantle it and look at the structure of your body, it's only a cow.

There's no need to be afraid of the dark clouds.

Uncle of the demolisher says that hunting and dismantling demons like this is rare.

In other words, I was wondering if I could do a good job of researching this demon in advance at the dismantler before encountering a strong enemy in the future.

I thought this kind of advance information should be quite advantageous for future battles.

I broke up with Cain, the kids adventurer, in front of the demolition shop and headed to the adventurer guild.

Because there is a redemption for both goblins, which is the original mainstay of the day.

I walked fifteen minutes to reach the guild and lined up in front of Celine, who wasn't there in the morning.

Miss Celine is still popular.

The men's ideas all seem to be together.

I mean, all the guys in line are bastards.

Fifteen minutes later, it was finally my turn.

"Uh, I'm here to redeem money for a demon crusade."

I whispered in front of Miss Celine and offered her a bundle of ears.

"Dear George, thank you for your hard work. This is massive! One moment, please."

Miss Celine seemed to remember my face I met yesterday.

In my mind, I'm in a big gutsy pose, okay! Stage 1 Success! He was screaming.

"Forty-three, then, for a total of 12800 zennies."

That is considerably higher than the crusade fee for the village of Tales.

I doubled it because I thought it was about 6000 zennies in anticipation.

I knew that the village chief was lying to me about not knowing the market.

How dare you!

"Uh, didn't you mind?

Miss Celine looks at my face and feels anxious.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Excuse me, I was thinking something else and I don't want to be dissatisfied with the crusade fee."

"Is that so?"

Celine looked relieved on her face.

Did I look that bad? Shit. Negative points. We have to fix it.

"There's a lot going on today and I think I'm a little tired. I'm sorry."

"That's right. That's all I've been hunting for, so there's a lot going on."

I seem to be mistaken in a bit of a lot of ways, but I'm back to my usual pretty smile, so let's be good.

"See you later."

"Thank you very much."

Even if I stayed too long, my gaze pierced me from behind hurts, so I went back to my inn with a soothing guild.

"Oh, have you returned safely!

Elban, the innkeeper's uncle, welcomed me cheerfully.

I give the uncle a big package.

"What is this?"

"You hunted a little buffalo. It's a souvenir."

"What! I don't know what that means."

"No, no, I knocked him out a little bit because he was flat on the plain. So I brought back about 8kg of the area that looks delicious, so you can cook it for dinner tomorrow, and I'll give you the rest."

"Huh, I don't know what it is. If you'll excuse me, thank you."

"So do you want to take a bath?"

"Whoa, I'll boil it right down, just wait in my room for a minute."

"And after that, I'm going to have dinner here today. Thank you for your daily meal."

"Oh, Maido."

I went back to my room once to remove the gear and clean off the gear stains. I took a bath to clean off the dirt and fatigue from the battle today.

When I got up from the bath, I changed into an upper and lower suit and sat straight in my seat waiting for dinner to arrive.

"What, that's a rare outfit. What kind of material is that?

My uncle seemed interested in the rat-colored suit I was wearing when I put my meal on the table.

I explained it appropriately and enjoyed the tartare sauce flavour of the decadent white fish sautéed in front of me.

The white fish has a good underlying flavor, and the slightly tingly and slightly sweet and sour tartare sauce is a perfect match.

Seriously, this would be great if we had rice.

I am currently the only guest in this inn, and it is a huge deficit, but the 1F dining room completely covers it.

Yesterday, too, but in the evening, he's lined up outside in full gratitude.

Well, if it's to be found in this delicious rice, let's line it up a bit.

The dishes made by my uncle and his wife are excellent.

I quickly flattened it beautifully, wondering if I should make it all into a dining room.