"Regards"
I am greeted with a smile. Yeah, beautiful and cute.
While I was making the payment, she was being given the keys by the store people.
It had a key holder about flat in the child's hand, and the key holder had a different number than her number.
After I made the payment, I put my arms around her and went up the stairs just like the other guests.
Going upstairs, there was a single hallway, with several doors on both sides.
She guided me, comparing the number of the key holder to the number of the door.
Eventually we get in front of the door we're looking for, turn the key and open it.
Once inside, half the room is carpeted and has a large bed, sofa and table.
The other half was about two steps lower, tiled, with tubs and showers installed. There are no windows, by the way.
I was prompted to sit on the couch, so I put my luggage or cape down and sit back.
Then there was the sound of a knock, as if to have anticipated it.
When I look at her without knowing what it means, she replies, "Go ahead."
Soon, a 10-year-old comes in.
When you come in front of me and you get one knee,
"Place your order"
And, following suit, he gives me something that looks like a menu.
Same beverage menu as the lobby.
I guess it still works here to order, and now ask for something that looks like an iced tea.
"Can I order, too?
And, because she asks, fine, I reply.
She also asked for an iced tea.
The girl who took the order, she leaves the room.
Um, I'm pretty sure the girl's coming back with a drink, so I can't take action yet.
After a delicate time had passed, the girl came back.
Just like Robbie, pay for the chips.
As the girl left the room, she went to the door and locked it from the inside.
It must finally begin.
Two hours later, my body and mind were cleansed in every corner, and I was walking through town with a refreshing scent of soap.
I didn't take a bath yesterday, but I just got a clean wash from my head to the tip of my toes.
No more, today, I may not have to take a bath.
I went to a fashionable cafe facing the square, where I asked for pound cake and tea.
Sweet stuff is best when you're tired.
Take the book out of the bag (a beginner's guide to the guild borrowed from the renter) and kill time while reading.
What I found out in the book is that two days east of this town, there are as many towns, Awoks, as there are here in Landburn.
And two more days, it was that there was a king's capital.
On the Wang capital side, there are regular carriage flights from Landburn, which are safe to continue along the main streets and are not the first to be raided.
I'm getting tired within doing that, so I'm leaving the cafe for Shrimpfield.
I love it, so I'm on my way.
A few more hours later, I was walking through a town where signs began to drift in the evening.
Totally this town, no. I liked this world.
Whether we went to Shrimpfield or Seagod just now, I didn't need the necessary equipment.
No, that kind of equipment itself didn't exist in this world.
In all likelihood, when I asked him what the problem was with his hand, he said that it had been cleared by the development of magic technology.
So play direct and fresh. You did.
I'm ashamed to say, I've never been without gear before, so I'm impressed.
But the emotion didn't stay with it.
I want you to think about it. If you were your brother, who mourned the necessity of equipment, you would have thought of it.
In other words, to say you don't need gear because it's magically cleared means you can have a submarine volcano explode in the ocean.
No, more than it is a submarine volcano, it naturally explodes in the sea, which is why the eruption always took place in the sea. He's gone.
I'm deeply, deeply touched.
The other world is amazing, wonderful.
I headed to the inn with a slight flutter.
When I arrived at the inn, my father came with a nasty smile on his face, so I let him grip a few copper coins, say "good job" and show them thumbs up.
I made enough sense to my father.
Good information must be rewarded with good rewards.
More importantly, I'm in a good mood.
Tell him I'm staying tomorrow, and then listen to what I was wondering. It's about the chip.
Fortunately, there was no need for chips in this inn.
No, you think chips are largely unnecessary and the whorehouse is more special?
The whorehouse is completely in the service industry, so they're introducing a chip system to motivate people to work.
Speaking of drinks chips,
"Oh well, I forgot to tell you."
And my father had apologized, but never mind, and he slapped him gently on the shoulder.
Finish dinner and make a total of 40 F and E pills for tomorrow.
After I finish writing my journal for today, I leave my room to go out.
My father called me in the dining room.
"Whoa, you going again?
"Because of this, and to Rowquat."
"At this hour, it's crowded."
"You can just look outside if you can't get in and see how things are going."
"I envy you, Chickshaw"
To the city at night, under the envy of my father.
I walk to the deepest part of the pleasure zone, but so far I don't feel dangerous.
Security seems a lot better.
Into the lowquat. The lobby is quite crowded.
I thought I'd sit in a chair and ask for a drink, but that's close to full.
In contrast, chick stand women are sparse.
Thinking about what to do and going home like this, a customer who came later is telling the aunt at the reception something.
When you listen, you seem to be saying something about an appointment.
When my aunt went to the counter in the back for a little while, a woman who wasn't on the chick stand came out of the back.
Guests who said something about the reservation just now, when they break up, go to the woman.
The two hug each other lightly, then hold hands and go to the accounting counter.
"I see, an appointment. If you get used to it, you can do it and keep it."
I've learned another thing.
You're welcome to study like this.
In the end, I left the store with nothing to do.
It's a little too crowded for me.
I don't have to be at night to play, but I might as well take daylight to evening as my main focus.
Hanging out and sightseeing the pleasure district, head back to the inn.
Speak up to your father, who was in the dining room.
"It wasn't crowded."
I'm sorry to hear that.
"Oh, I'll try again."
Bye bye, up the stairs and back to the room.
You won't have to take a bath today.
I walked a little in the pleasure zone, but it's still refreshing.
Before you go to bed, do the last job of the day.
Yes, use S-rank magic.
This time, I thought I'd make an S-rank disease cure.
Too fancy to sell in this town, but I want to see what I can do.
(Made of Disease Therapeutics (S)!
A potion appeared before me.
It had a deep blue liquid in it and it was glowing.
Its blue brilliance is strong and invisible.
I cover my eyes with my right hand and see a flicker from between my fingers.
(Oh, this is definitely a bad guy. If they find me in possession, I'll be hit by a barn.)
This potion, when bad, has never appeared in the world before, or something of that level.
If I put it in public like this, instead of being envious, I could be caught and tortured. No, it would be.
(I thought I'd hide one for each S-class for emergency use, but no. It would be horrible if they found it in possession inspection)
I had trouble disposing of it, so I decided to drink it.
It didn't taste like anything else, and it didn't change my body.
(You can let go of all your property if you want to drink this, or I guess a bunch of guys are thinking about it)
When I thought about it, I felt like it was a waste, but I also thought that it would be beyond the level at which it could operate.
I also did what I had to do, so I dived into bed to sleep.
I could sleep well.