I kept being called incompetent at home, but it seemed super competent globally

"He's in trouble again..."

"If I thought it was an easy request, I'd be hit"

"If I had, I would have prevented that acid with a shield, too. No luck."

in a tavern co-located in the guild.

Mr. Rouga shrugged his shoulder, having been briefed roughly on what depended.

I said why get in so much trouble.

As much as I'd rather hear about it.

By the way, Mr. Rowga seems to have successfully accomplished the request, as can be seen from his own mood.

Now he's one step closer to A-rank.

At this rate, we might reach it again next month or so.

"So you want to know if there's any good way to get Liza in the mood?

"Yeah, I guess Mr. Rowga would be used to this."

"Ha! I'll take care of it, boy!

Beat your chest with a dong, Mr. Rowga who winks.

White teeth sparkle and create an indescribable presence.

... the way you look so confident, on the contrary, you're starting to get a little anxious.

Ma'am, well, let's trust Mr. Rowga here!

"... So, what's the way?

"It's been a long time since I've made a gift to a woman in a bad mood."

"The point is, contribution?

"Yeah, so Jennifer dropped it too..." How to say it!! "

Mr. Rowga stumbles on Mr. Nino, who says spicy things.

As always, they are two good friends.

Looking at it this way, you really feel like a solid person's daughter and a bad father.

... Oops, was it rude to say no?

"Well, I guess I agree with the gift itself."

"Right?"

"But the question is what to give. Do you have a plan for that?

"Then why don't you just give me some protective equipment? It's melted in the slime."

"I see. But don't you have to know what size protective equipment is?

When I asked, Mr. Rowga laughed lavishly.

"It's okay. The size of the protective equipment is adjustable to a certain extent. Especially when it comes to luxury items like those that are engraved with a surgical technique, they have automatic adjustment functions."

"Heh...! That's good!

"It's only expensive for that. But if you're making Zeke money, you're not gonna have a problem."

Of course, I have about 10 million dollars on my hands right now.

Exactly this, you won't have any trouble buying protective gear.

I've never bought much, but the market should have been cheaper than a sword.

"Well, shall we go to Mr. Berg's tomorrow?"

My dad's shop doesn't handle protective equipment.

"Oh, really? Well, I don't know any other good stores..."

When I say shops in this city, I guess I've only been out to Mr. Berg's.

You can try to open up new to this occasion, but I just don't want to fail with a gift for my sister.

Then Mr. Kurta, who kept his mouth shut, tells him as if he remembered something.

"Um, yeah...... My recommendation is Mr. Ort's."

"Mr. Ort? Ha..."

Like I've heard the name somewhere, like I don't.

It feels like a small bone caught in your throat, that's a little disgusting.

I think I'll be able to remember something soon.

"You're a protective equipment store. You think you're going around all kinds of cities and purchasing the latest armor?"

"Oh, yes! He's the first merchant I ever met!

Me pounding my hand.

Yeah, well, speaking of Mr. Ort, he's a merchant who was on his way to this raja.

The one who anticipated me and recommended me to the Alliance.

I was going to go to the store soon, but there was so much going on that I completely forgot.

"You know him?

"Yeah, he's a bit of a favorite. I was going to visit the store, but I forgot."

"Then it would be an even better opportunity. Let's get you some good gear in that store."

Yeah, that might be a good idea.

Thanks for your help, but I haven't been able to repay you at all.

I was able to be a smooth adventurer because I had Mr. Ort's letter of recommendation.

Without that, I might not even have been an adventurer by now.

"Let me show you. I've been there a few times."

"That helps! So, do you mind if we meet tomorrow at the guild?

"Yes, I don't mind"

Thus we went to Mr. Ort's shop.

―― ● ――

"hehe...... this could be a surprising opportunity"

After everyone walked away.

Kurta, who is left alone in the guild, crumbles with a tiny sip of booze.

Liza, my sister, was the biggest difficulty in attacking Zeke.

Leaving the city, albeit temporarily, was convenient for Kurta.

"Looking forward to shopping tomorrow."

Kurta with a nigga and a loose eye.

When she retrieves her notebook, she begins to summarize her thoughts that it's not even like that.

And it came to pass this night peacefully.