"It was expensive, but you made a good purchase!

On the way home from Mr. Ort's store.

I had a big wrap and a full smile.

Although the price was pretty high...... if this helps my sister, I'm looking forward to it.

"All you have to do is grant"

"Yes. I hope you can rent a workshop or something, but don't you know a good place?

In order to use good grant magic, the environment is also important.

It's not easy to get there in that room.

Sister Ciel also renovated a corner of the mansion and set up a large workshop.

I don't want all that equipment, but at least I want a workbench that makes it easier to manipulate magic.

"I have no idea, do I? How about a lowga?

"I'm refreshed, too. Why don't you make an inquiry in your guild, and you might find something nice."

"Then I know what you're talking about."

"Oh, is that true?

"Yeah! Actually, my neighbor is the wizard, right? Maybe if we negotiate, we can borrow it."

That's just fine.

We decided to do Mr. Kurta a favor and head over to her house first.

It seems that Mr. Kurta's house is in the southeast of the city, where the wealthy people live.

As she guides me along, the streets gradually turn into something neat.

The city of adventurers was full of cleanliness and sophistication.

"Wow... something looks like a rich place. Is there a product like this?"

"Having a home here is a kind of status among adventurers."

"Rowga could have bought a small property if he hadn't used it on a woman, too, right?

"I can't! How much do you think this land is going to cost?

Mr. Rowga shakes his head sideways thoughtfully.

Looking sideways at that, Mr. Kurta says with a little pride.

"I also bought a used house because it was sold cheaply. When I try to buy a new building, I need to work for another decade as an adventurer."

"Even if you earn A-rank, does it cost that much?"

"Sort of. That's a big favor, Dondoko. Except for the story, but it's not like that."

Even Raja, said to be a sacred place for adventurers, seems to still have limited requests of that magnitude.

So I mourn and show that the state here is a little unusual these days with a lot of vicious incidents.

Well, if the Demons sprang up more and more, I wouldn't be able to say how much of an adventurer's city it would be.

"Right here."

Eventually, Mr. Kurta stopped in front of a large brick house.

Two floors, featuring a large veranda supported by stone columns.

There's also a little flower bed by the front door, which deserves to be called a mansion.

"Oh! Big!

"Because it's a proud house. But I don't know if it's any better than Liza's house."

"My sister earns a lot, and there's nothing else like spending her money."

"It didn't feel very luxurious."

"No, is it possible that Sieg's home is an awesome mansion? It's the kind of house that gave birth to Kensei, so you're a famous family, aren't you?

You thought of it, Mr. Rowga, who asks in an intriguing way.

Though I had no choice because I was hiding my identity, that said, I never told everyone about the house or anything.

"No, we're not. He ran a small business in the King's Capital of Winster for generations."

"Well, was it a merchant?"

"Yeah. Plus, I got picked up in that house. When I was just a kid, my real parents, who were merchants as well, died."

When I said that, the three of them looked a little surprised.

Mr Kurta in particular has his eyes round.

"I mean, you and Liza aren't connected by blood?

"Yes, I am."

"Huh, that's surprising. I thought he was my real brother because he's so adorable."

"Really? I just feel so loud."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

You don't understand. Raise your hands, Mr. Rowga.

Hmm, that sort of thing...... is it?

When they say it, it's also called a flower, and if they say so, maybe it is.

"Well yeah...... If my sister adores me, I guess the reason is then..."

"Do you have a verse in mind?

"We were six sisters and brothers together. When my father-in-law fell ill, we talked about separating the six of them into two separate houses. But I disagreed."

"Heh... how come again?

I'm going to ask you why, Mr. Kurta.

Um, yeah......

I was only a child at that time, so I had an emotional backlash.

If you say so...

"I didn't like my family falling apart. Besides, I was picked up by a different house myself, and it was hard at first. You didn't want your sisters to think that."

"But your father got sick, didn't he? Isn't it tough to have six?

"Yeah. But I was a kid then, so there was no reason. I walked all day to my relatives' house, and I was forced to talk to them directly."

Crush, remembering the old days.

I was really impotent then...

I even sat around in the freezing cold to get people to listen to me.

He was my boxed son. How hard I tried.

"That's a lot of action."

"Yeah, I didn't think Sieg was that type of guy."

"Well, that's all I could do."

"I see. That's why the sisters thank Sieg."

"There's not much certainty, though. Since then, little by little, my sisters have started to talk to me."

Until then, you felt either indifferent.

Now that I think about it, I also feel like I was behaving like someone else somehow.

It may have been since then that the six of us became a family in the true sense of the word.

As for Sister Liza, she would also be involved in the events that followed.

"So people have a history.... Now, Siegs will wait for you at home. I'll talk to my neighbor."

With that said, Kurta walks away with a shitty.

The three of us were sweet about what she said and made us wait at home...