I’m a NEET but When I Went to Hello Work I Got Taken to Another World (LN)

"You're gathering."

"Yes, Captain!

Look out over the face of the Gokelai group gathered in front of the residence's separate house. Eighteen of us are here. The girls just now had about thirty hopefuls in all, according to their guided daughter. I've set an age limit, so they say if we expand the up and down widths, we'll get more. The age limit over here, it's about Anne on the bottom anyway, and she's already got legs on her way late, so there 'll be plenty of room. I would have loved to see everyone's respect if I had time. It would be rustic and spectacular.

But together, about fifty people for now. It's about 200 million yen for 2 million gold that we sent out to the Beast Man this time, so 4 million yen for one head. Assuming it's the cost of buying a slave, it's a pretty good price.

Of course I can't like it like a slave, but the point is high that everyone volunteers voluntarily and has a certain fondness for me. I bought three slaves and they couldn't...

I thought I was a complete volunteer on this one, but I guess I got enough of the money I put out. Good deeds are to be done.

"I'm going to give you guys melee weapons now."

Ooh and the members cheer me up and look at me full of sparkling expectations. I'm glad these guys are waiting, but don't let their desires flow on that spot. But when they put the real thing in front of me, and they say, "Come on in," the temptation is amazing.

"Now it's not for practice, it's a decent weapon"

Get three boxes out of the item box. One is a masterpiece of swords and spears made by Elf's Apprentice Blacksmith.

The other two were abandoned in the blacksmith's warehouse, and they put in the right weapons that were in the dead storage that they couldn't sell for any reason.

Light the area brightly with the lights, take the weapons out of the box with Syrah and arrange them directly on the ground.

There was everything from masterpieces only and complete with beautiful decorations and sheaths to simple objects that were unwilling to decorate, but only for elves and many lightweight weapons, which would be appreciated by children.

Used ones look fine as long as you take good care of rust and blade spills, and there doesn't seem to be any level of junk you can't use. There are no dents, no big scratched shields, and for the time being, we're not going to be in action, and we'll be fine.

Weight-based weapons such as axes, mace, and two-handed swords would be oversold. Hard to handle in a powerless elf.

The grinding wheel and oil used for care were also in the box together. As always, I haven't paid for it, but it's because I can be there. I have to thank you next time.

"Okay. Weapons are life for adventurers. Especially if you're a beginner and you lose your gear, you can't even buy new ones easily. Always wear it and don't lose it. When you leave your place of residence, never act alone. Or leave your weapon. If a kid's got a good weapon or something, they're gonna take it easy."

This was once a beginner's workshop, the story of being made Sergeant. Soldiers don't move as much as an adventurer got his weapon stolen. Of course it's worse to steal, but it seems like the idea that it's worse to be stolen. In the first place, a soldier's main task is to defend himself from external enemies, and security and policing seem to be at that level.

Smaller rural villages are better off when it comes to security, so if you don't pay proper attention, there may be a detoured child.

"Okay. Choose what you like"

When I glanced at the weapon and gave permission to the children listening to me whispering, I swarmed into the weapon.

He who chooses the small weapon that was in his height, he who chooses the big man. Those who jump instantly at the weapon they were after or those who bother comparing the two.

That's going to take a lot of time.

"Oh, there. Don't fight. I'll get you another weapon, so how about a little rusty one over there for now? It'll be shiny if you polish it, and it's pretty good stuff."

The brand new is still popular, but more kids look at second-hand products when I tell them to.

"Captain, which should I choose?

That's what one of the kids has heard.

"You can choose what you like, but swords and shields are fundamental. The strong ones I fought, they all used their shields well. Whatever it is, we need to survive, and if you get lost, pick a sword."

Of course, every weapon is a long and short one, but you can talk about that any way, and for the time being, it's a day of practice with a bow and a wooden sword, and no matter which one you choose, you won't be able to use it immediately.

But having a real weapon leads to motivation.

Finally everyone has finished choosing their weapons. He held the weapon in his hand with joy and lined up again before me. How would Lord Sergeant give a lesson at a time like this?

"You have now acquired a real weapon. But less than half of you in Hyoko will need hard and painful training before you can use it."

That's right. Start talking in a quiet voice.

"But no matter how hard it is, don't forget what you decide to fight for and take your weapon. Then I'm sure..."

Well, with all this, I'm sure someone will get some protection.

"Maybe you can be as strong as me. Well, that depends on your motivation."

I looked over slowly and seriously at the members of the facial expression.

"Then let's deal with everyone at the end. Carl, it's from you."

"Yes, Captain!

"Look, I'm serious, I'm gonna kill you."

This is the least I can do from tomorrow.

Strike off the sword of the cull that strikes him in desperate shape, twice or three times, and strike him on the shoulder with the belly of a blade drawn iron sword. I haven't got my gear ready yet. Carl groaned all the time, kneeling.

"Never let go of your sword"

That's what I'm gonna say, I'm gonna put a heel on Carl, who's gonna drop his sword and nod.

"Next!"

"No matter what the pain, hold your weapons steady."

"Stand up. Don't wait for the demon."

"Keep your eyes peeled away from the enemy. You want to die?

"Don't forget that pain."

"Sitting still doesn't make things any better, does it? You want to be strong, don't you? Fight!"

Speak short words as you do them in turn. They are all words that His Sergeant said to me.

"Don't give up. Give it up to the end..."

That could make a miracle happen. Maybe I can wake you up.

I have the means to do a miracle. Maybe we can give these guys that, too.

"Don't miss your training. The next time I see you, I expect to see you grow up."

The last time I concluded that way, I left the members behind. I have to do my training, too.

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"Good day, Master Masal"

Satti, who was watching, said so and welcomed me.

No, seriously, I'm tired. I ended up dealing with everyone, twice at a time.

"Oh, my God."

"Good luck to everyone on the road."

I put it in pretty painful eyes, but it still comes towards me, so I had to get serious about this one too. I was quite concerned about each and every one of them because it was dangerous to do too much, and it would not be a good training to be nice, a memorable farewell.

Ask Satie to take off her gear, followed by Schiller's full gear undressing. Will is done for the day too, so I went to get dressed in my room.

"But you can expect that."

"He's a little beast. I guess I've been doing something like swordsmanship since I was a kid. I was doing it, too."

Syrah, it seems like you've been doing this since you were a kid so much that you're not playing.

I don't know if that's the case, but whatever the youngsters were, the older members were making the moves they could see there. With all the protective gear and some more planting, it doesn't seem like it would be a problem to take them to the nearby woods.

But I'll leave the rest to Titos and his aunts, former adventurers, the Beasts. It's been less than a year since I've remembered the sword. You'll give me more guidance than I do.

When I saw the time, it was after eleven o'clock. You must be sleepy. Normally, I'm already asleep at nine. It was more or less impossible to go back and enjoy Harlem. I'm going to fall asleep if I'm caught off guard.

I'll write the log tomorrow, I'll go to bed already... No, let's take a bath. Let's get him in.

"Sati, bath"

"Yes, Master Masal"

Add a little hot water, get Sati to take good care of you, sweat lightly, and soak in the hot tub.

Blurry to see Tirica washed by Satti looking comfortable. Syrah had Lilia washing her head. I don't like to be washed and Lilia is amused.

Wonderful sight. Even without cheating, paradise was here.

"Today's, good?

Tirica came to the hot tub after I washed her, so I hugged her to her knees and she asked me that.

"There's no time, and it's not a matter of rushing to decide"

I'm not even interested in Nekomi Harlem, but above all, I don't have enough time.

Will you be just free when the Hilagis thing is over? But then the men taken by the soldiers will return, and they will be able to return to their original village, and many of those daughters may change their minds.

Few daughters would even think about following me anywhere.

"Those girls don't know if they're playing or serious, either, do they?

Even with play and interest, we may be able to reach mutual understanding over time, but there is no denying that there is a difference in readiness between those members who have decided to participate after showing our tough training.

"Confirm each and every one of you when you get back?

Will Tirica select it carefully? Well, true and false officials can be feared anywhere. Your playful daughter will fall off immediately. It's a bit of a waste though.

"If you want to play, why don't you do it in the elves? My concubine is going to learn some of these days, but she's going to be amazing in her room. Whatever you want, you can have a harem."

Now Lilia says that while Satie and Syrah wash her.

Elves are loose in their lives, so they don't have an elf who has to work in a place like that for money, and the top popular whores seem to be quite respected for the professional, technical jobs that hobbyists do. They also taught Tirica massage to the people there in a place that is different from normal sex and that also combines places of sex education.

Well, I've never been to a regular brothel in this world either, but as far as listening to Krook and the girls standing in the alley of the city, it doesn't seem so different from the original world.

"Well of which? We don't have time for this, and we'll talk about it after all the trouble."

Ellie's home. Sword training. Hiragis recapture. We need to think about fostering the Gokelai regiment and future operations, and we need to make money again because we're out of money. When will it all be over?

I wonder why my honeymoon plans are such a harsh journey...

I suppose I couldn't avoid it somehow, but I'm going to be guided this way eventually, no matter how, more than the commissioning was served.

"Tomorrow is early. Let's get some sleep today."

I said in anticipation of Lilia being washed. Of course, it's only after a little play that I go to sleep.

Just a little sleepy doesn't make it a good reason to stop having fun.

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The next morning, I had a fever. Nausea for headaches. Heavy head and body, no appetite.

"Probably magic sickness. So I told you to get some sleep."

Ellie says, peeking into my face and gently rubbing my forehead.

"You fell even after the battle of the elves, didn't you? Recovery magic hasn't gotten much better, and now I think it's probably magic drunk."

However, Ann's treatment stopped her nausea and diarrhea, but her weakness lasted about two days.

"I'm talking about a new beginner who remembers magic, or someone who's physically weak in magic, sometimes, but in Masaru's case, it's too much magic to be an ordinary thing."

Was the water bad? I put out tons of hot water for money and water, and I made houses, wells, and martial arts stages. Farmland creation or replenishing the warehouse with ice. No, this was yesterday?

I took a bath to treat the crew at night, and I thought you'd been using magic all day. Was it a bad idea to apply a heel before going to bed to try to restore some fatigue?

"I wonder if it feels like the fatigue of the journey has overlapped with the magic of two days in a row. Hmm, but I've never seen magic drunk..."

Ann's view, like a normal illness, is that she may be prone to weak resistance due to fatigue, but she's not very confident. If you were magically intoxicated, you can't even get your hands on it because using healing magic seems to make it extra worse.

"Delay your departure?

Yes, Anne asks. If there were any other illness, I'd be worried.

"No, let's leave as planned. You can carry me on the fly, and it's not that hard if you stay still. If it gets worse, I'll rest somewhere."

At that time, it would be a proper village and town, and I would just take the inn and send Fran first, and I would recover and meet at the gate later.

Most importantly, I left all that cool on the Gokeleys yesterday, and I'm sick today, and I'll see you off. Then I'm too embarrassed.

"You'll never be able to do that, will you?

"Yeah, I'll take a good look at it, so don't worry about Anne."

Detection is also forbidden because magic sickness may get worse.

The travel route was also to follow a safe street route, not a straight line to the destination.

Get your gear on, shake it fine, go outside, and say hello to the drop-offs. Even if you have support until you open the door, open the door and just walk about three steps, your gear is heavy and tight.

"Then Titos, I'll take care of the rest"

"Yes, I'll take care of the Gokelai Regiment, Master Masal"

"Thank you for coming later, auntie."

"Uhm. Be careful, you're young"

I also noticed that my daughter, who led me to Harlem the Beast yesterday, was here to see it, so I wave.

The Gokelai Regiment... has said everything that needs to be said in the course of yesterday.

"If you need anything, count on Anne. And protect him. My dear, dear wife."

"" Yes, Captain!

"Let's go, Lilia"

When Lilia activated the fry and flew away, in no time everyone looked as good as a bean grain, and eventually the residence was invisible.