I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

Episode 49 - The lyrics of Samba seem to have a lot of sadness ~

The boulevard is crowded and not as vibrant as ghosttown yesterday. The shop opens the window and puts out a sign, and there is a narrow line of products at the front of the shop. It doesn't seem like there are as many items as Border Sets, but there are still a variety of items on the street, such as groceries and household goods.

There are many people walking there, not to mention the city of driftstone adventurers, or the adventurous style of wearing leather armor and weaponry. There is no one with metal armor. Some people wear partially metallic leather armor, but no one wears a metallic armor as far as they can see.

If you think about it, there is no reason for adventurers to wear such heavy, chaotic equipment. That equipment assumes horseback riding. Not for adventurers who sometimes need to breathe and hide in the shadows, or run and escape with all their might. It is a pity that there are few fantasy ingredients, but I can't help it. Reality is more realistic than fiction.

On the north side of the main street leading to the harbor, in the corner of the warehouse street, there was a slave shop in a slightly dim street, blocked by the sun at the warehouse. It has the same brick structure as the surrounding warehouse, and there are no standing signs. Without a plaque hanging on the exterior wall, you won't realize you're a slaver. It feels like nothing.

"Sorry, your desired combat slave is out of stock.

When I told the middle-aged woman at the reception about the incident, this answer came back immediately. 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, 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, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"As you may know, the war begins in the north, and all the combatable slaves have buyers. All the women and children left in the Chamber of Commerce today are not suitable for battle. We apologize for the inconvenience.

I knew it. That's what Border Sets said. That's how I met Christella.

"Besides, this is the season with the fewest slaves.

"What, does slavery have to do with the season?

I've never heard of spring or summer. I don't think it's a good idea to be alive, but I don't think so. Isn't autumn seasonal?

"Yes, debt slaves are the most common form of slavery, but the number increases most in the winter, at the end of the year, when they sell or mourn without paying taxes or debts. Now just after the autumn harvest, there will be no selling or mouthwatering unless it is too vicious. So now is the time for the fewest slaves.

I see. It would be satisfactory if they told me. At the end of the year, there will be more criminals who will eat up by paying taxes and debts, so criminal slaves are likely to increase in winter.

But here it is. I set a corner goal, but all of a sudden I got it from the beginning. Wait a few more months and you'll get more, so wait till then?

"Master Beat, you don't have to be a fighter, do you?

"Hmm? Why?

"All we need is a night shift and an increase in the number of parties. The battle itself is enough for us. You don't need to be able to fight if you have minimal self-defense and luggage.

Certainly. Even Christella wasn't able to fight from the beginning. I taught him to strengthen himself so he could fight. People who are new to the company are more likely to be able to fight if I teach them physical strengthening.

"Oh, I see. Streamstone Christella. You noticed a lot there.

"Whoa, whoa! As Mr. Beat's slave head, of course!

Are you satisfied you're already a slave? Well, he's definitely the first slave, and he's not retarded. I'm used to using people because I'm a former Marquis Marquis, and my attitude is magnificent. Perhaps it would be a good idea to act as a moderator. I wish I had a little more unfortunate words and deeds...

"So, are there adult women who are healthy, and if possible, who are good at cooking, laundry and other chores?

Neither I nor Christella have the ability of living systems that is not low, but it is not high. I'm a child, and Christella's an ex-girlfriend. It's a pity that I can't do housework even though I'm a good old man, but there's no washing machine, vacuum cleaner or microwave in this world. Without the benefits of the instruments of civilization, the modern man is powerless. I would appreciate it if someone who is good at housework could make up for it.

"Yes, I think I can prepare it. I will narrow down the candidates, so please wait in the reception room. I will take you to someone who is currently in charge.

That said, the receptionist wrote a note with something rough and handed it to the man in black who was holding it behind him. The man disappeared behind the back door, and another man who came in to replace me said, "Come here." He led us to the reception room. I suppose it's because of the aristocratic manner in which I dressed when I met Count Bullhead. They must be thought to be children of nobility.

The reception room passed through was the same interior as the Borderset shop, but the windows were dim as a whole with only a small one in a high position. To compensate for this, lights are lit up in several places on the wall. If you look at the place where there is no smell of beast fat or wax burning, perhaps it is a magical instrument? When I checked with Christella, it seemed to be a magical instrument.

Everything is said to be one of the fairly popular magic tools in this country, and it is widely used in noble mansions and so on. I can't turn the switch on or off or adjust the light intensity, but if I use a magic stone the size will leave the light for about 5 years. Do you want to wear a cloth when it gets dark? When the effect expires, they will take it to the Magic Tool Store and exchange it for Magic Stones. Looks like a watch.

Incidentally, there is a toilet in one of the other major magical instruments. They have drying and disassembly capabilities, and they say this will continue to operate for about 10 years. When it expires, the magician shop will repair it on business trips.

Slime toilets are predominant on the borders of Dorton and Dantes villages, but magical tools are predominant in large cities. The Border Sets were also magical. The reason is simple: Maddislime cannot live without borders. If I take you to the city, you'll be alive for a while, but soon you'll be gone. "It is thought that the concentration of the surrounding magic elements is probably related." It's a magical creature to see.

There is another major magic item. It's a magic stove. It can be adjusted on/off and thermal power, and it is an affordable size of 30cm square, but it is expensive and only has a useful life of about a year. Because of poor cost performance, it seems that this is not very popular.

However, I believe that the high cost of buying Magic Stones at Border Sets was probably to make this.

When it comes to war, a lot of people move. Large amounts of food are still consumed to fill the stomach. Portable foods always affect morale, so you usually need a cooked meal. However, it requires a large amount of fuel and effort to carry it. There are some ways to procure it locally, but the firewood that has just been cut is not suitable for cooking because it is difficult to burn and there is a lot of smoke.

That's where the magic stove is. I don't need a lot of firewood or smoke for this.

The war seems to be quite massive, so we need so many magic stoves, so the price of magic stones must have risen.

While she was talking about it as Christella, black clothes that she took out with a note came into the reception room with Zorosolo and the women in the throat. Unlike Border Setz, it seems to be decorated in the reception room.

"I am a slave who ripens the whole of the chores you want. Please check.

That's what the man said and he went down to the wall. "I won't interfere with the quality regulations, but don't do anything weird because I'm watching." I won't.

They are lined up by eight women who appear to be in their early teens and late 30s. I am an adult at the age of 15 in this country. I ordered it with an adult, but obviously there is a reason why there is a mix of people below it. In this country, when you reach the age of 10, you often go to work at the same time as you reach the age of 10. After two to three years, you will be able to mature every job, and you may be treated as a single person, or adult.

But this time, it's better to look like an adult. If it's a party with lots of small children, my client might be ashamed of me.

"Unfortunately for those of you under the age of 15, please stand back because you had no connection.

With a sad or regrettable face, two blonde braids and a brown tea ponytail hang back. I'm sorry about that.

"Ask the rest of you. It's life-threatening, so answer honestly.

A few people drink cockroaches and spit.

"We're adventurers, and we're looking for people to travel with. That said, I'm not a fighter, I'm a luggage carrier or night shift, so I don't ask for a bracelet. Having said that, you'll still have to join us in a dangerous demon. Stand back if you think you can't do something dangerous.

Some people were patrolling, but one fell and four fell. Well, if your life is in danger, you're usually scared.

The only two left are the late teenagers, both of whom are quite beautiful.

One of them is a chestnut long, dynamic, full-bodied sister smiling with Nico. Estimate E. It's a gentle, fluffy older sister type. Just like that.

The other one is a little small, dark-haired, short-haired sister looking at me with curious eyes. I feel like I'm active. And what a black-haired short oneesan's head has two triangles, a wishful cat ear!! You'll have to get this now!

It's just the number of people I thought I needed, and there's no problem with buying them both. But let me tell you something.

"Well, can you introduce yourself to your chestnut-haired sister?

"Yes, I am Luca, 16 years old. I ran a lodging with my parents in the city of Oats, but the city was burned in a Nolan raid and my parents died sick on the way to King's Landing as a refugee. I sold myself to slavers rather than starving to death with my stockpile running out. However, now that the nobles have been enlisted in the war, non-combatant slaves hardly have buyers. That's why they sent me to Dolton, who seems to run out of manpower.

"Well, I see, it's quite a spectacular career...

It's heavy all of a sudden! And the party to this war, the victim! However, the contents of the story were quite organized and easy to understand. She seems smart. The inn's daughter will be able to calculate easily, and it's a good place to stay without complaining.

"Well, there's your cat... black-haired sister, please.

No, my heart's voice has leaked. No, it's not my fault, it's that charming triangle!

"Atashi is Arnya, 15 years old. I came out of Ende when I was 10 and I was an adventurer, but I didn't bud and I was just a waitress and housekeeper in the city. It was a great deal because it was live-in and paid for. But I couldn't make enough money to pay taxes, and I ended up falling into slavery.

"Hmm, I see. I see.

Do it! It's Miya! "Miya" in the cat's ear! I have to buy this! I can't find any alternatives to buying! When will you buy it!? Right now!!

Oops, I ran wild. He looks calm, but his mind is a brawl. Rascal boy. Samba, I'm gonna dance.

In that case, the former adventurer would have less resistance to the demon. I can't calculate my salary and taxes, but I seem a little weak. There is a great deal of social experience and foreign origin. He knows a lot of things. I would buy a cat without ears. No, I can't pull it out. Don't pull it out!

"Well, these two are fine." Excuse me, may I have a moment? "... perhaps?

When I tried to get confirmation from Christella, Luca called.

"Well, that's a big favor, but if you can buy me, can you buy my sister too?

"Hey, stop it!

The black suit stopped, but I held it with one hand up. I don't think you really want to stop wearing black clothes. Maybe we'll make more money. Pretending to stop is just performance.

"Sister?

"Yes, one of the first two to be lowered. I'm still 14 years old, but my sewing arm is above mine. They are two close relatives. I will do my best to serve you, so please reconsider.

"Please buy it with your sister! Please!

Among the first minors to lower their head, those with dark brown hair and ponytail came forward and lowered their head with Luca.

Um, what is it? My sister has no problem buying it together. I told the slavers that the budget was about 30 large gold coins, but I have more than 100 large gold coins in my hand. It doesn't matter if there is one or two more people. But that's...

"The first one back, the other one, yes. What do you want? Be an adventurer with us or wait for the next chance.

The other one, first lowered by age limit, is pitiful. I've already decided to buy Luca's sister from within me. Then another minor should also be given a chance.

"... I'm... scared of the devil.

I see. Then.... "

"... but I feel like I'm going to regret it later if I don't go now.... you can be scared.... I want you to take me with you.

Looks like we're going to have four more friends today.