I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

Captain Kelli Oil left with a lot of sadness.

As far as I'm concerned, I think you're right. Even if it's a famous group, joining there means more rough stuff. I understand that dangers are next to each other even when we are hunters. But now she thinks, on her own, that in the mighty, she should sit back and stretch her strengths here, rather than be held.

So, this is my opinion, and why did Ramis at the heart say no? That's not surprising.

"Whoa. Why did you turn down the Fool's Odd Regiment invitation!

Oh, short haired hunter, nice scratch. That's what I wanted to know.

"Mm-hmm, because this city is under reconstruction. If you run out of manpower, you're in trouble, aren't you?

The hunters' open mouths can't be blocked. Uh, Ramis... nothing. I don't think it makes sense right now. If you say so, you will wait until the reconstruction is over.

"Well, let's all keep up the good work!

When someone other than her sighed, she went back to work. Lamis, who did not understand the situation and was tilting his neck, also goes back to removing the rubble.

From then on, there have been no particularly interesting events. It's noon. He sells cup noodles and rice to the Inn Reconstruction Unit and is carried by Ramisu and now moves in front of the Hunter Association.

One product after another sells to the people who have been waiting to arrive. At this rate, I think I can get my negative minutes back from yesterday right away.

The majority of customers had experience purchasing, but many never used it today. The fact that I don't recognize that face means that people have come to this fresh stream lake hierarchy since today?

The people have something in common, they wear trousers with cloth wrapped around their heads and lots of long sleeves and pockets. Sounds like a carpenter to me. There's like a hundred of us just watching. That means the population of the settlement is bouncing at least double.

I'm having trouble - I think there will be a lot of products again. Trouble - no, no, no... let's do a point calculation later.

"All right, back to hackon work."

"Welcome"

He said he was back in position in front of the house and spending time with the people who were coming to buy. There was someone standing right in front of me.

Does this world also exist eyeglasses and suit-like clothing? A woman wearing black edged glasses and a green white shirt and a skirt that is only a little over her knees is staring at me.

If I were in Japan, I'd look good in accounting, lawyers, etc. Your eyes are also in a hoisted mood, with a bit of a scary image, but you're beautiful.

Is a big man over two meters standing behind him, someone he knows? Lumps of reverse triangular muscles with long arms, wrinkles between the eyebrows on the face, lower eyes and low nose. The honest first impression is that people seem like good gorillas.

The outfit looks like a suit, but it's stuffed, and it's going to tear even now. He carries something like a giant backpack on his back.

"Are you sure you are a willing box? They call me Lady Hackon."

I was suddenly thrown those words. Oh, how do I answer that? And, for now, let's just say our usual greetings.

"Welcome"

"Depending on the information I've researched in advance, can I accept it as yes?"

... It's hard to do, this guy! You're not changing your expression at all, and you're not half as intimidating. Just being watched makes my body stiff. Well, it's a vending machine.

I wonder what the purpose is. Sounds serious, but dude, what do I do?

"That, Hackon, what's wrong? Uh, which one?

Rummis is putting a little face out from behind me and talking to the woman with the black glasses without fear.

"You're Mr. Rummis, excuse me. My name is Akowi, and I'm a money changer. See you later. It's my assistant, Goggy, who's holding back."

"Regards"

Akowi with a cold, clear voice and a relaxed tone of goggles that makes you feel warm. You're two extremes.

But you're a money changer. That's a modern version of exchanging yen and dollars. Surely, in the old days, was it the profession of exchanging gold coins for silver coins or the opposite? I've heard of the bank or something.

"We got information that there was a shortage of silver coins in this hierarchy, and we went out."

Who, the guy who's saving silver coins? Not at all, kidding.

"Uh, because payments to Hackon are all silver coins!

Shh, Ramis, you can't if you say that. Oh, could they even complain about one of the things about delaying the circulation of coins if you keep saving up?

Even if they said that, they converted it to a point. There's nothing we can do about it now.

"Did you still? So, we decided this was a good opportunity, and we have a suggestion for Master Hackon. We've got about a hundred gold coins, so why don't we trade them for some silver coins we've saved up?

Is that a business deal? I have no objection to exchanging silver and gold coins, but I'm sure one gold coin and about a hundred silver coins were worth the same. I wonder if the Japanese yen is about 100,000 gold coins. Well, you'd be fluctuating, too, for the most part. Even so, a hundred gold coins means you have quite a lot of money in your possession. Are you okay with this?

I'd like to exchange you if I could, but what am I supposed to do?

Is there a "exchange" or something in the function? Vending machines are normal, but they don't have the exchange function. Uh, I haven't looked at it in a while.

"Zane."

"Does that mean you won't accept it"

I'm sorry. I'd love to, but I can't do it.

"Oh, even if you can't exchange it, why don't you just buy a product with gold coins? Then isn't it a change?

To Ramisu's casual remarks, Akowi's face, who was in a leaning mood, moved forward with impetus. My eyes were shimmering, and for the first time, they showed me something emotional.

In fact, what happens if they put gold in it? I've never been put in a gold coin before. In a situation where I don't know if I can get a change, there wasn't a fierce man to try gold coins in.

"Really! I'll buy a bunch of goggles. Gold coins."

Oh, is that your first time in? What am I going to do? If you don't get any change, I'll give you the gold back.

Whoa, vending machines. My first gold coin in my life. If they bought a single piece of silver coin, they would send out 99 pieces of silver coin. Men are brazen, things are tried.

Vending machines vibrate to a feeling like an unprecedented whole body is gushing. Does this mean that gold coins enter the body? That's not when you're immersed in the aftertaste. What happened to the change?

Then silver coins are flowing through the change receptacle, and overflowing silver coins are falling zero on the ground. The hunters who were looking at us in the distance are swallowing their saliva.

Did you change normally? If this didn't come out, they could have treated me like a thief.

"That's good. Well, let's buy it."

Gold coins are put in one after another, and silver coins are emitted one after the other. Goggy is folding that giant and picking it up without leaving a silver coin behind.

I just put in ten gold coins, and they convinced Mr. Akowi, too. Looking at silver coins stuffed in the backpack with a mollusc face. Does the expression change when money is involved?

"This is all we have to do, as this may become a burden for Master Hackon any longer. I'll see you later, because I'll make a purchase. Keep it up."

You look like you're about to step out on a skip. Mr. Gogguy carries a backpack filled with coins and goods in large quantities without bitterness. Sounds like muscle strength that doesn't go against appearance.

Will I have a long relationship with those people? It doesn't seem like a bad crowd.

"Hackon is so rich, isn't he? We need to be careful not to get paid."

"Welcome"

Right. Well, you just destroyed and dismantled me, and I'm suspicious if a coin will come out of it. Even the product is a springing system, so it was felt that the coin appeared in response to demand rather than in the body.

While we were talking like this, there were several hot gazes staring at us. Try being a young hunter, now that I've inhaled ten pieces of gold, my body, that'll look fascinating.

No, vending machines can't be placed in insecure places, so having vending machines in Japan seems to be proof of peace and security.

For a while, it looks like we should also be on the lookout for people who are going to think stupid things.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. Sorry, Hackon! I've always forgotten to tell you, I'm not even going to see Hulumi for a while. I sent you a letter, but I haven't heard back... and it's probably wandering around in the hierarchy again. So, until we get in touch, you mean wait here, okay?

"Welcome," I told Rummis, with his hands together and his head down. For a moment, I wondered who Hulumi was, but was a friend of the magician who said when we first met.

No, I was reminded like other HRs that you had such a purpose.

It was a day when we had a strange encounter, but the first day of reconstruction is about to come to an end with no particular problems. At night, he sat in a fixed position in front of the Hunter Association and finished selling his dinner products, watching the lights of the settlement disappear one after the other.

The magic props also seem to have bulb substitutes, and their lights are dotted in the settlements, but they are still quite dark compared to Japanese nights. Demon props seem to be quite expensive and will not be used in the average home. Basically, few tents have lanterns or that's what pine lights are installed.

Only around the lights is quite bright, but deep, black darkness stands a little further away from it.

It's hard to get people's eyes on me because my place is also out of the light. But I'm a vending machine. It emits its own light, so it stands out by the unusual.

However, today, the light-emitting mode was turned off, and the paint change of the function was obtained and the body was smeared in black. The same goes for the hunters who were watching the exchange back then, but there is also one case of the little villains who have been after money during the expedition. At night I assimilated to darkness and decided to avoid extra rubbing.

"Oh, there's always one around here."

"Didn't we move? Look, you're always carried by a moron."

"Damn, we're going around the inn site."

What a rumor. It wasn't the young hunters I worked with, but it looks like a threesome of guys are looking for me.

In fact, there's a (junction) where you've been giving me a little bit, and if you play the audio at the maximum volume, there's no problem with it because it pops some people out of the Hunter Association. But if it's going to be easy, okay?