Invincible Saint ~Salaryman, the Path I Walk to Survive in This Other World~

Yesterday today, I'm here shopping with a woman. Their name is Mr. Rosa. Nearly two years had passed since Rosa and I had already met.

"Master Luciel, we're here."

"Is this Sense-O Boutique?"

It was a medium-sized shop from the outside.

"Here we go."

I walked into the store with Rosa pulling my arm. The store was wide and bright and clean.

"Welcome. That's not Rosa.

"Anna. Long time no see."

"Weren't you working on a paycheck right now?

"Yes, but I brought her here today to see her clothes."

"Oh, Mr. Swallow?

"What are you talking about? Master Luciel. You think it's a little weird around here?

"What, - you're young to be Sacred Weird ~. Um, could you possibly customize Sacred Weird's clothes?

"That's right. Oh, it's nice to meet you. My name is Luciel. I want to buy a combination of several clothes."

"Oh? I'm not fat."

"That's right. Because Sacred Weird is rich."

"That's Rosa. Then I'll get my daughter. Oh, yeah. What if you bought something, too?

"I'm fine."

"Right. Don't hesitate, Mr. Rosa. We'll be cooking for you for almost two years and another year."

"Are you sure?

"Yeah, because I want to make sure I'm grateful to those who took care of me."

"Well, let me sweeten your words."

"Hehe. Thank you every time"

This is how he looked through the store and looked for clothes. What? Is that Mr. Rosa? I'm Oba, the supplier. I came shopping with Rosa as far away as my parents and children, of course, for a reason.

When I returned Marto to the stables yesterday, all the War Maiden Saints showed up there, so I asked him out of my mind.

"Can anyone stand out for their everyday clothes? Of course, thank you."

The words returned were what I expected.

- I don't know the store.

-Shouldn 't it be church-designated?

-If you're a blacksmith or a martial arts store, it's good.

Now I won't be shopping with them anymore.

The next thing I know, I'm obliged to report it, so I went to Katrine and asked her the same thing, and she introduced me to Rosa.

"Rosa bought me and the Pope's usual clothes."

"Aren't you going to buy it yourself?

"All I'm going to do is go to a martial arts store or dinner, and then I'm going to go buy some magic artifacts. That's why I don't know what to wear. Rosa was originally a samurai with the Pope, so I know her.

"That's right. Then I'll ask Mr. Rosa.

"Yeah."

I came here to shop with Rosa because of this exchange.

In doing so, it was measured, the button shirts lined up sloppily, and then the style of belting a jacket or tunic shirt could be done, and the pant style was automatically selected the skinny and cargo type to determine everything to the boot.

Rosa and Anna and their daughter decided on me who said whatever color or shape I liked but hadn't even looked at my face well until recently.

By the way, your daughter was married at twenty-two and her stomach was growing. He hung you up when he asked you to hang your heels with the blessings and doings of Holy Weird.

Clothes that were thus instantly coordinated could be done in about two weeks, so I gave them the full advance and left the store.

"Thank you"

"Thank you for buying me some clothes."

"No. Would you like me to send it to you?

"Ha ha. It's not that soft. Besides, I don't have time for Holy Weird."

"Okay. Then be careful."

I dropped Miss Rosa off, and I headed to the magic kitchen.

"Here. Funny Dane said he was coming out these days, and I'm looking forward to it."

I was suddenly surprised when I opened the door to that magic clerk with an atmosphere somewhere similar to the old bookstore in Shinbo Town that I had passed through in my previous life.

"Irash imase madoug yakomediahe yookoso.

As soon as I opened the door, the golem at the front bowed, not knowing where he had come from, but voiced. Then he made a doozy noise and a man picked him up.

"Welcome to Demon Prop Store Comedia ~"

The kid who came out was a shortcut girl with glasses on.

"Ah, it fits here at the magic shop, doesn't it?"

"Yes. Oh, is this it? These are glasses that we've developed to make the distant ones look good, and the old people who are hard to see the close ones."

Is that it? Were the otherworlds so close? Or its associates? Well, my response had already been decided.

"Heh. Right. I've heard there's a lot of interesting stuff here.

"Thank you. I'll sit down. Then I'll explain.

She seemed happy to say that and explain each and every product.

And I was sure. I became the owner of this magic prop shop. She was my age. And all the magic props here were reborn as magic products, magic props that move the Earth's appliances with magic.

Besides, I don't need it, but there was a width in the genre: hairdryer, washing machine, vacuum cleaner.

You didn't buy it? No, I bought it super.

I bought it on 11 gold coins from Magic Stove, Magic Water Purifier, Magic Cold Blower, Magic Heater, Magic Goemon Bath, Magic Raw Garbage Disposal Machine, Magic Air Bet, Magic Mixer, Magic Juicer and many more.

I had the momentum to get grounded when I bought it, but I had something I wanted her to make so I talked to her about it, thinking it might be interesting to introduce Mr. Toretto next time.

"Thank you. I'll sit down. But that's not long before I can make it."

When asked in detail, there are various conditions to develop, and they also relate to the level of the Magic Instructor technician to the attributes and skill levels of the Magic Stone.

"Isn't this an appraisal skill, too? I tried so hard to make that one, but I'm still not skilled enough."

She said so and leaned over, but decided to remain just a good paying customer because she didn't even know what she wanted to appraise.

I'm sure I'll see this girl again and again in the future who named her Lyna.

I was so sure of something.