Isekai de Kojiin wo Hiraitakedo, Nazeka Darehitori Sudatou to Shinai Ken (WN)

42. Ask the Dwarf girl to make a mirror!

The next day, with the mirroring in sight, we quickly arrived at the shop-lined spotlight.

"Go out with your husband."

"Uh, Master Masatug, look at that. It's a cat - it's cute -"

"Hey - Mr. Masatug, can I hold your hand?"

"Yamato is watching you. I guess because Lord Masatug is so cool."

The girls are cackling for some reason.

Well, it sounds like fun more than anything. Nevertheless, the reason I got to this point is not to enjoy a stroll with the girls, so I deal with the feeling slightly through.

I hope you don't feel bad.

There's another reason I've come this far.

"Er, oh, here you are. What's a dwarf shop?"

I'll look at the map Sylvie gave me and see where I'm going.

It's a little worn out, but on a thin dirty sign, it's definitely because there's a "dwarf tool store".

"You ask Mr. Dwarf here to produce mirrors, right?

I nod somewhat vaguely (ambiguously) as Lucia has been asking questions quickly to see how I am.

"Well, I plan on doing that, but I don't know if I can answer this side of the request until I figure out. I don't know what will happen if I don't pack up the contract details like the secrets of the manufacturing recipes and how much the consignment costs."

When I said that pale, the girls looked impressed for some reason.

"I see, it's hard"

"Master Masatug can really do anything, can't he? It's amazing how familiar these negotiations are."

"I respect it because I can never negotiate such a difficult contract."

"Wow, me neither... I want you to share that talent with me for a second."

and so on.

"Well, I'm used to this. Everyone will be able to do it naturally if they step on the number of places like me."

But when the girls sigh at my words like that,

"Is it...?

"Master Masatug's drawback is his low self-esteem..."

"I can't do it - I can't do it!"

"It's not an indirect joke."

was to say.

Oh, man, I mean, it's too much, it's not that big of a deal at all.

Well, in the first place, I'm not stupid enough to get the girls flattery in between.

Let's just stand back and let's just say we get inside quickly.

It's a run-down shop, but it looks like it's open for now.

I pulled the knob and dived through the door listening to the rusty hinge.

Then,

"Who? The debt repayment should be due tomorrow"

It was so quiet, but I heard a beautiful voice passing by often.

When I turned to the voice, I saw a young girl still sitting at the counter in the back.

Is he about the same age as Lucia?

Pink hair stretches unconstitutionally enough to cover her eyes. Apparently, he doesn't take care of it or anything.

In addition, her eyes, which are slightly large, are narrowed by her sleeping face, and her mouth is flat.

However, if you look closely, the appearance hidden in the blush hair is a beautiful girl who rarely (rarely) sees it, which, coupled with its carefree expression, creates (possibly) a loving atmosphere somewhere.

And when I looked at the girls in the orphanage, for some reason, she said she was bumpy with her head.

If you listen,

"Girl again... How can there be more competitors like this... bumps"

He heard a voice saying,

How can being a girl be an obstacle?

I leaned my neck.

Well, it won't be a big deal. Let's go ahead and talk about it.

"It's not debt taking. I have something I want you to produce and I came to ask for it. I'm sorry, do you have a father or a mother?

But when the girl shook her head to the side of my question,

"Neither, he's gone. I do the shop alone."

And he answered:

Apparently, this kid is an orphan too.

And I heard that Lucia and the others were doing the store alone by such a young girl.

"What!?

and raise a voice of surprise. But I, on the other hand, recall that Dwarves in this country had many wackos who were driven out of their country,

"Right."

And it was only to answer.

Then, the Dwarf girl turned to me in a slightly surprised wind, opening her carefree eyes,

"I'm Clarissa from Dwarf. You're not surprised. A rare person... Ordinary people were in so much trouble because when they heard a little girl like me was running a store, she would make a fool of herself or steal products. You don't seem like those people."

So he moved the edges of his lips slightly.

... Could that be meant to be a smile (ho ho) right now?

It's so hard to understand!

Without an eye as observant as mine, you can't tell the difference between faceless and indistinct?

When I heard the story, it didn't go well around, but maybe that's because of this girl's hard to understand tricks.

and thinking about it, Clarissa opened her mouth,

"But I can't take the request"

That's what I said and shook my head quietly.

"What!?

and Lucia and the others were astonished, but I snorted calmly, hmm,

"Why can't you just take the request?

Yes, I inquired lightly.

Clarissa seems a little surprised because I'm so calm. He seemed somewhat hasty,

"I won't say anything bad. You should go to another store. As I was saying, I am being harassed by a lot of things. Especially from a colleague in a nearby store, he is made an eye-catcher. If I take your request, you'll be a nuisance."

I said so.

Is that what you mean?

... but you don't fall for it a bit.

"Why did you bother telling me that? If you didn't have an income, Clarissa would be in trouble, right?

Questioning that, she seemed somewhat stuck in words,

"... because it was different from the others. That's why I didn't want to bother you"

And for some reason, he said as he leaned down to hide his expression. I can see a little. My cheeks seem a little red...

Hmm? I'm not sure... Well, it would mean you were worried about me.

Thinking like that, I...

"Don't worry. I'm an adventurer, too, and I remember my arm somewhat. There's nothing like harassment."

and said to reassure Clarissa.

Lucius and the others in the words,

"Ha, somewhat..."

And, for some reason, he raised a bewildered voice.

What the hell is wrong with you?

and Clarissa stared at me with a strange look and opened her mouth.

"Why are you so obsessed with me? You can somehow guess what you're strong about. But there's no reason to bother."

But I shook my head (wearing it) the other way around the words,

"No, Clarissa, I thought I was a craftsman who could trust you. The contents of my request are important contractual matters for the confidentiality of materials and manufacturing methods. So the dealer, like you, has to abandon himself, but he has to be the kind of person who can guide me through who I am, the customer. Yeah, of course, I had to be the one with a certain arm as an artisan, but I could confirm that, too. I'm being harassed because a girl like you has too much skill."

So, go on.

"The harassment I get for asking you is no trouble. [M] Compared to the results I get from asking you, that's just a tiny risk I can look at from the start."

When I say that, Clarissa turns her face bright red and ataffects out like she's in a terrible hurry for some reason,

"And naturally. My arms are the best in this country. No one can beat you. All knowledge is inherited from your father, your mother, who was once a court craftsman in the Dwarf country. I won't let you lose it."

I said so.

"Wow... if you come with Lord Masatug, how dare you complain to the craftsmen like that... then you'll fall off..."

"There's cheating too..."

And Lara and Shee are whining about that, but what does that mean?

I just told you the truth.

"So, Kohon...... So, what do you want me to make?

That's what Clarissa said when she coughed up and got back on track as usual.

For some reason, I feel my eyes staring at me hotter than earlier, but I'm sure my blood as an artisan is making a scene.

"Oh, actually."

I tried to tell you what I asked for, at that moment.

"Wow! Dwarf little girl!! Have you done the gold work?!

"Payback is the day after tomorrow!! Oh, Clarissa, you know what I mean!!

So he opened the door rampantly, and a pair of chimps came yelling.