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

43. Drive back your debt taking!

The suddenly intrusive chimps were a pair who had grown skinheads and inert mustaches.

When they realize we're here,

"Whoa, Nietzhan, I'm not saying anything bad. It's time to stop this shop."

"Yeah, well, if you don't want to be in pain, you're going to a different store. Yeah, I'd recommend three Corsten houses next door. Yeah?

That's what he said, and he got tangled up with Niyaniya and a nasty grin.

Clarissa opens her mouth before I say anything.

"Stop. I don't care what you do to me. Don't bother your customers."

To those words, the chimps deepened their niggered laughter.

"Well, what do we do?

"Right. Well, let's just hurt the store at best."

With that said, they kick a desk that was nearby with laughter, or rampage the ground with documents that were on the desk, etc.

"Ooh, so is this guy!!

I reached for the smallest knife, with a skin head embellished on the shelf.

"Stop. It's a product of this store"

"Weird!! You say busty mouths after paying off your debts!!

That's what I say, I slap the knife in my hand on the ground and try to break it.

But...,

"Oh, that...????

Soon, the knife the man had was gone.

The man looks confused, twisting his neck to the left and right, desperately searching for a knife that has gone somewhere.

And

"Oh!?

And he raised his voice like a scream.

That would be so.

Because the knife I was supposed to have fit in my hand, which was supposed to stand five meters apart.

"Oh, man!! What the hell did you do!! What trick did you use?!?!??

The man yells and scatters in an upset voice.

Oh, man, I can't even tell you I can't see that much movement.

I didn't answer the skinhead question, except I was laughing at the low level, shrugging my shoulders and ignoring it at the same time as I leaked my sigh.

But for some reason, the man was so high on my tricks,

"Then make a fool of yourself. Yes, yes!!!

That's why he beat me up.

Ha, and I'll sigh (sigh) again.

Because it's very troublesome to scratch.

At any rate, it is the behavior of an opponent that is even difficult to recognize as an attack.

It's harder to tell them to take it seriously.

But, boy, my opponent is desperate, too.

He's running blood through his eyes, eating up his teeth, beating me with all his might with all his special blows.

It would be the least polite thing to do.

With that in mind, I felt like a hundred million bucks and slowly started to act, that's when.

The girls in the orphanage stood in front of me,

"What are you doing to your husband!!

"Don't touch Master Masatug with dirty hands!!

"It's over 100 million years early to stand before my Mr. Masatug?"

"Stay away from my Lord Masatug!!

So they fed him a brilliant counter.

"Gu Pei!?!?!?"

The girls fist (kobushi) and the magic pierces them, and the man rolls more and more down to the ground. And he sprayed the foam, and trembled and fainted.

That sounds like a handful, but even if it's an attack by the girls who are under the shelter of my "protect" skills.

In terms of chimps, they don't deal with each other at all.

"Hi, hi no no no no!!??! Oh, my God! Are you gonna turn your teeth on me? Oh, you think we can just turn the Korsten family around on our enemies!?!?!"

Seeing the misery of such a companion, another inert bearded man exclaimed so as he lost his hips.

But I was calm.

"Rather, do you know what it means to turn me against the enemy? Go home and tell your brothers. By the day after tomorrow (tomorrow), I want you to come and apologize after writing. That way, I'll forgive you. But if you are a dishonest person who can't even apologize, there is no way that you will be allowed to operate in this area in the future. I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm going to have to shut it down."

And, as the rule-maker, he made a stern announcement.

"HI, HI!? Hey, what the hell are you saying... eh"

A man screamed pathetically.

Meanwhile, the orphanage girls, in my words,

"That's your husband, it's really sweet of you to give him a chance to forgive you"

"Not at all. Master Masatug is overflowing with warmth!

"That's right. Because if it's true, you're the one who should govern this world."

"You mean you can't just be tough to rule the country? You'll learn as a demon king!

and so on.

And Clarissa.

"Masatug is in the Dwarf adage, who should bow his arms all his life (master)...?

And he grumbled about things he didn't quite understand.

"Chi, chi!?!? Remember!!!!!!"

Even during such interaction, a man tries to escape by wearing a throwaway dialogue, carrying (and) a skinhead man.

Whoa, that's not gonna happen.

I turn in front of the men in an instant and slap every strained skinhead man to the ground.

"Big!?

"Yikes!?

With such a dirty scream, the two rolled onto the dusty floor. Looks like the skinhead woke up with the current severe pain, too.

I say solemnly with my head kicked in so that the chimps who crawl to the ground don't run away.

"Are you going to leave like this? We scattered the store and caused trouble again, so I have to punish you from the standpoint. So this time, I order you guys to pay the compensation. Let's say 100,000 guilles each, out of malice."

And when I said that, the men stomped out on the ground,

"Hey what!?!?!? So who pays for that!!! Goddamn it, damn it, dude, get these legs out of my way, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!!!!!!!"

and so on.

But...

"Hmm, if you can't pay, I don't mind. After imposing penalties, try to get them to pay in a different way"

When I said that, for some reason, the two showed their hearts frightened and gave them a hundred thousand guilles each, more honestly.

And it was only this time that he tried to disperse from the scene, in a pathetically pungent (soggy) manner.

But...,

"Wait a minute."

I called out to the men I turned my back on again.

Then, the men's shoulders tremble.

Damn, they're tiny.

"Don't be frightened, I won't do anything. You guys said Clarissa owed more than that. Do you have a debt?

When I say that, the men put their hands on their nostalgia and look terribly anxious.

Apparently, he thinks I'm gonna break the book.

"Stupid. I won't do that. Just show me."

To my order, the chimps gave me the writing with the face I gave up.

Hmm, it does say how much you owe.

A million guilles?

"Hey, you guys, I'm pretty sure this is it?

When I ask that question, the men,

"Oh, yeah!

"Oh, a million guilles fits!! One guille and then hey!! If I can't pay by the day after tomorrow, this store is forfeited, and the woman is a slave down!! Well, I can't believe we're collecting a million guilles in just two days."

That is how he began to cry out as if to clear up his depression.

I mock these men with my nose.

"What, a million is good? You should take it."

When I say that, I take out one piece of white coin and play it with my fingers.

The currency flew well and hit the skinhead's forehead.

"Higgie!?

"Wha!?

The skinhead moaned at the intense pain, and the insensitive beard peeled his eyes off and opened his mouth gently.

It is pathetic.

"Duh, why...?

I heard a voice full of surprises, both from Clarissa and very rare for her.

What, the reason is simple.

"You just finished your contract. I simply paid that reward. First of all, a million guilles of the deposit. We'll discuss the rest of the commissions and necessary expenses in the future."

That's what I said when I was restless.

Then, for some reason, Clarissa dyed her cheeks bright red and stared at me,

"It was my master after all"

That said, he smiled clearly, albeit only for a moment.

Yes -?????

What the hell does that mean?

I put a question mark on my head.

Meanwhile, the orphanage girls, too,

"Huh... Again... Your husband can't help but be cool..."

"But I get jealous"

"Wow, I'm not giving you my third lady's seat."

"This is the weakness I fell in love with."

And he gave up somewhere and was whining about things he didn't really understand.

Um, I don't know what that means.

And when you're interacting like that,

"Ho, isn't it real..."

"Ku, ku, ku... Huh! Yikes, what the hell happened or cancer...!!

The chimps panicked and heard a terrible wolf.

Oh, man, you're getting tired of dealing with these guys.

"Hey, come on, it's a blind eye, you guys. I'm out of debt now. You know this is not a good place to have dust and mustard like you, right? Come on, the garbage looks like garbage, just go home and sweep. And then, when you get back, you tell them to come and apologize properly to your garbage masters? If we don't, we're not allowed to operate in the area, are we? Oh, and then, next time you harass me, remember, the Corstens will all be deported from the country as something that didn't fulfill their administrative responsibilities."

That's what I say pale.

Then the men clenched their teeth and glanced at me with hateful eyes.

But...

"What? You still got something?

That's what I'm gonna say. I'm gonna do a little awesome.

"HI, HI!?

"Fuck yeah! Remember!!

The chimps screamed and fled before us.

"Man, garbage cleaning is a pain in the ass in the world."

When I said that and sighed, the girls in the orphanage smiled.

And that's when my clothes hem (sob) was pulled.

The killer... is Clarissa, the Dwarf girl, of course.

As she pinched her hem with her little hand, she looked up at me,

"Masatug is my master. Together all the time. Say anything. My arms and everything belong to the Master."

So he blushed slightly.

Hmm, a master must mean the source of the contract.

It's a big (ooh) expression, but it's not wrong.

It can be described as Clarissa, an artisan.

"Oh, do me a favor?

"I'll take care of it. To Masatug all that I am."

That's kind of an exaggeration.

Well, it's a good thing you're working enthusiastic.

I laugh and snort.

But the orphanage girls who were watching me interact like that, even though they were smiling earlier, for some reason,

"Ha..."

and exhaled heavily.

Um, why not?

Anyway, we finally settled down and started talking about mirroring.