"I'm going to buy a mansion"

Tia doesn't know how to react to my sudden words.

It's been a month since I moved into this world, but I was still in the castle looking after him. There is no difficulty in everyday life, but there is also a limited amount that can be done. It's time to have one of my places.

To tell the truth, I want a lab and a vault. Until now, I've put it in my luggage bag, but even if I get a sample, I don't have a place to leave it.

"Is it a mansion, that's a good idea. Everyone in the nobility has a mansion in the King's Capital apart from the mansion in the province, and your husband became an associate baron, so there will be no particular objection to having a mansion."

"Oh, you can't be in trouble in this castle forever, and you can't leave any more stuff in this room. But buying a mansion is good, but is it something you can buy so cheaply?

"Right, first of all, noble mansions can only be built in aristocratic neighborhoods, and the title determines where and how big the mansion is to be built. Since your husband is an associate baron, it will be in the East End that you can have the mansion."

I heard there was an aristocratic neighborhood, but what a pain in the ass that the title would change the land you could live in. Well, you mean you have to break it off that nobility is the kind of race that cares about physical appearance?

"And if we're going to build a mansion, we're going to need the king's permission and references from other nobles. I need the king's permission to buy a used property, so if you're willing to buy a mansion, I was wondering if you should have applied for a visitor as soon as possible."

"Well, you still don't get it easily. But see you...... now that you've asked, you know when?

"This is your husband's title, and it would take about a month, but the brave men are trying to treat you as much as possible, so I think we'll get a meeting in about two days."

"Well, I haven't benefited much before, but when I hear that, I still feel like it's special to say brave. Well, in the first place, brave men didn't have a choice when they were summoned to the world, so it's only natural to take advantage of preferential treatment."

"Did your husband hate this world...?

That's what Tia asked me in a sad voice when she heard me say it. This was a little apathetic.

"Being summoned isn't a very good thing in itself, but I think I'm lucky to have met you because of it. So don't look so sad."

This is serious. I didn't have many friends I could trust because I wasn't very good with people in the original world.

"Your husband..."

Tia stares at this one as she moisturizes her eyes with emotion. It would be nice to see him like that, but I encourage him to continue because the earlier story has been interrupted.

"If your husband is going to buy a mansion, I'm going to ask him to follow suit, but what will you do?

"Right, let's just ask Sophie and then we'll think about it. Perhaps an immediate interview will be possible."

That's what I thought and told Sophie to ask, and instead of meeting her, she asked me to choose the mansion first, because I would attach my permission to the king. Apparently, she was also concerned that I didn't have a mansion.

They asked me not to mind because I'm going to get permission to go along with the other brave men's share, but you should thank the boulder later.

I don't know how great it is to use a princess of a country as a runner, but it is also true that I want a house, so let me honestly be sweet here to her liking.

Leaving the castle to pick out the mansion as soon as possible. I brought Tia with me as a guide. Elle wanted to come with me, but it would still be dangerous for her to walk around the city, and she didn't have the knowledge of the aristocratic mansion with her, etc., so this time she decided to leave a message.

Ordinary aristocrats apparently travel by carriage, but the carriage sucks for riding, so they decided to go across horses they weren't very good at as a compromise.

The East End was also visible from the Royal Palace, so I know the general location. It's so far away that you can't even walk from the castle. They say nobility is not very popular because there is a civilian neighborhood nearby for 10%, and only people live about a knight lord or an associate baron like me who doesn't have territory.

Make your choice of mansion as soon as you get there. It seems true that it is not popular and although the other districts were more lively, this place is quiet as if people don't live there. Well, thank God it's quiet.

It stopped in front of a mansion a little further into the East End. I get a pretty new impression, but apparently this is the vacant property.

"What about here? Previous owners were sold in difficulty with the gold measure, but the building itself is not much older and is also the largest mansion the Associate Baron can have"

I observe the surrounding buildings while I hear the conductor give me a description of this mansion, but it looks like there are other vacant properties. I can see it's not popular, but it's a really unpopular story.

The mansion is not that far from the royal palace, so it would be convenient when you have to. The garden is huge, so it seems like it could be used for something. Later it's what's happening to the mansion itself.

"Does it come with a basement?

"Uh... yes, it also has a basement. There are plenty of other rooms for servants, and there are rooms without windows that the Associate Baron said he could use."

"Really, no other property with the same conditions as this?

"This mansion is the best property and the other mansions are only one step inferior to this..."

Really? I asked Tia, and even from her eyes, she said the mansion here is indeed a very good property. The amount was about half the reward I received before, so I can pay it well enough.

The price of the mansion is in a round-throat condition on the tier because I don't know the criteria, but I guess it's really ok because she also said it's a great deal for the money and it's ok.

She went in and showed it all the way in, but there was nothing particularly bad about it except the dust, and it felt like she could still live there if she cleaned it.

"All right, let's do it here"

"Really? Then we'll do the later procedure here. You can already recruit a servant."

"My husband, if you're a servant, I'll choose quite a few talent, so why don't you go around town or something?

I see, it's all at the mercy of others. Shall I walk around town then?

I couldn't buy food or anything in the castle, so I thought I'd give it a try for a long time, leave the horse to Tia, and on foot I headed toward the civilian district.

"You're Yard Werner, aren't you?

One woman suddenly tangled me up as I walked around town buying and eating at an outdoor shop that was out on the boulevard.

A noble or wealthy merchant in civilian clothing but due to the condition of his skin and hair, that would also be a person of a pretty good standing. Wrong is not a civilian.

The typical noble look of a blonde blue-eyed, but I don't get the raw hateful look. Is he about twenty years old, or is he a nobleman who has fallen for a whore or something around wearing clothes that are actually likely to be received by a man?

I know people who get involved with me all over this city. It would definitely be Dean's associate first. I have no other feelings of resentment.

I know it's reasonable to assume that you're here to avenge me on Dean's case, but then I think you're stabbing me before I call you out, what the hell is that?

You ignored her words and shut up. You boiled your business on me, or you stuffed me over here.

"I say Lucia, who was the Duke of Dean's sideroom. Dean has been shut down because of you and the title has been returned. When I got back to my parents' house, I was treated like a plague god, and they finally kicked me out. You have to take this responsibility."

What are you talking about showing up all of a sudden, this woman? I'm the one who made the cut that Dean was given back his title, but in the end, the bad news is that he was inside with the Demon Empire, and it's not my fault if I'm wrong. Why should I help him?

For now, move towards the alley to avoid getting in the way of passers-by. This woman has been caught up and doesn't know what to do. Because I had a feeling it was going to be a pain in the ass.

"I'm sorry, but if you're dissatisfied with the Duke's family being torn down, tell the country, not me. I am the victim of the untold sin of the former Duke of Dean, and I deserve his return to the throne."

"Still, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have gone out on such hard means either!

"It doesn't make sense to you? There is no better reason to lend your ear to your complaint than I have no choice. In the first place he was guilty of a felony of insinuating with the Demon Empire. The detriment caused by Dean's loss of legs should be taken directly by him"

She came around when I tried to walk away because it was too much trouble to talk any more. What a depressing guy, it seems true with Dean's side room. These places look a lot like him.

"I don't have time for you. Will you clear the way?

"If you won't listen to me, I'll take my clothes off here and scream"

I've even made threats at last. You can try to see if you can really do it, but in this case I'm going to stop it because women's opinions are going to be advantageous. I'm sorry to be sued for innocence by a boulder.

"What the hell are you asking me to take responsibility for?

"Please make it convenient enough for me to live a life free of disability. Your life is broken because of you, so this is a legitimate demand."

"If you want that much money, you can even sell yourself to a whorehouse. As I said earlier, there is no reason for me to take care of you. I don't care if you're on the victim's side, but I need you to stop pushing it on me."

"How dare you say something like that about selling yourself to a whorehouse!

Is it the cost of living after all? Well, I suppose she was quite the daughter of the house because she was about to get into the Duke's side room, but because of that, she was useless so that she couldn't even make her own money when she kicked out of the house.

She doesn't look bad, so I think if she became a whore, she'd be popular, but she's not even ready for it. You're going to make an unreasonable demand on me, the victim, at the end of the sentence? He is an irremediable fool.

When I try to walk away, I hear a mess behind me. Looking back, she was about to take off her clothes. I can't believe I'm really going to do this. I think of something extra that if I had this gut, I would be able to work in a normal enough store.

When I rushed to stop her, she hugged me half-naked. Couple having an affair in the alley from the side, but reality isn't that sweet of a situation.

"Let go, you'll be mistaken when people come"

"I don't like it! I won't let you go until you promise to help me!

What a pain in the ass. Dean used to flank this guy, too. I tried to use fear (fiir) because it was getting a little depressing, but I came up with a good idea.

Well, if you want me to take responsibility, I'll take it. Is it a made-to-measure, experimental body? It's just about buying a new mansion, and even a fool like this would prefer a lot of workers.

"I have no choice, even if I say I will help you, all I can suggest to you is that you be able to work in my mansion. You'll never be able to live like you did, but is that okay?

"Yes, still better than falling into a whore. Please."

You listened to my words and finally let me go. Nobody said I was a maid when it came to working. I'm literally going to use my body to get people to help me with my experiments.

When I put my clothes on her, I give her some money and tell her where the mansion is and tell Tia to say hello and send it out.

Make sure she walked away, and I went back to the castle, too.

Returning to the castle and telling Sophie about the mansion, it appeared that permission had already been attached and he was given a letter from the king.

When they asked me about the mansion so I told them about the place and the features I remember, they told me they wanted to go to see me at a later date, but I let the boulders refuse that. It's not like a princess goes to see a single man who's not even her fiancée.

The next day I received a report that the mansion process was over, so I decided to take Elle and head there quickly. Tia said the servants' nomination was over, and he said he was waiting first at the mansion.

When I got to the mansion, I had already finished cleaning in front of the mansion. When I went inside thinking it was early yesterday today, tiers and servant-like men and women waited in line. Some of them looked like Lucia.

"Welcome home, sir"

"Oh, is this all the servants?

"Yes, I gathered them in a hurry, but they were all hired in some house. Don't worry, I'm sure of my skill. Need an introduction?

"Oh, please"

I was introduced to everyone, starting with the butler's kurt, but I couldn't remember that many names. I had them back to their respective jobs at the end of the referral, but only stopped by Lucia.

"What is it?

"I have another job for you. Just follow me."

Take surprised Lucia and Elle to the basement. The door here is thick metal and soundproof. I don't know what hobby the person who built this mansion had, but he left me just the right one.

There was a table in the basement where I could restrain my hands and feet, and there were instruments for torture around me. Seeing it, Lucia tried to escape by drawing her expression, but was caught by Elle standing behind her.

"Oh, what the hell are you doing to me?

"Don't worry, I don't mean to torture you because you hate me in Dean's side room, or anything like that. Just to get help with the experiment. I chose this room because it was just convenient for me to do it now. Elle, let him take his clothes off and secure them to the table."

When Elle secures her as instructed, she retrieves the tools she uses this time. It's a surgical ink and brush for writing a surgical ceremony that has no philosophy. Now I'm going to write a procedure on her body.

She doesn't seem to know what to do when she sees the tools taken out. Well, there's nothing I can do about it.

"El, you do it from down there. Don't be impotent because it's an important body."

"Yes, we just have to do what we heard yesterday, right?

"Yeah, maybe it'll be violent, so be careful."

"Hey, you guys, what the hell are you doing with all this restraint?

Ignore her words and start writing quickly. You start with your hands. Write down a formula that converges magic from the tip of your finger toward your shoulder.

"Hot, what did you do!? Hey, hey, answer me, agoo!

Incidentally, surgical ink reacts dramatically to a person's magic, so when touched, it feels like hot water. It doesn't fall off after washing because it penetrates the skin, and it doesn't even seep through as much as it wipes. The only way to remove this ink is to cut the painted area.

"Master, what do you do with the nails?

"Nails are fine, so write the other parts first. It's from up ahead."

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Stop, please!

Lucia is in pain, but of course she is not willing to stop. I'm done writing to my shoulders, so the opposite arm is next. Elle is still on his way to one leg, but he decides to proceed without worrying.

"Ahhhhhh! No, no, no, no. Yeah, yeah!

May, be quiet for a moment.

When Elle starts writing the fat crotch part, he rams hard and resists, so he slaps his cheek and makes it grown up. She is incontinent due to so much pain. I wiped the wet part and wrote it down more and more again.

"Shu Ji, Shu Ji, Yup!

"I don't have a choice... El, I'll write your share too, so keep this guy down"

"Yes, Master"

She was crying out loud for a while, but in time she was also reacting enough to stop the resistance and just make her jump her body from time to time. I'm going to finish it all at once because it's easier to write.

Finish your arms and legs, and now write your face down. You've also run out of screaming health, with an unintelligible groan coming out of your mouth. When he finished writing from chest to belly, Elle was also finished writing his lower body.

Turn her over, who stopped working with Pickle, and write the same. I checked the condition thinking that he was dead because he was completely unresponsive, but he continued to work safely because his heart seemed to be moving.

It was not until two hours later that the whole body was treated. Apply health restoration (healing) to her and wait until consciousness returns.

After awhile she woke up, looking at her body and being stunned. Apparently it looks like a tattoo is the problem. Later on, I learned that tattoos seem to be objects of lower class people, such as prostitutes and slaves, in this country, and are subject to contempt for humans above the middle class.

"You can't walk outside like this anymore..."

"Don't worry, you won't walk around outside anymore. If someone sees you like that, it's gonna be a little rough."

"Oh, why...?

"I really don't think anything is allowed in this country for human experimentation or anything like that. Especially if they find out I'm using nobility in this country, I'm definitely a felon first"

We've already decided to keep this guy in the mansion and kill him. There's another reason I don't want her out there, but I didn't tell her that. The value of this guy has become quite a thing in this world, but you shouldn't tell him in detail.

Still, this woman seems pretty pain-resistant. I thought I was going to die of shock once or so, but the nerves seem to be a little thick. This would allow us to withstand other experiments.

Physically, I don't care how many people die, but when the spirit breaks, it takes a lot of time to fix it. I hope it doesn't break to the end if I can.

Should I try it on other races first? Suddenly the demon will be hard.

When the problem with this mansion is cleared up, shall we go see the elf that he is also in this country? Or was it better for other races? Oh, my God, I kept looking at her, desperate expression when I perceived that the rest of my life was no longer my own.