Jui-san no Oshigoto in Isekai

"This way. I'm going from here."

When I first got out of the castle, I would be greeted to the square, but I avoided you because of the large crowd, and I went out from the hidden underground passage built in the cabin next to the barracks and into the back road.

Liz told me. This seems to be a security convenience.

They say it's customary to use this one instead of the main entrance when you care about people's eyes.

The wind gaze was so cautious that I wondered if the lords and myself had so many enemies.

"Well, there must be a lot of people out of the way. In short, everyone thinks Donnie would gain if you were here. That's why Donnie's enemies are all set and pointing at you. By the way, I've killed more than ten of the guys I've been exploring."

"Ha......!? Is that what happened?"

"I'm probably a student who thinks only of his own interests. It may have been too much, but it's also karma."

I was surprised there was such a bloody thing going on around me.

That was only when I was summoned. All I had to do was research, become medical, teach and spread what I could do and work with them, but they didn't.

"I see..."

I realized he hasn't decided how to stand yet.

If you were passive on what you do, what you know, you'd stay like this. I'll have to change it from somewhere.

But for Liz and Chloe, it was within their assumptions, and they walked away with no particular concern.

The city of Hydra changes its fun by splitting into several compartments.

According to Chloe, there are commercial districts in the northwest and southeast, lots of weapons and groceries in the north, and they do it as a market for food and other things in the south.

To the northeast, where the lake is close, there is an industrial zone, and residential areas exist around each compartment.

It was built so deeply that it became a little maze.

It was difficult for carriages to make a difference around there, and residents' sense of life could be seen drying laundry through strings in the streets.

For the first time, I can feel something called the sense of life of someone I haven't seen much of before.

Then, in front of the southeastern gateway, there is the lodging and pleasure district, from which a cluttered liquor store and suspicious shops take the house towards the back road, eventually reaching the streets full of “that way" shops such as whorehouses.

Not only do cities like Osaka and Tokyo seem to be the most iconic of these nights, but they are similar everywhere.

but Chloe has

"You must never go because I am there!!

And he stood up and was stopped.

In the first place, she was starting to twitch when she took off the boulevard.

I felt there was a mix of words everywhere, but I dare to pretend I don't know the wind. Because when I touched this, I'm sure it was going to be trouble again later.

"So if you're hunting demons, where do I go first?

"I think it depends on the purpose. If you're going to make money from demonic fur or something, why don't you take it down and take it to the market? If you want to get a bounty for your crusade... eh."

"Crusades are handled by lords, mercenaries, or vigilantes. I mean, a hall, a mercenary guild, and then a vigilante's office, or a common liquor store."

"Liz, such a way of speaking to the wind,"

"Oh, that's what Singo told you to talk about, isn't it? We're just knights and clerics. If that's what we're talking about, it's more of a reverence."

Chloe shuts up bitterly when she can turn her proud face.

"Look, similarly-aged woman. What's up? I think it would be nice if you got along with slaves like me as well as outside. Right, Chloe?

"I told you once, I'm not willing to discriminate in my capacity. If you are willing to get along with you then just... so, can you not hug me!?

"It's okay, 'cause I don't hurt"

"What's so great about it!?

"What do you mean" I am "..."

Chloe trying to get out of the hug that was done, by the way.

However, there was a height difference with Liz, who was nearly 170 cm long, and she just got her head stroked around in her chest.

"Uh, this is..."

Is this the one called Kimashi Tower? Liz's face is loose like she's never seen it before.

I didn't mind the sight of the wind sending my gaze.

"Hello?

"Hih!? Li, Liz......!?

"Hmm, what is it?

But then it is the Knights Commander, Mr. Liz's production.

The sight of her crawling through Chloe's limbs when her hands did was eye poison. Caress it up from under your chest, follow your hips or V-line, or sweet bite your ears.

The humans exposed to it were nailed in the eyes by both men and women, and there were many accidents where people were sprayed and bumped all over the road, as if their soba brothers were going to fall on their bikes.

Don't be afraid, Kimashi Tower.

(Ask me to take charge. What is it, but I don't know if it makes sense to be here...)

Of course, the wind was as troubled as my eyes were.

In many ways, he could no longer understand his existential significance, and he was left with no choice but to look blatantly away with some distant eye.

□

Chloe shrunk like a bullied cat after such a stuffing, never letting go of her windshield arm.

Apparently it was pretty damaging, and she continued to be frightened even after entering the tavern before the evening.

For the record, wind gazing is a race that curses you to burn and exhaust when you find a couple that will leave you all over the city.

Explode, not. Burn, burn, burn. Burn it down, man.

I have said it many times because it is important.

Anyway, that's pretty much the same when two women stand side by side in one man. A handsome man is an evil deed in both hands.

Well, this is also a kind of custom. It was a must-have manners for a gentleman.

But if you curse people, two holes.

The wind gaze was to experience the word in person.

"Oh, brother. I think it's a good idea. Oh, my God. You can share it with me."

"Sorry, this is an accident..."

Ever since I was used to the chain of wolf gaze clinging to me.

As for windsight being tangled up in drunkenness with such selling complaints, or surrounded by a man with a bad face, the role was instead starting to lose more.

(I wonder how this will happen...)

The wind saw was having trouble coping.

Not these people. to Liz's response.

She couldn't help but get high spirited in the sense of two avenues from earlier. The gathering of information can't go on because she is purposefully kicked out of the store because it causes brawl noise against those people.

Rumors had already turned in the newly entered liquor store. It was the end of being driven into the corner as a quarantine frame.

The wind is now deploring the obvious candidate mistake.

I held my eyebrows between them and looked at the two girls as they endured something similar to their headaches.

"You two haven't forgotten what you're here to do, have you?

Check with Liz, who sits across the street from Chloe next door.

"Yes, yes......, sorry. There is no opening of the application……. Master Kazumi is trying to save people, but I..."

"Hmm, I don't think it was such a big name"

"Kuha. I'm comfortable enjoying all kinds of liquor, aren't I?

Liz exhaled more glossy as she drank the dried meat with a pinch of cheap liquor twice - similar to the medieval cheap liquor that was re-squeezed by pouring water into the wine outing - with a small dal-style jock.

This is how this werewolf girl looks after all. I'm the main culprit, but I'm not evil.

"Liz......!

Liz turned her hand and took control of her desk when the wind was worried about how to get Chloe into sermon mode again.

They have some kind of excuse.

"No problem. That made sense, too."

"What do you mean?

"Crusading is a business against someone's hardship in the first place. The common man asks for a crusade by collecting money without because if he abandons the demons, he will have no more life. But it's not just us, it's the crooks who keep an eye on this money. Well, then the troubled side doesn't know who can believe it. Then how do we find someone we can trust?

"It would be normal to rely on relatives or trustworthy sources"

Yes, correct.

Liz has offered such a voice substitute dried meat on the verge of eating. Indirect kissing or something seems to be someone who doesn't even care about fine dust.

It's common at drinks parties, so I don't care about the wind.

Only Chloe was freezing to see it.

"What I did was disseminate information. The clergy there is a certificate of trust. Even Hadrians of meritocracy and philanthropy worship can only wear that pure white robe on origami. There are so many aliases for" white clothes ”. Don't think you're a kitten, Singo? That's why it makes sense to us right now to just kill time here."

Apparently Liz had an idea, too. I was relieved to see the wind.

All I cared about was, "Um, Dear Windmaker. Eat mine too," said Chloe, who strangely began to offer dried meat.

I don't care what you think, she's a pretty kitten...?

"I mean, wait by the information network."

"Yeah, right. Okay, so why don't you have a drink with me?

Your young daughter's service brought two drinks in good time.

Liz comes tilting the jock.

It has a year-to-year but slightly outlawed smile. The wind sight was a little dodgy unconsciously.

But that's not the end of it, you dog. Downstairs, they also exchange colorful incense that wraps around your legs.

Exactly tangled hands - no, it's tangled feet.

If you look closely, you can also glimpse her soul and gall that at the bottom of the grin she is just finding joy in scratching others.

The opponent is the girl who goes round the corner. I don't even know how to handle boulders like that.

I endured it a lot with a look that made me laugh at you with my han and nose, but the opposite attack from top to bottom was more powerful than I could have imagined. After he continues to receive them, he is abruptly fallen and drinks down the cup at once.

"So, but is this really okay? If nothing happens, the stigma of the tavern vandalism just goes around, right?

"You can do anything about stigma later. If nothing comes, vigilante and mercenary guild tomorrow. Otherwise, it's a bureau. The reward will be low, but it has to be in that order to stay in our hands. Mostly, asking a lord to move a knight isn't enough for a single guild, so there can't be a request in there."

The guild is only a cooperative that provides minimal insurance against sudden-onset accidents, etc.

Moreover, even though this is a barn zone, farmers are usually critical to their lives if they pay taxes. Besides, if the sunshine or inaction hits, one in a few people dies from the child first.

Merchants and craftsmen are not so rich either, and there is only enough wealth to avoid eating them if they live carefully.

No matter how many such common people gather together, they will know what they are doing.

Liz seems to be familiar with those points, and Chloe seemed convinced after being told just like the wind gaze.

"I see, was Chloe born a nobleman?"

"Really?

"Ah, yes. That being said, she was the youngest daughter of a junior aristocrat, and all I have left is a blood connection because she has already left the house and received a priest. So the middle name rank has also turned into a list of priesthood, not an Ast of nobility."

"Not at all, you worldly bastard."

In this world, it is expressed in the order of first name, identity, and family name.

Donnie Ast Ravan is the noble Donnie, and Chloe the cleric is the Chloe List-Welch.

Identity is ten in total so far.

He has become royal (lol), aristocratic (asto), cleric (list), official (offi), soldier (sol), merchant (mar), scholar (fest), engineer (arte), peasant (fur), civilian (nor), and such qualities as mercenaries have been added to or disappeared here.

Slightly different in the case of slaves though.

If you are a slave like Liz-Vaat Savi, there is no rank, and after the family name comes Savi, who is the character of a slave.

And Hadrian followers have denominations that fit their ranks, so they belong to them, and they carve into themselves the teachings of the profession.

So the temple and church also act as a venue for some kind of school and exchange of views, and are closely involved in the lives of the masses, even if they are not faithful.

"It also depends on the family, if you are a noble daughter, you may learn to be a nun in church, or in some cases you may learn to teach as a knight of apprenticeship in order to sharpen your arms to help your future husband."

"I see, what kind of bride training is that? Chloe would make a good wife."

"Yes, stay tuned!

"Hmm?"

Yeah, I knew this kid's eyes would be buried with paranoia.

Windmill drinks cheap with a smile on his face - and he was overwhelmed with hope that he was failing.

Wouldn't it grow to the root of a terrible evil later if I let it go... such anxiety leaves my head?

There is no such thing as a harem that Liil, the Cardinal, said.

"Singo. Hey... Singo, go..."

"... Yes, sir. What's wrong with you?"

"I vomit..."

"Yes?"

"Oh well, Ra... Haku... ooh"

Did you sneak a drink earlier?

Liz forgot her usual spare shallow grin and looked blue.

How can it be weird if these two aren't constantly doing their eyes? Windmill thought seriously about making a collar for these two girls.