Kawaranu Mono ＜Kirameki no Gōremu＞

I will be a golem.

In the Casino City of Bulgans, I was able to get three appraisal magic items that were meant for me. Um, good job. After that, we just enjoy ourselves at the casino.

After Haku and the others had breakfast at the inn today, we decided to head to church. When they leave the inn, for some reason many surround them.

What, some kind of event?

"Oh, the silver dolls are out."

"Lucky doll was staying at this inn after all."

"I want to do the same for you."

This, apparently, was waiting for us to leave our inn. The inn guardman talks to me like he's relieved.

"It was hard for everyone to ask if a silver doll was staying. I can't tell you I'm staying."

And laughed, telling me. I see you've put a little trouble on this guardman. I let Guardman hold one piece of silver as a nuisance fee.

"Oh, I'm sorry"

And I feel a little better about Guardman for honestly accepting silver coins. At times like this, it feels better to be honest with me.

We try to get to the church, but everyone surrounds me.

"Silver doll, shake hands with me again!"

"Shake my hand, too."

And what a jerk. I can't help it, I'll shake your hand. So I hope you don't push. I decided to shake hands with each and every one of them. They all hold my hand tightly to wrap it up with both hands. He shakes hands like a politician during a campaign.

People get desperate when money gets involved.

And the man on the way said thank you and gave me one of the silver coins. Do you mean the handshake bill? I get what I give, so I snort and accept silver coins.

From then on, when I shook my hand, it became a flow of one silver coin. A single piece of silver coin just to shake hands is a lucrative money. Haku lined up the people who wanted to shake hands, shook my hand, and Zispo wouldn't receive the money - there was a flow of being on the porch.

I shook hands with about 40 people so they took up a lot of time. But I got 23 silver coins, so it's pretty good business.

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As we walked toward the church, from behind, we said, "Oh, there he is, brother! They're the ones who got the magic props for the casino's eyeball appraisal!"

Looking back at what it is, are there about 20 people running towards us around the third demon tribe of the great body? The demons who surrounded us as they were are grinning slightly.

As we watched in silence, the third one spoke in a big way.

"Hey, I know you guys had appraisal magic tools in your hands at the casino. Give it to me honestly and I won't look you in the eye."

I twist my neck. Do you think I should give you a little wig?

No, no, I'm a super strong adventurer with a black card. I wonder if you'd sell me a fight like that. Oh, but maybe you don't know because you haven't come to this city and shown me your black card.

You thought you were scared that we wouldn't say anything, and the third circle in tune is irritating.

"What a four-star adventurer! If you're reluctant, they'll kill you, you guys!"

"Ha ha, the results are the same, so don't take care of it"

"Give me the Appraisal Magic Prop!"

Mm-hmm. What a trinket-like line. Indeed, a 4-Star Dungeon Card hangs from the third neck. Sometimes it seems confident because of the large number of people.

The people of the city look at us worried from afar, but they don't try to help. Again, he looks at us like that. Maybe these guys let the numbers and violence say things from day to day, from the weak, this is how they wind up the golden-eyed stuff.

"Hey, fool around"

I moved all the way to the front of the third and slapped my head with a pussy as the third one was talking. With the groan of "Guru," the third one loses his mind and slowly falls to the ground as it is.

{Log: Golem did 20 damage to Triai}

Hmm, looks like it worked. The log that he's out of breath doesn't come through. Those who stood still around us are quiet.

I ignored those around me and reached for the third dungeon card and pulled it into pieces. Dungeon cards will be reissued, but the amount needed to do so is quite expensive. I need you to look me in the eye for some financial pain.

I turn to the church, ignoring those who surrounded me.

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I prayed to God at the church and dropped in one gold coin and 23 silver coins I received as a handshake. Sister says, "May God bless you" and escorts us out of the church.

Because there were many who followed us today, there were many who were not in the church until yesterday. I'm glad they understand the importance of prayer in front of the casino, too.

I'm not saying I'm praying, because coin earning efficiency was quite different. In the game.

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Upon arrival at the casino, the receptionist said, "Wait a minute," sweating on his forehead and running to the back. He looked blue and white, but would he be okay? Maybe he was putting up with the bathroom. Let's hope we even have a toilet.

For a while, waiting on the spot, an old man came yesterday who was being carried away with his white eyes peeled. Pretty, sloppy. I'm an old man with a passion for work until this time.

We were led to a gorgeous room in the back of the casino by an old man.

There are only us and the old man in the room. Phew, he exhaled a rough breath called Phew, and suddenly the old man began to sit down in the ground in front of us.

What, what? What's the matter with you? My old man started screaming out loud as he was surprised by my sudden old man's behavior.

"Duh, please, don't give me any more!! The only coins you guys have exchanged are 3 pieces of gold. So if you can continue to earn more coins at the casino, the casino itself will be crushed!! Please, you are right, so don't give me a break!!"

I didn't know a good adult would be grounded while crying. Was this old man pushed that far? It makes me feel like I did something very bad, even though I didn't do anything wrong.

Moreover, the old man complains as he weeps.

"Take all the magic props for the appraisal of eyeball products, because you can't expect the legs ahead to fall! Ugh, and there's nothing more you can do today if you earn coins the same way you did until yesterday!! So please forgive me!"

I see.

Was it my fault that you were falling off your white eyes yesterday?

I'm a little sorry. Indeed, I have only dropped three gold coins on this casino. Yet they took as many as three items worth 100 star gold coins, and even this old man would fall.

I shudder my body as I sift, and feel a little sorry for the old man in front of me who follows me down to earth. I'm here to see you, not to torment this old man.

I tell Haku to put one of the appraisal magic items he got yesterday on his desk. One eyeball product back would make this old man feel pretty safe, too.

I lay my hand on my old man's shoulder, let him raise his head, and nodded to sit on his chair.

Old man plucking tears with cuffs. It's bright red around my eyes.

I don't know, very distressing. Am I actually a terrible guy? I can't believe it makes a good adult cry so much......

{Log: The effect of [enlightenment stuff] has relieved guilt}

No, no, no, no!

I was about to be made emotional. The world of battle is ruthless! It's not like tears solve it. It is happiness that there is life.

I tell Haku to do the appraisal magic trick after all. I thought I'd give it back because it's bad for my old man. I want to scold you for me 30 seconds ago. It was a really dangerous place. It's not easy to return 100 Stargold coins.

I nod heavily, no - take my notes out of the porch and write a message to the old man.

I know what you're trying to say.

We just want to play. I don't want to torment my old man >

The old man finds me eating my notebook and snorts.

< Don't redeem 400,000 coins >

"Ah thanks first!!!"

Of course, I'm not so sweet as not to just redeem money.

We don't redeem coins, but let them stay put.

"Well, what does that mean?"

We need a coin to play.

< No redemption, no exchange for prizes >

I'm just letting you play like that.

It doesn't matter how much.

The old man thought for a while and accepted my suggestion that he understood. Casino losses won't swell any more because of us, so that's settled. It fits round.

Good. Good.

I thought so, and when I tried to leave the room, a man in black rushed into the room like he was in a panic.

"And the manager! King Ushibotai has come to the casino and is making noise about whether there are no more witchcraft for appraisal of eyeballs!"

When he heard the report of the man in black, the old man blued his face and murmured, "Hey, what is it?"

The next thing you know about a casino is the problem. The manager is really in trouble. We gently left the room behind so as not to disturb the old men who were forced to respond.