It's been a few days.

I was wary that even the letter bird would come to my sisters, but apparently the letter arrived normally via the guild.

And here's what happened to the letter.

"Let the village chief see this letter"

... you don't want to hide it.

So now Nayuta was just bringing me a letter. I keep Nik by my side and meet him across the table in the reception room. Setsuna is not at work.

"Mr. Village Chief, my client has sent a letter to Mr. Village Chief."

"Hmm? Who's Nayuta's client... who? You're not Rokuko."

"Yeah, you're on a long-term request. Wachook's Dimio's... Oh, Dimio is like a lord in an empire."

Wachook, are you coming out here?

"Are the Nayutahs from Wachook?

"Me? No, the name is definitely Wachook-style, but somewhere else. I'm just hired."

"Yeah.... so what's that wachook dimyo doing to me?

"I wonder if it's a scout. I told him he was strong."

Oh, I'm not hiding it there either. Are you open for an outing? Maybe if I asked him directly, he would tell me a lot.

"... oh, yeah, will you look at this for a second before then? I picked it up in this dungeon, and I don't know what it is."

Shit, and Nayuta suddenly poked a 'gun' at me. A revolver-type pistol.

He's been pointed at the gunpoint and fingered by a trigger while saying he doesn't know. I stiffened my body.

... Nik reacted even more to my subtle reaction and stood before me to stand. Oh no, this kid is still cool...

"Oh, I reacted (...) huh? Again -"

"That's what happens when you're lightly motivated to kill. You know how to use it, don't you? I feel like I'm used to it."

"Mm, when they say that..."

Nayuta released her finger from the trigger and pointed the muzzle down.

... By the way, I don't remember putting a gun (like that) in a dungeon treasure. It's not in the DP catalog in the first place, and I haven't made it. This is definitely Nayuta's bringing in.

If you look closely, is there something wrong with this pistol? Revolver, but no hammer. Besides, the cylinder part of the revolver is copper...... that doesn't have a hole that's supposed to load the bullet? Is that a lid?

I've never seen a real gun before, and I'm not a gunman. I don't know if it's true or false when I'm told it's that kind of gun.

"So, should I ask my employer to explain what it means to be willing to kill me?

"... you'll be bald if you care about the details. I'm sorry, Senior Chloe, don't hit the knife on your neck. I'm sorry, Mr. Mayor, I'm so busy. Yes."

Yeah, in an instant, Nik was packing the distance and shoving a knife around his neck. Let's just hope you're on the table. Nayuta was in a holding up state with both hands up. I'm dropping my pistol on the floor too.

"Oh, yeah. You're bald. I'm still young. Well good...... Khlo, let him go. Let me just read a letter from Dimio and them."

I open the letter.

... Partly strange but normally readable, but isn't this written in Japanese? Japanese comes to mind after reading the letters of this world, but this can only be read in Japanese. It's a little masterful to say, "Shi" becomes "J", or strangely enough the hiragana stands out?

Are you doing it for me to see the reaction, or is it vegan?... I don't know.

By the way, the body of the letter reads: 'Dear Sir, Unable Village Chief. How are you doing during the bright green season? Would you be in the country, if I may? I think Nayuta did me a favor, but it's by my instructions, I'm sorry. If you are Japanese, I would love to hear your story. All transportation and accommodation costs are welcome here at that time. There are stains, soy sauce and miso juice'.

But I don't know about the Japanese anymore, I don't know.

This is definitely a tough one. Super annoying.

All right, I've made up my mind. Let's do something we didn't see!

Pretend I can't read it for now.

I left the letter wide open, lay it down, flipped it over, narrowed my eyes, glanced at it, watermarked it in the day, and then gave it to Nik.

"Hmm, Cro. Can you read this?

"Oh. Can't the village chief read the letters?

"... I don't like reading and writing. So, what do you say, Cro?"

"Um, your husband. Here, it seems to be written in letters that I cannot read."

As a result of his education, Nik is able to read the characters commonly used here. I mean, I guess this is written in Japanese after all. Wachook, there are many mysteries.

Speaking of which, did Wataru end up in Wachook? Let's hear it next time.

"Right. Then it's not the letters around here, or I couldn't read them."

I didn't fail to read because I was stupid. I made an appeal.... Would it have been a little too deliberate?

"So, what does it say? I guess Nayuta can read, huh?

"Yeah.... Hmm, you still look like a scout. It says here the terms of employment, like a thousand gold coins a year? It's like an A-rank adventurer's income."

It doesn't say a thousand gold coins a year anywhere? Was it an arrangement made in advance? Whoa, I don't notice. I didn't see anything. I couldn't read it.

"I hate you, but I'm the village chief here, and I'm responsible. I'll let you say no.... I haven't even had trouble with the money, and most importantly, it stinks of wax."

"Alas, I thought it would be interesting to be a colleague. Oh, you're inviting Senior Chloe, aren't you?

"If your husband refuses, I refuse, too"

"Right. I knew it. Then I'll reply," I said no. "

Nayuta replied lightly, waving her hands flickering.

Seems correct because I decided not to see it. All right.

"Can you make that item look good? He said he came out of this dungeon, but I've never seen him before. I'd like to check it out as a village chief, and if I can, I'd like to buy it."

I'll put a probe into guns.

Buy it away, Nayuta shook her tail perfectly with the word.

"Uh, I'm sorry. The truth is, this is my handmade. That's why I lied about coming out of the dungeon."

"Heh, handmade. I thought it was a weapon, but could it be a demon prop?

"... as you can guess, it's a weapon of sorcery. It's about to recreate the weapons of the brave world. The power, so far... is almost a toy."

So I say, shoot a gun at the wall. Pan, and I heard a distracted sound, like a cutlet and a lightly thrown stone hit the wall.

... When I went to see it, it was like a blowing arrow arrow, a conical bullet was rolling. Bullets aren't in this shape, are they? It should have been more streamlined. Besides, the material I touched is like iron. It's not lead, heh.

"The real thing seems to be the principle of flying bullets in explosions. Trying to reproduce it with a demonic prop doesn't fly as well as it should, and it's only powerful enough not to stab a tree wall. If it gets in my eyes, it's dangerous enough.... Honestly, it's more powerful to simply throw a bullet. Ha... I guess I should revisit the way I did it."

Apparently, it's entirely a product of Nayuta's trial and error.

Maybe I haven't been told much about guns and gunpowder. Though I was surprised at the way it looked.

"... recreate the magic props of the brave man's world. If it's supposed to be powerful enough to be a weapon, then the world of the brave must be magically developed."

"Oh? The other way around. They don't have any magic in the world."

"Really? Then how are we gonna blow it up?"

"I don't have the materials there. It just seemed...... um, I'd like to talk to the brave guy, but is there a brave guy or something I know, Mr. Murakami?

Oh, there he is.

When I said that, Nayuta stepped up to the table.

"... I was wondering if you could introduce me. I'll pay the referral fee."

"Next time I come, I'll introduce you."

It's about time the brave Wataru came to pay his debts.

It was in front of the dungeon battle that Mr. Haku came before him because he pushed unscrupulous work to match the dungeon battle in the meantime or something. Also, I get paid in advance for not being here.

I'd meet him anyway if he was a receptionist or a waitress, and I don't need another referral fee.