Lazy Dungeon Master

I came all the way to Zia in the rattling, swinging, cheap carriage of regular flights.

When the others showed their invitations at the gate and waited for the procedure, they handled it differently.

Including Nik, tolls are free, change floated. That's the Lord's invitation.

Walk through the gates and quickly meet the lord - before you go, your stomach goes up to the stall. Anyway, I'm going to say no, better not expect hospitality. I decided to interrupt in the delicate hours of the afternoon, when I would go sassy and come back sassy.

"Oh, there was a skewered yakiniku stall. Don't smell good."

"Yes, let's buy a lot"

"Welcome - oh, brother, it's been a long time!

Hmm? If you think who it is... do you? The old man who delivered the rabbit meat before.

"You haven't been hunting rabbit meat today?

"Oh, I'm already D-ranked, and the rabbit's graduated. I don't even have a problem with money."

"I'm sorry to hear that, but congratulations, if you feel like a rabbit again, you should bring it, if you're there, I'll buy it."

"Thank you. Okay, just give me five."

"Aye. Hey, what about the flavor? Recently, I bought sauce from a peddler. There were several kinds of sauce, but I use one that fits the rabbit meat. It's delicious."

"... then let it be. Cro, is that all right?

"Yes."

Sauce from our dungeon? I used it at the inn, so I tried to get out in the dungeon. Let's just call it a boulder.

When I paid 25 pieces of copper, I got six skewered meats for one omelet.

"Oh, thank you, old man"

"I mean, it's fine. You're the reason it's thriving."

Quickly Nik eats skewered grilled meat...... yeah, his tail is puffy. Sounds delicious.

I'll have one too. The sauce is sauce, and it's like a grilled chicken. No, you count two rabbits per rabbit, whatever. I'm going to hang around thinking about it. The meat is big, so it's good to eat.

"Your husband..."

"Oh yeah, I'll have one more. You can eat all the rest."

My tail shakes completely.

Nik hung up skewered grilled meat straight up.... I have a sauce around my mouth, Fukifuki. Yeah, cute cute. Nadenade.

"You're still close.... don't you have to stay a slave?

"I can't give in there. On the line. In case you think about it..."

Yeah, it's not like I don't have any more credibility right now. But if you're no longer a slave, you might leak information about the dungeon when you're tortured, something like that could happen. So no. If you can't, you can't.

Not because they're going to attack me if I refuse to be a slave.

There's a complicated situation.

"Hmm, well, I'm not going into the details... take care of him, okay?

"Oh."

I'll buy ten more souvenirs for Rokuko and keep them in [storage].

Well, I've filled my belly, and it's time to go.

"Then let's go.... By the way, where does a lord live?

"... I don't know"

I turned back to the gate.

Exactly. Zia's gatekeeper is a government official? Sometimes I knew the way right.

It also has an inviting effect and they show me around bulky, and I reach the mansion.

... I recorded it on the map, so now you can come alone!

The Lords' Mansion was also a fairly large mansion in a luxury residential area on the northeast side of the town of Zia, a three-story white western pavilion with a large but well-maintained garden visible from the gate. It's like some park.

And now when I gave the invitation to the mansion gatekeeper, they put me through like a reception room.

... The gatekeeper said, "This adventurous spirit!" It was a very polite response without saying anything like that. You're well educated.

The sofa is not as soft as we use it. I sat next to Nik and waited for a while for Bo, and the door knocked.

"Oh, yes."

When I accidentally stood up and welcomed him, it was a gentleman with a very guttered body, dressed in clean clothes, who came in.

"Did I make you wait? It's Bonodore Zia. You know what I mean when I say lord?

"It's a cama. Nice to meet you, lord. I haven't waited that long."

"Really?

Exchange a handshake and an introduction, and sit back face to face.

"... Now, if you don't mind, could you let me talk to you for a minute? About that village."

"That's good, but that. It's about this one."

"I've heard some stories about the village of Gorene. How many iron golems will you get?

"Well, how long was it...... because I don't know in detail either. Well, I was wondering if I got 30 during the winter. So, what's this story about?"

"Well, thirty bodies. That's a medium amount. You can make 200 sets of total iron gear, if it's just a sword, how about 10,000? How soon did Lord Kama get it?

"I'm not alone, but I was wondering if six bodies were involved..."

So, they're looking for how much money you can make on this?... annual income is important.

"Um. So I'm talking about this one, come on."

"Oh, wait a minute. Hey, Mai, come on in."

"Yes, excuse me"

That's what I said, the girl... blue hair. A girl of about ten years of age came in, also with a longitudinal roll of miso, wearing clear white clothes.

...... yeah. Could be.

"It's Maiodor Zia. Are you Kama, who can be my fiancée?

Lori.

What is it? Is my Loricon suspicion that deeply ingrained?

"... er"

"Oh, come on, Mai, you're not. I'm not (...) my fiancée yet. Isn't that right, Lord Kama?

"Oh, right...... no, I'm still not willing to be your fiancée or anything?

"Hmm. Fly your fiancée to your spouse? That's ridiculous, Lord Kama. Ha-ha-ha!"

"Well, I'm quick, Dear Kama.... Phew."

No, let me say no. Why is it so presupposed to move on already?

Maiodor sits "at last" next to Bonodor.

Seeing that, Nik raised his hand for a moment.

"... Are you sure?

"... what is it? Lord Croyne."

"I want you to say no to this story."

I said, oh! Nik, I slashed the flow and said bassari ah!!

That's right, Nik, you're reliable! I love Nik like that!

"I'm sorry, it didn't sound good, but could you say it again?

"I refuse, I want you to."

I said it again, even if it was soggy. Aah! How dependable, my plumage stains me... I meant to be brazen, but that wasn't true. What a cunt my guts are compared to Nik's, cunt.

The way the story goes, I say what I say, the admiration that paralyzes me there duh!

"... Lord Kama? Is this Lord Kama's intention?

I'm not too scared, though I'm stared at. It's like this spring breeze compared to Mr. Huck's murderous gaze.

"Yeah, I'm not getting married..."

"I like it! Let's respect Lord Kama's opinion."

"I can't believe I could give your father a clear opinion... Dear Kama, it's lovely!

Oh, that?

Was this the right thing to say no from the start?

"That's right, if you're a born nobleman, anyway, Master Kama is a civilian out. If that's the first time you meet someone, and a young man like me is the other person, it's a natural decision."

Myodore nods yeah yeah.... Will you be on my side?

"So I think it would be a good idea to keep this place as a fiancée candidate and enter into an engagement when I'm in the mood."

"Oh, right. Mai is smart. Lord Kama, is that all right?

"Huh? No."

"I would love to get along with Kama. I'd love to hear about your adventure, absolutely, absolutely!

Shit, Myodore comes out of it. And it was Bon Odor who controlled it.

"Maya. Isn't it time for you to study?

"Oh, now if you'll excuse me. Dear Kama, see you later."

Maiodor went down off the couch and out of the room. He bowed and laughed nicely at me when he left, waving at me.

I wonder what it is. I feel like more than half my will has been ignored since I entered this room. Shouldn't we run away now?

"... Now Lord Kama. I need to talk to you in anticipation of you, well, listen."

Smiling bon odor. But the fact that his eyes weren't laughing made him smell absolutely nasty.