Life with my Little Sister
Episode 313: Let's Go Celi (Part 2)
The auction we're visiting is scheduled for the Antiques and Crafts department.
That's because that's where the bottleships I make are put up for sale.
But even if you say antiques and handicrafts in a bite, the scope of handling them is wide.
As Mr. Henriette said, for example, there's going to be a magic caged box out there, but this isn't supposed to be weird for handling at an auction of demonic props.
The neighborhood seems to be heavily dependent on the seller's senses.
Perhaps the original owner would like to emphasize that he says' box '.
"Al is perfectly good for a tour, isn't he?
"I'm going to...... Why are you doing this?
When I asked, Mr. Henriette laughed couscous.
"No. When you join a place like that, you're all really driven by the desire to buy it. In particular, auctions in Wangdu are rarely offered as rare or unique items."
That's for sure, I guess so.
People are vulnerable to the word 'limited', not just Japanese.
Not to mention, if you miss buying an auction for a place like this, you'll never get it again, or something you'll never see again.
I guess that kind of air and environment stimulates the willingness to buy. Well, that makes sense, doesn't it?
Well, but...
"Even if I wanted it, it wouldn't be worth it anyway."
"For the most part, yes. But, you know, there's something affordable out there, right?
"What? Really?
Here's what the vice chairman said.
When all the listings are expensive, everyone will catch their breath.
Momentum, the air gets stronger too. It also tingles.
In order to alleviate the atmosphere, we dare to offer affordable goodies and stories.
In other cases, for example, for the unveiling of famous artisan apprentices, and in this world where 'publicity' is difficult, does that make it a powerful selling material?
If the prospective newcomer grows up in the future, he or she will be able to boast of his or her vision.
In some cases, he says, he can be a patron.
"And this will be a totally 'situation on the back', but with all that's worth, security will be hard, so you'll have to make those items look good."
They cleverly install boxes with 'cheap things', also thinking about being stolen or stolen.
That's how you protect real treasures by dummies.
Well, that's not the information we can get out there.
"There's a lot going on here."
"Yes. It is. So the price items that Al can buy may also come out, right?
"Stop stirring up your buying appetite. You're going to have to be impatient."
"Hehe hehe...... I apologize for that. But here's what I wanted to say. - If something comes up that you really want, call me. On behalf of Al, I'll compete to drop it."
Should I call it a thank you offer?
Or should I call it a sweet trap?
In any case, the purse strings, though firm, would not be.
"Al and I are of the same family, so don't hesitate, okay?
Don't pull that crap.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Talking about that, My Sister in my arm glistened a big praise and pulled my clothes.
"Yes! You look great! There are some very good people! Phew, I like that taste!
I don't know what your sister has discovered, but it must be something bizarre (...) to say so far with this daughter's taste.
I was directed to my gaze so that I could rush,
"Bufo!?"
And it blew out.
(What the heck!?)
Were you there, Phantom?
He looks like a long, well-dressed man about 2 meters...
The apparently expensive garment has been patted by a freshly torn muscle and is shaped close to body painting.
The colors used are also red and purple and pink and unusually creepy about what to say.
Most importantly, it would be the face that attracts the eye.
"Male, 100%! You make faces like ', but you wear Gotegotte and makeup.
Dodgy colored lipstick.
A bright blue eyeshadow like a trail of beatings.
My eyelashes are self-assertive enough that this is still the case, and anyway, it's overall thick.
Once you see it, it will be difficult to forget it.
Even though I didn't ask for it, it's enough to interrupt my dreams.
(some kind of curse or punishment game!?)
When he was distracted, the big man came here in a light foothold, as if he were going to skip.
No, it's coming.
"Oh, it doesn't look like Henriette! What's going on here?
Wow. My voice is too...!
(I mean, do you know Mr. Henriette?
Unlike Shagufie and me stunned, the vice chairman, with a soft smile as usual, responds to the bucket of things that have appeared.
"Hello, Mr. Chestmere. Long time no see."
The monster's name is Chestmere.
But the man shakes his bumpy fingers.
"You said you called me François! Hmm, I'm already good at remembering people's names, because I'm not even like Henriette!
"Excuse me for that, Mr. François. Again, long time no see, huh?
François......
Isn't that a serious nuisance to the other François in the world?
"Whoa, whoa! You look great! Phew, I want this guy to shake my hand!
And my delighted sister.
How did this happen when I was going to raise you for real?
"Oh, sweetie, huh? But I'm glad you compliment me. Wow, to a maiden, the words' beautiful 'and' cute 'are more of a delight than' well-dressed '?
He's shaking Fee's hand, saying that.
To be precise, I'm just gripping the bumpy finger of Myangel.
And the Phantom locks on about me.
"Yah. This kid, Kusiata's putai!
Such a roundabout like Seasu in Zagin...
I mean, no way, you giant. You're interested in me!?
(Ugh, goosebumps. This is similar to Mia's eye light……!?)
Chestmere - No, François, looking at me, closed one eye, "Ugh."
I thought I'd throw up.
"Meh! If you want to use color, you're the enemy of Phew!
And a sister who changes her attitude.
That's amazing, you.
Hostility eyes.
"Alas. Even if it's so tiny, you're a girl, right? And that's the right thing to do. Because maiden is a creature that lives in love and dies in love...!
This guy, yeah.
When I looked at Mr. Henriette like a snort, he just nodded softly.
(What's this about? Are you going to tell me there's no danger?
Speaking of which, Jantine, the escort, doesn't have a particular weapon.
Though he has a slight pulling face.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. François. I'm, uh, these kids' mom, and I'm talking to Lucica. François is tall, isn't he?
And my mother who normally greets me.
The boulder is Fee's mother. The mental side, it's a little strange.
... If I wasn't a reincarnator from Earth, would I have made this sense 'good', like your mother or sister?
"Oh, beautiful! Same sex, but I'm kind of jealous. Atashi is François. Now you're an adventurer?
You're an adventurer...
No, that would be a good muscle for battle.
"Oh, adventurer! My father belongs to the Adventurer Alliance! So, Mr. François, do you have security here or someone's escort?
"Is the escort, well, half? At the antique auction, I have a stuffed animal listing I've been after. Atashi came to buy it!
Stuffed animals......
If you hug me with that thick makeup, won't you get all dirty in one day?
I mean, aren't you going to squeeze it?
My paced mother looks around with a chill.
"So, where is Mr. François being escorted?
"Actually, I'm out of line. If Atashi was in love with a good man, he'd be gone soon! But you can't help it, can you? Onna is such a creature..."
Is that good, adventurer?
"But, hey? The destination is an antique auction venue, so we can rendezvous soon. Is that what you think?
If you know where it is, just rendezvous with him... Are you a third-rate adventurer?
He understood my gaze.
The big man jumped me a wink again.
"The other escorts are excellent, so even if Atashi's a little off, it's okay. I haven't seen Henriette in a long time, so you have to say hello, right? I discovered what a cute boy you are!
Oh, my God!
Don't lock me on!
Topic!
Turn the subject around!
"Well, is there something you want to buy at the auction for that escort, too?
"Yeah, he said he had a goal!
Francois sees Mr. Henriette.
"Hello, is this a listing from our Chamber of Commerce?
"Yeah. You're surrounded, and now Charles Essen, the most prominent inventor in the Wang capital! The Essen's" Bottled Ship "! He said he was going to win!
Whoa.
Bottleship is what we're looking for.