Living in different worlds (no chanter) - The Yufuwa Talent Dispatch Life of the Regenerating Wizard

Autumn is deepening, and my breath is whitening in the morning, such a day.

I presented Professor Marino with an Infinite Demon Crystal paper and a physical object.

You can give me this paper in Laura's name separately, or in Professor Marino's name.

I make a profit selling what I make, so that's fine.

That's the only thing I wouldn't laugh at if I was greedy and ordered to go to the King's Capital.

The position of the General of the Mountain in the Lower Civil Realm of Turkiiba will not be given to anyone!

But it was a word I never imagined coming back from Professor Marino to me like that.

"Shenker, I'm going to announce this in your name."

"What..."

"You're going to be your species, too, and you're going to have to give me one of your named accomplishments."

"Uh, so you mean in the name of Sawadi Sleira?

"That's the thing. Until you grow up, let's slow down this research."

"Oh, thank you......"

That's good, but I don't want to go to Wangdu...

You guessed at the way my hips pulled, Professor Marino went on to say.

"Of course, I won't let you go to the king's capital. I'm slowly going to push you into assistant teaching."

"What! Is that true?

Professor Marino nodded to Eagle Deep.

If you're an assistant teacher from a civilian, you're big enough to call that a blow to the head.

Which means you're getting the most out of your sight.

Blah, blah, blah. I don't want to do that job, but society can't cross if I'm clear about that.

We should show our gratitude here and adjust later.

"Thank you"

"Oh, thank you?

The professor laughs when he dulls.

Laura was laughing, too.

Oh, I see you've figured that out.

"Uh, the..."

"I said I'd make it an assistant, but, well, that's half a thank you to you and the other half for your kids."

"Huh...?

"A talented child is expected to be talented or not. If parents don't have merit at that time, then it's totally different."

"Ah...... thank you!

It was such a big story.

But I do appreciate it.

I didn't go crawling with noble opponents (...), but I guess it's impossible to force a child to do that.

A young man needs pride to stand alone.

Whether it's vanity or parental power, you have the pride to be the base of your heart.

"Besides, I'm not the only one who decided to do this."

"What, what do you mean?

"As a matter of fact, you've received a couple of sentimental letters from the Army sartorial muscles to the school director. Look at the school director's house. Your uncle is the marshal, right?

"Oh... I see..."

You mean there were reinforcement shootings from unexpected muscles?

This is good because the professor taught me, but it was a nasty story to be dishonest with.

You should thank me properly via Laura.

I've had a bad feeling about military aristocracy since I was involved in a super DQN neighborhood, but it sounds like you're totally into a factional struggle, me.

"And..."

Do you still have it?

"It's about the intercontinental railroad, but it seems the royal family has shown interest. There was a patrol at the factory."

"Patrol pleasure"

This means that the royal family has come to inspect the manufacturing process of the intercontinental railway.

Going that far, the story is too big to follow anymore.

Pressing her fluttering head, Laura grabbed her shoulder from behind.

"What do you say, the people on land are pretty tough on that one?

Sorry for Laura for putting her chest up and saying that...

That prowess isn't the same quality as the prowess of a cat, is it?

But that's not what I asked.

She's an Army person, too.

It was a clear story.

That day I went home alone for a long time.

All sorts of things come down on me too much to chew well yet.

Let's go a little farther today and get our thoughts sorted out and go home.

In the meantime, I'll stop by the second coffee shop I could get as close to the school.

Now I needed as much caffeine as I needed time.

"Oh, my lord! Welcome!"

"Oh, coffee, please, take it home"

"Okay!

Wavy brown haired maid clothes clerk was informed of the order and waited outside the store as she was out of hand.

It's a common people's world in the shop.

I'm a common man, too, but I wouldn't be seen that way if I wore a Demon Guidance School uniform.

I don't have hobbies that frighten people mischievously, bats have a care for being bats.

"Here you go"

An earlier clerk brought a paper cup of coffee with a lid.

"Thank you, yes this"

"Wow, thank you!

The clerk who received the price from me lowered his head and went back to the store on a small run.

Seriously, look at the coffee.

A glass made of paper is pressed with a hanko named 'Astrobucks'.

This paper cup is luxury.

Simply costly, isn't it?

Making it a takeout doubles the price of coffee, that's ridiculous.

Still, they buy a lot of them.

They say it's good to walk in and hold this guy.

I don't know, but if it's that popular, why don't you sell a t-shirt with the name of the store or something?

Do I look like a ramen shop?

Walking around town seems a lot more lively than before.

More people, more shops, different races of kids running around the alley with balls.

Speaking of which, my dad's building a massive noodle shop, and he's exporting Shenker's dry noodles to other cities along with noodle culture.

Maybe there were more people in that relationship.

"Yikes! Aren't you a little boy?"

Turning around the corner, he came across a loin of retired slaves drinking ale in front of a liquor sales stall.

Roth is flat, but his boys are hiding booze from me uncomfortably.

I don't suppose this guy is luxurious by turning all his pay into booze.

I called Roth for the time being and did some pennies.

"Don't drink like this. Go to the tavern."

"Whoa, is that okay? Hey, you guys! Boy gave me some military money, I'm going to the tavern!

"What! Thank you!

"Bruise!

"Thank you!

The armored women and Roth were sucked into a nearby liquor store right after thanking each other for their mouths.

Hmm, booze.

There's a lot of demand for it.

I was wondering if I could make booze out of demon-making.

No, you're going to have a hard time trying to connect anything to business on your own like this...

You're going to die of overwork just like you did in your last life.

Let's keep it that way.