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"Then we've just decided on a policy, and I'd like to get ready for an adventure, okay?

"Wind sounds, you're a tough guy."

Bowflower was already going to rest today, but the wind sounds were Russian-motivated to see if there was anything to touch the harp line.

"Well, I was originally planning on getting to the city at night, and I got a little rest in the carriage, okay? What exactly do you want to do?

"Eh. First of all, I'm outfitted, but aren't bowflowers willing to use bows and arrows?

The bowflower should have been an ace even in the bow section.

(I don't know how much it goes through in the fantasy world, but ranged shooting is handy, right?)

"It's not like there isn't. Expensive."

"Then I'll sell that spear and buy it. If I have too much money, I want to buy my protective gear."

The bow flower showed difficulty in its suggestion of wind sounds.

"No, you don't want to let go of this spear. I don't have the confidence to strike a moving enemy properly."

"Really?"

"Bows and arrows are better enough to be bought, switched to spears and used when you save money."

The wind sounds were conceived in the words of the bowflower, then returned that I understood.

"But you should gear up for wind noise. If you go to the market with 300 kilometers, you can buy quite a few things."

"Are you sure?

300 Killigear is a quest reward for a bow and flower.

"It's a party. Quest rewards are shared property."

Bowflower laughs and answers that.

"For now, I'd like to split a penny or something when I get to the point where I can make some money. Now let's make some money first."

"Yeah. Yeah, but you can have the cheap one. I have to hire an instructor."

"Instructor?"

"Yeah. Someone who can teach you how to collect demonic material and stuff. Raider dog skins and all that."

"Hmm. I knew you needed that, too. They strangled the birds at the inn and everything."

"I wish I could just take it like a game, but let's get there and teach it right."

"Roger. I guess I'll have a rucksack later. You need it to pack your items."

A wind noise tilts his neck to the side in the words of a bowflower.

"For spare use in item boxes...?

"? What's that?

What's the wind noise on the bowflower question? I asked him in the face.

"Maybe you haven't used it?

"Item boxes are in the window, but they didn't list anything,"

Bowflower thought that weapons and protective gear would be a feature that could not be used in this world because they would be displayed immediately.

"No, here's the thing, command open"

The wind noise opens a window and displays the list of item boxes. And the wind sound threw the sword into that window.

"Huh?"

Bowflowers are stunned. In an instant the sword disappears and appears as a two-handed sword of steel in the Item column.

"Lie? Did you do that?

"Oh, you didn't notice? I used it when I took out the blast sphere."

Oh, and I notice bowflowers. Sure, there's no place on the tank top that would be half pants.

"So, did you treat the contents of the backpack you're carrying on my back?

"I don't think it's a problem because the load goes in the same kilograms as the muscle strength. Yeah, not because they were full of item boxes so they could be taken out right away."

Bowflowers fall from their knees disappointed by the wind sound of laughing and answering innocently.

"I didn't realize - ooh!!!!

"But what about this kind of thing in this world? Is it okay if I use it all the time?

"Isn't there a problem there? The bag system of wonders is pricey but usually sells it. It's magic, isn't it?

Bowflower answers without force.

A bag of wonders. Items with fixed loads unlike item boxes. It was used as a spare for when the item box was full during the game. There's a magic trick called warehouse, but it's a very loaded but time-limited trick.

"I see. That's how it's set from the beginning. This window is handy to make, isn't it?"

"Right. Thank you. We're the only ones using it."

"I knew it was."

Nor did the inhabitants of this world, their parents and mondrels, show any particular bare gestures that opened windows.

"Yes. And the players, as far as I know, are just myself and the wind noise. I thought I was the only one who came to this world until I met you at the ruins."

"Mmm."

I forgot to ask you.

I had a hard time getting here, so I thought I'd put the questions together later.

(It's no coincidence that we meet someone we know in real life.)

"Hey, wind noise. Do you remember how you got into this world?

"Hmm. I think maybe he was playing Zexia Hearts at home."

"I see, you too"

"So does bowflower, right?

Bowflowers nod at the question of the wind noise.

"Looks like there's a difference in place and time before you come this way, even if you take my example from the wind, and there might be one who's been here a long time ago or one who's coming."

"Well, I can't help thinking about it. From where we can do it for now... right?

"Right. Then let's get the tools in the market with Chacha. I'd like to report it to Mr. Linley."

"Rajar, roger."

"I'm home, Mr. Linley."

"Welcome home, Yumica."

I had also finished some shopping and the wind noise had been taken by bowflowers to the inn Cook's Pot Place.

(heyball-motherly)

And so much so that the wind sounded, Mr. Linley was a big, seemingly fuzzy aunt to his character.

"You've come home a lot. Are you all right? Are you hurt?"

"It's all right, Mr. Linley. Look, you're pimping."

Bow flower spreads both hands.

"Really. I was really worried about you because you left this morning looking like you were dying. Really? I'm glad you're safe. Did you work properly?"

"Of course, I've also been rewarded. Well, I used it a little bit. So long."

"Oh?"

Linley looked at you with interest as the bow flower turned towards the wind sound.

"Uh, good evening, Mr. Linley."

"Good evening, young lady. Yumika, who's this lady?

"My hometown friend. I ran into him by chance."

Linley was surprised to round her eyes when she said the bowflowers seemed to illuminate.

"Oh well, is that true? That would be nice."

I rejoice as I bash Yumika's back.

"It hurts, Mr. Linley."

"Oh, no, I'm sorry. So, lady, what's your name?

"I say wind noise. Best regards,"

"Kazane-chan. Well, she's a polite daughter. It's very different from when you were in Yumika."

"Give me a break, Mr. Linley."

"Hmm. Just keep the look on your face like you're dying. Mostly you, if I hadn't gone, I'd have been abducted by a slave trader."

"Oh, seriously?

Bowflowers also look surprised at that.

"That's right. If the butcher Nikkau hadn't stuck it in his ear and called out to me, it would have been really dangerous."

"Wow. No, I really appreciate it."

Bowflowers bow their heads over and over again.

"If you're feeling better, you'll be fine."

That's how I see bowflowers.

"So what are we going to do? You can't take care of Kazane-chan like that."

"No. I don't mean that. Besides, I'm staying as a proper guest from today on. I'll make some money."

Linley laughs at bowflowers like that.

"I see. Then it doesn't seem like a problem anymore. Even if it's a good idea to stay, you're still an adventurer."

"Yes, with the wind noise"

Bowflower squeezes his fist in a grip and answers.

"Right. Well, be careful with your body. She's such a little girl, so don't let her be impotent."

"Uh, no, the wind sounds the same age as me."

"Huh? Really?

The wind sounds bitterly laughing and nodding in Linly's suspicious eyes.

(Uh, that's what I'm seen to be when people of European and American descent are stupid.)

I'm not going to have that many complexes in my size, but I guess I'll be told that way in the future... and the wind sounds sighed softly.