"Oh, shit."

I woke up in the morning as usual, made a simple vegetable soup, drank it, made a sandwich for lunch, and then noticed that I was trying to pour nutrients into my tired body.

As soon as I came to another world, Norbert told me that the nutrients I bought were running out. If I have to go to buy it today, I will change my clothes while calculating my business schedule for today. But...

"... how do I put it on?"

Seiichiro lost his way by spreading the cloak that the prime minister gave him yesterday.

Of course, I never wore a cape when I was a salesman in Japan. Brown fabric and silver ornaments were handed over to Accounting. Positions include the length of the cape to represent the rank, and what was given to Seiichiro was a piece of clothing to the waist.

Yesterday, Seiichiro, who didn't even know how to dress, ended up relying on Norbert.

When I visited the room, Norbert, who was still relaxed in his room clothes, welcomed me in.

I replied to Seiichiro's request and put on my cape immediately.

"Come on, Sei-san is your boss. You got pulled out in no time ~"

"Don't be so upset because you're formally a rookie, even if you're a boss."

"No, I don't think so! I've been telling you for a long time, but now that you're in the upper class, please stop respecting me!

While attaching the silver embellishment to Seiichiro's shoulder, Norbert forced his tongue. Seiichiro nodded, wondering if that part of the government service was meant to be used in that way.

"Well, if that's the case... is this it? Mr. Norbert."

"No sawdust!

"No, it's a distance-of-mindedness, not a hierarchy."

"Then it's more forbidden!!!

All the way out of the dormitory and walking in the royal palace, the sight gathered in the brown cloak that fell from one shoulder, but it was not entangled. Yesterday's prime minister case seems to be spreading somewhat.

As usual, I first enter the accounting office and start working. The seat was moved from the end to the part closest to the warden.

I did not finish my work because I submitted the documents at yesterday's meeting.

We must also calculate the total amount of damage in the future from the materials of past damage to the demon forest and consider a plan for its development. Well, it's my job to think about it, but it's my job to calculate the fine money.

Then we also need to know more about the chivalrous issue, as well as about the Virgin.

In the first place, I was wondering, is the problem of chivalry really solved without the Virgin?

I've heard that there is magic in this world, but I've only seen numbers so far, so I don't know much about magic. Seiichiro sighed that it was necessary to reschedule when she had to learn to go there. Oh, I want a cigarette.

If it was true, I wanted to keep hitting the calculator with numbers... but I felt the cloak on my right shoulder made me feel slight and weighty.

Once again, today's work, which was introduced to Seiichiro, who became the deputy administrator, was finished on schedule after saying that he would go up early because of unusual business.

Let's celebrate - Seiichiro once again visited the pharmacy with the Norbert saying "this time around".

The small wooden shop had the same unique smell of chemicals as before.

"Welcome... that? You certainly had a... position back then."

The gray-haired shopkeeper seemed to remember Seiichiro's face and looked at his cape and rounded his eyes.

"Oh, no. That was different."

"Oh, my God, you were born! Congratulations!!

Whether you're happy or not, Seiichiro thanked you for it.

"So, what about today?

"Give me 10... 20 nutrients."

I have money. Because the living support money, not the salary, was given directly by the Prime Minister yesterday.

That's eight big silver coins. 8,000 rupees. In Japanese yen, it is roughly 200,000 yen, which seems to be about the same as the average monthly income of adult male commoners. Rent, utilities, and eating in the dining room are exempt from the cost of food, which can be said to be quite high.

However, Seiichiro voluntarily works for the royal palace and receives salary for his position. Because it is added to the payment set so that you don't have to work, you don't have to struggle with the money unless you have a reasonable luxury, to be honest.

Since I had no hobbies in the first place and only went back and forth between my house and my company, I think that savings in that world were reasonably good compared to the same generation. I wish I had gone to my parents safely.

That's why I have the financial means to buy as many wonderful nutrients as I like.

I thought about the hassle of coming to buy it so far and told the store owner, "Can you hold it that much? I was worried, and I corrected it to the same 10 as last time.

Seiichiro paid the money and received the medicine without correction.

When I went outside, I was told that the azure sun was dyeing the city and that the time was still early.

I thought I'd stop by somewhere, but Seiichiro, who was not familiar with the oiliness of the dinner, decided to go home like that after first buying nutrients to be packed.

(Yes, let's drink one before that.)

It will take some time for the nutrients to work.

If you drink it now, you'll be out of this tiredness by the time you get back to the dormitory and finish eating and bathing. That way, I can get on with the work that I couldn't work overtime today.

Seiichiro entered the sidewalk of the pharmacy, took a bottle out of the paper bag he was holding, and breathed as usual. Otherwise, it's a taste that I can't drink.

"Ah... let me...?

Soon, Glari and the world swayed.

(Eh... what?

You lose balance and fall on your knees.

Seiichiro, who had a history of ill-health, was confused by a memorable feeling.

(Standing dizziness...? Why would you do that...)

I can't stop thinking about my wobbly vision.

I thought it was about spring, but suddenly I felt chilly. I put my hands on the cobbled ground to support myself.

"... hah... hah, hah..."

I know that my breathing is irregular.

If you try to take a deep breath, take a deep breath, your breath won't get into your lungs.

(Hyperventilation...!? This is... good... i...)

It's getting darker and darker in front of me, and it's getting harder to keep my eyes open.

(Goddamn it...!

Seiichiro, anxious not to listen to his body, scolded himself for forgetting to find out what was going on with medical technology in the world.

It was then.

"What are you doing?

I heard a low voice somewhere.