Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Hurry to 'Lamia the Hikikomori' on the run.

I get stunned when I get to the store.

How dare you... it was getting further!? Huh? With Doyuko!!??

It's only two days, right? It was dark on the way home yesterday, and I was in a hurry, so I didn't stop by, but isn't it too different?

I wonder if anyone knows what's going on......

She called from the large mansion behind her when she was on her way.

"Knob, come here, come here."

That was Mr. Sefi to whom I call.

I'm normally speaking from inside a house this big, but can I come in there on my own? Running under Mr. Sefi even with such doubts.

The mansion at the back has a splendid construction that is sufficiently convincing even if it is said to be a noble house wider than the master's home. Mr. Sefi, you're normally in a mansion like that, but do you have a neighborhood relationship?

I'm invited inside the mansion too, but it doesn't seem like there are any other residents. There's only one Mr. Sefi in the reception room.

"I'm already running away without listening to me if you're a knob. There has been a lot going on here since then. Yesterday, the guards attacked me with questions."

"Yes!?

"Did you hear what he said? It seems that Mr. Jamito's mansion exploded, so he came to ask us what happened the last time he was involved. Nob said he was going to the North Forest to take the herb, and I have testimony that he left the North Gate, so I didn't get that far into it. But your master told you to come later, right?

Hagu, is that a call from your master? Hey...... no, I'm pretty scared. I don't think you're going to break it.

And I hadn't heard the key thing.

"Mr. Sefi, the store is getting better. What the hell happened? And what about this mansion?

"It was a thoughtful store. It was getting old after renovating the original shop. At this time, I decided I could build it." "

No, you said you did. It's that easy......

"This mansion is my home. A noble recluse who was a drinking friend. It's what you gave me in your will. We used to drink and compare till morning."

Are you a fellow alcoholic? Don't tell me that I imagined a little bit of a relationship if it was a neat one.

It was this mansion that I bought to send the last of a nobleman's cover-up to his wife's death. But he got to know his neighbor, Sefi, and instead of sneaking up on his satisfied face from getting the same level of alcoholic as himself, he died sneerily. Hold the liquor bottle until the end.

No, I'm scared of drunks. It's an incredible story, but the luxury of transferring the mansion to your drinking buddies is tremendous. As a condition, there is a winery or a warehouse that collects liquor, but they asked me to manage it. Mr. Sefi says you can drink deliciously until the end of the day. Well, from that recluse, I guess it's a better thing than being spoiled or sold off.

So, although the furniture and equipment at the store seemed to be available, it was lifted to this mansion, and the workers seconded by the architectural guild made it a little more sophisticated by demolition using magic. Is it magic to that point? But I'm interested in the magic. Let us definitely give you a tour during architecture.

Most of the products that were put out in the store were burned, which is a considerable loss, but the equipment and materials for production were safe, so it is possible to produce them in this mansion.

"Because you funded me, too, Knob. Now you're a complete co-owner. Hey. So, I need you to do me a favor... and I want you to live in this mansion as long as Knob is okay."

What the hell!?

"Look, there's a lot going on here, right? I remembered that a woman's celibacy was noisy. And there may be delivery requests that are close to the deadline."

The second half is the real deal, I know. But this time it was all through trouble, and I have to make amends. Just because Jamito is gone, which means he was tough doesn't mean there won't be any retaliation. If I came, I'd make sure I didn't want to be born.

So I decided to take this story. I also want to try the Tama-chan product. Sefi would be able to make it while considering whether it would be a product.

In the meantime, I leave the leftover mansion to Mr. Sefi when he comes to raise the inn, etc. First, go to the master's house where you called. Probably because it's early morning. Hmm, heavy.

I know someone else's house on my own. We'll make our entrance. We'll go all the way down to the garden where we'll be working out in the morning.

I can hear the wind-cut noise that it won't be a humbuon and roughly a man's fist as close as it gets.

Let's anticipate what Kiri looks like and speak up.

"Good morning. When I heard you were calling, I came up."

"Oh, you've come a long way. I owe you an apology for coming all the way here. You went out once."

"I'm sorry about that."

"You asked me to do that, but there's a cross spear in it. All the guards, you can move what you want. I'm sorry."

"No, Mr. Sefi was safe, and he was converging at some point, and if it's over, it's all good."

"Right. Even if the mastermind was killed in the accident, the guards can't move, so we can't look into it. No, no, no, no, no. Accidents are scary."

Nica laughs when I say that, Master. Oh, I feel like this is all a prospect. Still, what you don't touch is your concern for me or your return of interest to the cross spear. Anyway, your master is pretty walrus, too.

"I've gained strength, but I've also had some anxiety about the pretty sweet spot. But I think I've gotten a little carried away with this one. We can't pursue what we've done, but we're safe."

"Yeah, I was reminded how sweet it was"

"I doubted my ears when Mr. Knobsada asked me to do a lot of things, but I didn't expect this to happen... You think Mr. Sephiroto's shop has burned down, too? Were you okay?

"Yes, fortunately, he seems to have suffered a minor burn. That's healed now too. The store is rebuilt, right? And it's noisy, so I'm going to pack it at least for a while at home."

"Huh!?

"Huh? No, I'm having trouble with something, and the inventory potion seems to have been wasted, so I was supposed to help create something to pay for the guards, etc."

"Oh, really?"

You've been acting like a hundred faces since just now, Mr. Eleanor.

And my master doesn't even nibble!

"With that said, quite a few adventurers attacked me inside the dungeon, but if I sue the Adventurer Alliance, can you handle it?

"... It's really hard to say, but those adventurers were accepted for such things as securing that they committed a crime, and the punishment from the Alliance cannot be enforced. Of course, it is now okay that Mr. Knobsada was treated like a sinner at all demanding. Mr. Jamito, who was asking for this, is probably going to be in the labyrinth."

Just the dungeon? I can't help it because I erased the killer, and I'm the one who screwed him as a result. I don't think so. I'll talk to Sefi and make our products unsaleable because I remember all the names and stuff.

"Still, this time, the guild leader immediately said it was a problem, and the face of joining the executioner will be penalized with a decline in ratings and so on. Please keep this a secret."

"It's a blasted story, but Noon stuck to the guild leader. I almost destroyed my apprentice. I don't care if you're my friend or not, I need you to put on some bullshit."

Whoa, are the guild chief and the master friends?

Hmm, when using evidence of fraud inside that guild, it would probably be safest if it was delivered directly to the guild leader via the master. Shall I keep it a secret now? Let's use it when it's convenient for us.

Then he expressed his sincere gratitude to the two of them and told them that he would visit the master's house again from time to time tomorrow morning.

And then there's Solomon Pavilion. But I'm going to run out of what I was paying tomorrow, so should I just go?

When we get to the Solomon Pavilion, breakfast is over and everyone who works to clean up. I feel like I haven't been here in a long time.

Leave your balls with the toddler group and say hello to Mr. Donur for leaving the inn.

Well, don't miss me, Mr. Donoul, you'll spare me a goodbye. I beg the young girls not to go either, mainly to Tama...... Hierarchy is still the same! Rather, the popularity of the tama, upgraded to pudding garlic, does not know decay. Or because you're not sad.

It came out after cleaning up the room even as it damaged my heart. I walk with most of my stuff, though.

Except I got breakfast. Yeah, yummy. It's in the same city, and I promised to stop by for dinner again.

Thank you for taking care of me for about two months.