Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

"Sister Yan, every time..."

No, no, no, no, I'm here to talk business, Mr. Futuno.

Now we, me, Mr. Futuno and Mitama are coming to the slave trade hall, The Beast Man Theory. Yes, I came looking for a slave to be an employee.

This is the money for it, but I am going to use the N funds quickly. Sales of the product have not come in yet. This is an upfront investment that can be recovered immediately.

"Oh, Futuno's fine. Mitama, too. You seem to be doing quite flashy too. I heard two good names.

"Do you say force majeure about it..."

"... Kirishna, don't bully the knob"

"Oh, Mittama's pissed me off. Hehe, you're being taken care of. So, what's going on today?

"Yeah, I'm here today looking for someone to be an employee to expand the business of" Lamia the Hikikomori ". I just don't want the production process to go anywhere else, so I thought it would be best if the slaves didn't divulge secrets. I don't pay particular attention to age because it's a job that even kids can do. Gender is better for women. It's a fine task, and most importantly, other employees are women. It would be nice to have someone who seems to be able to work patiently with greed."

She's a woman, not just an employee, but me. I don't care if it's a man, but in that case, there's going to be a lot of trouble, like room splitting. For once, I also asked the two of them to accompany me to identify the crowd. I don't know personality from an identification teacher alone.

"I see. You have these kids, and you don't seem to treat them badly. Wait a minute. I'll bring you a child I think I can entrust."

Then wait a dozen minutes. Mr. Kirishna brought three girls. Around 10 to 13 years old? I hope so, but it's the race that bothers me. Neither the Pu nor the Beast. All three of the men she brought in are bracketed as Demons in this world.

"These children were all brought back as loot by these adventurers and powerful men. Though they are lumped together with the Demons, they also have race names, and they are not all belligerent. I expected you to treat me without regard to race, but what would you do?

He asked me about it in a very challenging way. Grunt, you're losing at this point in time. It's full of the feeling of being rolled over your hands. You can do it. Isn't that what I'm saying?

"That's crazy. I'm supposed to be a customer. Why are you threatening me? Yeah, let's get those kids. Is that okay with you two?

"Yeah. We're your husband's obedient wife."

Why do you emphasize obedience there? Is that it, playing like a chaste wife?

"... no problem. I am the sister of these kids. Right?"

Mitama said so as she stroked the heads of the three. You were doing it to Tino. I wonder if some parts of me yearn for being my sister.

"From the left, it's Ghana, Orthea, Marsh. Put the three of us together for half a million manny."

Amazing special offer!? No, no, no, no, no. Aren't you way below the market because you're a girl?

"Eh, isn't that too cheap for anything!?

"Oh, I didn't think they'd complain about it being cheap. It's okay. No one can keep these kids anyway. Forgive me for making you work in an impossible environment."

"... how did you get there"

"Because I've been a slave, too. I can't let the slaves go the way they are now. All I can do like that is send it to a better husband. Just so you can live a little happily ever after. These kids are harsh among them. How insane are the guests who want what will bring them to the Demon Clan?"

So I'm a drunken customer, huh? I'm sad that I can't deny it.

Let's see these kids again. Unlike Mr. Sephi, change is not usable, so the appearance of the species remains intact.

Even so, I can't tell what kind of race I am. I can just tell that I'm not a Puppet because I have horns or pointed octadental things in my sight. Well, it's the identification teacher's turn.

Name: Ghana Gender: Female Age: 11 Race: Vampira

Class: Vampira LV5 Condition: Curse

Title: None

[Skills]

Fighting Lv2 Dark Magic Lv2 (Not Available with Curse)

[Race-Specific Skills]

Blood Sucking LV2

"Vampira"

Vampires and Puppet halves. Due to the half, the endurance of the Vampires to the sunlight and other alleged weaknesses has increased, and the ability to exercise during the day is overcoming what falls. However, the ability to create race-specific transformations and families has been lost. There are many cases of abomination from both races. Blood sucking can restore health and magic.

Name: Orthea Gender: Female Age: 11 Race: Auga

Class: Auga LV5 Condition: Health

Title: None

[Skills]

Fighting Lv3 Body Enhancement Lv1

"Auga Nation"

A race that resembles a ghost tribe with green or blue skin and horns on its forehead. I prefer fleshbullet warfare, which is characterised by a suspicious power as well as a ghost tribe, but without gain. A lot of things are rough and belligerent, but never less intelligent. A demon of the same name appears inside the dungeon, but it is another being.

Name: Marsh Gender: Female Age: 10 Race: Shirazawa

Class: Shirazawa LV3 Condition: Health

Title: None

[Skills]

Alchemy Lv1 Pharmacy Lv1 Animal and Plant Knowledge Lv1

[Race-Specific Skills]

Fountain of Knowledge LV1

"Shirazawa"

A special clan living in the East. It can easily be mistaken for the Minotaur tribe but it is a completely different species. It boasts an amount of knowledge that is said to be familiar with everything, but it is all in a race specific skill. It is possible to use magic to access something like a database of shared knowledge from which knowledge can be drawn. Also highly suitable for magic and academia. On the other hand, he said that, in physical terms, he was vastly inferior to the skill of martial arts and so on, which he could barely master.

... hey, it's really too cheap. How good are the kids? Especially Marsh. She's going to be an instant fighter in our store.

Ghana is a turpetalori with red-eyed loosely water-colored short. Orthea is... my back length is about to be crossed, my tears. The appearance is green skin with red copper horns and bulky blue hair. You even have it around your hips. I guess the characteristic is the eyes with the black and white eyes being reversed. Marsh is covered in cow horns symmetrically from around the temples to the left and right, and fluffy tails covered with pretenses and hair under his knees. Hair and hair are white.

For now, these triplets are forbidden to go out, though I'm sorry until Sefi tells me about the change and remembers. There is too much evil in the city.

"Nice to meet you. I'm going to welcome you. I'm Nobsada. Say hello."

"Heh, heh. You don't have to say hello."

"You're strong. Then let's obey. So make it work next time."

"Yes, it's nice to meet you. Kukah."

Hey, Marsh, don't go to sleep. Getting ahead is getting a little anxious. I'm your husband for once, right?

I got my contract done. I was not a bad kid, but I rode the White Rice with my three daughters, who looked like AK was strong, and drove off to the mansion.