Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Clear today. Apparently, there are no rainy seasons. Is it like Hokkaido? My local area has rainy season, lots of humidity, and the discomfort index has been up the eel, so it can't get any easier.

That's what I'm doing right now. I'm on my way to the Adventurer Alliance to do one request that I've been doing regularly.

"Good day, Mr. Eleanor"

"Yes, what happened today?

"I came here to ask for my usual array."

"Oh, were you that much already? Heh heh, every day since I started spending time with everyone, I feel like I'm having fun and running out of time fast."

No lies or falsehoods in Mr. Eleanor's smile when he says so and smiles. If that's how you feel, I'm a happy man too. Whoa, why don't you. Mr. Eleanor smiled at me and I'm not doing the key array.

Think back to the beginning of the matter as you write it down on the parchment you have at hand.

One thing is Jamito. I really enjoyed that one.

At the time, I was committed to getting along with everyone in town without getting too familiar with the adventurers. I don't think it was wrong to come to Gramada because of the shallow sun, but I thought it should be reflected that my relationship with my colleagues was rare. If we're even somewhat close, I wonder if we can get some doubts before we get that wrongful request. Well, they said the reward was a pretty good amount, so I guess the one who falls falls falls lightly.

I'm pretty sure I was uncomfortable dating those rough guys. When I was working in a convenience store, I remembered the field workers who behaved like bystanders, the evil kids who rammed around in our faces, the drunks who vomit down in the hand wash until they were unconscious back and forth.

If it gets somewhat malicious, I can also hit the access ban and the police, but I won't go that far inside. And the days I've served customers with the making laughter that pushed and killed those people for real. Customer service is a good thing, of course. It is, but more and more times my mind has been suppressed, I have had stomach ulcers, and I have vomited blood.

Such a repressed mind bounced and jumped at me for coming to this world. I can't deny I was rising myself. I've finally gained unprecedented power, such as magic and skills, thanks to Gne. I think you're undoubtedly fortunate to have been able to apprentice to your master before a violent outburst. Otherwise I wouldn't have had it now. Out there, you might have had a terrible eye for being lightly hit there.

That's what we talked about.

For that reason, I thought about getting closer to my colleagues because it was a good opportunity.

But now he can't even stand shoulder to shoulder, and he's sold a lot of names. He'll be suspicious if I speak up all of a sudden. It's going to take me a while to accept it, especially as I'm getting older.

This is what I came up with by squeezing my head hard without.

That I will make a request to the Adventurer Alliance.

Sometimes it was just right to overlap with the Japanese Springhouse launch period. He's a beast for what he asks as a Wazumi shop. It doesn't matter what two names are.... there shouldn't be.

It is mainly the collection of medicinal herbs that we request. The ratio of herbs grown today to those obtained on request was about 6: 4. Now that I use grant magic, I also try to ask for a catalyst for it and other purchases via adventurers.

The effect was more than expected. Unlike the original plan, it's more of an employer-employee relationship than an adventurer-to-adventurer connection, but I think that's fine now. We've got a pretty good handout around the young guys from the run up to the intermediate level.

And if you're a rushing adventurer, you can advise them to collect it from the beginning in a way that thins out the flock, and teaches them how to keep the quality intact. If it works, put on the potion or something and I'll leave the store satisfied. Hopefully by the time they become independent, they will succeed them.

Yeah, and it's nice to be able to see some of the people through the requests and check out the faces that look promising in the future.

Are you Afro? [M]

Once stuffy in the low tier, they have also grown to the point where they can safely ask for access to catalysts and so on. Occasionally, even though it is because the master receives special training in the name of intensive lecture.

I've gotten close enough to act hand-cooked and work for you since all four of their parties. That's why I asked the person in charge at the festival.

Oh, no, Afro. Have you and those two made progress?

Apparently, he's starting to think of himself when he sees my daughters-in-law. I just feel a little bit responsible, too. I don't think it's very helpful in our case because there's a lot involved. It's up to you, Afro, to follow up on the slightest guilt.

Brighton, you were single, and I was worried that party might be rough, but apparently it wasn't. In the meantime, I heard that you have permission to marry a child. Hmm, don't tell me you think I'm just a little jealous. Nice, pretty girl childhood tame. I had a lot of men.

Ma'am, you both work hard and welcome him early. Let's get excited about the celebration.

Oops, missed the conversation again.

That's why I started about twice a month, but now I get enough to make multiple requests once a week. I have no problems at all with my management as a Japanese Springs store as my right shoulder is well up so far. Instead, because we saved ourselves the trouble of picking them up, these days we used our free time to dive into the dungeons for triple daughters + Tino, Lecco, and knowingly Sun's level up. Especially Marsh. I guess training wasn't enough after all. They were raging around with joy.

I took them out in the name of working out to be okay with anything, but their morale was higher than I expected. Everyone seems to take care of Waquanya as their own home. Maybe we'll be able to make a contract with another soul. Then you'll be happy to say goodbye to your slaves, too?

And they've grown stronger. You're particularly skillful at working together. It might be interesting to try a mock fight with you guys next time, Afro.

In the meantime, something a little unusual happened.

Unusually, Mr. Sefi has offered to work with us.

I was happy with it and the two of us were facing each other at the training ground. Her specialty is triple spears. It is that which God of the sea seems to have.

Still, I've been pulling, and all of a sudden it moves and it's fine? When I was thinking about it, Mr. Sefi came all the way to me, packing the distance at once.

The spear thrust out if you dodged in a hurry was plundering my cheek. Dangerous, and unhelpful. It's not the speed at which you can pull it out, this.

"No help, Mr. Sefi?"

"Ugh, you can't think about it even though you're alone in the corner. Come on, let's do it."

Mr. Sefi. Have you changed your personality if you have a spear?

Could it be the battle-racist one? Whoa, I don't have time to think about that. I was a little caught up because he wanted me to deal with him at Moon Cat from the start. Of course, I use "constant rubbing", but I have it on the reverse blade just in case there is none. Still, if you want to deal with the rough guys, you still have to deal with your wife.

An hour later, my breath went rough as I was scratched. Hmm, I didn't think it would be this hard to fight to not hurt anyone. Usually wizards end well. The opponent is going to use a long object, and it was an unusual way of fighting like never before, and I've been flirted with for a long time. If you thought linear penetration was the main thing only for spears, for some reason it would change to draw curves and it would be difficult to judge. Is that martial arts or something?

I guess assuming from Mr. Sephi's class and all that, the main style is like assassination, and I'm not using magic at all this time. I guess just doing it from the front is like imposing restrictions from her. I was going to get a little stronger, but there still seems to be a long way to go.

"Nevertheless... why are you suddenly in a mock fight?

Ask Mr. Sefi what he was most concerned about while wearing his heel. Then he lay down on his face and messed with his index fingers of both hands together like he couldn't tell me what to do. Eventually, I made up my mind. I shrugged.

"Um, you know what?... Actually, my torso has gotten tight lately. So I thought I'd do it with Nob anyway."

The grin spills unexpectedly at the grunt. Because Japanese-style restaurants are peaceful, not to mention serious. No, it might be serious from Mr. Sefi.

"Oh, don't laugh."

"Ha, sorry. Shall we do it now with magic? I'll do it this time without a knife."

Squeeze your armor and place it on your bread and hands. Sefi, who saw it, also spilled a garlic grin.

"Ugh, Knob won't do it either. Now I'm going to get back to the vegetables and get serious."

Undo the transformation and return to your appearance as Lamia. Unlike earlier, there are no further gaps. Is this the true style of combat? Physically, they'll be using tails as well.

But you can't just do this one. I'm used to fighting better than using a knife. Yeah, I'm so knocked in against my master and against Mr. Eleanor that I don't like it.

Let me give Mr. Sephi a good test of how much my defense and magic technology will go through.

No!

"Mr. Knobsada? Have you finished writing the paperwork?

Me in an unexpected voice.

Whoa. It would have taken me quite a while if I'd even remembered the extras. Even though I was wondering, the requisition was well written up. Praise me and send it. Well done, me. Thanks, me.

"Then I'd like this, please."

When Eleanor received the documents from me, she glanced at them to see if they were incorrect.

"Multiple herb collection, catalyst collection. We did receive your request. Is that all for today?

"Right. Mr. Futuno and his daughters are taking him to the dungeon, so I'm leaving a message this time. I've finished delivering the drugs and... oh, really, that's it for today"

I've been putting it in quite a bit, but it's rarely empty. Um, I don't have any plans, so suddenly I get confused about what's going on when I'm available.

"I'm up on time today too, so what about eating out with you two every once in a while?

Oh, nice. Only Mr. Eleanor goes through. He's my wife, so compared to other faces, he really has less skin, so even if he flirts here, he won't hit a bee.

"Nice. Speaking of which, it looks like we've got a new store on the street in the meantime. Why don't you go over there, too?

That said, he nodded with a full grin. These are also fresh and nice!