Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

"All right, loading done. Lyman, thank you. I'll report it to the owner."

"Oh, leave this one to me. Better than that... don't get wet, okay?

Of course.

Popoto gets off the wagon carriage with a nod. Its carriage was stacked with crates about fifty centimetres square. Because of the four potatoes, Sole completely occupies the carrier and weighs a lot. The strain on the wheel can be seen to be real. This carrier seems to be holding up somehow because it was sturdy built like a axle or something just for the substitute the slave cage was on.

Lyman was the only one left. Cliff and Murai had disappeared. Apparently he's taking a break somewhere as well.

Popoto, who left the carrier alone, opens the door to the newly fitted entrance to report that loading operations have been completed under his employer, Dornuko. There was Dornuko, Nene sitting there talking about something. There are no employees around, and there are no items in the store. We both had a soft grin when we realized the popoto had come in.

"The loading work has been completed, so I went to report it. We're moving to Wazumi Shop, so we'd like you both to move to the carriage."

Courtesy of intimacy. Poto is in the mood because he wanted to show his employer, even his father, that he was a solid adventurer because no, he was his father. I guess that's an earlier smile because I know that.

"Okay. I guess those kids were already there when they arrived. Bye, Nene. Shall we finish it last?"

"Right. Even so, I'm just sitting."

"You don't know what's there, so if you feel in danger, put your body first. Mr. Popoto. Please lead the way."

"Yes!"

By the way, Popoto was best reported on the relationship between Dornuko and Nene. I had some complicated thoughts in my chest but eventually decided to bless them honestly. Whatever you do, you and your father are stained with the terrible manipulation you received from that woman (mother). Even if I omitted it, I thought it would make me happy because I was the person who wanted to be by my side. Above all, I felt a little blinky, but full of love. Sometimes that look resembled Alina. I even laughed bitterly as I scratched my cheeks wondering if it even resembled a woman's hobby just for my parents and children.

When the two Dornuko and Nene enter the carrier, Lyman moves to your seat. Next to it, a popoto was in position and the two of us were holding the reins. It is just a two-headed stand. The two signals pull a carrier full of hints and hissing weight.

"I was there. I'll go in order. Round-faced bearded thirties are 'gabuan', skinny chobbing bearded late twenties are 'shavaliso', strong Gotsui bald head surprised teens are 'idasha',..."

Several men move out lurking around the 'cat's eye' at the same time the carriage moves. Cliff, who was sneaking up on such men from upstairs with curtains, uses his appraisal to give them one feature and one name after another. Murai wrote it down quickly. Gather the information of fifteen people without slowing them down to write, and round up that parchment.

Nyao on

Running straight through it is one of the sea urchins who is under the umbrella of a sea turtle. Running through the window pier, he jumped through the roof and pushed to his goal at a glance, continuing to overtake the carriage of the Popotes.

Ragged, ragged.

Progress is slow because of the weight of the carrier, albeit bi-headed. I was slowly running along the edge of the cobblestone road. The road to Wazumiya has to go off the main street and through a slightly unpopular sidewalk.

Ragged, Hihywin

"How, how, what"

When the eyes were cut off, more than a dozen men were garrisoned to block the road in difficult positions to see from in front of them and from the end of the street. The two of you were not speeding originally, so we distance ourselves enough to stop the carriage.

Hand over the reins to Lyman so he can move whenever he wants. While I'm at it, some guy I've seen somewhere out of the guys comes forward.

"It's Mr. Dornuko. Can't you pay off your debts and start flying like this in the daytime? Hey, Suzi's not coming through."

A man who laughs naggingly and says something that doesn't even sound right. So Popoto finally remembered who this man was. He didn't dress differently, and he didn't say a word then, but he said it was black clothes he tried to beat up on Hackjoey's orders.

As Popoto became more nervous, Dornuko looked out of the carriage and looked at the man. His heart is roughing up his beat because it's not suitable for rough things. Still relative in the guise of calm.

"Are you one of Mr. Hackjoey's men? No, this is moving for business. So why don't you go through there?"

I answer that, although my voice is a little loud, and I look at how they come out. The men had already moved to surround the carriage while nibbling. They are all a fragmented and unwrapped group of adventurers, but there seems to be quite a bit of hand-working, and there is no gap in the foot movement. Sometimes small discomfort enough to notice because I was careful to throw out the carriage and protect the Dornukos at all times taught me that.

"I can't do that. It's a consultation. Hakujoy told me to get a letter of entitlement for the store in the voluntary"... "

Remove a one-handed stick like a special baton from the holder you put on your back and pound it on your left hand, I assure you firmly. The people around also had a humble laugh as they took out knives, swords, merikensacks, etc.

Even though he floats a little blue muscle on his forehead, Popoto is over silently alerting his surroundings.

"Oh, you terrible person. Would you tell me to die!?

Dornuko is so surprising that it seems to be a business. All three of us thought it might be a little too exaggerated, but apparently the guys don't. I guess I even mistakenly assumed that the threat was embedded.

"I think we'd rather leave the letter of rights and the shipment behind, rather than go missing on this occasion, right? What do you want me to do? Why don't you put your hopes in the escort there?

Instead, the bill of rights seems to be quite as strong as it looks around charging even the shipment. Dornuko pretends to think about it for a while and gives eyes to Nene and Lyman.

"Okay. Let us leave this place alone. So please don't do any harm. Adventurers, I'll stay out of the carriage. Stand back and ask for our two escorts."

"... ok"

Dornuko and Nene getting off the carrier to lean in. And Lyman and Popoto taking him out on guard. Always move slowly toward Wazumiya with vigilance to the men.

If the man in black shook his head, the rest of them flocked to the carriage. And the man in black smiles when he plumps the letter of entitlement for the store that Dornuko has offered.

"Sure. Then I don't care where you go."

Four people who take that word and walk away from the damn thing and the place. The men didn't go after it, but they started moving the carriage early and it seemed like a math to go back under Hakjoey. Poto and Lyman were wary that they would come at us for mouth sealing, but they were distant enough to see how it was and create a slight clap. Having experienced the slam of the king's capital, it was something you couldn't help but feel like they were warm people for a long time.

"Mr. Knobsada. I am constantly grateful for all the conveniences, including the matter of the potato. From now on, as an employee, I will work hard at Waterfountain House."

"You don't have to be afraid of that. Mr. Dornuko has been helping us, including educating our employees, and thank you for your continued support."

Mr. Dornuko had taken my hand and lowered his head when he arrived safely at the Waterfountain shop. As far as I am concerned, I am a little overwhelmed because it is easier to do as I have always done.

"I can't get along. For a while, there are safety aspects. Please sleep in our guest room. Don't worry, the four of you will be in the same dorm as our employees."

On this occasion, Japan and the others have been freed from slavery and officially signed an employment contract to become Waquanya women's dormitories. However, Triple Daughter and Lecco and Sarah stayed put because they wanted to remain slaves. As a result, the five of them moved to the main building and the women's dormitory was reserved for employees. The dorm manager is to be worked by Mr. Dillitt. I hated the tendency to discriminate against people because they were slaves in Waquan Shop, so it was an inseparable treatment, but I didn't know how the new ones would feel, so I disconnected them once, under the guidance of Mr. Dilit, and I had the prospect of educating new people exactly. "Come on, Mr. Dillitt," I support you in my heart.

Hmm, can Mr. Dornuko take a breather now? I get the information that I'm crushing all the alchemy stores, and then, with the help of the quail, I build a wildcat-based information network with the sea urchins. Because only quail can communicate with perfect intentions, the speed of information is so difficult that a large number of cats enter various places to deliver HOT information on jade stone mixing.

I keep an eye on Hakujoy in it. Is it him or his men? Whatever you think of crushing existing alchemy stores in this rebuilding period, it seems to be breathing from Wang Du. I was begging you to let go if you want to put Mr. Dornuko in danger by resisting until the end of the day. I'm sorry for all this, but I can't replace their safety. Sooner or later... I'll get paid.