Muimui-tan

- One...

- The Magic Thread.

I put a string made of magic thread through the ring. And hang it from your neck as it is. Um, I've been messing with the ring on the status plate (Friday). But you can't even lick this ring on the east side if it's in the visible position. Well, it's how Kew's old man feels, so let me thank you.

"Champ, don't you take the quest?

No, Mr. Skye, if I can take it too, I'd like to, because I'm on my way to Labyrinth City right now. Me, too. If it's true, I'd like to be S-graded and surprised by the adventurers around me. I mean, well, if there was an S-grade or something.

"See you later."

I say hello to Skye and leave the West Adventurer Alliance behind. Go straight into the alley with Type 14 and make sure no one is there. The feather cat above his head also seems to be looking around with a chirp. Are you going to make sure it's safe? I don't think it's useless for you to kick ass. The tail that hits me is depressing. Well, look, let's go back.

- "Metastasis" -

Use your Transfer skills to return to your home. Psst.

Even ghosts are going to come out - around, back to our western hall chick home that hasn't blended into the Empire City. Come on, we've been rewarded, and we're starting our exploration!

As I tried to enter my home, Fleur jumped out of the workplace with horrible momentum.

"Mr. Run!

Hmm? Where are you?

"Fleur is angry. Wow"

Fleur is waving his hands like a child. Huh? No, seriously, where did you go?

"Mr. Lan has been looking for me, so I guess I have some sights, but I think Fleur said, wow."

Yes?

"He wants me to find a seller."

Yeah, you said it.

"Children don't become sellers. Wow."

Ah! Oh, my God. I knew I couldn't do it. I thought it was a good idea.

"It's going to take a while to teach you. Wow."

Oh, but if I teach you, is it going to be a thing? Okay, please.

"Okay, please."

"Already!"

With my revelation Fleur is shaking his werewolf head wide aside.

"Okay. Wow. I'll hire you as Fleur's help for now. It does help to have manpower for a blacksmith job. I still have to take care of my armor..."

Then that's fine. And, yeah, do you work like taking care of your weapons? What do you mean, customers have come this far? Heh. I thought it might be a little impossible to sell weapons in places, but it seems like we could do it unexpectedly? Oh, but, you know, it's kind of like getting nagged with a customer next to my house.

"Mr. Lang, I'm listening!

You didn't care about my attitude. Fleur stopped talking on the way, pointing his finger at me and saying something awesome.

"Anyway! I'll ask for a solid seller. Wow"

Uh, but, you know, if that's what you're gonna say, isn't it faster to find someone you can convince yourself of? I don't know, I don't know if people are familiar or anything like that - no, you and your parents were getting along pretty quickly. Mm-hmm. What can I do to think about it?

So, do you want to come into our house!

"Ah, it's a potato worm"

"Really."

"Ah!"

"... really?

Fucking hungry ghosts make me just peek in the face from Fleur's workplace. Oh, there he is. I thought you chased him back.

"Here! I can do the job you asked me to do. Wow."

Fleur is angry with his eyes triangulated. You're like a wolf eating rednecks when you're doing that.

"Mr. Lang, think of something rude right now, huh?

No, there's no annihilation. Even so, he seems to be teaching me a good job unexpectedly. So, well, will you look for a sales rep again? Even so, Fleur may be asking me to think I have a wide face in this imperial capital, but I don't know what I know about Tsutsu. About Joan with Kyou's old man.

Ma, do you want to leave that and go into our house again!

- Two...

When I walked into my house, Fleur followed me for some reason.

"Fleur will guide you for Mr. Lan, who hasn't been back in a long time. Wow."

Huh, Fleur will guide you? As it were, well, it was Fleur who watched the house even while I was on my journey to the labyrinth city.

As soon as I came in, it was a staircase high as I had requested, and from there it was a wide entrance with a view of the staircase going right upstairs. Don't even see the door to the left and right. It looks just like it was built before.

Fleur tries to get inside the house as it is.

"Wait a minute!

I rush to give the Book of Heaven. Wait, wait, wait!

"What's wrong, huh?

It's strictly forbidden! You don't know what they built the front door for.

"Take off your shoes here and give it up."

Strictly forbidden!

"Huh? Why, what a waste not to?

No, no, your house will get dirty because of it. No. Okay, when this happens, I'm gonna spread the habit of taking off my shoes and going home to this world. I'll root you out as a culture!

"The floor would be dirty, wouldn't it?

You didn't know what it meant when you got my revelation, Fleur walks into the house with his earthfoot intact. Whew, so...

And that was then. Fleur's underfoot glowed only for a moment. Hmm? Sometimes?

"Oh! I also heard Fleur about Mr. Lang's request. Wow. So I saved my waste and sealed the magic of clean with extra true silver Wow."

To? What do you mean?

"I want you to look at this place. Wow."

See where Fleur put his feet. It got a bit taller, and there was a plate of metal stuck in real silver.

"It's a magic grant, a property of true silver. Wow. Put your foot down here and the magic of the clean will be activated."

To? Oh, really? But magic grant seemed so expensive......

"Magic grant is expensive, but Fleur is also a home to live in, so it's not a shame. Wow."

What do you mean?

Fleur glanced at his fangs from the edge of his mouth as I listened.

"This is Fleur's room. Wow."

What a relaxing talk.

Hey, wait a minute. I don't remember allowing you to live there. What, you live on your own? This is my house, isn't it? What do you mean, you live before the owner of the house?

Is this our Netrale?