My First Trip was to Another World

Well, I'd kill you about half an hour if I could. It would be easier if I could go to the inn with metastatic magic, but unfortunately I need to repeat the metastasis about five times. If I used it five times in a row, it would be pretty helo.

I can't help it, so I'll hang around and kill time. Let's go to the barracks to reduce the risk of bowling.

There's no one in the square who's supposed to be desperate to train. Probably because they were gathered during the sight. Apparently, all the soldiers with free hands were assembling.

It's just been a walk. Let's take a stroll home for a chat.

"By the way, what right did the Church have to try to promote you to C-rank?

"Well... they're all annoying. I call it a special church frame, in short, an interrupt. When it's horrible, you fly without a rank, and suddenly it's C-rank."

Claire answered in a fed up manner.

You totally ignore the rules of the guild. The rank of the Alliance is a system for assessing humanity and competence. If you mix no-check humans, it stops working. What is the Church going to do?

"What's the point?"

"We have a request from the church, right? The rewards are so cheap. It's important to digest the request regularly so that it doesn't get left alone."

I ignore it, but I do have that request. Church cleaning and cooking help are all easy and cheap. Some requests are unpaid.

On the other hand, if there is no rank, it will be treasured as an easy request to receive, and if there is no rank, it will be left behind. I was wondering who was cleaning up, but is there a professional adventurer?

If I'd been paid this, I'd probably have been pushed for this role. That sucks.

"That's what an adventurer without rank can do."

"A person the Church introduces deserves credit, that's what they say. Well, if it's really someone who can use it, it's half."

I'm rather surprised that I can use half of it. Church officials I've seen are just terrible, and I guess they're actually not as terrible as I think they are. Because the church rating in me is less than zero...

"I'm glad you didn't accidentally take it."

"Right. Well, Atashi stopped it before that. No matter how good you are, you'll be isolated."

"Do they hate you?

"It depends on humanity. There are good people out there. But you get cheap requests all the time, right? The average adventurer doesn't want to set it up."

Cunt, please. It's a vacuum cleaner. No matter how competent you are, I don't think you want it from a party member.

But that's not what I was saying. If you'll get rid of the cuss request, no one's in trouble. It's more of a pleasure.

"Who's bothering you?

"That's because of the incompetent half. Worst for the book. I'm making it look great because it's C-rank, and I can't get the request done properly... Who do you think is going to end this?

Claire hoisted her eyebrows and waved down her clenched fist. They are thinking (...) out (...) and (...) angry (...) ri (...). I guess it was something I didn't like in the D-rank era.

When it comes to C-rank, it increases the number of requests that are quite difficult. The herb is behind the woods, the escort can be long distance, and the delivery can be impossible to gauge.

If you're a decent adventurer, you identify your limits and choose the request, but the guy who can't, he chooses the impossible request fine and blows himself up. Later follow-up is a decent adventurer's job. The remuneration naturally drops as it starts from contract default. Nobody gets it.

You're going to be more remembered and angry when you hear it in depth. Let's just change the story.

"Well, yeah. That was tough......

Was the king's suggestion good?

"It's okay over there. There are a lot of adventurers after that. Exams are harder than usual, but they can be shortened for years."

I see. If you have a difficult exam, no weird guy will ever be high ranked. Funny how the king's bottom line is out in terms of choosing his own rank.

If the self-assessment is too high, you will not take the exam. It will be tested if you are seeing yourself objectively. It's a trap that looks like a belly black king. I don't hate you.

"Well, let's all take it"

"Are you sure? Your reward, isn't it?

"They didn't say that, did they? It's our reward. They'll all be valid."

If they say no, I'll go, I'm sorry. I think it's a legitimate complaint. But, well, you won't have to worry. That's about as much foresight as that king would have given.

"Hey, are we too?

Ask Leeds with a smile full of expectations. You seem confident, but maybe not. Simply because the exam seems interesting.

"I'm going to."

"With my strength, will you be all right..."

"If I take it, I take it all."

On the contrary, Luna doesn't seem confident, but she doesn't have to worry. The most worrying thing about us is Mr. Lily in D-rank, right? It's a special D-rank, so I'm inexperienced as an adventurer. Let's have it covered there with knowledge.

Time was running out for a walk through the courtyard where no one was. It's time. It's time for the sun to go down, so hurry to the inn. I ran the roof as usual.

Inn is the usual 'wind chime pavilion'. There are plenty of other places to stay, but the accommodation I'm used to is the best. Besides, this inn has a delicious meal.

After a little indulgence in the room, I get my hands on the dinner served in the dining room.

Leeds threw the dish into his mouth first, but immediately looked strange.

"That?

"Mr. Coe, what is this..."

"Right..."

After putting the dish in your mouth, everyone speaks uniformly of dissatisfaction.

The ingredients are hardly preserved and the stewed dishes are not simmered enough. The bread is also pasty. It's not that it doesn't taste bad. It doesn't taste bad, but it's clueless.

I spoke to my usual billboard daughter to talk to the store owner who was cooking.

"Sorry, call the store owner"

"Yes!"

Billboard daughter ran patsy and disappeared into the kitchen.

After a short wait, a sleazy, skinny shopkeeper appeared from the cooking area. He looks like he's getting sick at a suspicious level. Is something wrong?

"I seem to have lost a lot of weight, are you okay?

"No, that's not very good. What do you want to do about the quality of the food?

I'm sorry. It's been a long time since you asked me. I can't wait to cook. "

It was driven out about before the coup. I thought it was just for one night, but he's still doing something after that.

"An old buddy?

"That's right. It's more time than I expected."

You haven't solved it yet. My old buddies and I seem a lot rough on people.

"Who's that guy? I'll complain."

"Stop it! It's my will to help him. Let it be resolved as soon as possible…"

Flirty walked back to the kitchen. Fix it first or fall first? Let's hope for an early resolution.

I suspected that maybe the store owner's old buddy was a mercenary, but he totally denied it. Everyone involved in the coup has been arrested and forced to labor somewhere by now.

The Wang Capital mercenary guild has also been dismantled, and mercenaries who have been wrongfully indebted have been freed, he said. Well, I hear most guys got arrested for another crime.

In the morning, the usual armor store is the first to head there.

Build new clothes with gold bore. Even so, the material is fur. It would be about a coat or cape I could make. If I make jackets and pants, I can't help it.

"Is the owner here?

Speaking toward the back of the store, the sleigh from the back and the usual shopkeeper came out.

"Welcome. Thank you for everything."

This is the first time I have asked for tailoring, but I have bought the product many times. Looks like they finally remembered my face in this store.

"I'd like to ask for tailoring today, is my hand free?

"Of course it is. Please let me know what you wear."

The shopkeeper says, bending his hips shallow and momming his hands in front of Heso. When you're so commercially motivated, the opposite is clear.

Let's show the material first. The story comes from that.

"Look at this. It's a special Bore individual. I got it cheap, but now I want you to make something"

"Hmm... this is... you've never seen it before. Can you tell me what kind of material it is?

When the store owner takes the fur in his hand, he stares seriously, putting it against his cheek and keeping busy checking his touch, pulling and checking for flexibility. I'm intrigued by the golden fur.

"Don't pass the blade, start the magic. Weak for blows, but it would all be the same with leather"

"Heh, give me the blade... How do we cut it?

Oh, do it. I had no idea. If you suck, they'll still charge you for the knife here. Do you want to buy a ton of the right knives at the Great Eagle Shop......

"Koh, wouldn't Farkata be able to kill you?

Claire squeaked softly as I was in trouble. It's furry with most of the magic, but it's definitely going to kill Falcata (real McHaela).

"Right.

Leave the cutting to us. "

Even if it didn't work, it should go up cheap if you can procure the knife yourself.

"I understand. Pretty big material, but how many do you plan to wear?"

"I'm going to make it for everyone who's here. I'll take care of the design, but I want you to change each one."

"Until our minute, okay?

"Oh. I recovered this material with that intent."

Luna listens in a whisper, so when I answered that, I got a verbal thank you from everyone.

Even if we make a coat for everyone, we'll have extra fur.

"Thank you. I have arms.

Sometimes it's my first material, so I'd like to have about 60 gold coins per outfit...... how about that?

That's expensive...... I can assure you it's expensive. Expensive! Is this price for bringing in materials? If you put in the cost of materials, you can afford more than a hundred pieces of gold. Tailored clothes, they suck.

"Is this a normal price?

"I'm sorry, I don't know. I've never made tailored clothes."

"You're about a nobleman or a big businessman. I don't know much about it either, but isn't that a reasonable amount?

Don't you know Luna and Lily too...... Naturally, you can't even know Claire and Leeds. It's rude to deserve a craftsman. Let's pay in words.

"Fine. For that price, please."

Measured and cut. The design has not yet been decided, so it needs to be cut in detail later. I was going to come again, but the shopkeeper turned it down.

Apparently he saw how we hung up with the spa and decided it was okay. I don't care what happens...

"I'll take care of it later, are you sure?

"Of course it is. Because measurements are mottled to the minimum."

According to what I hear, other tailors measure dozens of times for one. I will make temporary stitches and try them on repeatedly. That's just not going out with you.

The store owner here seemed to be restrained from finishing the measurements in one go, and even if it was for cutting, he didn't want me to come to the store until it was done. That's a thankless restraint for me.

I left the store with the owner. He said it would be done in about a month, so I'll come back by then.

The Adventurer Alliance is next. I plan to hear about receiving compensation from the state and the promotion exam. Looking forward to the promotion exam a little bit.