My First Trip was to Another World

In the early morning he left the village of Elf and arrived in the city of Arecife quite early. I'm not in the city yet, I just checked my position.

After all, the city is covered by high walls, but it seems to be covered by stronger walls than ever before. I guess it's a relatively dangerous area.

I've been spending too much money lately, so I guess I'll make some money as I go to the Adventurer Guild. The location of the city was shown on the map, so let's hunt a little nearby.

"Leeds, are there any suitable demons nearby?

The map only shows about 3km, but Leeds' sign perception says he can sense more than double the distance. The feeling is sharper than mine, so Leeds is in charge of the enemy.

"Hmmm...... I don't know. One, but it's pretty big."

As Leeds took the lead down the street, Leeds suddenly stopped.

"Kon, I'm sorry..."

Leeds apologizes with a bumpy look on his face. The reason for this is that the sense of sign perception was wrong.

Even I can somehow perceive the distance. Pretty big signs moving forward. It was crushed by signs that it was too big, but there are many humans. Apparently in battle.

Close to the visible position, big signs are rampaging around in the center of the crowd. He was knocking down the people around him, spreading a tremendous sense of intimidation. I was mistaken for that much intimidation, but it's humans at the center.

The silhouette, which looks chilly from afar, is like a todo demon. He wields a big hammer, surrounded yet overwhelming others. Todo?

"You're Mr. Bonanza...... I wonder what you're doing out there."

Monsieur Bonanza, the theory of demons. No, no, the intimidation coming out of strong people is similar to the signs of demons. Signs of weakness are often dispelled by strong signs. This time it just happened to compound.

"Mr. Bonanza is the former adventurer the shopkeeper said he was. Don't you have to help me?

Mr. Lilly has not met Mr. Bonanza yet, just heard the rumors we talk about. I don't know how bad people are. Well, I'm the only one who actually confronted him at the party, so I'm the only one who knows how the bad guys are.

"Oh, no problem.

I guess the people surrounding them aren't even busy anyway. There's nothing you can do about it. "

The same goes for the innkeeper, who has so many enemies. It's like hunting a bandit for a hobby. I guess all bad people resent it. It may also be the bandits surrounding it. It's just a loss to get involved.

"Yeah, you have no element to lose. It's going to get in the way."

Mr Lilli said so, convinced by himself. Well, it would be more dangerous for us to do something extra and sharpen our concentration.

"Leeds, is there anybody else?

"That sign is too strong, I don't know."

Answer with a troubled face. Mr. Bonanza's intimidation makes him seem unable to successfully grasp the signs of the demons around him. Let's just get out of here.

Running around appropriately, I discovered a suitable green bull, a flock of five. If you can hunt with minimal damage, it will be 28 gold coins per car. That's just right for pocket money.

One at a time, I'll be sure to put a stop to it. I was able to crusade especially dangerously because I was the opponent I fought against once.

Me, Luna and Leeds, as usual. I ended up stabbing a crisp todome. It's the only thing we can do. I can't think of anything that would hurt me.

Claire is Farkata's first in action. Greenbull's stiff skin was easily cleaved. Even tofu cuts, spunky. I still wonder if Farkata should be made for the number of people. The cost of the ingredients is eggy, but I can handle it.

At the end of the day, Mr. Lily. He kept hitting me with a Meriken sack all the time. I gave you my claymore, I wish I could use it.

I'm just making good progress. Last time I ran "Todome Just Hit Me" which was impossible. Only the guy Mr. Lily put up with is worn out, but it's not a good idea to water the delightful Mr. Lily.

Pack the green bull in a magic bag and head to the city again. Now we go inside the city, not looking at the chills.

When I showed my ID to the gatekeeper, it was rarely involved.

"Are you from the king's capital? What can I do for you? When's Adventurer Registration?

I've never been tangled like this in another city. Usually "yes please -" is passed stream-workingly. Maybe it's a more noisy city than anywhere else.

"Well, it's from the king's capital. I'm here to take an adventurer's promotion exam. I wonder when the registration was... A few months ago."

The gatekeeper nods humphung and looks at his ID. On the desk is a mysterious metal plate that is not found in any other city. I put my ID on it.

"Your ID is real. Then show me what's in the bag."

Apparently, it's a device that checks forgery. If you're a magician, you can tell the truth by the flow of magic, but I guess it's just hard for a gatekeeper.

But in other cities...... even if it's the Wang capital, we don't do such rigorous checks.

"I don't mind, but I've never seen you so tough."

Spread the mouth of the magic bag as I say so. The Green Bull is taking the place, but it really doesn't have any big stuff in it.

"A bandit was witnessed nearby. The Knights will be dispatched soon, but we must remain vigilant until then."

The opponent Mr. Bonanza was fighting earlier, I knew he was a bandit. Unfortunately, that knighthood will be in vain.

Our magic bags seem to be wasting a lot of time checking because they have a lot of capacity. It seems extra difficult because it contains quite a few things that can be put to capacity and tense. The gatekeeper sighs from time to time, checking at best.

Waiting for the end of the check sounds dodgy and ground. Signs of people approached me with tremendous momentum from behind.

Looking back, I saw Todo's demon approaching at a disgusting rate as he raised his earthen smoke.

"It's Mr. Bonanza. Looks like you're done."

Mr. Bonanza hung a sudden brake in front of the gate and spoke to me.

"Oh, it's not been a long time. How have you been?

"Sort of. Mr. Bonanza's looking good, too."

"It's not like that. My precious clothes are torn and I'm not feeling well at all."

Mr Bonanza answers in a fed up manner.

Until just now, you were in a bad mood.

"Aren't you serious...?

Mr. Lily stared at Mr. Bonanza as if he saw a gentle monster, and leaked.

"What? Could you have been watching?

"Oh. I thought I was sorry to interrupt, so I left right away"

"You can call me. That's not gonna work."

Mr Bonanza wrinkled between his eyebrows as he said so.

"What was that?

"Bandits. I stumbled upon it, so I've been exterminating it. See?"

Oh, I wasn't attacked, I was attacking you.

Bandits are forbidden to catch alive in principle. That's what Mr. Bonanza is trying to show you, I mean. I don't want to see it.

"Don't worry about it. Show him to the gatekeeper there."

"Too bad. It was a miscellaneous fish, but it was a big fish."

Mr. Bonanza, dissatisfied, goes to the back and shows the gatekeeper the inside of the magic bag.

The gatekeeper ran away after peeking into the magic bag, holding his mouth down with his hand. Soldiers should be used to seeing it, but still couldn't seem to bear it. In that bag, there must have been an extra miserable sight. Good thing I didn't see it.

Soon a replacement gatekeeper appeared and continued to confirm. The person also peeked into the bag and distorted his face, but managed to endure it. I was having some kind of interaction with Mr. Bonanza, but eventually the confirmation ends.

"Well, I have a paperwork. I'll see you around."

That's what Mr. Bonanza said and walked up to the jar. I guess I have a tough interview. I do a lot of hobbies, though.

As soon as I dropped Mr. Bonanza off, the gatekeeper who was about to throw up came back. She doesn't look good, but she looks fine already.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. You can go through."

The gatekeeper says as he smells sour from his mouth. He seemed unbearable.

The gates of this city are wider than any other and the passages are longer. Walk with the gatekeeper towards the exit a few meters away.

"But a no-go is a mess."

It's a little public talk, walking.

"The testimony of the bandits can only be trusted as one. When I heard it was Ajito, it was a trap ahead of me, and the chamber of commerce I list as my trading partner is mostly a lie.

There are times when we used to enslave them and send them to mines, but our people push them and try to reclaim them. It's no use letting them live. "

It seems to include perhaps previous resentment. You deserve it.

Bandits aim primarily at products such as gold and ornaments, but they can't eat such things. In order to secure food and alcohol, it is necessary to trade with merchants. As a result, several chambers of commerce are involved with bandits. Sometimes adventurers and mercenaries do business on their behalf, and that's why adventurers are so tightly checked.

Bandits can't live without merchants to trade, but bad merchants keep coming. That can also be merchants from other countries, so it seems faster to eradicate bandits.

The gatekeeper drops me off and enters the city. Alessife is similar to Alcoy and looks very idyllic. The fence was a frivolous atmosphere, but it seemed peaceful inside. I guess it's because of the tight security.

The city's specialty is edible oil. There is a strong smell of olives in the city. You won't be comfortable with someone who likes olives.

There are three main types of oil in this country. It is a grade 3 product for fuel, a grade 2 product for general household use, and a luxury grade 1 product. It varies by region, method, ingredients, and grade 3 products are quite cheap.

But given the consumption, it's pretty expensive. When used daily, 1L disappears in a few days. I guess I should buy it in this city.

When I said I was going to buy a large quantity at the right oil refinery, Claire stopped me.

You can't buy oil at the factory.

"Why?"

"Because there are merchants who mix grade 1 and 2 products with grade 3 products and sell them as food. I'm suspected of trying to buy a large quantity."

That sucks. Food disguise seems to occur in any country. They only wholesale to a properly contracted, trustworthy chamber of commerce. I have no choice. Let's buy it at the store.

I didn't see it in Wang Du's shop, but the shops in this city have paper like a certificate. They say that will prove that it was officially purchased. I don't see it in Wangdu because it's a luxury item. The cheap stores we usually buy don't handle the oil in this city.

Enter a nearby store and view the product. The shelves are lined with glass bottles filled with green liquid. The glass bottle has a capacity of about 500 ml. The price is one gold coin and it's pretty expensive.

"Because of this, why don't we buy a grade 1 product?"

"Huh...? Are you sure? Even the second-degree product is delicious enough..."

Luna reluctantly says. When I bought it in Wangdu, they would make at least five gold coins a bottle. Isn't that five times as good? If it's such a luxury item, I'd love to try it once.

Eventually, I decided to buy all the grades: three large silver coins for about 1L for the second grade, and one silver coin for about 1L for the third grade. This one was about half the price of the king's capital.

Dinner that day. I just ate it with olive oil on the bread.

"Kusa! Olive, come on!

I feel the shock of having the olives butched directly into my nostrils. It smells like a backward olive, and I have no idea what it tastes like. I know you don't like olives, but I don't like olives like that. That's enough for my cheap tongue.

I seem to be the only one who thinks that, and everyone is eating it looking delicious. I don't think it tastes bad. They need to get used to the upscale flavors.