On the last day of the battle, I have taken a nap, but it was almost all night. For this reason, I spent the first day of Antiques City sleeping. I'm perfectly well, so I'll take a look around the Antique City on the second day.

Last time I stayed in the inn, it was already full. As a result of a scattered search, only the worst accommodation available was that it was expensive for you to wear out. I don't want to sit in an inn like this, so as soon as I see Antique City, I leave the city.

Go outside the inn and see how the cyclops are doing. Then, the number of cyclopses arranged on the wall was greatly reduced. All I see now are five. They're selling well.

The Antiques City occupies the square. The size is probably about four football courts. Even though it is early morning, there are so many people overflowing to say if this is still the case.

Moving back avoiding people, I saw an outdoor shop with products lined up on the cloth. Some people bring in simple tarps, others just lay their seats.

It's just called an antique, and a lot of things I don't know if it's garbage or a product. Some of them have swords and protective equipment, and adventure-style people flock. The quality looks bad, so we don't buy it.

"Don't look all garbage to me."

"Really? Got some pretty funny stuff here. Like this..."

That's what Mr. Lilly said, and he took an old lantern.

"Is it precious?

"No, not at all. But it'll look good."

The lantern in Mr. Lily's hand is engraved with a pattern of flowers on the metal part. It's a completely irrelevant part of practical use, but it's definitely elaborate.

These playful tools are incredibly expensive to believe they are brand new. They say these things are popular in Antiques City. The price is about a few silver coins. No matter how expensive, you can buy one gold coin.

I gave each of them ten gold coins and gave them instructions to buy something they liked.

"Can I use it so much?

"Oh. It's a rare opportunity. It's more fun to be free to buy it."

The atmosphere of Antique City is close to the Japanese free market. Even if I don't want it in particular, I feel the air that I would accidentally buy. I need a cap, but I'd enjoy it better if I had money.

Because of this, I'll buy something too. That said, I only saw any of them in the garbage...... I found something that bothered me. A revolver-type pistol. Gun barrel, trigger, cylinder, iron strike. I think it reproduces well for amateurs......

"Hey, what's this?

Ask the old man who has the store number.

"Oh, I guess. Some years ago, the apostle forced the craftsman to make it, a figurine."

A figurine!

"Isn't that a weapon?

"Huh? Where do you see this, you think it's a weapon? Sure, it looks painful if you hit it..."

If you take it in your hand and look closely, the cylinder does not turn well if the axis is distorted. I've never seen anything real, but I don't think this is going to work. There is no possibility that it is a magic prop. It really looks like it's just an object. I lost it in anticipation. But I'll buy it for once.

After walking for a while, I found my client's merchant. His name was...... I guess it was Santos for sure. I kind of remembered it because it was a name like a treat I saw in Japan.

"Hey. How's the sale going?

"Ah, Mr. Coe and his delightful companions. Thanks to you, we're thriving."

Shit. The party name is about to settle in.

"Stop calling me that. It's a pseudonym.

So, you think you're gonna sell out?

"Definitely sold out. But yesterday I couldn't pack. This afternoon, we'll draw lots of people who want to buy again."

"Is it oversold?

"No, I haven't actually sold one yet. I've been asking artisans to dismantle it since yesterday."

I ask several craftsmen to do the peeling. Well, it's hard to take home such big stuff.

Man-shaped demons like giants and goblins don't make meat edible. As a result, there are few parts available. If it's cyclops, it's just skin and nails. However, they are both luxury materials, so they can be sold for a pretty high price. It should be.

I said sell it cheap this time anyway. Santos said he set the price for one piece of skin at 50 gold coins. The market for pre-processing skins seems to be 200 gold coins, processed and about 300 gold coins. It's not breaking ground. He's in a throw and sell state.

The final price should also fall considerably. The cost is known. And we're definitely oversupplied. They will have inventories of cyclops all over Milgia.

The subject of the lottery, he said, was narrowed down to Milgian nobles and merchants. As a result of the discussion, it was decided not to retail to the general public.

I thought I could rub it pretty well, but he said he could barely rub it. The price and quantity were fortunate. The condition of selling out in Mirzia was also good. Says he took the Merchant of Mirzia on his side and convinced the nobility.

Well, the price drop is temporary. After a few years, it goes back to normal. My purpose is harassment, so there's no problem with that.

If an adventurer had such a big bag, he couldn't work properly. I can't sell, but I can't let go, that's just a liability. If you want to act as an adventurer, you just have to lower the price until the buyer comes along. Get out of my way.

Talking to Santos involved an example adventurer once again. Behind it, four men are holding back. I wonder if you thought you could win if you had all the numbers. You fool.

"Temehe and the others, who are you saying no to and selling it to!

You mentioned something strange again. But this cyclops isn't mine anymore. I'll leave Santos to deal with it and I'll watch.

"I have a permit. What right do you have to do that?

"I was selling this leather! Don't take away the product!

Huh... what's the idea? I don't understand it a bit.

Luna looks confused, too, and punches me in the ear.

"Um... I don't know what that means..."

"Sorry, I don't know either"

Well, let's take a tour of Santos' way out. Come on, how are we gonna deal with this?

"I don't know who you are, but I buy and sell myself. There is no such thing as embezzling your product. [M]

If you say you're not convinced, I'll call the soldiers. What do we do? "

Return it with a direct balloon de facto? I'd do that, but I'd think it wouldn't be a very good deal myself.

"Huh? I don't know anything about it!

If you don't want to see your painful eyes, give it to me. "

I knew it. The adventurer kicked the product upside down. It's an antique I brought from Alencia. Well, it looks rubbish.

One of the tough guys I had refrained from coming forward.

"Hey, brother. Wow.

Mirzia has Mirzian benevolence. Honestly, we're gonna make it back to our country, okay?

With that said, I grabbed Santos' chest. Cheap provocation.

"So is Temehe! Speaking of which, it's evil because Temehe brings this stuff in!

The spear was pointed at us, too.

It would be easy if you sacrificed it with intimidating magic, but then you're going to leave a remorse. I need to break my heart for sure.

"Speaking of the former, I'm sorry you blew up an extrajudicial price. With the material I picked up."

"Shut up!

That's what I said and pulled out my sword. They bought back a broken sword.

The man who was grasping Santos' chest also let go of his hand and set up a large two-handed sword. The other men lay down their weapons. A one-handed sword, a mace, etc., is a bad weapon. Well, if you pulled out your sword, you don't have to be shy. Let's hit him back as hard as we can.

Quickly approach the adventurer and hit him lightly. I meant to be restrained, but my nose crushed and I fell back. He is holding his nose and hovering around the ground. The sword is in danger. Passengers are gonna get hurt.

Grab the sword and melt the iron. It's magic that refines ore. My body turns into a sphere and falls to the ground.

"Hot!... what did you do...?"

The adventurer has a crushed nose, so he can't speak well.

Crouch down and look down at the adventurer.

"I hate weak figs. Don't get involved anymore."

"Don't be ridiculous! Aniki! Please!

I wonder if you mean the men I brought. Unfortunately, that's not the case. Those people were attacked by Luna and were in a light payback. We're all passing out amicably.

"I hear those guys were sleepless. I'm on vacation now. Don't interrupt me."

"Heh... what the fuck! What the hell is Temeh and the others!

"I'm an ordinary adventurer in Alencia. I heard Milgian adventurers behave badly, but you really behave badly."

Collect the sword the men had and melt it with heat. Shaped into bars, he wrapped them around the adventurer's wrist and ankle.

"Azi! It's Azi!

Oh, normal people were hot. I forgot. It was meant to be handcuffed. Until the soldier arrived, I just wanted to keep him in captivity, left unconscious.

"Hey, will you really stay out of this anymore? It's depressing."

"Okay! Because I get it! Take it off already!

I took your word for it, but I can't trust you. I think I'm going to get away with it the minute I take it off. We just need to stun him with the magic of intimidation, but that's too soon. I can't break my heart because I pass out before I understand what happened.

I also feel like I'm already broken in the bucky, but until the soldiers get here, let's see how it goes.

When the soldiers arrive.

and talking to adventurers, drew people together and a man approached them. A middle-aged man dressed like a tuxedo from behind. He wears a silk hat-like hat and grows a gnarly stretched beard under his nose.

"N, what's the fuss?

Don't talk a lot tighter.

"Hmm? Are you..."

As I tried to talk, Claire panicked and covered my mouth with both hands, pulling back.

"Welcome, Sir O'Malley.

These people are among the undetected who target the leather of the cyclops. "

Santos puts his hand on his chest and lowers his head deeply, saying so.

"This man is noble. You shouldn't talk about anything. Because you can hit your neck just because you misspelled the word..."

Claire slapped her ear gently. Milgian nobility seems troublesome. It's easier not to get involved.

"Hmmm... this guy looks familiar. An adventurer who came to sell to me. Until then, let's get out of my way...

Get him! "

On the man's decree, about ten men in black left with adventurers.

"We are honored to have your help"

Santos bows his head deeply once again. I studied a little courtesy of Alencia, but I have no idea how Milgia works. Let's get out of here before we do anything bad.

Trying to walk out silently, a noble man called me off.

"Ng, wait.

Lord, I used the magic of the Demons earlier. Let me talk to you, huh?

Demonic Magic......? Oh, it's unchanging magic. I used it just now in good shape. I totally forgot, but they tell me the elves are demonic. Elf technology becomes Demonic technology as it is.

You should have noticed at the point of the demon prop's solemnity. Unchanted magic is awkward if you don't also solemnly proclaim it.

In the meantime, this place escapes.

"I don't remember using that stuff. I'll be there in a hurry."

"I want to talk to you. Come with me."

Several men tried to surround me. But if I run normally, I can get away with it. I signaled everyone with my eyes and left this place.

I wanted to look a little slower, but the time was just right. Let's get out of the city like this.