Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

"Sardinera!"

The temple was built in front of the city's central square. There's a big building - a building with an image more like a church than a temple - and the entrance is decorated with a relief that looks like a symbol of the Great Spirit (a mysterious motif like a cow, snake and bird merged to form a U). As he stepped through the entrance, a cleric and a woman noticed him and said hello.

"Sardinella! Long time no see, Sherrow, Rebecca."

Cleric who speaks freely to Mr. Sherrow and Mr. Rebecca.

......... But I have a more important case ahead of me, and I had to sort it out first.

The cleric was a skinny young woman. Loose young grass colored robe. On the robe are elaborate red, blue, white and green design cushions.

He stretches clear, shiny, flax "blonde" hair to his waist.

Cut long eyes, white magnetic skin, green eyes, … and characteristic long, twisted ears….

... Don't even say it to everyone!

At a time when Dwarves and Beastmen were walking through the city, I always thought about the possibility!

Oh, my God. The other world. A fantasy round world, no matter where you look from! If so, it would be a natural outcome.

I mean, that cleric, he's got a little long ear, and he's got a little pointy ear all the time telling me to scratch it!

It's an elf! No deception elf!!

I even dreamed of Yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm finally in my hands! Elf country in this hand! Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!

I love Deed O T and stuff!!

awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww;

- Please come by for a while. -

"So it's better that you get blessings, right?

"Ah, yes. It's called Zillow. Best regards,"

"What are you moping about, Zillow? Do you prefer the type of priest?

"Ha, even if it looks like this, the clergyman is still older than your mother, probably. Mostly because I've been like this since I was a kid, and it hurts!

Elf priest who pulls Mr. Sherrow's ear when he says he's old.

I was assuming it was a race that didn't give a shit about age or anything, but I don't think so. Don't adore me.

"Right, Mr. Zillow, you don't have to be so nervous. Because I'll... I'll... I'll... I'll... I'll...

But this elf, it is Norinoli. There's no such thing as being a sage in the woods or a lonely race.

He's got some kind of low back and cute, and I'm getting too much, JK.

"Let's get started, not to mention jokes. Then, Mr. Zillow, please go to the altar."

I'm invited to a slightly higher altar. Me standing next to a cute elf cleric (estimated age 50 +). I'm just a little taller, Cleric. You smell sweet like a fluff, and you're too poisonous for me as a 21-year-old virgin, Cleric.

As I blossomed into all kinds of paranoia in my brain, the clergyman closed his eyes and started casting spells. Apparently, the ritual of blessing begins as it is.

When I'm done casting the spell, I offer both hands "hands". I took that hand doggily.

I honestly answer "Zillow Ayase, 21, man" because they asked me his name, age and gender.

For a moment, the next moment I thought I had heat in my hands, the light wrapped around the area, and immediately stopped.

The cleric said he would breathe one ho.

"Congratulations. Le Baraca has recognized you as the Son of the Spirit and has been blessed. The Great Spirit will always watch over you, help you, and guide you. It's going to be a productive life."

"Oh, thank you?

... trouble. Is it the end of blessing and doing in such a moment? Blah, blah, blah, blah. It hasn't changed at all.

I don't feel that something has changed with the blessing.

After all, it's the otherworldly Chicuzine, and it's a little different?

"Zillow, so what? What was your vocation?

"Don't get excited whenever you're present at this moment!

Tell me quickly what your vocation was, Mr. Sherrow.

No, but it hasn't changed at all. I don't know what to do.

"Don't give me Sherrow or Rebecca. He may still be looking at his vocation... Mr. Zillow, concentrate. Think of it as' vocation, vocation, vocation… '. Because you can see your vocation with it. It may take a while at first, but you'll get used to it soon. If you get used to it, you'll soon be able to get it out."

That's another fuzzy explanation. Is Rebecca's explanation the recipient or seller of this?

But do I have to try anyway?

"A vocation, a vocation, a vocation…"

Think of it, something like a painfully translucent tablet appeared in front of you. I was surprised because I never expected the board to come out physically, but the content was also on the expected diagonal.

This is what happened to the board.

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[Name]

Zillow Ayase

[Age]

21 years old

[Gender]

Man.

[Race]

Human

[Occupation]

Swordsman

Wizard

Blacksmith

Craftsman

Cheater (Trickster)

Trader

Cook (Cock)

Gemologist

[Unique Positions]

Sage of the Other World (The Library)

Skills: Travel Around the World (The Journey)

Skills: The Principle of the World

Skills Mirror of Truth (The Judgment)

[Guide to Baraka]

-Let's thank the hunter 0/2

-Let's use the mirror of truth 0/1

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Lots of work! Besides, there even seems to be some awesome unique job...

Besides, Baraka's guidance...... This is a little, no, it doesn't have to be a little. It's a "quest" where it's called RPG, right? Please be polite. It's all Japanese for some reason.

Mr. Sherrow and Mr. Rebecca with exciting faces. Cleric, how was your pretty face? and has his neck clenched. What is this cute creature? If I were a Don fan, I'd have spoken 20 times so far.

"Uh, is it okay because of this vocation? Although there are many..., swordsmen, magicians, blacksmiths, craftsmen, con artists, merchants, cooks, gemologists..."

"Hey, wait a minute, Zillow, what do you mean a lot? Are you telling me that everyone is a natural??

Mr. Rebecca asks with a puzzled face. Mr. Sherrow on his head too???? floating. The clergyman looked difficult and asked me questions.

"Mr. Zillow,... Was there eight occupations that I just said?

"Uh, yes. Eight.... I'm pretty sure it appears in brackets in" Natural Occupation "..."

"Really...... First, in general, there is one vocation per person. Sometimes some people have more than one vocation, but if they have two vocations, one in 30, one in 100 if three, and one in 1,000 if four or more...... Well, there's a little bit of an example when it comes to all eight. Even" The Great Mage of Dreams "is said to have had six vocations... Ah."

All of a sudden, you just say, "I remember," an elf cleric who shines her eyes. What, don't come any closer suddenly, your virginity will freak you out!

"Hey...... didn't you get a 'unique job'?

Well......, what do we do?