Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

Well, this is a paragraph in this battle, and we'll sort out what we're going to do.

First of all, the problem is, whatever you say, money.

I don't mind if I don't earn the cost of living ahead, technically the cost of living for two slaves, because I think I can do it with solo family funds.

But about this, I also have a goldsmith idea and it will be fine. You can sell anything to Efta if you want.

In fact, during the preparation period for the battle with Efta, I bought and sold several items that I think I could put on an online auction. I know it's going to be there for the price, but I'm looking forward to it. I've set an end time for tomorrow night, so at least we need to go home the day after tomorrow.

I just bought a few items in the market for about one piece of silver coin, and I don't think it's going to be a big deal.

The next problem, after all, is that the house is far from the mansion to the city.

I think there are only horses left about this. If you are going to bring a large quantity of merchandise from over there, you may also need a carriage.

But...... because all this would be expensive. I wonder if we can only do small business at first.

Horseback riding is a practice...

I have to buy at least two heads because there are three of them, and the knightly marina will be ready to ride soon, but I won't be able to do it without practicing quite a bit. Should Deanna ride after Marina? The truth is, even I want to ride after Marina!

And then there's the fact that Marina is probably useless as an escort slave.

You need training.

It might be a good idea for all of us to apprentice Mr. Rebecca and Mr. Sherrow already. If you have a vocation, the more low-level demons you can defeat, the better. Three months is a long time, but you can do it while doing business to the extent that you can live, and you can do it with temper. Whatever the time is.

Speaking of which, I forgot to ask you what Deanna's vocation was. I wish he had a combat system, too.

It's a combination with the one up there, but I have to go buy weapons.

I admire different world weapons and stuff, but after a few days of research, you've come to the conclusion that it's "so expensive". Oh, this is cool! When I think about the price, they say 3,500 el or something. Approximately 520,000 yen... That's why I need money after all!

The next thing I know, it's very important, but I don't know if I'm going to tell you that I'm from another world.

Mr. Rebecca must have noticed something wrong with me by now, but he hasn't told me anything, and it's easier to say it to make things go smoothly from now on.

Of course, to two slaves.

It's just a little bet, honestly.

That's the last thing you need to know.

The guidance that is out now is "Let's do business with your business 2/3," and the new ones are "Let's go to the mining district 0/3," and "Let's go to the lakeside street 0/3."

I think I'll let the business deal with Efta go until some business over here is on track.

I guess he's the richest guy I know in this world so far, and I'd rather have an idea floating around where I can pull a lot of money before I use it. If you don't mind, you can go through with a somewhat impossible business meeting, maybe. People in this world feel that the religious view of "guide = right" is too strong.

The mining district and the lakeside town are about Lucraela and Lake Helipa, respectively.

Lucraela doesn't seem that far away, and I'm interested, so I'll go scout soon. Helipa's been on track for a bit longer.

After all, I wonder if this means that I got information about these cities, so I flagged a quest. It's not RPG...

And... this is also why I said no earlier when Rebecca offered to help me if I wanted to break my contract with Deanna, but the fact is that the example "Big Wheel of Destiny" went 9/10 when I signed with Deanna.

What this means is that this big wheel of fate is a quest that has something to do with Deanna's "special guide". Maybe.

After a moment, there is a possibility of Zubari itself, so that the guide will already be finished on the next itinerary, and when it is finished, they will be able to use spiritual magic, and I wonder if it will get a little better.

Other than that......, I wasn't deliberately skipping it, but I knew it was you. About slaves. There's a problem with what to do with the distance between them...

Me and the elves are going to be in a relationship with my husband and slaves, and I guess that's what we're meant to be, but I've only done the bottom line in black companies and part-time jobs in high school...

I don't feel I can use people well......

Maybe I wish I could show my majesty as my husband somewhere, but majesty to high school graduate Neat or something...... Whatever you think, Deanna is more dignified...

But I guess I don't have to start at the top because I'm not a slave, and I can do it at my own pace! They're similar in age!

Mostly, Mr. Rebecca. 'Cause he said slavery was like just a lifetime employment contract, and you shouldn't have to think deeply about it!

But I want you to let me touch my tits with a resolute attitude.

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I had already leaned for a long day to get out of the slave trade hall and was beginning to see the book of the night.

I didn't even feel like going home, so I told Mr. Efta that we would all stay tonight.

You did it! Fun company with the elf girls! Duhu

On the way to the inn, see the elf girls walking next door.

Deanna walks smoothly with her platinum blonde hair.

Are the tattered signs brewing just by walking still due to the royalty of the elves? You can say that even the same elves are completely different from the common signs of clerics.

To be honest, Deanna is full as the elf statue I had in mind... Not even a tattoo, though.

I lost myself lightly and suddenly in a triple punch of "Tattoo Impact," "Efta Smallworker," and "Contract Tampering," all of which Deanna herself is not depressed......

I guess I was just following your guidance, and you don't seem to care about yourself at all, but I don't know how you can be a slave with your guidance...

Well, I might have just been convinced that being a slave with high elf traits wouldn't be an unfavourable condition, but I don't even think it's such a belly-black. Honestly, I don't know because I don't have eyes...

Anyway, I can't help but care more weirdly than she has no fallacy, and I just have to manage to do it right.

And anyway..., Deanna looks like an elf princess, and the country when you're done guiding her? I guess I'm going home. Not really, here's the thing...... I guess we should try not to get too emotional.

So I'll keep it to a point where I can get my ears shut from time to time!

... firm, colorful tattoos go hand in hand. Don't be unusually noticeable Deanna is.

The skin on the ground is white, and I'd be an orthodox girl if it weren't for the tattoo at least. The face in the back of the tattoo looks good.

... I'm a bit of a clown now, and on the contrary, I look adorable!

Well, maybe that's why you're like me, but you can also say it's easy to talk to me.

But what is this tattoo really about?

Is there something racist about it? A spell meaning, a fashion meaning.... or do you think it's actually just a hobby?

Is it faster to ask the person?

"Deanna. Is that tattoo, um... something of a high elf pedigree?

"If you're my husband, it's a hell of a dos to ask a question in the face about the appearance features that girls care about, albeit their own slaves..."

"I don't like that."

"Yes, you shouldn't. It does look that way, but it's not a tattoo. This... is simply my spiritual stone. No more hi-mi-tsu."

Oh! You're a spirit stone! Well, I hope you use it and peel it off soon. If it's not a tattoo, you mean peel it off eventually, right? Shouldn't I use it in your husband's privilege? Is that it?

"I have an important use, so no. At your husband's request, that's all I can do."

Yes, I'm sorry -

Ma, I don't know what kind of use it is, but I just hope you use it early.

Marina walks in silence listening to our current interactions.

Marina is Turk. If you ask me, there is no such thing as the Dark Elves. From what I can tell, that's exactly what dark elves look like.

The Turks seem to be characterised by a slightly longer life expectancy than humans and a slightly higher physical ability...... Naturally, spiritual magic cannot be used, nor is it as immortal as the Elves.

As opposed to being discriminated against on the grounds that they have ears similar to elves, they respect the elves like the rest of the people, and they are quite healthy. Well, maybe it's natural in this country with a strong spiritual faith.

Beautiful purple hair in amethyst color is more or less semi-long and not so dark brown skin is stingy and healthy.

She became a slave because of her parents' debt, the so-called "debt slave". I haven't heard the details, but it's usually a heavy story...... Well, it seems like it's a normal thing to do here in a worldview...

I heard something about the flickering. Marina asked me a few questions.

"Oh, Lord. Which, why, bought Marina? Did you fake it? Misokas like Marina, I can't do anything."

Like someone else who was strong and said knight's vows were nasty or something, Marina of Hetoheto. I wonder if I could have done that.

I'd look good here if I could honestly say, "It's because Marina was the cutest"... Now it's going to break my arm, and I'm not going to be that brazen.

"I'm not out of here, so I'm not prejudiced against the Turks, and the price was cheap."

"Don't you feel bad about Marina, do you?

"Disgusting? No, not at all. You don't have any disgusting elements. There are as many cute elements as there are. I'm looking forward to bragging about Marina to everyone in the country."

"Heh... Oh, Lord which, it is terrible to make fun of slaves. There can't be a cute element in Marina..."

"That's not true, Marina. You're really cute, Marina."

Do it, I ran out of tune in the end. Marina's cuteness in tears and dyeing her cheeks with shame resounds on five continents......

"Yes, that's it."

And it was me that Mr. Rebecca would hinge on his arm again.

Whoa, it breaks! Now it's serious!

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I retrieved the drunk Mr. Sherrow at the party venue, and then I arrived at the inn. Looks like Efta's sleepover, and it looks like it's quite a luxury accommodation on three floors. There is a large fireplace in the lounge, where guests and thinkers collude thoughtfully.

Given the fact that there are many boneless houses in this world that are made of stone, I wonder if this inn, which uses plenty of wood and hits even carpets on the floor, would fall into a rather luxurious category.

Well, that's fine because I'm not giving you the money. Let's ask how much for a night for the after-school.

Speaking of which, I wonder if we're leaving for dinner. I'm getting hungry about now, and you're looking forward to the world over here because the food grade is somewhat high.

Looks like Efta took two rooms for me, and my aunt at the inn will show me to my room.

It's dodgy to reveal overnight with the elves, but I need to get used to all this soon!

In a way, it's my first night. This is!!

"Yes, you're in that room."

and me being told by Mr. Rebecca.

And we're both left in the hallway with Mr. Drunken Sherrow.

Oh, that's what two rooms are for...... I had no idea to separate them by gender. Wow......