Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

Episode 31: Different World Carriages smell like high performance suss

Then I joined Marina like nothing happened and had a light breakfast.

As for the flirting this morning, he really slept and doesn't seem to have a problem, but I mean, last night was pretty awkward, I'm ashamed. I don't know if that's because of my attitude, but Marina also feels subtly strange.

Sometimes when I ask how things are going over here, when I see each other, I get hung up.

I finished my breakfast with Marina, having a little conversation, and the two of us headed to the guild.

The guild (chamber of commerce to be exact) is quite busy when it comes to morning. You think the city of Eliche is the second free city, and we're talking about commerce being active, and I'm guessing a lot of people use it here. There are merchant-style men, naive boys and slave-like men in escorts who wander the lobby and are cluttered. I thought it wasn't that crowded when I came here before...... Maybe there's some reason.

Besides, let's just get down to business.

When I told the free receptionist what was going on, I pulled into the back to ask for a moment.... That's the pattern. Toby Summoning Pattern.

Apparently, the receptionist went to speak to Mr. Toby. After a while, I took Mr. Toby back with me.

And once again, Mr. Toby looks at me like I smell frigid.

Well..., the first time you register as a merchant with amnesia, the second time you register as a resident of a mansion that shouldn't exist, and the third time you meet your merchant's agent, so... It actually doesn't matter what you think.

"That's a hiccup, Mr. Zillow. After registering for the guild here, you said it was still about 3 rings, but now you're crossing with your dealer? The kid in the back... is he a slave? The Turks may be relatively cheap... but they're a lot better feathers."

Sounds like a ring is six days in a week in the world over here, 18 days in three rings. This is a bean.

"Hey, I don't know, come and go"

"It's going to be... Well, I'm sure that means I'm meeting up here on behalf of Mr. Efta from the Solo family...

"Yes. I didn't set a detailed date and time, so I don't know when it's coming."

"No, they actually show their faces once because they arrived yesterday night or something. He said he'd be back today, so one of these days... oh, looks like he's just here"

That's how I signal with my eyes, Mr. Toby.

Which… and when I look at the entrance, there is a woman who mixes in with the merchant-like person and comes in refreshed.

I mean a woman... I mean a maid... I mean the silver-haired person I met yesterday in the lounge when I was clear...

The outfit is the same black piece as yesterday, but the only difference between the two points is the fact that you are wearing a bright white apron and the fact that you are wearing a headdress, but this is a made-look no matter how you look at it. Something I thought was some sort of warrant lady..., maid or something... No, I like it. I don't have a boy who doesn't like maids.

But the solo family...... I mean, what's Efta thinking? What do you think of my surrogate as a maid?

No, wait, calm down. Just because she looks like a maid of honor in our common sense doesn't mean she's a maid of honor. Maybe you just accidentally forgot to take off the apron you put on when you make breakfast, and you can't deny the possibility that it's just fashion in the first place. Right, right. Must be. Hey, I can't believe the big merchant's surrogate is a maid, not a cute cartoon!

Silver hair maid walking straight over here. Again, there seems to be no doubt that this person is acting on his behalf, when Mr. Toby signaled, he immediately bowed elegantly to see what was going on.

"Nice to meet you......, it's not. I came on behalf of Efta. My name is Hetty. It's a maid of honor as you can see. You won't rely on me as a young man's nominee, thank you."

I ran out of maids, this guy! It's a maid of honor, as you can see!

I wonder if I left it to the right people around me, Efta. Normally, you don't leave your surrogate to the maid, do you? No, does that also apply too much to my common sense again... If you think about it deeply, you lose, you don't know the other world.

... By the way, they call you Efta young.

"... thanks for last night. My name is Zillow Ayase. Best regards,"

"Dear Mr. Zillow. Nice to meet you."

That's what I say and I smile elegantly, Mr. Hetty. Older classy beauty maid.

If you think about it, you can't compare yourself to a young up-and-coming snot-nosed merchant, a young relative of a feminine, shitty solo family, or a young geek. Instead, I was wondering if something like Efta 2 was coming...

No, you do a pretty good job, you efta. You were really a kid who could!

"By the way, where's Deanna today? Aren't you acting together?

"Oh, it's... it's my day"

"I see, it must be evidence that the guidance is in progress...... Lady Zillow, did you have a crab?

Huh? Nah, what's a nani? I didn't even serve Nani. Though it's undeniable that he tried. Does it have anything to do with Nani and Arre?

"Speaking of which, I thought you said you were also worried about your relationship with slaves last night... I mean, I tried to force him to, but he refused and worried about his relationship with slaves...? This is not good...... This could develop into an interracial problem. I don't know if I need one of Lord Zillow's necks."

"Yeah, yeah, misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding! Associative stop!

"It's a joke."

A silver-haired maid who says it out in the face. Tell me more jokes when you joke!

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We'll greet you there after the guild.

I was able to rendezvous with Efta's deputy, and I want you to check the mansion and start repairing and servicing the house. Living in an inn is good, but I still don't feel comfortable, and my business fundamentals are in the end trade with the other world, so it's not good to be too far away from base.

"... so can you look at the mansion once anyway? I'm a little far away."

"Yes. I've heard stories from young people. We've got a carriage for you, so let's head there."

That's what he says. He'll show you to the carriage location, Mr. Hetty. I don't know how fast a carriage runs, but it would be easier than walking. Oh, I'd also like to ask you if you could buy me a horse..., better when Deanna's around, that's...

The carriage pulls with two reeded horses, quite... no, it was very luxurious. There are two of you. It's not an open-air parade, it's a wooden private room... In short, it has a roof and it's room-like, it's called a boxcarriage. When you look closely at the wheels, they are made of metal, with black tones but elegant embellishments in moderation, and it doesn't seem like something that can be brought a made-to-measure look to it, but is this also a Deanna effect?

You're lucky for me, so don't hesitate to let me use you.

"Then get in. I think this leg will get you there in about half a yurka."

They say about an hour or so when it comes to Yurka. This is a bean.

The interior of the carriage is also luxurious. The seat has a brilliant leather patched sofa, and it's spacious, and this will allow four adults to ride slowly.

I don't care how you look at it, it's not for noblemen or the general public to use, but I brought this stuff and the solo family has money. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

I was the first to get in the carriage, but no one gets in, even waiting to make sure the seat touches or slap the floor coverings. If you look outside, it is Marina, who is immovable upright, and Hetty, who just sits beside this again. What are these people doing?

"... what are you doing? Marina, too. Something wrong?

"Oh, no. I'm waiting because Mr. Marina doesn't get on very well...... Um?"

"Marina. Is something wrong? You know, the nature of motion sickness? I'm sorry, but I just need you to be patient there. Come on, I got in early. I got in."

When I said that with ease, Marina opened her mouth while showing some rounds.

"... Marina is a slave. I have heard that it is from around that the Lord will laugh that slaves are in the same row of seats as the Lord in public. Ma, Marina is Lord which will make you laugh......, I hate it"

Whoa.

You're gonna say a lot of cute things. Even though I'm a basic asshole, I don't care.

Oh, that's the opposite for a man!

"So what's Marina gonna do? You're staying here? Just let my husband go?

"… Marina is to run and chase"

"I see. But I say no."

I was sober... but normally I got out of the carriage and grabbed Marina's hand and forced her into the carriage.

Though I thought you might resist a little, it's something extraordinary. Here, it would be nice if you could hold it back and IN the seat, but you don't have enough muscle strength to do that.

"I ended up being put on it. It is a destiny that cannot be fought against, O Lord."

And Marina, who doesn't seem to regret anything, but on the contrary seems happy. I knew it was an asshole child.

"Yes, yes. I want to ride the carriage with Marina, so there's no way they're going to take the idea of not riding."

"Well. Master Zillow has strong slave love, doesn't he? I'm not going to go on about last night, but really, in these cases, not many masters run slaves."

Do some people really make you run...... The carriage's already running out now, but it's faster than I thought. This. I think there's about a speeding bike out there, and it's pretty tight to run and chase away, or it's just too plain spicy for training purposes anyway.

Aren't you tired and helpless when you get out of trouble thugs and demons? It's just not efficient, is it?

"Marina, this is the first time I've ever ridden a carriage. There were only carriages in the village where Marina was."

"I've never been in a carriage before, either. You don't shake more than I thought. I'd like you to take a closer look at what kind of mechanism it is.... The wheels are like that, so I wonder how sass is good. I wonder if spring exists in the first place..."

"Master Zillow is very knowledgeable. You're right, we use spring bear tendons for this carriage. For one carriage, you'll need about 20 spring bear tendons, so it's quite a luxury item, this carriage."

"Ha ha, like a spring bear? Pane."

"If you're a spring bear, you sometimes saw it in the valley near the village where Marina lived. When humans find you, Bjorn! Bjorn! He's running away."

"What is that, a ringing noise? Does Bjorn ring?

"Bjorn! Bjorn! And he's jumping off the rocks of the river. Sometimes it's cute to slip my legs and fall into the river. Besides, the cry is' Bannebane Bane '." Bane Bane Bane ""

Marina explains by gesturing hand gestures. Marina, who also imitates the ringing.

I wonder if it's a spring bear because the spring rings. Different worlds serious pane.

While we talked about that appropriately or viewed the landscape, we arrived right up to the woods where there was an entrance to the mansion. I didn't measure well, but it wouldn't have taken me 40 minutes. With this in the carriage, a horse would take about 30 minutes.

Get out of the carriage and guide Mr. Hetty to the mansion. Speaking of which, Marina's never seen a mansion before, either. It's going to be my own house for Marina, so I hope you like it.

"... It's a fine mansion, but it seems to be a long time since it was abandoned. This is going to take more hands than I thought. Inside, may I see it?

"Yes, of course. How's Marina?"

"It's a big, amazing mansion. Although the grass is stretched. Since when do you live, Lord? Is it tomorrow?

"No, no, no. I'm going to have it repaired and serviced so I can still live there. I don't know how long it will take..."

"Depending on the condition inside, it could take about February. Long, uninhabited homes can really hurt anywhere."

And, Mr. Hetty.

January is a month here, and about 20 days is January. This is a bean.

We're going inside the mansion.

Oh, the mirror room has to be off-limits or something, for now.

I'm going to tell Marina, but hey, Mr. Tee.

"Oh, this doesn't seem to be an out-of-the-box pain. This could be done in about January. Maybe the outside is more of a problem than the mansion itself."

Outside. I mean, that stretched and treed weed. Sure, I want the road to the mansion to be maintained, and it's going to take time, people, money.

"Marina can still live enough as it is. It's not comparable to the house Marina lived in. The furniture is still there, and the rain doesn't seem to leak."

"I see. But I say no."

The construction of the mansion will be arranged today and will begin as early as tomorrow. I still have time anyway, and I'll try to come back and see it when the construction starts.

But I have to attach a key to the door of the mirror room or something before that... This is a top priority.