Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

"Mm...? You're finally up. Good morning, Ayase."

"Mmm...... Good morning, Mr. Shamash."

"I slept well."

"Well... I'm tired yesterday. A lot."

After that, I ended up taking another room.

Sometimes he cared about Aeon, a real princess, but it's the first night.

I don't feel comfortable, because there are things I would like to talk about just with a woman.

... Me.

Naturally I slept alone. Yes.

Mr. Shamash just came to wake me up as a result of Junken's first job as a slave. Yes.

It reminded me of the warmth and softness of everyone's skin, and it was not a good night to sleep. Yes.

Yesterday.

After cuddling Mr. Shamash, Mr. Shamash uttered a "fuzzy" and eye odd voice, putting a chem out of his head in seconds of things and stunning in a gutter. Needless to say, the scene became noisy for a moment.

When I hug you, to the much heat in that body, is it also heat? I thought so, but it was my first experience, and it seemed to be the reason I climbed up, and after a while I woke up properly. So good.

Then another circle! Another circle! And I hugged Noisy Deanna and then, in the presence of the cleric, I completed the spiritual covenant that Mr. Shamash would be my slave, and soon I got out of the room.

If I'd been there any longer, the Warcraft Killer would have changed class to the Beast and my Demon Sword would have turned wet.

Well, a lot's happened today, but it's the day to go home to Eliche.

I checked myself out, checked out the inn and went outside.

In front of the inn, just like yesterday morning, Marco was waiting for me. Your sister is with you. I went straight to the blacksmith yesterday.

Though what happened to the booze seat, I healed your sister's leg yesterday with about half the momentum, but of course I'm not so fond of you as to be completely free. It depends on the person, but I was going to do a little favor, so it's convenient for me to come from the person.

Ma, it was almost a push of goodwill, and I'm not asking you to be that big.

When I went outside, Marco smiled for a moment, but he got stuck in words, not to mention mozzled out.

My sister, who flaunted her shoulders at such a brother's condition, clings to me with her beard.

Ma, we're not friends we don't already know, or do we talk from here?

"Hey. I was having a cool drink yesterday, but is the hangover okay?

"Oh... oh..."

Dude, don't look at me like that hot...

"Ask my sister this morning... Um... Me..."

"You don't have to freak out so much, you don't have to make weird demands"

"Oh, really...? But I didn't do anything... On the other hand, I tricked you into selling stones. Yet you saved my sister from the monster... and even cured her legs..."

"They're the ones who saved me from the monster. Thank you that way. And then, well... you got lucky."

Yeah, all I'm saying is we were lucky.

You're the one called the Great Spirit.

"Well, I already heard you say thank you yesterday, so that's enough."

Yesterday I was heard so persistently by a drunk Marco. Though I can also say that he was involved in drunkenness.

"And... there's something I'd like to ask of you. If you're grateful for your sister."

I took a bag of ore out of the bag that the people here call "silo".

It is the one I bought from Marco yesterday for a single piece of silver coin.

Locally, they talk about being dumped as scum minerals, but according to my appraisal, it seems to be such a rarity.

Lecia Metal Group...... or something was out there. Rarity A, so it's definitely a rarity.

"Collect and collect this as long as you can. Sometimes, I come to collect it. Well, if you can afford it, you can deliver it to Eliche."

"What? But it..."

"You're all throwing them away, aren't you? It's useless. That's why I'll buy it. You only have to collect as much as you can. [M] Well, not so much."

We need to make sure that Osama and the gold-mining guys negotiate and give up this ore, because we're talking about taking it together when we take sand in the river. Damn, you might need some communal power, but it's what you used to throw away. We'll figure it out.

If it was, it might be a good idea to have it as a cost to help you with the sand and the work of stopping by. I did it by hand with Chimatima, and it seemed like a lot of trouble.

So, well, buying in a bag of silver coins or so wouldn't be a bad deal with each other.

A single piece of silver coin is worth about 10,000 to 30,000 yen. Marco and his sister should be able to eat just that for about half a month. Of course, as always, you should continue to collect sand yourself.

If this job seems decent and trustworthy, you can ask for another job more, and you have the hand of putting our branch out to Lucraella. You can hire my sister as a clerk.

Anyway, I'm on edge.

"Try it anyway. If you're grateful to me."

"Oh, is that okay?

"Fine.... Oh, if you still have it in stock at home, take it and I'll buy it out. We're leaving now, if you can get it and come back soon."

"I'll bring it right away! Thank you!

"Well, I'll be waiting at the blacksmith yesterday. Early."

Marco and his sister ran fine.

I couldn't even walk until yesterday and now I can run normally. Magic that you will never be able to accomplish in modern medicine.

What happens if I publish this in modern Japan?

I thought about that.

◇ ◆ ◆ ◆ ◇

All you have to do is stop by the big parents and say hello, and go home.

"Your husband. Me and the clergyman are going to show a little face to the guild."

"Did you have something to do?"

"A little on the elves here"

"Oh......"

Deanna and the cleric leave with a frightening smile.

Poor thing. I've read the rescue message through, so you can let Yaki in.

I caught a glimpse of the darkness of the Spirit Communication Society...

"What about Mr. Shamash and Mr. Aeon? Are you going home like this?

Mr. Shamash and Mr. Aeon wear hoods because that is what stands out.

Because Mr. Shamash was a demon, Mr. Aeon could take the imprint, but because of the royalty.

Additionally, Deanna is wearing it, so we have a really suspicious group. Sounds like a secret sorcery society.

"Go home? What?

Mr. Shamash asks, tilting his neck.

"Home."

"Home? What?

"So, of the pit"

I accumulate tears in my eyes, and Mr. Shamash comes stuffed.

"What are you... talking about...? Together, you live...? Was that a lie? I even had a contract...?

"No. No. Well, I told you! I can't believe it was yesterday today! There 'll be a lot of things going on over there."

"There's nothing like that. Keep going to your mansion. [M] Me and Aeon."

"Seriously. No, I don't mind if that..."

Was moving that easy?

In the case of the two of us, I wonder if it matters because it was almost like a safe house. But there will be a lot of luggage, even furniture... is that okay later?

"Oh, that ~..."

Mr. Aeon raises his hand at the foreboding.

"I want to go back and get some things…"

"Right!

Your former princess, Ion, feels more normal!

As such, Mr. Shamash and Mr. Aeon were to return to the house to collect their forgotten items. Until the two of you come back, you decide to squash your time at the greater parent.

I think of the house that Mr. Shamash and Mr. Aeon lived in, built in the pit.

A strange shaped house designed by Mr. Shamash. Although not a bad house, I would still have enjoyed living in that dim, air-cold place.

I wish my new life would be a relief to both of us.

"Oh, I'm finally here! I was worried you'd left without stopping by."

My parents were waiting for me in front of the store.

"What's up?

"You'll be surprised at the sudden talk, but I need you to do something for me."

I wonder what it is. I think you're talking about selling me more Yasuki Hagane that I gave you yesterday. It was pretty exciting.

... No, or maybe booze.

Well, neither is bad as a business. I just want to consider it positively.

"Let's hear it."

"Can you turn me into a dedicated blacksmith at Dana's?

Exclusive blacksmith!? That's just a suggestion.

"Yeah. May I ask why?

"I thought about it overnight. If you're gonna do the Knights, you're gonna need a lot of gear, right? That's all we can fight for, I'm sure Dana's Knights will be big. I'd rather make it myself than order it right away."

"Oh, no, that's a thankful offer..."

If the big parents are going to be exclusive, they'll make a lot of progress, but they don't feel like they can pay. In the first place, the Knights are still just a complete hobby activity.

"What, I'm not asking you to give me your salary. It's like old age roads. Besides, I can earn my own food support. It's not a problem to build a workshop, and Eliche has the fruit of the fire in her hands. The problem is iron..."

Large parent looking over here in chills.

Yeah, I brought in Anlai Steel. I wonder if you can get that kind of iron and make gear out of it.

That's so expensive, I'd normally go bankrupt if it was all in Anlai Steel...

No, is bankruptcy too much? But I'm pretty sure it's never cheap.

"Iron can do something about it. However, you can't bring in the level of yesterday. A little more normal iron."

I don't know how much technology the big parents have to reuse iron, but if we're talking about iron with good qualities, we'll be able to bring as much as we want.

Or, if you're going to be inside, you can break the secret and bring whatever Japanese material you want and give it to me. Maybe they can study it and make something out of it.

The material itself can be managed this way if you want to get it.

It's expensive if you buy it, but it's only natural for me to pick it up and get it.

Modern Japan is strong in this area.

Iron...... right. I can get a cheap truck or bus plate spring for sale from a demolisher I know because of my knife making hobby, so I hope you take that. That's good steel.

If the mirror was bigger, I'd have a whole car.

Well, iron material is hard to carry because it's heavy, but is that the part where you have to struggle?

"Then it's settled!

"Yes, you're welcome! Nice to meet you.... but what do you do when you say it's exclusive? So you're starting a shop in Eliche?

"Right. What part of Eliche does my husband live in?

"It's a little far from the city. It's a mansion in the woods."

"Right. Well, anyway, let's build a workshop from there where flights are good."

Build a workshop…?

It's getting bigger and bigger, but it's good to have dreams.

More importantly, the dream forge workshop. As a knife hobbyist, it's a dream story to be able to have your own workshop (although technically different).

Besides, I have a blacksmith's job.

If the big parents tell me, I might be able to hit a short knife myself.

I mean, hmm? The knife making know-how has as many books out there as it wants, and if you look at the video site, you can see how the knife works.

Does that mean that Japanese swords can be made just like that? Dwarf, if you have the skills of a great parent, you can't possibly not make it.

Wow, that's right. You can blacksmith. Don't let your dreams spread!

The knife is tough to sell in Japan, but it would be a commercial tannery. You'll get a beautiful knife in this world.

Mr. Shamash's house needs to be built, and we're going to be busy!

I then stuffed up the conversation between Mr. Shamash and Mr. Aeon until they returned.

Basically, they say the big parents are coming to Eliche alone, but until they're on the track to some extent, you think a few disciples are going to help? In some cases, would you consider taking a new apprentice in Eliche?

The Dwarves are going to build the workshop.

From Lucraella to Eliche is a few hours by carriage. It's no big deal in terms of distance.

Finally, I think I'll have Mr. Shamash's house built as well.

There are already blacksmith tools, and Eliche's customers' work (mainly maintenance) will be done by the big parents. Indeed, Mr. Sherrow's great sword should have been the work of the great parent as well. Would Mr Sherrow be pleased?

They say the Knights gear I ordered is almost made in Roja by the big parents.

"No, then whatever it is, it's too good a story for me. I can't believe it's for free."

"Young man, don't worry about that. Dana must be a merchant, right? You just have to use me to make money. That's what's exclusive."

In short, does that mean that a blacksmith has been added as a new division of our store?

Working capital says the big parents make their own money, but they just won't be able to do it with a deficit in income and expenditure. Do I have to make it a plus as a business while also building Knights gear?

Well, I don't know the details because I don't have the blacksmith's know-how, but the big parent is the number one blacksmith in the region.

It won't matter. What matters is publicity.

"Etowa"

"Yes, boss"

"You were listening. The fact that the big parents will be in our company means that the blacksmith will also manage your financial affairs. Don't do it."

"Leave it to me!

"Okay."

And then we'll think about it after we actually have a workshop.

Perhaps the time has finally come for my own business to grow in size.

Even Eliche has more acquaintances, and the clergy will push back, so it seems like she can manage to sell something somewhat suspicious of origin.

Until now, I've ended up in plain business for fear of standing out, but if you're serious about making money, this isn't the kind of power you can put out.

Nevertheless, it is also dangerous to sell huge items abruptly, so gradually...... right.

By the end of the conversation came Marco, who was sweaty and let out his breath.

Remove the bag containing the example ore from the lumbar pouch.

"I have it now... that's all... You can buy it from me next time, and I'll give you this."

"Are you sure? There's a lot of them. About four bags."

"It's not enough for the spiritual stone you used for my sister's legs, but that's all I can get out..."

"Oh well. Then I guess I'll have it."

When I receive it, it is heavy with Zushiri. Is it as specific as gold?

I don't know how to use it, but someday I'll be able to use it. Although it would be just as dangerous to sell it as a mystery ore in Japan. Maybe enough to ask online.

A while later, Deanna and the cleric came back.

"How'd it go? After all, why didn't you come to help me?

"Let me explain it to you. Apparently, the clergy here was usually almost never relative to a monster, and was cowardly blown by a sudden massive outbreak. And he said he was evacuating in the name of" escort "with the city's leading men."

"It's a terrible story. If I had the power I should have, I'd go with the horrible eyes."

I see. Well, I thought that would be the place.

I don't care because it's already over.

"I'll tell the mayor about this from me. There will be some sort of shamblessness, even clerics."

"Is that what this is about?"

Well, I guess the elves have a mighty power, and they have a lot of pay and social standing, so I guess I have to work to match that.

After a while, Mr. Shamash and Mr. Ion, who packed their bags full, returned.

The truth is, I don't have to come with you to Eliche right now, I wish I'd settled down, but I couldn't help but go quickly.

Well, I already had a slave contract with Mr. Shamash, and it makes sense that Mr. Aeon could have gotten his jailprints, and that he should just go away.

For a while, we'll all have to live together in the mansion.

"Well...... I'm going to inconvenience you, thank you"

Mr. Ion bows his head again.

Mr. Ion's beauty shining under the light of the sun was like a divinity unlike anyone else's. Holy attributes or as clean as water......

Yeah, this is princess power. You can't do the real thing.

With that in mind, Deanna stares at me half-eyed. Deanna's going to read her mind, so don't bother.

You don't have to look so glamorous. I didn't send you out to pick up about Deanna. Yo.

Deanna's outnumbered enough, too, yo.

"This is the one who may make life more inconvenient, thank you. At the Mansion, you'll be asked to work as much as a princess. We just have one maid and we have a lot of work to do."

"It's where I want it. I'm just an ion. Treat me as you please."

"Well, let's not have any special treatment."

"Okay."

It's bad for Olica, but let's not tell her about Mr. Ion's identity.

When you work together, you'll be scared to death.

"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Shamash."

"Oh. Tell me everything, Ayase. I am no longer your slave to fame! Oh, my God!

"Ah yes."

Mr. Shamash maintains a high tension that hasn't changed much since last night.

More importantly, since I hugged you, I feel like you're looking at me differently, but is this because of you?

"Oh, yeah. I wanted Mr. Shamash to teach me magic. I'm a magician."

"Oh! I'll teach you how to handle it! Even an ion without a vocation could have been mastered there. Ayase will soon be a great magician."

"The Great Sorcerer would exaggerate, but it would seem useful to be able to use the soot."

You're a great magician... Totally unrealistic story, but you got another one to look forward to.

What I want to do.

What you have to do.

There's too many of them, they're already on the verge of punk, but let's clear them one by one.

Not that I'm not anxious at all, but I'm full of dreams.

So we left Lucraella behind.

It was supposed to be just two nights and three days of travel, but it's been a tumultuous three days.