Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

Preparations for the parade proceeded steadily.

The Knights gear will basically be made in different worlds, so online auctioneers shrink a bit. I don't have a lot of new products on hand or anything.

Well, the best reason is simply that we don't have time.

The Knights gear is mostly to the big parent. I only asked Mr. Bill for the decorations.

Also, I plan to do a fancy cloth store because of it, so I made some of my gear out of fancy cloth.

All the racing chapters are also complete and are almost ready to be welcomed.

"... one. Something important. There's something I need to do before the parade."

I cut it out during the meal.

This parade is a total, except for Orica and me, among our members.

Deanna, Marina and Mr. Rebecca are naturally invited to participate in the parade, both Elepi and Etwa, as well as Aeon and Mr. Shamash.

We are also planning to have Mr. Sherrow, a consultant, join us at a haphazard rate.

Orica can't ride a horse, and it doesn't feel like a knight too much, so pass. I'm no gala for knights, either, and I'm the owner and patron, so I decided to pass.

Only the female knights are the stars of this parade.

So, there's something I really need to do in doing that parade.

Today's lunch members are me, Deanna, Marina and Aeon, and Olica and Mr. Shamash. Also, it is Mr. Rebecca and Mr. Sherrow. It's the usual post-training lunch.

"Why is that? I figured we'd decorate the horses, too, right?

"I thought horses needed decorations, too. All the dragons are cheating."

"Speaking of which, I was planning on riding a horse too, but I also have a hand in riding a golem. Yeah."

"No, we're not talking about a ride"

Well, the idea of riding the golem certainly wasn't a bad idea, and there was certainly a proposal to put armor on the horse. Though I prioritized decorating dragons on a schedule.

"I'm sure it's something to do with the parade.... because of the parade, I really thought I'd have to do it before then."

Everyone puts their necks up.

I don't know. Don't you see?

"It's the cancellation of the slave contract. You can parade a female knight to be recognized as an independent profession, but half of them will be enslaved."

"What..."

Marina turns true.

"Is that... an order, Lord which..."

Uh. Marina finds her identity in being a slave.

But then you can't.

I bought Marina as a slave. It's what I call it.

That phase has already passed.

"It's an order, Marina. This parade really needs to be a success. It's a bit daunting, but even the prejudice against the Turks in this city could be dispelled a little... that's the opportunity. I want to do whatever I can."

"So... is there..."

I don't like it, but it looks like Natku did.

This parade is something special. Elves, people, demons, Turks and Canaans parade under the auspices of Imperial City as the same Knights.

What that means, I'm sure, is huge. It would be a small but great step...... I have a feeling about that.

Mr. Milk Pearl, who knows the sourness and sweetness of this country, also told me that it would surely have a great impact on the people of this country.

"It's okay, Marina. You just have to sign another contract when the parade is over."

Deanna advises Marina, who is depressed to see.

"Ah, so is that!

Marina looks up.

Well, that's true, but there's no re-contract...

"Yes, yes. Only at the parade."

Do you want to stay on board for now?

We'll decide at that time if we're actually going to re-contract.

Blah, no more Deanna or Marina, slavery contracts are so close to just form. The same goes for your contract with Mr. Shamash.

If you have more than some trust, you don't have to have a slave contract.

That's for someone who can treat slaves as slaves, this contract.

Apparently, I can't.

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The next day after Deanna, Marina and Mr. Shamash cancelled their slave contract.

"It's anxiety. It's anxiety. It's an unprecedented sophistication."

Marina, who rescinded her slave contract, stuck with me more than she had to and stayed almost there.

"'Cause it's okay. It doesn't change that I canceled my contract."

"But...... That being said, Lord, there is no connection with which. We want a connection. It doesn't matter in any other way. Here's the contract."

Stick to your arm and say that.

I've never felt anything like a special connection, even with a slave contract, but Marina might have felt something. Maybe it's like the difference between different worlds and Earthlings?

"I can't connect... Oh, there is. Here."

I showed Marina the orange ring. Marina's fingers glow with a slightly simpler similar ring.

Connection… A ring that is a testament to the clan members.

"... and yes. If you make the parade a success, I'll buy Marina a a necklace or a ring. I used it when I fought the first spiritual stone, the bear. Instead."

"Ho, are you sure!?"

"Really."

Uh-oh, roaring, Marina happily rubbing her cheeks against my arms.

It's information I didn't have to tell you that I was actually planning on getting it ready sooner but I forgot about a lot of things...

Amethyst ring or necklace?

Amethyst should have had the one he got in the Black Corporate era at home, so would you ask Mr. Bill to tailor it to the ring again?

Mr. Rebecca still takes care of the ring I gave her, and I'm sure Marina would love it. Deanna may be jealous though.

... Uh, do you want to make Deanna's share too?

Yeah. Let's do that.

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That night.

Sitting on the couch, drinking tea, thinking about the future, etc., the bathing Deanna came and sat down beside her.

Sip the tea brewed by Orica quietly and relax time.

"It's unusual for your husband to be in the mansion until this hour."

"The parade is close, and there's a pile of things I need to think about."

"I seem a little busy lately. Isn't that impossible?

I don't know, busy or something.

In fact, there's a lot to do. Whether the parade succeeds or fails, I want to think about the next hand, and I already borrowed the store itself, so I'm a little preoccupied.

Well, Etowa is excellent, so I can almost handle it.

"No, I'm making it fun. I didn't feel enough when I was in Japan."

"I hope so..."

And sip tea silently again.

Tea treats are served. You can buy something similar in Eliche, but you can only buy soy sauce flavors in Japan.

"... Your husband, please wait a moment"

Deanna took a seat saying so and came back a little.

Apparently, I went to the room to pick something up.

"I'm giving you this. She's healthy."

That's what I say, I always hand you a bangle that Deanna fits in her left arm.

Since the time of her encounter, Deanna had worn some jewellery that seemed to be made of spiritual stone.

Red coral necklace, bangle on both arms.

The bangle has green turquoise on the right arm and blue turquoise on the left arm.

"This bracelet is something that has always been handed down to our home, and it is said to protect the health of its owners."

"Are you sure? It's like a family heirloom."

"Your husband, he seems tired lately, so I want you to have it. Oh, you can't appraise me. You're going to lose your profit."

"You look like a grandmother"

Amulet.

Well, it looks like a spiritual stone, and it's actually got some kind of enchantment on it.

I'm thankful that I'm just putting it on so I can be healthy.

I'm not sure how it actually works, but Deanna's been putting it on, and it won't be bad.

"Well, I'll let you use it if you want. Suitable?"

"Ugh. It suits you well. Look, it's aligned."

"Oops, I got framed! Pair of looks. Hey!

Kidding aside, in fact, it's a cool bracelet.

Let me thank you for using it.

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And the next day again.

The square in front of Mr. Sherrow's house is a truly pleasant meadow except for it, although it is the monsters that gush.

So after all, combat training takes place there, just before the parade, so we're all in the middle of a horseback ride and rehearsal.

Basically, I'm just going to stick around after Rebecca on the leading dragon to get to her destination, but I'm going to practice again.

There was also a proposal to sprinkle eggs and red and white cakes on the tourist, but I just stopped doing that.

There, one horse came running at full sickness.

People rarely come here because they're off the streets.

Technically, only Mr. Sherrow or Mr. Rebecca have business. My mansion is more of a city neighbor, and, well, my guests have hardly ever been here.

The man on the horse was wearing a hood deep in his traveling outfit.

A swing of sword at the waist.

Stop the horse in front of us practicing. Tension runs on everyone.

"Good! Looks like you made it."

"That voice, Mr. Hetty!

The person on the horse takes off his hood and his shining silver hair becomes dewy.

Even though she is the eldest daughter of the Solo family and a female jewel who used to bind one mercenary regiment... to me, she is Hetty, a gentle and strong man in maid clothes. I'm not wearing made-up clothes right now.

"What's wrong with you, Hetty? In such a hurry..."

Mr. Rebecca asks.

I do sweat uncommonly and look kind of thin and dirty.

"Because it's something I've rushed from Imperial Capital. But good. Apparently Uncle Dida hasn't arrived yet."

"Dida?"

Dida is the uncle of Efta and Hetty.

He is also the one who sold the velvet I bought in Japan a long time ago for a cool amount of money.

He is a merchant in Pocciari shape who wields the scent of Dogitsui perfume and rejuvenates himself with spiritual stones, an evil hobby man who has brought with him many inflexible slave warriors.

I wonder what happened to Dida.

"Yes. In fact, there have been rumors about the Knights' parade to the Imperial City."

"Really? It conveys information faster than I thought."

Or did the mayor even fly it in documents?

You didn't think it was enough to get information to the Empire, hundreds of kilometers away, though advertised, by letting me flyer the temple.

No, Eliche is a big city. I also hear that it is the third largest in the Empire. This parade will be held as the official event of the city, and it may come as no surprise that the story has reached the Imperial City.

"Even when it comes to Imperial Capital, it's my home tangled. My parents are a little special… or even a place where information gathers."

"I see."

Mr. Hetty's home is for business. Merchants have information about life.

"So I was going to do a little research on Uncle Dida's offer to do Deanna's support myself, but thank you Uncle Dida for listening to the parade and going to do something there... Apparently"

"Anything?

"I can't help it, my ability to gather information only allowed me to know that much.... I'm basically alienated from my parents... so I can't work very flashy. So, anyway, I'm back. Because with me, you can prevent it if you interfere with it to a certain extent."

I don't know... Are you going to do something to him, that guy?

I mean, didn't that guy go to a place like Lake Street?

Originally, it was supposed to be about giving Deanna guidance support instead of Efta, but she must have taken the slave warriors and gone on vacation.

Well, it's been months since then, so I've been thinking about the possibility of returning to the local area, but I wonder if it really was a return to the Imperial Capital.

"That Potchari..."

Pocciari Merchant Things When I sold my velvet to Dida, I meant to sell it pretty high as far as I'm concerned, but in fact it seems to have existed as a super fancy cloth in this world as well, making it a lost outfit in relative terms.

Well, that made me feel like I lost it or that I got it over there, but that's just a story in the business.

Other than that, I didn't have that much company with him.

When I first met him, there was a little bit of Isakoza, and in fact, I've only talked about it three or four times.

So it's as subtle as whether you remember me in the first place.

No, I'm Deanna's husband, who's a high elf, and that doesn't just mean I don't remember.

But it's possible you don't know about the Knights parade and my association.

"What... do you mean you're going to do jamming or something? What's in it for him?"

Even so, I feel unlikely to interfere.

I feel like it, but I have no other idea.

No, if he's a deadbeat merchant, maybe he'll try to draw it into his nostalgia.

Exclusion or softness. Originally, the solo family will do the support that Deanna leads, and we can't deny the possibility that Deanna thinks she has the right to bite one piece to get involved.

"I don't know. I'm sure you're just up to something that's not good. It's the man's eighteenth."

"Uh-huh. Is that a bad thing..."

Because of that, I was planning on having fun with the parade.

I guess I shouldn't have done it too much?

No, then it makes less sense to do it because of it.

Even if there's interference, you just have to dial back.

In a way, maybe this is the right place. Even if you want to live plainly and unobtrusively, if you get here, you can't just say so.

There are times when we have to fight.

"Dida......? Dida Barbacro......? Is he coming?

Little whine.

Looking back, there was an ion with a white face.

Thank you very much.