Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

Then there was a rushed day for a while.

First of all, it's about business no matter what.

The property I rented before was meant to open a new one after the parade, but I still haven't been able to open it in Gotagota with a broken mirror after all. So when it comes to the stores we do, as always, it's just Eliche's outdoor shop, but this is also completely out of stock, so it was mostly closed.

Well, fortunately, our store is just an outdoor store, so it didn't seem like a minor problem when we ran out of stock.

Nevertheless, it is also a problem that there are no products, so it goes without saying that I have rushed to refill them.

"So this is what you were selling instead of cloth?

I went out to the store a long time ago and spoke to Etowa, a Cat Beast Canaan clerk.

While I was gone, Etowa and Elepi were protecting the store.

"Yes, boss. Mr. D'Argos made it and brought it to me, and he said that everything is a folding knife. I hear it was the boss's idea."

"Well, that's... wow"

Take that knife (...) and check it.

Folding knife, which means a foldable knife.

Steel would be the sheet I brought in before that mirror broke.

The big parents were studying the knife I sold a long time ago. So the way this knife is made is the same "sharpening" as a modern knife. Plate-shaped steel is cut out into the shape of a knife and then quenched after shaping. Incineration can't just be hot and cold in the dark clouds, so it would have been a show of the skilled moves of the great parent.

Pull the blade out of the grip.

The blade has a single blade of about 5 cm and the shape is a versatile utility to use.

The grip is made of wood, only the clasp is made of metal. The blade is a method of turning and securing (locking) the fitting. I've shown Opinel's knife as a sample before, so I guess I referenced that.

"That's good. That's great."

I admired him honestly.

This is easy to sell to the people of Eliche as an easy tool to carry, and in this world where no folding knife exists, the originality is perfect.

The steel itself is not stainless steel, so it rusts and needs to be taken care of, but is therefore not too weird. Something like a product with a bit of a good idea.

The folding mechanism should also be manual without spring or other gimmicks.

Rustic but necessary enough.

"What's the price?

"It means I can't make it in bulk yet, which is a little higher, but I put it out for 300 el. Still, I'm awaiting an appointment."

Etowa answers without precipitation.

300 el, or 3 silver coins. The Japanese yen is about 40,000 to 50,000 yen.

Given the fact that the new technology is a product used, I also feel that it is cheap, but this is probably the limit to what the average person would buy as a tool for normal use.

It's too expensive to say 40,000 for a single knife, but there's nothing to say if that's what Etowa should say or if it's waiting to be booked. It can be described as an exquisite valuing sense.

"So, how's the maker's description going?

"Of course I made it a trade secret. Also, Mr. D'Argos asked me what I was going to do with the name, which I have been asked to call 'Artemis' arbitrarily."

Check the blade part of the knife.

The letters are engraved in different worlds, so I can't read them, but I think they hit Artemis.

"Nice. At this rate, please. Oh, thanks for the elepi, you were at the store while I was away. Was the theater's job okay?

Elepi, who was quietly listening next to Etowa, is suddenly swayed and his eyes pat.

"... because it's your job. It's okay."

Answer pussy off your face.

"Really?... well, but from now on, I'll be back too, only when I can come."

"... young husband, why are you saying that?

Now, make sure you stare at me half-eyed, and come over to the elepi.

What the hell.

"No, why... Elepi's a part-timer, and actresses have to work hard."

"... well, that's true... Um, more like this... don't you have one...?

Elepi is more of an up-and-coming stare than a half-eye.

No, 'cause, in fact, there's more to the troupe, and it wasn't your dream to be an actress? Well, even the Knights are in there, and they'll have to make money part-time.

"The boss is a tease for a woman!

Etowa says clearly that I am a wolf.

'Cause I have no experience at all!

"Mr. Elepi, it would work if you said more clearly to the boss."

"... right? That's right..."

How does Etwa know that......!?

It's like I'm a blunt yarrow!

To Etowa's words, Elepi grips his fist and puts his temper into it.

I can stand up for an aura that punches in the straights of my body.

"... Hey, young husband. I did my best, didn't I?

"Oh, that was so helpful."

"... then praise him for doing well, stroke his head, hug him. And say you need me."

"Mr. Elepi, wow. Awesome straight."

An elepi that stays up-and-coming and creeps up to close range.

Of course, this place is outside. It is an outdoor store. If it's a mansion or something, you can still do it in front of this public!

... That said, I am certain that Elepi worked hard for me.

The mirror broke, Deanna was stuck in the mansion, and Marina had been training all along. In that condition, Etowa and Elepi were the only ones who were watching me about the store.

I reached out.

"...... hmm. Is that all?"

I was stroked in the head, a disgruntled mouthpiece, but my mouth is loose.

"You're all watching... Anyway, I appreciate the elepi. Without you, the store might not have been able to continue. Will you keep coming as long as you can?

"... not so................ say 'come'"

"Yeah?

"... Jr."

"Are you serious?"

"...... jiuuuuu"

"Don't look at me like that... Okay, Cohon...... Keep coming to the store, Elepi. That's good."

"... yeah"

Elepi dyeing pop cheeks.

I have no idea what was good about it, but is this guy okay...

"Whatever it was, we were both helped. I'm going to give you a special bonus, so stay tuned."

"Ah! Then I'd rather have a function calculator than money that the boss said before! And a new math book!

Raise your hand that Etowa is yes, yes, yes.

Function calculator? I checked it before and it was cheap, so I can buy it. I don't know how to use it either, but Etowah would do something about it himself.

"... I want more love than money One"

A carefree elepi. How serious is this guy?

"You have to get the Elepi for the money. Did you give back what you owe my sister?

"... Ugh... It's awful to attack exactly where you're weak."

"I'll give you as much as I can to reassure my sister."

"... yeah....... thanks"

Elepi smiling slightly. Alkaic Smile.

Well, that's better at the store.

Fine, but I'm going to run a roadside store and I'm not borrowing it. I'm even paying the rent, and I need to get ready to open up. It's a big loss.

In the meantime, let's face the Dalgos Grand Parent to discuss the sale.

The Japanese knife is complete.

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"I was out of time, big parent."

"Whoa, whoa, husband! You look good!

"Thanks to you"

From the mansion, face the D'Argos blacksmith, built a few dozen miles away.

The big parents seem to be doing well. It looks more icky than when we met in Lucraella. He may have been mentally rejuvenated by doing all he can at the blacksmith job.

"I showed you the knife. Isn't that a good thing? Exactly."

"I would! I also wondered if it was such a small job, but it would be funny if I tried it. I've got my next prototype, so look at this one."

That said, the big parent shows us a slightly larger folding knife with animal bones on the grip.

Again, knife making is honorable. I have a charm for captivating Dwarves.

I've been wanting to make it for a long time, too.

"This is good to do, too. Is it spring style?"

Plate spring is planted in the gimmick of the fold.

Fold the blade, Pattin! and a creepy sound rang.

"That's right. I tried to make it with the same fine workmanship as the one I borrowed from my husband. Just don't take too much chito work this way. Should I make two bottles a day? If the disciples grow up, they will become more productive."

Two bottles a day would be too much. It'll be about one gold coin a day.

No, it's an item made by a skilled artisan like a big parent, less than one gold coin a day...? One gold coin is worth about 100,000 to 150,000 yen, and it's reasonable to think of it as a small blacksmith as making money in the store...

"So what happened to the one in that example?

"Oh, that's it! I made some. Look at that."

The big parent brings the example one.

Blunt golden glow. Suspiciously twisted blade print.

It's a prototype Japanese knife.

It is not yet in the prototype stage and is only temporarily stopped by wood pieces.

Only Habaki is already built and installed.

There are a total of three prototype katanas.

A knife of general length swings the lid. A short knife swings.

The short knife is a straight blade with no contradiction, and the blade crossing would be about 25 cm.

The knife is slightly contradictory, cut-toed sharp, and the blade print is disturbed.

The weight feels lighter than it looks. Probably because it's well-balanced.

"Ko... this is a prototype...?

How did you see that, Monophone? Monophone Pong Knife!

No matter how many books I say I taught you, is that all you can build?

Dwarf, Majpanai!

"The prototype is a prototype, but of course it's failed many times. These three are good things to do in there.... Well, my husband brought me a book, so I knew the general atmosphere, and it wasn't that troublesome. Compared to that knife, this one's close to my original job."

Is that true?

From me, Japanese swords are fantastic, but in this world, which is a fantasy world, Japanese swords are real, rather, folding knives are more fantastic.

"Excellent work. We can sell this for sure."

"I would. It's the kind of technology I've never thought about before. I never thought I'd make my body look beautiful. The sharpness is good, and the only problem is that it takes a lot more effort to make than a normal sword, but if you get used to this, how can you?"

The big parents seem to like it too.

This is as much as I would like to sell in Japan.

You'll get caught.

"All you have to do is laugh."

"Oh, I already have a hardware worker job out at the building. As far as the book goes, you play like that, don't you? I'll make it for now, come back in a little while."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it."

Japanese swords have been completed in different worlds.

No, we may not yet be able to say it's complete, but I guess we're going to be making more and more progress so that the bee's famous sword can be silly.

Finally, I'm a Japanese sword owner too... I wonder if I can manage to register in Japan.

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Well.

The new store is finally about to be re-prepared and started for opening.

Well, I have a product, and even Katana seems to sell.

You can sell a folding knife.

Enough product.

We'll figure it out.

"... not. I can't help it. I was so screwed."

That's right.

Via the bulletin board, they found out I was selling products from different worlds in Netook.

Well, I knew Mr. Dream because of that, and it's just so true that I thought it might be time to make some money from Netook.

"You're in trouble. The only other way to make money is at the Gold Purchase Center."

Or sell it in the local free market.

But, as you know, you can't sell expensive things in Frima. It's basically because it's just chilling.

"Or recreate a new online auction account..."

But the trend in the product I was selling is obvious.

Sooner or later, you'll find out you're the same person.

Do you want to sell a folding knife or a Japanese knife?

But that hand's because the basic new is destined to be bought... It wouldn't be a lucrative commodity for the hassle of making it over there.

Selling a Japanese sword would make a lot of money, but it's virtually impossible to sell that one.

"Uh-huh... Hmm?"

As I roared in my room, my phone rang.

The display has the letter 'Mr. Dream'.

Yes, hello.

"Ooh, it's me. How about a mirror afterwards?

Dream of a voice that feels easy.

Because things know the same different worlds, I feel that they are becoming quite a casual relationship.

Sometimes it's easy for Dreams to talk with a calm personality.

"Thanks to you, I am able to come and go without any problems. Thank you.... Oh, speaking of which, you haven't thanked me yet. Was it okay with the Spirit Stone?"

'Oh, well, you don't have to worry about that. Spirit stones wouldn't be so easy to get, would they? Anytime. There's more platinum on the bulletin board than that.'

Platinum......?

Oh, the stone you got in Lucraella.

Is it a raw stone, including platinum, called sand platinum?

That, there's no way to sell it and I left it, but I wonder if you want Mr. Dream.

"If that's all right with you, I'll give it up."

"Whoa, okay?

"There's no use for this one, is there? It's not a beautiful stone."

'No, it's not like I want you to thank me. I don't think I can afford it anyway, so I thought I'd buy it. I hope you give it away a little cheaper than the market.'

Huh? You're buying me?

"But then..."

"Do you know why platinum is expensive? Because Earth is rare. If you have a lot, you can just sell it to me, but it's a lot of money for me. '

"If that's the case, I wouldn't even wish for this offer."

"Well, I'll go that way again next time, even then"

Copy that, sir.

That's what happened.

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Later, Mr. Dream came aboard the yellow Lamborghini, Countac LP400.

I am one of the dowry today.

"How flashy..."

I've been meeting you all over the city, so it's for your attention.

Maybe it's silly after a while.

"Hey, have you waited? Let's have a little talk over there."

"Yeah, yeah. How do you open this?

"I don't know Galwing......!? Stupid...... this is the one called Generation Gap......!

"In fact, is the age difference amazing?"

Tell me you're going to lift it up, and I'll open it with gooey.

How flashy. Maybe it's stupid after all.

Almost all passers-by are watching.

Get into a supercar with cheaper interiors than you can imagine.

The car departs while playing gao o 'o and nasty exhaust notes.

Too much attention, too much to hold on to.

"That's an amazing car. I mean, do you have many? Car."

However, the counter should have cost about 40,000 yen.

The previous car (Rankle) would do millions.

I still haven't lived with Dada long enough. Maybe he's a big rich man.

"Now... I wonder how many it was. Give me 30. There are as many motorcycles as there are. You like that? Car."

"Uh... well"

"A ride would be nice. The crunchiest thing about coming to this world is that the vehicle is evolving."

"Horses dominate the other side."

"Horses are fine with horses. I like newbies, me."

I don't think Rankle 60 or Countack is new, but from the fantasy of being over here for 150 years, I guess it's new enough.

No, I'm just here by chance in an old car, and I might even have a new car.

"We'll play cruisers in the summer, so why don't you join us?"

"A cruiser is like that Kao Yuzo or something...?

"Yes, yes."

"If I'm not interrupting, I'll be with you!

Didn't a cruiser cost a lot of money to own personally...?

You're richer than I thought.

"If you live in Yamanashi or something, it's inconvenient to go somewhere. I bought a jet the other day, but it's a long way to go for a ride. I haven't been approved in Japan yet. Jet, what do you say? Together if you like."

"What jet...?

"Honda's got you a new one, it's for individuals"

"Ah... did you buy that one?

"I bought it. It's in an American villa."

Yabe.

A billionaire is not a level. What's going on?

"Um... are you making me look like Mr. Dream? Uh, work?

It has become doubtful.

I don't know what's going on with the registry or anything, but what's going on?

"Hmm... I don't know what to explain. I'm not working on this right now, helping my grandchildren with their work, managing their assets, that sort of thing."

"Grandson?"

"Oh, it was a long time ago. I took a lot of adopted kids and made a family. Nowadays, it's the Xuan Sun (Snake) Ya Lai Sun (Ra Soon) Ya, that's a lot of people. Everybody's doing a good job."

He didn't mean that he and his wife had lived alone for exactly 150 years.

Well, that's true. There was a big war, and it's a lot more doorstep than it is now. It's supposed to be a loose era. I'm not sure what 150 years ago is, but maybe even doorstep could have been properly registered.

No, if that's the case, I'm talking about how old you are on the paperwork, but you just have to decide you're dead at some point in time.

"Well, that's why you don't have to worry about the amount of platinum you buy, because from me it's totally terminal."

"I didn't even care...... Yes. I decide not to care. Actually, I was just worried about what to do with my cash income when I found out I was selling products in Netook, so it really helps."

"Ha. Don't worry about the money. If it's a spiritual stone, I'll buy it for 100 million."

"Ma... seriously..."

Mr. Dream laughs and says, but apparently he's not in charge either.

Thus, that day, I drove and gotten my lunch gotten goth at the restaurant, and they bought the platinum for 5 million (which was totally a Dombri account), and I came home.

My head cracks at a bunch of bills like I've never seen before.

5 million yen would be cheap for at least 2 years.

Or...,

"Are you serious...?

Talk about Spirit Stone buying it for 100 million.

No, you're serious.

Spirit stones are miracle stones.

Some elves can use that.

"Seriously... Seriously..."

I fall seven times over the futon and get bored.

Finally, maybe you don't have to worry about the money.