Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

The new store is fully ready and finally has its opening day.

I've been sourcing and decorating the open anniversary flowers myself.

The show window was decorated with a dress made of our cloth. When it comes to show windows, it's too whispering shark-killing windows, but it would be big to see them off the street.

The dress was designed by Mr. Shamash and made to be tailored by the city's tailors. Mr. Shamash's designs are quite advanced in this world. We're only a fabric store anyway, and the samples are just enough to catch a little attention.

These kinds of jobs can be ordered from individual craftsmen at any cost through the guild. It's a world where industrial handicrafts haven't even started yet, so all units of work are individuals. It is only a unit of parent and disciple at best. So it's the guild that's putting them together.

I'm a guilder, too, so maybe one of these days they'll wave me a job from the guild.

The design of the store is also at the hands of Mr. Shamash, so it will look quite exotic to the Elishes. but this is also a calculation. Because all the cloths we deal with are new materials from the people of Elisheh.

"I have an unusual cloth for sale in an unusual store"

That's the kind of recognition I'd like at first.

First of all, standing out, being recognized is the priority.

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"Well, we're finally open, but we're all good, right?

"Yes!"

Everyone has a good smile.

Simulated. There will probably be no more customers to buy today, so it won't be as hard as I say.

The clerk had about seven of them, including me.

Because the opening anniversary means we have a little gift for our visitors. Two kinds of items to commemorate your visit and a gift for your buyer.

A handkerchief with an exclusive Madras check pattern of 500 pieces is an item to commemorate your visit. This is an eliche vendor...... or I had a needle sewn by a person doing it, even if they made 500 pieces, it is 4 pieces of silver coins for labor. Low labor costs.

The check cloth is a commodity that can be our main product, and even if I sprinkle it apart as a handkerchief, I would want a good publicity effect.

Oh, that's a lovely handkerchief!

Where did you buy it?

That's a pattern I've never seen.

Actually, this is from the store over there.

to the condition that...

Well, I don't know if it's going to work that well.

The gift for the customer who bought the product was quite lost.

When it comes to buying it, it is a customer. We have to take care of it. Of course, there's the possibility that someone who buys it on the first day of the opening is just a novelty lover (...), but I can't help but say that.

It would be a good delicacy that people would want to be proud of - so the buyer's gift was made into sunglasses.

At any rate, there are many kinds of products sold to the 100 yen shop. People who have nothing to do with cloth, but like buying cloth at our house, will basically just be rich. I should order it from a tailor who is also familiar with it, with the design of his choice. I mean, he's fashion sensitive.

There are no sunglasses in this world yet. When it does, it will appear quite unusual, but it is, this is this. It's for free anyway, let's give it a try.

People in this world are racially Caucasian (although there are actually cat humans and dwarves, close to racial crucifixes). If so, the decision is that there is a problem with ultraviolet light, and that sunglasses would be out-of-the-box.

In fact, I gave it to Mr. Hetty and Ion as a sample and they use it on a daily basis. In the case of ions, it could also mean disguise.

As for the date and time of the opening, flyers were affixed to all parts of the city.

They also let me paste it in the temple, so it seems that it was well known for the effects of the reviews, and there is already a crowd in front of the store.

Most people will be looking for a handkerchief, but that's fine.

"Then it's time to open it"

Time is just 10: 00 a.m.

In this sense of the world, it is a fairly late opening time.

"Well, since we're all here, line up to the left and right of the entrance, and let's do it."

Departmental format.

It doesn't make much sense, but the guests will feel good.

And the store opened.

Open the door and hang the bills in business.

I thought the people who had already gathered would squeeze at me, but I was surprised. Maybe he felt too generous and suspicious about handkerchief gifts and the like for free and vice versa.

But when Deanna came out of the back and said a word with Nicole and a laugh, "Go ahead and take a look," the reaction was dramatic. It is the elf mark of trust.

This world...... especially in empires the elves are close to the proxies of God. It will be rare for anyone to know the difference between a high elf and an ordinary elf, but the elf is an elf.

Then you were relieved that it would be okay, people getting sucked into the store one after another.

Receive the commemorative items at the back of the store. Naturally up to one.

Customers who enter the store will also look at the products to some extent, but if they hand over the handkerchief first, they will not be able to pack.

Have the handkerchief received first and then have a look at the store if you are interested.

"Line me up in order! I'm going to look at the product. Hey!

We all don't have the concept of lining up in order, so it comes as a clutter. The store was small, so restricting entry showed some calm for now, but the crowd in front of the store called for more wild horses and it was getting kind of awesome.

I shall send Mr. Rebecca and Elepi to organize outside, and I shall have them judged.

Well, it's a world without automobiles or bicycles. It is to the extent that it obstructs carriage traffic where the road has been blocked. It's a good thing that accidents are hard to come by.

The customers, even after receiving the handkerchief, all look at the product uncommonly, but they seem to have less room to pay attention to rare fabrics, more or less surprised to see the price tag chillily, and soon move to the corner of Katana.

Katana seems to be just novel and has a lot of customers to look at.

Most people just look at the price tag and leave with a "heh" sigh. Well, we're a fabric store, and we have a lot of customers, so maybe we're not compatible with a "man's romance" like Katana.

Perhaps it feels like I've cut the rudder too far for the noble Osama.

Then came someone to call it the use of nobility who was interested in the crowd, or some merchant I knew in an outdoor shop to chill out.

The cloth also sold.

Our cloth is pretty much the same as what we sell as the finest in Eliche.

When it comes to the finest in Eliche, they tend to think of it as a different world quality at best, but it's not something that was made so stupid.

In this world, anything is more or less handmade. The finest of these cloths are fabrics woven by skilled craftsmen using rare materials.

If I wanted to buy something of similar quality in Japan, it would be over 10,000 yen in a meter.

Similar amounts to those things.

You'll see that only the big rich can buy it.

And closing time.

I'm tired of spending so much time with customers. Not physically, but spiritually.

I still want to select customers early and make them memberships.

"Etowa, what's the sales?

Ask Etowa, who looks unusual and tired. Etowa is always full of energy for his youth, but just like today would be tiring.

"It's 9400 El. It's still different when the unit price is huge!

"Oh, oh... I didn't feel like it was selling much, but it's amazing."

9 gold coins and 4 silver coins. When it comes to Japanese yen, it is slightly over 1 million yen.

It's a jewelry store I used to do at a black company, and it's a sale like when I did the fair.

"It's still a big one that sold one short knife. That's 4,000 El."

"What sold the fabric?

"You still bought more handkerchiefs and matching checks. Because it's affordable."

"Affordable is 500 per unit, so I shouldn't be able to buy it that way..."

500 el in a meter means about 75,000 yen. I can't make this thing in a meter, so I have to buy a lot of stuff.

Well, anyway, it's a pleasure to have sold it.

"Do you have a membership card?

"I gave it to you perfectly!

The customer who bought it is given a membership card for both points cards.

For the future, when you become a member.

A total of 467 customers came today.

Of those, about 20 people would have actually bought me something.

The handkerchief is still there, so we'll get rid of the rest tomorrow.

In the meantime, I just hope that the customer who comes tomorrow will call another customer.

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The hustle and bustle of the new opening has also left, and the store has been a bit calm for the first time.

"Um, is there Mr. Hetty here?"

"Huh? Uh, I'm not here today... I'll take care of it."

It's a woman with a big axe on her back.

Hairstyle is a twirling perm and a child's face. He wears a used breast plate.

Is it a warrior Mr. Hetty knows?

"Hmm? Are you Zillow? Hit me."

"It's not like it can be attached, but it is."

"Oh! You!

Zui gets his hands gripped.

"I'm late, but my senior--"

"Hmm? What's wrong, Zillow, customer?

Mr. Rebecca, who was in the lunch buyout, came back.

From Mr. Rebecca's point of view, he might look stuffed by someone with a big axe on his back. No, actually, the situation is right.

The axe woman looked back and looked seriously at Mr. Rebecca before shouting.

"Hmm? Ah! Beckin '! It's not Beckin'!

"Uh-huh! Norilyn! Ugh... or it won't change... you"

"Beckin's kind of a sitter,"

Apparently, you two know each other.

But Norilyn. I'm just wondering if it's Ada's name or his real name.

The two of them start talking about nostalgic nostalgia as it is.

"Do you two know each other?

"Oops, sorry, Beckin and I haven't seen each other in a long time. We just thought we were already dead to each other, and our emotions were in a place called Hitosio. I'm late for my offer, but my brother is Minori Laicia, who was striving to be the former Unison Mercenary Corps Right Captain. Take it easy and call me Norilyn."

"This is polite. I'm Zillow Ayase, owner of this Artemis fabric store."

"The Knights do it too, don't they?

"Ah, yes. Right. By the way, what Unison Mercenaries?

That's the first name I've ever heard.

"Oh, didn't Zillow know? Unison is the mercenary regiment Hetty was working on. Norilyn is a mercenary who made a name for himself as the right captain of hell. What's up, Norilyn? I wonder if you're here to see Hetty."

"Mia Mia is helping you now, isn't she? Because she wrote to me. That's why I flew all my life."

"Miaha? That kid, oh, look. That's what you have there... I mean, a wrap up..."

Mia Mia is a woman like a ninja who seems to have been playing Mr. Hetty's staff. My real name is Miaha. I've only been greeted with few words once, too, but I haven't seen one since. They're moving around as Mr. Hetty's hands and feet, and Miaha seems to be the one who's been straining Dida, so maybe he's really a ninja.

"The princess went missing, and the regiment broke up, and they were all scattered, but I was going to send a little letter around to get together again sometime - I can get married well, whatever the calm kid is, but hey, because few kids like that. We are the shadows of society."

Good Lord, Norilyn, let me flatter your shoulders.

It's wild bearing a big axe, and it's hard to imagine getting married and settling in. No, you'd be pissed off if I said that.

"So, what did Miaha say in her letter?"

"Hmm? Wait a minute."

When Mr. Rebecca asked, Norilyn read the letter out of her luggage.

"Uh, Cohon.

Dear Norilyn. How are you doing?

I'm working with Mr. Hetty now.

When that's cleared up, I'm thinking about joining a certain cavalry.

I'm not a knight, so I don't know if I qualify for enlistment, but the owner, Master Zillow, is a pretty good man, so I'm sure he'll be fine.

It seems more important to be a woman than to be a knight. Maybe there's something about being asked for as a woman, but it's more and more.

We're all falling apart, but this Knights is going to be big.

Oh, my God, there's Elves, and this surprises me, but there's Becky too! (And he's the captain!) It's a knighthood just for girls, and I think we'll all have fun doing it again.

I know you were surprised by the sudden letter, but think about it.

From Miaha Yamiramira "

"OH..."

Mr. Rebecca holds his head.

What I mean is, has this Norilyn come to join our Knights?

Mia ha...... no, Mia Mia. I was under the impression that it looked so pissy, but this is who you are.

"It's a situation! Master Zillow! Let me in the Knights too! My vocation is' Warrior 'and' Axeman '! He's not a knight or anything, but he's got a lot of combat experience and he's sure to help!

Warriors and axers. Then maybe I'll just have to be a mercenary now... Don't worry about the life of a combat craftsman in this world. There are human twinks and monster spots, so maybe there's a minimal job.

"Mr. Rebecca, what shall we do?"

"Oh... yeah. Uh, Zillow."

"Yes."

"Probably, Miaha... I think he's sending out a fake letter gradually with allowances... The Unison Mercenaries, because there were about 100 of them all... maybe 20 of them would get together. We're all good kids, and we're good with arms, so as far as I'm concerned, I'm glad you're joining us..."

"Wouldn't that be nice? I just don't know if I can get paid properly. In other words, if there is some increase in the number of people, we will have to make a percentage against the earnings"

If a woman warrior with good arms comes in, I wouldn't even wish for it. I don't care what the Knights say. Half of them are famously innocent. Even Etowa is in on it. Of course, I'd have trouble getting weird people in and rubbing me, but the people who were Mr. Hetty's people would be fine.

I'm more of a fruit-grabbing type than a name.

"Yeah, I think the least I can do about the money. These kids... and so did I. Because that's all I know about how to live. I'm not after a thousand bucks, I don't want to start doing something with the money I earn. I'm really just looking for a place to live... or die."

"Wow, that's terrible, Beckin. But it's more or less like that. My colleagues and I haven't had a lot of work since you disappeared. Where you are is where we are, we decided to be together when we die, but you will be gone... Gusung"

You've been so impressed with me talking, tearful Norilyn.

"Look, you don't cry. Damn you've been a crybaby for a long time... Shall we have a drink today for a while? Ask Hetty and Micha out too."

"Wow! Yay! Drink, drink!"

"Is Zillow coming too?

"No, there will be some old stories, and this time we will stop"

"Well? So it's been a long time since you've done it alone with a woman"

Since that day, more and more women from Mr. Hetty's mercenary regiment have gathered together.

They were all distinctive women, but a bunch of fierce people who would never get together if they were experienced and normal.

Joining the new knights, the size of the cavaliers gradually grew.

Maybe it's time we called ourselves the Knights, not the squad.