After breakfast, I'll have Gaddles make me oatmeal and go visit Michelle.

Come on, her cold didn't seem so heavy, she was trying to be careless, but it wasn't enough to fall asleep.

By the way, the ladies' room made me shy away from the cloud.

I have to wipe my sweat.

"Note that I am the exception"

"Oh, Master Nicole, did you say something?

"Nya, anything"

Michelle is showing unsuitable growth for the year, so for me, this care is nothing but eye bliss.

No, it's true that you're worried about your best friend's health.

"Michelle, you're awake"

"Oh, no."

When I knocked on the door and called out, I got an extended reply from inside.

Apparently it seems rather lazy.

When I open the door and enter the room, the air that warms me to her body temperature or is higher than the hallway surrounds me.

I got a little worried and decided to take her temperature.

"How's it going? It's a little thermometric."

"Yeah."

Stick your own forehead to her forehead and compare it to your own body temperature.

The heat transmitted was quite high and it seemed difficult to move today.

"Yeah, expensive. You can't do your job today."

"That's right."

"No, it's easy to make mistakes when you have a fever, so be at rest today"

"But I have to adjust my armor or something."

"We'll see about that later. Adventurers' mistakes are often life-threatening, so we have to act cautiously."

"Aww."

Get rid of Guru Michelle and feed her the oatmeal she brought.

I then made him take off his jacket to wipe the sweat I scratched.

My thoughts at that time are a word of "all of us". The contrast between a tight stomach on adventure and a busty chest for it is so stunning that I accidentally fell in love with it.

Then I left Michelle's care to Finia, and I turned to Gaddles.

Breakfast time has already passed and the guests' feet have crossed the peak, so there are few people in the hall and dining room on the ground floor.

Knowing that situation, Gaddles has called my name in my previous life.

"Reid? How'd it go with Miss Michelle?

"Oh, it looks fine at that rate. It's a little high on fever, but it's just a cold."

"Right."

I'll give the dishes to Gaddles, who showed me a little relief.

Gaddles took out some gear while silently receiving it.

"It's your chest armor. The belt has been adjusted, so check how it is."

"Oh, have you done it yet? You're working fast."

"Well, if I'd known you were Reid, I'd have left you out more."

"Oh, come on, that's not true."

You tunderedwarf. You honestly said you were happy yesterday.

"If you're Miss Michelle, it would be quicker to buy it back. It's completely out of shape."

"You know what I mean without equipping you?

"I already did pretty well when I got here. It's safer to buy a new bigger one than to tweak it weirdly."

"It's good and bad to grow fast."

"You're a bowman. Especially women wear out fast because strings hit their chests. All the more so with that body shape and that bow."

"Is there any other way? No, that's it."

There is an urgent need to adjust the chest armor more than using a large silver bow (third eye).

In common materials like before, you can get seriously injured when a string hits you.

"Gaddles, next time I'm going to use Evil Dragon material to make some armor, will you give it to me by deciding it's a gift from you?

"Hmm? If people hear that, they won't take it that I did it?

"You're a troublesome guy. Then give me a good reason for graduation from Maxwell."

"That's because you negotiated directly."

"I thought that might happen!

Suddenly a tall voice broke into the conversation between me and Gaddles.

No, I've heard this voice several times.

"You're out, white - why are you with me!?

At the end of my gaze, I looked back and saw Ast.

"That's a lot of rhetoric for 'why'. I've come to apologize for my daughter-in-law's untimely demise. I also brought an apology item."

"Marry?"

This is it.

Ast tapping the pom pom and the white head beside him.

I didn't immediately understand what that action meant and what that fact meant.

"Marry...... Marry YAY!?

It had already been heard that Ast was married. So it doesn't surprise me per se that my daughter-in-law is with me.

But when it turns white, the story changes.

White is what the world calls the God of Discipline, and his husband is called the Wind God.

I mean, Ast...

"No way you, Wind God Hastar!?

"Sometimes they call it that."

"No, wait, that's stupid..."

I realized I was half-convinced, even as I leaked the word of denial reflexively.

A number of demonic props in Ast's residence, the high quality of equipment brought about by him, and during this time, the voice of a woman who heard a leak from the basement.

Wasn't that a white voice?

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"It's not a problem there this time. I heard you ran a rampage on your people and made a cut off from the city. That's just distressing, so I brought some gear"

That said, Ast - no, Hastar started arranging three pieces of gear over the counter.

"First, a chest armor made from the skin of a demon dragon furbnil..."

"You've suddenly put out a hell of a lot of stuff, dude!?

"What, I used the guy I recovered when I peeled, so I didn't hang my ex. This is followed by a gauntlet with scales. This one should be equipped by Elf's daughter."

"You know about Finia?

"My wife told me. Must be the right size, too."

Is it white with your chest stretched next to Hastar? I want to punch that doya face for no reason. No, I have to thank you this time.

Finia is slightly suspicious of defense because she has started using spears. Especially the front left arm is susceptible to enemy attacks. I'd rather thank you for giving me the armor (gauntlet).

But next door, the nostrils are good at pissing. The white one is stuck in the eclampsia...

"You should give the chest to your daughter."

"Wait, I don't have mine."

"You've accommodated a lot of gear before, haven't you?

"That's right... okay. It was just fine. Thank you."

I can tell you that I saved Michelle a lot of trouble because I was planning on getting her a chest armor.

Besides, if it's a gift from the God of Discipline, I won't have to make excuses for Heta. This is what a ship means to cross.

"For that matter... that's a strangely plain design, isn't it?

"Oh, the third eye would have stood out, wouldn't it? I tried to use that reflection to try to be discreet."

"I appreciate that consideration. I want to stand out after I've gained more strength"

Sometimes when newcomers have good gear, that's all they get tangled up in.

When you have a background like mine, there are many things that can be seen as the Seven Lights of your parents. Until you raise the rank of your guild, you'd better make a less conspicuous impression.

"And a shield. This is a common metal shield, but it also has a furbnil skin on the inside. It looks like just iron, but the defense should be out of digits"

"For the cloud?"

"I didn't want to make bastard gear or anything..."

I agree with that.

"Well, give it to everyone because it's a gift from us. Now this guy's faulty is gonna help if he runs it down the water."

"If that's the case, you'll forgive me."

Michelle hasn't even come to that kind of thinking in the first place.

If she's innocent, she'd appreciate it rather than forgive.

"Well, here we are."

"Are you going now?

"It's been a long time since I've been sightseeing with my wife. I just want you to stay out of the water."

"Oh, yeah..."

Say it quickly, or the two of you are leaving the inn with the sleaze.

This is how we were able to improve our equipment.

It should be noted that Gaddles remained rigid without a word.