Late at night.

After both Cortina and Michelle had calmed down, I was sneaking out of the inn.

Nothing, I didn't come out for anything. I just wanted to check out the neighborhood where I sleep in this new city.

That too, not from the perspective of being Nicole the Adventurer, but from the perspective of being Reid the Assassin.

Climb on the roof of the inn using a hidden gift.

Most of the lights have already fallen all over the city, and the city of Berito sinks into darkness...

"Hmm?"

There was only one house in the dark city, with lights on.

An alley not so far from the inn. From above, not so conspicuously built, plain house.

But I could see some kind of sign coming out of the light leaking out the window.

"You think this is an empty shop at this hour?"

The night is already deepening. It's been a while since the dates have changed, and none of the stores are available at this time.

Even so, only the store still had the lights leaking.

I remember something suspicious about being open at this hour.

"Most importantly, are you a little scared by the inn?"

In the city of Berito, the semidemons have no right to be side by side with the wild dogs there.

We'll be safe in the inn, but as soon as we leave the inn, I want to avoid getting tangled up by suspicious people.

Not to mention the existence of suspicious stores open at such times.

"Why don't you go and see how it goes?"

Maybe I'm a little hypersensitive about the cloud, too.

That's why I might be lazy to overlook it, so let's do some digging.

I jumped off the roof using yarn and ran through the streets without people like wind.

Off the boulevard, jump into the alley and head to the store you remember.

The store existed in a position that turned several streets and would be a dead end from the boulevard.

The sign illuminated by the window lights is engraved with a design indicating a tool shop. However, the structure was abnormal.

The roof was covered with the roots of the world tree and existed as if it had been pushed into the gap between the ground and the roots.

"At this hour in a place like this...... a tool shop?

Windows are not the most commonly used dropped windows in private homes, they are luxurious with glass embedded in them.

As a store on the back street like this, it's not really suitable.

But as much as I appreciate it now. There is no more convenient window to peek inside from the streets.

A gentle peek inside had the sight of a normal tool shop lit by lights inside.

No, it's not appropriate to be normal.

All the items on the shelves were tools I'd never seen before.

Of course, there are commodities that are kept in ordinary tool stores.

Besides, it's not just for sale. The lights that illuminated the store were also white, something made of glass, rather than the magic of light (lights) on regular stones.

"What, that"

From what I've seen, there's no sign of the clerk in the store. Unexpectedly, unnecessarily.

But when I saw the store, it was a sigh of relief.

"In the meantime, you don't seem like a suspicious store. No, it's suspicious enough..."

Anyway, a tool I've never seen is a trick to curiosity.

Not to mention the interest in being open at this hour.

I opened the door quietly with a sense of fear and peered into the store with only my neck.

There hung a voice so tall, so young that it could be mistaken for a child.

"Welcome, are you a customer? No, I've been swinging for three weeks. Let's welcome him, big time!

A girl with silver hair resembling mine shows up from behind the store.

It's called that tone, it's called voice, it's called appearance, it was just something I looked familiar with.

"Oh, you -!?"

"Oh?"

The girl with the apron - Yuri the God of Discipline - appeared from the back.

"Why are you here!

"No, because... this is my shop, right?

Is it white to lean your neck on my stuffing? The words made me white in front of you.

God... shop?

"Look, the vibrating dagger your people are using right now. That's what we sold in this store, and it came to you, right?

"No, I thought you said something like that?

Was it definitely when I went on a trip to the hot spring? I remember hearing from this god that I was running an item shop at that time and that tools, including daggers, turned to me.

But why is it open at such a time...... that's the mystery.