Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

"Now we have eight hundred seals for the rest. I'll see you next month."

Ishur lovingly smiled at the lady shopkeeper at the "Moon Inn" pavilion.

……

The woman looks like she chewed up a bitter bug. I won't say anything.

Three hundred last month, four hundred seals this time, I was able to recover the unpaid price. I think I'll be able to collect the full amount in about a month.

There is no longer that cautionary stick in this store that has been drinking for me since daylight. The man disappeared from this store after Ishur broke his clavicle the night he first made the request with Sierra.

"See you later."

Ishur left the store behind when he spoke to the woman shopkeeper.

Take a leisurely walk through the still sparsely populated afternoon pleasure streets.

The season is about to start in the early summer, and Ellistar, located slightly north of the continent, is now just the right season. Next month he is to replace Seville and go with Imal to buy it at Frontera's head office.

The first step of a dream I had at a young age that I wanted to see around many parts of this world is finally about to come true. It was just a dream I had before I got the magic of the wind.

Frontera is one of the largest cities in the kingdom. Staying on the ground would be about a few days at best, but I wanted to make sure there was a bookstore that managed to keep a magic book in that period, its presence and, if so, its location. I'm sure you'll be pretty busy during your stay. Even if you have the opportunity to look around the city, you will often accompany someone from the head office or Imal.

I lay low about the magic book, first I ask the person at the head office if there is a bookstore, and if there is, I make time to go to that store. Be as simple as possible and set goals for action during your stay in Frontera without greed. It's important.

Give yourself up for thought, relax and cross the bridge from the south bank of the river and enter a path with a chamber of commerce.

At the end of the street, between the people crossing the road, there was a glimpse of Sierra.

Sierra stands in front of the Chamber of Commerce. Looks like he's staring at the doors of the Chamber of Commerce building.

"Sierra."

Ishur quickened his steps a bit and called out as he came to her.

"Ishur!"

Not the usual win-win feeling Sierra. Her face as she turned was blue and white, floating with anxious colors.

"What's wrong?"

Sierra is gripping her right hand, opening it, making her look anxious.

"Elena..."

Sierra looked like she was about to cry.

"What did Elena do? Talk to me."

I'll hold her arms gently.

The request from Elena was closed last time, and the amount delivered would be quite a bit, and I was wondering if it was time to end it, but would it have anything to do with that?

"I suddenly quit the 'Deer Garden'. When I asked one of the whorehouses, they told me they moved the store, but they didn't tell me any more. So, if you ask Mora to look into it..."

"Deer Garden" is the name of the whorehouse where Elena was. Sierra, who was sympathetic to serious Elena, earning a living and debt repayment share for her mother, was more than just a client and contractor with her, acquainted.

"Now he says he's a hooker at the Night's Full Moon Pavilion."

I hear Maura is Tsaf's daughter. Then it would be easy to find out about Elena's new store. I don't know why, but the informant dressed as a woman is the father.

But I'm concerned about the "full moon pavilion of the evening". It is customary for a "moon" to be used in the name of a store, such as an inn, a drinker, or a dining room that is open at night. A whorehouse is also a night's business, but often you don't name a store that makes fun of the "moon" if the industry is different.

I mean, on the face of it, let the whores serve you in a drinker, nominate a daughter you like, or something in that format?

If so, not only does it not make you think of it as a superficial whorehouse, it is rare in this city, where you make a hands-on performance.

"Well, then, that's fine."

"No. Well, I had a customer who liked Elena for a long time."

Sierra says a little unexpectedly.

"The customer deceived me and I owed him a debt, and he sold it to the store in the form of that debt."

"I see."

"I see, it's not! According to Maura's story, he was hired by the customer, the" Full Moon Pavilion at Night "." The Night's Full Moon Pavilion "is a very bad shop, and that's how they trick other girls into gathering them."

Either way, the customer, for example, a young man who looked serious, whose parents owed Elena as much as she did since she became deeply close, or she wanted to have a workshop in the city, which made her unconscious and indebted her a lot of money.

So, the money owner sold her to the "Full Moon Pavilion of the Night" for charging her debts or putting interest rates on her. Naturally, the Golden Lord will also be connected to the "Full Moon Pavilion of the Night". It's a mechanism that no one loses except Elena.

From the golden lord to Elena, and the deceitful guest, from him to probably the "Full Moon Pavilion of the Night," and to the original golden lord, the gold just made a tour. And only Elena is made to think she owed money.

It was sold to that store in the form of debt, which means half incarcerated in dwelling, and you won't even get paid unless you pay off your "debt". Depending on the interest rate, that can't come out until you're dead, for God's sake.

Elena is pitiful indeed. I think it's pathetic. But how many women with similar circumstances would be in that pleasure district?

Even she is not a child. If a man tricked you, it would be his own fault. It is possible that he was tricked half the time and contributed to the money. He's already sinking into the world of misery. There would have been plenty of opportunities to see closely the women deceived by men and the men deceived by women.

"I can't help that. Sure, she's pathetic, but isn't that a common story? It's bad to be deceived."

"Oh no..."

Sierra opened her eyes and looked a little shocked.

Tears spill from both eyes.

"How much will her debt be? Probably not enough money for us."

I also save money from the Chamber of Commerce, but Elena's persistent debt will probably be 10,000 units, keta will be different.

No, paying to help her out in the first place, what a shitty idea doesn't make sense in itself. The person who pays is a horrible con group. That's like dumping a lot of money in a dove.

"It's not something we can handle. It's dangerous to stick your neck in it."

Sierra's eyes stained with anger as she was crying.

"Ishur is an adult, isn't he? I didn't think Ishur was like that."

Now my anger turned to sadness.

"Hey, Ishr knows how hard Elena was working on it, right? How painful Elena is now. I wonder what will happen to her beyond this. What am I supposed to do with Elena's mother?

Tears spill out of Sierra's eyes again.

"Ishul is strong, isn't he? Morra said she beat the strongest mercenary climbing baton in the city. Ishur is smart, and I'm sure he can help Elena."

"I wonder if we can manage. I can't let someone I know know suffer from someone I've been working so hard on."

With tears like balls, Sierra ran out of words.

The eyes washed in tears are full of soft light.

He shivers his puffy body and stares at it without blinking.

"Sierra..."

Help if anyone was in trouble. If that's who you know, your friends need to help you even more.

What Sierra is saying is natural. If you have a decent heart as one.

It's adult responsibility. I have a gold problem. The other person is not tough. Better not get involved.

Sierra says you shouldn't be held captive, you shouldn't give up, there might be something more important.

She had a gentle heart that was bigger and straighter than I had lived many times more than she did. She still holds dear to what she forgets when she grows up.

My daughter in front of me now was like that.

"I get it. Let's do something about it."

I can't get away with it more than I know her sincerity.

"Um..."

There are people who want to hit their left shoulder.

"Um, Ishur, here's a little... Aren't you?"

People are looking at us from the road.

Seville stood with a bewildered look on the back of the person's movements.

"Who's this lady? I thought I saw it somewhere."

And after desperately deceiving Seville, who would do his right hand to his jaw and think about it, with Sierra, who had recovered since then, and pushing him inside the store of the Chamber of Commerce, the two of us went around next to the building of the Chamber of Commerce, Ishur listened to the rest of Sierra's story and decided on a general policy.

"I'm scouting the" Full Moon Pavilion of the Night "this evening. Then we'll set up an operation."

"Yeah. What about me?

What Sierra knew was the location of the "Full Moon Pavilion of the Night" and the fact that seven or eight women, including Elena, were working in their dwellings in such a way that they would be half-closed there, and that there was a facial role to bull the society behind this city, Ginova, on top of the store owner as a former tightener.

Ishur didn't know because he came to the city and the sun was shallow, but it seems that Ginova is quite a known presence in Ellistar. Same thing as a mafia or gang parent, that would be it.

This is pretty nasty. The existence of a former tightening called Ginova is tight.

But for now, I have to get my hands on it from the "Night Full Moon Pavilion".

"Sierra will take me to your house. None today."

"Uh."

"Uh, no. Tomorrow, we'll both think about the operation. Be quiet today."

"Okay."

Sierra swells her cheeks, pointing her lips and seems a little dissatisfied with where her sobbing face just went.

Well, what, I'm glad you're feeling better soon.

"Really, please. Huh?"

Sierra nodded, but doubtfully,

"Earlier this evening, Ishr, you're going to help Elena alone, aren't you?

"I'm sorry it's that easy. Because tomorrow, Sierra will be active as well."

"Really? Ishl's got something in mind already, huh?

"Oh, somehow"

Hopefully, Sierra, this young lady, has no choice, but she probably overthinks the matter sweetly. He thinks that if he helps Elena, that's it. But things like this can't end without crushing Ginova and her surroundings. We have to make sure that we don't leave the roots behind.

I sent Sierra, and with everyone in the Chamber of Commerce, I continued to get a glimpse of Seville, and had a dinner where I couldn't help but feel the hard feelings, all quietly asleep before going out through a small, one-of-a-kind window in my own little room upstairs.

Get off the gap with the neighboring house, careful not to hit the walls on either side. He went out onto the front street, crossed a stone bridge and headed for the pleasure district.

The "Xiao Fu Moon Pavilion" was slightly further south of the main street of the pleasure district, behind a narrow sidewalk stretching east. The so-called flagpole site, surrounded by buildings such as drinkers and lodging houses, was the site of the building.

Ishur wasn't quite open now, or the windows were dark and he went up to the upstairs roof of an unpopular lodging-like building. Move over the roof to where you can see the back of the "Full Moon Pavilion at Night".

"Night Full Moon Pavilion" is the usual building except where the grounds are flagpoled. Two floors, some with stone sections on the exterior but the whole covered with the same gray ocean lacquer as the rest of the house.

The only entrance and exit to this building is a narrow road that stretches outside into the pole area, with the door of the shop in the area facing the narrow road, alongside the space where the interior eats and drinks, the cooking space where the pieces are, and possibly the small room where the storekeepers sleep, as well as the office like the manager and manager of this shop, etc. There are many small rooms lined upstairs. The small room upstairs is the ladies' room, which is held by guests at the same time.

Multiple men and women are eating and making noise in the dining space on the ground floor. Sometimes I hear that voice all the way outside. There are also signs of people in the cooking space and in the office room. The movement of those in the cooking space is more intense than that of those in the office room. It feels like fire is used in the cooking space.

And upstairs in a private room, in some rooms, there were signs that the two humans were awfully on the bed.

But it's quite a conceived location. Except for the narrow passage with the store door, it is surrounded by buildings and invisible around. It would be a convenient place to get the women gathered in a shitty M.O. to work. It may not stand out like a large whorehouse that closes the boulevard, so it may be difficult to be seen as an enemy by its peers. It's behind the street, so it might be convenient for guests who don't want to be seen entering or leaving a whorehouse. Sometimes hiding places will boost the mood of the guests.

It may be common in Japan in previous life, but it can be said to be a well thought out location in this world. But do the people who run this store think that much? The biggest reason they built a whorehouse in the land, that would be to not miss the ladies in the store. There's only one way in and out of the building. All you have to do is keep an eye on the entrance and exit of that one place.

The door on the back of the store building was empty and one of the old men came out. The old man lifts up one of the pieces arranged on the wall and enters. It would be booze in the jar. I saw a bunch of keys swinging in the old man's hips as he walked in.

I saw something good.

Tomorrow we'll get that shop dwarf, the old man, to work well too.