Riot Grasper

"So! We must defeat the rest by the deadline."

"Yes, but you are injured, and if you don't have to..."

"No, I'll make the decision. Don't rattle me."

As I thought I was yelling at the receptionist, he was a daytime adventurer.

Was that Bal and Zach?

Bal's had an arm injury and apparently couldn't complete the request......?

There is such an atmosphere.

By the way, this world also has the feeling of a day of the week.

In Japan, the origin of the week had something to do with the planet, but here they come from the Spirit.

In turn, seven represent the sun: fire, water, wind, earth, darkness, light, ex-. The year consists of twelve months and a birth month, which is the 364-day cycle.

It seems that various celebrations will be held as the end of the year in Birth Month, but unfortunately it is May now. We are still ahead of us.

When I took today's request, the receptionist taught me the concept along with the story of the deadline for achievement, but my request was until tomorrow - windy day.

- Bals walking in with their noses rough and heels back.

When I say, upright immobilization to keep your back on the wall and your eyes open.

I don't want to get involved with these guys any more.

You can never know I can steal someone else's skills. Now I can only say I was frivolous in beating down the table, but I don't think they stole my skills.

If you don't know what kind of skills you possess, you don't have any doubts.

Still, I'm going to resist if I can put on any Ichamon.

Return skills? That's stupid.

…………

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Here.

Apparently, adventurers who can't afford it don't have time for paper like me, so I just glanced at this one and left.

There's nothing more to steal from Bal, and Zach and I don't have swordsmanship skills, so it's just a loss to be teased.

"... what's wrong with you?

I know the receptionist - speak to Mr. Siena.

I was given my name when I took the request... but I'm a woman about my status so let's not think back.

No, it doesn't mean that much. Age is twenty. It is extra important that you are a beautiful woman who ponites her chestnut hair in white.

"Oh, Mr. Sage, how was your first request?

"It's just an achievement. Now you're going to be able to sleep in a warm place tonight. By the way, the people just now..."

"Yeah, you're the ones who teased Mr. Sage during the day. I can't tell you more about other adventurers, but it's like advertising around if you make all that noise."

"Request...... Fail?

"No, they've let a few crusading demons get away with it. It's not a failure because we still have a day until the deadline, but it seems to have been injured, so I said why not cancel it?"

So it was that sword screen?

As a guild, you should take care not to betray the credibility from your client as much as possible, so if it doesn't seem possible, you should have another adventurer take it.

"I'm a very armed man, but what the hell..."

"That's strange"

I can't hear anything.

"Uh... Is this the place to report on the completion of the request?

"Ah, yes. Accepted."

Mr. Siena regained her mind and started processing my request.

The reward for this request is 300 dalas.

After confirming the signatures on the requisition, three large copper coins were paid.

I see, this big piece of copper coin is a hundred dalas.

"Um, I've never seen very expensive currencies, but what other currencies do you have?

Even to my question of such a beginner burly, Mr. Siena politely taught me without one disgusting face. Mr. Siena, seriously. God.

Seems to be in circulation are half copper, copper, large copper, half silver, silver, half gold, gold and white gold coins.

Each, they say, is worth 5, 10, 100, 500, 1000, 5000, 10000, 10000 dalas.

Copper is the most commonly produced product in this world, so maybe the value of copper coins is low or something.

"Well, then, here I am."

I left my guild behind after a thank you.

I have to go to the inn before dark.

What's the name of the inn?

Well, I haven't eaten anything since daylight, so my hunger is at its peak, even if weird nouns stick together, which is a fascinating name for me right now, huh?

"Full-bellied Oyaji Pavilion"

Yeah, I don't think delicious rice is a name you'd expect.

Inns and other facilities existed in the commercial district, and this inn, which they taught me, was not far from the guild.

The exterior is a cozy three story building.

I can feel the cleanliness even though it's not pretty. Not bad.

Go inside and look over the ground floor section.

Light milky white based walls give a soothing impression somewhere.

Apparently, the ground floor became a liquor store and dining room, and I could already see the pounding and the people.

"There you are. Do you want to stay?

That pleasant voice would be suitable for customer service. It's the woman, not the jerk, who's looking this way.

Even so, age is not so young.

Maybe the couple are running a lodging house.

"Stay please...... that smells good. I'm so hungry."

"Ha, right. I think you can count on my husband's cooking. It's like I started a lodging house when I had a delicious mon."

The scent flowing from the kitchen further increases the belly worm.

"It'll be 250 dallas a night. This price includes morning and evening meals."

You're conscientious, aren't you? And I laugh, but honestly, I'm critical and chilled.

Take out the big copper coins that are screwed into your trousers, pay them and receive the room keys.

"The room is upstairs in room 205. Between six and eight bells for breakfast. Dinner starts with six bells as well, but you'll be fine until you drop the fire. If you're too late, they'll eat you up, so be careful."

A bell is a way of knowing time in this city.

Electronic clocks don't exist, so people seem to grasp time with the sound of bells.

It rings the bell only a few times in the morning from 6: 00 to 12: 00, and in the afternoon from 1: 00 to 6: 00.

I rang out running around the city on a request, so I thought something was up.

By the way, the six o'clock bell is ringing already.

"Well, come on, I'd like to eat."

"Right now? You don't seem to have a lot of luggage in your room. Oh, are you an adventurer? You're young, but you work hard."

How old the hell am I being seen?

There is nothing that can be described as luggage, and if there is, it is about a sword that I am raising on my lower back. I thought it was noisy when eating, but the people around me are still a little armed, so I wouldn't mind.

"It's still made up. I got my first request today."

"Heh, you must be tired then. I need my husband to sift my arm, too, hey, you."

And the kitchen replied, and it was the bald man who came out of the sleigh of.

My first impression was a tough osama on the skinhead, but the tone of speech is mild, and I wonder if this is aimed at gaping adoration.

"Oh, you're an adventurer. If you're going to stay in this city for a long time, you're going to want to ask for us. I run this inn, Dario. This is my wife, Frois."

"Oh, yes, it's called Sage"

I stuck with it, I peeked.

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Name: Dario Fort

Race: Human

Age: 43

Occupation: Inn

Skills

- Cuisine LV3 (145/150)

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Not exactly a vocation. Awesome!

And it's about to go up the LV.

This looks like we can expect dinner.

"All right, then sit down appropriately. I'll have dinner ready in a minute."

- Afterwards it was transported a hot milk stew whose vegetable flavour is concentrated and perfectly harmonious with the meat simmered in a broth. What an appetite the aroma of black pepper, which is the understatement of the ingredients.

And the flavor of carefully plumped baked bread is better than anything I've ever eaten.

and well the portrayal of the meal would be as good as this.

If Mr. Dario's LV goes up to 4, what happens? Masterclass?

Staying at this inn for a while is a decision.

Moisten your throat with fruit water after a meal and soak in a happy time.

Again...... I'm glad you're alive.

And I tried to be emotional.

Well, you died once.

Instead, you reincarnated.

I saw myself in the windows I saw all over the city, completely intact.

But the strange thing is, you don't care about what happened before you were reincarnated.

How about being a family or nothing at all untrained or in all other matters?

Normally, the original world is good! Or aren't you worried about your family?

Probably caused by reincarnation, but now I clearly recognize that I have no choice but to live in this world.

I don't mean to put my life at risk, but I may have been reborn into something different if I really wanted to try and fight demons.

Originally I was forced to reincarnate where I was supposed to be reincarnated into a baby, so I guess that's the kind of heresy.

Say hello to Mr. Frois, then go upstairs and enter your room.

The sword stood against the wall, and threw his whole body straight to the bed and fell asleep bohun.

I don't know, I'm tired of everything.

I want to go to bed today.

I don't know how to live in this world... although I haven't decided at all.

- It's not a bad idea to reincarnate.

He gives himself up as the sleeper strikes and loosely hands off the consciousness he was connecting with.

This is how my first day in the other world ended.