Risou no Himo Seikatsu

Chapter I 5 [Moments of Tension, Fateful Day]

A few days later, after finishing a job that was due all the way through, Yoshijiro was voicing his distress in front of his home computer, where he made his regular return home, which would be since the time of his rookie training.

"GOO..., three years, a million and a half for just three years..."

It is the response emails from the distributors of hybrid generators and domestic hydroelectric generators that are making Sanjiro disappear.

What Yoshijiro inquired absurdly said, "Is the generator you're selling there something you can install yourself?," "Is that maintenance possible on your own?," "If possible, what is the warranty period for operation with self-maintenance? was three."

The responses of the two companies are almost identical, "It is possible to install it at the customer's own hands, but if there is any anxiety, I want the installation to be left to us", "If you look at the materials at the time of purchase, it is possible to perform superficial self-maintenance, but you cannot guarantee it. If I could, I would like the repair to be left to us", "The warranty period is three years" was ruthless, smashing Shinjiro's hopes.

"Three years, just three years..."

Yoshijiro squeaks with his nosy eyes.

I was somewhat prepared from the beginning. In the first place, even in the unlikely event that there was a maintenance-free, dreamy generator that would run until Yoshijiro died, the key appliances - air conditioning and the refrigerator itself - have a life span.

The manufacturer's warranty period for air conditioning and refrigerators is roughly less than ten years.

Either way, once that much time has elapsed, it is decided to enter into a different world life detached from the instruments of civilization.

So the appliances you bring in were like 'auxiliary wheels', so to speak, until you became acquainted with civilization, Sanjiro thought.

"If I had ten years, I'd be somewhat used to the climate over there, and in some cases, I might be able to tell Aura that I can't make a room like the old Maharaja palace where water flows from the walls."

Sachiro stretched as he spoke his hand from the mouse, trying to stick his hands up against the ceiling.

This is also the knowledge examined online, but in a time when there was once no such thing as air conditioning, some Indian maharajahs with enormous financial power were cooling down by a vast and primitive mechanism: water flowing from one side of the wall, passing through the trenches of the floor and draining outside.

In principle, it goes hand in hand with 'punching water' and so on, which used to take place in Japan in the past. The heat absorption phenomenon that occurs when water evaporates is utilized to lower room temperature.

In this case, manufacturing is likely to be possible even with technology from different worlds, but even if Amateur Yoshijiro sees it, it can be expected that the building costs will hang like idiots.

Aura said the other country is in the middle of rebuilding right now after winning a long world of war.

Would Aura allow a stallion named Queen's companion to squander so much money and labor?

At least not in three years. But in ten years' time, if national power is well restored, will some luxury also be allowed? That's what I was thinking.

"I can't do it in three years. - Whatever you think. I thought the neck was battery."

Yoshijiro meets and thinks to the computer.

Although various precisions are also used for the hybrid generator, the problems were limited to the bearings (bearing of the propeller rotating part) and the batteries.

It's obvious if you think about it, but with any generator, the more the battery is necessarily built in.

Its battery has a life of about three years. Fortunately, because it is originally a consumable, replacing the battery is a sufficiently possible mechanism even for amateurs if you look at the instructions, which is why you don't say "OK if you buy a lot of spare batteries".

The manufacturer won't sell the bulk, that's not to say. Because hydroelectric generators cannot originally be installed in rivers in Japan's legal and urban centers, the majority of buyers live in places where manufacturers cannot easily be asked to repair them.

Therefore, in order to cope with accidents and the like, it is not so unnatural in itself for the purchaser of the generator to purchase the spare battery as well, but the problem is that the spare is the spare.

Indeed, batteries that are not in use have not deteriorated far compared to those that continue to be in use for twenty-four hours and three hundred and sixty-five days, but they still deteriorate in the amateur storage state after three years.

A bit of a rambling analogy, but will the batteries you can't afford perform as guaranteed by the manufacturer in five or ten years? If you think about it, isn't it a little easy to understand?

"But well, if you take about three spare batteries, do you have some? I want him to have ten years somehow. The bearings are a 10-year warranty, and it seems difficult to replace them, so don't you need them? Oh, but which is 10 years from now, most appliances have a life span, so is it worth betting on self-repair?"

I don't want to give up bringing in electricity, even if I'm done just to enjoy the first few years.

When I was a student, I used to watch TV and rental DVDs, but when I became a member of society, I just stockpiled them, I didn't have time to watch them, and all the DVDs I dropped off my hard drive accumulated with Don.

The African World Cup of football just saw the results on TV news, and neither has the European Championship football, taken as much as it takes and watched once.

I recorded two or three dramas a year that were reputable online, and I haven't seen an hour show Sunday night at 7: 00 that a group of idols has been watching since I was a junior high school student, and I haven't seen one since I became a member of society.

Time to watch TV shows without work, clothing and accommodation filled and just dazed away.

It is a horrible, unproductive way to spend time, but the life must not seem so fascinating to Yoshijiro today, who is tired of his work.

Even if, in a corner of my head, I said, "In time, I'm getting tired of that kind of life and wondering if I'm going to lose my place?" Even though I have doubts, it's so fascinating that I can't resist it now.

"The only thing I can take with me is a piece of carpet, and I can't help but have the Japanese yen. I'm gonna use it all the time!

The reopened Yoshijiro begins to look up information on the appliances he takes with him.

"Uh, if you work hard on air conditioning, you can install it yourself. Is that it? But where do I go through the plumbing of an outdoor plane? The outer wall of that palace, it was definitely a very thick marble making, wasn't it? In the first place, can you cool down that disastrous, big, high ceiling room with normal air conditioning? For twenty tatami, or...?

If you calm down, there seem to be numerous walls standing in the appliance life in different worlds.

Still, in order to keep the better future going for even a second, Yoshijiro had to rotate his unperforming head fully.

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The preparation period of one month passes quickly.

Getting as ready as he could in the past month, Yoshijiro was in the middle of the six tatami that was so tightly packed that the floor was about to fall out that he contained his bugging heart and repeatedly took a deep breath.

"Is it time? No, not yet... hey, wasn't that all a dream? No, no, you don't. There are carpets and rings now.... but sometimes something unforeseen happens and my re-summons is broken, right?

With a cutter knife in his right hand, Yoshijiro, who regularly twitches his left pinky wound and keeps bleeding on the carpet, had his biggest anxiety through this period.

Already, I'm ready to cross over to the other world.

The company has managed to quit without rotting, and has cancelled all of its lifeline contracts, including gas, electricity, water, telephones and mobile phones. The janitor of the apartment has also been told that he will leave this house full of this month.

The bank and post office accounts will remain intact, so the last paycheck will be deposited next month on the 10th, but there will be no way for Sanjiro to grab it in his own hands for that food. There shouldn't be. I have trouble with that.

If you're ready to get this far, and in case you're not summoned, Yoshijiro even begins to get lost in the streets with a useless household hydroelectric generator or a long extension cord like an idiot.

"Shit, my head is cracking. Did you bleed too much?

Yoshijiro squeals like that, attacked by the illusion that's getting darker in front of him, but that can't be true. From earlier on, less than a tenth of the amount of blood that is drained from the blood tests that we undergo once a year at the hospital, such as the amount of blood that is being shed.

Its dizziness and sense of narrowing of vision are all attributed to spiritual objects.

"You haven't forgotten anything, have you? There's a generator on the trolley, and there's an extension cord. Souvenir liquor in air conditioning, refrigerator and computer. I had all kinds of glasses, plates and dishes, and the ring was in my pocket."

Sanjiro is currently wearing the most expensive suit he has. Let's just say you're going to sign up for marriage. Even though I am the source of a cross-cultural, cross-worldly daughter-in-law, I have quite a outfit here as well.

At first, I also thought I would prepare a white suit for the groom to wear at the reception, but immediately gave up on that ridiculously high price. That is tremendously over the amount of clothing that ordinary people may spend on only once.

"In the end, the only thing I'm going to buy Mr. Aura is booze, except for the ring, okay? Aura, she seemed like a liquor lover."

In the corner of the carpet, brandy whiskey and a bottle of sake and wine are displayed together.

On a daily basis, when it comes to liquor, sparkling liquor, and rarely good jiro to the point of drinking about one thousand and five hundred yen of whiskey, it doesn't seem like a sane shack, such as a bottle of liquor with a value of 10,000 yen or 20,000 yen, but even if it's a Queen's souvenir, it will need to stick around that much.

With that said, Yoshijiro, who remembered that the liquor served over there had only a thin number of fruit liquors, had bought a household distiller in a hurry, but had not yet tried to see if this would make the distillery properly.

Well, if I succeed, I feel like setting it up.

Yoshijiro calms down and realizes that a rucksack hippo devoured on his shoulder is making wrinkles in a strained suit.

"Wow, no. Over there, can you stretch the wrinkles out of your suit? Because you don't have the courage to put this down. Should we cut it off if we don't have a choice?"

The contents of the backpack you carry on your back are a set of dressing and spare shoes. Cell phones and solar chargers cancelled from the contract. Others are tightly packed close to what is commonly referred to as "emergency bags," such as dry bread, chocolate, water pet bottles, dozens of lighters and tool knives I bought, hand-turned LED lights and blankets made of heat.

If, in case, the place to be summoned is crazy. If the time to be summoned is crazy. Suppose the carpet demon squares didn't work well and could only bring in what they were wearing. Given such unforeseen circumstances, I don't feel like putting my backpack down on the carpet, even with some wrinkles on my clothes.

Of course, the pairing sent to Aura, in a way the most important substitute, is firmly in the inner pocket of the suit from box to box.

Sanjiro was inadvertently impelled to check the ring he had left in his pocket again, but he hated it. He still had a cutter knife in his right hand, and his left hand is bleeding from the tip of his pinky finger.

Shall we take the cutter knife down the carpet once and explore the inner pockets? That's what Sanjiro thought, just then.

"Gu......!?

A light drunkenness that I remember strikes Yoshijiro in a crouched position on the carpet.

A powerful woman's voice pours down, throwing down a cutter knife for the first time in a month from the top of her head the next moment she hears the sound of 'Gachan' coming from the right corner with her hands on the carpet.

"Welcome, Son-in-law. The second summons seems to have worked, above all. Now I can say this to you in a true way. Welcome to this world, our country. Welcome, my lifelong companion."

"Mr. Aura......"

With a brilliant, whole carpet transfer, Yoshijiro looked up to the queen as if she was in love, forgetting to stand up and open her hands to show welcome.