Risou no Himo Seikatsu

Dozens of minutes after successfully transferring to another world.

Sanjiro was put through to the same guest room as a month ago, while in a suit.

Yoshijiro brought in a package of luggage that the castle soldiers "responsibly carry into the rear palace".

The whole thing that was on the carpet of the demon squares, as well as the rucksack that Yoshijiro was carrying.

Though the intent was too clear a response, it was understandable that it was an extremely obvious demand if we took the other side of the line, so that Sanjiro left a package with the soldiers, without any particular disobedience.

Regardless, I remember pointing to the appliances one at a time, such as refrigerators, air conditioning, floor stand lights, starting with the hydroelectric generator that I put on the trolley, and saying, "These are broken items, so please be very careful handling them" again and again.

"Right. If all of a sudden that's all in the royal palace, if you bring in a large quantity of suspicious objects, is it normal to be checked for dangerous goods first"

Worst of all, there is a possibility that the appliances you bring in, etc. will be treated as dangerous goods, but Sanjiro is somewhat optimistic around it and somewhat. That supply, though bent, is a substitute brought in with the permission of Aura, the queen.

If any of the tools you have mistakenly brought in are considered dangerous, you will have about the opportunity to elucidate them directly to Yoshijiro.

"I've intentionally eliminated hazardous materials and things that would be mistaken for having weird ambitions, but, well, it's different worlds, so ah..."

Whatever the case, will the anxiety remain, Yoshijiro sighs, and when he takes off his suit, he puts it on the back of his chair.

Then, when I snap my index finger on the tie knot, I pull the gouge and loosen my throat, also removing the first button on the white shirt.

"... ugh"

This made it a little easier. With his right hand pumping fresh air down his throat, Yoshijiro fell on his back on a wide bed so that he could afford to wait.

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When Yoshijiro was sparing time in his large guest room, Queen Aura I of the Kingdom of Karpua had his men check out one by one the massive "son-in-law tools" brought in by Yoshijiro.

"Open it all up and indulge. However, if you don't know how to open it, don't force it, just mark it. I will contact Lord Zenzilow directly at a later time. If there's anything dangerous or suspicious, take it all to me without completing yourself."

"Ha, got it!

"Yes, sir."

Close guards dressed in white leather armor and samurai dressed in Southern-like short-sleeved miniskirt apron dresses follow the orders of Her Majesty and carefully unpack Yoshijiro.

Who is opening the three-door refrigerator in order from the top and checking it by sticking his neck inside. who is tilting his neck in an attempt to check inside the air conditioning. He who opens a translucent costume case and carefully opens every T-shirt and trunk pants that Yoshijiro occasionally bought into.

It is a massive 'suspicious object' suddenly brought to the royal palace. You can't fail to check, but the person you brought in is the queen's husband.

You can't damage or deface an item in case.

As a result, the confirmation process did not go far enough, even though it involved more than a dozen people.

Still, while doing so, a human being who discovers something of concern will report it to Aura.

"Sire, the contents of this transparent container seem to be liquor. It seems to have a special seal, I didn't know how to open it, but from the contents of the broken vessel, it smells like alcohol."

Liquor brought in by Yoshijiro as a souvenir to Aura. He must have fallen due to the impact of the metastasis. One bottle of sake and wine in a relatively thin bottle was cracked and the contents were stuck in the carpet.

Without needing to be told, Aura, who knew from the smell that the liquor had mixed in Yoshijiro's luggage, nodded small by small.

"Collect the remaining liquor and rest in the brewery. Take the broken liquor vessel here. Oh, pay close attention to carrying it. Apparently, the vessel is more fragile than a wooden barrel."

Yes, I order soldiers and maids of honor.

"Ha, I understand"

"Yes, this way"

As the soldier gently holds a bottle of liquor in both hands and leaves the room, the samurai grabs a bottle of broken sake and wine and offers it to Aura.

A bottle of white sake deliberately turned into cloudy glass and a clear red wine bottle with a dark red purple color. Having taken those two fragments, Aura looked clear into the sunlight slipping through the window and raised her voice of surprise.

"Wow. It's as if I've processed a crystal. Is this kind of vessel common in the world of son-in-law?

I don't know if we can look at this whole world, but at least here in the Kingdom of Karpua, there is no technology for the manufacture of glass.

The tug of liquor bottles made on the modern planet can be seen in a kind of work of art rather than just a vessel for humans in this world. This is especially true for brandy and whiskey bottles, which are also elaborate in design.

"Your Majesty, this one is apparently a dish. Glasses and plates are not made of wood or silver, but of the same transparent material as their liquor bottles or something like shiny stone. There were also several pieces damaged by the impact of the metastasis"

The dishes brought in by Yoshijiro are very common ceramic items in Japan, and all the wine glasses and whiskey glasses that were brought with them are made of glass.

Yoshijiro deliberately brought in such a broken item because the last time he ate a meal, he realized that all the dishes in this world were made of wood or metal.

As much as I bothered to point that out, it wasn't a concern, but there was a slight discomfort with Sanjiro, who had grown accustomed to ceramics and glass dishes. He hasn't noticed either, but it's the glass of alcohol and water that made him particularly uncomfortable.

Silver is a metal that does not shift taste compared to other metals, but still does not taste at all.

Because forks and spoons are also commonly made of stainless steel in Japan, Makiro probably didn't feel uncomfortable either, but the glasses are different.

If you say so, even tea from the same manufacturer is a similar story to drinking in a pet bottle, drinking in a can, and drinking in an empty glass cup, which feels different in taste.

Aura plays with a tin and finger when she takes a colorless, clear glass of wine.

"This is brilliant, too. If you're a nobleman with a art collection habit, you're going to be able to make a lot of concessions with one of these."

Whatever this is, it is Sanjiro's property, and no matter how much his wife is, he has no right to like Aura. But it's about a good son-in-law. Wouldn't it accommodate about one if I asked?

Soon, Aura shook her head and turned her thoughts to the status quo, beginning to think of the face of the aristocracy to be caged.

"Was there anything else?

"Ha, sire. Check this out. Isn't this a bit of a 'weapon' tug?

That said, what the soldier brought was a metal stick tucked away in a pale rectangular box, a sachet packed with lots of little twisted nails, and a strange blade in the shape of a small blade facing from the front.

"Let me see. Um... no, it's not a weapon. Probably some kind of tool. Too inefficient to use as a weapon"

Aura answered when she saw the 'driver set', 'screw nail' and 'pipe cutter' handed over.

They are all tools for installing air conditioning. Other unintelligible tools, such as "hammer drills" and "vacuum pumps" and "vacuum gauges", line up hard for people from different worlds, and with a set of them it is possible to install air conditioners.

However, there is a proviso that it is limited to experienced persons.

After a thorough examination on the net, it was Sanjiro who knew that it was quite unlikely that the amateur would succeed in installing the air conditioner simply because of his knowledge on paper, but at that time the air conditioner was already after he had purchased it.

Around printing out the Internet homepage explaining how to install air conditioning and bringing it from one end, I don't think I'm willing to give up 'life in another world with air conditioning', but in view of the fact that I've bought 'fans' and 'about the size of gold entering the freezing room' on a fast track, it doesn't seem like I'm seeing the reality.

Then another soldier also moves forward in front of Aura with a device that doesn't know what to use.

"Sire, isn't this a weapon? Look, it looks like it's just a box at first glance, but there's more than one blade inside, and if you turn the bar next to this, it looks like the blade inside is rotating at a high speed."

"Well, this is interesting. Interesting. But it won't be the murder weapon. Now how the hell are you gonna do that?

"Grab the enemy's hand and turn the stick into this box...... or something?

You noticed yourself unconvincing on the way you're saying it, and Aura puts a bitter smile into a soldier whose words get her ass squished.

"Then it's not a weapon, it's a tool of torture. Well, it may be dangerous depending on how you use it, but it's probably not an instrument made with offensive intent. Keep it back where it belongs."

"Ha."

Weaponry, torture tools, and various dishonorable roles were about to be pushed, Yoshijiro's "Shark Ice Machine" was safely returned to its original location.

Subsequently, soaps, toothbrushes, mosquitoes and incense that could not be bought in large quantities were found to be crisp and unknown to people in different worlds.

Having purchased more than one of the same, LED floor stand lights, if only in appearance, are shaped close to the large candlestick in this world, so you can vaguely imagine their use, but this also remains a mysterious object in the end because there is no place to put up the candle or the equivalent of an oil dish.

While she was doing so, the samurai, who was checking the contents of the rucksack that Yoshijiro was carrying directly, not the luggage she had met on the carpet, came in front of Aura with her open mouth backpack in one hand.

"Heh, sire. Most of the contents were water, food, blankets, and clothing."

Aura nodded, often after thinking about the samurai's report, as if she was good at it.

"Oh, I see. So you were prepared for some kind of emergency? Well, my son-in-law didn't explain to me how my summoning magic would turn out."

If the summoning magic fails, the magic itself does not activate. For this reason, it was totally futile to be cautious of Yoshijiro, but in this case Aura is the one who committed the fault.

"Shit. My son-in-law made me pay extra attention. I'll have to wasabi later....... hmm? Hey, what's up? Still got something?

When Aura realizes that the samurai with the backpack is pale, she asks that to the samurai who is somehow losing her complexion.

The samurai answers with a thin voice, "Yes," with a blue face,

"Here, take a look at this"

Then, from the pocket next to the backpack, I take two famous things out of a small wipe bag and give them to Aura.

"Mm, is this......!?

Unmade, he opens the wipe bag, and Aura, who looks inside, opens his red-brown eyes and complains.

Two wipe bags opened by Aura. For one, a tiny grain with holes in the middle of the sand grain size, tightly filled with clear jewels enclosing colorful colors, about the tip of the pinky finger, and for the other, still glittering and colorful, was packed countless times.

To put it bluntly, it is' beads' and 'beads'.

This is also one of Yoshijiro's "Happening Measures".

In the unlikely event that he drifted into another world other than the Royal Palace, Yoshijiro chose "Beeballs" and "Beads" as a result of thinking about what the less bulky things might be that he could redeem in a different city.

In the royal palace, a substitute chosen because he remembered that no glass was used in any windows or dishes, but inside Yoshijiro didn't feel very good because he felt he was treating people from different worlds as' undisclosed natives'.

But I can't replace my belly on my back. If you can get an overnight inn with one bead, or pay for a meal with a few beads, your lettering. That's how much I had in mind, Sanjiro, but I have to say that the values are significantly off.

With little visible air bubbles, the value in this world of glass balls with complete true spheres is neither a 'toy' like modern Japan, nor a 'slight change of currency' as imagined by Yoshijiro.

As it is, Zubari, is treated as a 'treasure ball'.

In fact, although a type of glass ball, also known as a dragonfly ball on Earth, also adds its historical value, it is not so uncommon for things to be traded for more than a million yen a piece.

The beads and beads brought in by Yoshijiro are not that big, but in this world, where the method of glass making itself is not conveyed, its value becomes something far beyond Yoshijiro's imagination.

"Be strict and put it back"

"Ha ha...!

Upon receiving the two wipe bags from the queen's hand, the ordered samurai returned them to the backpack's pocket with such careful gestures as to handle even explosives.

Aura speaks out to the whole thing when the long-time Sanjiro luggage check also began to stand out to soldiers and samurai who plugged into the wall to plug into the end and not get in the way of their comrades who were already in charge.

"Anything more to report?

Most of the products have already been reported as a whole.

It was Aura who had decided that there would be no more reports in the half, but when she turned her gaze to the soldier who was opening the costume case, the man would obviously freak out and tremble his body, something quickly trying to get what he had in his hand back into the case.

"Wait! What did you just hide?!? Don't move, slowly get that right hand out of the case!

Aura, who blames him, raises her sharp voice.

(What's the move now? Did you make your son-in-law's belongings sneak poison or something?!?

There was a traitor among the Kingsguard soldiers who were supposed to have collected on this occasion, carefully selected?

Aura shoots through suspicious soldiers with a harsh, harsh gaze.

"Heh, Your Majesty! I would never be comfortable......!

"No excuse! I say shut up and put your right hand out."

To the soldier who starts the illustration with surprise, Aura burst sharply into a voice of reprimand.

"Ha."

Did you consider this to be futile in defiance of that appearance? The soldier slowly pulls his right hand out of the costume case.

On the soldier's right hand, as Aura blamed him, there was a bright red fabric in his eyes.

"What's that? Turn around and spread that cloth with your hands."

"To, Your Majesty"

"Spread out."

It should also be noted that Aura orders the soldiers who try to resist to do so with a compelling voice.

Around us, other soldiers watching over the way things are taking away axe spears and swords that were erected on the walls in case things happen, and turning away soldiers who get stuffed.

Once the samurai have stopped working, they are also evacuating to the wall to hide behind the soldiers' backs.

…………

Urgent air. Painfully silent. I hear someone gobbling and spitting in nervousness.

In the meantime, as he gave up something important, the soldier took one big sigh and showed him that cloth, which he had in his right hand, spread wide in front of the queen.

It was a light red "negligee". Regardless, it is a woman.

…………

Aura looked at the face of the soldier lying on his side over its red fabric as if it were serious. "Over the fabric". The face of the soldier with the fabric in front of his face can be seen through Aura's side.

The function of protecting the body from the sight of others is clothing that cannot be expected at all.

Aura remained silent and asked the soldier after continuing to gaze at its red skeskeneglije.

"Were those clothes in your son-in-law's costume case?

The Kingsguard, who cannot lie to Her Majesty the Queen who has sworn allegiance, answers very briefly and honestly.

"... Yes"

…………

Relaxing air. Painful silence. I hear someone gobbling and spitting with sexual excitement.

In the meantime, Aura, who at first leaned over and had been indulging in something, finally transcends the limits of patience and makes a laugh in a space of silence.

"Cook...... Right, was it? No, I'm sorry. This was my evil deduction."

The queen, who doubted the soldier, so admitted her own inaccuracy and stated her apology to the soldier.

"No, because this is also my responsibility"

As a soldier, I have no choice but to return that word. If you think calmly, you've tried to hide something from the queen's eyes. There's no reason to be suspicious.

It is a total disaster.

From the luggage of the queen's companion, I found clothes that I obviously only thought were female, and that I would be jerking off.

Who is the owner of that garment and to whom does the owner want that garment sent and why do you want it? I don't even have to think about it, I get it clearly.

"Inadvertent behavior that led to suspicious words and actions. I am truly sorry."

Aura's laughing bumps remain inspired by the look of a soldier with his eclectic Negrije in his right hand and mysteriously bowing his head.

"Good, never mind. As I said earlier, this is my evil push. Forget it. But nevertheless, well. Such a substitute for my son-in-law's luggage, I see....... cuckoo"

Aura, shaking her shoulders and still laughing, wipes her fingers and squeaks tears accumulated in her eyes because she laughs too much.

"Nevertheless, my son-in-law is also a 'man'".

"Skeskeneglije". It was such a fearful and wonderful gift that the 'wedding ring' that Yoshijiro would send with the intention of a generation of great battles would also be sumptuous.