Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Leaving the Adventurer Guild, I finally take a breather. I feel like I've done too much and I'm a little nervous about what's ahead, but I'll have to leave it to the end.

"Yuta. Are you heading to the inn now?

(Yeah. I'd like to take a break, and the Bells need to call it in.)

There are no people around, but keep your voice down and talk to Silfi. It's quite a hassle, but I don't want to be seen with my eyes.

Head to the lodging where you relied on the map to tell me. Mr. Ertina tells me that it's delicious in an intermediate inn with a little value but a lot of effort in cooking. Looking forward to it.

"Yuta. There are people from the Adventurer Alliance who follow us at a certain distance, but what do we do?

... a tail? The inn I'm going to was also explained in the guild, so you know what it's all about?

(What kind of person are you?

"It's adventurer style, looks like you're chilling out the bluff and the shop, but you're obviously aware of this one."

Can you break the tail if you put it on Silfi? It's comforting. The question is if the Adventurer Alliance is following me to spy on me, if there's an attempt to get revenge around Karl, or if there's a possibility of a third force I don't know about. No, you don't have a third force. You said it yourself and I don't know what it means.

(Silfi. Can you monitor that tail? If I could, it would help if I knew what it was all about.)

"Okay. I'll keep an eye out, so if you go anywhere, I'll make sure."

(Thanks. Nice to meet you)

I feel like the Spirit is the strongest ninja. Only people with high affinity with the Spirit will be able to counteract it, but there are spirits everywhere in town, so counteracting them seems difficult.

Even people who can talk to the Spirit say rarely (rarely), but I wouldn't even dream of setting up an intelligence agency that holds secrets from around the world.... Sounds a little cool but more troublesome. Let's have fun living normally. I don't know any signs of a tail, so just trust Silfi and wait.

The Royal Arm Torque Inn... right here. The luxurious arm is quite disturbing there, but the food seems delicious, and it doesn't look bad. Open the door and go inside.

"There you are. Are you alone?

When I go inside, my poached aunt comes cheerfully to my voice.

"Yes. Mr. Ertina introduced me, is the room available?

"Oh, are you an adventurer when you introduce me to Ertina?

"That's right. Well, it's the new America I signed up for today."

"Really... adventurers are a tough job. I don't seem to be working out much, but are you okay?

Ugh. It's gooey. Don't feel anything unopposable that's peculiar to your aunt. With the civil work and the undead crusade, I thought it was getting a lot tighter, but it still seems.

"Well, I'm going to do something about it, so it's okay."

"Right. Don't push it too hard. Whoa, you were staying. How many nights? We have 12,000 elt with morning and evening meals included. That's 10,000 Elts for introducing Eltina. Oh, my name is Martha. Nice to meet you."

You don't seem like a bad person, but you have a hard time keeping up with the tempo of conversation. But it felt like Mr. Ertina was reluctantly introducing you, but is it okay for you to get a discount?... Well, let's sweeten it up in a favor.

"I say in a fat way. Nice to meet you, Mr. Martha. Can you do me a favor for seven nights?

"Seven nights. I get it. But it's polite for an adventurer. What did you do before? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who I'm sorry."

You're a healthy man. I speak on my own and I am convinced on my own.

Seven nights would give you a purpose in life in a labyrinth city. We need to buy in a lot so we can improve the living conditions on the earth of death.

"No, it's fine. Seventy thousand, then."

"Aye. Sure. We pride ourselves on cooking. Have fun. Hey, Calc, it's a customer. Show me."

"Ah, yes. I'm looking forward to it."

When Mr. Martha raised her voice and called her Calc, the boy came running.

"Brother, this way."

Apparently, he'll show you around. Something to say at-home or appropriate...... well, good for a inn that doesn't seem too attentive.

"This is your brother's room. This is the key, don't lose it."

I just said it and ran away. You're not listening to me because it's Mr. Martha's blood? Open the door and enter the room.

... about six tatami. I have one small desk with one bet...... few things but the scent of civilization. Shit. I think I'm gonna cry.

I try to touch the bed nervously for some reason. Ooh. A little stiff, but decent bed feel. I thought Walla's bed was enough. I was licking the other world. I'm sorry.

"Silfi. This bed is decent, but is this what bedding looks like in this world generally?

"What? I've never used bedding, so I don't know the details, but it's pretty much the same as the bed we have here. I don't care if it's expensive or cheap."

"A luxury bed... what is it?

Maybe the level of civilization is higher than you think. I don't really understand the material in this bed.

"If you're interested, I'll show you to the store that sells bedding. But it's expensive because it's made of expensive materials."

"Mm-hmm. You want a bed at the Fountain House, and you have something else you need. A luxury bed means if you make money, you can buy everything you need to live."

The bed in this inn is comfortable enough, and there are other tables on the couch. Cooking tools on dishes. Protective equipment and accessories in clothing. cereals and other foodstuffs. I also need condiments. We have to make good money. Then rubbing in the Adventurer's Guild became money, and in a way, I might have been lucky.

"Speaking of which, how's the guy who's been following me?

"I saw you enter this inn, and now you're back in the Adventurer's Guild. I'll let you know if anything happens."

Did you really want to see if you were staying at this inn? Looks like I pulled it up right away, and you don't have to worry too much about it.

"Thank you. Please."

Say thank you and fall asleep in bed. Ohhh. It's nice to have a soft back. I'm glad I don't get sand on my face after I turn around. I want to sleep like this, but the Bells will be waiting, so it's time to summon them.

"All right, I'll summon the bells. Let's all go for a walk."

"Hehe. Yeah, I'd love that."

Do you want to summon Bell first? Imagine a bell in your head and summon it. The bell appeared in front of me, feeling like a pong. It's a moment, right?

"Yu Yu. Behruki -"

I'll hold the bell I jumped at and try to munch my cheeks. It feels nice to have a hot hoppe.

"Belle, wait a minute. I'll call Rain, Thule, and Tamamo now."

"Yes."

Summon Rain while holding the grown up bell. I'm going to rub my head against the queue. Settle Rayne down as he strokes his head, Toul. Summon the tamamo as well.

"We made it to the labyrinth city safely. Were we all being good kids?

"That was a good one -" "Queue," "Yeah," "Coo."

Spoil the Bells plenty as they hear a healthy reply. You missed me a lot even though I was only about half a day away. You depend on me, Belle and the others?

"All right. We're all gonna take a walk through the labyrinth city."

"osampou," "queue," "sampou," "kuku,"

"I can't get back to you when I'm out there. I can't have much more expensive stuff, but if you want something, just tell me."

He replied fine saying yes, but he doesn't seem to understand very well.

"Tell me if Silfi finds what you want, too. I want you to let me know if there's anything else that might be a souvenir for Dine and the others."

"Mm-hmm. In our case, if you give us alcohol, we'll have no problem. If there was a liquor store, would you buy me alcohol?

Silfi, did you reopen it? You told me to give myself alcohol... well, it's easy, so help me. I miss something though.

"Okay. Alcohol will always be available during your stay."

When I say that, the cool beauty look breaks down with a sneer. That's really easy. I just say it myself.

"Shall we leave then? Buy what you like by walking into a store you see today without deciding on a particular destination."

If you ask Mr. Martha, he's going to get a ton of information, but the labyrinth city because of it. Walking without any preliminary knowledge sounds fun.

Leave the key with Martha who was at the counter and go outside the inn. They can have dinner in two hours, but there's plenty of time for a walk.

I think it would be more trustworthy to buy protective equipment by referring me to the store, and I'll look around for food related items this time. Walk through the labyrinth city blinded by flirtations and chemomimies and tails. It's pretty fun just to watch.

"Yuta. The man who followed me reported it to Gilmouth, the Adventurer Alliance. From what I've heard, the goal was to make sure Yutaka was there."

(Roger that. Thanks)

Keep your voice down and say thank you. I forgot that I was totally fascinated by cities around the world and tailed. Well, it doesn't look like there's a problem, okay?

Walking around aimlessly, I stepped out into the street lined with stalls. Ugh. I can't stop smelling the meat cooking. The desire for meat that was being pushed in is unleashed once and for all.

"Yu. I want to tap this -" "queue," "garlic," "coo."

The bells were already waiting in front of a skewered stall with all their desires open. Quick. Nod to the bells and give a voice to the old man in the stall.

"Grandma. What meat is this? How many bottles?

My eyes are nailed to the meat as I listen. Looks like chicken from what I've seen. The fat from the meat is dropped into the fire and the smoke is raised. Yakitori... I can't wait. It's baked with regular firewood at all costs. I wanted to ask you for a charcoal fire.

"Welcome, brother. Are you new to Labyrinth City? This meat is from a bird called Rough Bird, which can be hunted on the six layers of the labyrinth. Cheap and delicious, a specialty of the labyrinth city. A hundred elts a bottle."

I knew it was chicken. Grilled chicken and premium beer to celebrate the arrival of the labyrinth city. What do you say?

"Heh. Is it a specialty? Then I'll eat it or I'll cook ten."

Pay two thousand elts and talk to the old man on the street. With the bells peeking into the grill table and sitting on my grandma's shoulder running free, my insides aren't thrilled to hammer.

Is that it? Belle. Rain, who's drooling? Tamamo, my tail's about to burn, are you okay? Thur waits quietly, but his gaze is focused on meat.

Finally, I receive the roasted chicken and it becomes a magic bag. I was disappointed that Bell and the others didn't eat immediately, but there's no reason to create a suspicious conversation about grilled chicken floating in the universe in a place with a lot of people on the boulder.

On street street, I picked a little food I was interested in and bought it. Store in a magic bag. Return to the inn so the Bells can pull it off. They all want meat right away. Well, I'm the same, so I'm not complaining. I want meat soon.