Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

I said something a little rambling in the buying words to the selling words. I'm pinching.

"Wow. You want me to ask you to be polite? Isn't there something about a new adventurer getting too well?

Gilmouth is heating up too. Isn't this situation unpleasant? Even though you treat me like a con artist, did you fight and sell me to Gilmouth? I'm not even on an adventure yet, but as an adventurer, I'm going to be done. Maybe I should get grounded.

"Too well? I don't even know how to ask you, fool. I taught you how to do things when you ask people for them. I'm glad you got one smart."

It's not. It's not. I don't want to sell fights. I just can't stop talking. Silfi, you don't need a prep exercise. Because it's convenient and I can manage to make it easier. Belle, don't play on Gilmouth's head because he won't notice.

"You really don't need your life."

I need it. Life is very important. Are you trying to move from my cross-world life to violence?

When I look at Gilmouth, there are so many blood vessels floating around my forehead that there seems to be a sound of mites. Are you sure you want to take it easy? I can't fit in. I want to get out of this place. Is there anything that doesn't happen? You think demons will overflow from the labyrinth, but it's okay at this time.

"Threats are shoddy. Tell him I'll kill him. What? A worldly body? You want to keep your words cloudy so we can finish this later? You're a sigh and a caress...... pup. I can't save you."

I'd like to calm down, but when I look at Gilmouth's face, I'm upset and I don't hear suppression. Because the meeting sucked? If we stay like this, we're seriously going to develop into a killing each other. Let's get out of here.

"You have nothing to say but threaten? That's a waste of time. Can I go home now?

I tell Gilmouth, who is pampered, that he has no words because of anger. Please snort here. Because I will never come to see Gilmouth again. Let's not get involved with each other.

"Don't be ridiculous."

Whoa. It's like squeezing it out of your belly. If Silfi wasn't around, he'd leak it. Yes. Why won't you snort at me? You need a cooling period here. Let's keep our distance from each other and calm. I'm the one who's seditious.

"Gi, Guildmaster. It's going to be a problem to keep talking like this. Though I suppose you'll need some time to calm down for once."

Oh, thank you, Mr. Ertina. Very helpful. Gilmouth, get in. No, I'll get on first. Let's not mix up words we don't like here, and let's split up calmly.

"Right. I'm not going to be able to have a sober discussion, and I'm going home."

Stand up and head to the door. Gilmouth speaks nothing. Mr. Ertina came out with me when I walked out the door. As I followed Mr. Ertina behind me, I heard something break from Gilmouth's room. There's a rough one.

"Er, Mr. Ertina. I'd like to ask you to redeem the Demon Stone."

Mr. Ertina looked at me and gave me a very troubled look. I mean, just go home, right? I know. But in my current situation, I don't know when I'm going to be unable to stay in a labyrinth city, and I need to fund my shopping.

"As far as I'm concerned, I suggest you leave immediately."

They put it in words and said it. You can read the air. But I can't help it.

"Haha, I guess so, but I need the funds, please"

"Phew. Ok. Here..."

They sighed at me. You're bothering Mr. Ertina. I'm sorry. They let me through to the back room when I followed them. They say it's a room to keep things secret. In my case, when I deal with it at the counter, it seems that this is the place because something is going to go wrong.

"Then I beg you, Demon Stone"

Mr. Ertina urged me to put a demon stone out on the tray. Get the jalajara and demon stone out of the magic bag. Dong dong dong demon stone comes out. Was there so much?

"Mr. Ertina. I'm not going to ride it all, but what do we do? It's only about half..."

Mr. Ertina's mouth is drawn. Seriously, I'm sorry.

"Okay, here you go, please. But which way do you want this magic stone?

"It's the earth of death, isn't it? The zombie demon stone was disgusting so it's hardly in there. And the cleaning is done properly, so it's clean."

A new tray is prepared to serve demon stones there as well. Fitted critical. How many are there? Would it have been double this if I had taken the demon stone of the zombie? It could have been a waste.

"The Land of Death! Why in a place like that!

I was amazed.

"Well, it's training"

I have nothing else to say.

"Oh, really? Then let me confirm."

Arrange one demon stone at a time and go to another tray. This is the E rank, this is the D rank, this is... confirming it with a bump.

Skeleton is E-rank. Soldiers are D-ranked. Knight, Maggie is C-ranked. Generals are B-rank. Rich was taught by Silfi before he said A-rank. I'm looking forward to seeing how much it will all be.

Well, the A-rank Demon Stone seems to have some value, too, but the material seems to be traded at a higher price, and you can't expect a great deal of money.

By the way, Skeleton and the zombies don't have any material. It's intelligent. The earth of death is also dead as a material. Consistent and awesome in a way.

But before I knew it, they were fighting A-rank demons and I freaked out. You usually have A-rank or something more reactive, right? When Silfi asked me, I could win, so I was told there would be no problem. You weren't very convinced.

"This... Yuta, this demon stone is B-rank, right?

"Hmm. I don't know because I can't tell the demon stone. There must be three B-ranked Demon Stones."

"Yuta's an Adventurer. Guild is your first registration, right? He didn't seem to know much about the spiritualist, but what kind of life was he living? Your clothes are changing, aren't they?

Suspected? Well, I have a full sense of suspicion.

"I'm just a rural man with my first registration. Your outfit is changing because you're from far away."

How far is Earth? I'm sure it's a long way off.

"Have you hidden anything?

"There's a lot to hide. But don't worry, I didn't do anything wrong."

You're not relieved at all. I have eyes that look completely suspicious.

"Yuta. Do you think that would reassure you? In the first place, it's suspicious at a time when Yuta's first registered countryman has three B-rank demon stones."

They said it was suspicious.

"Even if you say so, how did you prove yourself not to be suspicious? Incidentally, there are also A-rank Demon Stones in that pile of Demon Stones. Rich's demon stone, huh? Have you grown suspicious?

The excuse seems futile, so I'll try to reopen it.

"........................... how did you get it?

"Haha, you've decided to take it down and get it, haven't you"

The gaze of suspicion is terrible. Looks like a good feeling with the guild receptionist was an illusion. Is it possible to recover from here?

"I'll report to Gilmouth"

"Will you rank it up?

"It's possible if you take a request and prove your strength, but you'll need Gilmouth's permission, except for a regular rank-up"

I can see that, Mr. Ertina. Me responding with my eyes that I understand. You can't have a high rank in a single flight. I wouldn't approve of Gilmouth's judgment or anything other than removal. I won't hang up.

"Mr. Ertina. I'm going to take the request in the guild next time, is there anything about being denied the request because I pissed Gilmouth off?

"You're going to stay in a labyrinth city. We will not refuse to accept the request unless Gilmouth puts a disposition on Yuta. But I don't think any of you are having a party with Yuta, so I think it's tough, right?

I'm not going to say anything bad, so you have to go somewhere else.

"Is it because you're a spiritualist?

"That's one of the big reasons, but you can't rub it with Gilmouth or share it within your guild, so it's definitely avoidable"

Uh, yeah. You have a bad reputation. You don't get along with guys like selling fights to Gilmouth, do you? Solo confirmed?... Fine. I don't miss Sylphie and the others.

"Well, I'm okay with solos, so if it's possible to accept requests, it's fine. I want to shop for a lot of things at the cost of Demon Stone, so can you introduce me to the store too?

"... what do you need?

It feels like you should be on your own now. But if you follow Mr. Ertina's advice and leave Labyrinth City, it's that Gilmouth who will be happy. That's not fun.

"Clothes. Protective equipment. Furniture. Cooking tools. Ingredients. Seasonings. Books. That's the thing. Please."

"Okay. Then I'll give you the map when we redeem it."

Did they give up completely, and then there was no conversation, and I ended up just looking at Mr. Ertina with no expression on her face. I was only a little picky when the A-rank demon stone came out.

Okay, hold on a second.

That's what Mr. Ertina said and left the room.

"Yuta. I wouldn't have taken such an attitude if I had. Do you still want to do this?

"Do you want to?" "queue," "dong do," "cou."

Silfi. Sounds like fun. Do the Bells know what they're gonna do? It's subtly scary to say Don of Thur. But if I leave it to you, the neighborhood is going to turn to hell, so let's stop it.

"You can keep it that way. Gilmouth's reaction seems interesting when the guy who was fooling around and looking down on him works great. If everyone was here, it would definitely work, wouldn't it? I was going to enjoy the labyrinth offense slowly, but I'm going to try my best to keep my temper up, so help Silfi, too."

"... Yuta. You don't have a good personality."

Yeah. I told Gilmouth I was a palliative harasser, but you're thinking of something more palliative about me.

"I guess I do have a bad personality. Hey, Silfi. If your personality is too bad, would you be abandoned by the Spirit?

If they abandon you, it's a big pinch.

"Depends on the content. If you don't balance nature (scraps) or do out-of-the-way rows, you'll have no problem. And then you have to communicate with the Spirit. Even spirits have feelings, so there's no problem paying back for things like this one. Mostly that guy makes fun of spirits instead of spiritualists. Hehe, Yuta. You're my contractor, you know that?

I just want to say what? I can tell what you're trying to say by looking me in the eye. Silfi was a little upset, too. Maybe the boiling point is lower than mine.

The Spirit was a clean, white, nature-loving image, but maybe it's more obnoxious than I thought. Dine's pretty faithful to her greed, too, I don't know. Well, that Gilmouth is going to say geez.