Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Dinner time came when I enjoyed talking to Silfi about such things as mastery or just retaliation. I still have a sandwich in my stomach but do you want to go to dinner? It's good to be hungry. Leave a message for the bells and head to the dining room.

"Dinner?

Is Mr. Martha in the dining room today as well as you, Calc?

"Yes. What's on the menu today?

"Haha. The dish you taught me. Said the liquor would go on and Yale would sell silly."

I just taught you to cook on a charcoal fire. Hearing Martha laugh, the adventurers turned to this one quietly at the same time. With that said, it's an adventurer's inn, so you're just an adventurer, right? Is that it? I feel awkward.

"What? She suddenly calmed down. That's a funny vibe. What the hell is wrong with you?

"Uh, Mr. Martha. Probably because I'm staying here, so you're surprised. I kinda rubbed it with Gilmouth the Adventurer Guild, and there are rumors going on about something, so I think you all hate it. If it bothers you, I'll leave the inn, so please tell me at any time."

"Didn't you say you were a new adventurer? How can a new adventurer rub with Gilmouth?"

You're amazing. When I say it in Japan, I feel that the new employees of the Games can rub it with the president on the first day of joining the company. Yeah. I'm surprised.

"Well, somehow, they don't like that I'm a spiritualist."

"Uh, I see. Really? I've heard of the spiritualist's reputation. Are you okay with being here? Can you bully me?

I'm going to ask you worryingly, Mr. Martha. Don't worry. I've already been bullied.

"Haha. It's okay. Don't get involved with me, it's well known in the guild, so I don't think anyone's getting involved."

"What did you do when you rubbed it? That's not gonna happen with a little rubbing, is it?

Shit. I set Mr. Martha's curiosity on fire. I'm so excited. I guess I won't leave until I explain.

"No. When I said I hated you because you harassed me, Gilmouth got angry and made up his mind. He eventually told me to show the power of a spiritualist, so, well, that's what happened when I said back by mixing up a little cursing noise (bursau) that I didn't have the attitude to ask people for things."

"You. Well, I've been fighting and selling enough. Is that what this is all about?"

Martha flutters her neck to the left and right with a dumb (aki) look. I don't know how you feel. But I don't.

"Yes, well, there are other con artists and I can't read the air, so there's an impact to that."

"What are you, a fraud? We don't want to stay with criminals."

I'm afraid of Mr. Martha's face. If we stay like this, they're going to kick us out.

"I didn't do anything wrong. It was a duel with adventurers who were involved because I was a spiritual magician, and in that duel, they physically threatened and defeated the adventurers who were involved, and the notoriety that adventurers who didn't like the fact that they took all the stakes."

"That won't be all. You squeezed all of Carl's property, and you kept yourself from betting."

Oh, an adventurer who should be told not to get involved, has been involved. Is that the power of booze?

"Did you do that?

"In the first place, Carl and the others were forced to get involved and sign up for a duel, and the loser was supposed to retire the adventurer. Yet when I lost, I said I didn't want to retire, so I just let the adventurer choose between retirement or all his fortune. It's a terrible story to refuse to retire if you lose by letting me write a pledge."

"Were you dueling and even writing a pledge? What do you say we talk about betting?

"I was foolish enough to say that the bet wouldn't be made because no one would bet on me, so I just bet on me. You were foolish that it wouldn't be established that you incited me, but you had an atmosphere where you tried to bet on me, and you just didn't want to bet on me because you didn't care. And then Carl and the other guys who lost the bet said they were cheaters and stuff, and it didn't bother them."

"Mmm. You're strong, regardless of your weak appearance. I feel like it's too much, but, well, it's good. Stay here."

Weak. Straight told me to be weak. Well, I have to thank you for letting me stay.

"Thank you. But whenever there is any harm in the store, please tell me. I have the skills to do something about it."

"Really? Well, we're in business, too. I'll kick him out when he's in danger. Until then, just relax."

"Thank you"

Mm-hmm. A type like Mr. Martha wouldn't go after me if she lost it. It's going to cause a lot of trouble if you don't look carefully. Let's ask Silfi later.

"It's good. First of all, you're a mess. Ale is a luxury, as promised."

"It will be a treat"

Sitting at the dining room table, the adventurers watching this one turn a blind eye at the same time. The adventurers I've talked to don't even try to look at this one. The adventurers seem to have decided to ignore me altogether, and the gay atmosphere has returned.

"Aye. Town. Eat tight. Good luck."

Mr. Martha brought me a meal and ale. Sounds like char-grilled oak rose meat on the menu today. Plus, this time, the sliced raw garlic on the side is served all the time.

The food in this inn is the third meal, but it's all gutted with garlic. Garlic power. It seems that efficacy has been felt in different worlds.

The first one eats normally. The same fat texture and slight residual blemishes remain unchanged, but the gravy increases whether it is the effect of charcoal, and the taste is obviously improved. Charcoal is amazing.

Next, eat sliced raw garlic on top. Whenever crunchy garlic is chewed up, intense garlic aromas and spiciness mix with oak rose meat, abusive but delicious. It sure goes well with Yale. It would be perfect if it was cold, but well, I wouldn't be able to help.

Fill the bread with pieces and stuffed with meat and garlic. This is good. Alternate meat and ale. Finish the meal repeatedly and return to the room. Beginner's course tomorrow, or we need to get some rest and get in the mood.

When you enter the Adventurer Alliance, your gaze gathers as usual. Find (not) a place for a beginner's course for the faceless Ertina. He told me the place very nicely, so I'm headed to that place.

When I entered the room I was taught, the novice adventurers who were inside stopped talking for a moment, but then ignored me and returned to the normal atmosphere. Maybe they'll annoy me if I talk to them closer. I'd like to give it a try, but let's not play pointless pranks.

Waiting temporarily out of hand, the adventurer's uncle came in. I think I saw this one tickle, but there was no subsequent reaction, and I started saying hello in front of everyone.

Somehow I imagined it, but it was more harsh than I expected. Well, the basics have increased, and I didn't think it was meaningless at all, but I wonder if the mentor ignores them all. Is that Gilmouth's instructions?

Reasons to organize a party. From the explanation of the dangers of the solo, the conversation ended with the importance of a sense of respect for those in sight, developing into the importance of relationships. I was convinced that it was the right thing to do. You must have been malicious because you looked at me and you looked like you were having fun talking to me.

The questions would go through, and I was alone and bare during the practical skills course. No advice, nothing. Just wave a wooden sword.

You're supposed to be in the same space, but I'm the bareback of a wooden sword. A little further away, the same learner seems to have fun, like this? No, this is what you do there. Somewhat full class landscape...... you're full of Leah. There's no such thing as envy. I have Sylphie and the others.

It soothes me by watching Bell imitate me and wave the wooden sword over and over again. Is the future the Spirit Swordsman? Fans are about to arrive. I don't see it.

It's getting kind of fun to try the yen moon kill legal stuff mane because Thule is happy, and try the cool swordsman way that Rayne and Tamamo follow each other. Is this how your holiday dad feels?

But the mentor said B-rank adventurer Sail. It was probably Gilmouth's instructions, but I won't forget his name. I'll make you cry sooner or later.

After the beginner's course, he launched at the Alliance liquor store, except for me. I'm not invited back to the inn. Heh heh, when you get so blatant, don't get too hot on my payback.

"Hehe. You were scattered. What are we going to do now?

(Yeah. I'll go into the labyrinth first. There's food and I'm going to try and target a 50-layer breakthrough. Depending on the outcome, I'll think about future policies.)

I really wanted to explore the labyrinth with some relaxation and fun, because I wouldn't be comfortable until I had some purpose to make the Adventurer Guild regret.

"Are you going now?

(Yeah.... no, I'll tell Martha before I do. If you didn't leave without saying anything, you'd be worried. Until we get back to the inn, will you let me talk about the inside of the guild?

"Okay."

...... hehe. Don't get upset with the boulder even though you know it's not a lot of content. Since I signed up for the beginner's course, I hear the guild was just on the move.

I talked to Sail, my mentor, and I talked to the beginners who were going to take the course as well, and I unified my attitude towards me. They were trying to ignore it thoroughly.

Gilmouth, you seemed busy, but I didn't know you'd come this far. You couldn't even sit on your stomach.

He also said that the cost of launching this beginner's course is held by the guild. Silfi told me you were making fun of me and drinking so much fun.

It's a tough thing to do with a new adventurer. That's it. Let's quit gaffing and all that understatement. I'll definitely make those guys regret it. I went into a beginner's course knowing I'd be harassed, but that's why I'm not going to convince you that it's natural to be harassed. Here comes the rise.

I'd really like to look into the sex of the night and all that, but if I go to a place like that in the current situation, there's going to be rumors that I won't be spreading....... yeah. It's not a halfway regret. I'll have to add up what I put off my fun. I want to push Gilmouth's roots to death somehow. Return to the inn with more motivation.

"Mr. Martha. Try going into the labyrinth. I don't think you'll be back for a few days, but don't worry."

Now don't put me in the labyrinth without any problems.

"Ha. You seem capable, so it might be an extra favor, but I'm not sorry I can't. Come back as soon as you think you can't."

"Yes, I'm not willing to push it, so I'll try my best."

"Are you sure you're okay?

I feel a little spooked, but I also said hello and the problem is gone. Later is an exciting labyrinth exploration. I don't know how far you can go, but the Bells alone can beat A-rank demons, so with Sylphi's help you should be able to get to quite a few places... right?