Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Results of discussions with Marie. I moved to the warehouse to unload the demons. The children were surprised by the fire dragon, or Marie nailed her gaze on the magic bag, but she's generally progressing fine.

"Yuta. How long can you wholesale firebirds? What's the status of the magma fish?

Unexpectedly, firebirds are good to eat. I heard he's also a B-rank demon...

Ask him why, he's basically a herd, so even if he's a B-rank demon alone, he's got a hard time getting his hands on it. And they say the material is worthy of Firebird's name, has great fire resistance and is in considerable demand.

They also said the magma fish was in good condition and explained the cooking method well. Since it seems difficult on its own, do you want to throw a round at Mr. Torque as well?

Then would you like me to cook some cosoli...... no, Mr. Torque's character would make me look ecstatic if I gave him a magma fish. You're going to find out from the unexpected when you make a scene, and will you put up with Magmafish until the Adventurer Guild finds out about me?

I'm a little sorry to hear that, but I'm putting Firebird and Pepper out in a pile of warehouses. Now you have all the items you plan to wholesale.

I still have a lot of material left. Can we do this next time? Too much wholesale is going to cost you.

"Yuta. With all this, it will also take time to finalize the price. I think the estimate would be around 1.8 billion, no problem?

It's 1.8 billion... it's too big for me to feel real. What am I, a billionaire?

"Yeah, no problem. Oh, we'll be out of Labyrinth City tomorrow, and we won't be back for more than ten days, so that's fine. I just want to eat firedragon, raid dragon and Wyburn meat, so it would be helpful if you could dismantle the edible parts by tomorrow."

"Okay. Meat will be ready by noon tomorrow. The cost of the material you wholesale will be ready by the time you come back. May I ask which way you're going, by the way?

"The place is a secret. I'm just going somewhere easy to train for those kids. Labyrinth cities are a little uncomfortable."

You remind me of my relationship with the Adventurer Guild, Mr. Marie is grinning bitterly.

"Okay. It's time for you to excuse me. Ah, Marie. I wish I could, but can you flush the material after tomorrow? Because it would be troublesome if we got into a mess and found out early."

"Right. It will take time to process the material, so no problem."

"Thank you"

I'm breaking up with Marie in front of the warehouse, and I'm taking Sarah and the others to lunch. "You can't sleep for a while" when we broke up. I was afraid of Marie whining all creepy.

"You're strong as a master."

Marco asks. If I'm not mistaken, I feel respect in my gaze. Did they trust you for a second?

"I'm not strong, I owe it to the spirits under contract,"

"Right. Seijitsu is strong."

I nodded to confirm something, and when I tried, I walked out with a potpourri and a grunt (crush). Looks like he's motivated, and that's a good trend, right? Sarah and Kikka are pulling, but let's hope Marco pulls it off.

I thought I'd go into some store for lunch, but Sarah and the others had their gaze nailed to the stall, so I decided to buy the stall and eat it.

They also said there were gentle people who would share leftovers from stalls and cafeterias, and the stalls seemed to be positioned like a treat for Sarah and the others to eat occasionally.

Seeing kids eating into street food all at once is a little dusty, but a high percentage of children and small animals, including spirits. I'd love to be surrounded by beautiful women anyway, but that doesn't go very well.

Finish your shopping and buy a robe sturdy for Sarah and the others gear at Mr. Axe's weapons store and sturdy shoes to walk in the woods. I wasn't sure if I would buy a weapon, but I stopped it. Even though I can't teach you how to use it, it's too scary to let a child have a weapon.

They say some kids take them on a journey, and it was helpful to have kid-sized shoes. Mr. Axe also reworked the robe a little bit. It was a delicate and quick task that I can't imagine from the looks of Mukimuki Machomen.

Marco had been blinded by armor and swords, but I will tell him in full majesty that the first thing to do is to be a one-man spiritual magician. I can't teach you melee or anything.

Ask Mr. Axe to allow me to change Sarah and the others in the corner of the store. Wear clothes and robes bought at the grocery store and replace them with shoes. Yeah. Too skinny, but a lot better. After that, I want to get my hair done.

"Master. Thank you." (Thank you) "Master. Thank you."

When I left the store, the three of them thanked me. I could only hear you whisper slightly, but it's good to hear Kikka's voice. I immediately hid behind Marco.

"How are you doing? Okay, I'll go next."

Go to the furniture store and receive the bed you ordered. It looks pretty good and seems like it would be worth the restraint. Looking forward to sleeping. I also ordered Sarah and the others' beds, but I can't do it right away, so I'll pick them up the next time I come to the labyrinth city.

When I asked him about the bedding he would get immediately, he said it was Walla's bed. It's a bedding I admire in a way. I'm a little curious about the actual comfort of sleeping. They can do this one right away, so I'll have it made.

Receive a bed and buy a barrel of ale and wine at a liquor store. Yale and wine red and white in three barrels for a total of nine barrels. This much will hold it for a while. Silfi is also at ease with Nico.

"Well, I'm almost done shopping, and Sarah. Marco, I'm going to Kikka's Adventurer Register. I'm hated in the Adventurer's Guild, so you may find it unpleasant, but be patient."

He seems very anxious. Well, it's hard being hated by a master. I'm sorry you're a pathetic master. It's pathetic, but you just have to give it up.

Once inside the Adventurer Alliance, an unpleasant gaze gathers at me. Sarah and the others were also sensitive to this air and atrophied.

I felt like rambling, but then everything was ruined, so I patiently headed over to Mr. Ertina's. As nice as ever, it's faceless.

"Hello, please register these kids. My job title is Spiritualist."

I can't help but tell you what to do.

Dang! All of a sudden Mr. Ertina stood up with her hands slammed against his desk. My face is stained with rage (humph).

"You! What are you thinking about involving your kids just because you can't have how many parties!

I don't care if you're being too honest. That said, it is also unconvincing to be told by the Adventurer Guild, which is part of the cause.

"I don't know what you're trying to say. But I'm sure these kids are satisfied, so please go through with it. You wouldn't refuse to come if you hadn't committed a crime, would you?

"Are you guys really convinced? I'll give you some advice. Stop following this man. I have a bad reputation."

It's so normal to be disoriented. Even though it was the Adventurer's Guild that sprayed bad rumors. Do you mind if I clean up?

"I know my master has a bad reputation. I'm worried about taking my sister."

Is that it? I was gonna win a little respect. The clouds are getting suspicious.

"Then stop it"

"If you do, will your sister help you? Don't you have to go back to the slam?

"What, that's..."

If you suddenly ask me if I can carry my child's life, I can't answer you, can I? But Marco. If they tell you I'm gonna take care of you, you're gonna go?

"If you're not going to do that, take extra care of it. It was the master who reached out to me. We'll follow our master."

Shit. I think I'm gonna cry. And Marco. I think there's some kind of protagonist aura out there. It's so dazzling from me when I see it getting dirty.

………………

"Um. That's what I'm asking you to do."

He glanced sharply at me. I guess I use the word irrational at times like this. He writes and punches gullible and paperwork while questioning Sarah and the others. I wonder how dissatisfied you are.

The process is over and the guild card is given to you by paying the registration fee. With that said, I'm an F-rank too, so we're all sidelined. Maybe there is a problem with the majesty of the master.

"Mr. Ertina. I'll throw a party, too, so please go through the process. Sign up for the party's name in" Spiritualist's Greatest ""

A blue muscle rises on Pikipiki and Mr. Ertina's beautiful forehead. I think it's too provocative, but it's like a statement of determination. If you become famous, you will go up the stock of a spiritualist on your own. We have to be careful not to be infamous.

Since I've been in some labyrinth city, I've been running in a very different direction from my original purpose, but now I can't stop. Ertina, who lost her faceless expression due to anger, signs up for a party and leaves the guild.

"You really hate your master, don't you?"

"That's right. There's so much going on, they hate me so much."

This time I took Sarah and the others, and the stock dropped even further, so my reputation in the Adventurer Alliance is at the bottom of the earth. I thought there would be no more falling back, but I'm surprised there was more down there. Well, I pulled around a lot today, so Sarah and the others will be tired. Why don't you just go back to the inn and let him rest?

"Mr. Martha, I'm back now. These kids said," Oh, you're home. You're amazing. I'll call my husband right away. You. I'm home. "of..."

The sarcastic story was blocked (whispered). At the same time as Mr. Martha's call, Dosdos and Footsteps approach. I guess Mr. Torque.

"Oh, customer. Are you back? That dish is amazing. It's very popular with Martha and Calc. I'm just gonna get you out of here this evening, so stay tuned."

Beat your shoulders with a bash and compliment the recipe, Mr. Torque. My shoulders are going to break, but if I make amends for this recipe for annoying me, don't help.

"It would have been nice if it had been done well. I remember the portions, so I was worried, did you manage?

"Yeah, it's still in the research phase, but to some extent I managed. Guests left tomorrow. Don't worry, I'll make sure you make what you ask."

"Yeah, please. But don't push it."

"Ha. Don't worry. I'll see you later."

I just said it and left.... I don't want to work out in a soft (wacky) way that I can handle all night, okay? What an auspicious arm torque.

I wonder what's coming out of this evening's menu? I'm looking forward to it.