Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

He said Mr. Blast was back soon, even though he became incapable of combat many times, and smashed and crushed the shield role of the former B-rank adventurer with a pounding on each arm. Later on, I heard that the splendid shield that the highly-ranked adventurers were equipped with was irreparably bumpy. That's an amazing adventurer supported by a shield that far. If I were you, I'd feel like giving up on one shot.

After defeating Nello, Mr. Blast raids Nello's Azito by putting his men together. When I came back, I was carrying my luggage, so I asked him, and he replied with a good smile that he had confiscated all Nello's Azito stuff. It seems Nello was saving up quite a bit, making a lot of money.

"Doctor, I'm sorry. They're gonna treat everyone?

"Well, I got involved, and it's awkward to say Sayonara because the fight's over. But I have work to do at night. Bring the tequila, as you may not see everyone without hurry"

Even if someone was dying, I'd go home when it was time. Take your clothes and howdy with Beryl's jewels.

"What, Doctor, are you leaving? It's a banquet at night..."

... these people are going to drink at night. I just think you're out of your mind after all the stabbing and cutting and bleeding. You want Vita to treat your brain too?

"Alcohol? If you're bleeding like this, you should stop, but I don't think it's worth telling these people, do you?

I was looking at whether it was possible to treat my head, but I got an answer about alcohol. Plus, it's a totally throwing answer. Well, when the injury healed, I treated a lot of people who popped up as hitchers. Vita stopped saying anything along the way too...

Sometimes they say kids look like their parents, but they look like their parents? I'm afraid Mr. Blast will grow or something. Somehow I, too, give up everything and nod to Vita.

"Please celebrate that only with Mr. Blast and the others. I'm leaving. Now bring the people you treat."

Mr. Jude, who was next door, left the room, so I guess Mr. Jude will make arrangements.

"Oh, hey, I'm sorry, but if I have to run errands, I can't help it. Do you have time tomorrow?

"I'm leaving the Kingdom of Beryl tomorrow, so you don't have time."

"Right, too bad. I'll bring the gratuity later, so it's time to celebrate. You're coming to Wang Du again, aren't you?

"Um, well, I think it's coming. And if you're going to give me money, follow up with those kids who are slumming and catching eels with that money. The purpose of my slum is eel. Mr. Jude knows the details, so please."

"A eel? That's a weird purpose. What do you use it for?

Mr. Blast asks strangely. I wonder how many times I've had this exchange. I already did. I'll explain briefly because it's a hassle. I won't believe it when I say it's delicious, so I convinced him that I would teach him how to cook tomorrow. Tomorrow, don't change the history of slums. I'm a little excited to think of that.

Mr. Blast's men came to call Mr. Blast to decide how to handle Nello's organization. Huh, Sylphie and the others are here, but you finally had time for one. I'm tired because I was dealing with almost bloody men and I didn't even have a break.

"Yuta, are you running errands at night?

"What?"

"I thought you said you were going home because Blast has business at night."

Shit. I caught Silfi's interest by saying something extra... What do we do? I don't want to lie as much as possible in this case. Because if you go out and play with Silfi for taking care of you, you get more guilt and you don't enjoy it.

Ordinary mind. Keep your normal mind so you don't feel uncomfortable. And rotate your head calmly and fully. Think of an excuse not to be suspicious of Sylphie, not a lie.

(... Oh, is that so? I'm just going for a drink because you told me what to do. It's not like I can't hang out with Mr. Blast's banquet, but I'd rather not drink with those people because they seem tired)

I'm more or less not lying. It's just that you keep your mouth shut about drinking at Wang Duichi's fancy club. Besides, I honestly don't want to be at Mr. Blast's banquet. I don't know how much I can play, but I don't think it's going to be a lot of things.

"That's the thing. It does seem hot and bitter to drink with them."

Silfi surprisingly convinced me that my honesty had been conveyed. But Silfi's kind of tough on the blasts. Maybe I don't like brain muscles.

Cutting through the dangerous scene and chatting lightly with Silfi and Vita, Mr. Jude brought the injured back. Huh, nasty treatment begins again. Pretend to chant. That's the beginning of hell.

"Thank you so much, Doctor"

Deeply bowing your head, Mr. Jude. It was pretty hard to pretend to chant, but it's subtly troublesome because it's basically because of Vita.

"No, well, don't worry about it because it was a accomplishment. More than that, you're not involving the leopard catchers in the war, are you?

That's the most important thing to me. If you're involved and the eel isn't caught, it's important enough that you want the banquet to be canceled and you want the eel to leave.

"Oh, the kids don't live anywhere near where there was a fight, so it's okay. It also seemed to increase the production of traps, so I'm sure we'll catch enough eels tomorrow."

"Then don't worry. Well, I guess it's time to go home. Yeah, as I told Mr. Blast, use the gratuity you plan to give me to follow up with the eel catchers. And tomorrow I'll teach you how to eat onions deliciously, so if you're curious, gather people who are good at cooking. I know how to eat and whisk, but I can't do it on my own, so if no one's there, I'm not going to talk about it."

"Okay. I'll speak up."

"Best wishes. Well, I'm going home."

"Yes, thank you"

Just say it. Quickly get home from Mr. Blast's house. Because it's noisy around you in preparation for the banquet, and if you're poorly laid back, you're going to be held back by saying just one drink or something.

Quickly move to the entrance and exit of the slam to see what's going on outside. Did it tell you the war was over, stealing the eyes of a much reduced number of guards and escaping the slam? Take off your robe and take a breather.

(Silfi, Vita, thank you for today. I'm sending it back now, okay?

"Yuta, there's one thing I need to ask you, okay?

(Hmm? I don't mind, but what happened?

When you ask me with such a serious look, I'm afraid I'm going to find out about the night out.

"You got yourself into trouble today. Yuta, did you get a proper souvenir? I'm so excited for you, Belles. I'm singing," What a souvenir! "

(Er, I have finished shopping this morning. I also buy souvenirs, but when you expect that much, you worry.)

How far does Bell expect it to go? This is it at a glance! I bought what I think, but what if you didn't like that?

"Oh, if you're buying it, fine. Because I think those kids would be happy with anything Yuta bought. So, did you buy alcohol?

Is that it? Is that the real deal? So, what's the story with the Bells?

(I bought as much alcohol as I could, so I'll be fine. Look forward to some new drinks)

"Oh? Is it mead when you say new alcohol in this country? I'm looking forward to it."

(... Silfi, it's polite not to say that even if you think about it. That's how I get my souvenirs and pretend to be surprised and happy, even if it's mead as I thought it would be. And I bought the mead)

"Er, Yuta, are you sorry about something?

Silfi says it seems a little awkward to me that the surprise fails so badly and depresses me.

(No, well, you know because it sounds like a specialty of this country. Next time I choose a souvenir, I'll look for something I never expected)

"Ugh, yeah, thanks. Well, maybe it's time to go back. Does Vita have anything to tell Yuta?

"I have nothing. Yuta, enjoy traveling alone and come. Well, I'm leaving tomorrow."

(Thanks Vita. Enjoy yourself. See you tomorrow, then. Nice to meet you too, Silfi)

Send Silfi and Vita back for today's thank you. I got a subtle vibe when I broke up, but the night is coming. Vita told me, and let's have the most fun. I have to pick up my clothes first.

"Um, I also feel that this is enough, do you need ornaments?

I'm already feeling worn in my clothes, and on top of that, ornaments? I'm freaking out. A simple yet luxurious black jacket. Shirt in shiny silk. The pants were... pants, to put it in a fashionable way. Um, pants are a little tight black, too. The shoes were black too...... hmm I think there was a lot of black. Is this place plain?

I knew it was the clerk's recommendation. Should I have gotten Gala in? But from me being fashionably amnesic, black calms you down, doesn't it? With jeans and chino bread, that would calm you down. And tight pants... it's my first experience since I've been in different worlds like pants. I like it when it's easy.

"If you're going to Beryl's gems, you should wear ornaments that are of some value. First of all, the women in the store are gorgeous and the ones they are wearing are first-class, so their eyes are fat. If you want to show women the good things, you have to stick to the little things."

That kind of reasoning... I thought I should do some cool stuff because it's a private room, but if it's to be hot on a woman, it's different story. Let's do everything we can.

"Mr. Store Manager, please help us"

"Yes?"

"In the meantime, which would you be hot to wear?

Take it out of the magic bag and arrange it in front of the manager, from the treasures you got in the labyrinth to the ones you liked yourself and the ones that this is flashy and you can't do it yourself.

"What exactly is your position?

Look at the brilliant treasures arranged in front of you, confused store manager. I know how you feel. Even I'd be scared if I got my treasure lined up in front of me. But I'll wear as much as I can to be hot in a drinker!

"Convince yourself with the rich of unidentified patience. What is it to show and say something like this, but shut up because I don't like it getting noisy. So, which do you think would be better?

I don't have time, so give me immediate advice. And I want to be a hottie with Beryl's gems.