Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Last night, I returned to my room bitterly indulging in a luxurious dinner at the luxury inn, and Silfi taught me Baron Messon's movements. Apparently, two spiritualists and six military men with extensive field experience are being sent to this inn. I want to live more peacefully.

I'll have Silfi wake me up, get myself together, and I'll head to Gina's room as I gear up the bells. Arriving in the room and knocking, Gina and the others are already ready... the people of this world are strong in the morning.

When you head to Mr. Torque's inn, Silfi tells you the existence of a tail. Well, if you know where he is, you're gonna tail him.

You can ask Silfi to eliminate the tail, but you're also leaving it to settle early. We decided on a general policy last night, and let's have a pointless tail at best.

While taking the tail, tell Gina and the others that a Galli parent and child assassin will be sent to the inn as well, and take good care not to act alone until the situation moves.

"Good morning, Mr. Torque"

From the back door of the inn, speak to Mr. Torque, who had already begun his morning planting.

"Oh, Yuta? Sorry, I didn't have a room to rent Gina and Sarah."

"Haha, don't worry, Gina and Sarah are looking forward to helping Mr. Torque as well. I'll pick you up when it's time to settle down at night, so thank you until then."

"Ooh."

"Well, now you'll excuse me"

"Oh, wait a minute. You always cook a lot of food and take it home, don't you? What are we gonna do this time?

With some hopeful eyes, Uncle Gotsui is looking at me. Why not? Mr. Martha and Calc, you've got so many customers that you can't get out of tiredness, right? You're supposed to be cooking all you want, but you still want to cook?

"You'll be busy, and I'm thinking about stopping you this time"

"No, no, I'm taking care of Yuta. You don't have to be so reluctant. If you need food, I'll take care of it."

Mr. Torque is in a panic. Funny, didn't they tell you this before?

"What's wrong with you? I'm busy, so you're cooking a lot, right?

"Oh, thankfully, I thrive every day and let them cook as much as they want. But the guests who come to the inn to eat only ask for a dish made from milk, and Martha stops researching the food because she's busy."

You're appealing to me with a sad look, Mr. Torque. In short, I want to cook as many dishes as I want. You mean you want to study cooking because you can stay up all night? Even if it flourishes, the troubles will arise.

"Um, I'll order it when Martha's permission is given."

"Come on, I'm the owner. I don't need Martha's permission. You can tell me if you want to order food."

Mr. Torque tries to laugh refreshingly with a scary face. That's it, you're going to take the order from me and convince Martha to feel like you can't help but take care of Yuta. If I did that, Martha would hate me.

"No, not until you talk to Martha."

After I came to the other world, I was reborn into a Japanese who could say NO.

"Duh, why?

To my stubborn demeanor, I ask weakly, Mr. Torque. Do you want to cook so freely?

"Mr. Torque, I'm not against the strong. Martha's power relationship with Torque is already broken."

"No, you defied the Adventurer Alliance, didn't you?

"If you're an Adventurer Guild, I'm stronger, so no problem."

"You've decided that the Adventurer Guild is stronger than Martha!

That's okay. The Adventurer Guild has been hostile from the start, and physical and violent strength is not the problem, mental strength is the problem. Mr. Martha has a somewhat defiant and spicy vibe, doesn't she?

"I'll get confirmation from Martha if I can ask her to cook, and I'll ask her to do it from me, so be patient now"

"... ok. I asked for it."

Did you convey my resolve, Mr. Torque, nodding powerlessly? I'm taking care of Mr. Torque, and I'll do my best to convince Mr. Martha. I'd honestly give it up if they told me not to.

The discussion is over, so we put Gina and Sarah, Dine the escort, back to the inn where we're staying.

"Master, why was Mr. Torque so hingy?

On the way to the inn, Marco asks difficult questions. The Bells, who were flying around the labyrinth city in the morning, also came back to see if they heard voices.

"... Marco, adults have a lot to do."

"Really? I don't know."

"And Kikka."

"Marco and Kikka will know when they grow up."

Tell Marco and Kikka a little reluctantly. In fact, it's Mr. Torque's desperate ascension that his power relationship is losing to Mr. Martha, so I'd rather not know.

If this story goes on, it won't even be good for me mentally, so let's change the story. As much as we talked about breakfast this morning, it seems calm and pleasant.

Returning to the inn to talk about what the menu was for breakfast, there was a foursome adventurer at the reception. Is that it? Isn't that the spiritualist who's letting you pull your cheek when you look at me? There's a cute little raccoon floating overhead, no doubt about it, huh?

"Yuta, that adventurous foursome, the enemy Baron Messon sent."

Oh, I see. If you thought it was unusual to be a spiritualist or something, were you a spiritualist that Baron Messon hired? I heard there were eight of them all, but you split the four in half. How temperamental are you to come so early in the morning or something?

Besides, the spiritualist is a gullible man, and the other three are Mukimuki macho men. At this rate, the other four are unlikely to expect it either. Fantasy, royal, loving romance with enemy women, wouldn't happen to me?

But when you think about it, there are so many beautiful women around me, but it's just hard opponents when it comes to love romance. Gina is a disciple, and Mr. Marie is a great spirit to the Guardian, Silfi, Dine, Dory and Yves. Existence is too endless to even know if I can see it as a paedophile. God, if you're here, do something about it.

"Yuta, aren't you going?

Apparently those four went to their room while they were thinking about why no love romance would happen to me. Didn't they tell you to get along with me?

Well, can't you even talk to me on the way to the reception? Ask the innkeeper to deliver breakfast, and I'll go back to my room.

"Whoa, whoa, what the hell? I'm not listening to you! What are you gonna do!

The minute I walked into the room, I stuffed myself into three people with laid-back faces.

"Blasco, what's going on all of a sudden?

"I don't care what you do. I saw you at the reception. I'm talking about that monster!

"A monster? You mean that target? Sure, the gear was splendid, but you didn't feel used to it. Besides, you knew you were the one who defeated the Fire Dragon. Why are you panicking now?"

I don't know anything. Weren't these good soldiers?

"... oh, you did. You can't read signs of spirits unless you're a spiritual magician. Look, Corgimo, listen carefully. The presence of multiple spirits could be expected from the information obtained so far. But around that man, there were nine signs. Moreover, the seven signs were superficial, and one of them was a sign that it would not go out of style. It's suicidal to get your hands on something like that!

Defeated the Fire Dragon. Yeah, I guess so, it would be easy if you could have followed that many spirits. Even I am confident in handling spirits. If I joined forces with the other spiritualist, I was confident that two or three spirits could contain them. But you can't do that one.

"Calm down. I don't know what you saw, but we're after a girl and a kid. I'm not targeting that target directly. And now you're running away because you were stronger than you expected? Do you have any idea who asked you to do this?

... it was. It was the women and children who aimed directly at you. He suddenly seemed in a hurry to show me that stuff. This request is a noble one. Besides, I also promise that if this goes well, I can be introduced to the big guys in the military.

It was a job I absolutely had to succeed in getting out of a spiritualist where depression wouldn't go up. Not if you're freaking out with fear.

Besides, he's a spiritual magician who can follow all those spirits. If you take the hostage, you might also be able to find out the secret tricks he has as a spiritual magician. With that, I can go higher. Defeat the Attribute Dragon, and I'll get you all your status, your honor, your gold.

"... bad. He didn't seem a little calm. Just let me say it as a spiritualist. You guys don't seem to understand, but the other guy is a real monster. Pay close attention and pull if you think it's dangerous at all. You got it."

"Hmm... we only know the general public about spirits. I will obey you, the same spiritual magician they are. But just because you're horrible doesn't mean you don't do anything."

"Oh, I know that, too. I won't stop coming into contact with them, but I want you to pay close attention. Don't do anything hostile. Get the information and take the chance of a thousand encounters. Hostile before you take the hostage, it's over."

"Not so much... ok. Originally, we have information that the target is a powerful person. I didn't mean to alarm you, but I swear I'll pay more attention than I ever did."

"Oh, I asked for it. And I want to have a meeting with the team that's coming later. I almost panicked, too. If Keane sees that spiritualist, he'll definitely panic."

He's freaking out. It wouldn't have stopped if they were frightened and caught their eyes.

"Okay. But the contact in this inn is unsavory. Ettle needs to get back to base and report back to the captain and team B. Especially to that spiritualist Keane over there, to make sure he tells you what Brasco was saying."

Copy that, sir.

If you do this, in addition to the stirring movements, the amount to take into account the opinions of the spiritualists, who are the subjects to be looked down on, and the determination of the situation is quick. It doesn't seem a mistake to call yourself a good soldier. If we join forces with these guys on the B-Team, we'll get past that target. Looks like you're finally getting lucky for me too.