Stranger’s Handbook

"Look! This passionate red and shimmering lame!! This technique of lameness is very popular with high-ranking aristocratic ladies because it is a special luxury and gorgeous atmosphere with only Kathua lady specifications!

Doya, the clerk's sister who explains it with her face, but me and Tarcell's gaze is nailed to a little dirty box

"You may be worried. But we're not clueless or anything! This red and lame cost a lot, but the price is the same as the other specifications!!

Not there.

That's not where we're worried.

Sure, it's been a long time, and I'm guessing the cost is extra.

Probably cut the cost of the box for what it costs with an iron fan?

The gaze of suspicion seemed to reach the clerk as well.

"Oh, do you care about this box? Your eyes are high..."

clerk to put the box on the front while searching for an eye unfriendly cature model

I didn't miss a single sweat flowing down my cheek softly.

"This box of specifications uses spiritual trees familiar to the Elves. A calm adult atmosphere combined with cuteness can be said to be the right box and contents for a Kathua lady."

"... a spirit tree?

"Sir, at the request of this Chamber of Commerce, 'Reclaiming and Transporting Driftwood' appears to be delivered to the Adventurer Guild"

With that Tarcell word, now it's time for an irresistible sweat to convey the clerk's cheek

Tarcell knows all the details.

That's the relative of a unit specializing in intelligence gathering.

"No, no... I wouldn't be rude like that! It's firewood to make our employees' meals."

"It's a tough excuse to use driftwood for firewood."

"At least it was better to get" rare trees from other countries. "

"Sa, that's the customer with the high eyes. I didn't know you were going to break through our secret luxury timber source."

"Well, here we are."

"That's hard to insult. Looks like you've been riding just fine."

I guess you thought the excuse Tarcell said was nearly dropped.

Seems like that's what you want to talk about.

There's a real possibility, but if you look at the clerk's earthy face and unusual sweat, you're more likely to be a proper liar.

"... can't be higher than the first Beatrice specification released, and the Kature Lady specification is in big deficit when you stick to the box. I was impotent because the person in charge who made it has sincere respect for Kathua Lady... I can't do that either because the person in charge has restraint from filling holes with other products..."

It's a pitiful story

He seemed to have noticed. He talked to me like that with Potty Potty Potty.

I guess this is something that can happen in the field in any world

I feel like I might have done that.

"Then all you have to do is make a regular version of Kathua Lady specification with red as the tone and sell it. If this luxury specification were to be sold high as a" special limited edition, "I wouldn't complain that it doesn't reflect the difference in status as a nobleman in the price."

"Then you'll be allowed to apply to the Grand Duke."

"... did you have that hand!!!

It's bad that Kathua's version, her daughter, is higher than Beat's version, which is her parent and has her own duke.

We use noble names, so we just have to apply to that house and get permission.

But when I say 'you make your daughter more expensive,' it's certain that you'll be scolded for being an idiot.

"Let me tell you something. It is our lord. I will do that, so that's what we're doing today..."

Obviously a good middle-aged man came out and offered him a leather bag softly.

The contents of a child's grip would be a halting charge.

"I'll take it. Instead...... well, let me get you that fabric and ornament. Oh, let's get this hair decoration too."

"It's the price. I'll just take the hair decorations that my husband has. Take the rest to this place."

That's what I'm gonna say, and I'm gonna give you a piece of paper where Tarsel wrote a bag and a place with gold coins from his nostalgia.

Turning down the shutdown fee makes me worry about it.

It would matter if nobles told me, 'I used the name of a Kathua lady, but I used crude ingredients' or something.

... Then don't do it from the beginning.

"I am very sorry for this. Please, keep it up. In the future, we will make sure that this is not the case."

If you shut up and take the talisman and walk away, the nobleman will use you.

Take it like it is now and shop and give it more than the price because 'the nobles themselves are coming with patience. Don't worry about stopping talking or something because you're a class that can wipe out that kind of thing.'

Well, if I bluff, I said, 'Don't worry, it's not a rattling little thing to that extent.'

"It's hard to come easily though. This clerk is good, so I wanted to protect him. Oh, don't worry, I'm just a concubine in the sideroom in time."

"Let this be received as it were said. Because if your wife finds out, it's important."

"... you don't have to say that much"

I tried to decide like a grand aristocrat, but it didn't end.

Clerk, don't even think, 'You're no different than a civilian being afraid of your wife' or something.

"I'm not laid on my wife's ass, am I?

"I know, sir."

"Not because I'm afraid of my wife, not because I don't have a side room or a concubine, but because I love you, okay?

"Yes, I know."

I ended up only spending extra money. I'm walking the city amicably after shopping

But that hair decoration could have been an excavation.

I'm ready to give you my nostalgia, and I'm gonna nibble and stroke it.

It would look good on Beato's black hair. The golden pedestal was decorated with red and blue gems, and the fine design was quite handy and brilliant

"More than that, it's time to get ready. Because the hall is getting closer."

"Right. Well, me and Tarsel wouldn't have a hard time..."

I'm not proud, but I'm proud that my personal combat skills are the strongest on the continent

If that partner's a covert skill, I wouldn't even notice.

This is like a sneak mission or a walk.

"Yes, if it's a normal place... but when it comes to that hall, it's a tough situation"

"Ha ha, Tarcell is worrying. I don't care how much it is in that hall..."

Just near the center of the city.

Where the old royal castle was, it's a small, tall hill.

The place now has my hall...

"... what is this"

Our hall sits on a small high hill

That's good.

There's about 50 meters of flat space between the hall and the other buildings, but it's not.

"What is this?"

the problem is the situation in that flatland

The only entrance and exit, the cobblestone aisle, is lined with black knights.

It's a tall flower garden around it, but they don't even move with Pickle.

It's probably because we have windproof boundaries all around us, but this would be obvious if we had intruders.

If it moves, it's suspicious.

"There is also a water junction around the back hall. The dragons fly around irregularly, and the Dragon Knights take turns watching. Inside Todome are female soldiers of the Beast clan guarded by smell, and the elite of the War Maiden Squad will stick around your wife's room... and..."

"Do you still have it?

This isn't going to break through, but Tarcell's got a serious face to chase.

"Your wife's room is stretched with her own dark attribute magic, defensive and detective. And now you are there, mother and courtroom magician Lamia."

"... ugh, um"

Isn't that Mulligae?

I don't know why I got the idea of sneaking into a place like that.

Looking back at Tarcell trying to complain a little bit, he opened his mouth first.

"I think it's time to pick you up. It was detected some time before entering the city, so it won't be long."

"Say what..."

The moment I try to respond, my body gets wrapped in a floating sensation.

I miss it somewhere. I felt that magic and I didn't resist.

"Welcome back, Master Zest"

(Father, Toto brought you here! Are you good!?

I can hug you from your back like you fall asleep on a big, covered bed.

On the front of me was a little bear I was used to seeing... a toto of the Spirit that I could call my oldest daughter, floating and nicking.

"I'm home. Beato, Toto. You made me worry."

I don't know how we're gonna break through a strict posture like that fortress.

Is this what happens if you have a toto like that...... instant travel? Is it metastatic magic?

hold the hand turned from behind me and enjoy that feeling and smell of nostalgia

"Heh heh, if you're Zest. Are you a sweetheart today?

(Toto too! Toto is sweet too!!

Yeah, you're finally home.

Beat plush feeling from his back and toto rubbing his head gritty with joy

I feel it while inhaling the gentle and sweet fragrance drifting in the room

I'm doing my best to protect this happiness.

so smug I turned back to Beato and slowly put my face closer trying to mouth

"Mrs. Beatrice! Done!! This is His Excellency Zest's equal size pillow!!!

Don't even knock, you big idiot who's been breaking into the room at a great time.

Marie, with a smile all over her face, holds it in one hand, but she's blind from the entrance. Don't even notice me. She leans closer to Beat's bed.

"You can do a good job of this one! Look! Your face looks a lot more alike than the last one... oh? This pillow looks very much like your Excellency."

……

I guess Beat, who buries his face in the neck from behind me, is turning bright red.

The area where the complexion touches gets hot with the dong

"What do you mean by pillows? Honestly, I'm gonna give you a break about the autographed painting with an iron claw, okay?

Piscious and stone-like, Marie sat upright in a flowing motion

Pulp, shivering. Her complexion is bright blue, and her sweat is terrible.

Maybe that's why my magic was in full swing because I was given a long kiss with Beato.

(Father, Marie is good. My first pillow was my father was naked, so my mother scolded me too!

Apparently, you don't have to.

Toto, I'll give you a treat later.