Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

Twenty Stories: Genuine and Pre-Construction

Isaac was walking down the hallway of the Narson Mansion, dropping his eyes on the stone floor where the tips and the sound of his leather shoes echoed every time he walked.

Brightly colored yellow bouquets of flowers look important in the hands of Isaac, who wears the same skinned light armor as usual, instead of the sword he usually has.

Isaac took a deep breath nervously as he walked down the hallway for a while and finally reached the front of the door leading to his destination.

The sun entering through the open windows is warm and the breeze that occasionally strokes your cheeks is pleasant.

Isaac closed his eyes holding a bouquet of flowers as he received a breeze that hit his cheeks softly.

"Dear Olmachiol, please give me the courage..."

and prayed to the God of the battle of his own faith with a small voice, opening his eyes that were closed.

"Ugh, why are you so nervous? It's been four years since I first met you..."

Isaac put his hand against Bakubaku's early-belling chest against his will and took another deep breath.

That's how you get your own short, cut, golden hair done with your hands, and breathe on the spot for about ten seconds, and you say small, "Okay!," he tempered, slowly opening the door in front of him.

"Oh already, if you really do that scumbag, I'll persevere! I wish I'd just left when I gave him my gift, why would I have to ask him to brag! I wonder if you don't know that there are any shards of me willing to marry a merchant!

In the shade of a tree in the corner of the courtyard of the beautifully maintained, grass-flowered Nalson mansion, when I was about fifteen years old, one girl looked like she was poking her head against the tree table.

The girl is spilling bumps and stupidity with an irritating look on a young samurai with a slightly more visible scuffling mark on her refraining face next door.

The position where the girl is now is surrounded by tall plants that can only be seen from around her head when the girl sits in a chair, and is never seen from around her when she is stuck.

The girl wears a fine dress with a white tone frills, and flowing dark brown hair stretched mid-back is lustrous and beautiful.

She has impressive sliced eyes on her neat face and is a beautiful girl who is sure to be enviable to everyone when she grows up in the future.

But now he distorts its beautiful face in a frustrating way, and this is another time he's kicking it with guns with his legs in fine leather shoes poking down the table struts.

As Reese kicked the table, a cup of copper with a handle placed on the edge of the table swayed cataclysmically.

"But Dear Liese, if you don't like it so much, refuse the gift and make it clear that you are not willing to marry..."

When the samurai spoke that way with a slightly tired look on her face to the girl who kept kicking her desk - Leese - Leese glanced at the woman with a kick in the face.

"That Neela, if you do that, you might not get any more gifts. Happy to show you the gifts that that dumb merchant and other guys brought, and if you hold them up a bit while nicoting them to bragging about marriage appropriately, those guys will continue to bring gifts for good. Plus, if I say no to the marriage story, I might get rumored that I care about Isaac. But even your father seems to want Isaac and I to get married, and if we show him the gaps, he can really get us married."

The samurai, called Eira, whilst sighing inside, I'm sorry, she bowed her head small.

This kind of interaction between Liese and Eira is usual, and as for Eira, I really wanted to turn her into just an object without saying anything.

But if you don't say anything, don't say it. Reese will piss you off or bend your navel, so you have no choice but to keep up with the story.

Reese had been complaining about the bumps ever since, but when she reacted sensitively to the sound of the courtyard door opening that she heard from afar, she instantly woke up the body that was poking at her and fixed all the mess in her outfit, took the cup she had placed on the table and started drinking gracefully.

"Hello, Master Reese. Oh, they were having tea?

Leese, who had completely erased the frustratingly distorted look until earlier and had taken a diagonal 45-degree angle to the position where Isaac would come and stumbled in a complete manner, smiled softly, hello to Isaac, who walked from across the plantation when he put the cup he had on the table.

"Yes, the greenery of the trees is beautiful, and I wanted to have tea while watching, so I asked Ayla to prepare it for me. Would you like to join us, Master Isaac?

When Reese asked him out that way, Isaac gave him a sincerely sorry look.

"It's an honor to invite you. But we're going to have to go inspect the newly built fortifications along the border with Balbert. I'm very happy to invite you around the corner..."

I heard from Nalson in advance that Isaac was going to inspect the fort today, so Reese was in his mind.

"Yeah, I know"

And he shrugged, putting his hand on his mouth and staring at Isaac with a surprised look.

"Well, so far away... I've just been to inspect distant villages in the meantime, but now your father's a rough man to inspect the fort..."

"Heh, right. But I'm really glad that young people like me have entrusted me with the important task of inspecting the fort, etc. It won't be painful if you think you can help Master Narson, even if it's hard work."

To Isaac, who said that and looked really happy, Reese gave a decent look for a moment.

"Thanks"

I said and pointed a blooming smile at Isaac.

Until then, he was Isaac, who had managed to hold back the tension and have a normal conversation, but as soon as that smile was turned, he turned his face bright red and let his eyes swim around him restlessly.

"Yes, what! Oh, I hope you like this!

So I offered Reese the yellow bouquet I had.

"Well, beautiful bouquet! Thank you, Master Isaac."

Reese receives a bouquet of flowers and holds it in her chest as if it mattered, this again points a happy smile at Isaac.

Isaac turned even more red on Reese's smile, which was directed again,

"No, I'm honored to make you happy! Now, if you'll excuse me!

And he left the courtyard with a quick leg in a deep grace.

Leese, who dropped off Isaac's back as he walked away, offered Ella a bouquet of flowers she received when Isaac became invisible.

"Eira, keep this half in my room. I'll give you the other half... hey, what a pathetic thing to look at."

To Eira, who was sending a pitiful glance at the entrance and exit of the courtyard where Isaac had left off, Reese pushed a bouquet of flowers and rose out of her chair and stretched her back.

"Uh, I'm tired. I don't think I'm going to see anybody today."

Reese, when she sighed in the wind like, "Oh man," she took out three blue gems of the exact same shape tied to a leather string from her pocket.

"Now, let's sell two of these in the city and shop around with that money. Tell me if Eira wants anything too, I'll buy it for you."

"Dear Leese, I think Isaac is a really nice man, but is he lacking as someone to marry?

After a little roaring, Leese opened her mouth by sending a gaze at Isaac's exited courtyard entrance and exit to Eira, who asked alternately comparing the bouquet of flowers given to her and Leese.

"Uh, yeah, I think he's a good guy. He's got a nice face, he's sweet, he can do his job, and I'm sure he'll take care of it when we get married. I don't feel like doing it."

"Why?

"Because your father and your thoughts are with you. Even if you married me and succeeded the Istell family, you wouldn't be the first to luxury. I'm not even saying I want to spend my money like hot water, but I'm sorry to live a lifetime of moderation like your father and mother."

……

Around that time, the good guys who left the commercial section near the outside of the city had come to the luxury commercial section near the center of the city to sell Arcadian worms for a higher price.

The surrounding buildings grew splendid as they approached the center of the city, and there were numerous splendid buildings on three floors, as well as large buildings like cathedrals.

The identities of the people crossing the road have become as splendid as buildings, and guards can be seen everywhere.

When Ichigo looked around and found the grocery store, he went inside the store.

The store also displays a number of foods that were not seen in the commercial compartment grocery store where I was earlier, and the price of the foods combined is considerable.

"Welcome, what are you looking for?

As soon as I entered the store, a middle-aged man of the store owner appeared from the back.

The clothes you're wearing look like good materials to see, and you look quite wealthy.

"No, I came because I wanted to sell Arcadian worms, could you buy them out?

"Whoa, is that an arcadian worm? I haven't been in much lately."

When the store owner said so, he received an arcadian worm in a sachet from Valletta to check the contents.

When the store owner checks the contents, he seems to be holding the bottom of the bag and rolling the Arcadian worm corny, checking the size and color gloss.

"Hmm, this is about 15 al for eight, how about that?"

That's the store that deals with luxury ingredients.

He said he would buy it for 15 al, which was also 3 al higher, compared to the purchase price at the commercial compartment store he was in earlier, which was 12 al.

"Hmmm, is it 15al...... could you buy it a little higher?

"Uhm... I'm sorry, but fifteen Al is the limit for us"

I thought it would be a shame that Barletta came to the corner luxury commercial compartment but would sell it at the price of the first store, and I asked him not to, but he doesn't seem to let me out more than fifteen al in this store.

When Baretta told the owner that she would go around the other shops, she left the store after treating the Arcadian worm.

"Shall we go to the next store?"

"Um, here's a suggestion, how about I buy a nail while Mr. Barletta sells the Arcadian worm? I think it's going to be a shorter time."

"What... is Ichirano-san alone?

Barletta looked anxious when she found out that Arcadian worms could be sold at a higher price than earlier and spoke to Barletta, who was eager to head to another store.

"It's okay. There are boards and stones in the store that have their own prices, so I don't think they'll pluck in extrajudicial prices."

"I'll follow you, too, I'm fine!

Barletta laughed softly when she looked at Ichiya and Mullah smiling at each other with her eyes together.

"Right. Now, please procure the nails. Money takes this..."

"Oh, the money is fine. For once, I brought something from the country that was going to sell."

To Barletta, who is about to take the money she sold firewood from the bag earlier, Ichiyoshi asks her to lift a Zuta bag with her own luggage in it.

Barletta looked at Ichigo's bag alternately with Ichigo's and got a little anxious about what she was going to sell, but reconsidered that she wouldn't be selling anything hectic if it was.

"Okay. Then, if you don't seem to have enough money, come and get it. Because I think it's about 40 Al for a bunch of 100 nails."

Copy that, sir.

When Ichirano dropped off Barletta, who was going into a different grocery store, he looked over at the square and found what seemed to be a grocery store and headed to the store, holding hands with Mullah.

"Hi - I need you to buy me something -"

Once inside the grocery store, Ichirano called out to the back of the store.

Various products are displayed in the store, including wooden accessories shredded into animal shapes and shiny polished copper hand mirrors.

The more I went to the store in the back, the more expensive it seemed to display, and some of them also seemed to have green Turkish stone colored stone necklaces, etc.

Mullah ran over with a "wow" voice when she found the copper hand mirror she kept behind the store, peering into her face, which seemed rare in the mirror, careful not to touch it with her hands.

"Yes, yes, what can you sell us?

The old lady, dressed in classy clothes, who seemed to be the shopkeeper who was wearing the books while sitting in a chair at the back of the store, stopped working hands when Ichigo spoke, and came to Ichigo with a real nice smile on her face and rubbing hands.

Ichigo took two wooden ocarinas with about ten holes out of the Zuta bag he had and offered it to the old lady one.

It is a handmade ocarina bought at a Japanese personal grocery store for 2980 yen, with varnish on the surface and a beautiful glow.

"This is it, can you buy it off?

Upon receiving the ocarina, the old lady seemed to look at it with a shine, stroking it with her hands to confirm the touch.

"Uh, what did I do with this, I forgot what age was responsible for... er"

"It's Ocarina, you know?

When Ichigo asks the old lady who is leaning her neck looking at the ocarina in her hand, the old lady

"Oh, yeah, it was Ocarina. When you get older, thank you. You can't forget things terribly. Hehe."

To the old lady who says that and laughs, Ichigo...

"(Does Ocarina also exist in this world? This doesn't seem to be a problem to sell)"

And I was sincerely pleased that it was worth the effort to research online that it was an instrument that had been around for quite some time before procuring it.

"So, I'd like to sell both of those ocarinas, how much can you buy them out?

On a good inquiry, the old lady looked difficult and roared for a while stroking Ocarina, looking slightly sinister and opening her mouth.

"Ocarina hasn't been a bad seller lately, even if she bought it out. No matter how many shiny and rare trees you use, it's not very popular as a figurine with something so small."

To the old lady stroking Ocarina even though she said so, Ichiran wondered if the old lady mistook Ocarina for something else, laughing.

"Oh no, isn't Ocarina an instrument, not a figurine"

When I said and put the ocarina I had in my hand on my mouth, I made a noise and showed it.

to that tone, Mullah, who was looking in the copper hand mirror, ran and came back to a good

"Wow, beautiful sound...... nice"

and looked up to the good.

When I heard Ocarina's sound, the old lady had her eyes pointed and solidified, but Ichiya stopped blowing Ocarina without realizing it and smiled at Mullah.

"Yes, blow it"

I said and handed Ocarina to Mullah.

Mullah mouths quickly when she receives the ocarina, and she is happily making a tingling noise.

Ichiran smiled at the condition and tried to look back at the old lady, who rushed to fix her surprised look and rubbed her hand as she smiled at the good looks of people earlier.

"Oh, yes, I did. I did, Ocarina was an instrument. But like I said, it's not very popular and it's hard to sell... how much do customers want to sell for?

"Huh?... um, yeah"

I roared in arms at the words of the old woman.

Since all the firewood I had carried so hard from the village was 62 al, it would not mean that the wood ocarina was higher than that.

Whatever the old lady says, Ocarina seems to exist in this world as well, and from what I've heard, it's not that expensive.

For now, Ichigo decided to say higher with the hope that it would be good to sell at this price.

"How about 20 al a piece?

"Buh!?

The old lady is blowing out and turning back when she hears a good offer of money and it was an unlikely amount.

Seeing the old lady's reaction, Ichigo hastily corrected the price, wondering if anything was too expensive.

"Oh, lying, it's a joke! How about two combined for 20 al?

"Heh, 20 al for two!? Okay, I'll bring the money now, so wait a minute!

When Yiliang corrected the price, the old lady went back in a hurry and immediately came back with two copper coins.

"Yes, it's 20 al, for sure...... um, this doesn't get to the price of a nail then"

When he received two 10al copper coins and gave Mullah's blowing ocarina to the old lady as well, Ichirya thought a little in retrospect of the contents of his bag.

In such a good face to face, the old lady who received the two ocarinas is stroking the ocarinas with a hock-face.

Ichirano looked at such an old woman,

"(Do you really like Ocarina?

and looked inside the store again, thinking about something different.

Then the stones of various colors placed behind the store caught my eye.

Low transparency and rough workmanship seem, but gems like small sapphires are also seen.

Seeing it, Ichiyoshi peeked into the bag and took out a round grain of red crystal about 2 cm in diameter.

The red crystal was bought at a souvenir shop next to the usual home center in Japan, and I bought a little something that was sold in bulk along with various stones in the corner of Powerstone, thinking it might sell in different worlds.

Red crystals cut into true circles by machines (they also call them rose quartz) are quite beautiful with clear pink colors, but because they are mass-produced, they were very cheap at 250 yen a grain.

"Um, I'd like you to buy this out, too, what do you say?

When Ichirano said so and offered the old lady a 250 yen red crystal including tax, the old lady placed the ocarina she was stroking on a nearby shelf and received the red crystal with her hands shaking for some reason.

"Yeah, yeah! You can buy it!

The old lady stared at the red crystal on her palm with her eating eyes, and was surprised to see that she looked good with a nibbling grin.

However, once I blinked, I looked at the smile and goodness with the good-looking grin of the original person, so I decided to think I was looking at it wrong.

"Really, that's good. How much can you buy?

"That's right... this is it. Well, is it something like 200 Al"

"200 Al!? This is 200 Al!?

To an unexpectedly awesome amount of money called 200 Al, Ichirano unexpectedly shouts out and picks up the red crystal the old lady has.

And as she stared at the red crystal with eating eyes like the old lady earlier, the old lady opened her mouth in a panic for some reason.

"Ah, good mistake! It's 2,000 AL! We'll buy it off for 2,000 AL!!

"... what? 2,000 Al?

"Yes! Let me buy it off for 2,000 al...... su?

The old lady, who was suddenly shouted and snatched back the red crystal, was sometimes in a state of extreme excitement in front of a beautiful gem she had never seen before, and she mistakenly assumed that Ichigo was furious because she said the price was too cheap.

And to make matters worse, even if I bought it for the price of 2,000 al, even if I quoted it lightly, I ran into the mouth to buy it for 2,000 al because I was sure it would sell for over 3,000 al.

But when I saw a good thing of looking at myself with my mouth open with Pocan, I realized I had made a hell of a mistake, and I felt my blood draw at once.

"Dear Kazra, it says here the stone, 1200 Al. Expensive."

The old lady rushed to open her mouth to correct the price, but she said that while Mullah looked up at the shelf with the jewels in the back of the store to block it, she couldn't correct it now either.

Ichigo came here and finally realized he was about to be fooled.

Looking back at the exchanges I've had, I'm pretty sure I consider that Ocarina, which I sold earlier, has also been quite bought out.

However, it is only after the deal has already been concluded, and the red crystal was just not bought at a cheap but explosive price.

Yiliang sighed heavily, reflecting on the sweetness of his thoughts, and decided to give up on Ocarina as a tuition fee.

"Ah hey, then 2,000 al...... no, can you buy it off for 2500 al? I'll go somewhere else if you don't want to."

The old lady would have been able to make good money by deceiving her if she hadn't made a mistake, but even if she bought it at 2500 al, she could make enough money.

The old lady cursed her own detours, with a vanishing voice.

"... maido"

And he shrugged.