The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

"Mr. Lyoma, you seem tired, are you okay?

Return from the mine. That's what Mr. Reinhardt called me.

"I was thinking about stopping by someone on the way home to help me sell iron, slime yarn, and then the waterproof cloth you developed..."

"I'm fine. Because I just used a little too much magic."

With the massive amount of red soil bricked and secured in the Creative Block, there's nothing else wrong with just feeling the likeness of losing magic for the first time in a long time. I didn't run out of magic either, so I'm not going to let this level of fatigue get in the way of my work.

About an hour after being asked, the carriage arrived in the city and stopped in front of a certain shop. Although the exterior of the store is not flashy, it has a calm atmosphere as it is a large wooden building that is clean, including around the store. I think it's a luxury store because this is how the Duke takes his feet, but the store doesn't feel luxurious in a good way and it's easy to get in.

As soon as they enter the store, they pass to the large reception room in the back. This is a painting on the wall and a decorative kettle on the corner. in a room with a distinct sense of luxury over the exterior of the store. I sat on the couch as recommended but my body sinks too soft.

... I'm starting to feel more luxurious and slightly out of place than any other business partner's reception room in my memorable past life... Let's make a big deal next to Mr. Sebastian.

To an unexpected extent, a man of perfect width will come shortly after he sits modestly and waits. He would be in charge of this store.

"This is the Duke's house. Welcome aboard."

"Long time no see, Serge"

"It's been a while. The Dukes have been doing better from day to day, but the opportunity to meet each other like this is pretty good. Everyone seems fine and above all.

That's your first meeting. My name is Serge Morgan, and I'm meeting with this Morgan Chamber of Commerce. "

Whoa, you greeted me, too.

"My name is Lyoma Takebayashi. We are on edge and taking care of the Jameel family. Best regards,"

He smiles back when I say hello. I heard you're a trustworthy person, but what kind of person are you...

"Well, I'd like to get down to business soon..."

"Anything new today?

When I thought about it, they started talking quickly. Even today, Mr. Reinhardt, how many times have you brought products like this?

"I want you to promise me one thing before I show you something, that you won't divulge the information about what you're about to show me. I trust Serge, but for once."

"Of course, the information on the business partner is of paramount importance to us. If you don't want to be tipped off, we won't tip off, and we'll try not to tip you off again. But it's rare that Lady Reinhardt would say that."

"Not this time... there are circumstances, but I am confident that I will make a difference in the digits from what I have had"

Is that what this is all about? 'Cause raincoats and all that are normal in previous life... I don't know what it feels like or what the standard is...

"Sebastian"

When Mr. Reinhardt said so, Mr. Sebastian removed the waterproof cloth and slime yarn from the item box, as well as the iron ingots I made.

"This is a slightly unusual piece of cloth."

"May I see it for your hand?

"Of course."

With that said, Mr. Serge takes the cloth. He began to observe while stroking a waterproof cloth with Seriously as he seemed to have shown interest as soon as possible.

"Well, that's a good touch."

"It's not just the touch. The cloth plays water and doesn't go through the inside."

"... is it true?

"It doesn't matter if you look it up in the appraisal or actually wrap your hands around it and dip it in the water. It was brought in as a test piece."

"Now sweeten to your words..."

It appears that Mr. Serge called a servant to prepare a vessel with water and examined the cloth information in the appraisal before it could be prepared. Mr. Serge let his eyes shine and as soon as the servant earlier brought the water, he wrapped his hands in a cloth and dipped them in the water to make sure it was water repellent.

"Dear Reinhardt, this is great stuff!

"Don't you? If we make rain gear out of this cloth, don't you think we can sell it?

"I can sell! Definitely will sell!

You're eating so much!

"That's not all. This yarn is next."

I'll take a look.

Now observe, touch, pull and examine the thread roll for your hand. And a word.

"What if it's a yarn made of the same material as the object used to process the cloth?

Noticed!? You haven't given a hint of anything, but you could tell by the touch or something?

Listening to Mr Serge's answer, Mr Reinhardt nods with a smile.

"It's boulder Serge. Exactly. The process changes slightly, but the same thing is used. What do you say, fine yarn?

"Surely, artisans who specialize in luxury clothing will buy it all. The same is true of the beauty of the yarn itself, but above all it is sturdy"

"I have clothes like this made of that yarn and cloth"

That's what they told me and they took it out. I made the snail and the boots with the torso... that? I have my share. You made a new one? When.

"They say it's a work outfit to be used in water fields and dirt-prone areas. I know it has a somewhat bizarre design, but it has excellent functionality"

"Indeed, it seems that workers also get out who they want. If the virtues are conveyed, it could explode."

"You'll need something to spread the word, but it has a high potential. And finally, this is it."

Mr. Reinhardt, with his swordfish and torso boots aside, offers the last iron ingot.

"Are you sure you want to appraise?

"Of course."

Mr. Serge gets permission to appraise, but drops his shoulder like a little disappointed and tells Mr. Reinhardt.

"It would be a good product… just to be clear, it looks like iron from the past without any particular change."

"Then look at this ingot over here."

Master Sebastian took out another ingot (ultra-high purity iron) and gave it to Mr. Serge.

"Is it light silver? No, it weighs... I'll see."

At that moment when I said that and used the appraisal, I was stunned by the appraisal results. I am fixing it but I am sweating heavily on my face and I can tell the upset is good.

"Dear Reinhardt, this ingot..."

"Isn't that amazing? Don't you think selling something like this would make a fuss?

"Naturally. It is clear to everyone that this silver and the confusing glow, if known as iron, are at the same time different from existing objects. There will also be those who seek to expose their origins in search of a method of production."

"That's why Ingot just now. It put its hand on the ingot Serge has now and kept it close to what was already there."

Mr. Serge nods just as satisfied with the words.

"I understand the circumstances, but then you will be treated as just iron. It doesn't particularly catch your attention, is that okay?

"I don't mind. We want to sell this ingot secretly and legally. This ingot came from an abandoned pit, and it's not like we found a new mine."

"I see. That's why you want to sell the ingots you can while keeping the manufacturing secret, including there?

"Exactly. Specifically, I would like it to be exported to another country. It would be obligatory to specify the place of origin if distributed domestically, but only the country of origin if used for export?

"Yes, there's no problem"

Is that all right with you? Miscellaneous!?

"Then it is also the producer's secret to bring ingots here. I want you to trust Serge."

"Thank you"

"Then it's the producer... all the developers of these three products are the same person"

Whoa, not if you're surprised. I'll be introduced.

"These three, they're all great things, but one of you has this?

Mr. Reinhardt, who heard Mr. Serge, laughed niggardly and said:

"That's right. And it was you here, Lyoma, who created these."

The moment Mr. Reinhardt says so, Mr. Serge's eyes dot somewhat, alternating between me and Mr. Reinhardt.

"Now what...?

"Lyoma here said you were the developer who created these things. I find that hard to believe, but it's true."

"Did Master Takebayashi really make it for you?

"Yes, I made it"

"True. I want you to keep it a secret... Lyoma, you're an excellent researcher at this age, but you're also an alchemist."

As soon as I heard about the alchemist, I thought Serge's eyes were a little surprised... I knew I didn't trust the alchemist...

"I also know I doubt it, but he created that ingot right in front of me. I'm not a fraud."

"I see, in the sight of Master Reinhardt. Could you show me that move, too, if you don't mind?

Oh, I know you doubt what you suspect, but he'll try to make sure, not pay for the front door. Well, you're with the Duke's house... I don't mind the magic, but I'll have to do it and show it to you.

"I'm using a little too much magic today, so can I have something smaller?

"Then I'll have a magic restoration potion in my store, please use it. I'll show you at my request, so that's it."

Oh, can I have that? Then there's nothing wrong with that.

"Then could you lend me two sheets of paper and a pen or something with the potion? We need a magic team."

Mr. Serge calls a servant again to have him bring his magic restoration potion, paper and pen.

"May I?

"Yes, enough is enough. Thank you."

I thanked him and drew two simple magic formations on two sheets of paper with a pen and removed five red stones from the item box.

"This is an earth-magically cemented object of abandoned pit soil. Make sure this is the ingredient."

Mr. Serge uses the appraisal immediately.

"Sure, I can confirm that"

"Now, please don't get into the formation or anything while you're working because it's dangerous. Let's get started."

Then pass magic through the formation just as it did in the abandoned pit, glowing the formation, quickly creating a slab-shaped mass of iron and handing it to Mr. Serge.

"Please check"

Mr. Serge, who had already obviously rounded his eyes since he was working, when he appraises the board he received, rises from the couch where he was sitting at the next moment.

"I'm sorry!

Deep down, that's a beautiful most salute.

"No no!! You don't have to do that, so please keep your head up. I hear the alchemist is suspicious, so Morgan's response will be better than normal."

Though I do have an introduction to the Duke's house, I am more of a child than a young man. I'm sorry the other way around when people politely apologize to me like this.

If they say it's worse to say or act like they suspect it's going to flow properly, even though you can split it like your old boss when it's just for work...

"I'd appreciate it if you could say that. I didn't think you were a real alchemist...... what if you weren't as old as you looked?

... what?... eh, lying... found out!?

"Suddenly, what do you come up with?

"I hear that real alchemists can also make secret and rejuvenating medicines for immortality. I just thought it was a lie for fraud, but if you're a real alchemist..."

"No, sir."

Oh, my God. You mean that, I'm surprised.

I disclose my age on the status board.

"You can't make drugs for immortality or rejuvenation.... Maybe some people can make it, but I can't. All I can do is gather the iron that's in the dirt and ingot it, just like I just showed you."

"Really? Excuse me."

So Master Reinhardt joined the conversation.

"Now, Lyoma, let's keep talking where you believed you were a real alchemist. Lyoma, as I just showed you, you have great technology and knowledge, and you can make this ingot or waterproof cloth.

However, knowing the alchemist is considered to be the same as any other fraud. Also, even if one correctly understands merit, there will always be those who try to take it in as being insulted or convenient at the young age of 11.

So I want Serge to buy out what you brought in, Lyoma, at the right price. Of course, Lyoma, don't make it public that you're a seller. "

"I'm in awe. If that's the case, it's cheap."

"Mr. Lyoma, Serge is a trusted merchant. If you want to sell something in the future, you should bring it to this store. It's safe to buy here when you shop."

"Okay, thank you. Regards, Serge"

"Welcome, we look forward to seeing you at any time, Mr. Lyoma."

"Then, Mr. Lyoma, you should take as much soil from that abandoned mine as you like in the future. You can feed the slime, you can ingot it, you can make money."

"Is that okay? Mr. Reinhardt's interests…"

"I originally treated it as an abandoned pit, so it's natural that there's no profit over here. If you sell Ingots to Serge, you will benefit from the taxes that will be incurred later. It doesn't hurt us to fall either way.

Besides, the waterproof cloth thing is expected to be profitable enough. You just have to wholesale the cloth you made to this store or to the branch of the Morgan Chamber of Commerce. That's good, right? Serge. "

"Yes, no problem. If you tell me where you live, I will keep the matter of Lyoma a secret and notify the nearest branch to buy the product."

I appreciate it, but aren't you too good? These people...

After this, I was surprised to tell him that I lived in the woods, and when I thought about going back to the woods and eventually decided where to live, I was going to tell Mr. Serge where I was. Tentatively stay in this store while you're in this city. If you want to go back to the woods, wholesale the waterproof cloth to the branch of the city of Gaunago where the Duke's house is located.

I just wanted to take care of you and I don't know how to thank you...... let's make some yarn and ingots and wholesale them while I'm in this city for now. About 2 days if I'm willing to empty my magic, I can do a lot of magic... plus Serge gave me a suspicious apology and a ton of magic restoration potion.

Whatever it is, it's good to have a safe place to sell the product. Mr. Serge told me to come whenever something happened from now on. I don't think I'll ever get caught up in this.

We were then escorted back to the inn by Mr. Serge and a servant woman.