The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

A month early with a similar life every day.

In addition to the basic workouts each morning, the study of medicines is itself doing well thanks to prior knowledge. Recently, food security and training have also been used to collect herbs, and I have been actively receiving requests for the eradication of vermin. Metal and iron have also worn a little deformation to weapons, which is quite usable as a weapon.

Such a morning. When I showed my face to the store, Lenav's branch had contacted me urgently.

The content has increased too much slime, and Mr. Cokin and the three of them have exceeded the limit of being able to contract.

I'll pick it up when this happens. There's no other way.

Make sure you don't have any problems with your appointment and leave Giml as it is.

And now that the sun is going down... I am arriving at Lenav's branch.

When I used to come to this town, it took me until about noon the next day, and this time I ran before sundown the same day. No matter how fantastic the world is, the distance from the city does not change on its own. Inevitably, my speed of movement is increasing.

From house to giml. From Gimru to outside the city. I guess the space magic I kept using to commute and request was improving before I knew it. I don't feel the speed of running has changed that much, so it's probably the distance you can earn from a single transfer.

I am delighted to be able to experience the results of my daily training to be sure of this again one day.

Taste a little accomplishment and knock at the store door.

The store was still open and the customer was in quite a bit.

When I try to get in line, I get a voice from the counter where I just finished customer service.

"Store manager!"

"Good luck"

"Good. You're here, aren't you?

"Of course it is. So, Mr. Tony, what's the slime on the case?

"This way. Mr. Robelia, Carla Branch Manager"

"It's okay. I got this place."

"You two need a slime"

Tony took me to the employee's living space, where I left customer service to two people. Apparently, he used a room in his living space temporarily as a slime storage center. Management seems strict, with an adventurer man standing in front of the room who hired him as a caution stick.

"It's been a while. Thank you for your security."

"Is that the manager? Thanks for hiring me."

"What is it like?

"Nothing in particular. The floor of the room is just filled with slime. There's no intruder, and I'm not letting him get away with it. Other than that, we have Cokin's husband inside, so we'd better ask him that way."

So go indoors.

"Mr. Cokin, it's been a while."

"Oh! Manager, you got here sooner than I thought.

"Because as soon as I heard from him, he popped up. So here's the slime waiting for the contract. All of it?

Indoors, bunk beds and chairs at desks. Mr. Cokin seemed to be writing something at his desk, but his feet are already filled with cleaner slime.

"Exactly. 75 in all."

Then let's get started.

"'Warcraft Contract'... That's the last of it."

"Exactly 75, confirmed"

"Is magic okay? There are potions if it's hard..."

"It's okay. Because I have a lot of magic."

The numbers weren't as high as Scavenger's contract rush either.

What caused the sudden increase over that?

"Then it's all in this document."

Mr. Cokin gave me the paperwork he had on his desk.

... I see.

Cause 1. Rapid increase in customers.

The city is home to people who use flyable warcraft to carry their cargo, “Dragoon Guild” and so many people come and go, including clients who keep their luggage and passengers who use it to move around. So it seems that external people who have heard widespread stories from our fixed customers are starting to show their faces a lot these days.

Naturally, if asked to work, slime meals will also increase.

Cause 2. Adjustment of production of deodorant solution.

Due to high nutrient intake, the amount of deodorant liquid produced by the cleaner far exceeds the demand, and the sales surplus continues. Though there was no loss to the store, I tried to lose a bit of production.

"So the nutrient-packed cleaner splits," he said.

"Exactly."

"No restrictions will be placed on the production of deodorant liquids in the future, and surpluses will be discarded to prevent recurrence"

"It was only a few days, because I've made you all feel extra distracted"

"I'm in a state where I can't have any more contracts. That would be good."

Big Slime secrets can be spooked if there are too many of them.... Well, I don't mind Mr. Cokin and the others, but now they're still learning about the store. I don't want to do anything too distracting.

Whatever it is about sharing information on a new breed, Big Slime information would be like a bomb to them. Fortunately, even if the total number of slimes exceeds 100, they won't merge if they're under contract with another submissive magician.

Is it because the order system is different...... I'm going to tell you someday because the investigation around there is going to be accomplished if there are collaborators as well. But not now.

In the meantime, it's good that you handled it well this time. All employees seemed concerned about managing and policing the slime, but this solved the cleaner problem for the first time.

"Is there anything else wrong?

"Nothing more than a regular report I'm sending to Gimru."

"There were no raids like the head office... and drunk customers didn't come and try to come home when the store closed, or something trivial like that"

"Sales aren't so bad either. For the different size of the city, there are few fixed customers compared to Gimru, but still 10,000 sut a day has a net profit"

"No management issues......"

Sooner or later, we'll have a branch to leave to Mr. Cokin and the others... but the funds will be ready for the not-so-distant future. Looks good. Above all.

Then let's share information about Deodorant Slime.

I thought... but before that.

I'm here in Lenav because of this, so let's also say hello to the Sionji Chamber of Commerce. Later, we might forget about it in the discussion.

"Excuse me."

"There you are! Oh? Boy, of Bamboo Forest."

"It's been a while. You remember."

When I went into the spice shop, the employee who took care of me last time was more of a store number.

"Well, that's because you're the one our meeting met praised and brought in such a big guy. Besides, you can't forget someone like that's across the street."

"So is that..."

"Can I help you today?

"I wanted to say hello to Mr. Piolo because I suddenly had an errand to come over here"

"Really...... I'm sorry. The meeting was headed to Wang Capital three days ago because of business. Your daughter is close to school and she followed you..."

"Was it... that's unfortunate"

"Oh, but your wife is in the store. I'm in the middle of a business meeting, but if you'll excuse me for a moment, I can see you."

If that's the case, let me wait. I've also prepared souvenirs for once, so I'd like to meet them and give them to them if I can see them.

"Then can I show you a little something? I want a little something that smells good."

"Go ahead. It smells good, and there's a new cinnamon in it... ugh!?

Behind the clerk who tried to get out of the counter... I heard a woman screaming from behind the store...

"... what is it?

"Come on... but that voice... Hello, ma'am? Excuse me, just a moment. We'll check it out."

The clerk rushes to the back with a no.

And when I started thinking I wouldn't come back inside.

"Sorry for the inconvenience"

A slightly lower back man came out of the store next door in a depressed manner. Many times the man bows his head and walks away on a breezy street.

...... xzzzz......

At the time he passed in front of the spice shop, a slight stench drifted on the breeze. The walking away himself is distorting his face, and is avoided by the passers-by around him...

"Thank you for waiting. This way, please."

Whoa, they called.

"Lyoma Han. Come on. You're here."

"Hello, Mr. Klana"

It wasn't the reception room that led me, it was the dining table.

But more concerned than that...... nose. Rhinitis or something?

She's the same beauty and she's trying to hide it elegantly, but I see an understated gesture.

"Mr. Klana, are you in any physical condition?

"Don't worry, this is different. Just a moment ago, I could eat something awesome..."

"Awesome stuff?

Say, "Shappaya”? Soak the fish in a liquid mixed with salt and various herbs, and it seems to be fermented food... "

"... Oh, could it be a hell of a stinking one?

"You know what?

"I don't know if it's the same thing, but I know a similar processed food"

Probably “crusty” food.

Someone has been selling it in, and Mr. Krana tasted it.

But it seemed harsh on her of the odor-sensitive Beastman tribe.

"Then give me this. I wish I could reword it... it's a popular cake for the women in our store"

"Well, thank you very much."

I gave Mr. Klana the cake and enjoyed the conversation for a while.

Next day

The night dawned after talking too much with our research team.

When you're about to have breakfast and head back to Gimru, there's something noisy about the road leading to the gate.

"Is something wrong?

A crowd that could be on the side of the road. Ask the people who gather there.

"There was a fight, between adventurers. I've already caught the guys who were beating each other up, but they're a weird barrel thrower on the way, ugh...!

As soon as the wind changed direction, something smelled rotten... I also feel irritated when I approach the source of the smell.

"This stink......"

"Stinky...... ugh......"

The wind changes direction and the wild horse walks away.

Thanks to the better prospects, I saw a man I saw yesterday stuffed by old and young men.

"Hey! Do something, you stink! My gear stinks."

"Even if they say so..."

"You won't be able to get customers in front of the store with all this! Load up a lot of garbage."

"It's not garbage! This is a preserved food called Chappaya!

"Everybody calm down. Because he's the same victim as you."

"I know that... my shop and goods wore this stinking juice. You can wash your store and your gear, but you can't sell your stuff anymore, can you?

"We'll file a claim with Teng himself who had a fight there, so let's start with the circumstances and the damage."

The scene is widely littered with cloudy juice and fish bodies that seem to be responsible for the odor. The liquid seemed to be in a barrel small enough to hold it with one hand. This is the result of throwing that together...

The guards are trying hard to put the place away, but there are too many people complaining about the damage to put it away. It appears that some anger spearheads have been directed towards a seemingly feeble man, the owner of the barrel.

But he himself is a victim. I feel sorry for the boulder for being blamed.

… it will also advertise our store, would you like to cooperate a little?

Enter an invisible alley and prepare deodorant slime for deodorant.