The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

Inaugural Festival, same day.

I've been learning about sworddancer skills from Mr. Sordio and the others for about two weeks.

After presenting me with the problem of "impeccable sword skill but lack of real-life experience with magic," he told me how to practice it by concentrating on using magic with magic proficiency and movement.

Emphasis on speed over power to unleash magic, or keep unleashing magic at equal intervals. Exactly in this short period of time, it's far from saying I've mastered it completely. However, compared to before, you said that there was mainly an improvement in hitting accuracy and movement at activation.

I still progress when I have a mentor.

In addition, each morning's basic workout incorporated endless advances by two types of metal iron, with reference to that day's firewood.

Chunks of metal flying constantly at high speeds from all directions at 360 degrees will be my good workout for dodging and recirculation. Those two types of sturdiness and self-enhancement by my own chi. If one of them is missing, it's going to be very dangerous... but there's no problem for now.

It seems to be an attack practice for Slime as well, and yesterday I saw an individual exorcising Cave Mantis who had gotten in from somewhere. Though there have been several times since the accident brought down the intruder, now it seems that he is aware of the collision as a means of attack.

Training will continue in the future as this is likely to be a defensive force for abandoned pits.

The damage to the city and distribution was still prevented by the guild's response, which made it a top priority to ensure the safety of the streets, the tunnel Ant, which had been submerged in the meadows. Although we made a little noise in the city, the extermination is complete with the power of man-made tactics + warcraft. Thanks to this, the city is also visited continuously by tourists, with a gorgeous festive atmosphere.

Such a morning.

The store brings together people with good temper and other faculties.

"Good morning!

"Good morning, Mr. Lyoma. How about one for breakfast?"

"Thank you"

Breakfast and a final check of the tools and get the hot dogs that were made.

"Mr. Lyoma, come here if you like..."

"Thank you, Mr. Sieg"

Mr. Sieg, the butcher, invited me.

"Fine. Still, things have changed a lot here."

Sure. There was nothing on the grounds at first, but now there are all sorts of things lined up.

A stage with a semroid in the middle of the face-to-face with the side facing the road as the entrance and exit first. There were people with such skills in one place, and they were quickly assembled with materials prepared from somewhere at the head of the group.

I haven't seen the work since it was during Tunnel Ant's crusade, but I think it was almost done in a day or two.

Chairs and tables standing in front of the stage. The gap is wide and looks somewhat messy, but under Mr. Prenance's supervision, the arrangement is well thought out for the flow lines so that the stage is easy to see and there are no problems in moving the audience.

Left towards the stage. It's like a department store food court, coupled with the opening of the Morgan Chamber of Commerce to the right for the food and beverage store that stands on our side.

Note that space is available behind the left and right stores, and those at the Morgan Chamber of Commerce are in the warehouse. Our company is used as a stage sleeve for prefabricated goods loading routes and semroids, so it is divided by drapes and stone walls that extend from the stage.

Separate public toilets, etc. were also installed to make it easy for visitors and passers-by to use in a further corner. Make the most of the slime and store products, of course.

For now, I've done what I can prepare.

"The rest is after the festival begins."

The inaugural festival begins at 8 a.m.

There were customers in the boulevard for a quick opening, but we open according to the official start time.

That said, on the first day, a group of clerks and wives, led mainly by Mr. Sieg and Mr. Polyne, and two butchers, were in charge of opening the store. It may be tomorrow for me or the staff of our shop to be the focus and turn the store around.

"Is it time?

"Right."

I feel like time goes fast when I'm talking.

Eat and clean up just in time for opening time.

"Thank you, gentlemen. I'll be back in the afternoon."

"I'll take care of it!

"Lyoma, I hope you enjoy yourself."

I leave the store with a shout out before opening the store because I am not a guest and I am in the way of not working people sitting around.

The voice of the wild men on his back and the voices of his aunts rolled him out to the city.

Hanging around the city for a few minutes. The church bell rings.

"Whoa, here we go"

It's like it was already halfway started, but not again when signals come out like this.

People's enthusiasm grew and the city's hustle and bustle grew even bigger.

The energy stored so far seems to have been cut off and flooded with weirs.

The streets decorated with colorful cloths and flowers also shine.

Well, where do we go?

I had breakfast, and I want to turn the food relationship around later. But...

"Welcome! Our burgers are fantastic!

"I've been walking from city to city for 30 years! Traditional fries!

"There's popcorn. Yo! Yum yum!"

There was some sort of nostalgic menu store lined up with a slack. Based on the trade name and contents, it seems that it was conveyed by the transferee from Earth.

"Excuse me, one fries"

"Aye! Five suits!

I miss it and I buy it.

"Money, just in time"

"Maido!

In exchange for money, he receives vessels made of large leaves round. The inside of the cylinder was packed with fragrant fried potatoes. I just ate one and the rustic flavor of just cut and fried potatoes spreads in my mouth along with a hint of salt.

"Delicious."

"Right?

It's called a name and a good flavour, it's the product I imagined. As soon as I'm eating so satisfied, the contents are gone. It pulls my hair a little back, but let's keep it this way. Otherwise, I'm going to lose my temper.

"Oh? Hey, hey"

"Oh, hello"

It was the grandfather of a commonly used pharmacist who called me from the store that called me on the street. I don't usually serve customers, I'm the one sitting in the chair I put in the corner of the store looking at the store... I think I'm selling something today.

"You come to the store a lot, don't you? Here, take one."

"Thank you. Is that candy?

Round chunks at the end of the stick. It is shaped like apple candy without apples, but slightly powdery and brightly colored. When I checked, they said it was candy.

... The moment I put it in my mouth, I got goosebumps all over my body.

"What is this..."

"Hihich. When it's hot, yeah."

Slightly salty to bitterness and acidity so intense that it feels chilly. Taste it well and it looks like it contains several different medicinal herbs that can help pay for the heat. If this candy contains salt, it is also likely to help combat heat stroke. Whatever the taste, is it like “salt candy”? Sure could be good on a hot day.

"I'll sell it here tomorrow, buy it if you like"

It's not even unbearable... do you want to buy it tomorrow?

I thank you and walk further.

... If you look closely, it looks like someone is multiplying the festival by a lot of things for sale.

... Can you sell vegetables, even if the fruit is still good? I also sell pans and knives, but I doubt anyone buys them here. It's busy and fun for what you're looking at, so is that okay?

This one's a toy and that one's a shot. He's the type to use such a fine bow.

"Hey there boy, how about one time?

"Thank you. See you next time."

From what I've seen, I don't have the prize I want, so I walk away. Then we reached the center of the city.

The east, west and north roads only meet, and the international decorations are flashy.

There are a lot of street performers around here.

"4-, 5- and 6-!"

to more and more balls to throw,

"Ha!"

such as a light contractor who poses standing on a precarious scaffold stacked with chairs. This neighborhood doesn't seem very different from previous lives. Personally, I get more eyes on the magic tools and warcraft used than on cooking and art. I don't know which one is the star, even to a man who uses a warcraft similar to a giant armadillo to ride balls...... eh?

Kind of familiar, and then I think I saw a slightly out of place outfit through the gap in the crowd...... Ah, I knew it.

In front of the store where people go out, one nun flirts. The hustle and bustle around me and the image of the outfit don't really fit. Young people with store numbers seem to be concerned about the customers passing by... but they seem to be worried about something in person.

What...!!

“Color Slime”

Interest is drawn in the sign that opens the store.

"Good morning, Mr. Bell"

When she immediately approached her voice, she turned to momentum.

"Oh, Mr. Takebayashi. Good morning."

Behind her, greeting back in a flamboyant manner, is a colorful slime placed in a large box.

In this combination, I recall having previously been asked questions about how to keep slime. Nothing has been said since then, but have you decided to keep it?

"Yes. When I asked the kids if they wanted to keep it after that, they wanted to keep it. Then it took me until last week to study obedient magic and acquire contract magic."

"I see. So here we are today?

"That's it, I was a little worried..."

Asked slightly relocating to keep out of the way of sales, it appears that she has decided to head the slime breeding, and as part of that, she is also tasked with preparing the slime. But when I had to get it, I was worried that I would ask the Alliance to catch it, or I would buy it at an earlier store.

"If I bought it at that store, it would be cheaper than asking the guild... I kind of don't feel like I'm feeling better compared to the slime I saw at Tamer Guild"

"Oh...... I don't think that's wrong"

I was intrigued and tried to get close, but that color slime. First of all, definitely not a superior species. I would simply be giving a normal slime a drink of color water and putting that color on my body. And the cause that Mr. Bell felt was not energetic about the slime is probably also the problem with this paint.

"Sometimes the colour changes with what you take into your body, but that's only a temporary thing until you've digested it. It just changes the ease of digestion depending on what you take in… maybe the store over there uses a dye that's hard to digest to make the color last longer"

Due to the unique fragrance that has drifted slightly, mistletoe grass is probably used. This can also be a green dye, but a herb whose unique fragrance ingredient can also be a insect repellent medicine. This grass is fibrous and hard to digest and takes time to digest.

It also contains a few insecticidal ingredients, which makes it easier for the slime to weaken, which can also be a factor in delaying digestion.

"Were you..."

Mizulina grass can be one of those grasses I've refrained from giving unless Slime himself wants it since I figured out how to evolve Slime, too. By the way, what I want is poison slime.

"Well, if people don't have a weak stomach even if they eat it, they can be uncomfortable to some extent, and I'm not saying it's dangerous because it's a grass that is also used in clothing in the first place... there will be a lot of children touching it, and I personally don't recommend it much"

I don't think so, but it would be a little dangerous if it evolved into poison slime.

"Would you like me to prepare it, if I may? As an adventurer, I have many opportunities to get out of the city, and I commute from outside the city every day in the first place."

"Then can you please?

Take it on quickly. I take good care of the church and will continue to take care of it. Even if you own a store, if you don't remember, you're in full swing. The priesthood's voice in the community is not small. Hehe... and twitch to preach slime to the public... I'll try to plan it.

"Hmm?"

"What have you done?

"No, over there"

At the corner of the sidewalk, a child with a rugged face swept in. From the shape of an ear covered with hair and drooling, I can tell that it is a child of the Beastman tribe. It's hard to tell the gender, even though you look a little early to walk alone............ I don't see any parental figures around.

Shortly after I told him that things were not right.

"Eh... oh-oh... oh-oh!

"You shouldn't do this."

"I knew you were lost."

Followed by Mr. Bell, who is quick or rushing over to say it.