The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

Next day

This is the first time I've been here since I visited before I hired Mr. Cokin and the others.

In Slam Street, when you knock on the door of a larger house, the door opens at the same time that you feel magical.

"Come on in!

"Excuse me."

Follow your voice and go inside. There was still a man there the same as before.

"It's been a while. Mr. Ribble."

Because yesterday's rumors bothered me, he was the one who was introduced as a result of asking Mr. Dolce to make an appointment with someone familiar with the circumstances. Since she is in a position to represent Slam Street's advisors and bureaux when negotiating in groups, Ms Dolce said that there is no more qualified person than him.

"Thank you for taking the time to stay busy"

"I don't mind if we talk about it. Use that chair there."

Rent a chair placed in the corner of the room and go face to face with him.

"Dolce told me lightly, but they're gonna hire people again."

"Only for a limited amount of time, but we are currently preparing to accept"

"Sufficiency. As you know, there's been a lot of anxiety around here lately... and that's what you want to hear, right? What exactly do you want to hear?

"If you don't mind, it's all from the beginning."

"I heard you were looking into the rumors? You already know something."

I heard Mr. Callum look into the rumors. And yesterday I also heard from the head of the bureau who happened to be face-to-face. But I know very little about the slum situation. At best I was in the story of the two of us and to what extent I deduced from it. Nor do I know if that inference is correct.

There may be incorrect rumours, misperceptions between the bureau and the residents.

Besides, you'll have a say in this one. That's what I want to know.

If there's anything I can do, I'd like to help, but I don't want to disturb you the other way with extra help.

"If that's the case... first of all, you're not wrong about the rumors and the fact that we can't believe the bureau. I've been accepting the bureau investigation for a long time, but it's been causing me gradual anxiety since someone asked me to leave."

"The reason I don't trust you is, after all?

"We all know the guy standing up there has changed. But that doesn't mean I didn't have to deal with it before. It's too soon for everyone here to forget what they did."

"It hasn't been a year..."

"Oh... as far as I'm concerned, you can trust the head of the bureau right now."

Oh? I may be rude to say this, but I'm a little surprised.

"How can you believe it, Mr. Bernheid?

"Like you, I'm here. I went home and told him exactly what was going on over there and the environment here, and why I was asking for it. Occupy roads, get in the way of traffic, risk collapse... I think he was right about that. I didn't get a lot of research and guidance before... there are some parts of me that I've been stuck with their laziness. I can't help being told there."

But… and the words continue after I have said them out of purity.

"The bureau's reluctance to pay for the cleaning of the extraction tank has led to quite a few people losing their homes"

……

Words don't come out.

Anyway, I shut up and asked for an explanation that apparently some of the people who made their living cleaning the suction tank were unable to pay their rent due to salary cuts and were expelled from the rental house. The result is that there are quite a few people who had to choose between living on the street or living in ruins.

In other words, there is the fact that the former office's work was increasing the number of people living on the streets.

For the victim, the person who took her own house, lives in a decent house without living on the street! It's like saying...

"It's more or less like that. So it's also highly objectionable. The guy without a house owes as much as possible to an acquaintance's house, but that's something we've all started since we lost the house. Because the bureau told me not to reduce it so easily. I recruit people to fix it, mainly people with architectural skills, but I don't know..."

"Was it..."

I can hit it among the residents. I seem to have already hit my hand.

"I'm just looking for some new hands... and then there's the bureau, and Arnold is young. He's got a job for us, but a lot of guys are on guard. Even if the people up there change, it doesn't change what they do anyway."

Adding to the circumstances I've just heard, I also feel like I can't help but think about the mood of those who have been harmed... If you don't restore your credibility............ hmm?

"Excuse me. One question."

"What?"

"Are you able to live?

But after I cleaned the extraction tank, was it the next day? When you get paid for your work...

“This place is close to the mine, so if you don't hate hard or dirty work, you've got a lot of work to do."

“If you can make some money, you don't have to focus on cleaning the tank.”

I think Mr. Wogan said that a slum person refused to clean the suction tank for this reason.

"Oh... there's a part of me that was somewhat mean right after the incident, but if we help each other out with something, don't figure it out. If the bureau hadn't said anything, it wouldn't have made a scene."

"What would happen if we set aside the creditworthiness of the bureau at this time and assumed that the housing problem could be solved?

"I don't have the muscle to complain about the bureau, and rumors will settle...... what's up with that?

"... I might have been a little out of place to look"

I might have cared too much about income and the economy because I first heard "slums are looking for work”. They're asking for money to get a place to live and make a living too?

"Right. If you want to rent a house, the rent will be more burdensome than it is now, and once you are evicted for rent arrears, the next thing you know, it will be harder to rent a house. In the same city, information flows quickly among colleagues, so be on guard elsewhere. If you manage to borrow it, you have to pay the rent, or I'll be back on the street again."

... the situation may temporarily calm down as long as we can solve the housing problem, although various things are involved, such as the bureau's credit problem. But even if we focus, there's a lot to think about.

"They're still better off actively looking for a job. I feel like getting out of the street on my own. For a guy who doesn't have that feeling. Home on the money for work, doing it all together doesn't necessarily work. Sometimes I'm back on the street at some point, even if it's good at first. … the situation is that each person is different."

"Really, it's hard..."

... What if I'm in the same situation as them?

... Build or fix your own if you have land. If not, I leave the city.

... not at all helpful to think of myself as a criterion.

I listened to him for a while afterwards, but in the end I come to the conclusion that I just have to keep doing what I can, watching my temper.

"I'm glad you're thinking about us, but don't worry so much. This is about us and the bureau. I just need you to get me a safe job, and I need your full cooperation."

That's what they called me before I left, and I graciously left Mr. Ribble's house behind.

Continued contact with the bureau will not gain. They say most people understand that... but, hey, I got to my house while I was thinking about it.

"" Dimension Home ""

Free the submissive demon.

"Pyrrolo!"

The first one to pop out was Limoulbird, who rose high in the sky with six of them, and then moved away from the entrance so that countless scrap pits could be laid down. Have you lived anywhere again? I guess I'll bury the entrance next time...... it's just a troubling thing because the creatures I've lived in on my own will feed on the lime bird, if it's excessive.

I heard a mild burst sound when I was thinking about it or something.

Did Limoulbird find his prey? I need to go check later...?

"... something has moved..."

Next to the house you built as a camouflage. uncomfortable at the entrance of the kiln for charcoal baking.

As I approach it, there are traces of something crawling with ash.

"... ah!

If you peek carefully into the kiln, one slime is desperately trying to dive into the ashes.

The contract was made and secured immediately.

"Did you just get lost?

I don't know. I don't even know how long I've been here. But this slime was apparently eating ash. The amount of ash that should have been left in the kiln is less than I remember. I try to give them ashes and they are happy to eat.

Could this evolve into a new slime again?

"This previous fluff slime has joined my crew, too, and I'll keep it all together in something once"

Transfer the location to the room in the abandoned pit and spell out the type of slime.

What slime do I currently have...

• Poison slime

- Acid slime

• Sticky slime

• Cleaner slime

• Deodorant slime

• Scavenger slime

• Metal slime

• Iron slime

• Bloody slime

• Medicine slime

• Heel slime

• Ground slime

-Windslime

• Dark slime

• Light slime

And new additions to our journey up to yesterday are Fluff Slime and Drank Slime.

A total of 17 types.

As the ash-eating slime I caught earlier awaits evolution... this is not the only slime that actually has the potential to evolve into a kind I haven't seen yet. There were also individuals who had clearly found their favorite objects from three types: Acid, Cleaner, and Sticky.

Let's take this opportunity to wrap it up.

The first thing Acid Slime preferred was the "caustic soda” and post-work alkaline solution used in soap making. Acid slime was used to neutralize these because they are dangerous if thrown away as they are. At that time, I discovered an individual who started drinking the remaining liquid after neutralization.

Since then, I have continued to give post-neutralization liquid to the soap maker, and recently began to take and absorb caustic soda intact into my body. Currently awaiting evolution.

The cleaner slime also inspired the discovery to make soap. This one shows no interest in caustic soda and only eats finished soap. This one is waiting to evolve.

The last sticky slime likes to eat Dante stems (...) that I was growing for tampon coffee and seeds. Found during the preparation period for the inaugural festival. Why there if you can eat seeds and roots...... although some candidates still come to mind for the two types mentioned above, only this individual can be expected to evolve into anything at all. Observe. Waiting for evolution.

I look forward to an evolutionary day with the ash-eating slime.