The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

"Here."

The desired tavern was built ahead of the narrow alley from the boulevard.

There are many gorgeous shops as shown on the table, but this is an undecorated shop. I get a strong impression of loneliness because the building looks ancient, but I hear the guys laugh constantly from inside the store, so it seems quite thriving.

Pushing open a swing door reminiscent of a western play...... I didn't have to, I just walked through it.

... because it's a child's body... or is the swing door in a high position? Subtle height.

And they're wider in the store than I thought, and they're pretty deep. I also feel the seat spacing is slightly overstuffed, but 30 is loosely exceeded.

"Ahhh? What, hick...... so kids are in here like this?

"Somebody pick you up?

"Oh, no! Someone's daughter-in-law."

I didn't care to come, but when I come to a tavern like this with this body, does it stand out...

The drunk men look at me and move their mouths uncircumcised.

The gaze of pure doubt, the gaze of pleasure, and the gaze of disgust.

Various gazes were directed at each other.

Alcohol smells terrible like cigarettes, of course, and let's just go home and listen.

What I thought...... Many people like this don't know who they're after.

The location of the store and the atmosphere, it seems like a store full of locals and regulars, so ask the store people to know?

"... we're a liquor store. There's nothing for kids to drink."

Arrow tip walked over to the counter. I get a clear response from the only clerk who says “go home” out of the blue.

I'm not here for a drink, so I don't mind if I do... present the status board once.

"... with the protection of the liquor god"

"I was looking for people, and hasn't someone named Asimo come here?

The man indicated the corner of the store with his jaw.

"Thank you"

Turning to the table indicated by placing one medium copper coin, there are eight men who have connected seats for four. Probably all hauliers. The race and age are fragmented, but all of them have developed muscles in common.

"Sorry about the welcome, but I heard there was a Mr. Asimo here"

"What do you want from me?"

Speaking up, the person who was in the closest seat looks back. He's from his early 20s and looks in a good mood for a lot of alcohol. This is convenient. Quickly introduce yourself and explain the situation.

"Do you want to hear about Pedro?"

"Yes, could you just tell me when was the last time it was there?

"Oh, that's good. Fine, but... I wonder if there's a way to ask."

Its gaze is poured on the flickering and empty jocks.

"May I have a ale?

"Oh, there is!?

"Idiot."

"No... hey..."

A man sitting next to him punches him and the voice of joy instantly turns into a painful voice.

"And my parents..."

"Don't imitate what it takes for a child like this. You've had too much to drink, damn it."

"Excuse me... hey kid, Pedro would have seen it two days ago"

"In this town, is it?

"Oh, two mornings ago. When I went out for breakfast, I happened to meet him in the store where he came in... we talked about it, and I'm pretty sure he did."

"Don't you know what happened after that?

"He was the one who was in the store first, and he was the one who left the store first. I don't know what happened after that. But you always told me you were headed to Kereban, didn't you?

"Then he definitely said he used this path.... Do you have any idea why you won't get to Kereban today?

"Well, hey, kid"

Another raised his voice. This one could be older men and over 50.

"I know about Pedro, too, but he's been using this road since he was a kid. From his father's place. You must know a lot about dangerous places and how to handle horses. Besides, Asimo, it was morning when you saw him, wasn't it?

"Ugh. Early in the morning, but the sun was rising."

"Then you wouldn't even have had an accident on a dark night lane. Anyone else back from Kereban today?

"I'm back today."

"Is there a guy who was stuck?

"If you're taking a break, I saw it a few times. But there is no Pedro in it. He knows me, too, and I remember him if I looked him in the face."

"I came through too, but I haven't seen it..."

There are also eyewitnesses in the city. But there's no eyewitness testimony ahead... something's more likely to have happened.

"Is it possible that something happened and we went back to Giml?

"The client seems to have visited the house once, but he wasn't there"

"So you're not back in the city."

"You think you're going back to the city and taking the inn?"

"Idiot. What's the point of doing that? It's a waste of money."

"... no, you drink too much and you don't work your head off."

"Hey Asimo, is there anything else? Dinner with me. You don't mean that's all."

"They almost just listened to me in love then. He wants to apply for a marriage with a woman he's dating, and he's gonna confess when he gets home. You can't seriously listen to that, Chickshaw! Oh, but for that, I did the clothes and the rings, like he also said he wanted to save money because he was going to need a lot of things...?

"No way. So I got my hands on a suspicious job and got wiped out, or something?

"You think too much about that. Like an accident with too much luggage at best?

Though none of them leave the realm of imagination... I still feel suspicious about Kereban's side of the road. Some testimony says there was nothing for anyone who came by today, and if you're looking for it, behind the woods off the road?

"I've been messing around for a while now!

The back is loud.

The surrounding eyes, who dropped their turnaround shouts, were focused on red-handed male guests looking at this one from the counter seat.

"It's you! The kid there!

The chair collapses and the man approaches us in a rough foothold between the narrow guest and guest seats.

"Since when has this become a children's playground? Oh?"

"Excuse me, I was looking for a missing person..."

"I know. I can't do this!

Well, will it?

"I choked right in front of you earlier, and it's unpleasant! If you don't want to see me hurt, get the hell out of here!

"I'll leave as soon as I hear from you."

Keep your head down modestly, but I guess it wasn't the answer he wanted. A fist that is gripped following a tongue punch. Even if the world is different, it seems common that drunkenness doesn't make sense.

"Hey."

"That's you."

Approximately one step forward around panicking to a fast handed man. Take the fist waved down from the front, with one hand.

"Ah?"

You didn't think your fist could be taken, a man with a bare voice. He looks at his eagled fist and tries to pull his arm back like a hack.

But when I let him go, he's going to hit me again, so I won't let him go.

I'm the one who doesn't deserve this. I admit that. So I keep my head down, and as soon as I'm done with my errands, I'm out. But I don't want to be beaten up.

"Huh!? No!? Humph!!?

Step on your feet, against the power of a man who tries to pull through your arms, even if yes. The pillars you can hang your feet on are close, and if you engage laterally, you won't lose. If they pull up, they'll hang... they're mucky.

In this case in previous life, patience for 1, patience for 2, patience for 5 without 3 or 4. Making him beat up irresistibly was the least bothersome thing later. But you don't even have to bother getting beaten up in this world. What an easy thing to do.

... I just didn't have the heart to deal with anything other than irresistibility when I thought about it.

What do we do from here on out? The people who were trying to help me until just now either thought I didn't need help or I went back to my seat and started watching... this guy won't give up on this guy.

"Whoa whoa whoa!!! What the fuck, you kid!? Get the fuck off me! I'll kill you!"

"Ah."

Speaking of killing...... matches during this time. That, can I use it?

"Brother, aren't you too drunk?

"Huh!?

A man shook his body. I feel the force rapidly slipping out of my grabbed fist.

"Let's calm down first. Right?"

This one also shows a non-contentious attitude with his hands off,

"HI, HI NO!!!!"

"What!? Oh, hey!?

... I intend to,

"No!

"Oikola, watch out!!

"You overflowed with booze!!

The man has escaped… not caring about the other guests, forcing them between their seats, rushing through the shortest distance to the exit.

"... too much?

I was told I was scared. The other game. I thought if I felt that way, it would be a deterrent... Ah.

The customers who were behind the men turned away at the same time. He's looking in the wrong direction, laying on his face like he's drunk and sleeping, avoiding my gaze anyway. I knew it was too much? I mean, that guy, he didn't pay for it, did he?

"Uh..."

It stood out from the beginning, but it became even more noticeable.... to the counter for now.

"Excuse me. Is this enough for an earlier customer?

Arrange about 3 silver coins in front of an unfathomable clerk.

"... too many"

"Serve your customers alcohol for the surplus. Especially to those who spilled alcohol over there and those who let me talk to them."

"Whoa!? What the hell, kid! Are you going to treat me!?

Before the clerk, a customer who was paying attention here shouted.

"Yes, I apologize for interrupting a good time"

"Hey, hey!

"It's free booze!!

"Drink Mucho!!

At the next moment, the liquor store was regaining the buzz it had just had.

You're switching fast!... Well, that's easier for me.

"Sorry to disturb you"

"Oh, you're back"

Go back to the hauliers' seats and thank them for the story and tell them it's time to spare time.

"Sorry to disturb you"

"Hey, fighting in a liquor store is the usual thing."

"Yes, they do. You're pretty good at it."

"I'm still an adventurer."

"But, well, it would be easier to get home early"

"Alcohol, thanks!

"Welcome and thank you for your time"

And after the tavern.

There was a lot going on, but it was the harvest that found out the fact that Mr. Pedro was in this town. That's just one step forward. It's worth coming here.

It was over there that got tangled up with that, but I did something a little bad for a drunk. Reflection.

But I can't believe that that worked so well... the Becks should have done it to the point of "a little scared," and they were cautious about breaking their physique?

With that in mind, I somehow glanced at the status board.

……

“Intimidation LV 3”

I was getting more unfamiliar skills.

"... why suddenly" 3 "?"