The Man Picked Up By the Gods (Reboot)

Next morning.

"Lyoma, what are you going to do now?

I was asked somehow at the breakfast table today's appointment.

The answer had been decided.

"Today I'm going to look for a job in home demolition in the Adventurers Guild"

"Home demolition? It's good to do your job, but how come again?

The starting point was last night's meeting.

The meeting began with a review of the events being decided and the progress of the work for me. And when I was able to grasp the whole situation...

"I have one suggestion."

Yes, it was the groom Hughes who opened his mouth.

He suggested the whole venue, and asked me to set up part of the wedding venue.

"The ceremony is in the backyard, and the ceremony is elf-style, right? The maids alone should be able to prepare it."

"It's an elf-style ceremony, but we're building a human-style church in the center of the venue."

"... what do you mean?

"What do you suddenly come up with at first last night, too? It felt like"

Remembering what happened last night makes me laugh bitterly...

To explain this, you should first check about the manner and characteristics of the wedding.

"First of all, it's a people's wedding, but this is not to say," To go to church and take oaths under relatives, friends, and priests, "is it? The reception depends on how you feel, but it's different from the ceremony."

Mr. Serge, who is present with the Dukes, confirms that Mr. Piolo snorts before proceeding to the next.

"In contrast, the elf-style wedding will be“ staged in the appropriate square, with desks and dishes set up around it, and ceremonies will be held by elderly or persons of status (responsibility) as substitutes for the priesthood ". It is the same to proclaim marriage in front of relatives and friends, but then we will share the dishes with those on the spot and enter the banquet"

They also have more elves living in the human city now, but the ancient elves built small settlements in nature and lived on a village basis. In such an environment, people from all over the village became familiar with each other, and the custom of nature and marriage being celebrated throughout the village, he said.

It is called the “elf ceremony," by the way, but it can actually be common in rural areas, regardless of race, to do weddings in this way.

And the two weddings, scheduled to take place a week later, were to take place at the elf ceremony, as the wife said.

But that's because of the number of participants.

To get more friends to come to the venue to celebrate.

Below the conference attendees, do everything from willingness to reception! Because we talked about it.

And most importantly, because Mr. Renaise said he admires an elf-style wedding,

"Actually, she seemed to have an admiration for a people-to-people wedding. It doesn't look like it's a lie that I had a longing for an elf-style wedding."

"It's not normal to worry about a ceremony because you're a girl. I wish you'd told me."

"She tends to shy away too..."

And she kept her mouth shut, but Mr. Hughes apparently noticed how it was going, leading to suggestions in the conference room.

The meeting, which at first was disputed as impossible, also began to spin each thought knowing what Mr. Renaise meant, and furthermore, Mr. Hughes asked me to cooperate. He knew I'd built my current store in less than a week, so he seemed to think it would be possible if I cooperated. He said it would be free if I just talked to him.

It's his strength to be honest with you like that...

Well, after that, he was glad you noticed, Mr. Renaise, while drawing attention to the fact that he was hiding his true intentions. And I noticed that Mr. Hughes was conscious of each other, and he seemed to be seriously talking to me and it gave me a sweet ~ atmosphere somewhere... feelings of fright and jealousy erupted from the participants in the meeting, mainly towards Mr. Hughes.

This time, however, it was Mr. Hughes' “handle”, so he was watched even as he opened up. Some men regretted it as much as they were likely to shed tears of blood.

"I'll skip the situation then, because I'm not even willing to talk about it anymore...... after all the discussion, the conversation came together that it would make the stage church-style. The size contemplates the extent to which the statue I make and the bride and groom, and later one representative in the priesthood role, can afford to be included. We're going to take a big entrance so we can see what's going on inside from the outside."

I think it's a lot of effort like a roofed lounge in the park or a little cabin.

"The part-time gardeners and guards are going to give us a hand, so as long as we decide to design it, we'll be fine in a day or two, just in case"

"Surely you have a proven track record, and you can shorten the construction schedule."

"Because I wanted to do sightseeing in this city and peek at the guild as well. I wish I had some material work to do with it."

I'm trying to consolidate the image of a god statue in church if I don't have a job or if I finish it early.

Mr. Hughes said he would pay for the materials because he was selfish, but there would be a lot of other things to take out. If you can save, you should save. Luckily, I don't seem to think anything about making it out of reused materials.

"You'll be back by dinner, won't you?

Don't work too hard, it looks like they're stabbing the nail.

"Yes, I'll take care of you tonight"

You don't have to worry. I'm gonna do that, but it doesn't seem subtly trusted.

And after breakfast.

……

I was in the carriage.

If you're going out, get in! and his wife prepared it for him, but there would be no adventurer to ride in a carriage with the family crest of the Duke's house on the guild.

I just tried to refuse, but that push was strong, and I decided to ride until I eventually left the aristocracy.

"I think your wife is more overprotective than before..."

"Live away from my daughter. Aren't you very lonely?

Faye, who is present, answers the inadvertently murmured words. He was also staying in a squire room with Mr. Serge and his squire yesterday, and I was supposed to follow him naturally because I was going out.

"Is that right?

"If you don't want to leave your child, a decent parent, naturally, sir. If you go too far, that's it, but for nobles, you use carriages for travel, of course."

Parents who drive them to school for their children, is that normal scope to think about?

Was that it? Did you know that Mr. Faye started attending school in the area?

"I was called yesterday by the Duke and his wife to talk."

"Huh!?

"Those people normally knew my previous job. Looks like it was the final confirmation that there was no problem. We've been talking about each other's daughters since we heard they had daughters."

"Was it..."

They are good people, but they are duke family people and nobles. It's natural to be wary of any suspicious people in your territory, and it's not strange to be grasping information. More or less, the commercial guild's guild master was aware of the work and good offices, so the report should have been in at that point.

But face-to-face, and I didn't think you were talking about my daughter.

"Whatever it is, I'm glad there's no problem"

"Instead of the problem...... this, a guarantee of identity and a letter of recommendation to the Adventurers Guild. Not only did I get Leelyn's share. Instead the store owner said hello."

"You're behaving in a big way..."

A luxurious note taken out of your nose.

The wax is pressed with the same family crest as the one depicted on this carriage.

"... because of this, and why don't you sign up for the Adventurer Guild? You can't follow my work."

For them from other countries, these documents would greatly reduce their inability to live.

I'm not going to disable you while you're at our store, but it's a good thing you have a choice if you want to quit or something.

It would be harder to be unhindered than it was handed directly to me and received.

"Right. With this, we can always have a normal life. I'll take this opportunity to register you yo."

It bothered me a little. I could see the sleigh, but eventually he seemed to decide to sign up.

Maybe one day I could get a job with the three of us if I had the chance.

"Oh, yeah. I'll change my mind, did it feel like Mr. Faye was seeing something from yesterday?

When I talked about the house possessed fairy that Mr. Lulnese told me, it seemed like I had an idea.

I thought it was surveillance.

"Me too. Normally, I think so."

Fairies are just doing it voluntarily, though it might have to be surveillance.

"But the fairy that protects the house, rare sir. If you were a fairy calling your family unhappy, you'd be in my country. The person in the house dies, especially when it comes to horrible ways. Or they say you'll be born."

"... is that a fairy? Not evil spirits or undead warcraft?

"In my country, both are“ guy. "It means warcraft, so it could be. To get rid of that guy...... in these words, Necromancer? It should have been. I use it because there's magic like that."

"You feel like an evil spiritual system from a sense of speech."

I get interested in the unknown magic.

Then we blossomed into conversation until the carriage got to the right place.