The plain and unnoticed me is no more

114. Where's the crate?

Taki brought my money to my room at once.

I was very hungry because I cleansed three people at a time, and I was surprised to try one bite of it that he made.

"I've cooked so well in such a short period of time...."

You seem to remember my recipe perfectly, and from now on he may be able to take care of something as well as our support. I'm impressed by Taki's heightened sense of humility.

They were good people in the first place… If Taki hadn't run into Sandra as a kid, he'd be walking a whole different life by now.

Having finished eating the bait made by Taki, and having only a short break left, I went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. Then suddenly the door opened as I went to the door leading to the dining room, and Sin entered with great momentum.

"Oops...."

Sin noticed me standing in front of him and stopped his feet. However, I was surprised and my shoulders jumped, and the glass on the tray I had collapsed and rolled.

It made Sin look a little dazed to me, who couldn't fall off, but didn't wait in the room in silence.

"Oops... Damn, that's tough. Didn't Taki tell you to wait in your room until he called?

"I was told... Sin, can't we go to the kitchen yet? The break is over. I have to take turns with you...."

"Oh, I was just about to call you. Give it to me. You can go to the kitchen now."

I didn't know what they were doing to prevent me from entering the kitchen, and I stared at Singh with a searching eye.

"... what are you looking at? Let's go, come on."

When I looked at him, Sin said to take the tray away from me and go to the kitchen in a hurry. I felt a little numb and accidentally sharpened my lips.

"What is it now?

"Fufu, you look like that."

Sin smiled at my dissatisfied face and walked into the kitchen through the cafeteria where gayagaya and the pleasant customers spoke.

Inside, the taxi was doing his job nicely, and when he saw me, he looked at me with his eyes in the back of the kitchen.

I was caught looking beyond the gaze and noticed that the layout of the kitchen had changed slightly. The shelves changed their position and the three crates were stacked in the deepest place.

I thought Fred took the luggage that disappeared from the backyard, but apparently it was different.

"That box... why did you put it here?

"I wonder why. Well, let's open it a little bit."

"Open it, open it? How..."

The top of the stacked crate is at the same height as Singh's head and is not very open to me unless you ride on the platform. But if you look closely, on this side of the crate, there was a metal handle in the middle of the left edge.

When I pulled slowly with the handle, there was a hinge on the other side of the handle so that it could be opened and closed like a door.

The feeling of opening the door and the size of this wooden box when it was piled up seemed like a household refrigerator that existed in the world of the previous life, and a hint of cold air leaked from inside.

"Eh...? What is this? It really looks like a fridge..."

When I murmured, the taxi behind me answered it.

"Fufu, that's right, it's a refrigerator. Fred came and made it while Lana was gone. Uh, well, technically, my regular furniture artisan helped me. Fred is so powerful. Me and my brother carried them all together, but Fred carried a box with contents and piled it up by himself. I'm surprised."

Well, Fred?

Even the real people were carrying them all together.

Speaking of which... he was gently lifting and throwing at His Highness Frederick with one hand.

"This is a thank you from the last time. When the owner told me he wouldn't take anything expensive, he decided to make it himself without spending any money. It certainly looks a little ugly, but even the chilled stone has the same effect. The wooden box for shipping was also polished in this way, making it a fine shelf, and it was much easier than making it from scratch. If you need a finely divided shelf inside, I'll make it later. I'm glad. It's the refrigerator you wanted.

When I opened the crates from top to bottom and looked inside, it was as if they had been pasted with white tiles, and an irregular size of stone resembling marble was pasted on the inside so as not to create as much clearance as possible.

This is the first time I've seen it, but the stone that looks like marble is a magical stone called a cold stone.

"Sin, is Fred in the room?

I was impressed and wanted to thank Fred quickly.

"No, I just finished this and hurried out. Looks like he used his lunch break to get his face out here. I said I didn't have to see the owner happy. If we chase them, they might still be there."

"I'm going out for a minute. Sin and Taki are taking a break."

"Whoa, be careful. Weiss, you're here, right? Protect the owner."

Weiss nodded to Sin with a smooth appearance, and again he couldn't see. I jumped out and looked around. He left the inn only a few minutes ago, but he was in a hurry, and Fred didn't appear anywhere.

I'm not here... Which way did he go? I'm a little worried, but let's go to the place where I ran into Fred before. They often buy plugs at the market, and they always come from that direction, I'm sure.

Ever since I was attacked by Gerald Paulie, I've somehow avoided passing through it, and I've never been there.

I hurried as fast as I could, but I couldn't see Fred when I turned the corner. I stretched further to the market, where I finally found Fred in the crowd.

However, there was still too much distance to speak up, and I thought it would embarrass the other party to call it out loud. I chased Fred by scratching the crowd.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. Let me through."

I could see the flyer and the silver-haired wig from the gap between the people walking in front, but the distance couldn't be reduced because they were moving quickly. When I realized that I was out of the market, I was anxious to lose sight of Fred, who should have been following me forever, and I looked around.

"That's weird... where did I go...?

Then, on the side of the carriage that stopped on the unpopular street, Fred's silver hair appeared to be shiny, and I didn't hesitate to turn my legs to you.

"Ah, Fred... Dear d?

And when I found him trying to get into the carriage, I stopped trying to call him out loud.

There was a man standing next to him who couldn't have been there.