On a day of rest between dungeon explorations, I was traveling all over the city by myself.

For once, Nao also invited me, "Shit. Sleep," he said, turning me down.

Seems like he was making something with the Hulkas, what choice do we have?

I guess I can only fight members who have a lot to do.

The [blacksmith] skills I took because I thought it was a production system also became almost pointless with Tommy's appearance.

Now that we have the number of pans we need to pack into the repository, to the extent that we occasionally make extras, the rest is entirely an area of hobby.

When I made a difficult blacksmith product, I couldn't hear from you at all.

I can afford to just place an order with a professional.

By the way, what I've been building lately is a backsword.

It's not the guy with the lizard, it's the stick-handed backsword.

The reason is simple.

If I could use it, I'd look great!

If there are 10 guys out there who want to pull out sassy and throw a spud, 11 deserve it as much as they think.

If I go to the weapons store, I normally sell throwing knives and stuff, but a stick that feels a little boneless. Hand sword is good.

Naturally those who make it, and those who throw it, are at a stage where they are practicing costumes, so it will still be a long way off to be revealed.

It's pretty hard.

I don't think about the center of gravity or anything, because when it hits the target, it hits the butt better, not the blade.

If you ask Tommy, he'll make it crisp, but it's a hobby, so no problem.

I enjoy trying and making mistakes.

But those hobbies are off today, too.

It's a trick that I never get tired of doing.

"Well, where are we going..."

It's good you came out to play, but there's almost nothing like playing in the town of Raffan.

There seems to be a theater around the pinning, but I'm not interested in theater.

If there's anything more common, like a stopover, I'd love to go, but unfortunately, there's nothing there, and there's nothing street art.

Then say what the entertainment of the common people in this town is, 'drink, hit, buy'.

Drinking is... nothing.

If the Hulkas can cool Yale down, they can drink quite a bit, but they don't just want to 'drink' it. Same goes for wine and stuff.

If you don't think, "I can drink, I'm cool as an adult," it's usually better if you were drinking juice.

You get drunk on yourself, not alcohol, or vice versa.

Hit - I hear the casino is in an area where we have our house, but I've never been there.

Whatever kind of gambling you can enjoy as a game, like poker and mahjong, you can't expect gameplay, and I don't think amateurs can increase their money.

Because it's the casino that parents will definitely win.

Buy it. I'm honestly interested in this.

Sometimes they just say it's humanity's oldest business, and a little country Raffan has a colorful city.

"... All right, I'll go, huh?

They're telling me not to go to Hulka, but it's a man, right?

Just, there's no Nao either.

Because he's plain serious, he is.

If you told me not to go to Hulka, I wouldn't try to go where I invited you.

Because you've become an elf, you also seem subtly weak in your sexual desires?

"This is an experience, too, is it?"

I twist my neck as I make excuses for something.

"But... what am I supposed to do?

Of course, I never went to sex when I was in Japan.

I was in high school.

Even Diora in trouble, that's just hard to ask.

I feel like I'm just dealing with adventurers from time to time, and they're going to tell me about it, lightly, but I'll definitely pass it on to the Hulkas.

What's appropriate as a consultant... Tommy?

No, he's a dwarf, I don't know.

Mr. Gantz is his wife, and Mr. Simon... he's already dead.

About a few other guys know their names, but they're not the kind to talk to Simo about.

"I said," I don't know if I'm suddenly jumping in... "

'Anyone can do it, so let them fuck you!' I'm not stuck cutting feathers, and I have a preference.

I don't want to pay to taste the pain.

"In the meantime, let's go, to the colorful streets"

Even if I think about it here, it's not obvious.

I moved to an area with a color street to see if I could think of anything.

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"Ho, ho, ho!

I came out for lunch at home, so it's past lunch in this hour.

I know it's out of tune with the prime time in the colored streets, but the sales are starting.

Walk through the city looking for them as the various whorehouses line up.

Colored streets, even if you ever pass near them, what's the first time you've actually seen them closely, because you had the gaze of the women?

There are roughly three types of whorehouses lined up.

The first is a whorehouse that, at first glance, also looks like a diner.

But obviously there's something different about it than a restaurant.

First of all, the number of waitresses is unnaturally high relative to the number of seats.

In addition, private rooms are located in the same building.

This is like a sleepy bear pavilion, where the tavern and inn have been together, but the difference is huge where there are no guests sitting in the tavern part for long periods of time.

Two things: come out in a short time, or disappear in the back with the girl.

I guess the liquor store part is a kind of waiting room area.

The second is a whorehouse-like whorehouse.

The mouth is wide open and beautiful sisters sit side by side where they can see from the outside.

- No, to be honest, there's also a mix of beautiful sisters, should I say?

Of course, I think I have a preference... yeah.

Let's just say there are variations in appearance and proportions.

This type of whorehouse is the most glamorous because it also offers customers at the store.

And finally, the third whorehouse is like saying no at first sight.

I can't see inside first.

Warm curtains, is that a little too lifelike?

The door is open, but there's a thin silky thing hanging over it, and when the wind blows, I can only see the chills inside.

The addition and subtraction are good.

Can you see or not see the face of the whore? Chiralism to be right!

Somehow, but your sisters seem to have a high level too!

But it's amateurs who go in here without thinking - no, I'm an amateur, but I'm an amateur who thinks a little.

Turn back once, enter the (very ordinary) liquor store near the entrance to Colored Street, and order the right beverage.

The price I was told is a little high, but this is also an information fee.

Pay honestly, take a sip, and then call out to the Oyaji over the counter.

"Oyaji, there's something I need to ask you, okay?

"Whoa, I don't mind. Even so, I know as much as I want to hear. That's what he's here for. There's only one thing."

"Really?... Well, you are"

Unexpectedly convinced by the words of my father, who laughs niggardly.

If you just want a drink, there's no way you're coming all the way to a place like this.

I'm a jerk who opens a shop next to a colorful city. If there's a guy in there who doesn't seem to be used to it (it's about me), do you know what I'm asking?

"First, the most affordable type. You're a" rice cook "guy. The price starts with a few large silver coins, but don't expect it. In any case, you won't let me in, will you?

As the name suggests for "Rice Shop," the type of whorehouse I named first.

Simply put, they end up handled easily with their hands and mouths, and so on.

You think that depends on the price and appearance?

If the service is good if it is older or inferior to appearance, and if it is excellent and young, if the service is poor, it seems to be so.

That's business, that's economic principle.

"Sometimes some guys get troubled by it, but you better stop being such a bad guy, huh? My scary brother is coming out. If you don't want to rub it, decide exactly what to do before you buy it and negotiate the price."

It seems that accustomed humans decide how many times, what they play, when, etc., before buying them.

He also taught me how to negotiate that basics...... it's a hurdle high for beginners, dude.

Even though I didn't ask for more, he even told me a nasty joke: 'Fill me up in the diner'.

I know what that means, but I don't have a chance to use it!

Assuming you tell Nao, if that's what the Hulkas want, my life sucks.

"The second is a regular 'whorehouse', right? There would have been a store out there where you could see women lined up, right? Nominate whores you like from among them. This one's from a few gold coins. It's a little expensive, but I'd recommend a chick like you. Even if you're not used to it, you'll do a good job. It's almost hazy, and you don't have to worry about being sick."

"Is it dangerous to be an earlier diner?

"It's cheap. That's the level of our guests."

Yeah, you don't.

If I had my [stubborn LV.5], I might be able to fight STDs as well, but it sucks when I couldn't.

Haruka or Natsuki, asking one of them for treatment, or whatever punishment game it is.

I said, I'm too scared to go to a suspicious doctor or use drugs.

If Nao can heal, it's solved in a way, but so far, I don't think he's going to learn light magic.

Naturally, naturally.

We already have two users, so don't train another one with that kind of time.

"At the end of the day," Blue Tower. "There would have been an invisible whorehouse inside, wouldn't there? Needless to say, it's the finest whorehouse. At least from 10 gold coins. You know, choy and laying would be expensive."

I look at my appearance and I shrug my shoulders, but... no, you can pay me?

About 10 sheets...... no, from 10 sheets, huh? For once, I've brought about 50 sheets.

But it's just yabeye to use this in one go.

"No complaints about the service or the quality of the woman, but I guess the problem is the price. I'm just saying it's worth it, right?

"By the way, do you have any beasts?

"In the Blue Tower?

"No, including the whorehouse"

"I guess you are. Most of the beasts aren't here. This town is tough to do business with."

Even if there is no discrimination, there are a certain number of people who are repellent as sexual subjects?

I don't know, do you feel like a foreign opponent?

If there was a beastly sex in Japan, I would have gladly gone through it... but maybe it's the real world.

"What, you're the type who can't get excited that you're not one of them?

"No, that's not true."

"Right. Don't worry. At least you won't be rejected because you're a beast in a whorehouse or a blue building."

Oh, is that possible?

You can't even go to a whorehouse in a country where there's beast discrimination.

"And then, well, there's 'we're out there,' but stop this guy. Sickness is still better, if you suck, you will be stripped of your body without being able to do anything. You know, it's not a zero."

Looks like we're hookers standing on the corner and making deals.

Instead of being cheaper than a rice restaurant, you'll do the trick in the alley next to it.

If this one pays, they can also take you into the take-in inn, but they can't recommend it because 'fuck you in a bright place and you'll shrivel'.

"I didn't see that...?

"Isn't it still bright? It's not coming out that the sun isn't going down, are we? It's more convenient to be dim. I hope your guests are drunk."

They don't even belong in the diner, and they're doing some sort of "translated" thing.

By the way, the status of a whore in this world is never low, and if you are also a whore in Aoyagi, are you to be regarded as superior to the ordinary people, even if you are not as good as the Japanese Hanaki?

It's unlikely that even a regular whorehouse or restaurant will be scorned, so mind the outside world, for any other reason - it doesn't seem to be a loc thing anyway, like you're originally going to commit a crime, or have a particularly inferior appearance, or a disease.

"... oh, for once, there's a boy whore, too? There's only one house, though."

"I don't care about you!"

"It's going to be out-of-the-box popular, isn't it?

"I'm not happy!?"

I'm gonna say a hell of a thing!

By the way, the male whore I'm talking about here is for men, and they have about a few for women.

Oh, man and woman are the same.

"I'm finally asking... what's going on with birth control or something?

"Ah? That's what the store cares about, it doesn't matter to the customers, does it?

'What are you talking about, Koz', seen with a look like that, but as a bent sexually educated ole, inevitable question.

At least, there was no convenient magic like "contraceptive magic" in magic-related books at home.

The absence of that in light magic, which is specialized in healing, would be natural in some ways, but equally absent in fire, wind, water and soil.

It might be dark magic, but you don't have dark magic books, do you, at home?

"No, you care. If my child thinks,"

"I don't think so first. If the store stays with the kids, it won't be a business. I don't know the details, but it looks like we're dealing with a combination of several ways, right?

Hmm, medication, or not going to the store at a time when it's easy to do it?

Maybe something condomy for sale?

"Oh, and, by the way, what about male prostitutes for women?

"Those guys are seedless. They're gonna take care of it with drugs, aren't they?

"Ugh..."

The feeling that I thought I might just be a little jealous disappeared at once.

In the first place, you can't choose who you're dealing with, so it's tight, absolutely.

After all, man or woman, is it the same? It's business, so yeah, it's not that easy.

After that, I also get the recommended store and other information from Oyaji, and roll it out to the Colored Street again.

The destination is one of two blue buildings in this town.

When I walked by earlier, I saw Chirali and my favorite girl.

I wasn't sure which way to turn it into a regular whorehouse or a blue building, but I have money, and I can't come here often anyway.

Besides, I don't know... it's important at first, isn't it?

Bad memories at first, or pull a lifetime later.

That's why I came in front of the Blue Building... but I can't really get a foothold on it.

I walk around in front of the Blue Building many times for a while as it is.

Perfect, suspicious.

But you can't do that until hours.

Time is limited.

There's no parents, and I just got home in the morning, and the Hulkas won't scold me, but they'll definitely ask me why.

At that time, I don't have the deceptive confidence!

I can say with my chest up.

So we need to go home in time.

"... All right. Let's go. Let's go!

Determination several times.

With a low voice, I finally stepped over the high ground.

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A few hours later, an animal man was standing in front of the Blue House with a face that had fallen out.

Yes, it's me.

".............................. that sucks"

I don't know... yeah, it felt good.

Dream comfortable? You've led me to a good feeling even the first time.

You're a pro.

No, seriously.

But at the price of that, my wallet was lightened all at once.

Premium isn't Dada!

"If I fit into this, I'm going bankrupt too...?

I'm sure Raffan's making money. But this is it.

Normally, this isn't the place to go.

For nobility, or just once in a lifetime if you're a commoner, that's the level.

Later, are you an idiot ready for bankruptcy?

Of course, I'm not stupid.

So...

"Once a year...... no, if it's about once every six months, I can manage...... Geez, six months..., three months is... no, no, that's not good"

That experience and a lightened purse. Put both of them on the scale and suffer, while I go home.

And what time does it actually take for me to visit here again... only God knows, maybe.