Transition to Another World, Landmines Included

"The achievement this time... I can't even say it's good, but maybe it wasn't bad?

After returning from the dungeon, I took a breather after processing something.

That's what Hulka said as he counted the coins stacked ten at a time on the table.

And as Hulka put it, the number of coins on the table is never small.

First, nuts and fruits recovered in eleven to twenty layers.

We sold this after securing it for ourselves, but sometimes there are no fruit regions in this neighborhood, and it sold for a good price.

The tent for the first crusade reward turns out to be quite handy, with the results of the appraisal immediately, which will keep you comfortable with the temperature, humidity, etc inside.

I've spread it out in the garden to try, and only three of us can afford to sleep.

If we worked hard, we seemed to be able to get up to five people, including a small meatier, but a little short of our numbers.

Besides, it is impossible to sleep in a tent without keeping an outside watch, so it is a good size to say that it is just right.

Of course I won't sell this, secure it.

It didn't turn out to be gold, but this would also be an achievement enough.

More Red Tyrant Strike Ox bodies.

This turned out to be a lot of money.

Originally Strike Ox meat itself, higher than oak meat, but sized.

Usually I dismantle it appropriately and wholesale it to the guild, but this is all the giant.

He relied on the guild handlers to come to the butcher's yaj that he would be better dismantled if left to the pros.

No, it's bad to be a jerk. I was only about thirty.

That said, I'm thirty years old. I'm also your brother - well, okay.

Greed. Let's call it by name.

Well, that Mr. Gried, but that's the butcher.

The head we were trying to dispose of also said, 'You can't just throw that away!' And he told me exactly where I could take the meat.

Others include, 'A rare area that can only be taken a little from one cow!' They also taught me a variety of things... but when that rare area is about the size of a meatier, the difficulty fades.

Mr. Gried had a dry grin, too.

True, "Big things are good!"

Such a Mr. Gried asked me to take the meat as a souvenir and thank him for returning.

I can sell it directly, but I have been selling it through the Adventurer's Guild, basically, outside of Aela's shop lately, so I'd like to buy it from you if I have to.

However, there are also harm caused by significant things.

That's some moth.

A good part of it was too big to eat.

I wish I could slice a lever or something, but I can't do that - no, there are some areas that are not suitable for eating once sliced.

Small intestine, for example. I think if I ever ate it, I'd know, but when people say they want to cut off some of that huge... at least they don't need me.

The same goes for the stomach or something, which I honestly threw into the compost.

If it's big enough to be compost, it's fine.

But it was the bones that had trouble processing.

It's that bone, bouncing Toya's blow.

The Hulkas' special compost to even scrap the oak would be just as tough to grind this bone.

Toya said, 'Let's let him in!' Or something like that, but Hulka and Yuki stopped me immediately.

Pretty rough.

Naturally. Because we know it's almost certain to break.

"I couldn't move on, but my nostalgia has improved a lot."

"Right. At least you're no longer anxious. - Yes, guys, this is the share."

Hulka, who was counting coins, makes a little pile of each before us.

When I transferred it to my purse, my purse, which was light, gained a lot of weight.

Because the ring sucked me off a lot, my savings.

I have no regrets, but I was feeling a little unconcerned.

"Now we've cleared the whole street..."

"That bone, how to handle it, right?"

"Yeah. If it's a museum, I'd like to donate it."

Red Tyrant Strike Ox bones in difficulty processing.

It's in the way even if it's in a magic bag, so it's loaded in the corner of the garden for now...... what's up?

It is cleaned with Purificate, so I can say that bugs don't collect Taka, but from the neighborhood, that giant bone would be quite suspicious.

Thanks to the walls, it is salvation that is almost invisible.

Yuki is right, it seems to make quite a stunning skeleton specimen if assembled, so in a way, it's a museum grade treasure, but without the buyer, it makes no sense.

"It feels like it could be used as a weapon, that hardness. You want to take it to Mr. Gantz's?

"No, no matter how much, you can't? Bones are bones..."

To Toya's words, Halka shook her head a little, and I nodded again.

"You look like a bone weapon or a barbarian.... but did you also sell spears with demonic fangs?"

Nearly another year ago, there was such a thing in the spear recommended by Mr. Gantz.

If it's as hard as this, it can be used as a material, right?

"You can't just leave me alone."

"There are worlds..."

I hardly have anyone to visit, but it looks bad.

"For once, ask Mr. Gantz, if not, do you want to dispose of it in the woods? It's like dumping garbage. I blame it on you."

"This is where Toya's gonna have to crush it."

"Possibly in a role...... mecha stiff, that bone. Instead, you should call Tommy. As a hammer."

"Wouldn't it make you brittle if you burned it?... If you turn it into bone ash, it seems to have a use for it. Like bone china, as fertilizer."

Bourne China is a so-called ceramic. They make it by mixing bone ash with clay.

Keep the fertilizer. You think it will be a phosphate fertilizer?

"... yeah. In the meantime, I'll try to speak up. Maybe we'll find a way to dispose of it? If it doesn't seem possible, adopt Natsuki's opinion. Burning is... good luck with the Wizards."

"... I hope they find us. truthfully."

In addition to Haruka's words, which I was a little fed up with, we wizards snorted deeply.

Surprisingly and fortunately, the Red Tyrant Strike Ox bone had a buyer attached.

Every time Mr. Diola, who takes care of him, traces the legend to me and searches for a buyer, my God, Joseph Fader, the deputy in this Lafan town, raises his hand.

I was wondering why I would use it, and after appealing to them to exhibit it in a place I could see for a while and say, 'There are adventurers in this town who can kill such demons', they plan to process it into fertilizer and sell it.

A kind of demonstration?

Will it be like a military parade in ancient times with horses and more recently?

That “adventurer who can defeat demons” doesn't necessarily cooperate with deputies...

Well, from us, the unnecessary became gold, so it's nothing good.

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"Hmm, you made an unexpected income"

I was having trouble discarding it.

"Thanks to me. Do you want me to compliment you?

"Rather, thanks to Mr. Diola,"

"Right. It was Hulka who took the story."

Yuki and the others scratch Hulka with a slightly more adept look on his face.

But in fact, Yuki and the others are more right because we only met once before, and we haven't been involved since, and we wouldn't have gotten through without relying on Mr. Diola's story.

Does Hulka understand that, too? I changed my mind without saying anything more.

"As good as that is. I can afford a little nostalgia, so why don't we do it at the party's first anniversary party?

"What, the Hulkas are only a year old?

To Hulka's suggestion, it was Mary who voiced surprise.

Speaking of which, you never talked about it, did you?

"That's what made me an adventurer. I've known him for a long time."

"Yes, just a year after we joined."

"A party, is that it? I did it at the Marys' welcome party, I'll call someone I know for a treat"

"Party! It's lovely!

In Toya's metaphor, Meetia banzai happily remembers that time.

I ate so much meat then that I didn't like it, I guess I expect that, but as far as I'm concerned...

"Another dish would be nice anyway.... like simmering?

"So, beef stew?

Harka puts her finger on my jaw in my words, puts her little neck over me and makes such a suggestion, but I just think and shake my head.

"No, that's good too, but with a simmering hamburger? Just got the beef, too?

"I want roast beef."

"Yeah, well, if there's a dish of hope, if you tell me in advance, I'll make it as far as I can, okay? Hey?"

"Yes, we got rice this time, so you just want to use that too"

"The size of the grain was a little unexpected, though. Manual work is tough, so I guess that depends on Tommy's hard work?

You're always pretty unscrupulous, Tommy, that's tough.

Well, I'm going to ask for some rock climbing tools for a further offense.

Gumball. I'll pay you right.

"So, when are we gonna do this? Soon?

"Because of this, I want to call someone who took care of me, and look at some spare time, within a few weeks?

"At least you want to call Mr. Diola. Something else, Mr. Aela..."

"Agreed. Tommy or something later"

Not to mention the inspirational sauce that has always supported our rich diet, Aela, who provided it, should naturally be called.

If so, do you still need some leeway? There will be shops and plans.

Finally, if you can come, let's invite Mr. Luce too.

Call Mr. Aela, Mr. Luce just doesn't say he won't.

"If you have plans, Mr. Gantz and Mr. Simon, too? I'm taking good care of you."

Not to mention Mr. Gantz, who has weapons, protective equipment in his hand, and even after he had his house built, Mr. Simon, a carpenter who is taking a little care of him.

I don't know if you'll come, but I just want to hang up.

"Who else..."

I'm not taking care of you, but if you're in the same town, I don't know if I can call Yasue, but the town of Kerg is just a little far away.

Transfers will be mandatory if safety is to be considered.

"Mr. Ishka... can't, can he?

"Temple, you don't seem to have many people..."

"Just talk, you want to?

Give-and-take against the temple - no, I know it's more gibberish, but I'm close.

To Master Advastris, he's pretty well taken care of, but he can't even call this one.

"Um, the orphanage kids... can't they?

Mary reluctantly suggested to us that we should speak up to Mr. Ishka.

"Hmm, orphans..."

Totally off the “looked after” classification, but some kids are nostalgic for me.

Specifically, Lemmy, Allen, and then... Lemmy or something.

Yeah, even if you don't miss me, I'm not gonna discriminate, am I?

"Isn't that good? I'm not drinking, and it won't be a big burden."

"Is it true!?"

"Isn't that good? The problem is the place...... would it be good in the garden"

"But hey, Hulkas, is the food okay? It's tough, huh? That's the number."

We can't just call the orphans because they're not close, so if we're going to call the orphans, we're going to get more than 20 at once.

Considering that consumption more than doubles, the hassle is...

I'm sorry the Hulkas are too busy even though it's our celebration.

Hulka nodded a little thinking at me when I saw him peeping.

"Well, isn't that good? Fortunately, I can make it."

"Right. It's a lot easier not to take into account the cooking time."

"It's amazing how freshly baked and freshly fried you can always eat it. Super high-tech!"

I see, did you have that?

I also don't think it's technology, but the repository is definitely very convenient.

"Well, like that, let's split up and show you around. You'll need to schedule an appointment. If anyone else wants to call me, you can call me, but what I say to the side that cooks us in advance. I'm ready."

"Right. No jumping in, please."

Because you didn't hear Tommy coming at the last welcoming party, or Halka and Natsuki look at Toya and say that with Chikuri.

In response, Toya nodded, "I understand."