Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki

I promised Deanna I'd talk to the two of us at night and headed to the blacksmith.

I've always thought that Harvard in Marina would have to rust off and grind back, but when it drifted, I put it off, so finally.

I spent 6 gold coins at the armor store, so if I spend too much more on it, it would be array, but about the grinding cost would be fine.

But just the cost of Marina's gear (though she bandaged me with a knife holder at Omake) is the same amount as the velvet sold. Coincidence or something......

Maybe I should have bought my own protective equipment, too. Will I buy it again when I save some more money? My gear's used enough, so I guess I won't do that much.

Marina's "Purple Destroyer Halvard" sharpened in a small hour. Blacksmith Oyaji also seemed to have eaten this purple,

"What the hell, it's not rust, it's the original color"

He said something like that, but the grinding itself could have been done without any problems.

The grinding cost was also 30 el.

Plus, I also brought the "Sabi Tsuki-2" I bought before today, so I asked for the rust removal as well.

"What the hell, I've just rusted this far already, but it's no use!

And I was turned down.

Bad status of "-2" in the Mirror of Truth appraisal? I'm just dealing with it, and I think I might have some help getting it back to "0". I don't really know how to draw a line around here. The blacksmith can handle up to regular rust (-1)...?

Well, it's not something I need to do in a hurry, and this time I'll take it home with me.

"I'll have the knife grind at last, too," Mr. Rebecca and Mr. Hetty stayed at the blacksmith, and I decided to wait outside.

Cream-colored cobblestone with dull sunlight reflecting. Stonemaking houses painted with ivory dirt walls. Street trees similar to olives are shaking in the wind.

In it, Marina was truly picturesque, dressed in a blue-white, shining armor of misrilled silver, gleaming at Halvard dull in the purple (Kashimurasaki) color.

I mostly take out the camera and turn off the shutter over and over again. Marina smiles embarrassingly when she notices the camera.

Let's stretch this out, turn it into a panel and decorate......

Rebecca and the others came out of the blacksmith and talked about where they were going next.

Personally, I'd also like to attack more tool stores and stuff, but when I said I might have a tight budget to do the shopping, I said, "Then I'm going to ask the guild for my apprentice's good offices?," said Rebecca.

Mr. Hetty said, "It doesn't look like sales are bad, isn't it good?"

Uh-huh... I don't think it's too early for a disciple or anything, but it seems normal for a merchant to have a disciple in this world. But I don't know if I can have a disciple or something like that. Parents, don't be disappointed.

"Zillow is still young, and it's okay because he's going to make the store bigger. On the contrary, there are many more children who want to be disciples of this kind" from now on "than organizations that have been able to do it weirdly."

"Are you saying you want to be futuristic?"

"If we grow the store together, we'll have a lot of experience. It's a big organization, and know-how is a bit of an experience, even if you can steal it."

Is that so?

Even if it wasn't a large organization, there were about two apprenticeship-like youths in the armor store, and there were about six apprentices in the blacksmith business.

Smaller makes this easier than suffering the upward and downward relationship of a disciple in a place like that...... maybe there is something about it? Is that what you think is about Nite in Japan?

But, well, it's also true that it would be helpful to have one apprentice or one employee. Don't tell me to follow the township if I let you in!

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When I entered the guild, I saw a face.

He is a well-dressed, silver-haired young man.

As always, I am not offering anything, and I am arguing with the staff by myself.

I didn't know what to do for a moment, but I rang because it was weird to go through.

"Isn't that Mr. Efta! Long time no see. Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Hetty, and thank you to me and Deanna."

"Ah, Mr. Zillow! Good, I was just about to send someone out looking for me."

Mm, what's wrong, eat so much bubble? You were looking for me?

"And the person named Hetty, are you close?

"What's the matter, really? If you're Mr. Tee, I'll be there."

When I do that and look back, Marina with a Kyoton face and Deanna as usual, Mr. Intrigued Rebecca.

And there was Mr. Hetty there who didn't even try to hide Niyaniya and the seemingly mean inclusive laughter.

"Hee... hee, Mr. Tee, what's going on? You look so evil..."

"No, you came earlier than I thought,"

………… With Doyuko?

Efta says nothing.

He just looks blue and stares at Mr. Hetty.

"What. What the hell is wrong with you? Explain yourself, Mr. Efta."

When I heard that, Efta said back to me.

"Become, why are you here! Sister Henrietta!"

Sister Henrietta!?

That's what Mr. Hetty called it, lightly hissing his hands.

"Hello. It's been about two years, Mr. Tar."

"Ta, Ta, please don't! Sister, didn't you marry me at a lavish place in Fireland!?

"That's a shitty father lie. It's true my wife was about to be married."

"Did you wind up Mirdas, who was supposed to come to Eliche, and lock him up in the warehouse?

"Me, too. But don't worry, I didn't spend any money on the house."

"I'm not talking about money... Why are you doing this..."

"Hmm? My behavior hasn't changed in 15 years, has it? To disturb my shitty father."

What the hell is going on here?

I'm too hasty to follow you at all...

And Rebecca says, "I didn't even know..."

Sure, we both have silver hair and similar faces, but my sister and brother... Why were you dressed as a maid...

"Hey, Mr. Efta, please explain to Mr. Tee what you both mean! First of all, were you two sisters and brothers?

I decided to interrupt the story and ask for an explanation anyway.

Why haven't you been in two years? So, Efta seems oddly happy, and she always talks in.

"That's right, Master Zillow. Even when I say sister and brother, I'm belly hungry. At this point, I will tell you, I came to Master Zillow to disturb you, knowing that Deanna had guided me."

"What!? Was it!? I've been cooperative since the beginning."

"Do you remember when you first met me?

When I first met Mr. Tee...?

Ahhh... ahhh. How did Deanna say "eternal love" when she escaped? At that time, you thought you were a noble lady, and you talked about your distance from slaves. Now that I thought you were a noble lady, you almost fit in.

"Yeah, I remember. Now I hear you're ashamed, then."

"Hehe, that was a pretty good impression. So, after that, - I can't tell you the details, but there was a little bit."

Was there a moment? I don't know what happened after that...... I think I was already around late at night at that time......

"Oh... that's why you were saying then, 'I was going to interrupt you, but I changed my mind'"

Deanna, who was listening very hard, suddenly joins the conversation. When was that?

"Dear Deanna,... Are you sure?

"It's okay. Your husband is in Tokenbok."

"Somehow they suddenly dis me!?

"... after that (...) I watched your husband talking to Hetty hiding in the shadows. After that, he talked to Tee and asked her what she was talking about with your husband."

Deanna comes cumming out of something rusty and scary.

Did Mr. Hetty ask you, "Is that okay?" I mean, you were shutting up.

"That was what was happening...... So you're saying that was the first time they met?"

"That's the thing. So I talked to Deanna for a moment, and... she lost her poison."

Mr. Hetty snorts.

But I'm not sure what it is.

"I was just trying to get in the way of, uh... trying to get in the way of Deanna's guidance, right? Does Mr. Hetty know what Deanna is leading you to? Wasn't I the only one who knew?

He said the guidance was a secret, but that was just what Efta and Deanna were saying. It is also possible that it is in fact well known.

"I know. I didn't know until I met Deanna and talked to her."

"What!? Damn, that can't be right. Guidance is an absolute secret, I tell Hetty and everyone else, and so on!

It was Deanna who panicked about this.

From this surprise, it seemed like a real secret. What critical things have you spoken of to be nursed just for a moment of talking?

If you know anything about it, I want you to tell me about it.

"I know... it might have been a big deal to say. To be precise, though, it is' discernible '. - I've never removed the cane from this hand."

Mr. Hetty says sille.

Deanna said something about "It can't be, it shouldn't be," for a while, but Hetty said, "Oh, it's just a guess," and she backed off.

"At first, then, I didn't know what you were leading, but I came to Eliche to interrupt you anyway, but I knew what you were leading, and I decided to rethink and cooperate... Is that what this is about?

When I summed it up like that, Hetty affirmed that jewellery was the case in the big muscles anyway.

If so, I wonder if that means it was because of Deanna as a result.

"But it's frightening to think that maybe Mr. Hetty was turning to the enemy!

"I don't do as much as I do with enemies. I was just trying to get rid of all the elements so that the guidance would fail."

Scary, Mr. Hetty Scary.

I mean, you almost got rid of me.

Well, I wondered if that night's failure was too hectic while I was at it, but it turns out to be good with that one. It turns out he's an Aurai.

"But you're wondering what Deanna's guide is to such a change of heart. Well, Deanna seems to want to keep it a secret, and I don't have to tell you."

"That's true. I didn't know Tee was the daughter of the solo family, but I was told a lot about her father hating her. How could there have been anything that touched Hetty's harp line? It's like changing your mind to build a mercenary regiment just to disturb your father."

Mr. Rebecca, too, seems concerned there.

Was Hetty's mercenary regiment formed for that reason? You're acting too good......

"I didn't change my mind, Becky. However, Deanna and Zillow are the only ones who work together.... because they are so cute."

Lovely...... and...... That's in a virginal sense after all...?

Speaking of which, even when we first met in the guild, did they make fun of you?

Mr. Hetty said so and then declared his way back to Efta.

"- So, Tar, you're that Mirdas, too? You don't have to bring me here anymore, do you? I'll support these two."

Oh, dependable. Did Macchio really come? I don't know if it helped. Macho opponent of strong characters. Then it may not have been possible to say much about me and that the mansion was still not maintained.

Efta sighs with her head on Mr. Hetty's declaration. And I answered in such a way as jealousy.

"But sister. You said you didn't use the house money, but then how come you've never used it? There must have been some maintenance on Mr. Zillow's mansion."

"If that's about it, you can handle it with your hands. I hope you don't underestimate me."

"It wouldn't be 10,000 or 20,000 if I held it in my hand... What are you doing? Your sister..."

"It's okay. Because I like it. I suck at spending money."

"I know so much about your sister's Dombri account that she doesn't like it. - Well, that's fine, because I'll make it up to you."

"I don't need it. I don't need it."

I was shocked to hear that story.

I can't believe you were bribing me with your own stomach for being so all-you-can-have Wagamma...

"Ah... Um, Mr. Hetty. I like it. Instead of maintaining the mansion, they even bought three horses..."

"Dear Zillow, don't be afraid of me that way. This is something I liked. If you say so, it's easy."

"Daoist......"

"That's right. Rich Daughter's Taoism. Plus, either way, it must be the money the solo family was putting out."

I feel like I'm being uttered, but I don't know.

Would it be okay if I said I wanted to be in person?

The president of a black company also said that what you need to do now is not to be afraid or reluctant, but to feel comfortable and luxurious.

Well, if it's anything, I should just give it back. If business stays on track, we'll figure it out.

If I thought I owed Mr. Hetty personally rather than borrowing from the Solo family, I also felt that on the contrary it would have been better that way.

Results, it's O'Rei! That's a lot from earlier. Results Aurai.

I wonder if I'm dancing in Mr. Hetty's palm.

"Sister Henrietta"

"What? Mr. Tar."

"Tar, please don't.... My sister said she would continue to support Deanna's guidance, but things have changed a bit."

"What's wrong?"

"To the support personnel, I was going to bring Mirdas as planned, but there's a lot going on..., instead - Uncle Dida"

"Gee, really? How did that happen? So you're saying that that guy's gonna give you the support you need to guide yourself? The commander-in-chief of the Barbacro Chamber of Commerce himself?

"That's what I got pushed off with a stiff left to me... You should be at Eliche before me, and I'll meet you here today."

I had a bad feeling.

But... The world seems narrow and wide, whatever the coincidence is like that......

That's when the guild door opened and a familiar man came in. He's got a bunch of surroundings behind him.

"Oh, it looks like you're just here. Oh, sister, where are you going!

"Run! Dear Zillow, that's it for today. I'll see you at the mansion."

As soon as you spotted the man, you said a quick goodbye to me, turning yourself around and escaping through the back door, Mr. Hetty.

"Phew, Sister Henrietta hated your father too, but you've long said that you don't 'physiologically accept' your Uncle Dida either..."

Efta explains to me as she drops off the back of Mr. Hetty, who escaped.

I was more conscious of fat young merchants coming this way with a nibble than that.

Intense musk aroma. That's my third time sniffing this...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, this is it. You're a Turk merchant who sells cloths. Is that what this means to be with Bo?

"... you seem to be doing so unwillingly"

A fat man who keeps niggling, shaking his body and talking to him.

I say it in a way that surprises me, but this guy is definitely not surprised at all. You deliberate face!

Sometimes twice, three times. It was an encounter between me and Pocciari.