I Got a Cheat and Moved to Another World, so I Want to Live as I Like

In the morning, I wake up refreshed, change my underwear and head to the dining room.

Take a meal that is no worse than the world where the menu and flavour were based: bacon baked in bread and coffee in salad.

When I ask if there is laundry service, there is, so I will send out underwear.

The other guests started leaving, so I took the potion bag and left.

Head to the Merchant Guild first.

I thought maybe it wasn't open yet, but that's the Merchant Guild, it was already open.

Quickly, please buy the potion.

"Welcome, what potion would you like to sell?

He's different from yesterday. He is a young man who is a little light-hearted and shows some worrying signs about the future of his hair.

I hear it from the potion bag while I'm giving out the F-rank meds.

"Although injury treatments, disease treatments, and condition abnormality recovery. Which ranks are in demand in this town? As a pharmacist myself, I wanted to make reference to which hits to target."

That's right, and the official gently puts his neck up.

"There is a wide demand for injury medications, from F to E, but there are also quite a few producers."

Officials continue to explain.

"Conditional abnormality recovery drugs are not in great demand because adventurers want them, but residents don't need so many. Disease medicines are as widely in demand as injury medicines, but there are not as many doctors who can make them as injury medicines, so they feel thin at all times."

I see. I have the hassle of making all the medicines together, but I guess there's a difference between the number of ingredients, the number of steps, and the precision required from the other uncheated medicines.

"Is it F, E, after all, that is required in rank"

The official roars, um.

"No, if you are looking for more than D, it is especially common with disease treatments, etc., but D and above are rarely delivered to the guild as individuals often place orders directly with their pharmacists. As an adventurer's drop item, it comes around via the Adventurer Alliance."

Hmm.

"In this town, D rarely comes out, you don't see C first, do you? I've only seen C injury medications once, too, to a certain extent."

"Ha ha, I see"

I have three C's in my hand, but I can't let them out. If a guild official in a local core city delivers something of a level that he has seen before, he will make a fuss.

You should stop being a D too.

I line up my desk with 15 Fs and 15 Es.

Seeing that, the official smiles a little and says:

"Oh, you have quite an E. It helps."

The accounting is tightened and eighteen gold coins.

I decided to have it all put in my account this time.

Leaving the Merchant Guild, it was already nearly noon.

Though I wonder if I'll eat somewhere, my legs turn to the streets of Pleasure Street.

That's right, it won't be open since the morning, but it would be nice to check the location of the whorehouse I heard about yesterday.

When it came to the pleasure district, there were quite a few stalls out on the street and many people were eating.

The customer base varies from young to old. As a percentage, there are a significant number of female customers.

Just in time, I decided to have lunch at the stall.

In a nearby stall, ask for something that looks like a vegetable-rich grilled buckwheat noodle and probably juice.

I don't know the name of the dish.

I ordered "the same thing" because it seemed good to see my aunt eating at the same stall.

There are many desks and chairs on the street, so sit in one of them and wait for the order to come.

Not so much, the boy brings the food.

Even when it comes to boys, it's not like it tickles your sister's shota heart at all.

He's tall and has a blurry impression.

Ask for the price because the price seems to be paid at this time.

"Eight Stone Coins"

There came out a unit I didn't know about. There are no stone coins, so send out one copper coin.

The boy came out with two stone coin-like pieces when he explored his pockets with the sesame.

I stop it with my hands and make a gesture of "take it".

For the first time, Niya, the boy broke his expression happily.

"You have a lot of women visitors, are you the one who works here?

When I heard it, the boy nodded.

What I found out after asking a few questions was that the people who were eating at the stalls, men and women, were more or less the people who worked here.

People who seem to work cleaning and laundry, people who look like caution sticks, people who wear kitty clothes who seem to do it at reception, they vary.

The whorehouse people started prepping before noon, and by the end of lunch, they said they were opening the shop.

Don't open it much sooner, I wondered if the customers would come, but when I looked out for the surroundings, there were a few old men and brothers who were as motivated as I was.

While the four of us surround the table and eat, some of them are saying which store we're going to today or who's cute. I love this kind of atmosphere.

After finishing his meal, he will check the locations of Siegot, Shrimpfield and Rowquat as he walks in the pleasure district.

After checking the lowquat, as I was back in front, I could see that Shrimpfield had opened the store.

Looks like it's time to open the store.

So we head to Siegot while we get a little faster with our expectations.

Because I thought I should come to another world and go to my first whorehouse, even if it's a little expensive.

From the street, Seagod is a two-story white stone building.

A "Seagod" sign in gold lettering is displayed.

Just before I went in, I got a little thrilled.

"Welcome"

When I pushed the door open and went inside, my brother-in-law, in good shape, called out.

"Can I get you something to drink?

The lobby is lined with tables and chairs.

There was something on the table that looked like a menu.

After a little confusion about what to do, I decided to sit down.

Let's drink something and see what's going on around us.

When you look at the menu, there is a line of alcohol, juice, and coffee.

I decided to ask for coffee.

The amount is eight stone coins. That's the same amount as lunch earlier.

"Well, have one coffee"

"I'm in awe"

Your brother leaves in a courtesy.

Not so much, and a girl who seemed too young to work in a whorehouse, brought coffee.

"I'll be here"

The girl kneels on one knee and puts the coffee on her desk from the top of the tray.

I'll thank you and give you a piece of copper coin.

When the girl received it, she returned two change stone coins and gave them to her.

But the girl stays on one knee and looks at this one, like she expects something.

There was a verse that came to mind, so I'll give you the stone coin for the change. Chips.

The girl grinned, thanking her and leaving.

Yeah, I figured. This is where the culture of chips is, I thought.

And that's where I realized. That you haven't left your pillow money at the inn.

(Shit, if I have chips, I guess I need pillow money too. But I didn't leave any valuables, and I brought the potion bag. Is there a problem? No, but you got some kind of face-to-face harder today. What if they didn't clean the room or something?)

Taro Tauro, who is Japanese, is not familiar with chips.

That's about what I went through when I traveled abroad.

(I'll let someone tell me the market or something later. Plus you should save some stone coins for chips)

I can't keep my mind organized, drink coffee, and pay attention to my surroundings. Several customers were also coming in.

On the back side of the lobby is a staircase with a dozen women sitting there.

The lighting is slightly off in the area where Tauro and other guests are located, while in turn the woman's seating area makes the lighting stronger.

From here, women look good, but it's hard to see from the other side.

Each woman had a plate on her chest and the plate had numbers on it.

No one sits in a chair and asks for a drink, like Tauro, yet. The guests looked at the woman as she stood.

Eventually one of the guests called his brother in good shape earlier by hand imitation and whispered something.

Then his brother walked up to the chick stand and called one of the women.

Guests look at it and head to the counter by the chick. Looks like he's making a payment.

A woman who came out of the chicks went to the guests at the counter, put her arms together, and went up the stairs further back for two.

"I see, I generally understand"

When I spoke to myself, I drank coffee and stood up.

Look around the chick bed with a dazzling eye.

I decided to make it into a skinny woman with enough dark hair to hang on her shoulders.

She looks gentle and has a beautiful face, a woman of an estimated age of 25 or so.

I'll walk up to my brother and give him the woman's number.

Your brother goes to the chick stand and speaks up, and the woman I nominate stands up.

My brother looked at me, (Is there a mistake with her?) and I hear it with my eyes.

I nodded and walked out toward the counter.