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

A few days later, I was riding the old lady Old Lady and walking with her to the Golem carriage.

This is a round-trip escort to and from the Holy City.

By the way, the old lady Old Lady is in great shape.

The dark brown golem, according to the herbivore pilot, is called a heavy stone golem, vibrated while spraying white smoke in the battle, but that is not happening at all now.

The day after returning to Wang Capital, a herbivore asked me to pour D-rank magic into the drive system.

The results are good.

There was no smoke or vibration, and the same force was expressed when the Heavy Stone Golem was defeated.

As for me, I was worried that the old lady "Old Lady" would become unbearable if the output and load were too high.

However, there were no problems with herbivores.

(Experts say so, so I guess it's ok)

If the engine output is too large, the frame will be damaged. I feel that way sensibly.

But I'm an amateur. With regard to golem technology, it is only to a degree that we have gone through a little bit of seating.

(However, for the sake of no problem, the look on your face was rude)

As a result of the inspection, nothing went wrong.

Naturally, there's nothing broken.

It's supposed to be a good thing, but for some reason, only the look on the face of a herbivore can stop it.

(Looks like he's been working late lately.)

I'm leaving early, but the herbivore is still there.

I doubt what to do and stay so late, but I can't ask and stay put.

From a different field opponent, he asked, "Why do you work late every day? If they say," I don't like it.

(Buy a souvenir in the Sacred Capital and take it in a good mood)

I think so and watch the guild leaders ride the golem carriage.

Inside is Mr. Cool, the guild leader of the Merchant Guild, and also the powerful old man of the Merchant Guild, Jaanne's Exploded Bottom Sister, and the Phantom First Eater (Unicorn) of the Dying Regiment.

You seem to like the nickname of the first food eater (unicorn), with Emmauel's brooch on the chest, which is a symbol of the unicorn I gave you.

The exploding bottom sister who saw it said, "Fine, that".

(Nevertheless, your exploded bottom sister was as attractive as ever)

Exploded Bottom Sister is Jaanne's number one and is also an active student at the Royal School of Magic.

An hourglass-like bodyline for the sculptor's refined, carved and polished face.

This time I've put it together in a commuter system coordination, but the original sexual attraction is too high and vice versa erotic.

(And how you reacted when you saw me, good)

When the escort found out it was me, at first, he gave me the expression "eh".

I immediately took care of my expression and came to say hello for a long time.

When I offer my hand in search of a handshake, I fall back in a slight hurry.

As I stepped forward, I stepped back and screamed abruptly.

"Don't touch me!"

That face, it's red and cute.

My pretty sister was a mind-tickling being, so I joked and chased her around.

Explosion Bottom Sister runs around saying Career Career.

I enjoyed the chase until the guild commander hit me.

(Hey, were you kidding me?

Reflect a little.

Finally, the exploding bottom sister held her groin from the top of her skirt, because she nodded.

He's been chased by me, and he's done something about it.

The destructive power of the figure was tremendous, the strong old man had a look he couldn't afford, and the guild chief remained flat in his face, tented.

Well, that's off track, but I'd like to go into more detail about what the job is about.

When I say work, it's actually play. You can call it a trip.

"Tauro, you have made a great contribution to the Merchant Alliance. This time, thank you."

That's what the Alliance Commander told me.

In the Holy City, the temples of the powerful gods are built.

Incidentally, "powerful god" is not a highly sequential god in mythology.

The faithful, rich in economic power and strong in political power, believe in God.

To put it bluntly, the faithful are the "powerful."

Naturally, the god of commerce that our merchants believe in is such a powerful god as to contend for one or two.

Apparently there will be an annual ceremony, a service of the game in front of God, in the temple that celebrates that business god.

The escort said, "Come and see."

(To participate in the match, the blast bottom sister and Mr. Cool are here, right?)

I had a prediction about the contents of the game, and my nose stretches out with anticipation.

(Besides the game, they have a lot to enjoy, and I look forward to it)

It's been a long time since I've been so excited about traveling.

We were supposed to have lunch at the water field on the way.

So far, it seems to be another breath to the Holy Capital.

"By the way, why is it a whorehouse woman who joins the game?

It's a delightful culture, but I'd also like to know why, so I'll ask the strong old man a question.

The strong old man, after a little thought, has asked the opposite question.

"What do you think is the oldest business in the world, Mr. Tauro?

That's a very unusual question.

I say, "Is it a crop sale?"

The strong old man shook his head to the left and right.

"I don't know as much as it's true or false, but they say it's 'prostitution'"

I am surprised by the words and urge them to continue.

"The god of business is the god who presides over the oldest business. I mean, it's God Who Sells Spring."

I could feel my eyes turning round.

The old man on the strong side continues his words, satisfied to see how it went.

"Let's take it for granted that there will be a match dedicated to 'God Selling Spring', plus a whorehouse woman"

Convinced.

Then I ask you something else.

"This time, it's just the Jayanne people, but is there a reason?"

The strong old man's answer was, this time, it happened to be Jaanne's turn.

And Casabel, and Jaanne, and Zione, called your three houses in the king's capital.

They say these three whorehouses play a role around.

"Teaching Professor Light is not coming?

I'm me, ask Mr. Cool.

The answer is that the teacher was not chosen because he had experience in the field.

It is a great honor to be in the game, and there are many who wish. Because of this, inexperienced people are prioritized so that one person can experience more.

No wonder Mr. Cool came.

She is only biased in her taste, and her strength is origami.

There is no doubt that it is the corner of Jaanne's highest power (special elita).

(Still, the guild leader will do a good job.)

I'm oblivious to the information in this world.

For me like that, it's worth more than anything that you can take me out of the country to play.

Once you experience it, you'll be able to go play with your own money later.

With that in mind, I entered the cockpit to leave for the Holy City.

"Is this the Holy City?"

Before evening, we arrived in the Holy City.

And I stood in a vast cobblestone square, looking around and leaking my breath of admiration.

The circular square is surrounded by a majestic group of stone buildings that stand.

And the statues of the gods on the roof had cast down the shadows of their elaborately created figure, on wide cobblestones, distorted.

(... awesome)

Such a building, considered a "historical heritage" in the former world, exists alive.

It is not an aesthetic of ruin.

It is not a structure only building with faded colors.

It is in front of us as an active facility for respectful, laborious and crowded worshippers.

As a student who studied the history of Western architecture, both as a shard and a shard, let's speak up.

Mr. Tauro, this way.

Like a traveler I saw starting San Pietro Cathedral, walking flirtatiously all the way up there, an old man on the strong side pulled my sleeve.

Return to me and follow me in a hurry.

We arrive at the hotel where we stay, but this is splendid again. It's like a noble mansion.

"No, in such a splendid place, can I stay"

Unexpectedly scared.

Even though the cost is a merchant guild, it makes me uncomfortable.

The strong old man laughed.

"I'm with you at the Kingdom Merchant Guild, if you don't stay this long, you won't be dressed"

Maybe that's what it is.

Glad you brought me here. This can also be a good experience.

"So, after that, it's free movement."

Immersed in a large bath like a hot spring, after everyone had finished dinner, that's what the strong old man said.

They say the divine game will take place tomorrow, so that they can feed their own English tonight.

The women are going to prepare for the game, another hot spring and then Esther.

"What are you all going to do?

Speak to the remaining guild chief and the strong old man.

Guild chief saw an old man with chillies and strong faces.

"You have somewhere to go, don't you? I'll take you to Tauro. Go."

To the words, the strong old man thanked him with pleasure as he was frightened and went out into the hallway.

"Which way is it going?

Ask the Alliance Leader as you follow that back with your eyes.

The temple of the god of commerce.

And I laughed niggly.

"Let's go, too. That's it, from one of the Holy Capital's attractions."

Go on, they asked me if I was carrying my guild card, so I slapped my chest pocket, and I said okay.

Guild chief snorted, um, after the strong old man.

"Please present your guild card. If you are not an Alliance member of the Merchant Alliance, you will not be able to enter -"

At the temple entrance, my clerk-like brother is screaming.

The entrance is quite crowded. There's a long line.

But me and the guild leader line up in a barely lined line, away from it.

An old man with a strong side, a few ahead of him.

"This column is not lined up except for Merchant Alliance E Rank or above -"

Another brother from earlier is shouting in the same way.

(It's worth getting an E-rank, even if it's just a preferential admission)

The merchant rank went up and received, it was my first benefit.

Incidentally, guild leaders and strong old men do not do business on their own but are qualified above the E rank.

Specifically, the guild leader is a D-rank, so-called senior merchant. And the strong old man is E-rank, the same intermediate merchant as me.

The old man on the strong side of everything says he's in the position of chief within the guild, and that makes him an E-rank. They say Hei's employees are F-ranked.

(Fine inside, it's crowded)

Through the entrance to more than intermediate merchants, I entered softly, but there were large numbers of people in the temple.

From the usual entrance, people continued to come in thinking that they were F-ranked.

The strong-sided old man looks at the small map he has taken out and proceeds without hesitation through it.

Me and the guild leader followed a little after that.

Immediately, a gate similar to the temple entrance appeared again.

Above the gate, it says, "F-rank people are not allowed to enter."

The strong old man goes in because of it.

"There's a gate inside too, isn't there?"

I spoke to the guild leader.

"From a popular temple. If you don't restrict it this way, the original believers can play."

According to the guild chief, that's just the god who conducts the world's oldest business, and the temple itself is like a giant whorehouse.

With that in mind, many people enter the Merchant Alliance in all its shapes, so they have a post that can only pass above the E rank.

"Even in the Alliance, we really see it as affiliated because it comes from the E rank"

Reminds me of it in that word.

Even in my own case, I could have become an F-rank merchant just by paying for it. There were no checks.

And I'm convinced. F-rank is literally an apprentice.

Through the F-rank declined gate, there was a wide loose ascent staircase.

When I climb through there, suddenly my vision opens.

It's a big blowout space.

Looking up, the temple's domed ceiling covered a large space.

"Oh."

Unexpectedly speaking.

Under the eyes, there are several buildings lined up, even indoors, with large numbers of people entering and leaving.

A lot of people, but not so much crowded.

This is going to make you feel comfortable doing anything.

"The F-rank guys can only play in the outer perimeter of the temple. Honmaru can't go any further."

Guild chief says, sneering.

"Look, we're going after him"

When I saw it, in the big tent, an old man with a strong face was about to enter.

We'll follow.

Inside the tent, there was a large stage, dozens of women singing and dancing.

There are a lot of guys in front of the stage, hanging out, dancing with them.

Live venue.

A girl on stage speaks up to the audience energetically.

The audience is giving it back aloud.

Sounds like a lot of fun.

If you look closely, the strong old man is also cheering with his eyes triangulated.

No, I'm not just sending it, I'm dancing and screaming to get my hands on the song.

(No, this old man's gesture was awesome even when he told me about the adventurer team Robust)

I remember that time.

He gave me an immersive account of the 'robustness' of the exorcism of Lesser Salamander and the description of Dolba, its leader.

"He's a big fan of this. Let's make sure it's completely fried."

The guild leader standing next to me told me.

Anything they say is very popular, young and old, with live shows around the world.

He's a huge fan of strong old men, little daughters as well as himself, and if he's going to the Holy Capital, he tells me to buy him goods and he's being molested.

Sure, they're all young, beautiful, and cheerful.

While you're at it, the song's over, and another cheerful girl, speaks to the audience.

"Here we take turns. Numbers 1 to 10 go into a private room, thank you!

That's what I'm saying, jumping off the stage with a piompion.

From the audience, it's just an unbreakable cheer.

Together, half the girls on the stage get off too. And from the back, an equal number of girls showed up.

"Hello! Next song, sing at numbers 11 to 30! I'm not listening!

A different child screams than the one I just had. The audience also returns the seats in a deliberate but loud voice.

By the way, I was looking at the women who got off the stage.

Next to the stage, at the same height as the audience seats, there are small doors lined up.

Each of them went inside the door.

And a little while later, the lamp on the door lighted up reluctantly blue.

(No way is this! You're telling me it's the same system in Hot Springs Street!

I stare at you like you eat.

Talking about when I was in the original world, I went outside at a second meeting after a consolation meeting in Hot Springs Street. I felt similar to the store I came into.

Apart from the guests who pay attention and cheer on the stage, there are men lined up in front of the door.

The men go inside when the lamp on the door lights blue. Then the lamp on the door turned red.

"It's how singers and guests can touch each other from the core of their bodies!

Understood, I look back, excited and ask the guild leader.

The guild chief laughed niggardly and answered.

"Even if it's very popular around the world, it's not just here in this temple that you can make contact with them."

Besides, it's them today, but they're gonna have another group coming another day.

The god of commerce is also the god of song and dance.

And some popular singers and dancers, as a tribute to God, say they will only host contact concerts in this temple.

"Have you figured out the value of the Merchant Alliance's E-rank?

The guild leader laughs like a prank.

Until now, I've just been pushed for an E-rank, and I didn't think it would benefit me.

But now, not at all.

Perhaps there are those who wish that they could come here, just for that, "even if you give them all your wealth, they want to be E-ranks".

Of course you can't do that.

"Thank you so much for making me an E-rank"

I bowed my head deep and deep.