Ore no Ongaeshi: High Spec Murazukuri

The store holiday, which has seen all sorts of discoveries and surprises, is over and the Uld dewstore reopens in the market (Bazaar) this morning.

There are also only a few stocks of Uld's specialties left that have been loaded in the two carriages. What we trade team will be staying in the city of Orn, it will be over in a few days.

After that, before returning to the village, the transaction will be completed by loading the city's merchandise. When I get back, it's a busy season for grain inna phone pruning.

"Chews, Dana the Yamato!

The self-proclaimed Player Rack greets me as usual, and I come to the store noisily this morning.

"Reesha, you look cute today. Whoa!? That hair decoration looks good on you too."

"Thank you. Yesterday, Master Yamato gave me a choice. But there's nothing to praise, Mr. Rack."

"I'll tell you again."

Risha, the village chief's granddaughter, gets a full grin as she is praised for the hair decorations she just bought.

Sometimes it's a girl of her age, and she would be happy to be praised for the ornaments she wears.

It is Rack's light-hearted concern, which cannot be imitated by a lousy ole.

"Rack's Ozisan, Chiu Su!

"Freeman Odishan, Chiu Su!

"Whoa, the little ones, they look better today. And I'm still your brother.

As always, he's a strange attractive man, popular with children. Maybe his mental age is still similar.

"No, nevertheless. It was a store holiday yesterday, Dana and the others."

"Oh, yeah"

I'm done saying hello to everyone and Rack comes to me and sells oil.

Anything. He even showed his face to the market (Bazaar) yesterday morning and said he was eating shoulder blushes. He said there was always no one in the place where the Uld Dewstore was located and he had a lonely day.

"Rest day yesterday. I was sightseeing and shopping"

"Oh, yeah, you are. Was Orn a good city, Dana?

"Oh, not bad"

In fact, Orn is an easy city to live in.

Sometimes a trading city, the goods are abundant and the prices are low. And because it is not an aristocratic society, the difference between irrational poverty is few and security is good.

The city's artisans and merchants earn more from their hard work.

It's such a vibrant city, where no one spares effort and wisdom for it.

"Thanks also to Isis for his hard work"

"Do you really want to take it there?

"Eh heh... have you found out"

As a player rack, you want me to like the city of Orn.

And I want you to help Isis, the troubled surrogate girl.

"That. What about that flower from Dana?

"Oh, this. This was given to Isis yesterday. I'm talking about Orn's" Flower of Fortune. "

Explain the decorative flowers on my chest.

As a second gift of "Triple Tribute", she gave it to me.

This is a "city flower” that grows in the garden of the Taishoku Hall, and he says that if you wear anything, you get lucky.

It's embarrassing to be honest that I wear fresh flowers, which is a man.

But when I think of Isis' serious expression yesterday, I can't take it off right away. I intend to keep it on for a few days until it withers.

"Oh, you know what? Between unmarried women and men, the flower delivery really means“ something else "... well, Isis, too, because there's something natural about it that I can see..."

"Hmm? Did I say something?"

"No, it's nothing!

Even when I asked Rack, who was saying something bumpy, he was clouded with words.

Apparently, this “flower of luck” means something else.

But it has nothing to do with me not believing in superstition, flower words, etc. Never mind.

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"No, nevertheless..."

"Out of the way!"

"Oops, I'm sorry"

It was then.

A new customer arrived at the Wold's Dewstore.

I'm about to hit a player rack that was rolling in front of the store.

"Welcome!

"Welcome!"

Reesha and the children's sellers greet the new guests with a voice. Wold's Dewstore has a feeling of prosperity this morning.

"Well, a blacksmith of the Mountain Hole Clan..."

The customer is blind to other items and turns to the blacksmith corner at the edge of the outdoor shop.

"Well, a customer."

Stubborn old blacksmith Gaton serves customers with an unfathomable face. I don't think you're a big fan or a blade enthusiast.

Gaton's special daggers and spear tips, which are lined up, have been identified as serious.

(Mercenary or... no, knight...)

The guests are knights of some country with swords on them.

While I pull into the back so as not to interfere with customer service, I observe the customer.

Serious observation of the customer is taboo in the outdoor store. Observe by turning off your gaze and signs so that they don't notice you.

("The Great Sword"...)

The knight was an eye-catching man anyway.

A tough face on a stunning, forged body.

And the figure bearing the great sword used emits the hegemony (aura) of a warrior of war.

("Pretty good." This big guy...)

This is the second man I've felt that way since I came to the city of Orn.

Others' ratings were "normal”.

The city's mercenaries and soldiers and knights are not bad either. But unfortunately, he didn't deserve my eyes.

Another "considerable skill” is a young man named Leanhardt, the Kingsguard knight of the Taishou surrogate girl Isis.

As the title of one of Nakahara's most powerful knight titles, Ten Swords (Ten Swords), suggests, the talent of a sword would be considerable.

(If Leannhardt is a well-behaved "Knight's Right Sword"... is this man a "Beast's Blood Sword”...)

From the man looking admirably at Gaton's products, he smelled the smell of the beast and blood that he could smell.

It has the same dangerous scent as the "fierce carnivorous beast” nestled in the woods of the village of Uld.

"Hey, Jii from the Mountain Hole Clan"

"Hmm, what?

The Great Swordsman, who is finished with the product regulations, speaks to the Gaton of the store number. Doesn't look like he cares about stubborn Gaton's unfathomable customer service.

"Mr. Jii, you have a good arm. Become my exclusive weapons blacksmith!

Somehow, the Great Swordsman began scouting Gaton.

"Come to your own territory, which is a knight, and make your own weapon". That statement is pretty high-pressure.

It offers high transfer money like I've never heard of.

"Hmm. I'm sorry, but I don't make" murder weapons. "It's a doctrine that only strikes the tools to live."

But Gaton, the old blacksmith, immediately declines the invitation.

My spear, sword, and bow return the words, 'It's a tool to protect someone'.

"Well, then there's no choice."

High-pressure swordsmen tend to pull more easily than they thought.

I was trying to make things rough just in case, and I de-alert it.

"But... no temeer eyes there..."

It was the moment when a man opened his mouth so.

Shiny and dangerous “something” glows.

At the next moment, a sharp throw strikes me.

It's a special Gaton knife, and until recently it was in the hands of the Great Swordsman.

(Ku!?

I avoid knives with a single haircut when I was working on the product.

If the reaction had been delayed even for a moment, the blade tip would definitely have pierced my steeple. It's an attack that really tried to kill me.

The throwing of a man without any spare motion and my silent avoidance.

From around me, I don't even realize what happened, it was an instant (crude) offense.

"Hmm... do you want to take this? Temeer, you're not just a merchant."

The Great Swordsman was surprised that I had dodged the knife. Rather, he has a fierce (why already) grin on his mouth.

Like a knight who finds a good enemy... no, a grin like a carnivore who finds a new prey.

"I was born with this eye. You won't be able to talk about people either. And I'm a" normal ”merchant."

I'm aware that I don't like people and I don't see them well.

Even if they turn their anger on it, there's nothing they can do about it.

The Great Swordsman also has a neat face, but he will not be able to speak of people with a beastly eye.

"Ha, funny! I came to Orn reluctantly on boring orders... but I got to meet an interesting man!

The man laughs contentedly and luxuriously.

"I am Bales of the Hizan Empire. Temeye is..."

"It's a Yamato from the village of Uld."

You can't just not name this one more than they named you.

This is pride and willingness as a Japanese boy.

"Wold's Yamato... I'll remember that"

Left to say that, a beastly swordsman...... Empire Knight Barez walks away from the market (Bazaar).

"Knight of the Empire... Bales..."

I had a bad feeling, staring at Bales' back, which emitted a dangerous beast odor.

See you soon with this great swordsman.