Ore no Ongaeshi: High Spec Murazukuri

The cargo carriage of the people of Uld was moving away from the city of Orn, and the market (Bazaar) had its usual daily sights.

"Well..."

In the back alley, a short distance from the market (Bazaar), Rack gives a whiff.

In front of me, the “rental shop” sign just came off, an old empty store.

This is where Yamato contracted and will henceforth be a store-type Uld store with products from mountain peoples.

The Player Rack was appointed by Yamato as the person in charge here and came to confirm it in the store.

"It's old, but the pillars of the building are solid..."

This place was unpopular in an invisible back alley and had become an empty store without borrowers.

But the two-story building is well built, and if the viewer sees it, he'll know it's a good property.

"Because there's an inlet and a warehouse in the back, it's easy to use the flow lines..."

Yamato explained it well in advance.

It is a merchandising style that regularly transports goods from the village of Uld and sells them in this store.

It is also appreciated that there is a warehouse where stock is kept.

Based on future plans, Yamato would have chosen this vacant store as its store.

"Products will be carried in a" high-speed carriage (high caravan) "

According to the description, a transport vehicle called "High Speed Caravan" will soon be completed in the village.

A high-performance carriage designed by Yamato and manufactured by Gaton of the Mountain Hole Clan.

The plan is to allow the city of Uld and Orn to be transported back and forth at an overwhelming rate by letting Han Horse, the most famous horse on the continent, pull it off.

The use of special flexible wheels and suspensions seems to achieve stable and fast travel.

"It's an incredible story. But that Dana would make anything possible... I feel like that"

Even from Rack's eyes, Yamato was a heterogeneous youth.

Villager on the edge of an unfathomable (blushing) narrative with a distinctive look (uvu) of dark eyed dark hair.

Even if the opponent is a Kingsguard or Taisho surrogate girl, the blurry tone and attitude will not change.

What a face to face Yamato was with "Loki, the Second Crown Prince of the Empire” at the time of the kidnapping a few days ago.

He rescued the girl Isis and returned.

"That sounds like Dana from Yamato..."

This is what Prince Loki, also known as the "Red Mask (Crimson)", wanted to see blown to pieces by Dana of Yamato.

"Orn Taishou's deputy is next up with the Crown Prince of the Empire... bouldering..."

Yamato just makes it normal, and involves a lot of dignitaries in its cause and effect.

He named himself a mediocre villager, but Rack had a “hunch” that he would continue to get involved in the turmoil on the continent

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"Hmm?... That, you're here"

It was then.

Rack speaks against the back of an empty store pillar where no one should be.

"... I didn't know you'd notice my secret, just fine"

"Um, I've been doing well lately."

It was the woman who was in the shadow of the pillars.

Killing the voice-color doesn't grasp the traits, but it's the woman Rack spoke to.

I wear a hood and my face doesn't look good, but I get a glimpse that it's a beautiful year or so.

"I've been putting my shoulders together for a long time... but that man named" Wold's Yamato ”is dangerous, Master Rack"

The woman warns.

He can't explain it well, but he says he's a dangerous man who can't get the hang of it.

"Well... when it comes to danger, it's dangerous. Anyway, that demon swordsman," Storm, "he was with Sir Barreth Irvine..."

Rack looked far from the evacuated carriage, but that was an awesome ride.

How could Yamato have responded only with a knife and a strange body technique when dealing with the Great Sword “Storm"?

Given that he didn't pull out the sword he was diagonally putting on his back, it's possible Yamato hadn't taken it seriously yet.

The person is stubborn and not a swordsman. I'm just a villager, 'he insisted,' but he's a hell of a man.

"... As I said last time, with your forgiveness, I will erase" Wold's Yamato ”"

The woman pulls out a pitch-black dagger from her waist and advances to Rack, the Lord.

He said he should assassinate "Uld's Yamato” before increasing his power and becoming dangerous. And if it is this self, he sneaks into the village of Uld and says assassinations can be easily accomplished.

Her words, one of the leading assassins (Assassins) on this continent, were a certainty progression, not a chronic one.

"Stop... Dana Yamato noticed the presence of you."

"Oh, such an idiot..."

To Rack's exact words, the assassin (Assassin) woman cannot hide her surprise.

If you are serious, it is even possible to sneak into the main castle of an empire or kingdom.

A man named “Wold's Yamato," who was a villager, was watching for signs of himself.

"And he seemed to have taken a leak at who I was. If you really can't see the bottom, Dana the Yamato..."

Playing the player perfectly to the identity of the rack, Yamato looks like he's noticed since his first day.

But I didn't give a shit, and I handled it without a doubt.

As if in a magnificent ocean or sky, the essence of Yamato is a vast, bottomless man.

"Dear Rack...... No, Dear“ Rackwell ”. Why don't you stop playing games like this, and it's time to go back to the" main house "of the Holy City?

The female assassin is a forbidden real name and dares call the rack strong.

You said you shouldn't be a "thin dirty shopkeeper in such a small trading city”.

"A little more... Yamato's Play with Dana (deflects) When he's done, I'll be sure to go back to the" main house "... soo"

Even if his real name is called to order (he was there), Rack dares to answer in a player's tone. He asked me to wait a little longer until I got the treasure I was looking for.

"Yes, sir... for a little while, Master Rack."

"Oh..." Just for a little while... "

Replying so, Rack looks north through the window. Uld's wagon carriage... and where Yamato left off.

(But the next time Dana comes... there should be "further turmoil"...)

Rack snaps in my heart so that no one hears that word.

Grabbing the "red crystal of rock salt" that Yamato gave me as a goodbye (shenzhen) in my pocket.