Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

I was on a bus that day to shop for groceries, groceries, etc. The bus was shaking as I overheard the young girls in high school making noise in a raunchy (kashima) voice. I never thought that would happen.

All of a sudden, a train broke into the bus I was riding. Maybe I was an instant death. If I thought I was in a big shock, I'd be reborn into a baby this time. Maybe he was reborn right after he died.

I can believe it's true because that's what God, who I met a while ago, said. I was 6 at that time, so when I was also used to life after rebirth, I was definitely believed to be God first because it was the first Japanese I had heard in a long time. Japanese itself had the opportunity to see by looking at some status, but it's been a really long time since I've heard it. Especially since I didn't hear it in the audio, I tried to sound it directly in my head.

The content of the story was like no clapping, but I just thought that the relationship between before and after and above all being reborn into this world and being able to dream like that was in itself proof that that being was God. For this reason, it was thanks to the inherent skills given to me that I did not level up until I was 6 years old. Anyway, my intrinsic skill is a guy called Toxic, because he was foolish to try.

I found out when I was a little girl. I was stunned when I saw an item called Inherent Skills when I saw my status in the status open, but I'm glad I didn't tell someone lightly. As I found out afterwards, no one but me possessed the inherent skills, and he didn't even seem to know the words.

Wouldn't you have believed me if I had told my parents? Besides, I guess I'm the only one who can benefit from this inherent skill, even if it's true, because it's resistant. I didn't even think I needed to bother talking to you. I knew my parents loved me, but they were people who were trapped by the common sense of Aus and didn't try to recognize various values (in this case about human rights, common sense, etc., as we call them in Japan on Earth).

My parents run a dining room in a big town and belong to the hierarchy of free people who serve their citizens meals at fairly cheap prices. Below the free people there is the slave class, above there are civilians and nobles. When I say above, civilians are essentially no different than free people. It seems to me that there is only such a difference as having or not having a nobleman to back off when acquiring real estate.

Maybe there's really more difference, but I don't know that far, and I'm not otherwise interested. At that time I was interested to know if my rights, those of my family and those of those who are supposedly underprivileged, were being unduly violated. But it is the law that sets people's rights and duties, and the king has the legislative power. And, as things stand, the law provides for rights and obligations, which are not otherwise departed from.

I used to talk about a lot of different rights and duties depending on your status: "The law is wrong!" I even tried my parents for a seat, "but they said," If you're going to say so much, you can be king, and you can make a country that's all equal, "and I couldn't say it back. Something without power can't even claim something. I even despised it for a moment, wondering if it doesn't feel unreasonable towards a cramped society.

But despite that situation, as I went out with my parents and neighbors, who seemed to enjoy themselves well every day, I was sure that I was getting better at what I said, and at some point I seemed to be a fine oath person.

Anyway, by the time I was 5 years old, it seemed like there was no child welfare law for Aus, and I started helping out with the store, too. Regardless of the physical spiciness because it is above 40 in spirit, there was no dissatisfaction with working, let alone helping with the family business. I mostly cook and wash dishes because it's more or less a family business. Being an ordinary housewife, I was able to do my job without so much difficulty.

One day I stuck a poisonous spine in my finger when cooking a fish that resembled a basket called Caesargo, an ingredient raised from the river. It looked pretty painful when I saw my father sticking his fingers out in the same way before, and I remember it swelling up so badly that I was prepared to do the same.

But when I said that I was young and ready for the corner, it didn't hurt as much as I thought, and my fingers swelled, but it wasn't as bad. I just remember that time, the place where I stabbed my finger glowed blue. Shortly afterwards I was struck by intense drowsiness and was rather scolded when I was upset that the store was open. Sleepiness can be temporarily tolerated with tremendous effort, but it is hard to resist the intense sleepers that strike me when I get a little distracted, and I was almost asleep that day.

After that, there was nothing like stabbing my back fin in my fingers and hands by mistake that made me sleepy. That's right. Even so, I have been a housewife for over 10 years. I rarely stab a finger in the back of a fish. And after several similar experiences, I noticed it all the time. I wonder if this is the effect of [Inherent Mastery: Resistance (Poison)]. If it's such a fish poison, you won't die. It just hurts a little. I even tried stabbing my fingertips deliberately to check the effect.

It seems that I have resistance to poison. Of course, it's not that you don't get the effects of poison, it's something that reduces its effects. Perhaps enough to weaken and halve the poison's power. I also found that if I was poisoned, the place I received would glow blue as if I were using magic.

That's when I met God, and in the short question time of one minute, I did my best just to confirm that I couldn't go back to Earth and my inherent skills. Apparently, the more skill you use, the more you grow. In my case, they can end up with a body that won't be affected by anything about poison.

Happily, for a while, fish with poisonous spines named Caesargo and Wokose were doing it every time they arrived. I always get very sleepy when I do too much, so I've been trying to keep my head off about the number of times lately.

That's how as I spent some years I became a teenager and was called the sign daughter of the store. The intrinsic skill level has reached 8, and most poisons are almost out of reach. Although being weakened, of course, does not in itself eliminate the effects of poison. Even the ones that are supposed to feel terrible severe pain or have their poisoned hands swollen like gloves are hardly painful or have to be slightly swollen. Hey, Shira. Wouldn't eating a whole river pig now kill you? I'd love to try it if I could get a similar fish.

That being said, rubber has been made recently in a village called Barkud. I want rubber gloves because my hands are always in the same condition as raw fish. And some rubber boots would make it easier to move in the cooking area. It seems to have arrived here in Keel, so is it something I can't buy somehow? Looking into it, it looks like there are no rubber gloves and rubber boots.

I was quite discouraged by this, to be honest. With rubber products that never existed before suddenly beginning to circulate in the last few years, I thought they were made by the Japanese who had been reincarnated in that accident. A normal Japanese wouldn't stand a life without rubber gloves or shoes. I was somewhat inclined to say that I would have liked to see you if I could. I bought rubber sandals instead, although it was quite expensive because I had no choice. My parents were happy to "make a good purchase" without ever slipping on the wet kitchen floor.

One day when he was 13, he showed up at the store.

He had the same dark hair and black eyes as me. When I first came around here, I was with the kind of rambling people who went by with rough stuff. They call themselves "adventurers," but real top adventurers never come to such a cheap dining room. Usually he drinks cheap and spends his time in self-depravity, and when he runs out of money, he goes to take charge of one stick of criminal activity or makes change for grown-ups walking down the street, or quite a bunch of assholes and forms a gang-like organization to call it a security fee from various stores. He's a jerk.

Adventurers generally have three ranks. Although not officially stipulated otherwise, the best are the polar handful of people who receive requests from state agencies. The next is the normal adventurer and about a third to a quarter of those who call themselves adventurers go in here. A city like Keel here makes various requests to the Marquis administration and the Knights from local lords and others.

Most of them are demonic exorcisms that vandalize the territory, but some of them don't mind a little enclave, so there are requests to investigate the next opening. or doctors may also request the collection of raw materials from a concurrent pharmacist or the like. They sometimes travel to various parts of the kingdom, including large stores like the Webdos Chamber of Commerce (oh yeah), escorting caravans of considerable size, etc. The government and the Knights are willing to make all kinds of requests. Massive exorcisms and the like sometimes seem to go directly to the Knights, and sometimes they say they temporarily hire adventurers as mercenaries. These people earn quite a bit, and if they do, they don't work rampantly. Rich people don't fight.

But it's not just people who can make a living from such formal requests. There are also many adventurers who are not strong enough, who don't like to talk hard with the knights or officials of the executive branch, who have participated in some criminal activity, and who live without a formal request for various reasons, such as knowing it, and who are a step ahead of us, no matter where we look at it.

To my knowledge, the Keel adventurers do not have the highest level. It would root for Lombertia, the king's capital, if at the level of receiving requests from state agencies, and this has no choice. Looks like there are only 2-30 normal adventurers next. But I rarely come to a cafeteria like this. It would be enough to come when you're short of money because you can't fully accomplish the request. And there won't be a hundred people collecting them all, but this is the kind of cafeteria you come to at the bottom.

The guy who came to my store laughed like all the other loose ends, drinking cheap liquor the same way. And he seemed so surprised to see my face. Nothing particularly happened that day, but the next morning he came to the store alone.

Dark hair and dark eyes are rare. It should have been just me to the best of my knowledge. And you look like you're close to the Japanese. This guy would be the same reincarnator I am. If we face each other twice, we'll come with a pin.

"Hey, have you done the shop yet?

"It's open, what can I get you?

While getting to an empty seat,

"I'd like to talk to you for a second, okay?

I've talked to him. I knew it. If it's for nappy purposes only, you can make it appropriate.

"A little bit would be nice, but the order comes first. And because it's an advance."

I answered.

"You're solid. Bye, bean tea."

Twenty zennies.

They put two large pieces on the table so I collect them and go get some bean tea. In the meantime, we need to figure out what to do.

"Bean tea."

I put the bean tea down and was still called out when I tried to get back into the kitchen.

"Hey, you must be Japanese too, right?

I've spoken in Japanese. Desperately indulging in feelings so nostalgic as to make me cry, I keep walking without turning around. Yes, if he's the same reincarnator as me, he's bound to talk to me in Japanese. If I hadn't decided to be ready, I would have reacted. I continued to walk without even representing a slight reaction under the guise of a "strange foreign language spoken would not be to me".

Even then, every time I came out of the kitchen, I was called out. In the case of Japanese, it was ignored. I don't know if I'm tired of the other one of these days, or if I've seen the breakfast set these residents are eating around and wanted to eat myself, but I've asked for the breakfast set as well. During dinner in the morning, I thought it would be annoying if I were willing to sit down, but I decided to ignore everything except my order.

But when I finished eating, I honestly stood up and went home.

But by the end of the busy morning dinner, he showed up again. Now they rang me from behind as I was wiping the table.

"We're gonna fall."

I realized it after I accidentally checked the safety of bottles of salt, pepper and other condiments on the table.

'I knew you were Japanese. Can we just talk for a second?

I don't have a choice. Do you want to hang out just a little bit?

'Yes, I was Japanese. You were in that accident, too?

"Yeah, I was a freshman in high school. I'm Masashi Kojima, Croft Balladik over here."

I see, were you a child? If you're a fool like a child without thought, you can't help but fall into such an adventurer collapse. I can't even say it sounds cute by the way I think about it, but I honestly don't want to get involved.

'Yes, I was a little girl of nearly 40. If you're Japanese, you have to be respectful. "

'You're all born the same day over here. Then you're the same age. "

It's still a child. I didn't know you were still saying this when you were supposed to be nearly 30 years old if you went with your previous life. Well, it's someone else, okay?

'So is that. So, what can I do for you?

"We're the same Japanese, and it's as good as talking, right? Mostly, I introduced myself, but I still don't even know your name."

Sure, this island, no Balladik, would be a child, but I know how that feels painfully. I also feel that during the conversation in Japanese, I wanted to continue the conversation more and more. We could exchange information with each other.

"... Sudo, it's Yayoi. Marissa Binsuil over here '

'... ugh. Sudo... Yayoi... or... I can't believe I miss Japanese people so much just asking their names...'

To put it that way, Balladik zeroed a blur and tears. Approximately me stuttering at Balladik, who suddenly cried out, Balladik began to talk about himself. Sure, I was a little surprised that I cried out, but I guess there were quite a few circumstances to be such a lowlife. Besides, I still don't know anything about reincarnators other than me. There's no way I'm not interested.

There were a few things that surprised me when I heard the story. Balladik, no, Croft still seems to have had a lot of difficulty. Born as the number one son of a serpent in a rural village, he started talking as a baby, which at first seemed pretty much what he expected, but he tried a lot with his knowledge of candlesticks because industry was agriculturally centered. It seems that I failed to exhaust it.

Wasn't it a rather tragic situation to imagine from the term serfdom? There are plenty of slaves here in Keel as well, but we don't even know if the treatment of slaves in rural areas in the countryside is decent like Keel. It is true that from the image of words I too could not tolerate slavery itself at an early age. Though I don't really care now that I know the reality.

'Still, why are you in Keel when you're a slave? You can't stay away from where you were born, can you?

'About that... no, because I'm no longer going to do it to you Japanese. I'll seed them all. You can despise me...'

"? What? Did you kill someone or something? I wouldn't be surprised if it wasn't now. That's all that's happened. '

'A unique skill. Try opening your status to me. If you're a reincarnator, you might see it.'

Yes, unique skills. I forgot. But even if you touch Croft's hand and open the status, [SPECIAL SKILL: SMALL MAGIC] is all you need.

'Well, don't you see any inherent skills among the reincarnators? My unique skill is seduction. But don't worry, I'm not going to use it on you. Oh...... yes, seduction has a few conditions to use. So I'll show you how to avoid it first. The intrinsic skills of seduction must be touched first, like a status open. Then we need to look at each other. So close your eyes and you'll be fine. And along with their names, you can say you like them, or you love them. The effect is a squared number of days with a level of intrinsic skill, which can turn the other person's feelings on me. To confess, I saw you last night and thought I'd use it. Because she was cute.'

I felt stiff all the time. I laughed a little lonely when I saw that.

'Don't worry. Nothing. Look at me. You're not really worried or weirdly thrilled. That's true. I'm not lying... I used this temptation to plunge the female adventurer of the escort of the caravan who came to the village. You let me buy me out, bring me to Keel, free me from slavery to the free folk. "

Certainly nothing unusual happened to me. Nothing. I don't think anything about looking at Croft. It may be true that you haven't seduced me with your inherent skills, apart from whether or not the way to avoid seduction is true. But it can also be that I'm already tempted and just not aware of it. You think I'll start worrying about it tonight, for example?

'Well, I know what it's like to be in shape. Now I'm the bottom adventurer. But if you don't trust me, I can't even talk to you. Or should I go home today already?

'... fine, I can't believe I trust you now. If you're already tempted, it'll be too late to do anything...'

'I have no choice. But what I'm saying is true. Like I said, I don't use it on you. I promise. I won't touch you from me, I won't whisper love. Close your eyes or shake them off right away and you'll be fine.'

'That's enough. So, what happened to that woman's adventurer? Are you still with me?

'No, six months... killed by a monster a little over six months ago. Until then, I was stuck and asked to do my job. But he can't be such an adventurer without Jane. From then on... you know what I mean. I had no choice but to live like a hippo with the right woman in it. Jane just taught me how to use the sword easily, and I hadn't learned Kendo yet because it was from 2 years of high school... if it's a monster like Goblin, I can handle it one-on-one, but there's no first thing about having one Goblin. Even a village like that wouldn't bother to pay to get rid of it. "

Well, whatever the way it is, it's been a lot of trouble. At least I wasn't a slave class, and I have a quorum called family business. I'm not struggling like that. I've invented a little bit of cooking.

"Better than that, Mr. Sudo, no, Mr. Binsuil, how was it with you?

'Marissa is fine. I've been with you since I was born in this house, and I've been working in this cafeteria since I was about 5. Originally I was a housewife and I didn't hate cooking so it didn't seem like a very hard struggle. I don't have much to talk about. "

'Well...... well no. I wonder if I could come back and talk to you. I feel like I haven't talked to you in a long time. I don't speak Japanese. "

'You can do it in your spare time. Oh, yeah, wait a minute.'

I hadn't heard Japanese in a long time either and was happy with what I had spoken. Of course I didn't trust Croft completely, I remembered my son in his previous life, even though he didn't look alike when he was looking at a 13-year-old boy. I feel that Croft looks somewhat better than the raw Japanese because it doesn't mean he's a beautiful man. Of course this is because my aesthetic feelings remain Japanese.

'I'll give you this. You miss it, don't you?'

"? What's this?

"Subtly different, but plum-like and shallow marinade"

'... thanks. Eat It Carefully'

'You don't have to worry about it. I'm the only one who eats at home. "

Croft went home that day with plums and shallow pickles looking important.

Then for a while, once in a while, when Croft came, he talked about Japan, and he even thrived on TV shows and talent topics. Sometimes we felt bad about each other talking, and conversations stopped, and tears came to our families. But I didn't just totally put my credit on Croft. Whatever you say, you're a loser, and you don't even have a house that's settled. My parents cautioned me not to hang out with such an incomprehensible jerk. The color of my hair and eyes is rarely the same, so I am deluded to say that I just happen to feel right. I only spoke in Japanese when there were no people around me with caution about the words, so I didn't find out, so I didn't get stuck.

Once, I asked you to show me where you use the inherent skills of seduction. Because I thought if I saw where I was really using it, I would know if that countermeasure was effective. He persuaded the reluctant croft and deliberately had it dictated in this store when changing women. I did touch them and whispered love with a stare at each other. At that time Croft's eyes glowed thin blue. I didn't stand out much because it wasn't a very strong light and it was still quite bright at dusk. Then, all of a sudden, the woman began to cling to the croft. It was just a magical temptation. Somehow it wasn't funny and I kicked out the store that day.

Every few days since then Croft had his face in the store. My parents stopped saying anything too loud because I was completely a regular in the store, I didn't do anything abusive in the store, and there was nothing harmful enough to talk to me quietly in my spare time. And on February 14, Croft gave me a small brooch by saying it was a birthday present. I totally forgot it was our 14th birthday that day. I was ashamed that I had not prepared anything because there was no such thing as celebrating my birthday in a greatly unprofitable dining room. It's Valentine's Day, and I should have prepared some sweet treats, even if I couldn't.

Apparently Croft finally had a quorum that day. They say the job is to escort regular caravans to and from the city of Denzul, about 30 km south of Keel, twice a week. Denzl is a city that can be called the second city of the Marquis, and the streets up to it are beautifully maintained, so one way can be reached in a day. He said there are also villages about halfway through the big streets and they are not very dangerous because they are fairly safe. He laughed when he said he was going to wash his legs from the Adventurer Crash Yakuza already, but those guys would tend to hate foot loss from their own group. Caution, okay, I laughed again when I said I knew that.

If you can have a decent job and live and go, nothing is wrong.

If you work seriously, sooner or later the time will come for it to pay off.

If you work normally, you can earn about two pieces of gold a year by yourself. Half of it will be taken by headcount tax, but if you have a single piece of gold, you won't have a problem eating it for a year without even luxury. Even a cafeteria like this has an annual profit of about six to seven gold coins. Although sales are more than double that.

Good luck, Aus Japanese.