Ore wa Mada, Honki o Dashite Inai

"Hey, how strong is Hermes after all?

Familiar whore Ortier inside a destination whorehouse.

She suddenly asked me that when I was being served with a knee pillow and a grain of carefully skinned grapes.

"What happened without context?"

"Hermes, you're actually strong."

"I don't know..."

The Ortier opponent also decided to somehow deceive me while I wondered if there was any point in hiding it.

"You're strong, too. I'm not gonna tell anyone, so tell me how strong you are."

You stink.

"A lifetime favor, hey! Because I'm going to serve you."

That's what Ortier said, she's been hitting her tits.

Thighs from the bottom, tits from the top.

I'm sad, I'm a healthy boy.

I don't have the art of fighting this ultimate sandwich.

"I can't help it. Don't tell anyone, really."

"Yeah! I'm not telling anyone!

Full-faced, and uncontrolled, smiling Ortier.

Accidentally but not intentionally, I decided to believe that.

And think.

It's surprisingly difficult to appreciate yourself again, but it's a shame.

"I'm good with swords. Maybe... you'll get into five fingers in the world."

"Wow! That's true!?

"It seems our ancestors were the best in the world with no complaints. Well, hereditary."

The Canoe family's first contemporary, the most powerful swordsman ever to manipulate the sword of light.

I often wonder if it's definitely that blood I'm strong.

"I have also read a whole book that has been passed down from generation to generation, so the knowledge of the sword is considerable"

"What about magic?

"That's normal. I have little knowledge, I have magic, so I often let go of my power."

"Really? Not surprisingly."

If you knew me well, you'd know I didn't.

The same goes for silver right after it became the master, and I didn't know that the traces of when the monster was magically defeated could be matched against the original owner.

It's mostly magic when you "accidentally" do something.

"But you know what... Hermes, swordsmanship is good"

"Right there."

"Hey, let me see that next time, I've heard of it...... kembu? What do you mean?"

"A sword dance?"

"That's it. Let me see that, a lifetime favor."

"So how many times do I have to ask you for your whole life?"

Shit, if that's about it, let's not.

"If you could serve me more"

"Cheap help!

That's what Ortier said, turning in the stripped grapes and feeding them with a mouthful.

The red face after that looks slightly tranced.

Unyielding reassurance and the colour of the honey that drapes away when I say here.

When they do this, I can't help it. Oh, well, that's the sad sex of a man.

"Uh, he's got something on him. The good part is do it (,,,,,) this way."

"... Not at all, I can't help it"

In the evening, he left the whorehouse and returned to the mansion.

As I crept through the main entrance, I saw a bunch of wagons stuck in the garden with big buckets.

There is a man next to that carriage.

"Nassos, what's wrong with this"

The man was my man, Nassos, who was entrusted with the taking of taxes.

The face I've been called to turn around is unreliable as usual, a face that is troubled and likely to cry even now.

"Heh, Hermes! Oh, you're in a good mood, Li Jibu!

"You don't have to use words you can't and aren't used to. More than that. What is this?"

Asking Nassos, he approached one of the carriages and touched the barrel.

The moment I touched it, the center of gravity (,,) of the barrel swayed.

"Is that liquid?

"Oh, yeah, Das. What was sent from the town of Hulse, Das."

"Hals, canoe territory."

"Yes, Das, one of the towns where you take taxes on Hermes's orders, Das."

"Hmm, so this is, like, booze? Are you getting under your sleeve now?"

Then he lifts the corner of his mouth and looks at Nassos teasing him.

"That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it."

"I'm in too much panic."

"- I don't know, here and there."

"So I panic too much. 'Cause you're bugging me. That's not true."

"Das das das das das das das"

I was so worried that I would shake my neck vertically like a rice bat, and if I shake it with that momentum, I would be decapitated.

"Because I was just making fun of you. So, what's this more than that?

A man with honest roots, and he owes me a favor, Nassos.

I stopped jiggling because if I did, I would be pathetic, and I went back to talking.

"Actually, Das says there's salt in this"

"Salt? There's no sea in Canoe territory."

"Das. Lake Water Das"

"You're saying there's salt in it."

"Yes, Das. If we can get salt from here... uh, uh..."

"Yeah, you can pay taxes when you can, so wait."

"Yes, Das!

The ability to install is first-class, but Nassos has difficulty with his character.

You seem particularly nervous in front of me, so I need to read and direct this one gently when we talk.

"But I see salt"

Salt - Salt mining has great political significance as well as economic significance.

If I can really take...

"It's not gonna happen."

Thinking about it, now Mimis is interrupting.

I stop the carriage outside the mansion, and Mimis jumps from there slightly approaches me.

Evening mansion, I'm sure you've heard about this.

"Why not?

"We know about Hulse Lake. It contains some salt, but also a lot of impurities, making it extremely difficult to pick only salt. This is what my predecessors said," No, I've said no since I was a previous generation. "

"Really?

"... looks like it, Das"

Nassos got upset with me.

"Hmm, you have a lot of impurities"

I touched the barrel I just touched again.

Let's take a look at how much there is.

Magic the barrel itself and draw out only salt.

"Well, there's quite a bit of salt itself."

Salt for one bucket was in a position that could not be held with both hands.

With this much, it's going to be a good deal of money.

"Hey, Mimis, why are you looking at this?"

"My lord, what now...?

"What, I just refined the salt. You did it when you were silver, didn't you?

I just did exactly the same thing as that one.

Why are you surprised?

"Is that a das you can use besides ore?

"Yeah? You can do it. It's a refinement that pulls out only one type of thing from the mix."

I answered as a matter of course, but Mimis and Nassos, they were increasingly stunned.

"Oh my... what could have been such an application..."

"Dear Hermes, the idea is amazing Das..."

We are both out of time.

I didn't know much about magic, so I did what I had to do.

... Me, I've done it again?