Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

May 4, 7445.

It was when I was eating pork ginger, soup and bread at a restaurant called "Sarok". I started talking when a bunch of new guests sat behind me as I turned my back on the entrance. Apparently, he's an adventurer.

"Libby, you, why don't you go to the labyrinth tomorrow? Me and March, four more are convenient."

"Right, Libby, you come too. You and, uh, what happened? Oh, it's Pinot. Eight if she comes, too, and you can point to two layers."

I feel like my age is no different from mine because of the way my voice feels. Still young, in adventurers, it would be like being in the lower echelons. The story continued as he stood ears as he soaked bread in the soup and carried it to his mouth.

"What? Tomorrow... Who's four more? I wouldn't go if Zex was with me. He doesn't like it."

"Don't worry, Zex isn't with you this time. He was recently called in by a pale lightning bolt."

"Miss, is that true? Rumor has it that if you get a pale lightning bolt, you're in all four layers! Zex did a good job..."

"Ha, what are you talking about? Wouldn't it be a big deal to have a guy like Zex in your crew with a pale lightning bolt? Merch, you're more reliable than a skank like that."

"Thanks, Libby. But it's true that Zex's arm stands. I don't deny it's sketchy, but his spear strength is real. Blue Lightning. I envy you."

Pale lightning (Blue Lightning) What a lovely name, I've never heard of it. Well, I don't care because I don't have a party in my eye that starts showing its face on four layers, but color name + lightning sounds like a strong name.

There used to be a party called Gail Thunderclaps with a similar name, but last year, right? Was it last year? They wiped it out in the labyrinth. A musculoskeletal Lion (Lios) man was the leader, but he never came back one day while in the labyrinth. I remember thinking it was a powerful party that was said to be one step ahead of the top team, but it's a shame when it's all gone.

But the pork ginger in this store, it's not very tasty. I threw the leftover pork into my mouth all at once and chewed it to a mess and swallowed it.

"I'm also in the Killers (Slaters) and the Green Regiment (Verdegli Brotherhood)... I don't know if I have a voice..."

"Merch, that's an impossible consultation. They're all superb. Killers (Slaters) They're going to seven layers... No matter how proud you are, it's seven layers, seven layers. I can't help it."

"I know you can't. Didn't I just say..."

"But anyway, the Greens (Verdegli Brotherhood) and the Black Yellow Balls (Black Topaz), killers (Throwers) are just kids. I've seen him a few times, but the leader was still a kid too... what's so different from us?

"Oh that leader kid...... GREED...... I saw it by my side about a month ago when I was eating at" Murowa "but it looked like a damn busy side...... You're just a bunch of kids who seem busy with other guys looking alike or dropping by. I guess Mr. Firefrid is the substantial leader."

"That's right. The Killers (Slaters) are not talking about their leader's combat slaves and Mr. Firefrid being unscrupulous and strong at the core of their power. That Lios Zulu and Marceau have two dogs, so Grid is the leader."

"Well, I guess so. I don't know nobility about Gried, but I guess he was extra rich. You can buy two of those awesome warriors... so different from a country jazz house like ours."

I guess this is how the public sees it. You don't know that much about our power, and about ten or twenty parties from the top in Balduk right now are as likely to have seen us fight.

That said, I don't use magic at all when it's being watched, because it was only when someone could be settled for a muddy beating. Because no one has ever seen a killer (Slaters) fight in the true sense of the word.

I carefully wiped the soup dish with chopped black bread and even wiped the pork ginger dish to flatten the bread. The soup can go there.

"So the Slaughter (Slaughters) is practically up to seven levels with three battle forces..."

"No, I wouldn't do that to a boulder. That leader's kid and all the other kids seem to do quite a bit of that. How can you go up to seven floors and come home? You must have packed everything."

"Oh... then you are... I've seen those guys fight in a liquor store. Two years ago, three years ago No, more than that... Still before the women's Mountain Men (Dwarves) named Associate Sir Karostaran and Akdam entered. Of course, he was a lot more of a kid than he is now. I was fighting with these twin gold coins."

"Oh, that's what I've heard. The one who got all the twin Tiger Clans (Tigerman) of twin gold coins (Twin Oakers) and half-killed them, right?

"Yes, that's it. Lal was so lame... that woman, she looked like that and used an axe that didn't look good on her. One had his nose crushed, the other had his axe peak slapped on his mouth and all his teeth broken. Also, a woman of the Kohloyl tribe (bunnyman) looked at it with a laugh. I'm so relieved."

"No, Libby, even you were crushing Milog's balls last week... it doesn't change..."

You're absolutely right that Ralpha was unscrupulous, but there's nothing that Bell was laughing at when he saw it. I'm sorry about the foot color. And then, even Ralpha never used an axe in a fight... there wasn't... there shouldn't have been, maybe.

Fighting between adventurers is a routine tea meal, so I can't even sue them. There are actually a lot of witnesses, even witnesses who make fools of themselves if they sue, but they don't come out first for fear of retribution from their fellow complainants. Unless even the dead get out, but in some cases that can even be left behind.

Only bean tea is a first-class product without complaining. This isn't the right place to eat. You should use it as a coffee shop.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I hear you've been fighting all these days with the same killer (Slaters) Dark Elf woman."

"Oh, I see you do. It's just a rumor that one way or the other."

"Oh, Merch. Then you're not a chance. Maybe we could put him in an empty seat, huh?

"Oh, I'm actually after that. I'm gonna go tell him to let me in when one of them falls out."

"But if Ral is going to pull out better, wouldn't Mr. Firefrid be going out with you? Then the Slaughters will lose a lot of power."

"That's what it is. If you do, go to Mr. Firefrid, or go to Slaughters, where the warriors are left."

"Hmm, on balance, I guess a large number of killers (Slaters) would be better"

Oh, do you want an empty seat? You do have that idea, don't you? I say no to everything. No, unless you're a good person with no yarn (back). When I called the clerk and paid the fee of 420Z, I headed to the store exit.

"Oh, hey!

"Huh? Ah, su, of the slayer (Slaters)..."

"I knew you were eating alone in a store like this..."

"No, even assuming the leader is eating alone in swallowing, leaving unfamiliar members alone, you can't translate. I thought it was a rumor you were gonna get out of the party?

"But since you're a kid, didn't you hate being with a party full of fights?

"Well, I guess so."

Are you even getting on the edge of the mouth of such a cuss adventurer? Hmm, you still don't have to hurry up and rendezvous. In the meantime, let's shop appropriately and go back to the inn for the curse camouflage at the grocery store.

I went back to the inn after shopping, and after a while of slowing down, the three and a half, members of the Killers (Slaughters) returned.

"Ooh, welcome home. Were you going to dinner?

Speak up to Tris and Bell, the first to come back.

"Ah, Mr. Al."

"Did you have lunch?

"Oh, I just ate at" Sarok "."

"That's a delicious simmer over there, isn't it?"

"Oh, the soup's got good stock out there, too. Not a lot of baked goods though."

... I just found out.

"What about everyone else?

"I think it's time to go back."

"Perhaps Mr. Mizuchi will be a little late."

While I was saying that, I heard Zenom and Ralpha, Ghine and Bastral talking. Soon it sounded like climbing the stairs and came into my room.

"Al. This is going well. Was the Wang Du okay?

Xenom said.

"Oh, Xenom. Maybe the Chamber of Commerce is a little harsh. If we keep going, we're completely out of stock by the middle of August. I've had it brought to me for a long time... but I'm glad to hear there's an increasing demand for rubber products."

"Isn't it a good thing that business flourishes? Don't you deal with other products?

I think it would be difficult to deal with Ghine other than rubber products. The biggest problem is that there are no purchasing routes.

"... other products... Mr. Al, I have an idea... can you listen to me?

Bastral, who was listening to the conversation in silence, cut it out like it was a snack.

"Surge, you... I don't know about that one. Wouldn't it be nice if Al said yes? Why don't you just say it? I'd rather be."

There seems to be some talk between Ralpha and Bastral. What the hell is that supposed to mean?

"Hmm? Let me know if you have any ideas. I'd like to try it if you like."

"Um... it's a little hard to say, Al, that... this, uh, 'condom' is made of rubber, right?

It's not hard to say, is it? We all know that.

"That's a sheath. It seems to be a popular product and I think it will help prevent illness."

Probably the best killer (Slaughters), said someone with longer ears than the elf who keeps it in its favor. Look, you're flat. I already know Ralpha and Guine, and these guys are not even more shy now because of their long life experience, even though they were formerly high school girls.

"... Yes. It seems affordable and very popular...... well that's good. The problem is that we can predict that the intestines of livestock will be difficult to sell in the shadow of it."

"Hmm? You want to make 'sausage' too? Nothing, but it's a food, so the unit price is low, and preservatives and food additives are not suitable for mass production because they are difficult to make. I don't think you're gonna make a lot of money, do you?

Well, if you've been reincarnated from Japan, why don't you think about it? The bowels of pigs and sheep are mostly used to replace condoms, so I think I often give up knowing the price.

"Mm-hmm. I did also think about 'sausage'. I don't have a grinder (mincemaker) so I have to make it from there, but buying the worst slaves and letting them even slap them with knives is also my hand. It's delicious, and I didn't even think about food additives, but I also think that if I smoke them before I sell them and always boil or bake them when I eat them, I'll be fine for a while about food poisoning"

Speaking of which, Hamburg, synonymous with ground beef dishes, is also originally a tartare steak passed down from nomadic peoples, whose origins I have heard are about the XII to XIII centuries. It seems that it was not much later that it was passed on to Europe to become a hamburger. But it sounds like there's something else besides sausage to say about Bastral.

"It's string. The original strings stringed grass spreads and threads, but in" Earth (Earth), "others tore and twisted livestock intestines, sorting and stringing quality objects from dried ones. The oath also has instruments like twitter, lute, harp and violin, but all the strings are made by processing a plant called Mac or a plant called Mizek. That sound isn't bad either..."

Yeah, hey, Bastral was a guitarist, right? Are you familiar with the area? I wonder if Wang Du also has an instrument store. Let's look for him next time and take him.

"Heh, strings. You didn't know I was making it out of sheep's bowels. But are you gonna make money?

Tris said. Yeah, it doesn't make sense if you don't make money. Improving culture is a good thing, but I want artists to do their best because I'll pay for it, even when I can afford it after I've made the country. If you want to play, why don't you? Oh, I thought you said you wanted to play.

"What do you think... I don't know because I've never played an instrument in an oath, but I don't know if it's better than a plant crawl... of course, that wouldn't make a lot of money. It's a sausage for that."

I thought you said sausages weren't for mass production. You don't make a lot of money making it right now, do you?

"Al said earlier that mass production is difficult because it cannot be stored for a long period of time, but I have a proposal."

Huh? Mass production itself has to be done because even a grinder (mincemaker) will be able to pack it in squeeze bags somehow. Stably about 250,000 Z (one Kim Joo) every day, no, is that too much aim? It would be worth investing in dedicated slaves and equipment if we could make a profit of about 100,000 Z. every day.

But it's food. Doesn't matter what you think about that either, it won't be a luxury food. It would be crumbs and guts to use. It depends on the length when it comes to making it out of pork intestines, but a bottle of 50-100g, probably worth about 100Z, isn't it? I have to sell more than a thousand of them every day because I have purchases. Whoa, I forgot to buy the ingredients. Considering the cost ratio, you have to sell a thousand or five hundred or two thousand copies in some cases. The population of Wang Du is about 200,000 people. Can you sell that much?

"Actually, Mizuchi had a lot of opportunities to talk to me the other day, and I thought, I can go. In Mizuchi's country, a wide variety of mushrooms are grown artificially for consumption, but there are many types of mushrooms that were not found on Earth."

"Well, I guess so. This isn't Earth."

"Among them is a mushroom called Solhog, which they usually purify as a poison, but they say dead meat that touches the waste discharged during the poison purification process won't fade for a long time. Isn't it preservative?

… the possibility cannot be denied, but waste emitted in the process of refining poisons is industrial waste, right? How dare you use that emotionally... No, I think it's a boring sentiment? But the main thing at the food trading company I worked for was foods that didn't use additives as much as I could. Of course, I can't have zero. But I thought the effort to get close to zero had to be made forever. Here's good, that's good enough, because the moment you think about it, you won't have to work any harder. I do not think that we should always fail in our efforts.

But preservatives? Sodium sulfite is typical. It is easy to make with ion exchange, but there is no ion exchange resin or membrane (electricity can be made magically).... Can't you do it? The zeolite is a mess somewhere. There are no active volcanoes on the Jindal Peninsula with barkud, but there was enough sulphur to rot, and carbonated water was gushing.

If we worked with guts, we could sort only certain molecules from the soil. If only the necessary molecules are sorted and the zeolite is soaked, it will be inefficient to use the new zeolite made of it, but it is possible to exchange ions. Even potassium sorbate and sodium dehydroacetate can be made. It may also be possible to sell these preservatives and additives a little more expensive as luxury items.

Oh, carcinogens in food additives? You have to eat a bucket. You'll be fine. I'm not dying any time soon. There's nothing wrong with just eating sausage before you use it in the first place. It would be more horrible to consume too much salt in oath dishes than that. But even if I can exchange ions, I don't feel like using preservatives or anything like that.

How useful it would be to make nitro groups. You should have TNT (trinitrotoluene).

"Well, I don't know if it's sorbitol, but if you can get poisonous mushrooms, it's good to try and see them first. I've seen Dark Elves in Wang Du, so if you ask Mizuchi, it'll take some time, but you can get them back. I'll give you the money if you want. I want to eat the delicious' sausage 'too. If the strings were..." Sausage "was profitable, you can do whatever you want."

"By the way, what's that 'sausage'? Sounds like food, but is it tasty?

The reincarnators of Tris, Bell, Ralpha and Ghine outside the mosquito nets also seem happy to hear 'sausage'. Ralpha seems to have been unexpected for me to accept the proposal, licking her lips as a garlic after a slightly surprised face. Truth is, this guy's got a tense appetite.

"Oh, everyone's, and you were all back. It sounded like a dark elf, anything?

Mizuchi came back late. Explained to me that I was quick to understand, either because I had already spoken to Bastral.

"The process of purification from Solhog to Solylor produces white powder, but that's not necessarily really the preservative. But it would be worth a try. No one thought of that in the Kingdom of Lyle (my homeland) because of the strong perception of virulence, and I never cared. They also say that the goblins suffered and died of what they threw away when they went to throw it away... but if the solillers were mixed up, it's natural that they died. It might be worth a try for the wild dogs wandering around."

Look at me and say with a smile. [Appraisal] I guess you mean do it.

"Mm-hmm. Then if you have a letter and a handout, I will rely on it and leave it to you to purchase the mushroom. And then we're going to Black Yellow Ball (Black Topaz), which is in" Missley "this evening. You come too."