When it comes to rewarding quests, there is first one Book of Special Quest Classic Skill Points.

In addition to that this time, they can receive a lot of money both from Mr. Yard and from the Royal Government.

It states that the recommended level of the party is 35 or more, which is critically met as if Mr. Serene had aimed, except for a slightly lower one.

Anyway, we just have to keep bumping into each other.

The deadline for special quests is short, so whether you have time to level up.

After our consultation, we decided to take on the quest.

I honestly want the money because of all the expenses. Very.

As it is, it is likely that the construction of the Alliance Home will also be irresistible.

"Right, will you take it on!

"When the crusade is complete, please bring back the big horns that are tosaka-shaped on your head. That will prove the defeat of Nushi."

"Basilisk, a nussi, is highly toxic. And sometimes they petrify their opponents with their gaze. You might want to think about smashing your eyes first."

And that's what I got advice for.

There is no element of stripping in TB, so you can probably get a tosaka as long as you can defeat it.

With that in mind, the occasion opened up.

We thanked Mr. Clarice for the inn and meal, and we headed to the room she took for us.

Distract me, or I'm divided into one room for men and women.

I broke up with the women and walked into the room with Tobi...

"Oops, VIP room..."

Two big beds in vain, sitting in the room.

When you open the window, you have a wonderful view of the city.

The conditioning is unified on a brown and white tone, bringing a calm atmosphere to the entire room.

"Ha, I don't feel like I'm doing anything... just logging out in this room"

"I have no choice. No matter how much you sleep in the game, you won't get tired."

Sleeping in the game reduces stress, what a story I hear, but it's actually frown saliva.

There is no scientific backing and caution has been drawn to rest properly from the operational side.

My personal feeling is that my body will be heavier after logging out if I play more than three hours in a row.

Sit back in bed and enjoy the softness as a bare stomach for not being able to stay.

Tobi seemed to have the same idea and lowered his hips on the bed opposite him.

"Mmm, nagging.... but I hope you had fun today"

"Oh, it feels like this adventure. It's almost King's Landing, but just imagine the city."

"It's a feeling that you can't taste it inside yesterday, when tactical information comes out in no time. If you ask me to do it without looking at the information, that's it."

"There's good and bad in everything."

In an era when the internet wasn't popular, friends gathered at school to exchange information about popular games.

I still vividly remember my father talking to me like he missed me when I was young.

Many of the retro games that I keep in my room are left behind by that father.

"It's a different story, but when it comes to inherited basilisks, you have quite a weakness."

"As far as Lord Yard is concerned, we have a powerful poison and petrification capability, so let's leave our weaknesses intact, shall we?

"Right. So, I'd like to make sure I have everything I can prepare for."

There are a lot of things that say that I don't like the sound of a rooster.

Creatures can't be bought and sold on trading boards, and it's subtle if you're selling them alive in this city.

When...

"I guess it's just one, it seems like we can have it. I still have the nitrous stones I used for the roasted balls..."

"Do you have glass?

"I've seen it on the trading board before. Because they also sold silver...... yeah, they're going to have all the ingredients. You need to be careful how you handle it while you work, but you must be game simplified there, too. It would be inconceivable to make something like this from the development side."

"Well, that's a blur in the game. Someone would have done it one day. I'll leave everything to Lord Hynd."

"Oops. Taken care of."

Let's come a little early tomorrow and get some production done.

Party membership and a few spares would suffice.

"Keep up the awkward ninja tools! The roasted ball I used today was awesome!

"It's also a mystery that all that explodes with black powder. You're really close to incendiary bombs, aren't you? A roasted ball. Mostly throw them in wooden objects."

"I don't care about the details!

"So next time we'll even make some reality-oriented damn food pills..."

"Stop!? Who gets it, Sole!?

The next day, I arrived thirty minutes early from everyone's gathering, and I'm doing some production work with the windows fully open.

Cover your mouth with a cloth instead of gloves and a mask just in case.

As always, the work of being a chemical reaction or drying proceeds in an instant.

"Ooh... can't this be done inside?

There's no one to give me a reaction, so I squeal lonely.

When I put it up, I smile back at myself with a satisfied face.

What I was making was a modern "mirror" using a silver mirror reaction.

Anything would be fine if it were a mirror because it is basilisk gaze protection, but since it is a corner, I have made things that are not in this world.

A total of ten hand mirror sizes will be made, and mirrors will be placed in the appropriate frames to complete them.

At that time, the door to the room was knocked con.

Make sure the smell in the room is missing, throw the scattered material into the inventory and reply "Go ahead".

It was Mr. Clarice who put his face out the door.

"Dear Hynd, may I speak to you for a moment... oh? Oh?"

"What's up?...... ah"

Following Mr. Clarice's gaze, there's a forgotten mirror rolling in there......

As she passed beside me, she took it and nailed it.

After looking seriously at my face in the mirror strangely, now I'm changing the angle and reflecting myself in the room.

I finally open my mouth after repeated actions of comparing what is in my eyes to what is in the mirror.

"Ko, this... is it a mirror!? But so clear... how..."

"Ah, uh..."

"Master Hynd, where the hell did you get this mirror!? Tell me! Right, right! Please!

"Oh, please calm down. No, no, no! Don't shake it! I'll tell you, I'll tell you. Ahhhhhhh!

They grab me by the neck and shake me back and forth many times.

My brain is shaken and disgusting......

Mirrors dating back to the Middle Ages were dominated by metal polished with copper, tin, mercury, etc.

Naturally, the projections are mostly inferior to those of modern times.

It wasn't until the nineteenth century that the silver mirror reaction I made was used.

In other words, this mirror is an auto part in the TB world.

"Master Hynd made it...? Is that true!?

"Face is close, Mr. Clarice."

"Oh, I'm sorry"

It may not be impossible to get excited as a merchant either.

But really, the AI of the NPC on TB is amazing... I didn't know it was so responsive.

Even if I could recognize the array as a mirror, it doesn't translate to a coarse AI.

Because it is difficult for ordinary people to accept things that go beyond understanding instantly.

But when this happens, it also means that we can to some extent anticipate her next words......

"Dear Hynd, be sure to sell this mirror! I'll help you distribute! I will never let you lose money, so be sure!

Mr. Clarice's merchant soul caught fire.

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