Another World Transfer in Game Character

Since Arusha went shopping with her friends, she has eaten a sermon from the owner of the inn.

Well, he's a forcefully screwed half a guest, so he's getting a big look at it to some extent, but he was awkward to have tea with a guest while he was in made-up clothes.

This is worse for me because the sight of an employee skipping at a glance won't be good for the other guests either.

After that, I go back to work as usual.

It's only my second day, even though I always say it's the way it is, but let's start with the bed makeup in the empty room.

Take the replacement sheets and cleaning tools and go around each room and replace them.

Looking out the window, many customers were gathered in herds at the stables.

After careful observation of what had happened, I simply came to visit Lynn and Slapenille and the others.

They're reluctant not to walk out too far in this city because those kids have a good idea.

"Hmm, I need to take you outside for a little while to get stressed out"

Because of the exotic sky - it's the same country, but, well, it's a rare sight, so I feel like letting you play stretch.

If you locked yourself in a stables and were stroked around by a stranger, that stress would be quite a thing.

I gently wave back my greetings to Lynn, who noticed this one, before proceeding with the work.

Clean the room thoroughly and wipe off any dirt left on the table, etc.

Then I collect the sheets and then trade them for new ones.

I am relatively accustomed to this kind of work because I do some cleaning in the mansion, etc.

When I saw the determined bed of bissi making, and yeah I was very satisfied, another employee called me in.

"Mr. Yumil, we have a visitor."

"Yes? Customer...... who is it?

"Everything is at the mercy of the lord... he's wearing armor, and he's so intimidating. I have other customers waiting in a separate room because it annoys me."

"It is. Sorry for the inconvenience."

Nevertheless, I don't know my lord.

Honestly, the smell is so annoying, I don't want to see you if I can.

"I'm at work, so can't you say no?

"I can't."

It returns strangely clearly. I put in a no on this once, but you rejected it.

Then, as long as we don't look at each other once in a while, won't you go home?

"Well, then this task..."

"I'll take over instead, so just push me back"

"You leaked the real deal, didn't you?

"What are you talking about?

Elegantly put your hands on your mouth, and the way you laugh and show it is white.

I sighed and turned to the Guest.

This inn is equipped with several reception rooms for visitors, which are completely soundproofed.

This is in view of various business transactions, but this time one of the rooms was used.

When I entered the room, two knights in sheet metal armor sent a frigid glance over here.

"Uh, me - I'm Yumil. What can I do for you?

"I'm a Kingsguard with a lord, a cruise. Nice to meet you today."

"It's Evans."

The two men, wearing shiny sheet metal armor with no flaws, took their seats and introduced themselves to it, asking me to shake hands.

They both have pretty good stature and may be taller than Howell.

But the feeling of holding my hand doesn't make my arm stand so good. Well, they're off public common sense when it's my standard.

It may offend you if you keep the knight standing and not even entertaining him.

Let's make some tea and just talk about it to get it picked up.

"Go ahead."

"Oh, this is..."

I'm saying something special with my mouth, but I'm just saying if I finally got it out.

I won't even thank you for leading up to Evans.

I don't think these knights are going to like it.

"So, what brings you here today?

The knights get to their seats - don't sit with your armor on, your chair hurts - anyway, sit across the street to get the posture to just listen.

I flushed my legs diagonally, sipping tea from the cup, and then cut it out so.

She looks cute when she puts her little neck on it, so I'll do it for once. First impressions are important to any negotiation.

"Oh, you told me in Talhan that you were a well-known swordsman... but no, that has nothing to do with today's requirements. The lord wants to see you today."

"Your lord? For what the hell...?

"That has not been communicated to us. I have a carriage for you, so I want you to be ready as soon as possible."

"No, I have a job, too, even if you say so suddenly -"

"We've already talked about that. You can pull it out right now."

It would be a good annoyance for a manager who has already rooted for it and seems capable of appealing, but has been pushed to do so.

Because I have to reassemble my job rotation again.

But it seems difficult to say no to the Lord's call…

According to information from fellow workers, the lords of this city don't hear much good reputation.

Greed and my best. Strong ambition, eclampsia. Plus, it's extremely glamorous, and I hate Talhan because of his historical background.

Still handed down from generation to generation, the story is that this Morias affluence has helped me and I am able to do it somehow.

Because such an opponent calls, it is possible that they will persevere or develop harassment where they say no.

If that happens, this inn, and hence the students, can be annoying.

"... ok. I'll be getting ready now, so wait a minute."

"Then let's turn the carriage around to the surface. Quickly, please."

This is how I was supposed to meet with Lord Morias.

For now, I'm not going to see the lord with my maid clothes on, so I'm going to keep it in place.

Having said that, I don't actually have a courtesy, so I've tried to coordinate the main outfit of the Demon Guide Knight here.

You won't be able to just carry a two-handed sword on your back, so take out the one-handed sword and hang it on your hips.

Still, in my small body, the tip of my sword seemed to reach the floor.

The chosen sword chose a weapon called Phantom Sword.

This is characterised by the fact that the sword body is composed of semi-materials and has a translucent blade like a sumptuous blade.

It has a spiritual attribute, and the physical damage drops to a greater extent than a normal sword. However, it is an effective weapon for heavily armed knights because it bares armor and deals damage.

I don't think it's going to be a rough thing, but I kept this place geared up with the assumption of a fight against the knights in mind.

Hang the usual piercing on the back of your hips.

This is also a weapon of the type that increases Attack depending on the opponent's Defense, so it is an effective weapon for heavily armed opponents.

Later, the hair was shaped as usual and the appearance checked for familiarity.

The inn had a large appearance available in the room and it was convenient to have a full body check.

Big mirrors are good value, but I'd like to keep one in the mansion, too.

My hair gets in the way of my maid's work, so I tied it up in the back and put it together. Untie this and head to the hall where it's tailored to the usual side tail.

The knights were also surprised to look at the maid as she transformed into a girl knight.

The carriage section of the carriage is of the type entirely box-shaped to carry you, with a flag flying to reveal the lord.

Looking at the doors and details where the sculptures were also engraved, it looked like a rather expensive carriage.

"Thank you for waiting. Then let's come."

"Ah, oh. This way."

A cruise that takes my hand and escorts me to the carriage as if it were an example against a lady.

Evans, who opposed him, took the throne and whipped it into the horse.

It's like a nobleman riding in an overdecorated room, but its shaking was intense.

This means that carriages popular in Talhan incorporate mechanisms called dampers and suspensions, whereas they do not exist in any way.

It is only the cushions under the buttocks that keep the vibrations down.

"... it's a fancy carriage"

"Because it belongs to the lord. It involves lord's vouchers if you show them something rough."

"Ha, come on..."

Mr. Leggle and others are likely to hitch a ride to the school carriage to get to the bureau, but the people here don't seem to.

Honestly, the carriage is heavy and the movement is dull. The horse you're holding also looks painful.

Cruises are taught how to meet lords in carriages, and carriages walk lightly through the city.

No, I wonder if the portrayal is correct to say lightweight. As far as horses go, you'd rather be dying and blasting like crazy.

"Hey, stop, stop! No, you don't have to stop me, but slow down!?

If you run across the city at that speed, of course, it's extremely dangerous.

He beat the city's inhabitants many times, and I accidentally raised my voice like a scream.

"I can't do that. The lord is waiting for you."

"But this isn't dangerous!

"Don't worry. At this hour the aristocrats are attending Lord Goldcade's Garden Club."

"The general public!

"You don't have to worry about it, do you?

I let go of saying that it was about the same as the stone there, such as the lives of the citizens. It's still incompatible with these guys.

"Anyway, slow down more! Otherwise, I'll jump, right?

"Mm... I understand. Sounds like a little radical speed to the lady."

Are you kidding me? You think I'm scared at this rate?

Besides, I have a bad personality around inadvertently returning "lady" and so on to a single person who says "I" leaked it.

Anyway, at the end of such an exchange, he finally arrived at the lord's mansion.

As you can imagine, the lord's mansion was built to the utmost luxury.

When you enter the gate, a jar of knights is set up right at the entrance.

Isn't it a public or private confusion that you have the Knights stuffing on the mansion in your private residence?

I dive the gate and run for minutes and finally arrive at the main entrance.

By then I could have scattered a dog left alone in the garden. Whatever you think of that one, you're a watchdog.

When I got off the carriage, someone like a butler was waiting for me.

I salute you and offer to disarm you.

This is a natural offer because we meet with dignitaries. But for me, disarming doesn't make sense unless you seal every inventory.

Hand over the phantom sword and piercing lowered to the waist to the butler and press in case.

"That's a really valuable sword, so don't lose it, okay?

"Yes, I will protect you even if I take your life."

"It doesn't have to be that big a deal..."

Guided, walking down the hallway of the mansion, but honestly, my eyes hurt.

Crazy ornaments made from large quantities of primary colors are embellished everywhere.

Is this the guy you call a gold hobby...?

"Please wait here. I'm going to call your lord now."

"Oh, yes."

Keep people on call, you weren't even ready, the lord here.

Then the maid who came in makes me some tea.

Is this just using good leaves, it was really delicious. The maids who leave the room at once are also beautiful.

But by the time I drank my tea, the lord wouldn't show up.

The maid shows up again in anticipation of the time and pours me a change of tea.

Repeating that time twice, they waited more than an hour, and the lord finally showed up.

"No, you made me wait, Yumil. Was that you? I am Lord of this Morias, Lobudia-Dasket-Morrias. Nice to meet you today."

The man who came in with that mouth was about to hold onto it at the door, relaxed with Bukubuku.