Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

After the act, I woke up in the morning, and it was morning again.

I slept alone for a day with a tremendous consumption of stamina.

I was exhausted by the discharge of my stamina, and Claudie and Winia fell into a dormant prison for hours in a row. They were sleeping in the same way I did when I fell asleep.

"... Winia. In the future, let's not use it as a pill."

I swiped Winia's hair while she was sleeping in a blurred image. This is all because of Winia. How dare you give me a drug like that?

"Claudie, don't make me feel weird."

What? If you ask me to stop, why don't you stop?

I ended up ringing Claudie in half.

Anyway, I recovered some stamina from my sleep. Then let's not be lazy about what happened, but let's sell the items we brought.

There are a lot of nest nuclei and dead adventurers' drops. Once the equipment was enough to fill a sack, there were three backpacks.

- Back and forth.

I searched the backpack for oil and dry matter. And maps or lamps, of course, cloths and bandages. There were a wide variety of items in the private medicine, including vases and daggers and hammers.

All three backpacks look like that.

It seemed to be a backpack spilled by a fairly well-prepared adventurer.

- He's dead.

No matter how hard you prepare, even if you keep the rules, you go to the goal in a moment of carelessness. This is a present.Present who warned me with a gift.

I think it would be better to just have it instead of selling it.

I carefully organized the items so that they wouldn't break.

- Not bad.

I checked the sack with the equipment, and there were a couple of old gauntlets in it, and there were a lot of shoes, leather gloves, and a lot of mischievous equipment, even cloaks.

It looks like it will be about 5 silver.

There is no more money than searching for a human corpse. Well, the real world doesn't have the warmth of the dead. A fallen object is a picker.

The nest's nucleus remained intact, but my form remained intact.

Can I get about 20 silver for a prize? After I cleaned up, I washed, rested for a while, and took my gear and put it on.

Then I opened the cupboard, took out the leftover groceries, put them on the table, and put up a bucket of water that still remained.

If you two wake up, you'll eat it yourself.

I left her asleep and went outside.

It was quite difficult to carry two sacks containing the nest's nucleus and equipment. I think the waist is too tight. How many hours have you been asleep?

Nevertheless, I can't believe this happened while hitting an erectile tent.

Once I started selling weapons, I headed towards the forge. I think it would be better to cut the value a little and sell it all at once. I arrived at the commercial district whining, looking for a suitable forge.

"Greetings. I'm here to sell some weapons."

"... you mean the weapon?"

I put down the sack and took out all the stickers. The owner of the forge who saw me like that looked suspicious.

"Where did you kill all these... bandits?"

Did you kill a man and take something from him, you murderer? I felt like I knew what politeness was.

"No, sir. You know the bees have been chewing on the city lately, right?"

"... I couldn't even sell properly because of it."

"A lot of the adventurers who went to solve that died shitless. They've picked up all the spills. Hey, I thought you were gonna die. There were a lot of monster bees."

I trembled at Nurse to reassure her. As I said, the murdering bees that were prevalent all the way to the city have long been in hiding.

It seems that the nests have been destroyed for a very long time. Hadassah soldiers and so many adventurers came at once, so it was a natural outcome.

All problems are solved at the moment of the application of professional force.

We got our hands up there.

Thinking of Congo's independence, my heart grew.

"Well, I guess so. Then it won't be a problem. I'll give you a moment of emotion."

The owner of the forge decided to look inside while assessing the value of the item. Seeing all kinds of murder weapons and armor on display, I naturally want to buy them.

Let's replace it with a shoulder or iron.

The leather shoulder that I bought last day was not able to beat the wind waves of years and the dog chewed. Just neglecting this means nothing more than just targeting a barbarian fingerprint.

Anyway, I'm looking at the items listed, so I can see the right shoulder.

It was an iron shoulder with articulated steel plates that looked very convenient to move while providing satisfactory protection. I liked the tip protruding like a guard jaw to prevent the blade from slipping and targeting the wearer's hair.

It's okay.

I grabbed it.

"It's all in three silver... hmm? Do you intend to buy it?"

"Give it a hug."

"I'll let you in."

The owner of the forge, who took off his old armor, skillfully connected the rope and put it on me. Weight... doesn't feel that way.

It was heavier than a leather shoulder, but not enough.

"Hmm. Weight is fine."

"It's a very good quality item. I'd hand it over cheaply if it were now."

"Then."

- Papapod!

Immediately after he filled his armor, he applied the real estate law to test whether there was any discomfort with the movement. Immediately, a murderous attack burst out and tested the movement as if the water were flowing.

- Borz-bornz!

After all the movements, the skilled swordsman finished in the same position as the lead.

"... Kuikui."

There was no discomfort with the movement. No, I didn't have any problems moving because I didn't know if I had a joint or a shoulder.

I think the apostle will be fine.

"You, with the sword, thought you were a prosecutor, but you must be a Mutuga?"

A host who was admiring my fierce stature asked with admiration.

Well, objectively, my bare combat skills can be used to rob Mutu of the guild's middle-class assassins. It was practically a skilled killing technique.

"They're both humble. That's fine. How much?"

"It's a 4-silver 30 cooper, but I'll give it to you for my special 4-silver shave."

Fuck.

It's more expensive than what you brought.

And I don't know what the symbols are in the first place that make me feel like I'm shaving a four-silver object with 30 more coopers.

"Can I just put one more silver on my stuff?"

"That's good. Let's do it."

I handed over all the blade sticks and took out a silver coin and went outside. Cloak or leather gloves. And I went to a nearby grocery store and sold them for silver with a pair of peelings.

Eventually, I changed the equipment I brought to my shoulder with an iron shoulder. However, I feel so much better considering that my defenses have increased.

"That's good."

It is also fun to collect equipment. I don't know if I'm going to wear a full-plate armor later.

I imagined myself wearing the ultimate armor, and this time I went to the adventurer's guild. Currently, the Adventurer Guild has been entrusted with prizes by lords and city merchants. In that connection, the exchange of prizes should take place there.

I arrived roughly and found Copson, but I didn't see him.

I carried the sack to the window.

"Hi, I'm here to exchange this for a Beetle Nest Nuclear Prize."

"Oh, really?"

- Zec.

As soon as I mentioned the nucleus, the eyes of all those in the guild caught my attention. I pulled my trunk-sized nucleus out of the sack, as you can see.

- Oh, oh... I think he's good.

- Class C?

- That black head... I think I've seen him a lot, but he was good.

I can hear a murmur like this. There are no adventurers who don't know that the nest's nucleus has a big prize. It was a natural reaction.

"Wait a minute... the name..."

"This is Cat, a Class D adventurer."

"Come up to the second floor with me."

"On the second floor?"

He took a piece of paper out of a bunch of paperwork and led me to the second floor. I first see him on the second floor.

Upstairs, the second floor was quite calm, unlike the noisy and distracting ground floor. I followed the employee into the room in front of him.

"Here's the guy who brought the nucleus."

"Oh, yeah? I need you to lead me this way."

I sat in the chair following the instructions given to the staff.

Across the street, a middle-aged man with white hair stood looking out the window, looking like a high-ranking employee.

I immediately took out the nucleus and put it on the table.

"This is it."

"That's a big one. Did you go and destroy the beehive yourself?"

"with colleagues. Hey, I wonder if people were kidnapped like that inside the wasp nest. It was a terrible sight."

"Seeing as you saw it, you must have gone."

"Do you have something to grill? So what's the prize?"

A middle-aged man looked at the nucleus and came close to a closet covered with a curtain next to it. - Lock it down! He wets it, and the stuff inside is revealed.

They were all the nuclei of the nest.

Eight nuclei of different sizes were each on display.

"Let's see what you got... similar in size to the one in the third compartment here."

"Oh, is that so? You must have destroyed more nests than you thought."

"A lot of people have gone in. Nineteen silver, by the way. This is 20 silver you see here.. Isn't it subtly smaller than what you brought? So it's 19 silver."

It seemed like he was right when he looked at the size comparison.19 silver is still pretty cheap. I nod.

"Good. I hope you will continue to work hard if this happens. Your achievements will be a record."

"Oh, thank you."

"Here you go. It's a prize."

I received my wallet and checked inside. I had exactly 19 silver coins in it. I put it in my arms and came down to the first floor.

- Woong Sung Woong.

The adventurers who saw me come down here still murmured and looked at me.

Jealousy, goodwill, jealousy. And even the energy of violence... those kind of eyes. The broker felt like someone was trying to take the prize by hitting the odds.

Of course, I will strike the ground with a knife and throw it into the groundwater.

Anyway, let's get something to eat and go back.

Claudie and Winia will be a lot of trouble. I even brought something to eat when I came out, but that won't be enough.

I have no luggage, so I am lightweight. I earn a lot of money, so my heart is light. I walked with pleasure thinking about the Congo.

Certainly, the town was lively again after the bee-killing was over. Passing adventurers. And people in jumpsuits. Even wizards and archers.

I'm walking around like that, and I see something blonde with a familiar look on my buttocks. Of course, blonde hair is no better than copson.

Familiar hindquarters... above all.

I was wearing a Chipao jumpsuit.

"Huh? Isn't this Mariel?"

Her identity was Mariel.

With pleasure, I immediately sped up and called Mariel. You haven't seen him in a long time.

"Who's calling me...? Uh-huh!"

Marielle's complexion turned pale as she looked at me-Quong! I smashed my ass. What's wrong with you? Did you see anything about a dead man? I saw red panties under the hem of Chipao, a slight pearl as I fell.

"Argh...! Brothers and sisters! What a surprise!"

It's far from surprising.

"It's hard for a cub to come. Wake up, man."

I stretched out my hand to raise Mariel up.

"Well, well, well. What do you mean, the hand?"

"Get up."

"Really? Don't you want to suddenly hear it and throw it away?"

Then why don't you look left and right with the look that Mariel is embarrassed. No, this chewing gum is real.

This is so frustrating.

"What are you looking at me as, you son of a bitch? Do you want to get hit?"

"No, I'm kidding! Don't hit me!"