Homeless Tensei: Isekai De Jiyuu Sugiru Majutsu Jisoku Seikatsu

When I wake up, I get out of my luxury bed and start muscle treading.

It's been a routine workout since I came to this world, but I still feel refreshed when I move my body.

Non can be sure that he needs muscle.

"Wow."

When Pelo got out of bed when he saw Noon, he started muscle treading in the same way.

I'm squatting, but seeing how my hips drop is pretty good.

I'm sure you'll get a fine muscle.

Well, the Duke of Medill gave me the terms and I'm supposed to stay for a week or so, but it's already my third day today.

I finished yesterday just to see the King's Capital, but today I'm going to show my face to the Alliance.

He has the soul and the guts to look at the headquarters of the Alliance and what they do.

"All right, that's it. Well done."

At the end of the muscle tread, I'll stroke Pero's head.

The white hair is fluffy and really comfortable.

"Wow."

Half trousers on hemp t-shirt.

Pelo, dressed in clothes, looked good like a human child.

I bought Pero's clothes yesterday from Wang Du Sightseeing, but I became more obsessed with Erna than with Nong or Pero.

I guess it feels like buying clothes for your pet.

I chose this and the clothes, and with the flare I was coming with, I put on the pero and played with it like a doll.

To be honest, I don't understand what it's like to be a girl, but I admit the good taste of the two of us.

I am particularly impressed with the area where I chose hemp clothing for its functionality.

After finishing his muscle tread, Pero tried to go back to bed when he rubbed his eyes.

Does Pero feel like a parent or wants to sleep on the same bed?

I don't care if the beds are the same because there is not something between them as a non.

And Pelo is adorable. He's like my sweet, sweet child, and he's at ease just by his side.

But you can't spoil it because of that.

Forgive me, but I won't grow up to be a fine adult.

Non picks the neck behind Pelo and pulls it away from the bed.

"Ugh..."

"No. If you wake up, wake up. We'll train outside."

Take the soggy pelo and go outside the mansion.

"Oh, come on, get up."

When I went out to the garden, Morgan, the butler, was watering the flowers with Jouro.

It's only about six o'clock in the morning, but he's not dressed like a gentleman.

It's so elegant and calm that I don't think it's a former adventurer.

"Good morning, Deacon. It's a beautiful day."

"Be that as it may, there are many sunny days in the king's capital this time of year. But it's something that Trent has trouble breeding."

"Trent?"

"Oh, you know what? Trent is a moving plant warcraft. You simulate it in a tree, and if you attack the prey that passes, you nourish it. Perhaps this time of year, a crusade has been requested in the Alliance."

Non was interested in Morgan's story.

Isn't it very interesting what a plant warcraft is?

I'd like to see what kind of plants move themselves, even though they attack me.

Is it still a form close to eating plants?

"I see, let's try to find a request in the guild"

When Morgan nods at Noh's words, he cuts out the story as if he remembers something.

"Then let me advise you as a senior adventurer. I thought Trent should have an axe."

"Mm, an axe? Then I'll have to buy it at the weapons store."

"Then let me lend you my axe. There must have been a steel axe sleeping in the warehouse."

"Oh, I appreciate that. I want you to lend me something."

"Yeah, I don't mind. Speak up before you go to the Alliance."

When the conversation came to a close, Non and the others began breakup training with Morgan.

Even when it comes to training, it's like a bare-handed beating.

I can't even let the little pero of my body grip me seriously, so far I've decided to make her remember her body surgery.

Just saying Warwolf, Pelo's agility and striking power is quite something.

Avoiding the kick of the nong, he tries to use his little body to turn around behind him.

The fists and kicks rolled out lowered Noon's body slightly but backwards.

"Fine, now try your nails"

"Wow!

A sharp nail stretched like a blade from Pelo's fingertips.

It's about five centimeters long, but it's a threat enough. A regular person wouldn't have a win at this point.

Pero already had that kind of ability.

That said, Non himself thinks he's quite a strong man.

There will be a number and variety of skills that you have, but you still feel more resistant to missteps when you become a homeless mutant.

Pero's movements can be read without the use of skills are occasions of previous experience and extraordinary physical abilities.

A mild punch was seen in Pelo's abdomen as he avoided the nails with a critical eye.

"Shah!?

Was it more powerful than I thought, Pero stopped moving with his crush when he bounced to the ground.

"Oh, hey, you okay?

When I picked it up, Pero was peeling his white eyes and fainting.

Looks like I got a little too much heat in my training. Reflect a little.

Non decided to return to the mansion with Pelo in his arms.

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"Even if I say Warwolf, Pero, you're just a child! You can't train me until I pass out!

"Excuse me. I'm reflecting that I overdid it"

Leaving the Duke's mansion, Nong and the others were walking in the city looking for a guild.

Along the way, Elna pisses me off when I talk about my morning training.

Of course, but I'm not trying to train Pelo without thinking about it.

The Pelo race, Warwolf, is famous as a strong demon and is considered the superior race of Kobolt.

He seems to have high intelligence and considerable physical ability.

It is not difficult to imagine Pelo, a child of such an excellent race, becoming a wonderful sacred beast if he is well raised from a young age. Of course, we can count on you as a partner in the adventure that will continue in the future.

"Wow."

Pelo, who was listening, shook his head at Erna and looked up to Noon's feet.

You look like you're saying, "I can still work on it."

"Don't worry, the training goes on. Instead, we'll do a little more in the future."

Non stroked Pelo's head and smiled.

"Well fine. More than that, is this the right way to go to the guild?

Erna sees the way a lot of people go to each other and raises questions.

"The butler told you there was a guild in this direction, didn't he? He said he'd know as soon as he saw..."

Looking around, the interesting streets are filled with exotic feelings.

Whites and blacks sit in chairs placed on the street and drink while having a pleasant conversation.

On the veranda of the house, a woman hung her laundry on a string, and the cat on the railing shook her tail as she stretched.

The children, with wooden sticks, are in a heated meeting.

At the deepest end of the line, you can see a building that catches my eye.

The temple-like building soars up and walks into the entrance as if people were sucked in.

On the front of the building, the axe and wand were engraved as giant.

"Hey, isn't that it?

"Sounds like it. I knew you'd be a king's guild."

Surely the guild of the king's capital was the headquarters. If so, it would be a place for adventurers from this country to gather.

Non and the others stepped inside the guild, looking at the building.

"Wow, that's an amazing number of people!

In the guild it was already overflowing with many.

The back is equipped with a reception counter lined with as many as twenty employees, and on the left are several bulletin boards.

On the right is the Appraisal Office, where officials enthusiastically appraise the material brought to them by adventurers.

Erna's surprise was agreed by Non.

It is so large and vibrant that it cannot be compared to the city of Marna.

"Wow..."

And Pelo was frightened of the multitude of men, and hung upon the feet of Noun.

"Hey, I borrowed an axe because of you, and you're taking Trent's request, right?

"Oh, do you want to go to the bulletin board first?"

And when they went to the boards of the multitude, they saw Pelo, and beckoned.

But after a while, I started looking at the bulletin board as if nothing had happened.

"You've been dry for a long time."

"Well, yes. You may not think about it in the country, but some people pet warcraft in the city. Still seems pretty rare though."

"Ho, to the pet. You mean they looked like the kind of people they wanted?"

That's what I'm saying.

I don't even understand your desire to keep a warcraft.

From a human point of view, I think the Warcraft is a creature that is horrible and at the same time admirable.

I want to try to keep it. I want to make you obey. Many people would have such aspirations.

Then it is the creature who says it is man who moves to execution.

Try and decide if it's impossible, mankind is what builds wisdom with such a repetition of challenges.

Maybe one day there will come a time when warcraft and demons coexist with humans.

"Well, look for Trent's request"

Switching his mind, Non looks at the message board.

"Trent, that's a lot of entanglement."

More than ten requisitions are posted on the bulletin board.

As Morgan said, this time of year would be because Trent breeds.

"Oh, isn't this nice?

The request that Erna points to was that she want about ten Trents to be defeated.

The reward is thirty silver coins and a bad price.

"The place is a village in Prague... it looks like it's close to Wang Du and you should take it"

"I'll blow Trent away with my magic."

Erna declares that she is good at it.

I don't mind you knocking me down, but the requisition says you want Trent killed as little as possible without destroying him. If you dust the wood, you won't get paid.

"... take the request for now"

When she peels the request form, she takes it to the counter.

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He rented a horse in the Wang capital and arrived in Prague village about two hours each way.

The village is built at the foot of the mountain and the main industry is wood processing.

From what I've heard, Trent is famous as a quality wood, so it seems that a village man hunts Trent in total at this time of year. An adventurer is a cautionary stick.

Non checks with the village manager to see if there is any mistake in the request.

"Is the crusade of the ten bodies written in the request true?

"Of course it is. Trent was breeding massively this year, coming down the mountain more often than usual. We've also sent other adventurers a nomination request to crusade, but it looks like we're not doing very well, so we're asking for a new one."

"Mm, are the other adventurers coming?

This is unexpected. Apparently, Nong et al are like reinforcements.

But if so, wouldn't it end in ten bodies?

"Lord Murakami, I don't know if you've made a request to get things done with a cheap reward.

"No way! I won't do that! I'll pay you the right amount! Thirty silver coins is the lowest reward!

"Well, I hope so."

Minimum remuneration is the amount of money paid if a request is fulfilled under critical conditions.

Of course there is zero reward for requests that do not meet the conditions.

On the other hand, when the client achieves the request at a satisfactory level, the lowest reward is multiplied by as much as it feels.

This is an implicit rule that is tied between adventurer and client, and there is nothing punishable if the client fails to increase the reward.

However, the practice of putting adventurers to work for too bad low a reward is strictly forbidden by the Alliance and a fine is imposed if broken.

"So what kind of party is the adventurer coming first?

"It's a party called The Fangs of the Earth by the Advanced Adventurer."

"Wow, even the fangs of the earth..."

Hearing the village chief's words, Erna distorts her expression.

"What, you know what?

"I've had luggage at that party before, even if I know it. The two humans were good, but the leader Dwarf is too hard to listen anyway. I'm starting to get angry when I think about it."

That makes me look angry this time. He's a really expressive guy.

"Master Pero is fluffy and revealed to be the best...... haha"

Non glanced at the other companion holding Pero.

He shakes his red hair and presses his face into the back of Pelo's head with a hunshunce. That look is definitely out.

If you call the police, there's no doubt about it.

"Hey, I brought you here because I say you've crusaded Trent, but I guess Pero wasn't the point, was he?

With that said, the excited flare replies tightly with a crisp look.

"There's that too. My lord commanded me to accompany him that something should not happen to Master Pero. And I originally grew up in the mountains, and have experienced Trent's exorcism many times. I think it's perfect as a companion, huh?

"I appreciate that, but don't let Pero give up your job, okay? I'm being accompanied as a homeless member now."

"Whatever. I am the Duke of Kingsguard."

Flair says so, while he doesn't stop stroking his hands touching the pero.

Will it really be all right without Edner? I am worried.

When Non and the others left the village chief's house, they quickly set out to exorcise Trento.