Meikyuu Toshi no Antique Shop

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After completing the payment for "dwarf handkerchief," leaving the flea market and moving to a street with few people, the question was not resolved.

Lynne and the shorter child are still staring at each other.

"Please just give me that item!

"Huh? I don't know what that means!

"There should be more rights here than there is anyone who can handle them!

"I don't think anyone who didn't have enough money has the right to say it sounds great?

It depends on the hustle and bustle.

There's no way we're going to give each other a step.

"... ugh."

Soara thinks with a slightly larger hemp for a handkerchief in her hand.

Things want to be resolved peacefully, unless there's much left to do elsewhere than in the underground labyrinth.

We'll have to keep an eye on what happens.

"... uh, sorry about something"

"... over here, sorry"

The Hood kid smiles bitterly and gives it back to me like that.

She had the impression that she looked scared, but her personality seemed warm.

"Usually, Lynne's not."

"Hoozki is always oh. I'm not really a bad kid."

I think I can have a decent conversation with this kid.

I felt like I had nothing in common and my intimacy was boiling.

"I'm Soara."

"Me, Beatrice"

I wasn't sure of anything.

I just felt like that for nothing, and I couldn't help asking.

"Explorer over there... right?

"Yeah, I'm a bandit. That's a nun over there."

"I'm a swordsman, she's a magician."

"Not many girls of the same age are explorers, are they?

"I understand. Uh... Mr. Beatrice, do you have any other company?

"Beatrice is fine. I'm on my way. But I can't find it."

……

What a surprise.

Compared to this encounter, it is not enough to take the granting tools and so on that are the source of contention.

No, even the problem can be solved in an instant.

"Hey... for example, what?"

"Maybe I'm thinking the same thing."

Soara and Beatrice nodded at each other.

"The shortfall was meant to be procured! Didn't you forcefully get that! It's harassing to buy something you can't use!

"People listen too badly! I was going to find someone who could use this one later!

Then I give a horrible voice to the two of them who are still arguing.

"... both those two?

"Well, I figured out a solution."

"What?" What?

"How about we be one of them?

The words made the two of them look kyotonous.

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"... I disagree"

Hoozki was the only one who said that.

She is pointing that way with her arms around what she doesn't care about.

"Why?

Beatrice asked.

Do you not understand what it is like to be one of the Soaras?

"If you're one of us, the cost of 'dwarf handkerchief' -"

"You'll have to fold it in half."

She seems to know that, too.

"Above all, because the professions are too varied -"

"It will be a balanced party where we can share roles"

"I don't think I have any further ideas..."

"It's certainly not a bad idea. But I reject it."

Hoozki affirmed so in a chilling tone.

I wonder what the hell makes you unhappy.

I wondered if Beatrice might have a previous argument at its root.

But...

"I don't mind giving up a hundred steps and the loud magician kid over here. But I can't be one of these swordsmen."

What Hoozki pointed out was, unexpectedly, Soara's.

"Uh... me?

"I'm sorry, but it's you."

Beatrice is not the only one who doesn't know why and is confused.

"What's wrong with Soara?

"Yes, I do. I have no idea."

"Because he's a swordsman."

That's what Hoozki said.

"Swordsmen are avant-garde positions. On the front, the role of being a wall to protect your people. That's not what I'm talking about with a little girl like that."

And she turns that way again, just because there's no further argument.

……

Soara didn't say anything back to this.

Instead, it was the magician's kid with the glasses who exploded.

"Ew, I totally got it on my mind. Even myself is a little girl's habit. Enough. I don't want to pair up with such a nasty kid. Let's go, Soara."

"Hey, Linne."

"Wait, please"

It was Hoozki who pulled the two men off trying to leave the scene.

The glasses child looks back and stares at me with great eyes.

"What. You still want to put it on?

"Please leave 'dwarf handkerchief'"

What do you want from a habit where you don't have money?

Hoozki stuck his hands out.

Her purse and something familiar are held in that hand.

It's an old candlestick.

"I'll give you 20,000 Guerns of possession and this. If you sell this grant tool, it will be 12,000."

……

"Now you're not complaining, are you?

Hoozki smiled like he had won and said so.

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