My First Trip was to Another World

Luna's choice of accommodation was luxurious in both exterior and interior, but the conditioning was full of luxurious elegance. I guess it's a luxury inn. I'm concerned about the cost of accommodation.

Five gold coins were given to Luna as accommodation. It is too expensive for the lodging fee, but I decided it was better than not having enough trouble.

Now that Luna and I are in the room, let's see if we can find out what the inn costs are that we care about.

"Sounds expensive inn, but how much was it?

"Sorry, it's a little expensive......

For everyone, one gold coin including dinner for one night. "

Luna leaned down sorry.

One gold coin means about twice as much as the inn you usually stay in. It's considerably cheaper than I thought. I thought I ran out of five gold coins.

"Wouldn't that be nice?

It's a luxurious place to stay for the price. I thought it was higher. "

"Thank you......

The Inn in this city was a little extreme. The usual price makes it pretty lame inn.

That would have been nice if I'd just stayed...... you know, I'm leaving. That's... "

Oh, I see. Will there be an array (G)? Don't worry about that.

I don't mind meeting you in the woods, but I can't forgive you if you're in the building. If it's enough to run into you in the inn, you'd better go wild.

The room where me and Luna are staying is a superior room with a separate bedroom and living room. That's the suite I'm talking about in Japan. Because the living room can be used as a meeting room, it is convenient when staying at a party. The price is the same as in a room for four, so I think it's pretty cheap.

The sofa in the living room allows up to eight people to sit. Apart from the sofa, there is also a table set for four people, so packing it can accommodate up to twelve people. Well, we don't collect that many people.

"I'm not dissatisfied with the inn. Thanks."

I receive the extra money from Luna and go to bed today.

I thought I could split the extra money between the Lunas, but in that case, only Claire would be unable to receive it. To be fair, I got it back today.

We picked up the morning as it was and everyone assembled in the living room.

When I left the bedroom and went into the living room, the sleepy Leeds lay down on the couch and proprieted a large area. Claire and Mr. Lily are not on the couch, but sitting in a table chair and rinsing tea. Luna is preparing tea and snacks and looks busy in the morning.

I don't know, they all enjoy this room more than I do... We have plenty of time to spare today, so let's get some rest before we leave.

Walking out of the city, the sound of hitting Cancún and Iron is echoing everywhere in the morning. I guess the building with the sound is the blacksmith, except you can take care of the repairs. Sounds quicker to ask at the right weapons store.

When I first entered the weapons store I noticed, the wall near the ceiling behind the store was decorated with a familiar shaped sword. It's the same McHaela Claire usually uses.

Beautifully maintained for ornaments. Sounds like it could be used right away. It looks luxurious and dignified even if it's just hanging on the waist.

"What's the matter, was there anything that bothered you?

An old man like the owner talked to me.

"No, it was decorated with something very similar to the sword we use."

"Are you using it? Are you kidding me?

The old man points to McHaela in surprise and says:

"I'm using it. Bad?"

Claire answers. I'm actually using it. I was reluctant at first, but now I'm used to it.

"No... sorry. Can you show me?

"Fine..."

Claire took McHaela out of her magic bag and showed her to the old man.

"That's definitely McHaela...... that's pretty much used up too"

"Something wrong?

"I'm sorry.

It's rare to see an adventurer using that. This sword is like an amulet for a weapons dealer and a blacksmith. "

Single-handed swords are not popular in this country. I think it's quite user-friendly, but I don't have anyone to teach it to, so I guess it's difficult.

This sword is so sharp that it cannot be compared to a double-edged sword. Apparently, that trait is just right for an armorer's amulet.

"I see.

Well, no. Let me get to the point, but I want to ask you to fix the weapon. This is it... "

When he took out Matchett and gave it to the old man, the old man stared seriously at Matchett.

"Hmm... you're using another rare weapon"

"Even Alcoy's weapon store told me, is it that rare?

There will be quite a few adventurers using knives. "

"This shape. Knives are dominated by shorter objects. At this length, I usually use short swords."

That's the kind of dagger Pandora used. You can't expect the sharpness, it's a sword specializing in poking. It would cut enough to skin the apple, but it's double-edged, so it's dangerous to use for cooking.

In short, it's a halfway weapon. Interpersonal fights would be useful, but it's hard to use when demons are opponents.

"Um, I'm not sure why the double-edged is appreciated."

"This country has been using double edges for a long time.

At one point, McHaela was popular, but few people could use it and it was obsolete. "

My old man says it's obvious. After all, the absence of a master seems to be shackled.

"It's more of a fix than that. I'd like to ask a blacksmith, could someone introduce me to a well-armed blacksmith?

"Oh, you did. There's a blacksmith named Erin ahead. He's the one who trained McHaela on the top. I guarantee you my arm."

The old man points up and says. At the tip of my finger is the McHaela I was looking at earlier. You can trust whoever made that one.

"Thank you. Don't buy anything. I'm sorry. If there's anything interesting, I'll buy it. Anything?

Don't buy anything. Just asking and leaving the store is somewhat distracting. I'm not going to buy it because I can't, but let's just see.

"You don't have to worry about that... it's funny. How about this?

That's what the old man said and brought a one-handed sword. You just kept Matchett long and patterned him.

To my hand, it's pretty heavier than Matchett's. Looks like he's thickening the blade and giving it strength. Specializes in using it as a weapon.

Maybe just as a spare sword. I can still predict that Matchett will be unavailable in the future, like this one. You can rest assured if you keep it.

"That's good. How much?"

"Ten gold coins. This is Erin's work, too. Erin called it 'falcion'"

I can't tell if I won't try the sharpness, but as far as I can tell, it's not bad. I think you can buy ten gold coins, but let's talk to everyone.

"What do you say?

"You use it, don't you?

You don't have to ask anyway. "

To Claire's word, everyone else nodded. That's a purchase decision.

I gave the old man ten gold coins and received the falcion.

It will be used less often because it is only spare. I also have a spare knife, but I used that for demolition. It's a hassle to break, so I don't want to use it in combat.

I asked in detail where the blacksmith was and left the store. The example blacksmith says it is on the outskirts of Cancún and a noisy area. Walk looking for a sign that says' Erin Workshop '.

When I opened the workshop door, one young woman was sitting in a chair drinking tea looking bored.

"Ah, money...... customers!

Welcome! "

Didn't you almost call us "money" now?

"I'm sorry to be a non-golden guest, but I'd like to ask you to fix my sword. What about craftsmen?"

"It's us. Repairs welcome! Welcome! Round Money Without Material Costs!

I don't care what you think. I'm 20. I'm a little woman there. Chestnut hair is cut short and aligned, well suited to a winning face. This is Erin.

Flirting holes and the real thing is leaking... is this guy okay?

"Make me some money at best. This is what I want you to do."

"Are you sure...?

Erin asks anxiously. I'm worried about humanity, but as far as the work goes, my arms shouldn't be bad.

"Oh, I want to ask you. Something bothering you?

"I can't believe you trusted me at first sight... because there's very little..."

When Erin snapped lonely, Mr. Lily reacted.

"Hmm. I have experience, too.

Blacksmiths are a men's society. Female blacksmiths are there, but just because they're women doesn't mean they have much work to do. "

I'm not a blacksmith because I'm an investigator, but Mr. Lilly also registers for a blacksmith guild. For this reason, you seem to know the inside of a blacksmith guild.

"Because gender has nothing to do with good or bad arms...... If you fix it seriously, that's fine."

"Thanks! I'll be done in a minute. Come back tomorrow!

"Will it be over in just one day? I got it."

If I did it myself, I think it would take more than two days to get the tools together. The task of rebuilding the blade with a grinding wheel requires guts, and it also drains mentally. I don't know until I see the finish, but I think I can trust my arms.

"By the way, what would this happen if I slashed it? Did you slaughter the stone?

Erin pulls Matchett out of her sheath and says as she looks at the worn out blade.

"That can't be true. There was a hard demon."

You can kill stones. I'd rather kill it than break it, though. Magically enhanced machetes can easily kill even iron. The stone is too hard and cracks before it is slashed.

Golden Boer plays a magically enhanced weapon, so he had to hit a vegetable matchet. That's what made me wore me out.

"You're using this as a weapon. It wasn't farm tools."

Erin is detecting Matchett as she nods, yeah, to impress her.

Was Matchett also a farm tool handler in this world...... Even though it's a weapon I bought at an arms store.

"Light, durable and well slashed. That's a good weapon."

"Right. It's our work, and I have a sword that looks a lot like this, don't you want to buy it?

You mean Falcion. I just bought it. You don't even need two.

I took the falcion out of my magic bag and showed it to Erin.

"Then I bought it before I got here."

"Ah! That's ours! He bought it for me! Thanks!"

Erin shook my hand and shook it boom. You're a fiercely emotional dude......

As the story came together, Leeds's voice echoed the workshop. Looks like he was in a free mood again.

"Hey, what's this?

Leeds got stuck in rust and worn out, lifting iron chunks that should have been swords and saying.

"Don't touch me on your own!

I'll watch out for Leeds, but Erin stays smiling. He's in a lot of a good mood.

"It's okay. Well, my master picked it up somewhere, McHaeramodoki.

I don't look like I've worked out, I'm not using good iron, I'm just in the shape of a McHaela. Probably an old aristocratic ornament. "

It is difficult to judge because it is about to decay, but I think the shape is McHaela. It's not funny, it's just selfishness.

"Mr. Coe... that's probably real..."

Luna snaps in my ear in surprise.

I didn't expect to meet you here... I couldn't find it in Elf Country. I'd like to get it somehow.

"Can you sell me that?

"Take this? It's just iron scum, isn't it? A sword has better things, right?

"I know who he is. I want to find out."

"Hmm. That would be nice, but I can't put a price on this stuff"

I wonder if the market would have been about a few gold coins if the court magician had bought away the demonic props of a broken elf.

"I'll buy you five gold coins."

"This is it? Is it that expensive?

Er... a little higher... "

"Don't be. It's more expensive than where you'd buy it the most."

Erin's pretty stubborn. If you want to put a high price on it, you have to talk about it with that intention. Erin can't raise the price from herself because she said iron scum herself.

"Fine then. Take it."

Machaela-like iron chunks were treated to magic bags and given five gold coins to Erin to leave the workshop.

I was gonna look around the city a little bit more, but McHaela's analysis comes first. Let's go home to the inn for a closer look.