The Sorcerer King of Destruction and the Golem of the Barbarian Queen

"Morning...... what are you doing, Gore?

In the morning, when I woke up, Gore was nodding his face at my undressed underwear.

It was something I was taking off and scattering before I went to bed yesterday. I was going to wash it this morning.

She keeps my underwear pressed against her own face and doesn't make it faint.

Somehow, he also looks like he's in a trance. I'm sure it's my fault.

I think this is probably the smell that is checking my clothes for dirt... I guess this is how you tell if you need laundry or not.

Even when I was in the basin lair, I did a good job before laundry.

I know it's no offense, but as far as I'm concerned, I want you to stop. He won't stop......

No matter how many times I say it, I'm sneaking in and smelling it.

Now, like this, Gore has a sense of smell.

Nevertheless, I'm not so good at this sense of smell. I look at it as if it's probably a crowd or falling slightly more than that. It would take a while to tell the smell of the laundry.

On the other hand, I wonder if good ears, or hearing, are good.

Sometimes I react sensitively to small noises.

But you haven't heard anything about people. Almost all you hear is my words. I don't know, this guy's hearing...

What is awesome about Gore's five senses is that, whatever it is, it is “vision”.

This guy, his eyes are so good. In particular, motor vision has reached a level completely beyond human intelligence. With this excellent combination of vision and example mystery radar, Gore always seems to know exactly what's going on around him.

According to a story I heard yesterday from bald people, the cathedral golem has extremely high eyesight, thanks to the crystalline organ of the eye called the “photoreceptor”. You mean the iridescent part of Gore's eye, like a beautiful ruby. But the cathedral boobs must have had a different green iris than Gore's. If Gore is Ruby, are they in an emerald place?

However, the golem with this photoreceptor actually seems very rare.

Typically, various sensations of the golem are borne by a sensor on the forehead called the "Sovereign Print”.

Yes. It is a strange print on the forehead of the example.

With this forehead sensor, they sense light, sound, and even smell depending on the type of golem. Even so, they don't have so good eyes.

Stopping functioning when the golem is hit in the head also probably has to do with specifications where sensors are concentrated in the head this way.

Though, Gore's enemy print is usually almost hidden in his forehead.

It's like he's ashamed to see my enemy's prints. When his forehead is out, he hides it with a crust and forehead.

Besides, Gore moves his ears all his life when he listens to me, and even when he smells my underwear, he's desperately pressing it against his nose.

... Is Gore's forehead sensor function ok? I'm a little worried.

It was me discussing Shimmy and Gore's sensors that way, but I returned to see how Gore was doing.

Gore is still nodding his face in my underwear.

That's a long time...

"Hey Gore, isn't that enough to check the smell of the laundry already?

I peered into her face as I spoke so, and gave it a little.

- Gore's eyes, nodding his face in my underwear, were starting to cloud in pink.

Shit, it's a malfunction.

I rushed to take my underwear away from Gore.

You're lying, aren't you? You smelled that bad, my pants.

So much so that Gore breaks down...?

I looked again at the pants in my hand.

Nothing in particular weird, boxer pants.

These are my pants from the original world with my pyjamas. Unlike the pajamas, I don't think it's dashing. Maybe.

I tried to check the smell myself, but it didn't smell anything else. Besides, these pants are supposed to be the only thing I wore yesterday.

No, but you say you don't know your own body odor. Above all, there is a simple fact that Gore just broke down.

Right, is my underwear still smelling terrible...

I was deeply shocked.

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"Huh? You want to buy new pants?

He looks at me like he's got a bald spot.

I nodded in tears.

"Yeah...... There's so many things going on, I don't really have any underwear. That, the smell... It bothers me a lot..."

In fact, my underwear was almost blown away by an ancient ground dragon and there are currently only two left. Only the example boxer pants, which were safe thanks to the one I wore then and the fact that I had them in a clutter bag with my pyjamas as valuables.

Even if I leave aside what happened this morning for now, I'm sure I'll have trouble in the future if I don't buy enough early. As long as I keep rotating with two pieces like this, when it rains all day and I couldn't wash it, I'll pack it.

"If that's the case, why don't you go to the city clothes store now? I think I'll open the store now. Speaking of which, you said you wanted to read the book. Then you can stop by the bookstore."

"Do you..."

A bookstore in a clothes store? Just the right opportunity.

Besides the pants, I just wanted to buy a lot of them.

By the way, there are several types of men's pants in this world, but there are basically many things that are shaped like trunks. Sounds like it's not a hundo. There is no rubber and the lower back area is gently tender with strings. I'm not particularly wretched or uncomfortable with it.

Here I once wondered.

"Hey. No. How much do you pay for pants?

"You, you don't even know the price of underwear... Really, I grew up in a greenhouse enough to give up. Well, if you're a man, you can buy 50 copper coins."

When it comes to 50 copper coins, uh... How much is it worth?

However, was the meal at the store about 10 pieces of copper coin? I remember. Does that mean that the value of the pants is about 5 meals of restaurant dinner? I wonder if clothes are a little more expensive than the original world.

From the apparent civilization level of this world, I was wondering if clothing was damn expensive, but it doesn't look that far either.

"I see. That's about it for now, I guess I can buy it with no problem"

Just now, me grabbing my purse and trying to go out.

"Hey, Nemaki"

He was stopped by baldness for some reason.

The worrying eyes that looked at me were totally those of a kindergartner going out to grab his first.

"I must prepare to go to Jibil's Chamber of Commerce today, so I can go shopping with you... Just you, are you sure you're okay?

"Huh!? Don't play me too hard, huh? You can buy your own pants on a boulder!

Gore, who was kneeling down on the floor, stood up fluttered as he tried to open the door with puffiness and indignation.

Oh, are you coming about shopping, too?

My eyes were cloudy and malfunctioning in pink, and I thought I'd take care of it and leave a rest at home.

Or the Gore one, it's still subtly like a back crush, but is it really okay......?

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A smiling middle-aged man pointed to an old shop at the end of the alley.

"That's the best bookstore in the city."

"Thank you. I'm sorry I even bothered to show you the way."

I thanked the man in awe.

I was in trouble because I didn't know where the bookstore was, and this guy showed me around.

"No, no, it's outrageous. I hope you find a good book. Enjoy your shopping, golem user."

The man walked away smiling and waving.

Good man......

Me and Gore broke up with the man on the road, walking side by side down the street toward the bookstore.

Today's partner walks about half a step behind me all the time. This is the most forward position when walking at normal times. As for the senses, it can be said that they are almost lined up directly next to each other.

For Gore, who loves the diagonal back, it is a rare positioning.

We walked side by side, both of us raising shopping bags with tons of pants and clothing in our hands.

Yes. Earlier I went below kindergarten and did a fine shopping job.

Or the pants were so cheap. The bald talk meant that it would take about 50 copper coins, but it was actually 20 copper coins, and somehow my uncle at the clothes store put some socks aside as he grinned.

By the way, that man who guided me to this bookstore earlier is the uncle of the garment store.

You would be too good a person......

Gore is in a good mood with a shopping bag with tons of underwear.

While the two of us were walking side by side in the city shopping together, my ears kept small and moving.

Maybe this guy likes to shop.

Even when I bought my pants at the clothes store, I picked them very seriously.

I think they're all the same pants, but it seems like they have this particular thing going for them.

I mean, I'm the one who wears it. I'm talking about what Gore is going to do with it...

Okay, let's try to get inside the bookstore.

When I opened the wooden door and stepped into the store, I smelled fluffy ink. It's my favorite, bookstore smell.

The exterior of the store was old, but it looks well maintained inside.

As for the size of the store, it is much smaller than a bald demon prop shop. I think the bald shops are just vast for nothing rather than.

The shelves are lined with various books.

There seems to be a variety of things, from picture-books to specialty-books.

As the owner of the clothes store said, it seems that the range of products is really good. Not far from the original world bookstore, though.

Oh, you also have a study book.

Unfortunately, my favorite "Introduction to Magic" series, which was erased by the ancient dragons, does not appear to have been placed in this store.

If I had put it away, I could have bought it back...

I took one of the magic books that I had nearby.

Oh, the book is sealed with a band of paper. I can't seem to read the contents.

Seen, most of the books on the shelf had similar seals.

I see. Is there no culture of readings here?

I have a problem with the phenomenon of translating magic specialty books into gorillas. Buying a study book here without seeing if you can read the contents might be a little too risky.

Let's make buying another book.

I gently put the study book back in the shelf.

Looking at the back of the store, it looks like my grandmother is doing the store number alone.

Yeah, only my grandmother.

I see. It didn't seem to me that the story of meeting and falling in love with my lovely granddaughter in the bookstore started at all.

Oh, I knew...

Nothing to be sad about. I came to buy a book today.

Let's just pick out one good book about the golem and buy it.

In addition to that, I could buy another book of some kind. Some kind of hobby book for personal enjoyment.

I'm a man of reading.

As a result of my troubles, I bought two books.

It is also known as the Golem Atlas and Edible Wild Grass.

"Golem Drawings," as the name suggests, are Golem drawings. According to the grandmother at the store, it was easy to understand with illustrations, so I chose this book.

I think the other "edible weed" also made a good choice while I was at it. It's going to help survive, and sometimes I'm simply interested in plants from different worlds. It's a book that doesn't have hobbies and benefits.

Wild grass books were priced at 2 silver coins and golem books at 1 silver coin and 10 copper coins.

Sounds like a pretty expensive book in this world.

But I'm actually getting a pretty good discount for this.

Grandma, both books deducted a great deal of value. The first selling value was, oh my God, wild grass had 8 silver coins better and the golem had 6 silver coins. Shopping for 14 pieces of silver coins came to just under 3 pieces of silver coins. Amazing discount rate.

The people of Tibala are very fond of me and Gore for some reason.

The same goes for the clothes store owners, ladies and gentlemen, who compete with the smile to show us the way, and are just wondering whether to stand in front of the product and buy it, the price keeps dropping.

The old man in the stall would just give me some food.

I got another baked treat earlier, so I'm going to take it home for a souvenir for Teru.

But on my first day in the city, I don't think this happened...

Especially Grandma from the bookstore, who has been holding my hand still with tears in her eyes. When we get here now, it's a mysterious phenomenon that goes completely beyond understanding. It's even possible that the mysterious Grandma Exclusive Hot Period is upon me.

Nevertheless, even if you get a generous and huge discount, the amount of shopping in the first place is the quantity. Combined with the cost of clothes, etc., I think I probably spend about 20 or 21 pieces of silver coins in total.

One silver coin for a night at a grade inn there. I don't know, I guess I'll have spent about 200,000 yen in one day today.

I got a little worried and counted the contents of my wallet.

There were five gold coins and 14 silver coins. Copper coins are... jalajara and so much more. Probably because I collapsed silver coins when I was shopping.

I have the monkey's demon core, but I don't have any cash receipts so far, so I may not be able to waste much more...

Yeah, let's start saving money tomorrow.

As always, we were on a friendly path with a slightly appropriate financial account that was less critical.

Gore, with a shopping bag with pants next door, seemed very happy.