The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

Ten days have passed since Nagare came to the other world.

Since the Desqueen Killer Hornet affair, Nagare's strength has permeated perfectly, both in the Adventurer Guild and in the city of Hamma, and has become a sight to behold by people.

Rumors also spread to surrounding villages and towns that the city of Hamma has an amazing level 0 adventurer.

"Everybody listen to me! The teacher was amazing today too! We went to attack the labyrinth we made northeast together, but the teacher was amazing after all! Level 30 + Minotaurs! The deepest keeper has also perilously destroyed it with one finger!

And Nagare's rumors have spread so far that it still relies heavily on Flem, who for some reason is as good at talking about himself in the guild in the morning.

Compared to before, there has also been a lot of improvement in fighting and fast personality, but the feeling of admiring Nagare as a teacher remains the same, and she seems to be getting more and more intoxicated every day.

Now he is so whispered among adventurers that he is even a preacher dedicated to Nagareth. Until recently, I've had my hands full of poems glorifying Nagare.

"Ahhh - my teacher - the mightiest and greatest Nagare - if hung in its hands, demon destruction, rescue the city, YO! My heart, nail it to my teacher! Attract to geniuses! Teacher - Teacher - That's Dr. Nagare"

But unfortunately he doesn't have enough bard talent to say is devastating.

What's more, it's extremely tone-deaf. But it turned out to be the adventurers.

If you think about the old Flem, it would be great as a story to change this.

"Na, Master Nagare, I'm sorry! He thought about Flem, but he didn't sleep three days and three nights at a time."

Now it's a line with me on the guild table seat, but Rosa has explained to me as she apologizes for how Flem is doing.

"... that's amazing in a way"

"Thanks to Nagare, the flem has been shattered for a long time."

"You mean he's shattered, or he's not getting dumb?

The narrow-eyed peach squeaks like a shudder.

Sure, it looks like this shag even though I'm not drunk on alcohol. It doesn't even have to be an asshole. It looks like a single head screw has come off.

"Oh, Nagare, it's been a while"

"Oh? Dear Gay, it's been a long time indeed"

"I don't like it, Nagare. Such other manners, bi... I didn't casually call you gay."

Then, the dark glowing skin of the muscles Mkimki, familiar to the seats of the Nagares, determines the wink imminent.

But Nagare had no particular response, and he (she?) in response.

"Really? Gay. Still, you seem busy with a lot of things."

Gay eyebrows ripple for a moment into Nagare's remarks.

"Ugh, you're really sharp."

"Yeah, I don't know, but I was running on a troublesome demon hunt and it seemed like a tough one, I saw that sign"

Ugh, and even more gay while zeroing a meaningful grin.

"Really, yeah. But you can't say anything from my mouth. There are quite a few secrets to being like me. Besides, women are more attractive than mysterious, aren't they?

Say the kind of dialogue you heard somewhere while deciding to wink at Nagare.

But I still have a misplaced impression of what a looking muscle macho guy would say and what a luscious beauty would say.

"But thanks to you, I'm very grateful."

"Huh? Thanks to Nagare?

Peach reacted to this and questioned it strangely.

"That's right. Here, come on. I changed my weapon. It's not a steel shop. Nagare style battle hammer. But it's amazing. That's the guy I fell in love with who also gained power over making the pattern so easy to use just because it was longer. I can't believe I'm not just strong enough to even think about this stuff."

Nagare unexpectedly looks at the gay removed hammer with a subtle face.

Indeed, unlike when I saw it before, the pattern was longer and the head part was smaller for that matter.

However, the mass does not seem to have changed, which is probably why we were able to combine ease of use and power.

Nagare had already given up, but all weapons with longer patterns, including this gay new weapon, were now crowned with the Nagare style.

Steel registers long-pattern weapons in a commercial guild because of the Nagare idea. Also registered is the Nagare Halvard, a compound weapon.

This spread widely in the tradition, and the name of the Nagare ceremony quickly became entrenched.

The steel shop naturally thrived, but lacked enough hands, so the Nagare formula was not monopolized and the manufacturing method was passed on to other blacksmiths, giving priority to the path of productivity expansion (especially in this case, though a percentage of the amount sold in other stores is now entering the steel and nagare).

This brings in 10,000 orders in just a few days in the city of Hamma alone, and besides, rumors are circulating to other cities. It is also said that orders from Wang Du will also arrive at the time, and the commercial guild's forecast is that a hundred thousand copies will come to order so much momentum.

The average amount of Nagare-style weapons is 50,000 jerry.

That is the sale of 500 million jerry for 10,000 bottles.

Since Nagare is a contract that comes in at least 10% of the time from there, 50 million Jerry is almost certain.

If we hit the commercial guild forecast further, we will eventually earn about 500 million jellyfish.

Based on the fact that the average monthly income of adventurers in the Kingdom of Barr is about 20,000 Jerry, it is well known how enormous this amount is.

The boulder nagare was also out of standard in terms of earnings in different worlds.

"Ugh, then it's time for me to go. I'll beat you up with this nagare-style battle hammer. I'll beat you up."

When Gay decided to wink with a full smile, he left the Legacy Adventurer Guild behind, hey.

"I wonder how much you're willing to slap? What kind of request in the first place?

Mouth as the peach shrugged back and whine the words of doubt.

Gay seemed like the usual onese adventurer at first glance, but he seemed to have a tough chest on a nagare-style battle hammer that he had bought new, and he had a pretty nasty launch with a greave on the gauntlet.

It seems obvious because I'm an adventurer, but at about his level, I don't have to decide that much unless I have a lot of work to do.

In fact, it is usually the basic style of gay people who don't even wear breasts and boast about their muscles and hunt for their prey.

If you think so, I guess the job he has now is at a level that needs to be challenged as a B-rank superior (...).

With that in mind, Nagare once again turned a blind eye to what was happening to everyone, hoping that the gays could accomplish their request safely.