"Mr. Shiloh. You are an old acquaintance of mine. [M] If we don't have a conversation with the adventurers, no one will ever notice with you."
I'm dressed in the coat that Guildmaster Bash has prepared for me, and I wear a hood deep in my eyes.
Just in case, I even wear a mask that hides half my face, so you won't find out about it with me unless there's so much going on.
A masked man wearing a robe in sight.
I don't care what you think. I'm a middle-and-disease patient. Thank you.
I didn't expect black history to be updated when I was twenty five.
"Shishi. Shiloh, you look great."
"Please don't, Mr. Kiki"
"Ha. You look like a magician, sweetheart."
"Mr. Ryer, don't do this."
"Both of you, not Lord Shiloh, but Lord Mask."
Mr. Rolf embarrasses both of us with a low voice.
".......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... You two need to be more careful about that."
"Heck."
"All right. Ah."
I left Ninolich for half a day.
Walking through the woods, I was surrounded by four pale flashes.
Escorts of important persons with the skills of space storage, is the apparent reason.
The truth is that a pale flash of light will follow you so that you won't find out if you're the owner (me) of the Shiloh store.
No adventurer, other than a pale flash, talks to me because he is forbidden to talk to me, except as required by the Alliance Master Order.
A lot of people came to see me as a flicker, but no adventurer put in an exploration of who I was.
I guess someone with that much space storage skills understands what's valuable.
Pinching a break, we move on through the woods.
Sometimes you run into a bunch of monsters, and sometimes Mr. Ryer puts me out of strength, three days first to go smoothly through the woods.
Finally, we arrived at the planned construction site of the base.
"Cocoda"
Says Lizardman, who found the right place for the base.
That look just looks like an upright walking lizard, but I was proud of it somewhere.
"Yeah. There's this place in the woods."
I look around.
A pompous open place in the woods.
There is also a river flowing about ten meters walk and water is easy to secure.
Besides, they don't have any aquatic monsters, they can also water bathe and remove dirt in the river.
This is an important point because if you don't keep it clean all the time, you can get an infection.
After a break, the adventurers look at me.
It was Mr. Ryer who received the silent appeal.
"Ah-chan - it's not. Uh, it's Lord Mask. I'm sorry I arrived early, but can you give me the material I was keeping?
I snort.
What keeps me from speaking is being careful not to find out who I am from my voice.
Review the list of space storage
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Wood 200
Brick 10000
Nail 2000
Hammer 30
Scarecrow 30
Scop 30
X40
Hashigo 10
Stone 5000
Gun 200.
Iron Sword 100
Bow 100
Arrow 1000
Axe 50
Battle Axe 50
Dried meat 4000
Tong Wei 300
Dried Fruit 100
Yale Barrel 40
Salary 3000
Match 300
Tent 100
Sleeping bag 10
Blanket 200
Lantern 150
Tatamita 100
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This list is only part of the material and supplies.
Now that's part of it, it's a great amount.
I told the adventurers to free up space with gestures,
"Ho, ho, ah that. Good."
We took out the materials one after the other.
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"That's an amazing amount."
"I didn't know you could hold all that stuff...... is that royal hold of him?
"I don't know. But I'm talking about that Alliance Master. It's not strange to have a connection to the royal family."
"Indeed."
I take out more and more material as I look sideways at the adventurers who are amazed at the amount of storage.
Materials are next.
Materials and supplies that become mountains.
"That's all I kept."
Tell Mr. Nesca that in a whisper,
"... he says that's it all"
That's what Mr. Nesca tells the adventurers.
It's like an interpreter.
"Don't let the adventurers lose sight of the perimeter. Craftsmen start building."
It was Hero Erdos, who suffered a defeat to Spiritus, who gave such instructions.
He is entrusted with the leadership of creating this stronghold, and will give instructions with Tekipaki.
Strong to fight, but his arms as an artisan seem to be pretty good too.
He said he bought himself a leader in the construction of this base and got out.
"That's not the end of the Lord's role. Even if I go back to town, I'll be forced into the army. We should leave tomorrow morning."
When Mr. Erdos said "Lord" now, he meant me.
After I finished carrying the materials and supplies, I was supposed to have them sent back to Ninolich.
But I'm pretty tired of getting here, and honestly, I have generalized muscle aches.
I want to rest if I can.
"That's right. We're leaving tomorrow morning, and we're off today."
"Right. Let me rest."
Set up a tent for one, grab a light meal and then dive into a sleeping bag.
Thus my outbound journey was over, and the rest was only a return journey.
I just haven't seen her in just three days, but I missed Aina and Stella's face.