497 461 chips?

When I entered the Commercial Guild, there were people negotiating prices.

I work very hard on whether it is a fairly unusual product.

Unusual.

"Yeah, there's not many people to negotiate with."

Commercial guilds can negotiate prices, but it is magic items that appraise the goods brought in.

Fewer people negotiate because magic items can't override assessments.

However, in rare cases, magic items are traded at a higher value than the assessment given.

Bet on that, there are people who negotiate.

I didn't hear it was very successful.

"Well, fuuuuuuuuuu... that's it."

I saw a place in the corner of the Commercial Guild.

It looks like this place is separated by a simple wall.

Unusual.

Most villages have desks.

"You should have sent Ivy."

"Yes, to Mr. Rattlea."

There is a man who seems a little weak in the place where he deals with dullness.

"Excuse me, can I have a piece of paper?"

"Yes, please."

My father just got a piece of paper and sat in a chair and wrote a letter.

I will take two of them and write to Mr Rattlea.

You didn't hear from Captain Ogut.

Are you guys busy?

Ah, what about Master?

In the village of Hataka, you should investigate and tell them that you are safe.

"Dad."

"What's wrong?

"Will your father send it to Master?

I'm sure your father is better than me.

"Heh...."

You don't have to look so disgusting...

"Ah, I have to report something safe."

"Yeah."

I see my father going to get some extra paper.

After all, I will tell Captain Ogut that he is safe.

I will also inform Mr. Rattlea and Captain Ogut of the possibility of leaving the village immediately.

That way, you'll think about replying.

Well, if you're busy, I don't know when you'll be able to read it.

"Later....."

Lord Foronda has told me to send a farewell every time I arrive in the village, but should I send it?

What do we do... should we just wait and see what's going on in the village?

You're busy.

... yeah, let's wait and see what happens in the village.

"What's wrong?

I wondered what Lord Foronda would do.

"When you got to the village, you asked me to send you a fuzz every time."

"Yeah."

"Today, let's go around the village and decide."

That's good.

Same judgment as me.

"Yeah, I thought that would be good."

Write a letter to Captain Ogut on the new paper.

Let a weak-minded man give you a fuzz and send it to each of you.

"Thank you."

No, come again.

Lower your head lightly to a man.

I don't know, I think they're looking at me a little bit, but maybe it's my fault?

"Did you send it?

"Yeah."

When I left the commercial guild with my father, I saw adventurers coming back from the woods.

The look on his face revealed that the man who had fled had not yet been captured.

When I look at my father, the adventurers think of something without looking.

"What's wrong?

"No, it was pretty late to send a tickle... I was a little worried you weren't angry."

I've been making a difference, Dad and Mr. Dolgus.

I wonder if the slightly improved relationship will get worse again because of fuzziness.

You explained the situation, didn't you?

"Ah, I couldn't go into the details about getting into trouble."

Well, you can't write about the Magic Faction.

"It's okay. I'm sure."

I'm sure the people around Mr. Dolgus will help us.

I see. That's what I have to believe. "

My father nodded several times and exhaled small.

"Okay, let's go to the laundry."

Take care of the magic bag with the dishes so that your father can get back to his senses.

"Yeah, it's nice weather today, and it's laundry day!

My father laughs at me.

I rent an inn this time, so I can do enough laundry separately from the inn.

But the laundry is the best way to hear the rumors.

It is easy for chatty women and men to gather there.

If you're lucky, you can hear a couple of "stories only here."

There are some really loud rumors, so I'll just be a little nervous.

"Speaking of which, don't you sell the magic stones you picked up in the cave?

I went to a commercial guild and leaned my head to my father who didn't sell magic stones.

There is no need to change it into cash in a hurry, but I feel that it is okay to sell a little.

"Let's stop it in this village. I'm not in trouble."

"Okay."

Is it to make it less conspicuous?

Go to the laundry while watching the village.

No one in the village seems to be gossiping about the escaped boy.

I don't care.

"Well, I was a little more concerned yesterday....."

When you arrive at the laundry, you will see the villagers and adventurers.

"The laundry is packed everywhere."

"The adventurers won't wash until they've packed up, it'll take time. There it is."

Looking at your father's pointing point, you can see a lot of laundered clothes in the basket.

"Isn't that too much to hold back?

"If there's no one to watch out for on a man's team, it's like that. Sometimes I find something beautiful to wear out of the dirt."

Wow.

That's no good.

I can't forgive you.

"Dad, don't do that."

"I didn't do it! Ivy, I'm scared of my eyes!

Find the open space and start washing with your father.

My father has one hand, but since he is strong, washing his hands is his own.

I also have a washing board.

Picking up voices while washing and rinsing.

"Speaking of which, it seems like it's been a long time since I've had a crush on you."

"Really? It hasn't been here lately."

Shinobi?

"There's someone I saw. It's been down for the last two years or so."

"It's true. So, what did he look like?

"It looked like a nobleman, but it seemed kind of disgusting. If you look different, you won't look like a nobleman."

Noble?

Do you mean a nobleman came quietly?

"Really? Who the hell did the church debris invite?"

... chips?

"Really. Those scraps, they've been quiet for the last two years."

I was a little surprised.

I didn't think the villagers hated the church.

Besides, it is said to be debris.

The look on your father's face is complicated.

"There he is!

Turning to a little impatient voice, there was a woman in her 40s.

When she finds the women who were gossiping next door, she goes in and talks.

"Hey, did you hear that? The runaway boy must have been caught in a shredd of patience."

Eh?

Put a lot of effort into your mouth and focus on the laundry.

"Really? Why is the Adventurer Alliance moving! For those scraps."

"It's true. Adventurers are adventurers."

I wonder what it is.

Should we leave the village at once?

"So the top adventurers are on the move?

"That's right. I can't believe you asked me to do that."

Is this a rumor?

More and more, their voices are louder and louder in the laundry.

"Hey, it's only natural to accept a request. Take the money and run away..."

"Ah? That's what those scraps said! Are you serious? Those scraps! Oh?"

As soon as the adventurer was alert, the woman who was washing elsewhere stood up and yelled at the alert adventurer.

The women in the laundry looked at the adventurer as to whether they agreed with the yelling woman.

"No, no...."

"Did you find out if that was true? Of course you did, didn't you?

A new woman quietly asks the adventurer.

……

"Ha, you haven't checked? Well, I see. You can't talk about what the church does. No matter how many of them are there, they're a church, a church, a church, a church, a church, a church."

The body of the church is getting worse and worse.

But that's all you've done.

In the meantime, let's hurry and finish the laundry.