Translator: âHakouâ Editor: âWeasalopesâ
A few days later, the guards raided Elsailles.
They had the main entrance, the employee at the entrance, and everyone else under control.
ãDonât move!ã
They jump into the playroom and shout to the men and women that were in the middle of a joint task.
The men and women were torn apart like ripping up a log, and instructed them to gather in the lobby.
This is how they were all gathered, but Elder was not among them.
ãWhere did she live?ã
The captain of the guard rushes the concierge and quickly sends his men. But she had already pulled away and disappeared.
ãShe ran away huhã
The number one woman in Elsailles was the most suspicious. The captain of the guardâs expression was bitter as he could not catch said woman.
At any rate, everyone present, from the employees to the customers, was investigated.
What they found out was a horrible fact.
ãWhat the hell is this!ã
It was no wonder the captain of the guard shouted. Many of the customers had fallen into abnormal states.
Moreover, the power was so strong that it required a D-ranked means of curing status abnormality.
ãLesser salamander!?ã
The captain of the guard stares at the sky with a stunned expression. The only thing that comes to his mind is the matter with ãRobustã who are praised as the best adventurers in the kingdom.
Last year, they had defeated a lesser salamander in the mines and returned to the royal capital in triumph. But after that, they suffered from burns that kept getting worse.
ãThe cause is a curse called ãSerious Burnã. It must have been cast by the lesser salamanderã
That was the report from the Royal Magic Academy, which was in charge of the investigation.
To lift the curse, it was said that they require a D-rank or higher cure status abnormality recovery magic. Everyone at the time was horrified by the ferocity of the curse.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
ãWe have to save our saviors!ã
The countryâs leading magicians responded to the call, and the merchant guild gathered up the potions.
As a result, they managed to save everyoneâs lives.
(The strength this time is comparable to that time, moreover, there are more number of victims this time)
The captain of the guard could not stop his body from trembling.
ãThe country is in danger! Contact the royal capital immediately!ã
He immediately sent a messenger to deal with the unparalleled large-scale brainwashing incident that had occurred.
***
At the time when the messenger who left Awoke was driving his golem horse with clenched teeth.
In the Knightâs hangar near the eastern gate of the royal capital, two men were standing side by side, looking up at the Old Lady.
ãI wonder if you have any good ideas?ã
The skinny young man raises his eyebrows at my question.
ãStrengthening the Old Lady, is it?ã
The one with his arms folded and a sullen expression on his face was the herbivore mechanic. I couldnât come up with an idea on my own, so I gave up and consulted a professional.
Of course, Iâm still not going to reveal the Akashic Magic, which was lent to me by the stone statue.
ãIt was to fight against the elven Knights right?ã
The herbivore mechanic said with a sigh.
ãThat would be difficult. I think the only way would be to develop your strengths instead, Tauro-sanã
Developing my strengths.
That means shooting attack magic from even farther away and with more power, and escaping faster than the elven Knights.
ãIsnât the problem here lies on the pilot rather than the Knight?ã
This requires a great deal of magic power and the ability to manipulate magic to handle it. It was certainly not a problem that lies on the Knightâs side, but on the pilotâs side.
ãThere is also a way to increase efficiency by using auxiliary magic circles. But somehow that doesnât seem to work for you, Tauro-sanã
It must have reminded him of my close combat battle with the Heavy Stone Golem in the mountains. The herbivore mechanic shrugged his shoulders.
The auxiliary magic circle that had become an obstacle to the flow due to the excessive amount of magic power. That time I almost died from lack of power.
(I have a lot of magic power, but the Knight canât hold it. I canât really say that, can I?)
Fortunately, the herbivore mechanic believed that Iâm a human being with the same amount of magic power as an elf.
ãActually, itâs even better than thatã
Iâm sure there would be an uproar if I said such a thing.
A chill ran down my spine as I remembered the way he had looked at me when he suspected I was an elf.
ãCan you give me some time? Iâll give it some more thoughtã
The herbivore mechanic sees me stiffen up and says comfortingly. Here, we decided to take a break.
(Still, itâs really big when you see it indoors, huh)
Sitting on a repurposed wooden box, I look up at the Old Lady while sipping coffee from a mug.
She is about seventeen meters tall, with the appearance of a Western-style armor.
Her chest armor is open at the top, slightly revealing the pilotâs seat at the lung level.
As a B-class knight, she is rather small and slender. Thatâs why sheâs called a Lady, but she has an overwhelming presence in the hangar.
ãBy the way, Tauro-san. Iâm really thankful for coming to the wedding party the other dayã
He called out to me and I turned my gaze from the Old lady to the herbivore mechanic.
ãI was really saved. If Tauro-san hadnât come, it will be our lossã
I was invited to his sisterâs wedding party because of the balance of power among the relatives. Apparently my title of a pilot seemed to be the highest among the invited guests.
ãNo, no, Iâm glad I could be of helpã
I replied, and the herbivore mechanic added with a troubled look on his face.
ãActually my sister asked me to do something for her. She want to introduce Tauro-san to a friendã
ãI will politely refuse!ã
The herbivore mechanic smiled at me as I gave him an instant reply. It seems that he knew, but still asked anyway.
ãYou were chased around at the party after allã
I guess she must have been provoked by her friendâs marriage. I kept getting approached by the butcher girl, the grocery girl, and the liquor store girl.
The only reason for this is because I am a ãpilotã.
This was the end of the conversation as the herbivore mechanic brought up another topic.
ãHave you ever wanted to work in a brothel, Tauro-san?ãWith Doctor Slimeâs skills, youâll be sought after for part-time workã
When I asked him why he suddenly asked me about it, he told me that it was his fatherâs dream job.
Indeed, in this world, the status of women working in brothels is high. Even in the mid-range brothels, they are on par with actresses, idols, and broadcasters.
And if thatâs the case for women prostitutes, so it must be the same for men.
ãI mean, you canât choose your partner when youâre working, can you? For me, I think itâs better to pay the woman of your choice to play with youã
To be honest, I donât have trouble with money. And my social status is good enough.
There is no need for me to sit on the platform and aim for the top.
Nodding his head in agreement, the herbivore mechanic asked another question.
ãThen, how about a tuner?ã
ãA tuner?ã
When I asked him about the unfamiliar words, he began to explain with a proud face.
Apparently, this was also the career her father wanted to have. He must have had many opportunities to talk with his father during the event of his sisterâs marriage.
ãThey are those who teach the women who work in a brothel. They teach them techniques and develop newcomersã
ãHou?ã
ãThey say that if you become a first-class tuner, you can travel around the world. Iâm sure thatâs because you will be invited from every brothel in the worldã
That sounds like a lot of fun.
ãA job to create your own seasoning and having many people taste it. My father said it was a manâs dream come trueã
I fell silent. I had never even imagined that such a profession existed.
ãâ¦That sounds wonderfulã
ãHow wonderful indeedã
We nodded at each other.
Itâs a different world, and you only live once. Itâs good to travel and interact with women.
Besides, Iâm sure Iâll reach my physical limit sooner or later. When that time comes, I might as well move from the consumer side to the supplier side.
Iâm sure my experience and skills will come in handy.
(Itâs not in the foreseeable future, though, with Imosuke and the others and the garden forest)
A long-lived turtle who knows a lot about things has also just joined us. It might be a good idea to consult them sometime soon
(Next time, letâs analyze senseiâs ãGuillotineã)
Enjoy and learn. Depending on the intentions of the person who goes to the brothel, it can change into a place of entertainment, or learning, and training.
I was amazed at how deep this was.