Translator: âHakouâ Editor: âWeasalopesâ
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The west sky was dyed in red by the sunset.
The Royal Capital also dyed in red receiving the reflection of its light. Only the shadows that are extending itself in black.
And between the big and long shadows drawn by the buildings, the same shadow belonging to humans is coming and going on the streets.
Itâs the usual scenery of the Royal Capital at sunset.
ãIâm finally back homeã
I said as I stretched my body inside the Old Lady cockpit.
Iâm relieved that I have a place where I can say ãIâm homeã at.
The Holy City is great and all but, as I thought thereâs no better place than my hometown here.
Seeing the approaching Old Lady, the guards at the gate are ready to welcome us. Iâm glad we arrived before the sun was completely gone.
(Thanks for the hard workâ¦)
The tough-looking old man came out staggered from the specially made, fast, and comfortable carriage golem. A trace of fatigue could clearly be seen on his face.
I said inside my heart to appreciate his hard work.
His mental fatigue must be considerably piled up as we went on our way home.
Cool, the one who received a surprise attack from virgin shotas, that could be said the best experience, according to the person herself. She was in a very good mood the entire time inside the carriage.
If I had to be specific, she was letting out lukewarm sighs while her cheeks dyed in red. And each time she does that, she will let out an eerie laugh as she leaked out a dense amount of pheromones.
She mustâve been happily remembering those moments she had, like a cow that keeps chewing its food.
Explosive onee-san was stunned, the guild leader was delighted, and The tough-looking old man didnât know what he should do or said about that charming figure of hers.
(He did his best in the private toilet every time we took a rest in a water spring after all.)
Itâs hard to live while containing the lust that you can do nothing about inside you. I canât help but feel sympathetic towards him.
ãRoger!ã
I connected the external audio and shouted. The guards guarding the gate already gave their instructions.
The guild master enters the royal capital from here at the west gate, but for me and the Old Lady, we must travel from here to the east gate and enter the hangar from there.
Weâre heading there at low speed so as not to raise as much cloud of sand as possible.
ãWelcome backã
Herbivorous mechanic welcomed me at the entrance of the hangar.
(Hm? It feels like he got a little thinner from before)
Heâs smiling as if nothingâs wrong but, it looks like the area around his cheeks is getting hollower.
ãIs there any changes in Old Lady?ã
ãNo, not at all. It was in a very good condition like alwaysã
I replied while giving a thumbs up.
ãI see, is that soâ¦â¦ã
I was meaning to praise his good work but heâs unexpectedly unmotivated. It was the opposite, even. He had this, disappointed air around him.
ãHere you go, a souvenirã
I took out three boxes of confectionery so as to shake off such air.
Lightly baked biscuits, buttery crispy sablé, and fruit cakes.
I bought a lot because he said he lives with his parents, but there is actually one concern. This young man here has a sweet tooth or sweets as his staple food.
Every morning, I find a lot of confectionery wrappers thrown away in the trash bin at my workplace.
ãPlease say hello to your family for meã
I added at the herbivorous mechanic who seems very happy receiving those presents. I also strongly implied to him to not eat all of it by himself.
ãAh, also one more thingâ¦.ã
I present a keychain for him.
ãThis isâ¦..?ã
The herbivorous mechanic was amazed by the godliness of the keychain.
At the end of the thin silver chains was a miniature sculpture, also made of sterling silver.
ãItâs an amulet. Itâs A rare item that can only be obtained at the tournament before God you know?ã
Lately, heâs so immersed in his work as if he was possessed by something.
Well, I donât think heâs possessed by an evil spirit or that kind of thing, but I want him to look at this keychain from time to time and take a break. Thatâs what I thought.
ãThank you very muchâ¦.ã
I donât know whether my thoughts reached him or not but, he showed a softer smile than before as he took the silver key chain.
The very shape of man, with dogâs feet on it. The Tintinablum* amulet shook back and forth at the end of the chain.
That movement looks like able to break through any evil spirit, and then I was somehow convinced why the amulet had this shape.
[*TL Note: A wind chime or assemblage of bells. Shaped like p*nis with dogâs feet]
***
After leaving the hangar, I caught a horse-shaped golem taxi and told the driver my destination, the merchant guild.
I always use this kind of service when I have some luggage to carry.
We arrived at the guild in no time and I immediately climbed the stairs towards the guild masterâs office.
ãOhh, welcome back. Iâm glad to see youâre doing fineã
The vice guild master greeted me with warm smile. As always, he looks like Santa Claus.
The guild master was also inside but, The tough-looking old man and the women werenât. Everyone else including The tough-looking old man seems to have headed straight home.
ãAh, Vice guild master, here some souvenirs for youã
I took out a wine bottle. A little thick and slightly short, charming bottle.
He prefers sweet and savory sake, so I chose a fortified wine or a wine with distilled spirit.
This is a wine thatâs brewed with brandy that has a sweet and strong taste because of the sugar contained in it before it is converted into alcohol.
ãHou, this isâ¦. My wife also like this oneã
Santa was shocked when he saw the label. Itâs a famous product of a certain brand thatâs hard to obtain in general.
And it wasnât just a good sake. Although I didnât mention it to him, it was, in fact, the finest one blessed in the temple.
It has the effect of relaxing the feelings of the one who drinks it. And the effect of it seems to be very strong. I even bought some for myself.
By all means, I would like him to drink it with his wife and have a child younger than his grandson.
ãDrink it in moderation, alright?ã
The guild master who knows the secret said to Santa with a gentle laugh.
Santa, who doesnât understand what it actually means, replied with a simple ãYesã.
After politely leaving the room, I went to the first floor and handed a large number of candy boxes. These are some souvenirs for the staff here.
The contents are fruit cakes that are wrapped individually. Used in the cake was dried fruits that were pickled with rum only heavy drinkers will drink.
I tried it myself and thought that it was indeed strong. I liked it, so I bought a lot.
By the way, it was lower than the wine but also a blessed item in the temple.
Though itâs a little expensive, thatâs fine with me.
After all, I wanted the guild staff, who are always looking after me, to have a smooth relationship with each other or with their business partner they have tea parties with, and to create a workplace full of smiles.
By the way, the confectionery I gave the herbivorous mechanic wasnât a blessed one. If I gave him a blessed product, thereâs a chance he wouldnât be able to come to work after eating a lot of that confectionery.
I want herbivorous mechanics to remain herbivorous.
ãThen, I will excuse myselfã
I said to the guild staff who were still working and left the merchant guild building.
***
ãItâs already getting darker huhâ¦ã
Although the days are getting longer, itâs still winter or maybe around early spring. But the night already fell at the Royal Capital.
I bought dinner at a stand on the way and headed to my home. It wasnât that long since I leave the house but it still made me feel a little nostalgic.
I went up the stairs after looking up at the silhouette of the medicinal tree that was reflected by the starlight from the street.
ãIâm home~ã
I opened the entrance and turned on the lights.
They mustâve sensed that I returned, Imosuke and Dangorou welcomed me.
I sat cross-legged in the living room to have dinner. It is a simple menu of pizza and salad.
Then I put Imosuke and Dangorou on my lap. Probably because I was away for a while, they didnât want to stay away from me.
ãAlright, I also have souvenirs for you bothã
I took out two boxes after eating my dinner.
Actually, choosing the souvenirs for them both is the hardest.
Despite being a spirit beast, Imosuke had the appearance of the fifth-instar larva of the swallowtail butterfly, while Dangorou was like a dung beetle itself. He eats medicinal leaves and other plants but doesnât eat what people eat.
Accessories werenât an option too. Thereâs no place to attach it to them, and I feel like they would hate it.
ãItâs a baby brush~~ã
With that said, I took the brush from the box. It had soft and delicate hair planted on it.
ãCome here, you twoã
I caught Imosuke in my hand and gently used the brush on him.
After wondering what I should buy for them, I chose a care product. And when talking about the basis of care, then it must be brushing, I thought.
Slight dust, sand particles, etc. fell from Imosukeâs body surface.
He seemed surprised at first but soon calmed down. I will also clean his wart-like feet.
ãAlright~ Now itâs your turn, Dangorouã
I took another brush from the other box.
This one had harder hair than the one before. I prepared two types after thinking about them.
ãThere~ There~ã
I brushed Dangorouâs. From him, sand and dirt fell from the gasp here and there.
It seems that he felt a little ticklish, but it doesnât seem he hated it.
And then what we did was the usual family conversation.
I talked about the state of the Holy City and the tournament before God.
I remembered the appearance of the shota demon that looks ridiculous, so my cheeks loosen unintentionally. Itâs like telling a small kid a story.
After our conversation ended, I made some potions and packed it in my bag.
Then, it became late at night before I knew it, so I went to bed
ãOh, what is it? Do you two want to sleep together?ã
They approached the bed. How rare, they will usually go back to the garden around this time.
I scooped them up and put them on the bed.
(Well, this is also good once in a while)
I dived in my futon along with my kins.
As there was quite a lot of soil and sand in it, I cleaned it up with my hand. Apparently, they were playing in the futon while I was away.
(Letâs let it slide today)
While thinking about telling them not to play around in the futon anymore later, I finally fell asleep.
***
It was a refreshing morning.
The light coming through the gap between the window curtains is comfortable.
A luxurious hotel was good but, as I thought, a place we called home was something else.
I did a big stretch and got up.
(For today, letâs do cleaning and laundry in the morning and went to the merchant guild in the afternoon)
I decided so and started my day at home after a long absence.
No, I tried to get started but,
ãHm?ã
I noticed that the atmosphere of the medicinal tree was different.
The tree height remains the same, but the trunk is getting thicker and the branches are increasing. And thatâs not all. I feel like it became somewhat more powerful.
The difference became more apparent as you stepped inside the garden. The aroma of the medicinal tree permeates through my nose and lungs.
The aroma itself has been around for some time, but itâs not as rich. It feels like you can even taste it with your tongue.
My body loosens as I felt good because of this pleasant scent.
ãSo this is how it feels doing an ecotherapyã
I see, now I can understand the feeling of people who came to the countryside even though theyâre leading a good life in a big city.
But, just whatâs the cause of this change?
ãDid you guys do something?ã
I asked Imosuke who has moved from my shoulder to the twig.
Imosuke proudly lifted its upper body and began explaining.
ãMuuâ¦.ã
But I donât understand it well.
I understood the ãI did my bestã and ãWe made itã part. But the rest of the word feels like itâs either missing or left out.
If I had to say from the nuance of it, it was like, ãhidden, secretã, ãindependent, separatedã, and ãplace, houseã, something like that.
Imosuke and Dangorou who feel like they want to be praised. I thought about something while looking at the two.
I was remembering the time when I brought some junk on top of the tree as a kid.
ãDonât tell me, you guysâ¦.. Made a secret base for our Doom corps?ã
The two slightly nodded after looking at each otherâs faces.
This reactionâ¦. Itâs hard to tell whether I made the right guess or not.
ãAs expected from the general and vice leader. You guys did a good workã
I praised them for the time being.
Vice leader Imosuke and General Dangorou jumped happily and turned around, then disappeared deep into the forest garden.
I feel like I heard ãIâll let him praise me moreã at the end.
(Was it alright to praise them, I wonder)
I got a little anxious.
ãDonât bother the people below, you hear?ã
I warned them just in case. In response to that, a wave of yes echoed in my head.
I switched my feelings and started preparing breakfast.
I harvested white radish sprouts, lettuce and also oranges from the forest garden.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen, the sausages are boiled, and the bread popped up from the toaster, sprinkling with fragrance.
ãReally though, aside from the change of seasons this forest garden really has anything huhã
In addition, they are all high-quality vegetables that are really precious to our family.
I took plenty of mustard out of the jar, rubbed it on the plate, and started prepping my breakfast.
***
ãThank you for the other day, Tauro-sanã
When I went to the merchant guildâs potion transaction counter, The tough-looking old man greeted me.
It seems that he immediately went to work like normal from today.
I handed the potion then he ran an inspection on it before giving me the payments. By seeing him working like this, I realized that I had returned to my everyday life.
The festival that lasted until yesterday has this, pressuring feeling that made my heart a little bit suffocated.
ãWill you come inside?ã
He must be wondering if Iâm going to meet the guild master.
It seems that there will be a royal council tomorrow, so he probably thought that if Iâm going to meet him then now is the best time to do it.
ãRoyal council, is it?ã
Itâs a word Iâve never heard before.
Looking at my expression, the rough explained. It is said that a high-ranking official, the leader of the Knights corps, and the heads of each guild gathers in the presence of His Majesty the King to hold a regular meeting.
ãThough the meeting this time will be a bit special it seemsã
The tough-looking old man turned his face and whispered in a small voice.
It seems that itâs rare for the conference to be held in a hurry like this. The tough-looking old man thought that something mustâve happened.
ãI see. Well, I think I will go home insteadã
If thatâs the case, then the guild master must be busy right now.
And I also have to start my daily activity. I already got paid for my potions so the next thing was to do magic beast extermination.
I bid The tough-looking old man a farewell and headed to the hangar.
Recently, their trust in me and the herbivorous mechanic seemed to have risen, so they let us choose the job weâll take ourselves.
As soon as I got to the hangar, I immediately held a meeting with the herbivorous mechanic about tomorrowâs magic beast extermination job.
ãHow about this one?ã
As expected, the herbivorous mechanic seems to have already prepared some plans.
ãHell diver*, huh?ã
ã*TL Note: Kanji reads as Hell beeã
I felt a little worried as I knitted my eyebrows. Truth is, thereâs something I wanted to do.
I take a look at the other alternatives. Then, I found something good among the requests there.
ãHow about this one instead?ã
What I chose was desert ghost extermination.
They are a monster that lurks in desert sand and protrudes a sand spear from underground.
It seems that the merchant crossing the desert was attacked by a sand spear that looks like a water column.
ãAside from the fact that theyâre a troublesome enemy, the drops arenât that good either, you know?ã
Herbivorous mechanicâs response was negative.
It protruded a long spear when attacking but, it more or less made of sand. Its real body seems to be a bumpy sphere with a diameter of about 2 meters.
This sphere becomes the core, camouflaging as sand and attacking from within the sea of sand. It seems that it is troublesome to beat because of its small size and its tendency to go back inside the sand seconds after attacking.
Moreover, the drops that could be obtained by defeating one isnât worth that much. Itâs no surprise that herbivorous mechanics showed his disapproval.
ãWell thatâs the pointã
I smiled coolly.
We can just leave the request that has worth in it to the adventurers guild. And exactly because itâs a request that no oneâs doing it, everyone will find worth in us who do those kinds of quests.
ãDonât you think so?ã
ãâ¦â¦Right, it is as you saidã
The herbivorous mechanic looked down and blushed. He seems to be ashamed of his own words earlier.
And so, it was decided that tomorrowâs job was to get rid of those desert ghost in the cold desert northeast of the royal capital.
By the way, what I said earlier was just an excuse to make him believe what weâre doing is the right thing to do.
While my real purpose is different.
(With this, I can try hovering movement without in troubling anyway)
I smirked.
As I thought, if weâre talking about a humanoid robot means of movement, then it should be hovering isnât it!
Just walking as it is didnât suit my ideal at all.
But hovering also has its major flaws. It was because the wind magic released under the feet will cause the dust to roll up. So if I were to hover along the road with villages or towns in the vicinity, thereâs no doubt endless complaints will come to me. Itâs the same with the people on the road.
(But isnât that only because my skill level is low?)
If I were to master how to control wind magic, I would be able to hover in suburbs, if not in the city.
My hopes are welled inside my chest as if Iâm going to take a trip to the red-light district, and I arrived at home before I realized it.