The Man Picked up by the Gods

When I was supposed to be staying at Mr. Piolo's house, I was led to the spice shop at the Sionji Chamber of Commerce. Apparently, his house is connected to the store, too.

"Hey, I'll do it. What, dude?"

"Nothing. Do what, what. Besides, there's no such thing as a rheumatism."

"I'm sorry to bother you"

"Lyoma, you can have your room ready, don't hesitate and take your time."

Mr. Miyabi had a store number as well as noon.

But you already know I'm gonna take care of you? It was decided just now.

"I think I'm staying at home. I took it, did I make a mistake?

"No, let me sweeten your words. It was just a decision I made earlier."

"No matter when or who comes to get the rooms ready. Yes, I have them ready from day to day. Besides, I was thinking about staying at home."

"I see, thank you"

"Kameha, you want me to show you around?

"Regards"

Mr. Piolo's going back to work, and I'm going to the guest room about Mr. Miyabi.

"Please feel free to think of it as your own home"

The room shown was large for one person and had a warm atmosphere with not too luxurious furniture.

"I'm ashamed of the name of the Sionji Chamber of Commerce for dinner, so expect it because it's delicious."

"Thank you. Looking forward to it."

With that said, Mr. Miyabi nodded as satisfied with my answer.

"Here we go. Take your time till dinner."

She leaves the room quietly.

... I'm starting to worry about dinner when I'm left alone. I wonder what it is?

... Whatever, it wouldn't be like last night's preserved food. Meat, perhaps? Or a fish? But there aren't many fish dishes in this country. There is no sea because it is a landlocked country, and inevitably the fish available will have more river fish or dried food. Fresh seafood is expensive or not available in the first place.

City beside several lakes as an exception. Sikum, for example, seems to be more of a fish dish where the fishing is taking place.

But when I say seafood, it's Japanese food. I haven't been eaten since I got here...... I thought it would be somewhat widespread if there were a lot of metastasizers, but I didn't see it in Giml. You want me to ask Mr. Piolo if he has any soy sauce or miso? If you're dealing with food, you might get something similar somewhere.

I rested my body while thinking about cooking for a while, or crushed my time with meditation, and I was called by a servant man. They said dinner was ready.

"You're here, Lyoma. Take that seat."

Inside the room, Mr. Piolo and Mr. Miyabi, as well as a fox woman, are already seated. Because his face resembles that of Mr. Miyabi, he's probably Mr. Piolo's wife. Beautiful...

"Excuse me."

"If it's so hard, then yes. I know you've noticed, but it's Miyabi's mother to the left of Lyoma, Kami of Wai. Klana ya."

"Klana Saionji, thank you very much."

"I'm Lyoma Takebayashi. Nice to meet you."

"I've heard rumors. Do it if there's hope for the future."

"No, I was just lucky. Besides, I was blessed with people around me, and I had that help. I'm just hiring good people to take care of it."

No, really. If you weren't here, I'd probably have had a store instead of leaving the branch.

I've met a lot of people, and they're helping me.

"At that age, that's what I can say from the bottom of my heart. I think it would be good enough if I did it, huh?

"Saya. When a young mon suddenly succeeds, is there a guy who gets in good shape and can see around him or think he can do anything on his own?

"Customers and employees, business is what people are made of. Forget to thank the people around you and treat them as merchants when they start to wander off. If that happens, don't even use your hands that are so talented. Do it. I think Lyoma Han is good enough."

Is that so?

"You'll learn to behave like a merchant later. Now I can just talk politely and be superior. Don't be polite about your usual language, Miyabi?

"Old man! Why are you picking us up there?

"Shiatsu, it was just so easy to get together."

"Miyabi, I can't. You should talk normally. Yeah."

Oh, I knew you couldn't do that?

"Did you even notice Lyoma? Miyabi can't change his tone."

"A little bit. I didn't think it would be weird to change my tone with customers, so I didn't really care."

"Here, take a look. Even Lyoma Han, who just met, will find out. Miyabi will be clever enough to change his language with a burning blade."

"I regret it..."

You're starting to get depressed... so sorry?

"Sorry, don't worry about my child."

"Miyabi has been interested in business since he imitated Wye, and he can help me with the store from me. I'm glad to hear that, but I've been negotiating with customers for a long time, and when I showed them around the corner, they told me not to be a woman."

"Nothing. We're feminine. I thought I'd fix it because I wanted to be told. Just..."

"Just?"

"I don't like Osama, who told me she wasn't a woman! I feel like I would have lost if I'd done this softly!

There! Well, I think it's better than weird.

"The point is, I just hate losing my daughter. Don't worry about Lyoma Han."

"More than that, rice and rice now. I prepared some rare dishes today."

Mr. Piolo signals by hand to the servant who was standing in the corner of the room. What's a rare dish?

"Lyoma is a good cook, so it seems difficult if you're not prepared to be surprised by the flavour. I prepared a special dish for you."

"When it suits the mouth of a rheuma solder, yes."

The smell of the food brought in there reaches my nose...... this!

"This smell...... miso soup?

With a grunt, Mr. Piolo opens his eyes and then disappoints, and Mr. Krana laughs funny.

"What do you know about rheumatism and miso soup? I was surprised, but I failed."

No, it's a great success! You're so surprised!

"Yes, no, I'm surprised enough. Mr. Piolo, can you get a miso?

"Get it. I don't have a lot of people to buy it from. You want it?

"I want it! Absolutely!"

"It's not really such a expensive mon, and I'd like to split it a little. If you like it, come to the store and buy it."

"Yes, thank you!

"Yeah. If you know miso better than that, you know soy sauce too?

"Do you also have soy sauce?!?

"Be."

Thus, when the servant of the meal brought the meal, I was able to separate the miso, the soy sauce, and the vinegar from the mirin.

I can't believe there were so many seasonings in this world! Piolo tells me that some dragonuts are produced on the islands where they live, but because of the cultural virtues of purity and poverty among the producers, the food is considered the most wonderful using the flavours of the ingredients. Therefore, it seems that there are not many usage methods, and because there is no demand, it has become a preference that is difficult to distribute. There is no such thing as body.

"Let's eat first, we can talk while we eat."

"Right. Okay, I'll take it."

Take the chopsticks that were carried along with the dish and sip the rice first. Yum! This is my first rice in 3 years!! Bread was the staple food this way. I don't hate that either, but rice is nostalgic. Next, grilled fish with soy sauce, and miso soup... delicious... just like Earth's...

"I miss you..."

"What? Lyoma, did you even live in Dragonewood?

"Huh? No, you're not."

"Really? The reaction of Lyoma Han, I went back inside for a long time. It's Dragon Newt itself."

"Really?

"I don't know, the reaction is the same, but I'm going to use chopsticks. I left it for this dish, but it was used by someone other than DragonNewt. I haven't really seen it."

"Lyoma, where did you come from?

This is the time to set up...

"It's a small village in the woods. My grandmother used to make me miso soup a few times, and that's when I learned how to use chopsticks. My grandparents seemed to be former adventurers and circled the world, so maybe that's when I found out. The ingredients are wood attributes. Do something with magic."

"Did you do it?"

Did I mislead you?

"By the way, there's no rheuma tomorrow. Do you? About three days after the store employees arrive?

"Until then, I'm going to work as an adventurer with furniture making and training."

That's where Mr. Klana asked.

"Oh, Lyoma, are you even doing Han Adventurers?

"Yes. Now I don't know which is the main business, the store or the adventurer"

"Where's the rank now?

"You're an E-rank now"

"E what? Age, one of us down there or something?

"It was about two months ago."

"If you're that old and E, do enough. You went through a crusade request once, didn't you?

After that, I'll tell you about my crusade request at the mine, and I'll ask you about this city.

They say the city is for commerce, built around the founder of the Sionji Chamber of Commerce, the metastatist, and that there are quite a few shopkeepers and employees in the city who have long been born and raised in the town of Lenav who talk Kansai Valve style. By the way, Mr. Klana seems to be the birthplace of this city, too.

I don't think I spread the word all the time, but when I think there are naturally remnants of the metastasized people, it feels unspeakable and strange. Will I leave something behind for future generations, too?

"Is there anything else you want to ask me?

"Then you're a guild. I've never seen a building that big before."

"Let's see. I'll be entering from east to west, north to south, but there are four of them, commercial guilds, adventurer guilds, artisan guilds and dragoon guilds."

Dragoon guild? That's the first guild you've ever heard of?

That's what Mr. Miyabi explained to me when I asked him.

"They used to do a bunch of obedient magicians with warcraft who could pack and fly with people at the Tamer Guild, but that was the guild of independent air transport when the airport was finished or something. The Tamer Guild is a warcrafter. It's like hunting or fighting or whatever, but the Dragoon Guild's subordinate magicians specialize in luggage and people's air transport, and their protection.

It seems to be hard inside to put luggage and people on a warcraft and let them fly. The Dragoon Guild develops specialist talent. I hear there's a connection to the Tamer Guild, even after independence? The first time you've signed a contract with a warcraft that you can put on and fly, you've heard a subordinate magician tell you to take a course at the Dragoon Guild once. "

"Do you have such a guild..."

As I understand it, I still don't know much either.

"An adventurer's guild responsible for collecting materials for all sorts of things. An artisan guild that brings together craftsmen who make products from collected materials. Merchant guild that handles products and materials made. Dragoon Guild responsible for transporting supplies with distant cities. So the four guilds go hand in hand and the city develops and goes. That's because of the efforts of our ancestors."

Mr. Miyabi stretching his chest. So did Mr. Piolo, but the airport, this city, and the ancestral transferees are so proud of them.

I listened to the city and felt that way with my tongue drumming at the Japanese food for the first time in a long time.

Never suppose to go back to the room afterwards, take a cleaner slime bath and rest early.

What to do tomorrow... while I was thinking about that, my somnolence from dinner satisfaction and travel fatigue struck me. I can stand it, but it doesn't make much sense. Let's think about it tomorrow... and we'll have time...