That Person. Later on…

A carriage is available in front of the guild and travels with Reagan on it. Three hundred gold coins are already in space-time magic. Listening to Reagan on the move about how cute Lula is, gently lowering the sleeping Meal to sleep in the chair and checking out the small window, the place Reagan was trying to take was one block of the city, a pleasant neighborhood dotted with lots of casinos, theaters, taverns, etc. I've never been here before. I'm thrilled. I wonder where they'll take me.

After a while, the carriage stopped in front of a certain hall. Surrounded by trees, the luxurious and visible hall through a large gate was two floors more luxurious and larger. The road leading from the gate to the hall was also well maintained and I didn't feel a bit realistic. Is that it? Could you possibly meet a nobleman? I don't know how to do it myself. What you're wearing, it's your usual clothes... will you be okay...

"This isn't what you're thinking right now."

Reagan hangs a word of denial on me as I sweat cold.

"So, what is it?

"This is called a store where a man comes to hold a woman. Besides, the finest store in the city."

"............................................. Huh? Cheating? Don't get me involved."

"Ba!! Chicken!! The owner here is one of our adventurous party members!! I brought you to a token of gratitude for saving my city to you!!

While I was upset by Reagan's words, the carriage stopped in front of the big door to the hall.

Put Meal over his head and stop in front of the door alongside Reagan. Reagan knocks on the door with a dong.

"Ooh! It's Reagan, he's here!!"

Then the door opened and a slender nice middle emerged from the inside dressed nicely in a black tuxedo with short brown hair mixed with gray hair. When I check with Reagan and me with the eye of the slice manager, I smile softly.

"Yo, Reagan! That was fast!

"Please, don't be late."

"So, the mediocre-looking kid with that dragon on his head is the rumored hero, is that you?

... what? He smiles and intimidates me. What is appearance, a much belligerent personality on the back?

"Whoa, stop it! Garrett! He does look mediocre, but the strength he's got inside, even if we try it in bundles, he probably won't scratch a scratch."

"... I guess. I'll be fine with my intimidation, I don't see the bottom of it in the strength I feel. I just have to believe that demons are even a blow. It's Garrett. He's the owner here. Nice to meet you."

"Ha, thank you"

Then Mr. Garrett opens the door wide to get inside and prompts us. Once inside, he walked past a counter-like place of construction and further back he was guided to a wide and large reception room.

"It's still pre-sales, so the customer hasn't come, so you can stay here. Now, I'm gonna get you a drink, so just give me a minute."

Mr. Garrett enters a room adjacent to the reception room. In the reception room you can see the stairs leading upstairs and the numerous room doors. The table set in the middle of the receptacle seems to be arranged to create a calming atmosphere. When I was restless in my adult space with Kyoro Kyoro, at some point Reagan sat somewhat on the big couch, watching how I was doing and laughing.

"What, you've never been here before?

"Hey..."

I sit in a chair opposite Reagan on the top of the Buddha. Meal woke up inside me chirping, interested in this reception, and now he's flying around in the reception room with a pat.

"No way, you don't have any experience, do you?

………………

Get your gaze off Reagan's question. Because I'm not hot. Aria will betray me, and Mr. Salona will say no... Ha...

"Oh my... well... what... he said one day you could do it!! It's okay!! What?"

Stop being such a bad consolation. It makes me want to cry.

"Hmm? What's up? Make some weird air?

Mr. Garrett came out of the room with a liquor bottle. It's nothing. Mr. Garrett puts a glass in front of me and Reagan and pours the liquor.

"So, what the hell were you talking about?

Mr. Garrett, who also pours liquor into his glass while saying so. Don't steam it back. I hid my face with both hands.

"Well, what... he's never been to a store like this before... and... he doesn't have any experience... tsu..."

"Hmm... hero, how old are you now?

"... it's 17"

"By law, I'm an adult at 15, and that's not a problem. So you're coming with us now?

"What?"

"Ooh!! Isn't that right?"

"Huh?"

Hey, wait a minute... Huh? Here? From now on? I don't know what to do... my mind is ready...

"That sounds like a fun story. Shall I deal with you then?

Surprised by the sudden sound of the woman, I gently checked my hands out of my face, and there was someone slowly coming down the stairs from upstairs.