"... in the morning, that wasn't just a dream..."

There was a pair of bracelets and three collars rolling beside me sleeping in bed.

I got dressed, went to the courtyard, and quickly put a collar in the Shiloumal.

"On?"

Towards the collar-fitted Shiloumal, becoming smaller, the body of the Shiloumal shrunk as I saw it, eventually becoming smaller to about 1.5 m.

It's roughly one-half the size of a collar. When I saw that, I tried the bracelet too, but it didn't feel like anything had changed, but the bracelet went around my wrist, trying to get sucked in and assimilated.

In a hurry to remove it, the bracelet showed up again.

After several attempts, the bracelet has the ability to assimilate into the arm of the wearer when not in use, and seems to appear, if you remember.

By the way, when I left my bracelet, I thought I might really go back, and it really showed up in my arm.

All of a sudden, if you turn down Shiloumal, you get an extra look, so let's just keep him the size he always has until he gets out of this city.

Now, when I thought about it, I went back to my usual size. Apparently, this collar can fit regardless of the size of the family. That's right, it's a direct tool of God.

When I had breakfast that day, I was ready to travel all day.

The food relationship threw it into the bag from the end I bought, without thinking about the sunshine because there was a magic bag.

Exactly when I put it directly in my bracelet it seemed like it would cause extra trouble, so I put it in a bag from the beginning and then did the roundabout of switching it to my bracelet and saved food in both bags.

While I was buying in with water, liquor, food, seasonings and restorative drugs, I found something of interest in an open-air dealer on the back road.

That was a small dirty knife at first glance, but it was strangely distracting.

"Can I try this?

and asked the father of the open-air merchant,

"You like it too ~. I can't believe you want to see such a mess... if you'll buy it!

And he said, if you appraise it with anything else,

Orihalcon knife, Mithril knife, Adamantin sword, Adamantin armor, Adamantin armor

And quite...... no, it was just such a good item. However, each surface is painted thinly with iron or copper, and they can rust and look worn out on the surface.

"How much is all this?

"Can you buy it for me? Then two gold coins...... no, how about one and five big silver coins?

"Uh-huh... okay. Fix it and you'll be able to use it."

And I put in a little play, took the money out of the bag and gave it to him, took the merchandise and put it in the bag.

"Whoa, you have a magic bag, or was that why you wanted to buy one of these lame ones? If I put it out for repair, it'll be useless! You look sturdy."

And I'm telling you, if I fix everything, that's what I make because it's worth a few pieces of white gold.

"Every time"

And my father's face was quite daunting, but I wanted to thank him more.

Return to the inn and quickly clean the knife and knife. The method is simple. We just hit each other with these two bottles.

The knife is like a survival knife with 20 cm across the blade and about 15 cm in the pattern.

A knife is a good thing to call a sidebar. Anyway, it looks almost like a Japanese knife, there is no sheath, but there is a slight opposite with a single blade. The blade crossing is 40cm and the pattern is just over 20cm in size.

When the two peaks and the peaks were beaten together, the metal on the surface peeled off and a cloudless body appeared from underneath.

Adamantin's sword was a simple built Great Sword shape, with a blade crossing of 1 m and a pattern of 50 cm and quite large. This is an Orihalcon knife, and as I tried to scrape the surface, a blackish sashimi appeared.

The armor and armor don't fit my size, so I'll be dead in my bag for a while.

When I was cleaning up the details, it had been almost two hours in no time. It's dim outside and smells good from the dining room.

I turned it down and put it in my room to do an experiment on Shiloumal.

"Shiloumal, it's rice, eat"

Trying to feed Shiloumal about half the amount he's always fed, he had a good momentum at first, but by the time he finished eating about half of it, he was visibly losing momentum,

"Gep."

and left about a third to stop eating.

"Yikes! This will keep the amount down!

This will save you money and make it a little easier to prepare your meals. I thought so, I was in a gutsy pose with nature.

"All right, I'll make dinner too."

With that said, I set aside my food and water for slurrin and headed to the dining room.

When I walked into the dining room, I didn't notice in the morning, but I had an uncle who was strangely in a good mood and with crummy skin, and an uncle who seemed badly screwed and aged.

"... Tenma... I did my best... night, day..."

Try not to care what happened,

"You've had a rough time... Here you go, it's a handmade recovery pill"

That's what I said. When I tried to give it to my uncle,

"Sorry, Tenma! Goku, goku, oh, you're surprisingly easy to drink!

And your old man took it from the side and drank it all at once.

... I won't forget my uncle's face then... it was like finding an oasis in the middle of the desert and approaching it with this body was a mirage for nothing... such a face of despair.

I told my uncle who was as white as Joe,

"... what to say... good luck..."

That said, I let my uncle hold two healing pills in his hand, and furthermore, I stuck about four in my pocket and left the spot behind.

I took my seat.

"Oddie, give me a recommendation!

I placed an order, as if nothing had happened.

"Yes! You, one featured, add!

Uncle moved back and forth to the words, and took one sip of the two recovery pills he had in his hand.

"Aye ~"

And I went into the kitchen. The food that came out was heartless or slightly salty.

"Oh, man, I'm going out tomorrow. Thanks for your help."

"Huh! Suddenly, you are!

Your surprise was the most.

"You! Hey, come here!"

Your grandfather went outside calling his uncle and put a bill on the door that said 'Closed today'.

"What's up ~..."

My uncle, who is not yet in good shape, appeared nooooooo. When you asked me what was going on,

"What, no, no!

Batang

I fell because I couldn't and screamed.

"Uncle. - Uh-huh!

"You uh-huh!

It was hard for the customers around to make a scene.

My uncle noticed about an hour after that.

"Ha, I had a weird dream!

"You... it's not a dream, Tenma's leaving this city tomorrow!

"Seriously!!!

My uncle, too surprised, was about to have a character collapse.

"I'm sorry, uncle. But I feel like I need to go right away."

I said that because I can't tell my uncles what I was taught in my dreams.

"Well... adventurers are important... but only"

My uncle was very convinced.

"Uncle. Thank you for taking care of me for over two years."

That's what I gave my uncle, a couple of bundles of paper.

"This one's in business, so you don't have to worry about it...... seriously or this!

"What's wrong...... really!

The paper I gave my uncle was a successful reproduction of one of the sweet recipes I know.

"You... this is one piece of property!

Actually, this world doesn't have many sweet recipes. The reason for this is that when I say sugar is high and sweet, the image of fruit is strong.

It's a waste to use sugar poorly, and many people say that's enough because you can mix raw fruit, heated fruit, dried fruit, etc. with bread, cookies, or just add sugar directly to it, which is pretty sweet and delicious.

The recipe was not particularly difficult to write about, such as doughnuts, hot cakes, pudding, shoe cream, etc., and then I chose and wrote something that was likely to be received by women and children.

"Don't worry. Some recipes don't say that. What it says there is also something that can be easily made here in the kitchen, and that can make a variety of flavors depending on your further ingenuity. And I'm getting ink from the Duke of Sanga as insurance."

When I said that and got the paperwork out of the bag, they were horrified. The reason for this is that there was a true story quite a long time ago that a nobleman used sweet recipes in a restaurant in Wangdu for business without permission and sentenced the master of a protested restaurant to death.

So when I talk to the Duke of Sanga during this discussion,

"Well, I'll write you a brush. If you do something to that store, it will be the same as selling me a fight."

And he said, he wrote it light.

"It's just a condition, and occasionally the Duke will use it, so I want you to make a treat and give it to me."

When you're in the Duke of Sanga class, you can also say that it's top class security because even if you're royal, you can't easily get your hands on it.

That's how cheap it is.

"Now every day, I can eat sweets!

"You eat too much, you're going to have a lot of trouble. Especially women's secrets..."

In my words, you stopped moving for a moment.

"Now I can eat (...) sweets once in a while!

Retaked. In every world, weight seems to be a worrying matter for women.

"Anyway, let me use it."

After that, I spent my last night asking my uncle questions about the recipe.

The day was a fluttering, blue and clear sky to travel.

Even early in the morning, the drop-off brought together people who had grown close in this city.

Uncle and uncle to Lily and the others, Guild captain to Flute, Marx to Serna and Captain to Primera.

He showed his face, even though he would have business with each of them.

I've said goodbye to everyone, so I'll just say a light greeting.

That's when everyone gave me a sort of thought. He had prepared drinks for handmade snacks and ingredients, and handwritten maps for treatment sets.

"Tenma, take this"

That's what Alan gave me, broken swords, spears, protective equipment, etc.

"This is all hard to fix, but if it's a temper, you can change it."

Sure would be possible with my alchemy. Let me thank you.

"Mr. Tenma, this is from your father"

Primera gave me an envelope that was sealed with wax. When I open it,

"Is this possibly the seal of the House of the Duke of Sanga"

What was inside was a deer crest of the number "Connection" painted inside a palm-sized hexagonal metal plate, stringed through the top of the plate.

"Yes, it is. If you have this, it will help you when something happens. With that and a message, this crest is an apology for all the inconvenience. Don't hesitate to use it. Just don't abuse it."

"Thank you for your concern. Of course, I don't use it for bad things. Tell him so."

"Got it. Good day, Mr. Tenma."

I got the word and got in the carriage,

"Thank you all for everything. They're coming to this city again!

The tanicase was allowed to proceed slowly.

I turned around and kept waving until we were all invisible.

Eventually everyone was smaller than the bean grains and turned forward where they were no longer visible, increasing the speed of tanicase to shake off loneliness.