Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Gaston scratches the queue and pushes forward.

If I can't get through, I pull in rationally. Everyone didn't want Gaston to keep an eye on them, they were paving the way.

Gaston elbows to the reception satisfied and laughs with a big mouth open.

"Hey woman, let's just get an assessment done! This is my feat!

Stick a bag of balm birds forward.

Brother Gordon delays Gaston to get Balm bird on the counter.

"Hey, open up!

When Gaston orders, the Gordon brothers untie the bag they were tying.

"No way, this is all..."

"That's right! Balm, the bird! I did it all by myself! It's all my fault!

To the receptionist, Gaston replied to make the whole facility listen rather than.

"That number of balm birds alone!? Oh, there's no way I can do that..."

One of the adventurers watching how things were turned small.

"What the fuck! If you're complaining, why don't you say something grand! Come out now, you fucking jerk!

Gaston blushes and intimidates.

A man who flipped himself and tried to escape is grabbed by Gaston by the collar and captured.

"Say it again, you bastard!

"Chi, no! No, it's not! So I made it difficult... but I can't! Whatever you think, you'll never make it! Not to mention now, it's not even balm bird estrus..."

"What a stupid thing to say. I just moved faster than a balm bird! Are you complaining? Oh!?"

"Ba, faster than a balm bird!?

The man recites the words Gaston said.

"And if I can't, how do you explain this pile of balm birds? Ahem?"

"Oh, that's..."

As a wild horse, I was confused by the adventurers, and I thought it was something I could say.

"I don't like people who can't do anything on their own, but they don't like what they do! Say that next time!

"Shh, excuse me! Excuse me!"

Gaston, didn't you do the exact same thing before...?

Can't we do this in this city without being so fussy about it?

I'm kind of dying to go back to the Marlen settlement.

"Ha! Think there's no next time!

Gaston drops the man off and goes back to the reception.

"Hey... do you really think I've got it under control?

"So, but it's true that there is... and that's the only way..."

"Actually, isn't Gaston tearful and strong?

Blurring and surroundings dive into voices and start rumouring.

There was also Gaston's strong attitude, or the ambient air was changing.

That's right, Gaston, if it were me, this wouldn't have happened.

Bad for those who were threatened, but let's thank that pretense now.

"So, uh... the report"

"This is it! Ooh!"

Gaston gives him a piece of paper wrapped in a mess from his nostalgia.

It was a report written by Meir.

Yes, it's within reach for once......

"Me, Meir, I wrote hard..."

When I looked at Meir properly, tears were seeping in her eyes a little.

The receptionist carefully widens the report and frowns.

"What? You got a complaint?

"Well... I mean, I swung this tree..."

Hearing that, Gaston's expression solidified for a moment too.

I accidentally covered my face with my hands.

I was tired too, so I was relieved at the time I had my arrow portrayal added and seemed to overlook it.

"... ah, ah, ah"

That Gaston seemed to be stuck in words, too, but he squeezes his expression right away.

"Hih, I pulled it out and swung it around! What a complaint!

And I let him through.

I got a little lost for a second, but I ended up putting it through.

You can't. If you can, do it.

I just didn't think it was going to work, but no one leaked a complaint about whether the earlier threats worked or if the senses were all paralyzed at the time of the balm bird.

"Enough of that story. Do your assessment now!

"Shh, wait a minute! In the meantime, I've been looking at it... lightly, I was wondering if it would be over 500,000 G..."

I hear that forehead and gut pose in my heart.

At this rate, I'm likely to be able to repay my debt to Meir soon.

The color of Gaston's eyes changes for a moment, but he gets Gordon's gaze and punches his tongue.

"I don't care about money or anything! What happens to my rank!?

I glance at Gaston as he taps the counter at the reception.

"Huh!? Oh, yeah!? I'm sorry, but you're on top of your strict judgment..."

Reminds me that I have to hand over the money, and I guess I lost interest.

... That look might give me a lot of money, but I think I'm going to have a rundown early. Will it be okay?

"Awesome, Mr. Gaston! When did you tailor your prey so much! Don't you smell like water? Put that away! You can't afford to drink!

"That's right, that's right!

Gaston's usual surroundings lead him closer to Gaston.

Gaston narrows his eyes in frustration.

"Oh? Hey, you guys, this money..."

Gaston nearly slips his mouth and is stared at by Gordon.

Keep your mouth shut.

"... chip, of which"

"Yay!

"Brother Gaston!

"Half a million G, half a million G! Let's rent out the Drunk Fall Pavilion tonight!

The surrounding people are making a scene.

"Oh, hey! One more time..."

Gaston summons the surrounding men with a slightly distracted face.

"Shh! I thought Brother Gaston would do it someday!

"I'll make an appointment. Come on!

Running out of the facility with all the Gaston's surroundings.

Gaston seems to have found me after dropping off the back of his surrounding run with a straight face, and he's been shifting his gaze. The face that looked at me was also true.

... Yes, no, definitely give that money back?