The God has moved to another world.

Baikim brought him here because he was a little old man with a beard.

Is it about 150 cm tall?

My body was really splendid and my muscles were buoyant enough to tell from above my clothes.

It's like a painted dwarf old man.

Baikim hovering in front of the old man, turning his hand to Mizuhiko and raising his voice.

"Parents! You look like this guy! The one who spotted the parent's sword!

Apparently, this old man is the parent.

Parents gaze slowly at Mizuhiko from foot to head when they have a splendid beard.

And I roared like I was impressed.

"You surprise me. He looks young, but he's quite a face. I am Tonak. I work with the manager here."

You have to be named.

Mizuhiko named himself with a slight bow of his head when he turned his body to the old man he named Tonak.

"Munchkin. Mizuhiko"

To Mizuhiko's words, Tonak opened his eyes wide.

And he looked away at what Mizuhiko was lowering to his hips and nodded as he was convinced.

"Right. Samurai."

Samurai.

Mizuhiko was suddenly surprised by the word.

Next to Mizuhiko, who is losing her words, Carin leans her neck strangely.

"Samurai? What?

"You may not know. You know what a rabbit is, right? People like swordsmen in that part of the world."

Tonac told the story of an island country quite far from Einfarble.

They say they have their own culture, and they have a bunch of buns and buns.

As far as Mizuhiko heard, its contents were very similar to those of Japan during the Warring States and Edo periods.

I was particularly curious to hear that there was a thing called Samurai.

They say they have a unique aesthetic and use a strange sword called a knife.

"The knights and gladiators have different values. You want to fight something stronger, go to a tough place from yourself, or take a job that you won't even gain if you think you wanted to be born. I don't know the horns. They're the ones."

To Mizuhiko, who heard that, I just thought that was the samurai I knew so well.

Whatever, because the red sheath, the great book of Mizuhiko's memory, was exactly that samurai.

No way, was it brought into this world by humans who came from Earth?

That's what Mizuhiko thought, but I couldn't peek at those things from Tonak's mouth.

It has long been rooted in that island country, in the wind that it is its own culture.

Fu, the memories of a long time ago plunder Mizuhiko's head.

I remember when the red sheath was still on Earth.

But it was when I was fantasy rigging with the fox.

"I wonder why fantasies have the same knights as this world"

"Well, isn't that because the environment is the same?

"So if the environment is the same, you guys have samurai and samurai."

"Uh. Uh, but aren't you here? If the conditions are the same."

"Seriously. Incredible. Wow."

"But on the contrary, see. There's a knight or something."

"Hmm, that too. You're here, knight."

I wonder why the knight was speaking under the premise of being there then.

It's a different world, so it shouldn't be weird without you.

If the corners and environments are the same, there is a chance that the same culture will happen.

Then it's no surprise that Mizuhiko has something similar to Samurai.

"But Samurai is supposed to be only a bunch of rabbits. Does Lord Mizuhiko have anything to do with them?

To Tonak's words, Mizuhiko returned to me all the time.

He thought, and his consciousness was flying.

"And there is no Kankai. But it's probably like a mundane thing. This is the only way to shine and that's all I can do."

So Mizuhiko laid her hand on the knife that stabbed her in the hip.

Tonack, who sees it, laughs out as if by accident.

"I see you're a samurai"

Mizuhiko nods satisfactorily at the appearance.

Carin and Bykim just leaned their necks strangely.

As Mizuhiko pointed out, the sword placed on the counter was that struck by Tonak.

The amateur doesn't see any difference from the other swords, but he says they are completely different from the other swords from the method of making them.

"Shizushi Mizuhiko, I know it at a good glance. If you don't take a good look at me, you'll never know the difference."

"You don't have enough training."

"Become Pup!

Bykim is slashed and dumped by Tonak in one word and falls on the counter.

Neither Carin nor Tonack seem to care if exaggerated reactions are common.

Only Mizuhiko sees it rarely.

"Like Mizuhiko. This sword is made with something really good, but it's not that expensive on boulders."

That said, Tonak lifted the sword placed on the counter.

I stare at that fullness as I make sure I grip.

"Hamildow alloys made from Hamildow steel mills to heart gold. It is wrapped in fine cam holy iron to make it difficult to break and bend. When I hit it, I used a kiln made of high-purity charcoal made from branches of earthly attribute spiritual trees lit with seed fire taken from high fire spirits. The black dragon oil was used to cool the heat. The truth is Cortesecca is the best, but you couldn't have wanted it that far on the boulder."

Lined up, all of this seems to be amazing material.

Mizuhiko didn't know much about its value, but I could somehow grasp it from the fact that Carin, who would be an amateur about the blacksmith, looked taken aback.

Bykim, by the way, is blowing bubbles out of his mouth.

Apparently, for humans who understand, the products now arranged are incredibly luxurious.

"It's a hassle to do that, and if you're in this city to process it, I can only do it, but I happen to have a chance to get it this time. It's not much."

"Do you happen to have something like that"

"There's an adventurer who brought that material in on his own. Tell me to make a sword bigger than my height. If you want to give me extra ingredients, I'll make them at a discount, so I left them light. Well, it's a material I wouldn't use unless I wanted to make a sword that was so tempting."

Shoulders shrugged and into that kind of tonak, Mizuhiko nodded in a convincing manner.

For adventurers, however, materials would be unnecessary as long as weapons were available.

But for the experts who make that weapon, luxury goods, even end materials, are luxury goods.

As far as Mizuhiko can tell, that sword is a good deal.

If there's so much you can handle a sword, you'll also be able to slash and tear the body of a haggane wolf.

If only my arm could kill Cortesecca, too.

"Once you've had it, you'll want to make it with a twist. I don't like it."

To Mizuhiko's words, Tonak loosens his expression slightly.

I guess I'm glad they praised the sword.

"Well, if I wanted to make it, it would be a really good price. When the ingredients are ready over here... will it cost a million to 1.2 million dollars?"

"Will it take as long as that? That's a lot."

Mizuhiko nodding as impressed.

Carin, next to her, strangled her wonderfully.

"If that's all you're going to do at cost, isn't the product going to cost a lot?

"I made it out of hobbies. I can't take that kind of money."

Carin and Tonack are not short relationships.

Tonac had opened a shop in this city as a blacksmith before Carin got to her heart's content, and she knew her face.

Such a Carin, I could somehow guess.

Oh, this sword, I guess I'd have about three million if I bought it normally, I guess.

"But why were you there?"

The sword Mizuhiko found was in a place that contained 30,000 cheap weapons a bottle.

Wrong isn't where such an amazing sword is.

To Mizuhiko's question, Tonak hoisted his nigga and the edge of his mouth.

"There are no weapons in this barrel. Running out often buys them away. No money, no weapons, no talking. That's why he always chooses desperately to buy just 30,000 swords. But he's always a child. Good and bad swords. I don't know. I don't know. So it's only a matter of choosing this one out of all the weapons made by our many rushing blacksmiths. Did you have good eyes or luck? That kind of guy, he's gonna be a good adventurer. It's like talking grass. Adventurers don't just take demon stones or fight monsters. It's a job to sell dreams. The first thing a guy like him on the tip of it had was this sword. Hey, when it does, yeah. It's funny."

Interesting.

I mean, they're gonna run out of this.

To Tonak's explanation, Carin sighs in dismay.

Mizuhiko, speaking, nodded many times in a strangely convincing manner.

"Right. Right. Boo-kan sha sha sha"

"Oh, you're an adventurer."

Mizuhiko and Tonak nodding at each other.

Apparently, there was something going on between us.

When Tonak tapped Mizuhiko's shoulder often, he laughed out loud.

"I know, you! I like it!"

"Oh. Right. I'm coming too, old man."

Mizuhiko and Tonak, apparently intentionally.

Carin stared at the two for a while, but finally remembered her original purpose and returned it to me.

"It was. Um, Mr. Tonak. Do me a favor."

"Oh?"

"What the hell?"

Seeing Mizuhiko tilting her neck just like Tonak, Carin felt a tremendous sense of weakness.

While Carin was explaining to Tonak, Mizuhiko finally seemed to recall her original purpose as well.

Explain the need for large quantities of tools and why.

Tonak, who heard it, slapped himself in the chest and showed it to him.

"If that's the case, I'll take care of it!

Tonak knocked on the note Mizuhiko had as he stirred up Vikim, who had passed out, with a decopin.

"Hey, ByKim! Copy him, tell the others at the store it's an order from someone I know!

"but the point! What, yeah?! Parents, is this a good amount?!

Bykim screaming like a scream.

In fact, the number of items on the note is enough to make one village.

It says the number of Agney's that I don't need that much in number, but I'm afraid Eltovael's personality is showing up that I don't feel like I need to be ready for everything.

"What are you talking about? Is there a man in this city who gives my name and pulls that off?"

From that arm, Tonac was a well-known craftsman in this city.

Above all, he is a born and raised Einfabull child in this city.

Craftsmen, clerks, and shop owners in every store mostly take care of their childhood.

There will be no one in this city who doesn't like being asked to do that.

"Well, maybe so! What about the money?!

"Oh, then you'll be fine. Definitely first."

Those were Carin.

In listening to Mizuhiko's qualities, he also heard that he was getting rewards for the Cortesecca crusade and so on.

Carin, who is seriously on the Alliance, knew how much Cortesecca's crusade reward was.

He also heard that the Alliance had taken the other material that Mizuhiko was dragging, so he decided that the money was enough.

Mizuhiko was also nodding next door, but he doesn't know exactly how much money he has.

Because I was fainting when I asked about the amount.

By the way, Carin wondered "about 40 million or so" of the amount Mizuhiko had obtained.

Not far, not close.

From Mizuhiko herself, she was Carin familiar with the amount of Mizuhiko's savings.

"Wow, I get it! Follow me!

You finally convinced me that Baikim flew outwards at first sight as he rounded up the notes thrown at him and took charge.

That speed is much faster than people run.

"Ooh."

Mizuhiko dropping that back off as impressed.

Where he could no longer see Bykim, Tonak turned his attention to the little watch he kept on the counter.

The needle is just past noon.

Tonak, who saw it, exhaled heavily.

"It's dinner time. Both of you, eat at our house. I don't know about Baikim again."

"Right. Bad."

Without hesitation or anything, Mizuhiko snorted.

His heart was now filled with joy, and he was not in a position to contemplate reluctance or anything.

This could make your shopping go well.

If your shopping goes well, you won't have to beat me to death.

I've never been happier.

Surprisingly, he was Mizuhiko, who was being taught by Eltovael.