Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru Chapter 169
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Chapter 169
We wandered around a little before finally arriving at the inn. I guess you really did reach your destination somehow, as long as you walked… I was so tired that I fell right asleep as soon as we got back.
The next day was our fourth morning in Usk. I intended on going to the guild today as well. The wind dragon materials would have been sold, and we had to collect the money. The guild would pocket a percentage of it, but it would still be a lot of money for us.
Daniela seemed a little more restless than usual, as she quickly finished her breakfast and prepared to leave. And so I stuffed the food down my throat as quickly as possible and changed into my rough, outdoor clothing.
“It is because of your clothes that people harass you.”
“Eh? Ah, but these are comfortable and light…”
“Really, Asagi…”
Daniela muttered. But it was too hot to wear anything over this… In any case, I was planning on buying something new today, if there was anything good.
We left the inn and followed the main road straight to the guild. As it was early morning, it was loud and lively. Still, we avoided the bustling quest board and went to the Conversion counter. There weren’t too many people waiting there that morning, and we quickly reached the guild worker. It was Seine again.
“Good morning, Miss Seine.”
“Good morning, Mister Asagi. We have finished selling the materials. Please follow me.”
She said as she stood up and led us to a drawing-room. My insides…
“Mister Asagi?”
“It’s nothing…”
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“Now, here is your money.”
As soon as we were in the room, Seine pulled out a leather pouch that looked very full.
“Wind dragon scales, hide, wing membrane, bristles, horns, claws, fangs, bones, eyes, heart and other internal organs… All were in great condition. No parts were missing, meaning they were able to fetch very good prices on the market.”
“And that price being…?”
I gulped.
“Two thousand gold pieces.”
“Two thousand!!”
That was just ridiculous…!
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“Dragons are very rare creatures. It is almost impossible to take one while dealing such little physical damage. In fact, I say ‘almost’ because of this very exception.”
“So, you’re saying that wind dragons have never been sold on the market…?”
“Exactly.”
Huh… First time in history? Well, it sure explained the price then…I guess? I turned to look at Daniela.
“…Oh, do not look at me.”
“But, you know. I don’t really understand these kinds of things…”
I was not an expert of markets in other worlds.
“Well, yes… I believe that there was an aqua dragon horn that was nearly in perfect condition that sold for three hundred in gold a long time ago. Aqua dragon horns are very valuable, as they are said to be able to call storms.”
Hmm.
“Using that as a basis, if we were to put prices on the wind dragon parts… Well, it seems right to me. It is two thousand after the guild took its share, so it would have been a little more originally.”
“That is correct.”
I see.
“Well, it is a dragon killed by the one and only Asagi. I would not have accepted any less for it.”
“Okay, now you’re joking.”
But this was the result of me going all out. I used my special lethal attack.
“In any case, here is the money you are to receive. As it is quite a sum, I would advise that you put it away in your bag immediately.”
“That’s true. Thanks…woah, heavy.”
If one gold piece was 30g, then two thousand…60kg? That was like ten bales of rice. How had she been carrying that on her?
“…Uh…”
I stared at her clothes. I think it was that pocket…hmm…
“Mister Asagi, I hope you aren’t thinking about asking any questions.”
“Uh, no.”
She gave an icy smile and covered the pocket with her right hand. I guess it was a secret… Well, perhaps she had some connection to Rachel. It had nothing to do with me.
I put the leather pouch away in the hollow bag and pretended that nothing had happened.
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“And now, the dismantling of the wind dragon and selling of the parts as requested by Mister Asagi is complete.”
“Thank you for everything. It was a great help.”
“Thank you.”
“No, it was rather lucrative for the guild as well.”
She said with a pleasant smile this time. How many smiles did she have? I wondered as we left the room.
“Well then. Since we got some money now, let’s buy you some clothes, Daniela.”
“And armor.”
“I know, I know.”
We walked through the town at a leisurely pace. Our destination was the craftsmen district. Seine had drawn us a simple map that led us through winding alleys and stairs until the sounds of metal banging on metal echoed around us. We had reached the street. Walking down the lines of stores made me realize just how much energy and passion emanated from the place. I liked it. I was sure we would be able to find something that suited Daniela here. Well, to be precise, someone who could make clothes that would suit Daniela.
Looking through the windows, I could see other Adventurers checking the various weapons and pieces of armor. There were curved blades, spears and armor of every type. The sheer variety of equipment was enough to make any young boy excited.
“Do you think I could take a look?”
“No. My clothes come first.”
“Right…”
Later. I would definitely be going later. By the time I had three stores on my list to check out, we arrived at the clothing store. Through the window I could see that they had a wide range, from the cute to the practical.
“Let’s see here… The ‘White Lily Clothes and Accessory Shop’?”
“Hmm…a flower.”
“Lily…”
They would surely have good clothes here. My instincts told me so.
“Welcome!”
A cheerful clerk greeted us as we entered. Was she just an employee or was she involved in the tailoring? I couldn’t tell.
“I would like to have some clothes made.”
As it was for herself, Daniela approached the clerk boldly.
“Ah, wonderful! Will you be using your own materials?”
“Aye, I have something I would like you to use. Asagi.”
“Yes, here it is.”
As I was waiting behind her like some kind of butler, I delivered the materials in such a manner.
“I would like to have a set of Adventurer clothes made with this. Hide, bristles and wing membrane.”
“This…! Please wait one moment!”
The clerk took one look at the materials before fleeing to a back room. I guess a glance was all that was needed to know what they were. She had a good eye.
I waited with the materials still in my hands, but she quickly returned with someone’s arm tight in her grip. The prisoner had a sleepy face that they rubbed at tiredly. Not very promising…
“Turia, look! Dragon materials! Real dragon materials!”
“Mmm…Segura, be quiet… You’re giving me a headache…”
“I told you not to drink so much!”
“And I told you…to keep your voice down…”
Apparently the prisoner was experiencing a hangover.
“Uhhh…my head hurts…”
“Oh, Turia. You’re in front of customers, you know?”
“I didn’t ask you to drag me out here…”
I could see how close they were, but this was going nowhere.
“Uh, I’m sorry for disturbing you while you are not well.”
“No…she told me that someone brought in dragon materials… And so it had to be me. Don’t worry about it.”
“Are you sure? Well then, please inspect them.”
At this, I took a step forward. I was carrying a small basket that was full of fresh wind dragon materials.
“Woah, so it is real…”
“Yes, didn’t I tell you?”
“And such quality…oh, it’s making me feel quite sober.”
Turia’s half open eyes were now quite widened. Yes, those were the eyes of a professional. A person who had such a light in their eyes while looking at them would probably do a good job. I thought.
“I want you to make me some clothes with this. Something that is not too different from what I am wearing now.”
“…Give me a week. I will make you the best clothes you have ever worn.”
She declared as she shook Daniela’s hand. Daniela nodded with satisfaction and looked at me. And so I gave Turia the materials, just like a butler.
“Thank you.”
“Thank you for coming. You shall not be disappointed!”
Turia said with confidence as she accepted it with a smile.
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