When I left the school after explaining to Professor Lembert in the research building, the eastern sky had begun to darken.
If we don't find a place to spend the night quickly, we will have to camp in a corner of Ibro.
I chose a hotel called "Gaomuting" from the three hotels recommended by the guild. Its room rate was the lowest.
It's a bit far from the city center, but not too far from the school, so it's not a bad place.
Following the guild's instructions, I saw a symbol that looked like an eyeball.
Gaomuting is a slightly older building, but it doesn't feel dilapidated.
"Good evening"
When I opened the creaky door and walked in, there was an old bearded dog man sitting on the counter in front of me.
The old man turned his face upward and looked at me with three white eyes. After deciding on the project, he asked in a hoarse voice.
"what do you want?"
"Is there a room?"
"What day is today?"
"For now, tonight."
"...rice?"
"please"
"Is there any breakfast?"
"Yes"
"Four silver coins, advance payment, and ID card."
Uncle Dog Man has no smile on his face.
I thought I had made a mistake, but there was a wonderful smell wafting inside.
Behind the first floor seems to be the restaurant and bar of the inn, and there are already two groups of people drinking.
Although the old man is not friendly, the food must be pretty good.
When I took out my guild card, the old man who saw what was written on it looked at me in surprise.
I made a judgment again with my slightly cloudy three-white eyes from the top of my head to my toes.
"Are you the one who defeated the Bronze Wolf?"
"It's not just me."
"Well..."
After paying four pieces of silver, the old man handed over a key with a wooden sign.
"Just use the first room on the second floor. If you want to take a shower, the well is just outside the door and under the stairs."
"Thanks"
"I have a lot to say, but right now it's more important to make sure there's a bed."
On the second floor, there are five doors at the end of the stairs and two doors on the other side of the corridor.
"Maybe the rooms are different sizes."
I listened carefully and heard some noises. It seemed that there were other guests.
When I opened the door closest to the stairs and entered, I found myself in a drab room with just a bed, a small table, and a chair.
The windows didn't even have curtains but seemed to have been cleaned as recommended by the guild.
The light was not a magic weapon, just a lamp hanging on the wall.
It looked like it contained oil, but it would smell bad when burned, so I made a light magic tool using natural magic.
"I use Magic Tools every day for lighting, so I can freely adjust the size and brightness."
After lighting up the room, we started using the magic circle we just learned.
The magic circle I got today is lightning and temperature control, but I used temperature control.
So far, I've mastered the cooling magic tool by copying the magic circle in Mr. Zeol's refrigerator, but the only way to warm it up is with the fire magic tool.
I combined a fire magic weapon with a wind magic weapon to make a hair dryer, but if I got it too close or if the power output was set wrong, my hair would get singed.
In addition, fire magic weapons and water magic weapons are incompatible, and even if you can heat the water in the pot, the fire will go out when combined, so hot water cannot be made.
“So, a magical tool to keep you warm?
When the magic-laden air solidifies into a warm magic circle, the temperature rises.
When I made it with the image of compressing air to increase the amount of magic essence, the temperature increased further and the shape of the magic circle became red hot.
By changing the compression ratio and thickness several times to determine the standard, combined with the wind magic tool, the adjustment of the dryer temperature becomes easier.
If you want to lower the temperature, you can reduce the number of artifacts that heat it, and conversely, if you want to increase the temperature, you can increase it.
"Okay, let's do one more job before dinner."
I made a box with a grid on the bottom and threw a futon and a pillow in it.
“Let’s go tick mode!”
I put the dryer under the box and heated the futon and pillows together.
If I remember correctly, the mites will not die if dried in the sun, but will die if the temperature exceeds 60 degrees.
If you keep it in this state for a few minutes, the mites will be eliminated, the moisture will be removed, and it will become fluffy.
By applying this function, clothes can be dried even on rainy days.
While I was getting rid of the ticks I cleaned the bed itself and as I was making my bed for the night I heard a voice downstairs telling me dinner was ready.
"Dear guests, dinner is ready! [It won't taste good when it's cold, so please eat quickly!"
The voice sounded like that of a middle-aged woman, presumably the proprietress of this inn.
I didn't expect it to taste as good as the Marur meuniere I had during the day, but my stomach had been complaining for a while, so I decided to head to the cafeteria immediately.
When I opened the door I was startled by a man walking down the stairs.
She has long jet black hair, like those seen in shampoo commercials, wears a black leather jacket and pants, black leather combat boots, and a dark-skinned Black Panther woman tall enough to hold her head up. exist.
"Ah, just tell me."
The Black Panther woman glanced at me, but immediately looked away and silently went downstairs.
"Even though I was wearing heavy boots, I couldn't hear the footsteps coming down the stairs."
A dagger with a black sheath hangs from his tight waist.
When I tried to touch the smooth, furry tail, I felt like I was going to be spanked because it was so furry.
"My tail feels great, but that seems even better."
Because he was dressed in black, I briefly thought he was an assassin, but he was probably an adventurer.
My clothes, on the other hand, were cargo shorts and a regular button-down shirt, just like any kid out there.
Holding a knife might make you look more like an adventurer, but you can make as many knives as you want with natural magic and don't have to worry about maintenance.
"Also, if you don't have a weapon, the other person will let their guard down, so it doesn't seem necessary at all."
Lock the door temporarily and go down the stairs.
I didn't want to lose, so I used cushioned steps that didn't even make the slightest sound.
There is a natural shield installed on the inside of the room door and in front of the room cabinet, so if you try to break it, you will know that there is no need to worry about it being broken unless there is a serious problem. .
There are 4 tables for 4 people, 3 tables for 2 people, and counter seats for about 6 people in the restaurant.
I hesitated, but sat down at the other end of the counter.
"please"
"Boy, you are a new customer. I am the boss lady Nerva. What would you like to drink?"
On the other side of the counter, Miss Nerva, standing in the kitchen, was a muscular boar woman, probably in her forties.
"Add milk."
"Ouch!"
“I would have liked the pub to be developed but no one seems to have heard of it.”
The Black Panther woman tilted the cup without looking at me.
"Yes, please wait!"
Mr. Nerva first put the dinner on a tray for the Panther Girl, and then brought it to me.
The menu includes steamed potatoes, tomato stew and brown bread.
Drum potatoes are similar to the eight-headed potatoes grown in Azka Village and are characterized by their rich flavor.
“It tastes even better with butter.”
This tomato-based stew consists of offal simmered with carrots, cabbage and beans.
I had no idea what offal it was, but it was cooked to soft tenderness and melted.
"Umya! But it's hot! Phew, it melts, the guts melt, Umya!"
"He's a noisy kid, but this seems to suit his taste."
"Miss Nerva, what kind of internal organs are these?"
"This is oak offal. It's been cooked twice. It's been stewing since last night."
"It's really thick and rich and I've never had a stew that was hot like this, but it was so hot!"
"Hahahaha, the stew won't run away, you eat it slowly."
While I was talking to Miss Nerva, I glanced to the side and saw a black panther woman spooning stew into her mouth.
"I was stared at but I quickly looked away and pretended not to know."
"He looks cool, but he has a cat tongue."
I had another stew, even with brown bread, and enjoyed my dinner until my stomach was full.
While I was talking to Miss Nerva, the Black Panther woman went back to the room first.
I smelled a faint fragrance as they passed behind me, but I didn't hear any footsteps.
