Chapter 35 (1/2)

Translator: Asada

Editor: Kylerboi (edited)

I returned to my room to check on my PC with haste.

I stood in front of the glass case.

My younger sister or father probably gave rice and fruits to Destiny. That’s good, but the problem is….about last night.

Golden-skin Destiny. It is possible it lurked into the warm bag due to the cold.

“Well….Destiny…Did you do that yesterday?”

I asked while my eyes met his through the glass case.

The large round eyes looked at me for a moment but then turned to the fruits.

“What were you doing , You shouldn’t do that……Destiny, you shouldn’t hide like that. It can be dangerous for you.”

I sat down in front of the of the terrarium while silently giving advice to Destiny during it’s meal.

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Murus seemed okay in the surface but occasionally gazes off at the lonely sky.

I checked the past logs for the events which happens when I was not at home but it doesn’t seem to be any problem.

I was so immersed with the stalker that I was about to forget about the village.

We went to the Murus’ village and met Dordord there, and now we have every basic necessity for living. The winter preparations are perfect.

Rodis said that even if the number of the villagers increase, they can afford it.

Recently, my miracles have been triggered rather frequently but now the Fate point have started to accumulate again, due the gratitude of the villagers.

It was not clear why, maybe because the object was small or Golem Summon was supposed to get cheaper with successive use, but during the manipulation of the small Golem statue the point consumption was much less than before.

Nevertheless, I should one use them rarely.

“If I was to become rich then I could have done way more miracles.”

I am sorry villagers. I am a poor God.

The billing system is important but I would like to invest some money back to the house as well. Recently  I have started working and I can’t waste my money recklessly.

…..But I am confident to use my money if the villagers are in trouble.

Because…..

Inside the screen, Carol is helping Laila and Chem. Rodis is checking out the items collected from Murus’ village and purchased from the merchant.

Gams and Murus’ are exploring the area.

They are working hard.

If you see such a scene, you will want to help then even if it costs you money. Such is humanity.

“A bit laters Dordord will come again. It seems he will bring potential immigrants, but who will they be?”

If this was some normal game then one will want beautiful and cute characters, but considering the situation in the village, strength and manpower are really essential.

Strong guys and/or technicians would be best. The villagers have stated this during their immigrant request.

However, Rodis also said….

“I hope this is the case. Anyone who has lost the place to say and is ready to work seriously should be fine. Also, it would be helpful if you find someone who escapes from our destroyed villages. Give them priority. Of course, same for the people from Murus’ village as well.”

So, it should be bad for me to say but I think only few people will come.

But I personally agree with the idea. Skills are important but I don’t want those who might disturb the peace of the village.

The best development would be a beautiful technician woman!…..No! She would definitely become another women involved with Gams…

Just like my sister, the popular ones have no problem with cuties.

“Hey! Yoshio!”

My mother calls me from the ground floor.

It is an unusual situation as everyone is at home on a weekday. Everybody was worried about me and now is resting at home just for today.

I checked the time on the clock, it’s still a bit early for the lunch.

“I wonder if some parcel has arrived again.”

When I got down to the first floor, someone was drinking tea in the living room.

The white turtleneck sweater suits with the glasses. Actually, the style is pretty good, the tight clothes also emphasize her chest.

You said you would come to my house but didn’t say you will come this soon and even on a weekday.

“What happened? Why are you here?”

“Oh, okay…..you. I heard from Sayuki-chan that you were involved in some aincident, and so I came to see you because I was worried. I took a break from work.”

“I see. You should have already hear the story but I am totally OK”

I sat infront of Seika and bowed to Obasan.

There is a smile on her wrinkled face as she gives me this candy.

She gives it to me everytime we meet since childhood. This is a common practice Kansai region. [1]

I receive it while giving my thanks and then put it into my mouth.

“Mrs, Ogiku can you teach me sewing”

My mother and obasan moved over to the Japanese styled room leaving me and Seika in the living room.

My sister has already told her the whole story so there jsnt anything left to talk.

What should I talk to Seika about? If I was in contact with her like my sister then it would have been very helpful.

There is the intimidating atmosphere around us and only the sound of sipping of tea can be heard.