Mob Protagonist ~ Mob in the Novel But There is a Problem Chapter 28，Part1

Chapter28，Part1

Chapter 28.1. Mutualism

I’m eating Hornbeak Cow Sukiyaki. What is this at? It’s marbled at, that’s for sure. But it also feels like it lts, but leaves a solid lean taste in my mouth. I don’t want to think about what kind of monster it is.

I have never eaten at like this. The marbling and the lean are in perfect balance. In my previous life, I preferred beef that cost about 600 yen, rather than beef that cost 1,500 yen for 100 grams. I was not a rich man, though, as I ate 600 yen at only on rare occasions, right?

“Co on in, Mii-neechan.”

Haru’s ek face turns into a smile as he tries to put a large portion of at on my small plate, but he’s so young I’m afraid I’m going to drop it. It’s high-quality at, and it would be a waste if I dropped it.

I have no choice but to ask him to put it on a small plate. It would be a waste if he dropped it. The rotation of at, vegetables, vegetables, tofu, and at changes, but this is inevitable.

“Em-chan, eat this too, eat it~.”

Tamamo also puts at on my small plate. If they put it on my small plate, I have no choice but to eat it. It is a natural part of good manners. No leftovers are allowed. I’m a good boy.

I eat hot at. I want to eat it all, but Miu’s mouth is so small that I get cursed with having to eat it in small pieces. I forgot to include white rice in the rotation! That’s a big deal. Please refill.

“There’s lon for dessert, too.”

I knew I didn’t need a refill. Dessert for girls is another al. I know it’s not true. I was astonished when I beca a woman. I could eat as much as I wanted. I’ll have to present it at the conference. Or maybe this is a won-only secret.

And so Miu finished her dinner with plenty of mystery at and lon for dessert in her stomach. I’m very satisfied.

After having a full belly, the butler guides to the magic tools warehouse. On the way there, my father also paid a visit, saying hello, and good evening, and carrying a bottle of liquor as a gift. Whiskey? It looks like they are going to discuss sothing. It’s not my fault. Maybe he wants to make friends.

I reach the vault with Tamamo. It’s a vault with a thick magical tal door and walls that seem to be enchanted. The door looks quite tight. It is not easy to open. You are not a forr master of opening safes, are you, Butler-san?

Tamamo’s family must trust the butler. After he does the fingerprint, biotric, and magic authentication are complete, and when he swipes the card, the door starts to open.

“That’s great, Tamamo!”

“Even Tamamo has rarely seen this door open before!”

Just seeing the thick round tal door open is exciting. It’s a sight ordinary people have only seen in movies.

And then I was surprised to see what was inside.

Swords and staves lined up in glass cases. There is a tal cupboard like a safe-deposit box containing magical tools.

In this world, so powerful weapons and accessories get made long ago and whose manufacturing thods have been lost. Yes, it’s a template, I understand.

I hold hands with Tamamo and look around with eyes sparkling with curiosity. I wondered if Tamamo had never been there before, her face shining with a twinkle.

Tamamo’s family is just magicians. Why don’t they beco nobles? They have money and magic power, but I wonder. Is there a reason? No, I just haven’t heard it. Maybe the noble? Should I not worry about it? Let’s go through it.

“Miu-sama. It’s dangerous, so please don’t pour mana into the magic tools. Other than that, I have permission from the Master for you to touch it.”

“Yes! I understand!”

I raise my hand and answer cheerfully. It seems to , what I have to do is not choose [Use] for [Item]. Pour mana into it? In my brain, I [Use] [Item]. I can’t pour mana into it.

“Em-chan, this jewelry is beautiful.”

“Wow, that’s true. But let’s wear gloves.”

Tamamo opens the shelf and casually grabs the jewel to show it.

Finger grease is the natural enemy of gemstones’ brilliance. Gloves. Let’s put on gloves, shall we?

While watching Tamamo return the jewel to the shelf, I carefully observed the surroundings and narrowed my eyes.

“There it is. That one.”

There is a familiar magic tool from the ga. A rusty crown stood on the shelf. Compared to other gems and magic tools, it’s a few steps down, and the value seems low.

It’s a dirty, rusty crown. A small jewel shines in the middle of the crown.

“May I see that one?”

I ask the butler, and he nods his permission.

“The Master has permitted to show you any magic tools. It is quite old, and it is called Crown of Clay. There is very little mana left in it. I will prepare sothing else for you.”

“Hmm, it sure looks a little dirty. I want to exchange it for this!”

With a rusty forehead in hand, I smiled. While I’m at it, I’ll also exchange the rusty crown (fake) in the Item Box.

For a mont, the rusty crown wavered, but the butler didn’t notice. That’s right. He wouldn’t expect soone to slip it in front of him.

After that, the butler showed a lot of magic tools, mainly jewels, but since I achieved my goal, I started rowing the boat. I think I ate a little too much.

After I take a bath with Tamamo, I fell asleep and slept in the sa bed. Good night. I’m tired from playing a lot today. I entered the bath after washing my back. A gentleman might shed tears of blood.

The next day. I woke up a little late. It’s eight o’clock. Before I knew it, I’m sleeping on a king-sized bed with Tamamo, Haru, and Kawa.