16 - An Old Man From The Countryside Goes Sightseeing
The Western District, the capital city Baltrain’s much-prided commercial zone, wasn’t that different from the rumors.
“Books are good,” Thyssel said. “I’m healed.”
“Ueugh,” Kuruni groans. “I don’t really like studying…”
“Hahaha…” I laugh.
Thyssel’s eyes shine as she stares at a large bookstore facing the main street.
“Master!” Kuruni said. “This! How about this?!”
“Yeah, I think it looks good on you,” I said.
“Looks good on child-like Kuruni,” Thyssel added. “Not bad.”
“Mmnn!” Kuruni whines in frustration.
We’re at a clothing store that seems to be overflowing with the city’s latest trends, Kuruni was trying on this and that.
“Is this… an accessory store?” I asked.
“These are magical devices,” Thyssel explained. “Simply put, they’re enchanted.”
“Is that so…?” I said.
My curiosity itches as I learn that the magical equipment stores sell enchanted accessories such as bracelets and necklaces.
The three of us ended up looking around various other stores.
It’s quite fun to look around quietly, and sometimes we make some ruckus when we enter stores that are suitable for it.
The hour was when the day was about to turn into night, but the hustle and bustle of the West District never stopped. I had spent a good amount of time there, the shadow at my feet stretched on quite a bit.
“Ahh, there’s really too much here,” I said. “Even if I don’t particularly need anything, it’s a lot to take in.”
“Probably because there’s a wide range of stuff, from daily necessities to rare items, right?” Kuruni adds.
“Mm, I also like the West District,” Thyssel said. “So many offerings.”
All in all, though, there are only so many stores we can visit in a few hours—I decide to take a break from all this shopping.
Aah, but it’s amazing compared to Bidden Village. I don’t usually go sightseeing like this since I never left the village, so it feels quite refreshing.
“Hehe,” Thyssel chuckled. “Master Beryl, you’re really scurrying all around.”
“Hahaha,” I laughed, “that’s embarrassing, you know? I’m from the country, after all.”
I’m not sure if Thyssel saw the way I was looking, but she jabbed me.
No, I couldn’t help it. Anyone from the countryside who heads into the big city will get excited.
“Did anything catch your eye, Master?” Kuruni asked.
“Something had…” I said, after thinking about it for a moment. “There were all kinds of stuff on sale, but the magic equipment store was especially interesting.”
“Magical Equipment is deep,” Thyssel said. “Glad you like them, Master Beryl.”
I was wondering if Thyssel really liked books but it seems that she’s much more fascinated by magical equipment.
“You seem to like them, Thyssel,” I said.
“Yes,” Thyssel murmured, a small smile spreading on her face. “I have many pieces.”
There aren’t many people who can use magic but it seems that enchanted equipment was relatively popular in the city.
There was an ore that could store mana called “Magic Ore”, so most pieces of enchanted equipment were made out of it, and it seemed that your natural aptitude for magic did not matter as much when using them.
I didn’t know the details. I am a swordsman, after all.
They have various effects, such as those that improve fatigue recovery, those that improve injury healing, and those that give some resistance to heat and cold.
If anything, I think they’re necessary pieces for adventurers.
“But, that was a good diversion. Thank you, both,” I said, turning to my two guides.
I hadn’t realized how pleasurable this was, since I was constantly shuttling myself between the Knight’s Headquarters and my inn.
“You’re welcome!” Kuruni said.
“Mm,” Thyssel hummed.
Their reaction seems to contrast each other, but as far as I can tell from their faces, I’m glad to see they’re content.
It would have been perfect if they didn’t feel unpleasant or bored just because they got roped into this old man’s little sightseeing trip.
“Oh, that’s right,” I said. “I’ve already thanked you two, but if you both have more time, let’s have dinner together.”
“Huh?!” Kuruni cried first. “Is that alright?!”
She was a child who ate and slept a lot when she was in my family’s dojo.
Her behavior had incredible healing power.
She’s perfectly fine like this.
“What a relief,” Thyssel said, her expression unchanging. “I’m hungry, too,” she said, her eyes dropping to her stomach.
“Alright, that’s settled then,” I said. “Do you guys have any recommendations?”
Even if I’m buying, I’ve just arrived at the royal capital.
I don’t know which restaurants are good and I don’t know either of their tastes. Kuruni doesn’t seem to have any particular dislikes, though. And Thyssel seems to be very particular about her preferences.
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