City of Descendants
The Halohalo Fortress City is located northwest of the royal capital Mofuufu in the [Jet Black Forest], and is located on the road to the great power [Musasabi Autonomous State].
For this reason, it has become a key economic center and is always full of people, including merchants and adventurers.
There is also a reason why there are so many samurai, and Haloharo is a territory ruled by descendants of Japanese people who have been transferred to another world, and is highly trusted by Gabrielle Goto Tupesh, the queen of the [Jet Black Forest].
Let me explain a little about the [Jet-Black Forest].
A clan of dark elves living in the [Jet Black Forest] rule over the lords who govern the various fortress cities.
Well, it might be easier to understand if I say that it is the same as in medieval Europe.
It's similar to how the king in the center grants territory to nobles, and his noble vassals manage the territory.
According to the story, there was a dark age several hundred years ago when the control of the royal family weakened, and the lords of each fortress city called themselves kings, Demon Kings, and Great Demon Kings and ruled as they pleased.
However, the current queen of the [Jet Black Forest], Gabrielle Goto Tupesh, appeared like a comet and reunited the [Jet Black Forest].
The Queen of the Dark Elves, Gabrielle Goto Tupesh, is said to be the strongest queen of all time, and is said to be growing stronger and stronger.
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"There are a lot of samurai."
I talked to Shiro while exploring the city.
"It seems that the lord of Halohalo is a descendant of a former Japanese person!"
Shiro shows off the information she got from somewhere.
"There are a lot of people with black hair and dark eyes who wear kimonos, and a lot of the buildings are made of wood.''
"The Western-style stone fortress is mixed with Japanese architecture, creating a nice fusion of Japanese and Western style!"
"Yeah. There are a lot of merchants and adventurers who aren't locals, so the people are a mix of Japanese and Western style."
"There are quite a few dwarves and dark elves, too!"
"There are many rare races here than on the Atlesia continent. There is a raccoon beastman over there!"
I point to the raccoon dog that is walking on two legs.
"Certainly. On the Atlesia continent, there were cat-eared people and dog-eared people, but there were no completely hairy beastmen."
"It's peaceful. If there was a beastman like Ch*pacabra in St*r Wars, I'd like to be able to play with them..."
The adventure in the southern continent, which I thought was a hassle at first, has become more fun.
The southern continent is a melting pot.
Humans, demi-humans, and demons live together in harmony without racial discrimination.
"It seems like only the southern continent is like this!
In Father's lecture, it seems that the eastern continent discriminates against beastmen, demi-humans, and demons!"
"I see……"
"But, Master, have you noticed?"
Shiro speaks to me in a whisper.
"Yeah. I'm being watched so hard."
Yes, I'm being stared at by samurais all the time.
They are probably interested in the sword that Shiro made on my waist.
It seems that there are many good swords in this world, but the sword that Shiro made is also of considerable quality.
There was no way the samurais wouldn't be interested.
"What should we do?"
"What should we do? No, what should I do?"
When I was talking,
"In any case,"
Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind.
I didn't feel any sign of anything, so I quickly turned around, feeling impatient.
The person standing behind me was an elderly man.
"W... What is it?"
I ask fearfully.
"That sword appears to be a work of considerable skill."
Are the samurai guards and the residents of Halohalo all sword enthusiasts?
How much do they react to Shiro's sword!
"Would you like to see it?"
I hand the sword to the old man because it is a pain in the ass.
At the same time, the samurais who had been staring at me gathered around like onlookers.
"I see, it's a magic sword."
The old man said without taking the sword out of its scabbard.
"Yes"
The old man asked me with a serious face, so I replied with a serious face too.
"Moreover, it is a rare non-attribute magic sword.
It is designed to respond to the swordsman's strongest magic attribute.''
The old man begins to explain the sword that Shiro made without permission.
"Ooohhーー!"
The samurais react to the old man's explanation.
Actually, I'm starting to get a little scared being surrounded by these strong samurais.
"Well then!"
The old man smoothly pulls out the sword from its sheath.
"Uoooohhhーー!"
Once again, the onlookers are impressed.
"Spectacular ripples. Beautiful curvature. A style a little similar to Oidon Tradeal. The name is White Spider.
The inscription is engraved in Japanese.
Is this a real Japanese sword?"
The old man looks at me.
The characters used in the town of Halohalo were the same as those on the Atlesia continent.
The Japanese language itself must be very rare.
And Shiro dares to inscribe the inscription in kanji to make it look like a Japanese sword.
So it seems that the old man mistook it for a real Japanese sword.
"No, that sword was the one that this child made, you know?"
I put my hand on Shiro's head.
"W... what! Such a great sword was made by such a young child!?"
The old man and the onlookers were shocked.
"There are others though!"
Shiro has a number of swords that are specially made for me, so I took some of the other swords out of my magic bag and showed them to them.
"Uoooohhhーー!"
The samurai begin to make a frenzied noise.
"Sell it to me!"
"No, to me!"
"No, me!"
"No, no, to Oidon!"
At once, the samurais around me were all excited.
"I can sell it, but how much will you pay?"
Well, I have no problem selling some of my stock.
I only use 2 or 3 of them anyway.
"30 million marble!"
"I'll give you 35 million marble!"
"I can give you 60 million marble!"
"I have 100 million marble!"
Unexpectedly, it went to 100 million.
Or rather, it was the old man who was talking to me.
"Kuh! I don't have a 100 million marble..."
"100 million marble for a sword made by an unknown swordsmith..."
"However, Harada-sama has determined that it is worth 100 million marble, right?"
"100 million marble is a god-level price made by the Dwarf King Draquel and the Dwarf Kingdom’s treasure Don Draniel!"
"This means that a new and talented swordsmith has appeared, which Harada-sama has approved!
This is news that will be heard around the world!"
I don't understand why, but the samurais are getting excited.
That big news is only for the samurais...
Seriously, what I learned is that Shiro was amazing even in this world, and that the old man named Harada was quite a big name.
After all, he says he'll easily pay a whopping 100 million.
There's no way he's just an ordinary person.
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