Saturday, April 4, 2026

[WN] Shut-In : Chapter 126


Chapter 126

Alone


Translator : PolterGlast


Umm, if I recall correctly...

To head to the location I was informed of beforehand, I was walking through the Imperial Capital Elmoregrad while staring intently at the map I'd been given. After about ten minutes of walking and puzzling over it, my destination finally came into view.

Hey Riku, take this batch of building materials over there.

Got it!!

The one walking with a heave-ho while carrying a massive amount of square timber was our class's mood maker, Onda-kun. Looking around, I could see the figures of a few other male students besides him. What they were wearing wasn't the school uniforms they had on when I brought them here, but rather brownish coveralls that served as the standard equipment for laborers in this other world.

Alright, short break!

Phew, the foreman is a demon as always...

Yo, looks like you're doing well.

—Wait, why is Masaru-kun here!?

It should have been obvious to anyone watching that I was approaching, but Onda-kun feigned realization and put on a surprised expression. The five classmates working here also trailed after him and gathered around. —That's right, they were currently working here. To put it roughly, Onda-kun and the others were in the construction business. In this world, you can build houses using Earth Magic, and apparently, they turn out sturdier that way, but having a mage build a house takes a considerable amount of time and money. Because of that, ordinary houses like this are still built by carpenters. Onda-kun and the rest were currently in the midst of learning the carpentry trade while working here as apprentices.

It's already been a week, huh... Time sure flies.

How is it? Have you gotten used to the work yet?

Yeah, pretty much. It's a lifesaver that I have strength thanks to the Hero Buff.

That's right, a whole week had already passed since my classmates arrived in the Empire. At first, everyone had started working while grumbling, but perhaps they found it surprisingly enjoyable once they tried it, because no one came to complain, and no one took an oath of non-labor, saying they didn't want to work. Thanks to the Gifts and Growth Buffs we received upon arriving in this world, our stats are higher than the average person around here, even if we've barely leveled up. Because of that, it's easy for us to demonstrate our strength in physical labor like this. It seems they're being kept a close eye on as promising newcomers.

By the way, because Emilia had vetted their workplace beforehand, the wages are somewhat high, and the working environment is incredibly ethical and stress-free. They're receiving a wage level that allows them to save up a solid amount even after paying for their inn and three meals a day. Therefore, the people who initially said they would work elsewhere came running back to this workplace in less than a day. As of now, all the male classmates, with the exception of Mitsukawa-kun, are working here. It's a cozy workplace with high wages!

Well, we have to work for ourselves at least enough to earn what we need to survive. After all, in this world, we're already of age.

At Onda-kun's words, the male classmates nodded. They're the fairly responsible type, so their plan seems to be to solidify their foundation by living in this Empire first, and then take a few more risks to become Adventurers once things stabilize. Ah, by the way, Mitsukawa-kun is an exception. It seems he's already registered as an Adventurer in the Empire under a fake name and is running wild. I feel like it's impossible for me to stop him, so I plan to just let him do as he pleases. Having a Growth Buff and easily becoming stronger is an advantage that the other people of Aristella lack. Although there's a risk to one's life, there's no doubt that those who can utilize their strengths in that field are more likely to succeed in the end. I basically don't intend to interfere much, but when push comes to shove, I'm not averse to doing a Power Leveling session or two.

Alright then, I'm going to head over that way now.

Yeah, take care.

Parting ways with Onda-kun and the others, I headed towards the heart of the Imperial Capital, closer to the center than before. As I slipped through the alleys and approached the main street, the foot traffic gradually increased. It was what you'd call a high street, quite bustling despite it being before noon. Facing the street was an exceptionally fancy-looking shop—my destination, Jin-san's Patisserie. Through the glass, I could see the figures of my classmates. Among them were the girls, all dressed in slightly cuter clothes than usual.

Ah, Masaru-kun!

Yo.

Entering the shop while returning the greeting to one of my classmates, Miku's friend, Kishikawa Airi-san, I found the interior to be as lively as ever. Jin-san's Patisserie was, exactly as the name suggested, a baked goods shop managed by the store manager, Jin-san. The spacious interior allowed customers to purchase goods on the first floor, and if you went up to the second floor, there was an eat-in space where you could enjoy your purchases while drinking black tea and the like. It was glass-fronted so you could see inside from the outside, and the setup was on par with shops in Japan. It gave off an open and airy impression that you rarely saw in Aristella.

Oh my, is that Masaru-sama?

It's been a while, Jin-san.

I shook hands with an elderly, gentlemanly man—the store owner, Jin-san. He had his white hair slicked back and a mustache that stretched tautly to the left and right, his posture so perfectly straight that it belied his age.

Well now, I am turning quite a profit thanks to you, Masaru-sama... I am truly grateful.

Jin-san was someone with enough desire for self-display to put his own name in the store's name, but his skills were recognized even by Emilia. The fact that his business was thriving in a location facing the high street, where land prices were surely expensive, was a testament to his high-level baking skills and business acumen. I had asked him as a favor to recreate Earth's Western confectioneries in this other world. Having said that, the only things I knew how to make were pudding and pound cake, and even my knowledge on those was pretty vague, but the girls handled that part skillfully. There were few girls who disliked sweets even if they are bad at fighting, and thanks to them enthusiastically conducting trial and error, a pound cake using dried fruits had finally been commercialized. Thanks to that, they were apparently raking in the cash, and Jin-san was clearly in a better mood compared to the last time we met.

As expected of myself... At this rate, opening a branch store soon might actually be possible... My own talent frightens me...

While offering a wry smile at Jin-san, who was fiercely singing his own praises, I gave a small bow. The reason I gave him the recipes was partly because I wanted to eat delicious sweets even in Aristella, but also because I wanted him to look after the girls. There were about six female classmates in total, but among them, the only one who voluntarily raised her hand to level up or make a living out of fighting was the highly motivated Kudo-san. That being the case, the rest of the girls needed a place to work. However, Aristella had a rather strong tendency toward male chauvinism, or rather, female laborers were often casually subjected to things like sexual harassment, making it a working environment that Gen Z girls like them simply couldn't tolerate.

Hehehe... As I thought, it is always young women who are at the center of trends. If cute girls serve customers, women who come aiming for that will appear, and from there, we can capture an even broader customer base...

What Jin-san was looking at as he laughed and said this was the store's maid-like uniform. They took existing maid outfits, added lace and other things, and shortened the overall skirt length. Simply put, it looked like a costume for a maid in a maid cafe. Thanks to this uniform, which was adopted based on Kishikawa-san's proposal, foot traffic had apparently increased by over twenty percent compared to before its adoption. Not only were there window shoppers coming just to see the uniforms, but there were even demands to buy them.

Ah, Manager, if it's alright, we'd like to do a trial run for a new baked good next time...

Yes, please go right ahead. The innovation of you Heroes is wonderful. Of course, once it is officially adopted into our store's lineup, I will be sure to pay you a proper margin.

In that regard, for better or worse, Jin-san is a professional who is only interested in himself and his shop. On top of that, because this shop bears the sign of being purveyors to the Imperial Household, dangerous customers rarely show up, creating an extremely open work environment where the girls can utilize their knowledge from Japan to freely voice their opinions. Upon asking around, it seemed multiple products proposed by the girls had already been adopted, and I could certainly tell that the products on sale looked more delicious than the last time I visited. Cookies with chunky almonds mixed in looked completely on par with the ones in Japan.

(Just like I discussed with Emilia before, perhaps a future will come where one of the girls runs her own shop, or gets entrusted with a branch of Jin-san's store.)

While pondering such things, I began my survey, asking if anyone had any complaints. Then, Kudo-san sharply raised her hand.

Yes! I want to go adventuring soon too!

Umm, could you wait just a little longer? I am thinking about it, you know.

Really? Don't you lie to me, Kazuno.

H-Hey, I'm really not lying!

Poked in the side by Kudo-san, her sweet scent made me instinctively back away with great force. Because my Agility stat was too high, I moved at an incredible speed. It was fast enough to make the bangs of the girls around me flutter upwards with a whoosh. I can usually control it, but when I let my guard down like this, there are moments where my absurd stats accidentally slip out. It seems playing the part of the "good grief" protagonist who pretends to be ordinary is impossible for me.

Anyway, I'm thinking of finding a good time for all of us to go sometime next week.

Ehh... Are we doing it together with Onda and Shimokawa and the guys?

Of course we are.

Being the only girl surrounded by guys is an absolute no for me.

Even if you say that...

If I'm going to do Power Leveling, I want to match the timing with Onda-kun and the others so there is no sense of unfairness. But it's true that being in a reverse-harem situation as the only girl among the male students might make her feel awkward. ...Though I feel like Kudo-san wouldn't really mind that sort of thing anyway.

A-Anyway, we'll talk about this later! See ya!

Ah, he ran away! Wait, Kazuno!

Because I'm currently busy traveling all over the place, I haven't been able to properly look for suitable hunting grounds. I intend to do it properly once this upcoming meeting with the demons—which seems to be the biggest hurdle right now—is over, so I'll have her bear with it for now. Like that, I hurriedly left the shop and used my Home Gift to head straight for the Grust Kingdom. Ah, by the way, the reason Miku isn't accompanying me is because I've asked her to provide emotional support and such for the people who recently arrived in the Empire. I'm having her move around all over the place, working hard as the social lubricant between the people of the Empire and our classmates, and occasionally speaking with Her Majesty Emilia. I decided to leave those things, which only someone with strong communication skills can handle, to her. Therefore, in exchange, I intend to do what I can do.

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[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 11 - 4 Part 2


11-4 Part 2

The Mysterious Book Says to Raise a Country Bumpkin

- Pilgrims and the Holy City -


Translator : PolterGlast


So, what are we taking?

Umm, then a job we can do just the two of us would be good!

That makes sense. It'll be easier to lecture you that way.

This guy is hopeless... Somehow I feel the urge to cheer for Kachua unconditionally...

And also something a little difficult or tough. If it's easy, there's no growth or anything.

The receptionist pulled one of the binders from the shelf and started flipping through it. Perhaps he also had expectations for Kachua, he didn't seem to have any objections to my opinion. He had an uncharacteristically serious expression.

This one, and this one... how about around these?

Then he removed three request forms from the binder and lined them up in front of us. They were respectively for small-scale bandit extermination, magic beast subjugation, and pilgrim escort.

Shinza, can I be selfish... I (Atashi) want to do this one.

Pilgrim escort, huh. It looks like the most lenient job, though.

Heeh, are you really sure about that? Look closely at the reward section, rookie, this is pretty stingy, you know?

The pay was a mere 1000 Crowns; split between the two of us, it was only a measly 500 Crowns. Considering the schedule is a long commitment of 5 days just one way, I can't understand the mind of someone who would want to take it.

Pilgrims don't have much money, so it can't be helped. Besides, I (Atashi) want to try imitating you, Shinza. I want to help people in trouble.

So green... crap, I'm getting a hangover since morning...

Then I'll rephrase. I want to help fellow believers!

Dead serious, aren't ya... You see, I'm not really into women who reek of religion, it ain't my taste.

Lightly ignoring the exchange between the receptionist and Kachua, I carefully examined the request form. What part of this is a tough job?

Ah, don't worry about that, I guarantee it's a difficult quest. Because of the route they're taking, after all.

What do you mean?

You'll know if you ask the client. Now, I'd like to chat happily with you guys more, but time's about up. Off you go.

The receptionist handed us a copy of the request form. Receiving it, we yielded our turn to the guys behind us. A long-term expedition of 5 days just one way, huh. It might fit the purpose of raising Kachua.

Shall we give it a try.

Yeah! Hehehe... with this, I can be with you for 10 days, Shinza...

That's right. Let's talk a lot about potatoes.

Eh... Geez, aren't we done with that already...?

I haven't even told half of it yet. Let's go.

E, eeeeh............

Taking Kachua's hand and narrating trivia about potatoes, I headed to the meeting place with the client.

A long time ago, my—grandfather, you see. He made a small potato field in the garden for me... I grew up watching that.

The clients, the pilgrims, were staying at a grand cathedral in the southern part of the Imperial Capital. Unlike the glamorous attire of the State Church, they were a bunch clad in light brown hemp robes, looking beyond simple to shabby.

Thank goodness... We were stuck for a long time, unable to find an escort. Please take care of us from now on.

Ah... Could it be that you are the leader of the pilgrims?

The one who responded to us was a woman. A beauty in her late twenties with long hair hanging down from inside her robe.

Yes. I am called Yungwi. Ufufu, despite appearances, I am a pilgrim priest, you know♪

A priest?! Shinza, this older sister is an important person! Ah, I'll say this beforehand, but you can't say rude things to a priest, okay?!

Why is it a given that I will be rude?

Because you are normally rude, Shinza!

Is that so...?

I was clearly declared to be so. I see, I just lacked self-awareness; I was birds of a feather with the guild folks too.

That's right! Priest-sama, Shinza is rude, but he doesn't mean any harm, so I'll apologize in advance! I'm sorry!

Oh no, we're the ones who want to express our gratitude. Please take care of us from now on, Kachua-san

Let's omit a little. Thus, we escorted the pilgrims and left the Imperial Capital. The escort targets were a battered wagon and 24 devout believers.

I don't know why, but they seem to have an obsession with the number 12, and I heard pilgrimages are conducted based on multiples of this 12. It was somewhat informative, so I continued the journey while talking about potatoes to Priest Yungwi and the others.

The destination is the Holy City Fimbul. An imperial territory where mixed-bloods of elves and humans live. It's a distance of 5 days on foot heading east from the Imperial Capital. Once started, it's not a bad job. The eccentric carrying a Shovel on his back walked freely while keeping an eye on the road ahead.

Fortunately, Kachua was suited for this request. Deeply religious, she quickly opened up to the pilgrims and created a smooth, cooperative relationship.

Thanks to that, I could also interact with the pilgrims without being suspected that much. Currently, we have passed through the suburbs of the Imperial Capital and are advancing on a highway where buildings are sparse.

The high sun is warm, illuminating the vast, verdant plains and making the world shine faintly. Thinking that Zirant is gazing at the scene I see through my eyes, even a trivial sight looked rich in delicate subtleties.

But, is there a need to go out of your way to hire escorts?

Oh my, haven't you heard from the guild?

You see, Priest-sama. There was a line behind us, so we were told to ask the client directly...

Please call me Yung.

Then Yung, tell me why you spent 1000 Crowns to hire escorts.

The devout Kachua made a difficult face, indicating that calling her by a nickname is rude. Sorry. If there is an existence I revere, it is Zirant alone.

Since that day she shouldered half my pain, I have revised my evaluation of Zirant. The only god I believe in is Zirant. Well, accurately speaking, a huge dragon-sama.

Yes, that is because we will proceed while visiting sacred sites in various places, so we will deviate from the main highways and enter forests and mountain paths. And one of the sacred sites we visit includes the Labyrinth of Stakes...

Kachua showed strong interest in the word "labyrinth". Turning back to the priest next to her, she widened her eyes in excitement. After all, Kachua had always admired adventurers...

A labyrinth, huh. Not very familiar with them in the Imperial Capital... But why is this so-called Labyrinth of Stakes a problem?

You see! They say monsters from the Abyss are more likely to appear in lands close to a labyrinth!

Even though she's in the middle of an escort job, Kachua playfully moved ahead, walking backward and shining her eyes towards us. With the sunlit grassland and small hills in the background, she looked exceptionally radiant.

Yes, that is actually the case. According to one theory, labyrinths are said to be connected to the Abyss. They bring treasures to this world, but they remain dangerous—something like that.

I don't understand that mindset. Why go out of your way to want to go to such a place.

See, you said something rude! We have to go because it's a sacred site!

Thinking carefully, I'm the only Zirant believer. Everyone else here was a devout follower of the State Church. I prefer the actually existing Evil Dragon Zirant over a god whose very existence is uncertain, though.

Let's enjoy the journey rather than arguing. Shinza-san, thank you for worrying about us.

That's true too. But if everyone were a reasonable clergy member like you, there would be no hardships...

Like I said, Shinza, choose your words a little more carefully?!

Impossible. There are many idiots in the State Church. A friend of mine also had their shop ruined.

It's nothing but a relief that Dulin settled next to Aneue. How nice it would be if we could swap this Yungwi's position with Aunt De Neil's...

Sorry, let's change the topic. Let's see—shall we talk about potatoes.

Ah, that sounds good~, I love potatoes♪

Eeeeh... You're returning to the topic of potatoes there...

Because these pilgrims prefer honorable poverty, when I started talking about potatoes, everyone joined in the conversation. No, for some reason, only Kachua seemed dissatisfied, though. The highway under the clear sky was warm, conversations with the pilgrims grew lively, and an enjoyable journey continued beyond our expectations.

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