When I was still thinking about that.
“Umu, so this is a commoner weapon shop … what a dirty shop. Sebastan, does this really belong to the best blacksmith in Belasra?”
“Yes, Oregeru-sama. That was what I heard but the information was from a hoodlum's information shop at any rate.” (TL: Oregeru is the noble that wanted to buy Haru)
The ones who entered was a man in wealthy-looking clothes and a butler about 50 years of age.
Looking at their jobs, I conjectured the reason for Haru's strange state.
【Noble Lv14】
【Combat Butler Lv49】
… Haru, so it's because of this?
However, this person …
“However, Sebastan, there doesn't seem to be any majestic sword fit for my use.”
“Yes, as expected, we can't hope to find a sword befitting of Oregeru-sama without hiring an exclusive blacksmith.”
… He took out something that looked like a toy sword, a sword that was even smaller than a short sword.
The sword was shining gold but the blade was rounded such that it didn't look like it could even cut paper.
… Short legs with a short and stout body … and also a voice as if it had not even broken.
Isn't he just a brat.
“Well, a fading shop like this would likely gain prestige since I've come to visit. Count yourself lucky, shopkeeper! I'll have this in exchange for advertising cost …”
Oregeru tried to carry one of the swords on display … but could not carry it and gave up,
“It doesn't matter. We're going to the gambling parlor Sebastan.”
“Yes, Oregeru-sama.”
The 2 left as the Apprentice Blacksmith young man and I remained silent.
Then, Haru's face popped up.
“Haru, perhaps that person is?”
“Yes, he's the person who wanted to purchase me, Oregeru-sama.”
So it's a person like that.
… Seriously?