"I'm such a stupid person... What a bad thing to do, I have to open a store"

In the early morning, the young man slowly swept the dust and fallen leaves at the door of his shop, sweeping them into a pile with a long broom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's hard work, but that's for the average person.

-- Young people have the physique that is overwhelmingly dominant in this country.

With a height of 190 centimeters, a weight of 80 kilograms, and a sturdy knot, if the upper body is naked, it is reminiscent of the muscle groups of armor.

Yes, how could a young man with such an astonishing physique, like a warrior in an ancient Greek city-state, sigh for such a little labor?

If I have to say it, it's actually for another reason...

"Oh, yes, it's too weak to sigh at this time? Xinjun? ”

The woman in a beautiful Japanese robe raised a hand to cover her mouth, and poked her head out of the window of the shop next to her with a smile.

Although she is a complete beauty, she is so beautiful that people are deeply fascinated by it at a glance, but, when she saw her, Shin suddenly sighed-

"Alas, !!"

"Hey? So the spiritless ones will disappoint the customers, right? ”

Although the beauty is a persuader, the smile in her eyes betrays her bad taste.

Of course, there is nothing polite about such a neighbor, or rather, he is in despair.

"Will there be customers in the world who don't give money?"

"Huh? Don't they have a pay? If you are obsessed with money, you will lose a lot of things, right? Letter"

"-So I don't understand how you survived, Miss Yoko, ahh!!hhh

The letter burst into tears.

Yes, that's it, that's right.

Shin is the owner of a house of all things - although he is in the same profession as a certain white-haired uncle, but in fact, it should be said that Xin De is trustworthy as his name.

However, it is precisely because he is so kind that in this place, in the gap between time and space, his shop always does not receive payment.

Yesterday, for example, the wish was granted in his shop by a little girl who wanted to be able to complete a large number of woodcarved starfish (although Shin didn't believe it was a starfish), and in return, he gave Shinde a starfish that he had done with his own hands.

- He accepted it with tears and a smile in his eyes.

Why don't you have something to eat...

It is precisely because of this situation that the long-term survival of the letter has to rely on the Miss Yoo of the shop next to it, in short, it is a last resort to eat and drink...

Although the host family is quite unconcerned about this, as a man who has the ability to work himself, Shin still feels desperate from time to time.

"Ahh

Whether Miss Yoo Zi is black-hearted or kind-hearted, by now, the letter is completely incomprehensible.

Sighing, he finished sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the door, and although he didn't understand why there were still fallen leaves in this place where there was no season, Shin still gave up the idea of pursuing.

"I'm in trouble today..."

"Ahh

In the laughter of Miss Yooko, the letter once again in Xiaoquan Xiaoduo's "Welcome! With that, I walked into Miss Yooko's shop.

Yes, as you can see, this is the story of a teenager who eats white food...

――Probably...

Prologue: The House of Everything

So, before the story, make a self-introduction.

Shang Xin, male, 19 years old, 193 cm tall, 82 kg in weight, race, half-dragon.

Although he was actually a dragonborn exiled to the 11th Ward from the British side, his original hair color was golden red, but after wearing contact lenses and using hair dye for a long time, over time, the people around him slowly forgot his original name 'Saratosga' and called him by his own name.

The profession is the House of Everything - as the name suggests, it is a profession similar to a helper.

He can do anything, and he is good at everything that others are good at or what they are not good at. And use it as a job, earning a salary to support your job.

Repairing roofs, transporting heavy loads, repairing water and electricity, in theory, is the profession that should be done for this.

-- But here in the letter, it's a little different.

Today's work is introduced by Miss Yoko as usual.

Although the shops are lined up together, only Miss Yoko's shop can be opened in the present world, so even if there is any business, it must be introduced by Miss Yooko.

――It's just that because Ms. Yoko's own shop is a 'wish-granting shop,' the things she introduces or the work she entrusts are usually very delicate.

"I see, is this what we do today?"

Sitting cross-legged on a tatami mat, the trustworthy physique made the client sitting opposite him frown.

But there is no way to do it, after all, although Shin claims to be a 'minor' (as a dragonborn, this is definitely true), but at a height of 190 centimeters, he can already be considered a giant anywhere in the world.

This made the young man who was sitting opposite him, who was only about 170 centimeters tall, have to swallow a mouthful of saliva from time to time.

The letter, who noticed this, smiled very freely.

"Don't worry, I'm actually a very kind person"

But even if I said that, the teenager on the other side seemed to be under more pressure...

"Well, the commission is to get the head of the dragon - ah no, it's the wrong one."

Miss Yoko smiled and stuffed the page in her hand behind her, completely ignoring the young man's forehead, cold sweat broke out.

"--Solve the zombie problem of Biyang Academy, right?"

Yes.

Shin's profession is a little different from that of other owners.

In this gap between time and time that people who are not dreamers will never come, what he undertakes is the rental of everything in force.

I've challenged dragons, defeated demon kings with heroes, saved alien princesses, and once drove chariots or giant robots to maintain order in the wasteland.

That's probably how it works.

Although he is a dragonborn, Shin has always felt that this kind of work is always too hard.

――Do you want to change careers?

But when he thought about what he could do but fight, he gave up again.

There's no way, Miss Yooko's shop is too versatile.

"Then, without further ado, let's go out at once, right?"

Shin stood up, and his overwhelming height made Sugizaki suffocate again.

"Well, then, try to come back before lunch? It's hot pot at noon! ”

"Yes, yes, I will try to bring back souvenirs."

The letter patted his body and whispered the phrase 'armed'.

The next moment, the magic began to rush upwards, weaving into the colors of fantasy.

In less than a second, a chainmail robe was placed on Shin's body, making him look like a medieval warrior.

"Oh yes—"

Then the letter suddenly remembered something, so with a heavy expectation, he turned back and was startled.

"What?"

"What's the pay? You don't need anything nice, but it must be within common sense."

"Is it okay to have money?"

The next moment, Xin burst into tears and was full of fighting spirit.

"Good!! It's on!! ”

――In every sense, Sugizaki doesn't understand why.

'What a strange shop'

He thought silently, albeit in every sense, it was right to think so.