I Reincarnated as a Mob Villain in a Game World I Had Been Playing~ Using My Knowledge of the Game, I Lived a Carefree Life but for Some Reason I Became Famous Everywhere~

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Chapter 52 – Commercial Organization

The gazes are piercing me… I feel like everyone’s looking at me…

The man in jet-black armor went into town to offer supplies to the people who are repairing the stone bridge he destroyed, and was promptly met with this situation.

‘Someone with a new grudge may attack.’

Because of this anxiety, he went out fully armed and this is the result.

But this is inevitable.

Considering that the person who had caused the collapse of the town’s lifeline, the bridge, was walking around so confidently.

“Hah… I wish the resident had explained it a bit more thoroughly… Well, I guess it’s also my fault… I didn’t have the capacity to think that far…”

The Jet-black, muttered in a whisper.

‘Will you be wearing armor then?’

He finally understood why he was asked this question before he went out.

If she had explained it in a way that even a child could understand, the man would have thought, ‘Maybe I should leave it to someone else,’ and steered the course accordingly.

While he was thinking about all this, a bunch of people’s gazes pierced through his sturdy armor.

I’m really sorry… But it wasn’t on purpose, really… It’s just because those people kind of attacked me out of the blue… I was just trying my best to defend myself…

He had no desire to cause any trouble to people.

As he continued to move forward, bowing hishead and apologizing to convey that explanation, for some reason, the feeling of anxiety seemed to double.

“I didn’t mean for it to end up like this… I mean, what the hell is this sword’s sharpness…”

I had a good understanding of the weapon’s capabilities, but seeing it in action was something else. Also, yesterday was the first time he had ever cut stone.

We-well, for now, I should make sure not to intimidate people… To avoid being seen as a dangerous person… To avoid being thought of as arrogant…

This time, he had an unspeakable incident of ‘taking down a bridge’, but it wasn’t because he had the ability to do so.

In other words, it wouldn’t be preferable for someone to come to him thinking, ‘I want to teach a lesson to someone who’s getting carried away.’

Not to be spotted! That is the only thing Jet-black is wishing for, but he has no way of knowing that…

It turns out that everyone in the town knows him as the person you should never offend.

No-now then… I’m going to have to make sure that the food I bring in is perfect… And it has to be something that’s going to make the people insanely happy…

This is the only way to dispel some of the current impressions.

It’s an ulterior motive, but it’s the man’s survival strategy.

“Oh, I’ll bring them some of that.”

He had been thinking about what to give them, and here it hit him.

The sweets he got from the Duke family.

A box costs 50,000 regils, according to what he was told by the resident.

They were expensive… Too expensive even. The man would really like the gang of four who attacked him to pay half the cost, but complaining wouldn’t change anything.

If you buy something unwillingly and give it to someone, it will not make either of you feel good about it.

The man might be a stingy man, but he decided to compromise and loosen his wallet here.

Then, I’ll go there right now…

He proceeded to the ‘Leelin Shop’ that the resident had mentioned.

Occasionally, the man would ask the locals, whose faces turned pale, about the location.

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“We-wel… come…”

“Yeah.”

Then, a few dozen minutes later.

In front of the Jet-black was…

A high-class establishment that is built from the entrance to the aristocratic court——even the service specialist seemed to pale, and the female staff appeared frozen.

“……”

After silence for a few seconds, it was the other party who broke this space first.

“U-U-Umm… Ho-how can I help you… S-Sir Jet-black.”

“Well… I want a gift…”

“I-I see.”

“……”

The man knows nothing about how to behave in a high-class establishment.

To be honest, it took a lot of courage just to get in here.

Please take the lead. I just want you to take the lead.

As if to convey this strong feeling, he continued to gaze intently from within his helmet, causing some of the staff to break into a cold sweat.

“…………”

The staff’s eyes started to roll around in response.