Otto Von Heidegger Is Game-Brained – Chapter 58

𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟓𝟖: 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠

As expected, everyone finished shopping, and we walked around the town under Robin’s guidance.

It’s a shopping district where middle-class commoners live. It’s lively and bright.

We are busy window shopping.

Of course, it’s all men, so it’s very unsightly.

I wonder. Is there no giggly world in another world too. . .

“What’s the point of this?”

John seems quite dissatisfied.

John must be the type who decides what to buy, buys it, and goes home immediately.

“Understanding the prices?”

“Prices?”

“Yes, what’s lacking becomes expensive. Nobles have to supply goods to their people. By knowing the price of goods like this, you can understand what is expensive, in other words, what is lacking.”

“Otto doesn’t have a territory, does he?”

Alex teases.

“I’ll get it eventually. If I don’t get it, I’ll take it from the empire.”

“It’s scary how you seem to really invade the empire.”

Marco says. It’s a joke though.

“I see, it’s the duty of a lord. . .”

Carl started reading the prices seriously.

“Well, the vassals will take care of the details, but the lord must know. Otherwise, the vassals will start doing whatever they want.”

“What do you do when the lord is doing whatever he wants?”

Feruppo raised a subtle question.

“Of course, the vassals stop it.”

“I see, Otto’s vassals are pitiful.”

For some reason, Alex mutters. Everyone nods. Robin’s nod is particularly big.

Hey, that’s harsh. I’m kind to my subordinates.

A pleasant time passes.

In the peaceful town.

The sound of something breaking echoes.

“STOP IT!!”

It’s a woman’s voice.

In no time, a crowd forms.

Oh, a fight, huh?

🔹𝘼𝙬𝙚𝙗s𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨.𝙘𝙤𝙢 ― 𝙄𝙣𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙜𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 “𝙙𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙪𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨” 𝙖n𝙙 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨🔹

“NO!! Let me go!”

“Well, don’t say that. I won’t do anything bad.”

“Please let my daughter go!! Please!!”

Alright!! The opponent is definitely a villain!!

Well, I can’t help it. I guess I’ll hunt down the punk. . .

I inadvertently put strength into my fist.

My joints are cracking!! (Crack crack)

For some reason, the onlookers jump back.

A walkway forms in the middle of the onlookers.

“Trina!!”

Robin shouts from behind.

“Robin!! Help. . .”

“Shut up!!”

The tall, toothless, red-nosed man who grabbed the girl’s arm shouts.

Behind him is a burly man with flaxen long hair, holding a rapier.

This guy is a former soldier. The old scar on his face and the light in his eyes are proof of his battle experience.

He has an annoying hairstyle!! It’s fluffy!

“Let go of her!!”

Good job, Robin!! Justice is with me!!

Misoccus hiding in the crowd. Carl and John stand in front and behind Marco, Alex, Feruppo, with their hands on their swords.

As expected, they seem to be used to rough situations. They are reliable.

“Hey, hey, hey, what’s with this kid~.”

All I have to do now is beat these guys down.

I slowly walk down the walkway. I’m getting excited.

I can tell Robin is following me.

“Hey. Hey, what’s so funny?”

I walk up to the red-nosed man. This guy has a dagger and throwing knives.

The old man in the back uses kingdom-style swordsmanship.

I don’t need to hold back.


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