Highly Political and High-Level Negotiation
A Boring Mission Invitation
A Story from the Hunter's Tavern
The Guild Member's Wind-down
An Unexpected Big Catch
A Delicious-Looking Slop
Guarding Lumbering Operations
Quietly Splitting Firewood
Something Like a Spear
An Arrow's Revenge
A Position of Advantage in Negotiation
The Unconcealed Part of My Powers
Portable Food and Wasteful Spending
Procession of Younglings
Shrimp Fishing and Undesirables
Half-Price Day with a Junior
Guarding the Harvest Season Roads
Pest Control in the Fields
Raina and Mylene's Tea Time
Gleaning
Food Situations in Another World
Lord Chaos, the Mysterious Inventor
A Sold Quarrel
Sometimes a Cleaner
An Incomplete Sword
A Lonely Stranger
The Strongest Species
A Cheers at a Cheap Tavern
Life is Shrimp
Ongoing
Fight moderately and play well, this is the ideal life in another world!
The bastard sword is a sword of moderate length. It’s slightly longer than a short sword, making precise handling a bit challenging. Compared to a long sword its reach falls somewhat short, making winning in direct clashes difficult. Capable of everything, yet not particularly adept at anything. Embracing such a moderate bastard sword, I, Mongrel, a guild member and middle-aged fellow, had a dream.
A dream of living leisurely in peace.
With my abilities, I could use gifts to defeat strong magical creatures if I wanted, and with my modern knowledge, I could potentially transform this different world. However, I choose not to.
Working casually at the guild, immersing myself in cooking and fishing… and if I can occasionally be of help to others, that’s more than enough.
This is the tale of a moderately laid-back guy, an adventure that doesn’t seek too many adventures.