Expecting to Fall into Ruin, I Aim to Become a Blacksmith 114
They serve free meals here. There is also a bed. But it is underground, and I donât like that there no sunlight.
Sometimes a person I know will come to visit.
It is Nuno. What I like about his visits is that he brings light. That is all. Really, that is all.
âYesterday, if we had continued to fight. Which of us would have won?â
I roll around in bed and converse with Nuno, who comes to have boring conversations.
âI would. Youâre hardly a match for me.â
âThen you should have, then you could have gone to see the boss.â
âThatâs because I didnât come to fight. I just wanted to see him.â
âI see. I am still talking with Tristana about how to deal with you. So donât think of escaping. If you do, we will execute you without question.â
âHeh. Can you really?â
This place really causes you to lose heart.
After Nuno left, I seriously considered escaping.
On my second day of imprisonment.
The food came on time again. Itâs pretty tasty, so I thought that I wouldnât escape just yet.
Boring Nuno has not visited me today.
Instead, some short guy came to visit.
I saw him through the dim light when he came down the stairs, but he was wearing a coat and a hood.
Unlike Nuno, he did not bring a light with him. But it was so dark that you could barely see your own feet. Was he alright?
And why had he come down here?
He sat down in front of my cell.
âWhat are you doing?â
He looked like he was about to die of shock when I spoke to him.
âThere is someone in there?â
âYes, I was caught yesterday and thrown in here. That voice, you are neither Nuno or Tristana.â
âHm? Ah, yes, I am neither. So, you were caught by them. Are you an assassin?â
âNo, I am not. Iâm just being kept in here temporarily.â
âOh, thatâs too bad. But there are so many assassins, and you cannot be too careful. Donât hate us too much.â
âI donât. The food is delicious. And if it gets too bad, Iâll just escape.â
âHmph, youâre very confident. Oh, I shouldnât even be talking to you.â
âOh? You didnât come here to see me?â
âIndeed. I have some other business.â
He moved away from my cell and continued to walk on.
I couldnât see him at all after he took several steps. There was only a little light that leaked from the upper floors, and so I couldnât see very far away.
âWere you just letting your eyes get used to the darkness?â
He said from a short distance away.
I couldnât see him, but your voice echoed well down here, so I could hear him clearly.
âIs there a reason that you arenât using a light?â
âThere is. You know what the company is doing here, donât you?â
âHuh? Oh, really? Thatâs unusual.â
I couldnât see him, but I could tell that he was taken aback. Iâm sorry, but I had little understanding of what was common knowledge!!
âWe sell medicinal herbs. And other healthy diet products. And weâve been spreading towards other fields recently.â
âYou donât seem very interested. Well, that is fine. Every floor of this tower is developing these products. And it also functions as an exchange. But production happens in a different location.â
âYou really donât care. Well, this basement is the exception. After all, you canât plant any herbs down here, as it gets no sunlight.â
âSo that is why it is a prison. And also a storage room I suppose?â
âYes, but weâve recently been trying to create new varieties. Seeds that donât need the sun, or hate light. If that goes well, we will be able to produce them in more locations.â
âOh? You are finally interested then?â
Both of us could only hear each other, but it almost felt like we were enjoying a conversation face to face. I got along with this guy. Thatâs what I thought.
âItâs strange. I generally hate people, but it feels natural to talk with you.â
âI was thinking the same thing.â
âI hope that you are proved innocent soon, and are able to get out.â
âI agree. But do you know anything about the boss here? I came here to find that out.â
âWell, yes, of course, I know.â
âWhat kind of person is this boss?â
âWhat kind⌠Not very friendly.â
âThe boss hates people too. That seems pretty bad for the company.â
The boss and employees hated people. And many of them were fighters. This company was weird.
âAnything else? What do you know?â
âHmmm, what do you want to know? I know a lot about the boss, so you can ask me anything.â
The unexpected answer came from the dark.
This was surprising luck. My guess is that they got along due to both hating people, and he rose to a high position.