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by fnovelpiaThe name of the guest who came to Harmon was Isaiah, a designer.
People call the artificial human beings who were born with specially designed genes in a certain historical facility, nameless and without parents, designers.
In the past, the term designer meant someone who designs something, but after the world was destroyed and all the people who designed their genes died, the term became established to refer to artificial humans who were left alone.
Characteristics: sturdy body. strong strength. fast neural circuits. good resilience, long lifespan.
She was much stronger than most men and protected herself with her innate survival instinct, wandering the wilderness for over 40 years.
The reason why the uncle called Harmon was purely because it was advantageous to be a ‘young and pretty woman’ when dealing with men.
Because of this, Harmon actually believes she is a woman in her early 20s, younger than him.
Isaiah took his name from a piece of paper he found in the ruins and learned language and knowledge by beating up those who sought his body and using their words and voices.
She, a wandering scavenger who had been living in the wilderness, settled in this village a year ago.
“Let’s look at the items first.”
“Sir, why are you in such a hurry?”
The only reason why Isaiah, who is 40 years old, calls Hamon, who is 30 years old, “uncle” is because men show more favor to young, pretty women and treat them well.
In this world, a man’s value is thoroughly determined by his ability.
The ability to earn enough money to build muscle and gain weight.
The power to protect one’s own body and one’s lover.
The power to rule over others while manipulating them as subordinates.
The luck of being able to obtain powerful weapons from the past, etc.
A capable person is a popular person.
But for women, while ability was attractive, looks were still valuable too.
And Isaiah knew very well his own worth.
A young (actually 40 years old) capable, strong, and beautiful woman.
There was no reason not to use it.
Look at it now.
Just by calling him “uncle” and treating him kindly, Harmon treated him to a bottle of water.
“How have you been lately? I see you’ve been doing well.”
“Well. There haven’t been any battles with the surrounding forces recently, so there aren’t any guests.”
“Really? That’s hard. I can’t see any prey around me these days, so I go far away.”
“It’s nice that there’s no more occasional wall collapses and chaos like before, but it means the pay is down.”
“Hmm.”
Isaiah nodded, saying he understood.
A mechanic has no work to do if he has nothing to fix.
There are two mechanics living in this town.
One is Harmon.
He is a high-level mechanic who has a slave contract with the ruling guild of this town, but his skills are also recognized, and so most collectors come looking for him.
Next is a general mechanic who fixes the daily necessities of the villagers living near the barrier.
In these peaceful times, high-end equipment, such as weapons and armor, were rarely used, so it was difficult for Harmon to make money.
“So I’d like you to give me money.”
“I don’t have money.”
“Tsk. Show me the stuff.”
“Okay. Here.”
Isaiah showed Hamon the goods he had prepared for barter.
What Isaiah showed me was a pink, cylindrical object that was shaking and squirting a strange, sticky, slippery liquid.
“Yes.”
“… What is this?”
“Onahole. I picked it up.”
Hamon, who was holding the onahole that Isaiah held out, looked at it and then threw it at Isaiah.
“Hey, kid!”
“Oh my.”
Isaiah, surprised and avoiding the scene without a second thought.
“Why?”
“If that’s the case, just give me your dick!”
“I hate it.”
“Why.”
“I’m still a virgin. I’ll sell it for a high price.”
As Isaiah spoke, he took out his purse from his bosom.
“Ah. Okay, here’s the money.”
And then he handed me the money with a really disgusted expression on his face.
“I don’t understand why you want to trade something like that.”
The onahole that Harmon had thrown was still shaking in the corner of the store.
“Really? The clothes store owner and the bar owner over there said they would accept it if I gave them a onahole. Hehehe, laughing.”
“… Haa. Those idiots.”
Harmon felt sorry for his friends who were satisfied with nothing more than an onahole, but he decided not to think too much about it.
It’s better to dream big and keep it to yourself.
I thought it would be a pain in the ass if those who had given up on good women because they were content with reality happened to catch their eye on a good woman and succeeded in snatching her away.
“How much is it?”
“First, show me what you want me to fix?”
“Oh, right. Here… a dagger, a spanner… … .”
Isaiah takes out five or six weapons.
Harmon said, examining them one by one.
“Standard weight 15 pcs.”
“Too many. Let’s make it 1.”
“This kid.”
“Then let’s compromise and get 5?”
“What compromise! Give me 15.”
“Hey.”
Isaiah held out several pieces of iron, each weighing several pounds, and upon receiving them, Hamon checked the logo of the ruling guild engraved on them.
The name of the guild that rules this village is the Guldari Guild.
Their guild logo is also shaped like a snail.
The iron piece had a clear engraving of the shape of a snail’s foot, and when checked with a counterfeit detection device on the table, it was not counterfeit money.
Next, Hamon weighed the iron pieces on the scale, and nodded after confirming that the total was 1,500g.
“Okay.”
“Too expensive. Give me a discount.”
“I hate it. Why me.”
“Let me see and touch it.”
“… … .”
At those words, Harmon thought of the shower.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t touch the genitals in the shower because the genital area is considered a sensitive area and can react greatly.
Every time I took off my clothes in the shower, I could only look at them with regret.
“Hmm.”
“What are you worried about?”
“Okay. Okay. Let’s do that. I’ll cut it in half.”
“My vagina weighs 750g?!”
“Then. What. What do you want me to do?”
Harmon looked at the back of Isaiah’s neck.
On the back of his neck, which was pure white, there was a small, thin black plate stuck to his skin.
“Or let me touch that motion assist device.”
“읏.”
Isaiah hurriedly covered the back of his neck and retreated.
“This won’t do.”
“That’s too bad. So, what do you want? 750g. Or 1,500g. Or a free motion assist device.”
“… … .”
Isaiah thought.
Even if you find a new place to stay alone, you still need money for food.
‘The Guldari Guild has recently been thinking about expanding the size of the village by bringing in the villages that were previously occupied. Because of that, it seems like the prices will drop a bit… … When I think about the cost of preparing this and that and going out to collect again.’
Actually, I thought it would be enough even without cutting the money. But.
‘I was thinking that it would be better to buy a building now in order to receive preferential treatment as an existing resident while expanding the village. But I don’t want a cheap building.’
She had a reason to save money.
I was saving money because I wanted to buy a proper building, not something shabby.
“Um.”
After thinking for a moment, Isaiah made a choice.
“750g is ambiguous.”
“Then?”
“Let’s make it 800 to be clean. What do you think?”
Hamon nodded at Isaiah’s words.
“Okay. Come inside.”
After sending Isaiah into the inner room of the garage, Harmon closed the garage door.
* * *
Harmon’s room is located inside a narrow garage filled with shelves filled with tools and various junk.
Unlike the cramped and dirty garage, it was clean and filled with relatively high-quality items.
A bed that automatically adjusts your posture to improve the quality of your sleep.
Lighting that provides sunlight from a clear sky, unlike the polluted light that penetrates through the dust clouds that cover the sky.
An air purifier that filters out dusty air outside.
An artificial plant that functions like a real plant and emits phytoncide.
A robot chair for a robot table used for special tasks.
“Your room is nice, sir.”
Isaiah, who came in for the first time, looked around the room in amazement and then jumped on the bed.
“Wow! It’s so fluffy.”
Isaiah, who usually slept on the floor and even slept on the floor in his dorm, was amazed at the softness of the bed.
“Mister. Give this to me.”
“Crazy bitch.”
At those words, Harmon looked at Isaiah with a smirk.
“Get out of that dirty thing now. My room is getting dirty.”
“Yeah… .”
Isaiah answered slowly, then jumped up from his seat and began to take off his clothes.
As he takes off the heavy robe he is wearing and throws it in a corner, the lightly dressed, solidly built, voluptuous body like a panther that was hidden underneath is revealed.
A pretty chest that is not large, but is just the right size to fit in a man’s hand.
A thin waist with a pretty belly button shyly positioned on top of firm 11-pack abs.
Just looking at her buttocks, you can feel her firmness, and the firm, tight thighs extending out below them.
Although it was dirty with dirt and oil here and there, it had a statuesque beauty that could not be hidden by that.
“Oh. You have a nice body. Why are you hiding it?”
“But instead, you show your face and go around?”
Isaiah smiled and took off the mask covering his lower face and threw it away.
When her mouth is revealed, her beauty comes to life even more, and the cold atmosphere felt when only her eyes were visible disappears, and a slightly playful impression stands out.
Isaiah, who was back on the bed in that state, spread his legs toward Hamon.
“Okay, sir.”
Unzip your pants and pull the panties inside them open, creating a hole where your vagina is hidden.
“800g worth, enjoy it♡”
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