DanMachi, My Members Are From Slice-of-Life Anime

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Xia Jia then turned to look at Tu Shou.

At this moment, Cecil took out the warhammer he had stayed up all night to make: "Take a look and see if it's suitable."

"Whoa! My Noble Phantasm, Mad Moon Thunder Hammer!" Dekomori lunged forward.

With lightning speed, Shaka snatched the weapon and grabbed Tokusho by the back of the neck, saying sternly:

"Hey, I can't just give you this stuff like that."

"Why?" Tu Shou asked, waving his hands in dissatisfaction.

"For a clan to develop, fairness is of paramount importance; there is no reward without effort."

Shaga turned and glared at Cecil: "In the future, our clan may have several hundred people. Can you give them to everyone? If you don't, won't those who didn't get the newbie benefits be dissatisfied?"

Cecil chickened out. She was rich, but not that rich.

Let alone a hundred, she would have a hard time making even one piece of [Level 1 Armor] from all her possessions.

Shaga held the warhammer for a moment, then raised a finger and said seriously:

"Want a Noble Phantasm? Then you'll need to make a corresponding contribution to your clan."

Dekomori wasn't angry and nodded matter-of-factly: "Yes, Master! Servant Dekomori, ready to accept any mission!"

Seemingly realizing he'd missed something, he sniffed and added, "Death!"

Shaga pondered for a moment.

Even within a clan, nothing can be accomplished without rules.

Okay, let's set up a contribution system for now to distribute clan resources fairly.

"The ways to gain contribution points include completing requests from clan members, handing in corresponding resources, increasing ability values, and even completing the day's training."

The main purpose is to encourage these lazy dogs to exercise, thereby promoting the development of the family, similar to a reward policy.

Tushou raised his hand: "I want to earn contribution points right now!"

Tushou can't wait any longer! Today's Mad Moon Thunder Hammer is even cooler than yesterday's half-finished product!

Seeing the expectant look on Dekomori's face, Shaka wrote down the daily tasks on a piece of paper and then nailed it to the wooden board with thumbtacks.

【Daily Tasks】

Patrol City

· Blacksmithing

Monster Training

• Donation

·Residents' entrustment

Shaga thought for a moment, then took another piece of paper and wrote down the price of the Thunder Hammer:

[Thunder Hammer: 2000 Contribution Points. Permanent Exchange Price: 20 Contribution Points]

"What does 'permanent exchange' mean?" Tu Shou leaned closer and asked, pointing to the numbers on the back.

"Oh. You can think of it as exchanging it for a physical figurine. Transferring something from this world to the outside world." Xia Jia dropped a bombshell.

"A genuine Mad Moon Thunder Hammer!!"

My eyes are shining with starlight, I need to earn contribution points immediately!

"I'm going to explore the singularity Death!" Dekomori said proudly, tilting his little face up.

She's familiar with this place; she browsed it extensively yesterday and snagged a lot of great deals.

Seeing how eager Dekomori was, Shaka couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

Considering the possibility that some people might use commissions to scam smaller players, leading to uncontrollable factors, we can simply eliminate this possibility by addressing the core reward system.

After all, a quest that doesn't reward contribution points is like a Forest Book that doesn't give you Primogems. It's troublesome, and the rewards are low; only a fool would do it.

Humans are inherently profit-driven. Since they cannot control the bait offered by local forces, Shaka will give them what others cannot.

What's the use of giving a lot of money if you can't take it with you?

Once the communication system is developed, Shaka will be able to determine whether to accept a request before the members do so.

"Let's go, let's go!" Tokumori hurriedly pulled Shaka out the door.

Shaga didn't object: "Okay, wear this and come with me!"

As he spoke, he put a red armband on Tokumori's head, which was embroidered with the emblem of the sword of justice and wings.

Alright, a vibrant disciplinary committee member has been born.

Wearing this will make you stand out wherever you go.

Shaka took Dekomori out:

"The mission is to investigate that group of mercenaries from yesterday; they are very suspicious."

Dekomori retorted: "It's not any better!"

The city is quite large, so it's more efficient for the two of them to split up.

Tuo Shou rubbed his red nose and followed Xia Jia foolishly, feeling the warm sunshine on his body.

The shopkeepers along the roadside greeted Tu Shou warmly when they saw him.

Shaka thought to herself:

"The places those mercenaries like to go don't seem suitable for taking Tokugami. We need to assign her to patrol the districts."

As she was thinking, Xia Jia suddenly realized something was wrong; the little tail behind her had disappeared.

Turning around, Shaka saw that Dekomori had been grabbed by a man selling potato balls, who kept stuffing something into Dekomori's arms.

Is there a clue?

Xia Jia leaned closer to take a look and saw that Dekomori's arms contained not only potato balls, but also vegetables, fish, bread, and even iron blocks.

"what happened?"

Dekomori had a potato ball dangling from his mouth, but his expression was unmistakably bitter: "Master~, this old man is trying to poison me with rotten hell food..."

"what?"

Chapter 29 Investigation

Sanae Tokisaki is afraid of dairy products.

Most of the flavors of the potato balls also include cream, such as the creamy red bean flavor that Ais likes.

but……

What are those random things you're holding?

Seeing Xia Jia's confusion, the man explained with a smile:

"Tokomori-chan is so cute that everyone gives her something when they meet her."

"Besides, Dekomori-chan is Astrea-sama's child, which is why everyone is so enthusiastic."

The owner of the potato ball stall had a kind smile and looked very friendly, but Xia Jia could never remember what he looked like. If it weren't for the potato ball stall, he wouldn't even remember if the owner from yesterday was him.

Aren't you being a little too generic...?

The man scratched his head: "Hehe, I just didn't expect Tokomori-chan to have such a big reaction today."

"Sanae Tokomori, what on earth did you do on the street yesterday?!" Shaka exclaimed in disbelief.

Damn it, he really wants to have that kind of prestige too.

With great difficulty, Tokishori managed to shove the things in his hand into Natsuka's hands, spitting out the fried potato ball in his mouth and saying with a bitter face:

"Milk, the devil's food! I hate death the most!"

"Hey, don't waste food." Shaka tapped Tokomori on the head.

"This is the angel's curse: death!"

"Ha, you'll regret it sooner or later if you don't drink milk!" Xia Jia glanced at Tu Shou's unremarkable figure with disdain.

but……

"Hey, what are we going to do with all this stuff?" Xia Jia looked at the large and small bags of goods in his arms and said helplessly, "Won't this affect the patrol?"

Dekomori said proudly, "This is a sacrifice offered to Lord Dekomori! Old Xia, please accept it with gratitude."

Master is always there when there's something to do, but otherwise it's just Lao Xia, haha!

Shaga's expression hardened as she reminded him, "My Servant, we still have a mission!"

"Oh!" Dekomori's eyes widened. "Oh, it's a death! A mission death!"

However, it's hard to give up what you have in your hands, because it's all money.

Hmm...