Wake up. It's the guild's sleeping room.

I vaguely remembered sleeping to heal my fatigue and wounds in the battle against Otoma. There is still a sense of moderation in my body, but I heard a lot of noise from outside and was woken up.

You can continue to sleep like this, but once you close your open eyes, you'll feel sorry for yourself. Just breathe out and step on the ground.

(What?)

The hustle and bustle from earlier. The detailed contents are not conveyed because the door and wall are pinched.

Open the door and head for the central hall. But before we get there, the guild officials will find us and stop us.

“Ji, Zid, can you wait in the room for a moment?”

Is something wrong?

"Oh, that's......"

The beast rushes under me like an avalanche before the official continues.

Oh! It's Mr. Zid!

No hostility.

But, damn it.

"Shake hands! Please shake hands!"

“Sign here!”

"I knew you'd do it!" After all, it's amazing! "

They surrounded me in no time.

(W-What the hell...?)

The cold response and gap from when I first arrived are so intense that I get confused.

Nearby, Quenna, who had a bright face, nodded contentedly.

I know she won't be able to help, but there are people outside the guild, and it's hard to figure out what to do.

"Yes, everyone! Please do it outside, as it will be a nuisance to others to have it done in the guild!"

Yes!

No. Is it okay outside? Don't you care about me...?

The officials led me and the beasts out.

It was only after a few hours that I was released like this. There was no sign of a decrease in the number of people, but it was only increasing, but I was hungry, so I pulled myself back to the boulder.

That was a lot of trouble.

Quena laughs happily around the meal.

I chewed on the meat dumplings and looked towards Quena.

“Think of it as something else. I'm more tired than a bad monster crusade."

But it's better than being hated, right?

Well... that's right.

"I'm proud of you, too. I don't want you to be misunderstood."

I'm also happy to think that Queena won't be fooled anymore

"...! Um, yeah..."

Quena blushes and messes with her hair.

Well then, let's go get the Holy Sword.

Grab an empty dish.

Take it to the dedicated collection corner.

In an instant.

The explosion of "Dong!" echoed.

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――

Quena and I get eyes on each other, and we head for the sound.

"Come on! You... you lost!"

"Shut up! We only have a chance now that Otoma is asleep!"

Tsavis is arguing.

It was Rogues.

There are people around. There were several Lions under Rogues.

Tsavis hides Senelia behind his back.

"I'll leave what I lost to you!" So give me Senelia. And take this opportunity to kill Otoma together! "

"... stupid. What would you do that for!?"

"If you kill Otma, I will be your best warrior!" The Lion Clan is back on top! "

"If you are taken by other races, will you kill them with your cowardly hands?!"

Rogue's hand was half unlocked.

It looked like the Lion Clan had been released from custody.

Looks like you saw a chance when Oitma was down.

"If you don't know... I'll do it with my strength!"

"Wait."

Divide from the crowd and enter.

"Ji, Zido-san...!"

Mr. Holmes? Mr. Holmes?

Ms. Tsavis gave me an order.

Is it like this from the beginning?

You might have been a little respectful.

"Stay out of my way, people! This is a problem within the Beastman clan! Some of us have a protector!"

I know what Rogers is trying to say.

If we can do something about it, we can develop it into a problem between the races. Above all, if they continue to defeat Otma, the capital of Ohemus will fall into their hands.

"Someday, you've been spoken to on your own."... ask me to protect you. "

"-! Yes! Please protect me and my brother... from them!"

Seneria says.

I really need to go through more procedures... just as innocent as I am. Let me abbreviate this.

"Human race...! That's good!?"

"If you're a protector, you'll be here."

I glanced at Zvis.

He nods as he is. Whatever happens, he will tell you. Even if it is not universal, there is a cause. However, if I failed, it would definitely bother Riff.

"--You 're the one? Rogue?"

It's Ronnie.

You must have heard the commotion.

"Ronnie... speaking of origin, your clan!"

Rogues is approaching.

But I stood in front of him and stopped the momentum.

"It's me."

"Gu...!"

“You know what I mean? It was Zed who defeated my father and Oitma."

"I've heard that!" But I have to do it! Because the Lion Clan is supreme! "

Besides, Rogues continued.

"You must be exhausted from the battle with Otoma!" You don't really want to fight either! "

Rogues still won't give up.

"That obsession is impressive. I think the upward orientation is also good. But some of them are hurt by pressing it. You're overdoing it."

I stepped in and released my fist to Rogues.

An impact runs on the ground and something like a light earthquake occurs.

"- Stay quiet for a minute."

This won't get you up for a while.

"Oh, it's a blow."

Ronnie glanced cheerfully at Rogers as he fell to the ground.

"The man who defeated my dad is not like that."

This, and this Ronnie clinging to me with his fingers, it tickles.

No, it's a mixture of killing.

"One day I will beat you, Zed."

... I see.

Apparently, Ronnie's motivation was ignited when he defeated his father.

"No, I'll take him down." I'll be the best warrior ever! "

Tsavis is coming in this time.

Their qualities are very high.

I'm looking forward to it.

That's my honest feeling.

Hey, are you finished?

Quena asks from the side.

He looked at Rogers, who had fainted for a moment.

Hmm, is it over?

Look around Rogues.

They shook their faces pale and vertically.

"Then let's get the Holy Sword back and go home." Ronnie, do you mind? "

"Hmm. There's no problem." Come to my house. "

Ronnie leads, and we both follow behind her.