A Black Knights slave has been pulled out by the White Adventurer Guild to S-rank.

Then a week went by.

Honestly, it feels like a long time until the third day or so, but from the fourth day on, that day passes like a warp.

So it's Zara's fault that I'm asleep in bed, too. Or that's exactly what we're in now.

in a room that doesn't come home much and has moss growing near the window. It's usually given to a dozen people, but I'm the only one given a small room.

Was Sheila asking for it?

'Jeed is too forced to work! At least a place for him to relax alone......'

Something like that.

Although it was a thankful story, I don't have much time to clean the room, so I also think the room I lived in in in the old group is better.

Because if an intolerant person comes to this room, it won't last long enough. Dust that spreads just by creeping and walking, mosses growing at living windows.

I don't like it either. But I can't help it. I don't have the time or energy to clean it.

and.

A visitor appeared in such a room.

No, but she is not a regular visitor .

Because it appeared not through the door, but through the window.

"Who?

"Well, when you notice from the state of lying down, you do it. That's just what Wasabi admits."

"It's not just about lying. I'm tired of working a week in a row."

"Oh my goodness. Is it that harsh an environment"

I could hear the pity of working from a very young voice.

It still didn't seem like a regular customer. - Because you don't know the environment of this Knights.

I wonder and do my neck sideways and glance at it with just one eye.

Time to sleep but not at night, midday.

He manages to get used to the sun slipping in and dazzling and slightly closing his eyes in the afterlight.

Then I finally was able to see the owner of voice.

A small shadow sitting on the window.

She had thin, long purple hair up to her knees with big golden eyes so much as the sun and all around her - she was an adorable toddler.

"Who are you ?"

"Wrinkles are riffs of the Alliance Master. I'm here to scout your lord!

"............... right"

"Oh, my God, you're not responding."

Guild

I've heard of it. It is an organization where members of a former colleague worked.

I don't know, good offices for people who call themselves adventurers. So it seems that when you accomplish the request, you get paid for the system.

Although it aroused some interest, the colleague could not be heard because he had been summoned to heaven the next day or had fled the Knights.

"Well, whatever, but you can't join the Knights on your own. Your parents may be worried about you, so go home quickly."

"Huh. Maybe you don't believe me?

"On the contrary, how do you want me to believe you? There's no way an organization would let a five-year-old have a guild master."

"I'm not five! Don't judge me by how I look!

Puffy, cute, angry toddler.

Soft looking, moist and wrinkle-free smooth skin. Glowing eyes that don't seem to know dirty.... toddler no matter where you look.

"Then ask the people there. 'How old do you think I am?' Cause all but the crazy people are supposed to say they're under ten."

"If you say that... I have to admit. But! Wrinkles are not five!

"... right. Well, whatever. Then you're a fine adult."

It's a waste of time even sticking up for kids here.

Close your eyes and sleep again.

I don't have the time to be dealing with them. I need to get some sleep now.

"You don't think you're an absolute adult. Good, just listen to me for now."

Suddenly it becomes a serious voice color.

If it was the same tension I had earlier, I wouldn't even lend you any ears at all, but I hear about it from the gap.

"As I said earlier, Jeed. I'm here to scout the Lord directly."

……

"I've been turned down many times, but this is the last time I'm going to come face-to-face. I'm sorry. But I don't think this is where the Lord wings."

……

"I have a hundred gold coins available as a contract fee. Of course, if you join the guild, we'll have S-rank books."

……

"Why don't you just give me one reply and let me know?"

You must have come down from the window and come to me. A young girl whose voice was closer asked me to cry.

"One, he says he's been turned down many times, but what are you talking about?

"I did the Lord's pull through the Knights... didn't the Lord say no? No more stories from the Knights. What is it?

"I've only been here for work, leftovers and reapers"

"... I've heard about it for a long time, but did the Knights of the Kingdom still rot"

What a vivid little girl to talk to.

I have heard many stories from members about the working environment outside. I guess there's some remembrance corrections, but they're pretty good. Even though in time the Knights are a pretty nasty environment.

"I'd love to get out if I could get out of the Knights. But I'm caught and left as a member of the team. I don't know what to do."

With, such a weak voice and stupidity.

Such inclusiveness was in young girls...... maybe.

"Huh, don't worry. My hands are exhausted. All you have to do is get Zid's word."

……

I put a question mark on the confident young lady.