After the request at the border, I did not return to my guild and took a break at the inn where I always lived.

Lying in bed, I look back again at the requisition I was receiving this time.

I was able to do the request at the same pace as usual.

But the other demon clan felt strange somewhere.

I had multiple magic powers in my body.

That's a little special.

One magic power in one individual was common sense in me.

I have fought with the Demons before, so it's not like the Demons are a special species.

It won't be a special individual......

Because all of the demons on the battlefield retained multiple magic powers.

Something is wrong.

I went back to the inn once with the intention of compiling the report...

Gongon! and the door slammed roughly.

"You're here, Jeed!

I wasn't familiar with my voice.

But they're calling my name.

You can't be wrong that I have errands.

Wake up the body that was lying on the bed and open the door.

"Yes, which one?

Beyond the door was a beauty with brown hair ponites.

If you walk down the road, you're a woman with a face in order at a level where 10 look back.

My eyes are looking at this one.

"I'm Phil Age."

"Yeah, which one?

You can tell by the name alone, you know, and so on.

But I don't know, so naturally I get this kind of reply.

That seems to have handicapped me. It was originally a pretty angry voice, but it stuck more emotions on my face and stared at me.

"Holy Republic, it's Phil Age of [Kensei]. Always with Master Soria."

"Uh, with Soria? Where is Soria?

Look out the hallway but no shadow of Soria.

"Master Soria is busy preparing for prayer at the Grand Sacred Place of Prayer. But this time of year, even without me, we have a strict escort, so no problem."

"Oh, yeah. Thanks for explaining. So, what's Phil from Kensei doing for me?

"Looks like you're about to launch something charisma party in your guild if you ask"

"I'm familiar with that."

That's just to say I'm with Soria.

Is it a so-called elite unit of the Holy Republic?

I have the strength to do that. Simply looking...

"I say straight to the point. Decline."

I've told you to threaten me half the time.

Even the silver sword on Phil's hip looks at me like a giraffe and a starving beast.

"This is another great straight ball. Why all of a sudden?"

"Let's hear the opposite. Why did you decide to go into a charisma party?

"Because the Alliance Master riff asked me to."

"How did you take it?

Phil asks further.

It's like interrogation.

"The Alliance is grateful. Besides, it's beneficial. No reason to say no."

"I guess."

Huh, and Phil laughed with his nose like a little fool.

What is this guy?

"You recently joined the Alliance, didn't you? I don't know how it got in, but it's an S-rank."

"Ooh. You've heard it before. I don't even know what kind of horsebone he is, do you?

"If you know what I mean, you talk fast. Anyway, you want to take advantage of Master Soria's fame to increase his visibility. I've seen a parasite like that many times."

"You had a rough time. I'm not a parasite, though."

Phil seems to be Soria's escort.

Naturally, I guess those people have seen it.

No, you're a parasite.

"You're out of words. Based on what?

"First, first"

Phil puts his finger up.

Apparently, there are several grounds.

"I led the Knights I belonged to to to collapse."

"... oh"

Apparently, he was looking into me.

"I hear this turns out the Knights were doing quite a bit of evil behind it. Is that why you let it collapse?

"Well, no. I just defended the client and the escort because I had a request."

"Either way, the Knights have collapsed. And the kingdom of Cuzella has fallen into a country that doesn't deserve to be called the Legion."

"Well, I admit there was a better way to do it"

"As a result, you broke the country and organization you lived in. That's what I mean."

That's why it's called a parasite.

Well, that's the kind of thing you'll have when you just listen, I think about it.

"Secondly, with regard to the crisis in our holy republic. I've been in danger twice since this year. I hear you're involved in both of them."

"One was when the Knights tried to cause a massive flood of demons with magic items and the other was about the King Dragon? But that just got caught up in it."

"You just got caught up? That would be an excuse."

He seems in a bad mood and rejects me outright against what I say.

"If I had been on the spot, at least I could have done better than you. I could have contained more damage. I would never have let Wang Long's captivity, nor would I have let a great flood of demons take place."

"Well, but I've only been there since I asked."

If it's in terms of protecting, well, I can understand Phil's point.

Still, Phil wasn't on the spot, so he just knows what he's trying to say and doesn't admit it.

"Are you thinking of staying beside that one with that idea?

Gaze at me with the sharpest eye I've ever had.

My voice wasn't absurd, but I felt something that could also be described as obvious hostility.

"That one is giving people hope. Being alone gives a person the power to live. Is there you next to that Sorian? Impossible. Impossible."

"I don't care if you say so. This is a request from the Alliance. I don't think I'm gonna say no."

"No, let me ask you no"

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Phil pulled out his sword as it was natural.

I'm used to it.

In an instant I was stuck with a knife tip up to my neck.

"I'm going to teach you something called the difference in power. Soria doesn't look good next to you. Come on, take whatever weapon you want. That's the signal for the beginning."

Apparently, Phil is going to fuck with me here.

In the corridor of Affordable Accommodation.

Ha, and just one sigh and I took the door knob.

"If you have a complaint, go to your guild"

That's what I said. I closed the door.

Just before closing "Huh?" Phil's face was a little delightful.