- Lord Arbel said he was trading with a country that was banned from trade.
I am also deeply involved, because of all the disturbances in the Wang capital, some of the logistics have lagged greatly, and this port, located on the edge of the country, seems to have been affected by Moro.
The answer given by Lord Arbel, who visibly stopped turning food to the people and decided that there would be a large number of starving deaths as it stood, was - Intimate Trade.
He was secretly doing business with a country that had been in hostilities for years, had no national traffic, and had a total ban on trade.
Thanks to the fact that in that country, spices that sold well in previous life are cheaply available because they are in the South, and after they were secretly purchased, they sold high in another country to avoid finding out about the tight trade, and returned with groceries on their own territory.
Lord Arbel thought he was here to investigate us, apart from the dungeon attack.
I seemed to be heavily aware that I was breaking the law, so I was prepared in the worst case scenario, and therefore I guess I had that grand attitude.
But it wasn't the lord of Posa's harbor that was cooling his liver the most on this one - his butler and another nobleman behind it.
In an interrogation by Carotta, the worn-out butler said that what he was doing was watching the dungeons we attacked.
In other words, the pirate has been embedded by the nobility of being his friend, the Demon King of Draugul.
He also apparently had some confirmation from some sources that the demon king of that dungeon was the former duke he set up, and he was sending that butler as a surveillance officer.
Don't let the evil you did find out.
But we'll complete the dungeon's offense so we can make that fear a reality.
I don't know if the secret's been found out or not by us confronted by the demon king of that dungeon... then it's the bad guy who's going to kill us for now.
Receiving a report of completion of the dungeon attack or no, the deacon who had received the directive in advance issued a request to the pirate fleet with a stare on it, attacking us who were wearing out in the dungeon attack - although we were not wearing out at all - and attempting to hide evidence.
Lord Arbel's reason for stopping the discovery of the trade is superficial.
The only miscalculation they made was that Carotta, our commander-in-chief, was a very capable commander who was neither stupid nor manipulative, who was so accommodating, and who had aligned his excessive power as a handkerchief: a demon king to the holy knight and a brave man.
In short, by the time we got to this port, they were no longer stuffed.
The pirate fleet was also paying back, and at least the butler tried to escape in order to deliver the report of the failure to conceal evidence, but it also didn't work, and Carotta caught him, and on the contrary, all the information was extracted.
"Arbel, we'll get it when it comes to this dumb ass, okay?
"... ah. Soitz is not in my body anymore. Do as you please."
Lord Arbel looked down with cold eyes at the young butler who had been brought to the courtyard of the Lordship Hall and said so to throw up.
"Or head, I..."
"Shut up! I told Temehe more than once how important credit is. Temehe trampled it brilliantly. Never again... never show that filthy twat before me again!!
"Gah......!!
I punched a worn butler in the face, sniffled and breathed again and again with Hu, Hu, and then silently went inside the consulate, thinking he was going to beat to death if he stayed like this.
- By the way, as far as Lord Arbel is concerned, he decided that he was open to circumspection and decided to miss it, even if he was breaking the law but not working evil... well, a player like Carotta couldn't have missed it for free.
In the future, they promised full cooperation to the church faction, and as their collaborators - or almost as Carotta's handkerchief, they seemed to be told to move when something happened.
However, if made into unilateral cooperation, they will provide full food support and economic cooperation for this port, as it could become a source of future scourge, but it is in the form of a 'collar' entirely attached, so it would certainly have been a much painful result for Arbel.
Really, he's the result of stomping and kicking because he's got a piece of shit in his men. I feel sorry for the boulder.
Also, with regard to the four pirate ships that we captured, it took the form of a lord buying them out, so even if we divided them by the number of heads, the amount that would be a fortune would go into each, plus how much I contributed to the pirate crusade, which is even more positive and gold would go into it.
The payment itself was that the time would open a little because the amount was forehead, so Nell decided to accept it.
Well, I'm not taking it as it is, and I'm going to give her the full price.
I don't have any use for the currency of a human country. If you want to make money, sell the demon carcasses that live in the Demonic Forest, it will be gold soon.
"You got permission from him, too. Now it's sunny and you're our guest."
"... Kuh..."
"Take him."
When Qui and Carotta give instructions with their jaws, they follow them and grab both sides of the deacon as the Saints shrugged, taking them to the iron plaid carriage that was parked beside them.
"Now that's settled, I'd like to say... it's a key mastermind after all."
I ask Carotta, who says that while watching the butler get hit by a carriage.
"You can leave it to me, right?
"Oh, it's our job from here. If we have all this evidence, we'll just capture it after. Looks like he got away with this, simply because he's neglected his job. I'll take care of it."
"... ok, I asked for it"
The resentment of the Immortal King, you, can apparently be cleared.
I'm sure you'll get rid of Soytz more painfully than Baton crossed over to Carotta.
So now you're gonna make a good buddha and give me your dungeon, okay?
"Good for you, Oh-ho. … now you can take advantage of that dungeon without worrying."
It's time to just whisper the second half, Nell, and say so.
"... you know exactly what I'm thinking"
"Oh-ho, when you're distracted, I know because I'll be right in your face.... and I'm your daughter-in-law. We need to be able to check this out."
That's what she said with a little light, and she smiled.
My daughter-in-law is too cute, and I'm going to throw up already, but what am I going to do?
"So - I'm sorry you came all this way, Lord Guildmaster."
Yes, as I soothe my daughter-in-law's heavenly breakthrough cuteness, Carotta opens her mouth toward the guild master of Posa's harbor, who was watching a series of exchanges beside her.
"No, thank you very much, it seems to have been very difficult...... Whatever, the Demon King Crusade is complete, it was very helpful. This is the crusade reward. Please confirm."
"Uhm...... I did receive"
"From time to time, pick up any demonic material, etc. obtained in the course of the attack. What happened to the dungeon core?
"The core has been broken in the course of the offense. But there are a few things I'd like you to buy away."
So next door to Carotta and the Alliance Master starting an administrative story, I speak to a pair of adventurer parties who were holding back.
"So... now you guys are Adamantite Adventurers"
"Ooh, master. Now we're a corner adventurer, too!
Reyes answers my words with a more smiling smile.
"... well, after all, it was a dungeon offense to wonder if we needed to be there."
"Don't tell me, you're gonna be sad..."
Griffa slaps Le Laure's shoulder, pompous and shakes her neck left and right, saying so with distant eyes.
"I care too much, you guys. I'm pretty sure it was an easy job just wondering if my master was past standard and just a tourist trip, but promotion is promotion, right?
"You have fine weather..."
The Alliance Master joins the conversation with Carotta when Le Laure tells her she's spooked.
"Mr. Wye, you said. Why don't you sign up for the guild? Now I can sign you up specially for Magic Silver, right?
And, after his words, Griffa continues the words.
"Gilmouth, if you're going to solicit your lady, Demon Silver, then it's definitely a rank fraud. With Orihalcon, you're finally convinced."
"I agree to the right."
"Agreed to the left."
"Orihalcon needs approval from the boulder, in consultation with the other branches... If the three of you are going to say that much, I can give you permission under my authority if it's up to Adamantite, but what do you say?
I answer the guild master who invites me to do so with a flickering wave.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to belong to any organization. I appreciate the encouragement, but don't hesitate."
"Well... then you can always tell me if you change your mind. Then our guild will welcome you."
Adventurer... If I really do, that sounds interesting, but I'm on the crusade side.
If it were the red copper (bronze) adventurer ID I have now, it would be the lowest rank and they wouldn't say anything without doing any work at all, but if Adamantite became the second rank from above, there are likely to be obligations and fences of sorts, and it would be more likely for me to get in the way.
Hey, I'm sure there's something to be attracted to.
"When I'm in the same business as my master, that sounds like fun..."
I laugh and flatter my shoulders at Reyes, who says that a little too bad.
"It's not like this is a lifetime goodbye, and we'll be working together again."
In particular, this attack showed that Koitsu and the others were capable inside.
I was masturbating that I wasn't working, but that's not true. The guidance was accurate and knowledgeable, so during the dungeon attack, I was impressed with the "boulder job".
It's something I've known Carotta, too, and I'm sure if she has a job for adventurers in the future, she'll handle them.
Then we will meet again.
I guess it feels the same way and we're going to work together.
"Well, that's the end of the story."
Turning his gaze toward Chirali and Nell, Cochri and she nod.
- We're going home.
"Mm, at this hour? Most of the night is late, and the carriage isn't out..."
Carotta with a strange look on my words.
"Oh. Me and Nell, I don't know if it's day or night, but there's no big difference. Besides, you actually have the means to go home without telling me. If you want to go home, you can go home soon."
It's a dungeon return device, because I'm just going back to us.
I also kinda hate to go out of my way to spend the night in this bedding that isn't very comfortable even though I can get home right away......
The will to go home has already come forward, and to my explanation, which is somewhat tedious, but the Carotta, the Holy Knights, and the troika of adventurers have a strangely convincing look.
"... well, wouldn't it be strange for you to have such means"
"If you were a master, you would have. It's like flying home in the sky."
"Let's go home in a flash with some kind of spatial magic..."
After the words of Carotta, continue with the words Reyes, Le Laure.
Mr. Le Laure, it's a hit.
"Okay, well, considering the time we have to get back to King's Capital... leave for a week or so, Nell. Rest your bones tight."
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Carotta!
To Nell's reply, one snort, and then Carotta turns to me next.
"Mask, this is your reward for the dungeon offense. I'll give you the money about the pirate ship, as I told you before, to Nell later."
"Oh, I asked. If there's anything else I can do about Nell, I'll take it."
"Huh, you're the same. Um, let's do it then."
I stuck the gold bags into the item box - and I said to the people around me.
"Bye, you guys. That was fun."
"First, excuse me!
"Whoa! See you later, master, brave lady!
"In the meantime, I'd be glad to hear it from you in love."
"When I'm with you at work, I'll say hello."
- That's how me and Nell got out of Posa's harbor while being dropped off by the faces that were there.
After a short walk and coming to a place where no one is around on the map, I take two dungeon return devices out of the item box.
"Nell, do you remember how he used it?
"Yeah, you just have to let the magic flow, right?
"Whoa, if you run enough magic, you'll start it on your own. - Let's go home."
And we disappeared from the scene in a dark night.