"I'm thinking it's time to take the next hopeful and let him apprentice the adventurer, but what do you say?

Gently loosen your body.

I've been training until earlier, so I need to do a light cooldown on these.

Martial arts mould iterations.

Swordsmanship mould iterations.

Repetition of the mould of magic.

It's all basic exercise, but I get tired when I keep barebacking at boulders.

Because the muscles we use are still determined for specific areas only. It is not used all over the body. Therefore, the focus must be relaxed.

Hetty looked at me like that.

"Stoic."

"I'm free."

It's not like there's any comics or novels.

Then it would be more fun to develop your skills with a gaming feeling, or would that feeling of building up your experience be a bit of a habit?

That's why I usually do all sorts of training for you.

More and more occasions have come to experience the protection of skills. Somehow, even if you wave your sword, the wind cut sounds different. Even in one place, it feels odd that the force is being aided.

Simply fun.

"… could it have been my next adventurer's hope? What if your husband is an adventurer already?

"No, I'm dying because I smell pretty dull"

"... I don't really have that image."

That's what Hetty says, but I pretty much think of myself as dull.

Probably die as soon as they strike me by accident.

It's also self-defense training for fear of it.

"Sorry, you missed the point.... Adventurer Hope, I think it's time. I think it's a little early."

"Well, maybe sooner, maybe we should see what happens to Knoll, Eric and Usso."

"I miss you."

Knoll, Eric, Uso.

These three are the slaves who became adventurers in the early days. I partied with Meena and now I work like a threesome party, sometimes Meena,. They're still rushing adventurers, which means they only have a simple assignment.

Taking safety margins is common sense.

If you are as skilled as they are, you should be able to work well there because of your skills.

But Knoll and the three of them have yet to do a prominent job.

That's fine, I think. I want you to be steadfast, rather than greedy poorly.

"But the slaves I'm adding this time are also competent there. You know, night-time signs, shielding."

"Oh, really?

"Wages help me for free, they're quite capable, they take on roles that are not enough for a party, and I was hoping it would be okay."

Because they are such knolls, on the contrary, they mean that they can safely entrust their slaves.

Just what the Knolls will be craving is talent too, and I think it would be a pleasure to let them help once.

"But how did you teach me how to detect signs?

"Well, you said you taught me how to tension mana. All I have to do is tell you what kind of sound to think about."

I taught him how to strain his mana, which I think is the biggest thing.

As a result, they succeeded in building signs detection skills up to LV.1. I guess perception by mana is still a useful technique.

I'm glad I told you, I think.

I talked that far, and when it came to the guy who wanted to be a new adventurer, I saw another face.

"... Speaking of which, I dropped him off this time, but I think Chitta's pretty good too"

"Oh, you're that august girl. I don't know if you call me Augres."

I think of Chitta.

She was more of a fighter type.

One who dared to let Cayenne teach him to build swordsmanship skills from scratch because he did not possess the skill. Results Until Swordsmanship Skill Lv.1 was successfully acquired.

But I think she was more interested in the martial arts.

I should have seen the martial arts I do alone in my spare time.

Maybe he was training in the shadows. I got martial arts lv.0 on the boulder though, and it hadn't even gotten to anything like that.

"Oh.... Chitta is fit and tough. I normally think it's for adventurers."

"Well, let's ask her again."

Nodding Hetty.

I was just finishing up the cooldown with her.

Then it's time to go to the tavern, Mori Bear.

"Yeah, right."

"I'll get Meena, so wait for me."

I told him so lightly and got out of the tent.

"Seriously."

"That's right, sir"

"Yeah, is that true!?

"Oh, really."

The tavern Mori Bear was still busy there today.

The effect is that I miss the taste of the store.

The food at this tavern Mori Bear is very intense. Strong flavored dishes are accompanied by much more habitual liquor.

It has a dark flavour but is not persistent. Thanks to this, when I taste the dishes in this store again, I miss the dark-flavoured dishes that stick together.

Plus, cheap bread is one of the attractions.

Eat in that dark salty extract of steamed oasis shrimp dipped in a crispy bread of freedom of change and it tastes very good.

Ale's booze is moving on.

Looking at the kitchen in the back, I could barely see Lutz. Looks pretty busy and I can see how full it is.

"That's right, the corridor behind that desert ruin, apparently once used by the guys at The Black Scorpions. … the detailed investigation was to be turned over to the other exclusive adventurers of the Alliance"

That's what Cayenne said, poking at the stir-fried meat and saying, "This guy, don't!" I was surprised.

Speaking of "Black Scorpions," the group to which the demon Jazeera belonged.

It was once a group suspected of involvement with 'fanatics' (Che Fanatico).

And there's a shallow to shallow connection with Cayenne.

"You mustn't pinch your personal feelings for work.... Arioshung cares."

That's what I said about Yale.

Ale is good for a 15-year-old body. If you weren't promoting decomposition with water magic, you'd soon get drunk.

"Well, I don't know what else to do. But there's another thing I'm worried about.... the deepest part of the ruins, it's still supposed to have been broken, but there are rumors that someone might have broken it."

"Yeah, is that true!?

"Whoa. The Garuda guys who lived in that ruin stopped showing up flat. Previously on research, it was believed that Labyrinth Garuda was nesting deep in the ruins, but that didn't show up recently."

……

I accidentally looked at Hetty face to face.

Garuda, that's a word I've been hearing lately.

Naturally unaware of the circumstances, Meena said, "Oh, that was depressing, wasn't it! I was on an adventure with Cayenne, and she already attacked me!," he told me of its intensity in gesture.

I see. Garuda, who was in large numbers, suddenly disappeared.

"Naturally it's just a hypothesis. I can't say enough that the ruins were trampled just because Garuda was hunted down.... but suppose it had been broken. It stinks pretty bad that Adventurer Alliance doesn't have a breakthrough report.... maybe it wasn't a regular adventurer who broke through, but a scratchy bastard on his tibia."

"So I've been removed from the exclusive adventurer, New America, because of a suspicious case I'm in charge of," Cayenne said, shrugging his shoulders.

"So what happens to Cayenne's work in the meantime?

"Maybe they'll fly to another branch soon"

Maybe they'll fly, Cayenne blurred.

Anything. Now they say they're understaffed in a branch of the wilderness a little beyond the desert.

Oasis Street if you say it in a nearby branch.

If I were to send a few people from there, maybe I could get Cayenne on that team.

Undead conquest of the wilderness.

Nothing. Cayenne is not an expert in the fight against the undead, but he says he's going to be dispatched in a way that looks like training, looking at his past experience, and his youth and strength in a comprehensive way.

"Something, when Howard's command drove me out to crusade Sabakudiougmo. It's been reported that Meena and I are quite active against the undead spider. Then it's like... Then what is it?"

Holding his head, Cayenne was jumping jokes like, "Uh, I think I'm bald from nervousness" or something.

No, because I'm bald from you.

"With that said, Howard, you stayed in the top four in the strongest fights."

"Oh, is that it?"

"Didn't Cayenne answer?

When I asked casually, he said, "No, no, sir, I can't."

"Oh that's the busiest time of the festival. Guild-only adventurers like me and guards don't have time to get turned around by the perimeter guards to play. Howard was the only one who took part because he was a member of the Guard."

"Oh, you mean you've been turning to guard ever since"

"Ouch.... Well, I wouldn't have won the Forest Bear General if I left.... Hey Admiral!

Cayenne speaks to the Forest Bear general in the back.

The Admiral only responded with one hand raised casually. Don't let the general stop you. Embarrassed, or something, but I was laughing at my husband if he didn't feel bad about being praised.

It has a nice atmosphere. Rutz seems familiar, and there doesn't seem to be a problem.