A pitiful voice echoed in the workplace of the Adventurer Guild [Newbies].

"Please help me, Vilma."

"Help," he said... is just the establishment of a new party. With all that formality, why are you asking for help?

Receptionist Vilma takes a frightened sigh at the help of newcomer receptionist Lili.

"Oh, look at that face."

"Uh, what...? Oh, the kid kicked out of [Martial Arts Hundreds] is the leader..."

"... that's all you need."

The name that follows is Tiana, a human woman.

Occupation, magician.

Karan, a dragon woman.

Occupation, dragon warrior.

Human man, Zem.

Occupation, healer.

"Hmm, isn't that a well-balanced party? They're all avant-garde, they're all very different from the brain-muscle martial arts."

"Oh, you're giving me a little air that's not ab..."

A new receptionist, Lili, sends her gaze into the back room.

I guess that's where all the new party people are.

"Ha... not at all"

Adventurers are the basics, the rough guys.

The reception of guilds naturally allows us to judge those people.

Even the troublemakers are flat and alone.

Vilma sighed to see if Lili could make it to herself soon.

Nevertheless, there are some things in the world called exceptions.

Perhaps even co-workers come here once in a while as dangerous as trouble.

Sometimes a sinner who can disturb the security of a city turns himself on an adventurer.

In that case, it was Vilma's turn.

It's a career change since I've been an adventurer for years, and I stand up for my arms.

An appearance already close to an old woman, but no less than a young adventurer yet.

Vilma is one of the few who can defend the Adventurer Guild with his strength.

For a long time, he was relied upon as a troubleshooter for Newbeads.

"I can't help it, it's just this once."

"Excuse me, Mr. Vilma..."

Vilma enters Lili's room.

I was there.

"Hmm?"

"You're Nick. Formerly of [Martial Arts Hundreds]"

"Oh, yes, I am."

Nick returns the words with a voice that doesn't even seem funny.

Vilma never got grumpy and looked in turn at the faces of the other members.

(I see, hey...)

The more you look, the less scared you are.

But there were definitely signs of danger that no ordinary adventurer had.

The sorcerer's woman is clearly aristocratic.

There are noble signs that cannot be given to a poor aristocrat who is only famous, leaking from standing and dancing.

Dragon warriors would be [survivors] who have been rumored recently.

Daughter of the Dragon Nation that she survived by herself, even though she was left behind by [Kochijutsu Sendo (Kochijutsu)] in a pot. Matches the name and the look.

I don't know a cleric-style man, but his gear is chipped.

I'm not lowering the cross while wearing a cassock.

Besides, the occupational column also says healers, not clerics.

Perhaps they have broken down some temple.

It's a calm position, but he has strange eyes.

This is certainly a more dangerous sign than the rough ones here.

Get in trouble or get in trouble.

Lili, the new receptionist who felt the smell, was right to decide that it was "dangerous".

But those people are also flinching, creatures called adventurers.

"... well, isn't that good? What kind of party do the survivors make?

"Survivor? What the hell?"

"It's wasa. She told me that the young lady there had been tricked into leaving her in the pot, and she still survived by herself."

"... what t?

Karan must have stared at Vilma.

"There seems to be a lot going on, but the talent of adventurers is more important to go home alive than just being strong and weak. I know it's not a good memory for you, but it's at a glance."

"It's at a glance...... hey. Ha. I don't care."

Nick laughed sarcastically.

"Do you think you'll be thankful for praising the guy who nearly died of deception for" surviving, that's awesome "? If you have time to sell that kind of oil, why don't you use your pseudonym and let me catch some asshole like you're doing an adventurer. He's broken the rules of the guild, and I'm sure that means he waved big and succeeded as a thief."

"... you tell me"

"I'll tell you as many times as I can. Is it your job to sniff around people's wasa, or are you signing up for our party?

It became an instant, dangerous air.

Both Tiana and Zem look at Vilma, just like Nick.

"If I were Karan, I'd definitely be out of a butch," the thought had united the three minds.

But it was Karan himself who broke the air.

"Stop, Lo, Nick"

"But I do."

"Survivor, that's not good, Ca. The eagles, Shibubanda."

Karan laughed.

Nick thought that might be a strength.

But still, I let go of Nick's heart.

"... right"

And when he saw it, Vilma embarrassed herself.

An adventurer who exposes his anger for his people.

Let's not treat him like a troublemaker.

"... it is indeed the guild's neglect that the people who feed the adventurers are rushing. I'm sorry. I'm looking for an adventurer under the pseudonym Carios. I haven't grabbed my footsteps yet, but I know my face and appearance to some extent. Besides, Dragon King jewels are hard to sell for fame. Somewhere we should tail off."

"I hope so."

"Oh...... So, what's the name of the party?

"... Shit, you hadn't thought about it at all"

"What the hell?"

Vilma shrugs and shrugs her shoulders.

But there, Karan pinched his mouth.

"Survivor, isn't that good, Ka?

"Oh, no, to the boulder. It's..."

Nick hesitates, but Karan seemed to have fun.

"I like eagles. Shibuki is important."

"Uh... how about everyone?

Nick sees Tiana and Zem.

"I don't mind if Karan says it's good."

"Yeah, I thought it wasn't a bad name."

"... so you're going now? We're going to be [survivors] today."

"Oh, I get it. Then, as the name suggests, you'll come back alive even when you're on an adventure."

"Heh, naturally."

And it started on this day.

The adventures of the survivors continue unabated.