Adventurers Who Don’t Believe in Humanity Will Save The World

I want something sweet.

There is no particular reason.

No, I do. When I heard about the ice cream Kizna ate at the casino, Karan thought it was doomed and envious. What, that's not a little sloppy? And I thought like a vampire. A space where the sound of a chic piano flows. Walk refreshingly over the red carpet. Sitting on a bar counter on a single board, a skilled pastry chef serves beautiful ice cream. Just imagine that, and the sweet taste spreads all over Karan's mouth.

"Calm down, eagle...... The eagle just wants something sweet..."

"What are you talking about, Karan?"

"Oh, hey, whatever."

Tiana and Karan were traveling in a riding carriage circulating through the labyrinth city.

The casino is closed for a while because of Leon's rampage.

And none of the shops outside the casino can serve decent ice cream within walking distance.

Even if it is, it may not taste as good as it is expensive.

So the two were set to go for the northern side of the labyrinth city.

At first Karan was going to go alone, but the north side is far away and inconvenient to get to on foot.

So Tiana bought a guide and left, which was the flow.

"The next time you stop, I'll come down. Two hundred dinas for the fare."

"Un"

By the way, Karan and the others usually settle more on the south side than on…

Because it's close to getting out of the south gate to explore the labyrinth.

Conversely, there are few north sides.

Because demons are less likely to strike, there are more civilians than martial arts officers, more wealthy citizens than the poor.

Tiana has been out several times, but Karan never stretched his legs to the north.

Because it takes courage inside to play with the adventurer's nostalgia.

"When you want something sweet, look for a magician."

"Why da?

"It seems that treats, procedures and weighing are more stringent than regular dishes. He has to do it exactly, using scales, using ice and fire magic. Some people study witchcraft and move to pastry chefs."

"Heh..."

"So when you want something sweet, there's a better place than going to Blacksmith Street or near the guild. Oh, you don't have to worry about it. Because it's not that expensive."

While I don't think Tiana's "not that expensive" is very trustworthy, Karan couldn't resist the temptation of sweet things. Yep, the moment I decided to be brave enough to go...... with the extended voice of the man of the carriage,

"Next up -, Sabato Sakasaka. Sabato Slope."

And I told him the name of the stop.

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Sabato slopes.

It's a fashionable city for young people to hang out in for a noisy name.

It is a serious student neighborhood lined with schools for aristocratic children and colleges of witchcraft, as well as a downtown area for the highly-so students who go there to shop and play. Clean chick magicians in beautiful robes with no traveling stains, demonic blood, or experimental chemical burns are walking our way through the streets in a soothing manner.

"Come here."

"Un"

Tiana walks down the Sabato slope.

The boys and girls walking on the Sabato slopes look at Tiana and Karan with curiosity, somewhere dangerously scented, in a stunning avoidance. Karan was embarrassed to think that he might be in the wrong place.

"Looks good -"

"Are you an adventurer?

But it was the gaze of curiosity, but not necessarily ridicule.

Rather, the way Karan and Tiana stand side by side is eye-catching in a good way.

It wasn't that I didn't feel out of place, but Karan was feeling something ticklish.

"The casino is closed, so we just have to come this way... Oh, can I shop for a minute?

"Do you come here often, Ka?

"If I had the money."

"Sorcerers are going to cost money"

"Actually, you're right. If you give me greed, I don't have any sparkle."

Tiana turns to Karan with a bitter laugh.

Tiana has lower back lengths than the students.

But the sophistication of her tricks, her standing, the goodness of what she wears is real.

Students walking from the opposite direction look at Tiana and avoid it all the time.

If one sees that he is not the only one, he will know.

Naturally, the signs released from that tiana are not seemingly defeated or anything like that.

There is toughness in being thrown out of a noble house but living strong.

Defeat the demon, it has a certain strength.

Karan looked at Tiana differently than Nick or Zem again.

"You want to come over here."

It was the mass retailer of the Magic Instrument that Tiana pointed her finger at.

All that's lined up are folk products, and naturally there's no artifacts lined up like the sword of bond or the Shinxin treasure. Oil-free candlesticks, water boiling magic bottles and other household items.

"Buy what, Da?

"I'll keep the bread and lunch and the kettle. The pot is filled with cold air and the food inside lasts longer."

"Heh..."

Karan honestly wanted it.

I also like to eat in restaurants and taverns, but I also like to enjoy stalls and lunches.

"And you want to keep the dishes that Zem and Nick made for you."

"Uh..."

Actually, Nick and Zem were the main cooks in labyrinth exploration and such.

Nick is used to exploring the labyrinth and is good at outdoor cooking.

I cook pots by simmering dried meat, hunted birds, rabbits, weeds, etc., I know how to eat dry bread and other preserved foods deliciously, and I can count on them in some detail.

Zem is in charge of health care for all four of them because of his access to medical care and herbs. They also often looked after the children in the temple, cooking for many people and other things.

"You don't cook for yourself, Ca?

"Yeah, I'm sorry."

Tiana shrugs her shoulders.

"I just want to hire a housemaid who can help me, but you don't have that much savings yet. How's Karan usually doing?

"Eat at the market in the morning with Nick. Le. Day and night...... it's dining out na"

"You're not a pain in the ass either. Oh, this is good."

Tiana took the kettle.

On the side of the pot of white magnet, there is a small demonic stone… a nucleus that activates the demonic props.

It has no decorations and is a simple shade.

But it's not like there's no design.

There is a petal-like carving around the demonic stone.

I used the part of it as a design that really stands out as a magic prop.

Karan is not sure about the good and bad demon fixtures and furniture, but Tiana's aesthetic eye for finding this stuff was honestly jealous.

and then.

A man of good stature passed behind Tiana.

The aisle of the store is narrow, and the elbow of the man who tried to force it through hits Tiana's back.

"Wanna!? What the hell!"

"Shut up, little girl! You're in the way!

Karan supported Tiana loosely as she was about to drop the kettle.

And stare at the man who bumped into him.

"You're the one who's careful, Da"

"Ugh..."

The dragon tribe's stare does not mean anything like intimidation by a man there.

Karan is still young as a warrior, but the experience gained in labyrinth cities is definitely a force.

The merchant man stopped, sweating cold, unable to move forward or backward.

"... ha. Don't worry about it. Row over there ke"

"Yes, sir"

The man leaves like a kitten with a round tail.

The clerk who heard the noise apologizes.

"Excuse me, sir, I seem to have caused you trouble"

"Fine, it's not your fault. How much for this pot, by the way?

"Yeah, this is..."

The clerk, who felt terrified by Tiana's sneering grin, responded to the business meeting even as she was cold sweating.

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"Thanks for earlier, Karan."

Tiana's shopping was over and the two had gone into a nearby sweetener to rest.

The ice cream that came out there was more luxurious than Karan imagined. A white magnetic vessel is accompanied by two flavors of ice cream and wafers.

One of the two ice cream varieties is pink raspberry ice cream. The other is white vanilla ice cream.

The menu reads "red-faced strawberries & vanilla ice cream".

What a noisy name. The menu says a commentary, which seems to be inspired by an annoying, anomalous poem that says, "Even a healthy red face would be exposing white bones during the day in the morning".

But the pastry chef who devised this menu seems to be sending a positive message to the young man who goes here: "Taste the ice cream within the present because no one knows when he will die, and enjoy life fully". The menu table spelled out such a message from the pastry chef.

And regardless of how you interpret the message, it's really delicious. The acidity and flavor of raspberries is really strong, with a tingling tingle of tongue, but it gets surprisingly mellow by putting it in your mouth with wafers and vanilla. Apparently the wildness and strength of raspberries means life, and the freshness of vanilla imagines death. Karan figured he wasn't going to get along with this pastry chef for a bit, but he decided to forgive it all because his arms would be good.

... so Karan, who was full of heads about the ice cream he put in his mouth, finally realized Tiana had spoken to him.

"Huh?"

I laugh when Tiana dulls when I hear the raw reply.

"Look, I was shopping earlier. I was licked by no one. That's why we can't pull in anymore and we're gonna get into a fight."

"... what de?

For a moment, Karan didn't know what it meant.

Are there idiots who don't realize how awesome Tiana is?

I had the feeling that it was too honest.

"'Cause I'm really short... Ha, Nick also says he's short or muscular, but he's not better than me. Hey?"

Tiana shrugs her spoon as she complains about bumps, eats ice cream.

The appearance was that of a girl of her age.

Not at all like when you're running your eyes blood on smoking and beating.

"What da, I don't know"

"What the hell?"

Karan was just a little drawn to Tiana.

Compared to Tiana, I'm too short of all sorts of things.

But Tiana doesn't really change what she thinks she is either.

Of course Karan knows that Tiana sees things much better than she does. But still, everyone has trivial everyday problems, a little desire to eat something like that. People who see this one with offensive eyes must have something like that, and they're never invincible. Like Tiana and the others. Or a human being with such weakness, surprisingly strong. Like Tiana and the others.

"Tiana is nasty."

That's what Karan says, stroking Tiana's head.

"I'm not sure!?

"Fine, fine."

Tiana had a frightened sigh, but tasted the ice cream with a less challenging look.