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

"Your debts...... I bought all my debts here. All of us will take our shoulders, including the debt of promises in oral answers. From now on you will not be targeted or urged to take out debt. There's no obstacle to walking the table."

Three humans sat in a small room separated by walls and thin partitions.

One is a man in black with long words spinning pale.

The words in black were directed at the man sitting face to face.

I can say it's a broken content.

A large amount of debt becomes a de facto write-off. Because that's what it is.

"But"

The black clothes separated the words once again, staring at the man sitting face to face.

The man seems to be injured, with a bandage around his arm.

But he was a man of such an impression, more pronounced in his expression of loneliness and remorse than in the severity of his injuries.

"Your friendship with our Bard (Idol) is also up to this moment. Please don't see me again. Don't speak up if you see it by chance. Also, what's happened before, what you know about the bard (idol), whatever the details, is useless. If it leaks..."

The man who was injured trembled.

"From that moment on, we ask you to pay off your debts. Oh, of course, collection will be entrusted to a specialist vendor. If there is a negative effect on the bard (idol) activity, naturally, we will claim compensation for that loss. You know what that means to your life, don't you?

"Wow, I know..."

The injured man did not try to make eye contact with the black clothes.

He twisted himself uncomfortably and looked up to petition the third human being in this room.

"Hey. Belle, it was my fault. No offense. So..."

"Stop, Donnie"

But the third person in the room - Bell shook his head to the side.

"I'm Agate. Not your bell. From now on, it will always be. Forget the old days."

The injured man... Donnie nodded disappointingly.

Just a little sympathy builds up in Bell's heart.

Even a man like this, he's the man I liked.

A man who wanted to support me wholeheartedly.

That it had fallen so far was beyond sight.

The day the casino was attacked by a mysterious demon, Donnie abandoned Bell and fled.

That's when something between the two... No, everything between them is over.

He was a bell stared at by demons and ready to die, but miraculously survived.

It was God's grace to have helped and to have met there.

Being helped out of the casino, Bell was overwhelmed and accidentally told everything to his producers. And about Donnie I've kept a secret about.

Producer... The black clothes on this occasion bothered my head. The mysterious magician saving the bard (idol) is truly heroic Tanmei. Great luck. But the producer was more concerned about the unlucky than the lucky. Having a boyfriend in the bard (idol), and being such a badly behaved man, is only an obstacle to Bell, who will be increasingly active in the future. Cancer that should be removed. The producer immediately said, "Break it up now. If it's a deposit, I'll have it," he suggested.

If he hadn't been involved in this, Bell would have bothered and suffered from the producer's story. I was wondering if I could trump a man for bard (idol) activities. But for Bell now, it was an important decision to make to move forward. I'm no longer going to keep the relationship between the two of us like this. Settling down is something to be hoped for. Instead, I even felt sorry for the producer who gave me a full backup.

"Donnie...... I've always wanted to be there for you. But I can't do it anymore. Good luck where I don't know you. I'm not asking you to back me up anymore."

Bell stared straight at Donnie's face and ran out.

In that resolute tone, Donnie couldn't say anything trying to say.

Adultly, he signed the documents provided by the black clothes.

It's a contract that sums up proposals for black clothes.

Now Donnie got the obligation to free himself from the debt he had made in gambling so far and to keep his mouth shut about Bell's identity.

From now on, the two of you will go through a completely different life.

"... I'm sorry"

As soon as Donnie left the room, she whined in such a small voice that she didn't know if she could hear or not. Bell nodded small.

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As Donnie left the office, Bell sighed.

It was a sigh of relief and a hint of loneliness that a separation had finally been attached to an issue that had long distracted me.

But that's not the end of it.

Rather, this is the beginning.

"Sorry for the inconvenience. Excuse me."

"I don't mind if you give it back to me in future activities"

Even in response to Bell's apology, the producer stood idly by.

The inside may be angry, but he's not the one to put it on the table.

That and this is more for Agate to act as a bard (idol) than for Belle to... Then what Bell had to do was decided.

"So here's my next job..."

I responded to the producer's words that I almost said, so that Bell could block them.

"Mr. Producer. I want to write a new song."

"Ho."

"I'm going to write poetry, too. No, let me write."

Until now, Bell has been active in training and sales activities, but more fundamentally… passive in the part of deciding on an activity policy or singing any song. It also means that I was desperate to get over the hurdles at hand and didn't think that far, but I can also say because I didn't have the bard (idol) statue I would think of.

Until now.

"Have you decided what to sing?

The Bard (Idol) song has a theme.

The original bard (Ginyushijin) doesn't just sing songs. It is the original task to travel through countries and convey the beauty of nature and the dignity of love that we have seen and heard in them. That's how people enjoy the sight recalled by the song of the bard (Ginyushijin). Put your thoughts on places you can't go, people you don't know. Not only did he boast of the beauty of his own singing voice, but the use of singing to deliver beauty was another important mission.

But as much as that, there was a theme to be treated with care by the bard (Ginyushijin).

"Yes, it has been decided"

Bell nodded forcefully.

From there, Bell suspended his normal business activities once.

I stopped participating in the concert I had planned.

All of the month was to be spent producing music and training for it.

The days of distress as creators (creators) were about to begin, the days of walking down the road to true bards (idols).