My head hurts but the policy is set. In the meantime, the drill does something by getting the white guy some magic. Turn around because you might be able to fix it by yourself.

Find and correct a fool who believes in Shiva who looks weird!

It was the Knights of Cristia who somehow came up with the muscle mucky.

Long time no see, Mr. Dobell. Looks as chihuahua as ever. I gathered information over a cup of tea, but it turns out that serious Mr. Dobel and Jash couldn't possibly forgive the weird Shiva Faith or anything...... it wasn't a problem at all.

And then Mr. Dobell had a grandson, apparently. He showed me the picture and promised to let me hold him next time. Your grandson was also a Chihuahua. Itching.

Well, I just dusted in Mr. Dobell's grandson, and I somehow had the image of Mr. Brain Muscle = Geraldine, so I went to the Adventurer Guild.

"Huh?"

They quickened my clothes, so I turned around, and there was Nex.

"Sister, work? Request?"

"Nex, it's been a long time. No, I'd like to do a little research… I think I might even make a request."

"Take"

Nex is motivated. Seriously. Let's hear it for now. Which way - I want to make it a man-made sea tactic, so I don't think Nex has any body.

"In the meantime, will you listen to me because I'm going to ask for it?

"………… (Kokuri)"

Rank is unquestionable. It took the form of a reward for information about an organization that has a strange Shiva faith. Make detailed arrangements to pay more commissions and rewards.

"Is that it? Oh... it's Rosalind. What's the matter with you?

Looks like the Jens are here too. Quickly Marie snaps at me. Because she's cute even when she grows up!

"Sister, gobble up"

"Marie hasn't seen you in a long time, either. I wish they'd all come back more. Mr. Geraldine, it's not like you can't go home because you're home all the time, is it?

"Old man (father) is gone too far"

Everyone seems frightened. Really? Is it too much to go home?

"What happened to Rosalind?

"Request…"

Show Old the request just made by Nex. Jend peeked too.

"Sister, won't you even make an individual request? I'll use an informer to find out."

Jens' party, The Guardian of the Purple Crystal, is not only a crusade, but is also good at information systems. He hasn't received a request now, so he asked for a special nomination.

I don't care, but he still doesn't tell me where the party name came from. Why.

"Well, please."

"Leave it to me."

"By the way, why are you making so much money?

Each spoke with a gaze and illumination.

"He wants to donate money to the orphanage, and he's saving it for us to build one day."

You were! If I do, I think I'm working...!

"Hmm, that's good too... I belong to the Adventurer Guild more because of it than that, and what's the direction of not making an orphan?

"Huh?"

"…"

"Ni?"

"No, the orphanage is going to move completely into a state-owned business in a few years. If you privatize it badly, you might find a for-profit business out there, and your kids might feel hard."

Everyone is a pocan.

"There is no war now, and there are the most adventurer orphans. So I wonder if you want to create a survivor's insurance policy for adventurers?

"Are you kidding me?

Adventurers have many orphans. And most people have a family but continue to do so. The reason is, I like to make money. But there are always risks. There are many cases in which earner-minded adventurers die and leave behind survivors unable to work because of orphans or injuries, leaving children alone.

That's why we all make a system of paying survivors and children for a little money while we work. When I gave the explanation, the Jens were flabbergasted.

"Sister, you're a genius"

"It was in Rin's world."

"No, still... it's amazing how you can get that out"

Jend smiled.

"I'll try. Thank you, oh... Rosalind"

"Don't you call me your sister?

"Love didn't come true, but at least I want to be equal"

Gend smiling softly was so handsome that he found it unconsciously cool.

It was only a few years ago that their work led to the institutionalization of insurance and a significant reduction in orphans in Adventurer Alliance subjects.

The muscles came clam information from the Adventurer Guildwolfaneer branch. But I'm going to hold my head. Because they are fierce men who did not disband me no matter how many times they asked me to disband them.

I went out and persuaded him, but he didn't make sense. But if we don't do something about it, the muscle Shiva may become immobilized.

I activated the final weapon (Liesal Weapon). The final weapon boyfriend... wasn't, he's my husband. I'm sorry I'm busy, but I asked Dirk.

"Leave it to me."

Dirk seemed happy.

"You look so happy."

"Rosalind relied on me."

Mr. Dirk smiles refreshingly. Remember the innocence of the boy, and then my darling, super handsome, who combines age-appropriate calm and reliability!

"Dilk is too cool and hard..."

"Huh!? What neighborhood?

"The breadth of the vessel that takes on my wife's favor without a busy but unpleasant face, the novelty that makes me happy to be relied on by my wife, reliable, and gentle, in bed," STOP!! At the end of the day, I feel like something's wrong and I praise it too straight! Embarrassing! "

"I also love being a lighter"

"... oh, I love Rosalind too"

Shit, I'm dying of cum! I loved it while concealing my mouth with my hands and distracting my gaze.

"Dilk..."

"!? No, no, daytime! It's daylight!"

"It's okay, I won't worry about the end of things like that."

"I'm really scared they're going to stop worrying! But Master Shiva, you have to do something about it!? Or you can leave when you get home!

"Huh. You asked me, and I'll do my best to serve you."

Dirk transferred to Wolfaneer in a flirtatious fashion. In the meantime, I'll clean up your work while Dirk's away.

"Deacon, thank you"

"Yes, sir."

Three hours later.

"I'm home."

"Welcome home, Dilk!

I solidified trying to jump. Dilk was splattered. Huh? Dilk is ok!?

"Oh, it's all blood back, so it's okay. Sebastian, get dressed."

"Yes, sir."

Deacon... do you mean Mr. Sebastian? Too perfect... not! That's awesome! I didn't even move the dust! I'm letting you change your tequila dilk!

"... there was a time when the old boy was playing Yancha... and he used to return blood like this"

No way Dirk Violence era!? What were you doing? When!?

"... on a crusade mission, huh?

I'm convinced. Mr. Sebastian, Couscous is laughing! They made fun of me!!

"It's just a joke."

Damn it!

"In the meantime, Master Shiva, I muscled you to stop believing. Damn, it's Shiverind... Rosalind is cuter!

"... you made me stop, with my fist?

"It's faster when you're an animal opponent. Rosalind, you can't fight for real, so you can't fight for it, but I'm serious about it."

What a weak predatory theory... long time no race gap...

"... how many did you take down?

"Hmm? There were a lot of them, so I didn't count them on the way. It's troublesome, so I put them all together."

"Ugh..."

On second thought, Mydarling was from the Knights, a nest of brain muscles.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't have just stopped believing in Rosalind. He had great guts..................... surrounded by that muscle festival regiment that is so muscular......"

"Yeah... I'll just take Dirk's feelings! Thanks!"

Honestly, I'm sorry! You're surrounded by hustle muscle! That's scary! I hugged Dirk, who finished dressing.

"Boy... no sir, I have some good news"

"Huh?"

"The young lady has cleaned up all the troublesome cases."

"..................... Huh?

"Good luck!

"... Huh? On this condition to that guy!? I've been watching this one so much!? Oh, ever!? How!?

"The young lady was weak… very good at negotiating and informing"

"You threatened me!?

"That's all because we were bad, right? After that, you can attack your wife, use the Rosenberg Chamber of Commerce, and so on."

"Ugh... I'm sad about my incompetence..."

"That's not true. Good thing Dilk's serious and honest. Bad for a guy who's impotent!

"Yes, sir. I was wondering if the young lady would like to tell me about the area… no, I would rather share"

"... think about it"

It was discovered this time that many idiots would see at their feet because Wataru and Dilk are beastly halves, so since then I have been accompanying them.

I'd like to think it was my fault that so many aristocratic men frightened of me laughing next door. I'd also like to think it was my fault that Dilk's tail was caught in the crotch after I negotiated. It's your fault, isn't it? Right!?