At night, the Beer Specialist Tavern Villadiech.

I came here alone.

Sometimes I want to drink quietly by myself, sometimes by myself because every day is busy and fun.

That's what I thought, I came alone.

Get a familiar clerk to show you to your seat and order coffee beer from My Boom recently.

He said he was eager for it to be carried.

"Ha..."

I heard a deep sigh from the next seat.

Tavern - or the type of sigh you often ask the tavern.

"Is that Leon?"

"Huh? Ah."

The other guy looks at me and is surprised.

It was Leon there.

He had ordered an orthodox menu called Yakitori on his beer, but a puddle on the table...... despite drinking five to six cups from a puddle made of water dripping from a glass, he hasn't got a grilled chicken at all.

It's just liquor, that's the situation.

"What's the matter, take such a deep sigh"

"Oh no... well, thank you for before this"

"Thank you. That's not a tone of voice, is there something wrong?

"Yeah... actually, that was really helpful, the client was thrilled and I wanted to ask you to keep doing it."

"Good for you."

"That's... it's all in the boss's hands."

"Yeah?"

"Boss... Mr. Joel gave me a hand. Well, I can't help it because I'm the boss of the family..."

Leon poured more beer.

"Did he have a handle on his boss..."

Nodding Leon, the sight seems to come to my attention.

I didn't do anything, boss, I just squeak out when the project succeeds, and then I act like I succeeded because I did it all, and I take all the handles.

That's what happened to him when he was in the original world, in the company.

"That's okay, because I'm the boss. But yeah."

Don! and hit the glass hard on the table.

He blushes and his eyes are sitting.

"So I was wondering if you'd get me another job. Besides, other families don't want to take jobs that don't make any money."

"Ah......"

I can see that, too, there was that.

Don't even think about the crime scene, don't even think about whether it's profitable or not. There's someone who's going to get the job.

So it's always this way to eat the crack......

Leon, who got hit with a composite move, I also know how you feel about wanting to get guddled in a drinker.

I'll move to your seat, pick up the beer the clerk brought me, and tell him I'll be seated in a gesture.

While doing so, I snap at Leon.

"What if you were independent? Wouldn't it be better to do this alone than being in a family? You're an adventurer, and you can still do it."

"No... I'm number two in the family, and if I stop now, the rest of us will be annoyed. There's still something I need to teach the younger kids."

"If you're counting on me..."

"Yeah?"

"What if you pull out all your people and become independent?

When I said it, Leon opened his eyes.

There was only a glimmer of hope in my eyes for a moment.

"That hand - oh no..."

"Why?"

"I don't have any more, but all the young kids are in debt. Debt for Equipment"

"Debt for equipment?

My eyebrows are cum! I found out myself that it did.

"We don't have anything. There are a lot of kids who come in, and the first time I pay for weapons, I mostly destroy them right away. So new stuff makes me self-infuriated...... mostly I'll be in debt there"

"To Joel?

"Not directly. The boss is the guarantor and he borrows it from the Dungeon Society."

"From the Dungeon Society... did you even do that?"

"Because the boss is the guarantor... we naturally have to turn back as soon as we get out of the family. I don't have that kind of money..."

Leon sighed even more and poured the beer all at once.

There are many reasons why I want to change jobs but I can't, but some of them will talk about "money anyway".

Borrowed, anxiety of life, maybe lower pay.

Often "gold" is enough.

I'll think about it and tell Leon.

"Come with me"

Where are you going?

"Fine."

Walk out first without waiting for Leon to reply.

The destination is the Dungeon Association.

All of a sudden at night, Clint welcomed me and Leon with pleasure.

Inside the chairman's office, Clint asked as he put a smile on top of his surprise.

"What's the matter, Satou, on a night like this"

"I heard the Dungeon Society also lends money."

"It's not like a gold loan, call me Adventurer Mutual Aid. They offer much lower interest than the gold lending around here. Of course I would ask for a lot of credit as an adventurer to borrow..."

Clint compared me to Leon.

"Does Satou need the money that's put together?

"No."

I shook my head and then I told him about Leon.

I explained that I was part of the Joel family and wanted to be independent, but that I couldn't do it because my people owed me money.

"I see... that Joel's..."

"Um?"

"Um."

Clint nodded, looked at Leon for a moment, and said.

"I offered newcomers bad weapons and protective gear for free, but after it broke, I'm famous for the modus operandi of making them buy something slightly more expensive by saying, 'You should buy a decent one'. I didn't mean to bother you, but it's not what I found in my height, so most of the time, young kids hang around for a long time."

"Really?

……

Leon nodded heavily.

"Because it can be used for a long time and it's strong, I don't think you're fooling me..."

"but malicious"

……

Leon shut up, I guess he feels the same way.

I turned to Clint.

You can pay me, there's nothing you can't pay me to tie up a new adventurer.

But I thought it might be a little different.

I turned to Clint and asked him how he was thinking.

"Joel's the guarantor. Debt, can I be the guarantor instead?

"Not normally."

"Normally?

"Normally."

I ran out of words, Clint, and it came through with signs that Leon was discouraged next door.

Leon wanted "normally" on par, but I read Clint's line of sight.

If you really can't, you don't stare at me like this and say "normally" or anything.

"Do something about it"

I bowed my head.

"Hey, nothing's that far..."

"Okay."

When Clint says, Leon says, "Huh?" I was surprised.

"If Satou says so much"

Clint nodded and listened to our favor.

I don't know why I let you read between the lines and why I let you go around like this.

……

Looking into Leon's thrilled eyes, I was convinced that I could remove all his obstacles.

A few days later, rumors of a dumb leader who had all been fled by his companions (Buka) spread among Cyclo adventurers.