Under the popular sentiment, the liquidated damages are placed on the shoulders, and ten people are set free.

To say that Pawn and 100 million pyro were done for a completely stranger.

Me for doing things I don't normally do.

Almost all of the shoppers were taken lightly.

And the adventurers who have thanked me once.

"Now you're free."

And I say again, "Freedom...? I felt confused."

They weren't the only ones confused.

The man from the leader of the black party, as well as the other adventurers who have absolutely nothing to do with it.

They were all taken away.

The only thing that isn't.

"Then sign here. This is proof of receipt."

"I applied for tax exemption"

It was two people, Elsa and Ena, who would continue to administratively handle the aftermath.

It was just my people, and I got used to these things, and there was no surprise or anything like that, and it worked as usual.

Among the ten people I helped, the youngest man - the man who had been missing vocabulary and holding onto me all the time when I blamed my people - returned to me first.

"Oh, you know. Oh, thank you so much!

"Never mind."

"You owe me this, I promise! Make sure you have the money or I'll give it back!

"Just take your time. Promise me one more thing than that."

"Promise?"

The simple man snapped his neck.

I looked around the other nine.

I tell him that it's not just the men, it's all them.

"Don't be impotent. Slowly, yes, you can work around 9: 05."

"But then the money I got replaced..."

"Elsa."

"Yes."

Elsa answered my call with a paragraph of residual service.

The expression was "I know," already ahead of me, but I still didn't get it (,) so I waited for my word.

"Remember these people. Because I don't have to buy it if I'm caged in an unscrupulous dungeon."

"Okay."

"I wish Mr. Lyota could change his calcium like an Aurum."

Ena is decorating the store, she said with a naughty grin, pointing her thumbs all the way to Aurum's golden statue.

"Same as Aurum... oh, you mean keep the monsters out at night"

The adventurer bothered me at the same time I was good at nodding.

"Wouldn't an Aurum Dungeon night be a monster?

"I heard rumors that it seems so. There are rumors that he did it."

"I mean... are you sure about that golden statue?

"You mean you have that much influence on the Spirit..."

I went out of my way and was partially stunned.

"That depends on what happens in the future. Because I think people who can work scissors will want to work for a while."

"Hmm, you know what?"

The bother grew ever bigger.

I indirectly said, "You can do it if you want," which caused me to go out of my way to make it bigger.

I went through it and turned to ten men.

"That's why. I'm not going to take the money I earned from being unscrupulous. You just have to give it back slowly, to the extent that you're not impotent."

The ten looked troubled, looking at each other in the face.

Well, I guess so.

I think I might interfere too much on top of it myself.

But when I see a black party like this, I really get more emotional than I need to, and I want to do things.

"... thank you"

"" "Thank you!

The ten people who helped, all convinced me for the first time, thanked me.

This matter is settled for now.

"Heh, heh, heh!

"Hmm?"

Suddenly I heard a laugh.

Turning to his voice, the man from the leader of the black party was sifting his shoulders and seemingly freaking out.

"I got fucked, too."

"Hey, fool, don't"

Another, perhaps unrelated adventurer nearby stopped speaking out, but the leader's man laughed with his nose.

"You have to do something unreasonable in front of Lyota Satoh. Hmm! All those rumors are ahead of us, but we're not actually hearing about what happened."

……

"What do you want?

"I mean if you keep pulling back, you'll be crushed in the face!

The man jumped at me.

He punches me with a fist he grips.

Fist rambling, a rush of punch that there are more than a dozen times in seconds.

Quite a user - not just.

The fists are subtly glittering.

When I stare, I'm wearing something like a hand armor.

Metal. - No. Diamond?

It means a lot of gear.

So he beat me up, hostile, no, murderous.

I didn't panic, but I pulled out only one pistol and fired a bullet.

Iron wall bullets.

I read through the orbit of the opponent's rush and placed an iron wall bullet on all of it.

Gaga, gaga, gaga...

Striking noises that stick in a row, the man's punch was prevented without one remaining.

"About this!

"Better not move on any further"

"Huh?"

Stunning man, movement stops.

Using the other side of an iron wall bullet and a pair of pistols, I just read his directions.

Gradually progressing iron wall bullets. I put it in the direction of travel. It's like approaching walls and ceilings.

Moving forward a little bit, Ugh, so that even the dungeon master would be crushed by an iron wall bullet that would stop completely.

The man figured it out, couldn't move a step.

"" "Oooh!!

The bullet was fired for a moment, but the iron wall bullet progressed extremely slowly.

So all of the adventurers understood the situation.

"You, stop there"

"You don't know what you're doing."

"Bonus luck, so back off."

The adventurer followed the man.

The man sifted his shoulders with a mess, and turned his face bright red.

"Damn!

Eventually, he walked away from the scene in a bad way.