The bow course by Fran was quite beneficial time for me.
Although I was anxious to handle the bow, practicing the bow as she taught me, I was able to grow enough to do so if I were to put an arrow on them.
Honestly, I can't work with Reefa because it's still dangerous, but that's just a story we need to practice and make happen from now on.
"Kate, what are you doing today?"
Our daily routine is basically self-drilling through training and taking requests from guilds.
I was looking at a copy of the requisition I received from Mai at the receptionist over a drink at the Guild Tavern table to get a request at the Guild with Reefa again today.
"As far as I'm concerned, I wish I could get a request to do this quickly."
"What about this? Elimination of bird-shaped monsters that annoy fruit farms. This is like a request I just made."
Take the requisition that Reefa's been offering and glance at it.
Request: 'Do something about Lord Bird eating fruit!!'
Contents include the elimination of bird-shaped monsters that devour fruits as the name suggests.
Every time I think about it, is it determined by what criteria the name of this request or something? It conveys a sense of urgency and desperation, but is that what this is all about?
"So why don't you take a request from the fruit farm?"
"Yeah."
"Kite, have you made a request? Then let's go."
"Cu!"
Schiff and Lime have rushed me too, so I take it to Mai, who is at the reception right away, who took a seat alone.
When I give him a copy of the requisition and the requisition I'm thinking of receiving, Mai looks sorry as soon as possible.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Someone else just took that request."
"Oh, really?"
Well, I can't help it because the request is like a basically early winner.
I thought so, trying to get back to the table where they were to talk to Reefa to find another request...
"Can I have a word?"
"Is that me?"
"Yes, that's you there."
Someone can speak to me.
Turning around, there was a red-haired woman there.
The man with an iron cage hand and leather breastplate on his right arm approached me with a carefree grin.
"I was the one who asked for it earlier."
"... Oh, no, I'm not dissatisfied with anything, so you don't have to worry about it"
"Heh, that's not what I'm talking about. I was hoping to invite you to this request."
... What do you mean?
I have no idea what the intention is.
"Oh, I'm sorry. You should have named me first. My name is Serra Nogles. Same Tamer as you."
"Oh, this is polite. My name is Alihara Kite."
Is this guy Tamer, too?
It's kind of intimate, but I guess this guy and I mean Tamer differently.
Thinking blurry about it, Serra's expression attracted her, as she floated her Doya face with her hands on her chest.
"... eh, maybe Rick didn't tell you about me?"
"Do you know Rick?"
"... Oh, oh, that proper bastard...! Before you went to get rid of Griffon, you told me your name...!! I would never have forgotten...!!"
I hold my mouth down with my hands, and something starts to bump and whine, Mr. Serra.
On the other hand, when I heard that I knew Rick, I had an idea in mind. [M]
"Could it be that you were a Tamer I know of Rick!? Gold Rank!?"
"Oh, yeah.... Oh, no, it's a coincidence that I've been asked to do something by you guys, and I thought I'd talk to you because this is just the right opportunity..."
Somehow, you're an amazing emotional person.
I'm the second person to meet with a gold-ranked person, but is it a framework for someone with a strong character in many ways?
But if you invited me from over there, I should be generously sweet.
"Request, may I accompany you?"
"Absolutely. As the same Tamer, I was worried about you."
Then I'll have to talk to the Reefers next.
I'm taking Serra to the Reefers.
Same Tamer as me, plus he's strong enough to climb to Rank Gold.
He secretly looked forward to seeing what kind of user demon such a man was fighting with.
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With the consent of the Reefers, we are headed to request a monster crusade against the fruit farm.
It was unexpected that Tamer of Rank Gold, Serra, was to be added there.
"I had no idea you would come into contact with such a powerful man while you were receiving a request. You're in luck, Kite."
"Queue"
"That's about as much as they say..."
Lucky...?
As she grinned bitterly at Schiff's words walking at her feet, Serra turned to this way as she walked a short while back.
"You're Kite, aren't you, the devils?"
"Yeah. Yeah."
For some reason Reefa nods here.
Hey, snort there and you'll treat me like a demon. [M]
Mr. Advisor Serra makes a mistake by looking at Riefa.
"What!? You too!?"
"You're not."
"Kate's magic makes her stronger. The essence, the use of demons alike"
Why the doya face? Is that okay with you? [M]
That's crazy, right? I have no idea why I feel confident there.
"Currently, there are three demons I use. There are shapeshifter shifs, misrill slime limes, and windy demon hawks."
With that in his mouth, he withholds the hawk from the caller's side.
Seeing Hakuro, Serra opens her eyes and exposes her surprise.
"Mr. Kite, the child..."
"We have a little situation and we have this child in our custody."
"Well, then I won't ask you anything. But you're right."
"As rumored...?"
What's the rumor?
Another disturbance in my ignorance...?
"You're still famous here, aren't you? Tamer with a talking black cat, Tamer beating with a slime, a man of interracial suspicion, ruin destruction... there's a lot going on."
"Well, roughly fits...... ruin breaker!?"
What's that caveat character about to be certified rumor!?
No way, that's what they call it because it collapsed the ruins of Orochi!?
Really, plainly a man of otherworldly suspicion is not a good idea!?
"We broke out of Orochi's ruins because we've become famous among ourselves."
"Is that so..."
"He's a threat to demons and humans alike."
"Orochi has no vision. Everything in the eye is only subject to predation."
Schiff groaning so like a cage of real feelings.
No heart or the lime in the lower back water bottle looks frightened too.
When I stroke a lime like that, Reefa talks to Serra about what she thought.
"Hey, what about me? Do you have mine?"
"... uh..."
……
To Serra, who distracts her gaze like she's in trouble, Reefa, who becomes a true face.
Hey, there's such a grudge. Don't look at me with your eyes.
It's not my fault, is it?
"What kind of demon is Selah's user?"
"Speaking of which, you don't even look like you're taking me. Didn't you bring them to this request?"
"I'm bringing him in. Just the hell with it."
That being said, when you put up the fitted arm of an iron cage hand, something comes down from above with the wind cut noise.
I stepped down on Mr. Serra's arm, a bird full of black jaws - every time I flashed my wings, the firepowder was dangling, and the magma-like orange light leaked out of the cracked gap.
A bird that even looks fantastic stares at me. [M]
"This is my buddy Flamebird's feed."
"Quarn!"
Flamebird.
Flaming bird, a name exactly as it appears, but the strength transmitted from its body is not lined up.
"This kid is my first user demon. I've been dating a friend for a long time..."
"Quo!"
"Shaha!?"
"Se, sera san!?"
Serra is slapped on the cheek with her wings with a smile on her face.
Flamebird's feed, which ignores her gushing out, looks down on me to set me straight.
"So, are you okay!?"
"It's okay, it's okay, because this is this child's expression of affection. Ugh, Ugh."
"Quo!"
"Kite, this guy, you may think he's lying, but I have every confidence in Lord Sella."
I trust you, but is it the late scratch?
But aren't you this guy or Bae?
For some reason, with a tranced look, I don't pull to Serra, who is sitting around holding her cheek down.
"Kite, I'll show you your demons later... no, let me touch them, okay... ugh!"
"Hih!?"
"Cu!?"
Leaning down, Schiff and Lime shook their little bodies at Serra, who for some reason had asked so in a powerful voice.
"Oh, no! He's evil!"
"Cu, cu!"
"That's not true! Love!!"
Honestly, it's a dong pull.
You looked normal, but when it came to demons and demons, you got weird as soon as...
Even as I pulled on Serra, the feed that was staring down at me approached me.
"Qua."
"Huh? is, yes…"
Whatever, I put my arm up and it comes down to my arm.
The feed that rang again satisfactorily rubbed its wings against my cheek.
"Quarn."
"Ku, it tickles..."
"Phi, Feed!?"
I hear Mr. Serra panicking.
I wasn't getting birds or anything like that barking or getting hun dropped, but you look cute up close.
It looks like a washi, but surprisingly light.
……
... but should I say something to Serra who looks at me with a vain eye?
Instead, I'm scared and I don't turn around, what am I supposed to do in this case?