At the request I received at the guild, I was supposed to help the carpenter Kittan with his work, and after the first instructed lumber haul, I was supposed to help Kittan with tasks like...

The truth is that I can only rely on craftsmen with solid experience and knowledge, but only today I have not enough hands, and for the reason that I don't have time.

"I think I know what it's like to be a hobbyist in manufacturing."

"What takes shape, by the hands of men. Hmm, let's just say that's one of the wisdom that people have created."

I helped from morning to afternoon, until the sky turned mostly cedar, and I was on my way to the guild packing the rewards I received into my hip pouch.

In the original world, it was only art class that I had experienced making something, so when I had to look at it nearby, I thought it was really “good”.

"I'm glad you said you were good"

I knew it would be nice to have a variety of experiences and interactions.

Of course, rewards are important, but I think interacting with this kind of person is one attraction.

Walking like that again, the lime that was in the water bottle accidentally jumps into my hand.

"Cu! Cu!"

What's the matter? Lime? "

"Hmm? Looks like there's something you need to see."

You want me to take a look?

In the meantime, nod to the lime and the lime deforms by sucking only a little of my magic.

First, when it becomes a silver hammer that can be held with one hand, it changes to another shape.

"To the hammer, to the fleas... are you snuggling? You remember the shape?"

"Queue!"

Moreover, fleas are connected to the pattern of the hammer.

I knew this kid's ability to learn was amazing......

I can always do a Sunday carpenter with this... and when I think about swallowing things, the whirlpool at hand changes to a disastrous shape.

The pattern is long and the mushroom curves like a sickle - the gizzard part of the blade is like a blade that seems to have a horror movie monster.

"No, Egg, I don't need to improve like that."

"Cu!"

"Lyme says it's cooler this way"

"Aren't you a little too flaky?"

What kind of demon are you dealing with?

I arrive at the guild as soon as I undo the fact that I also have people's eyes.

As soon as I walked in through the entrance, I noticed someone waving at me from someone at the tavern.

"Yo, kite."

"Long time no see! Mr. Kite!"

A blonde youth and a red-haired woman.

It's Serra to Rick, the Rank Gold adventurer in the Kingdom of Hendil.

When I realized what they looked like, I rushed over fast. [M]

"To Rick, Serra! Long time no see! What's wrong with you both?"

"I've been waiting for you ever since you left. Same with this guy, but it's a coincidence that the seats are the same"

"Of course you do. If it wasn't a coincidence, I wouldn't be at the same table as you."

I say so and stare at the two of them, and I ask them to be present after they say no.

"Did you have dinner, Kite?"

"No, you haven't"

"Well, why don't you eat here? My luxury."

"Yes, no, no..."

Said to be extravagant, and just shy away, Rick, who had a frightened look in her front seat, talks to me.

"Uh, you don't have to hesitate. This guy just wanted to try a situation where he would luxury juniors."

"Bebe, bebe, it's nothing like that! I'll beat you up if I say the right thing!"

You admired it......

No, I don't even know a little bit.

Mr. Serra is a big senior, both as an adventurer and as a Tamer, so you can't shame him.

"Well, don't hesitate to treat you"

"Look, Rick. This kind of care is what you lack."

"I don't want the one you care about to tell me..."

Returning a loving laugh to Rick, who sighs, he grabs the menu and peeks in with Schiff and Lime.

Huh, can you take it home?

Then I guess I'll even ask for Reefa's share.

"The kingdom of Firgen, you've had a tough time."

"... did you know what Reefa and I did?"

"I know a golden adventurer over there. I know you took part in the battle against the giant beast.... Oh, I haven't revealed anything about you and Reefa, so don't worry about it there"

I'm not worried because I trust you there.

Mr. Rick has the right part, but I know he's solid on what's important.

"And Serra?"

"Right. Because if you do a lot of requests, you don't like it, but you get to know a lot of people."

If so, don't you have to hide it from me?

These two know Reefa is a brave man.

"No, it was already tough on the book. The Demon King's army executives, who don't think about people's annoyances anymore, almost killed me, and the giant beasts."

"You're unlucky to be attacked again by a Demon King cadre."

No, you're really too unlucky, aren't you?

Besides, I was stumbling across it on the market in the kingdom before it was raided by Behemoth, and now I'm too scared to think about it.

"So, Mr. Kite. I need to ask you something."

"Yes?"

Serra, who lurked her voice, talks to me.

"Ferrihelt, that's something to do with you, right?"

……

Oh, how do you know that?

You can't escape the demonic sensors...?

Answer calmly so you don't expose your agitation...!

"No, you're not, are you?"

"You're a lousy liar. Well, I know it's something you have to hide. But before my instincts, it's pointless."

What's that scare?

It was deduced by intuition based on an understanding of the situation…?

"But you were right to hide it. If they find out, they'll come after us."

"Exactly now, though."

"Shut up."

She glances at Rick, who brings tea, and after she coughs, she meets me with a serious face.

"There's only one thing I want to hear, it feels like I touched it, how did it go?"

"Huh?"

"I want you to tell me how you feel"

Maybe it's this guy or Bae?

The conclusion that was in me a long time ago comes to mind again.

"Uh, I was glittering, slippery"

"I see."

I'm sorry, even if they say it's enough to make me feel this abstract, I'm having trouble with this one.

Yeah, I nodded and took my notebook out of my pocket, and I started writing something down, Mr. Serra.

"Bye, Mr. Kite. Something else... Huh!"

She raised her face and tried to talk to me - and at that moment, she felt strange signs from behind her back.

Turning around behind me, someone stood at the entrance to the guild in an unusually old black full-body armor.

"Have you noticed?"

"Yes."

"That's not a person."

Even within the Alliance, some seem to have noticed.

He subtly lays his hands on each weapon and asks how the armored person is doing.

"Shiv, you know what that is?"

"I don't know. But no hostility or malice... it looks like"

... Is this a new attack by the Demon King's Army?

Put the lime on your right hand so you can move at any time and have Schiff deform it into a hat.

———

Someone in full body armor slowly moves forward with a slight look around the guild.

While part of the guild was under tension, the armored figure - stuck his foot on the steps near the entrance, which had already fallen into momentum.

"" "What?" "

Zero distracted voices, including mine, but I'm even more stunned to see the helmet part of the armored person roll off momentum.

I have no head (...).

Off the armor, the raw head that was supposed to be there, was not there.

"Knight Without a Neck (Durahan) …?"

When Ms. Serra squeals so, the killer of the adventurers is sent to the man in the armor who is judged to be a demon.

As the adventurers in the Alliance, who had not noticed, rallied to kill, Durahan ascertains his own head, mundane but not.

"--Huh!?"

I realized I didn't have a head. I moved my hands and panicked Durahan, but I fell again after trying to find the helmet that fell on the floor.

Durahan's appearance made the adventurers look confused as if they had lost their minds.