Eight days after the cleaning of Park Square began.
Work started with a grasshopper whose end I can't see at first, but not now.
Thanks to the people who live in your neighborhood coming to help at some point, Park Square regains its original beauty at a visible rate.
To be honest, it was the request from the guild at first - the cleaning I was doing with a sense of work also now felt like an accomplishment.
But it was also about to come to an end.
"Kite, there, there it is!"
"Oh, thank you. Sif."
Follow Schiff's instructions for looking for waste on the ground and pick up the last piece of waste.
Keep it up slowly and look around, the more desolate and dirty Park Square was regaining its beautiful appearance.
Weeds and debris, which the city's people could stretch all they wanted along the aisles they walk and so on, were also cleaned up and polished beautifully in the cloudy fountains, and now clear water is creating ripples.
"... that's it, you're done"
I look back, feeling all sorts of emotions.
There's a look at the people in the city who have helped me clean these past few days.
Faced with them in a turning form, I lowered the garbage bag I had to the ground and breathed heavily.
"Good luck, everyone! We will finish cleaning the square today!"
As you can hear, the people who helped me on the spot when I said so applaud me.
The children and their parents, some of them grandparents and grandmothers, have come to help, and the number can be said to be more than thirty.
"Thanks, Kite."
"Thanks to you, this park is beautiful."
"No, it's not just me. It's because you helped me."
If I had done it alone, I would have stopped there.
The only reason I was able to clean this park to the end was because I knew I had help from the city people.
"Brother Kite!"
"Brother!"
Speaking with the city folks, after cleaning up cleaning equipment and stuff, the kids and Yulan and - for some reason, a mixed reefa rushes over to them.
In the meantime, I laugh at them as I crouch down to my children's gaze as they pass through the reefa, which is too free.
"When you're done, why don't we go buy some Amma walnuts for the reward"
"" Wow! ""
"Wow!"
"Ah, pay for Reefa yourself"
"Son!?"
Why surprise?
Besides, what are you saying mixed up with the kids?
Reefa lifts her grip as she swells her cheeks.
"Inequality! Stay with me!"
"Reefa, I think you should be careful."
"I think so too."
What are the brave men who are advised by their children......
But still, Reefa, who doesn't put the fudge back.
But you've always gone without taking a break from studying the castle, and maybe you can have that reward or something.
"... ha, I can't help it. Looks like you're studying hard, and I'll buy your share."
"Uh, okay? Yay! Love it!"
"Yes, sir. Not at all, I'm doing well..."
When he grins bitterly at Reefa, who soon gets in a good mood, he sighs like a shudder at his feet.
"I think Kite is too sweet for Reefa."
"Kyu......"
No, because Reefa is working hard too......
It's time to finish cleaning up, so when I try to speak up to travel around the scene with the kids, I realize that Yulan, who is nearby, has a boy on his shoulder.
Around Yulan there are children who envy boys who are shouldered.
"Suggestions, Yulan!"
"Shit! Let me ride too!"
"Me too!"
That's very popular.
It's like, they treat me like I'm wearing a guru or a robot, but they both look like I'm having fun.
Schiff, jumping on his shoulder, utters words in a calm tone at Yuan's appearance playing with the children.
"It can be said that what a child likes represents character in a way.... I've seen Yulan over the last few days too, but I don't think he's a bad demon"
"I agree."
There's a bit of a horror chick part to it, but I'm not the only one he's a fierce and hateful demon of people, I know people around him.
"... uhm, so to speak"
"What's wrong?"
"Nah, if we find out who Yulan is, we can use him as a demon."
"Demon..."
"Yeah, I can see it. The power is pretty good and smart. Of course, Yulan's will is paramount, but think we have a choice like that."
As far as I'm concerned, he's welcome to be a demon, but he's losing his memory, so he'll have to do something about the problem first.
Even if it is to be a demon of use, it is his will first.
You will never be allowed to bend that.
"Kite, it's time to go"
"Hmm? Yeah, I get it. Everybody, it's time to go."
When Reefa hurried me back, I went to the Alliance to claim my reward while speaking to Yulan and the children.
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I received my reward from the Alliance and went to the stall and bought everyone a walnut. [M]
Afterwards, all the children were sent to their respective homes, and by the time they returned to the Inn, the surroundings were darkened.
"Mr. Iris is an adventurer's exam tomorrow, right?"
"Oh."
Dinner with me, Reefa, Lyla, and Mr. Iris at the trio of Schiff, Lime, and Yulan.
Talking to Mr. Iris, who is eating bread, about tomorrow's exam makes her snort.
"If I don't pass, I have to leave..."
Compared to the beginning of the encounter, brightened eyes stare darker.
When I saw it, I immediately turned to follow up.
"No, we'll give you the money for a while."
"Yeah, I don't mind either."
……
When me and Reefa say so, Mr. Iris holds his chest down with a slightly sinking face.
It's a trick I've seen many times in the last few days, but he says he's "trembling with emotion".
He wasn't injured or sick... but he had some strange tricks.
"Za, don't lose your guilt... I..."
"Are you okay?"
"Ah, oh! You're a little overwhelmed, ha-ha..."
Talk to Lyla next to her as she leans her neck towards Mr. Illis, who giggled.
"Lyla, do you know who the examiner is tomorrow?"
"Yeah. Examiners are chosen from veteran adventurers, but they're not going to be revealed until the day because people can take care of them."
"I was Mr. Rick when I..."
"He's a tough guy."
It was really tough.
Neither I nor Reefa were very close to each other.
"Well, whoever serves as the examiner doesn't change what I'm supposed to do."
"I'll be there for you."
"I'm coming too."
Reefa also raises her hand to follow me and Lyla...
"No, you study at the castle."
"Chip."
Reefa with a lousy tongue punch.
There is no loophole, Mr. Iris is holding his chest and moaning again when he thinks.
"Don't lose to goodwill, Illis...... ugh"
I've seen this for the past few days, but maybe this guy's a bit of a stranger after all.