Because Janitor-san Is Not a Hero

When Irida applied for a party and was waiting for her at the reception for a while, she was revealed at the reception by a branch manager with her arm behind her back from the back of the association.

"We can't let Elida Bergin, who's going to be a three star (Cellulobi), lead the way and even party on top of that and take care of it. Party registration is not allowed"

Irida lifts her eyebrows with a tingle.

"I don't think the association had that authority, but how?

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I prepared a request for your newcomer here. Then you don't have to throw a party?

"We'll have it at the association, won't we?

"I don't give special treatment. Rules are rules only. Therefore, ask for salting of 8 stars (Combasila) and 9 stars (Cibrosica). If you've done some of this, you can trust the newcomer and think about making this registration from provisional registration."

Elida frowned grandly.

As an association, a collector does not make a request, and if that goes on for two or three, the provisional registration can be cancelled as unmotivated.

Besides never competing with a local hunter over a decent request, it didn't hurt the association because if it worked, it could clean a salting request that only lowered the branch rating.

"Let's start by specifying a request here. I don't care if you think it's a compulsory request."

Branch manager dropping a hell of a bomb without waiting for this one to respond.

When a community of Hunter Associations is hit by a crisis, such as the Great Run of Warcraft (Stampede) or the Raid of Monsters (Monsters), Hunter Associations can force hunters belonging to associations on the ground. If the summons was refused for no reason, a penalty was awarded and the worst removal sanction was imposed.

"Is it also a sign of a Warcraft storm or a monster attack? I didn't hear anything like that, did I?

The branch manager slipped a single requisition to the counter at the reception.

Irida reading that requisition with surprise.

And my eyes got worse and worse.

"What part of this is the Great Run of the Warcraft?"

Irida plays the requisition with her fingers and clamps it back.

"The Great Runaway of Warcraft (Stampede) that deserves a forced request no matter what you read from anywhere?

"I've never heard of treating it as a great outburst of warcraft (stampede). In the first place, it would be strange to find Krander the subject of the call."

Are you getting frustrated, Irida with blue muscles on your forehead and throat?

The requisition that the collector glanced at from behind said this.

Nine Star (Sibrosica) Recommendation Request Freedom Request based on the stipulation after the first day of the Blue Moon.

Location/Daiki outside the village.

Crusade target/fog group bird (Tucorska)

Crusade Proof Site/"Mouth"

Deadline/Not otherwise specified, but within one week of order. Need to talk to you.

Considerations/Crusades There shall be no one left to crusade. Not to cause any scratches to the great tree.

Compensation - One rod per crusade, but no one left to crusade shall be paid only.

"Irida Bergin and I both know each other. Read the requisition carefully. The" Warcraft "named Tukorska is" attacking "the water field without" herds "all over the city, so the Warcraft is running wild (stampede)"

"It's a trick," he said.

"Or something? You don't think the villagers have any trouble with this warcraft?"

Elida creased between her eyebrows.

A collector asks from behind Irida, who does not answer.

"I don't know this bird, so I want to ask you, what kind of damage is this bird doing with herds and being there?

The branch manager answered, looking uncomfortably at the collector who suddenly entered the conversation.

"... inhabited by the great trees on the outskirts of the village, the inhabitants of which are plagued by noise, manure"

"What's the mayor doing?"

"What can the village chief do? I can't do that, so I've got a request here."

"Hmm, so how do I tell if I'm not from a crusading bird?

What's the Branch Manager talking about? This guy makes a face.

The collector bites off and asks questions to the ill-conceived branch manager.

"So, assuming that all the birds in the Great Tree were wiped out without spiritual magic or something at a time, sometimes the birds that later flew out of nowhere would live again, it would be difficult for them to argue that it was actually one of the herds. I can't tell a bird from bird to bird, so I'm asking you how to tell."

I hope the branch manager seems to have a little head to think about. I look at the collector with such magnificent eyes.

"First of all, in the village, only third-degree magic can be exercised. Well, a tentative ten star (Luterella) is only allowed to exercise third-degree magic in the first place.

You don't know the ignorant, but the fog swarm, Tukorska, always rests in herds when the sun goes down, where it is considered the territory of one herd. In other words, if we destroy all the fog birds (Tukorska) that rest in the trees outside the village, which is the resting point, we may assume that it has destroyed all of the herds.

Be sure to destroy them at once. If you imitate half as much as you kill only one, the herd doubles.

If we miss just one without being able to destroy it, we will create a further large herd and once again live in the great trees off the village. In the first place, we can't increase it any more than the result of the village chief's slaughtering of the birds and killing them properly to treat them ourselves. "

Tertiary magic is magic that is mainly of a scale used in life. The brackets "magic not intended for killing" are prescribed, but as a collector who was in modern Japan, I have to laugh bitterly at its ambiguity. Nevertheless, it can be said that even in Japan it is relatively easy to hold objects capable of killing, such as the possession of knives and the possession of automobiles.

"Can I borrow a fine mesh of my eyes from the association?

"Ha-ha-ha, you really think you can do this? Right. I'll lend you as much as a net. - But if you fail, that's it. I don't think you'll have a place in the village."

"Right."

"Whoa, Klund."

Elida looked at the collector in a hurry.

"Even Atashi's terms are difficult. Besides, there are no hunters in this village who can help you. Think about it."

The collector has a shimmering face,

"Elida's gonna help, isn't she?

That's right. Irida dyes her face more and more red. With anger, of course.

"The leader can only assist. And as I said earlier, even Atashi's request is difficult, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"I'm thinking of a way. I just thought it was better than isolated helplessness. And I'm sure Elida cares about this request, too."

Irida opens her mouth more and more every time she says something, but the word remained out of its mouth momentum.

And spilled words to sigh.

"That's not about being alone, it's about recruiting collaborators to do it. I'm not thinking of doing anything by myself."

"Well, either way, this is a mandatory request against me, so there's nothing wrong with it."

When they said that, Irida had no choice but to remain silent.

It is a mandatory request that occurred before partying with Irida. From now on, even if the collectors and Irida have partied, the compulsion request will not be withdrawn, and if it fails, it could be Irida's failure.

Perhaps if we partied, the branch manager might withdraw the request, considering the influence of Irida's rank, but then Irida defames him as having ruined it. The name of 'Queen Bee' will be known in this village and it will be difficult to make future requests.

Irida doesn't care about that, of course. I'm just concerned that the villagers are in trouble.

And there was no more mouth to mouth than in line with the rules of the association. Even if that's the operation of insane rules.

"Well, nice to meet you"

That's how the collector saw the iron-skinned staff.

As a collector, I don't need to stick to being a hunter here at the moment. No, but in case Maxime couldn't make it home, I'd have to put up with it more or less.

It's not that difficult compared to when I was a contractor with a deadline in Japan. If you don't have too much trouble eating, you can always get away with it.

The staff processed the requisition with a familiar manual, asking the collector to sign it and handing over a copy of the order to the collector.

The collector glances over a copy of the order.

"I can't tell if this is a compulsory or a normal request."

Officials see the Branch Manager.

"What do you do with that stuff? Necessary."

"I'm charging you, not whether you need it or not. Oh, finally, lend me a big net."

When the branch manager looked at the staff looking troublesome, he nodded.

Officials made their way to the back of the association early enough, and when they brought another form, they asked the collector to sign it and give the collector a copy of the new order.

"Go to the back entrance on the net."

"Well, this would be nice."

That said, once the collector was outside the association, he headed to the back door and rented the biggest net.

The collector had taken the association and was headed towards Elida and the great tree outside the village. The unexpectedly large net let me put it down, including because it might be used immediately by the association.

Irida put her arms together in front of her since she left the association, and her eyebrows remain flat. Brown breasts will be further elevated and accentuated when arms are put together.

"What are you going to do?

"I'll think about it."

I just thought I'd need the net I borrowed. If you don't use it, you can give it back, that's what the collector thought.

Irida makes her face even more embarrassing to a collector who replied instantly that she hadn't thought about it yet.

You said there was a way.

"You can't help it, which one is the mandatory request?"

"... I've never asked for such a compulsion"

The collector flaunts his shoulder.

"What, if you can't, you just have to wrap your tail around it and run away"

"Are you..."

Elida loosens her face, which was getting harsher, and becomes a frightened face.

"I live in the mountains anyway. It doesn't matter."

"... I hear you've stepped in, don't you have any family?

"One... oh, one and one"

The Zao continued, talking to himself as if to whine, before Irida could say anything.

"But if I fail, I want Mr. Irida to do something with human sea tactics. If it's really possible to make a compulsory request, it wouldn't matter if we let the villagers go out and unlock super statutory third or higher magic. I'm guessing that branch chief thinks it's better to take money from the village chief."

The look on the face of a terribly other HR-like collector, as seen from afar, bothered Irida.

"Don't you want to be a hunter?

"... oh, I'm so sorry for Elida in that sense. If there's no obstacle to hunter registration, it may have gotten worse, but it's a hassle so far."

"You don't have to be," he said. Sure, I've never had a bad branch like this before. "

"I have to stay here until a certain time for a little reason. It's just, I don't think I have to be a hunter here at worst. I'm really sorry about Irida for buying me a leader."

"Are you going to another city? I don't know where you live, but this is the border. There's only one or two villages between Tansk and me, plus an association. Burorda of the same United Kingdom is not so distant."

"Well, that's how it was. I've never been out of a mountain. Next time, can you show me a map or something?

"I'll show you a map whenever you want, but you're a mountain..."

The collector tells Maxime about his made-up background. Even so, I'm not so wrong except that I was summoned.

It was abandoned, never out of the mountains, and picked up by Maxime.

"You dumped him... that was tough. And Maxeem Dahl recommended it? Then you'll be in trouble till the end."

Elida believed without question, and was outraged.

"You know him?

Elida looks like she bit a bitter bug.

"... only that Atashi had it when he was younger."

He looked funny as the zodiac snorted with his hoon.

"Is there something you want to say? Hmm?"

Irida, who saw it, was picking his temples and staring at Guillaume and the treasurer.

Within doing so, I saw a large tree outside the village.

There was already an unpleasant squeal with Geezy, Geezy.

Standing on the back of the village dirt wall, it's a big tree. It wasn't that tall, but it spread wide to the side.

It also looks like a bundle of mangrove trees, made into one.

"A whimsical goddess (Eganadia) tree? The blue inner is bitter and unpleasant, but when it turns yellow it turns sour, and when it turns red it turns sweet and eats. Hangover, but don't get better when you eat something on a long expedition."

Actually, it's still blue.

And in the shadow of its fruit were countless little birds, and directly beneath them were scattered manure.

Was the size of the bird about the size of one turn larger than the chicken egg?

"This is just creepy."

Irida rubbed her goosebump arm.

"This is also an impossible challenge. Why is this a nine star?"

"That's why I would have gone.... Well, I guess I didn't get much of a commission."

Irida scowls at the squeaky collector.

"Well, I'll think about it. I'm just gonna go to the grocery store."

So the treasurer followed the road that had come, and went to the grocery store along the great main road.

"I know you're free to follow me, but what about Irida?

"There's no way a leader would run off scared of a newbie's request, is there?

Irida laughed niggardly.

Laughing is still reminiscent of the Beast.

The disturbing Irida, who laughed with her mouth alone, between saying so or not, relentlessly dropped a genius on the head of the Zodiac.