Because Janitor-san Is Not a Hero

The next morning, the collector deposited the snow and white at the Warcraft Stables.

When he entered the Stables of the Warcraft and Shinobu in such a way that he had no choice but to snow and white, he looked like the Lord there from that moment on, and then he was not prestigious, but loosely rounded the corner of the stables.

The other warcraft, from the moment the snow and white entered, softly rested, and the gatekeeper who saw it laughed bitterly and looked at the possessor, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The collector just decided to enter the city and knocked over the gate.

As soon as possible, the smell of the sea, darker than what I felt outside the gate, was carried into a loose breeze and slipped out behind the treasurer.

"Where do you think you're going?

Shortly after entering the city, last night, Snow White and Drinking Irida say to the collector.

"Where's the dock?"

Oslon was a vibrant city, so ridiculous compared to Salehad.

The city is aligned on a stone red triangular roof and the entire city is fanned with a gentle slope.

As soon as he entered through the gate, he could see the sailboat.

The streets are strewn out by the people of the city, where husbands, merchants and miscellaneous species carrying crates float, and from somewhere they also hear a powerful voice.

"No, you didn't teach me that. Normally, the association tells me... you have no choice. Look, basically, hunters go to the association as soon as they stop by the city. We'll be together when we get out of town. It's not a rule, but it's an implicit rule, so you should remember. Well, it's just an implicit rule."

The collector looks very troublesome.

Irida looked at the face and decided that there was no special problem.

In fact, I have no objection to the collectors either. Someday, I had to postpone thinking it was a hassle.

"Don't you have a hunter's awareness? Absolutely. Here we go."

So when Elida caught the roots of the treasurer, she tried to drag the cheats and headed to the association.

Around dragging a possessor with one hand carrying quite a bit of luggage, that's the giant species.

"Was it the village of Salehad? The village of Salehad also begins… Yes, please wait a moment"

Dragged by Elida, the collector was at the reception of the association.

When I give you the tag, it's not like Salehad. It does the procedure with Tekipaki. Salehad worked badly and slowly. Only during the procedure of the collector.

Oslo's association was as different as Salehad's.

On the stone walls, there is a cafe instead of a large blowout lobby, a liquor store, etc.

Not so early in the morning, there were quite a few people in and out of the lobby of the association, not only the hunter-hearted, but also the physical hips and ordinary people like the merchants.

"Salehad was a country."

Irida next to me laughs bitterly.

"Don't compare this place to Salehad, this place is special again. Oslon is the largest port in El Rodriana, because there are many people and things to come and go, and the awareness of the country's front door works. Well, not on the front lines, I can't deny that Salehad is a country on the border."

Frontlines refer to places that are pioneering the habitat of warcraft.

In the absence of any information, we will exterminate the warcraft at high risk while protecting the cut villages. Although it is mostly a national policy, this world is quite vast and harsh because 200 years ago spiritual magic was discovered, and yet every frontline goes only slightly.

"Thank you for waiting. Provisional registration has become this registration, with a rank of" Nine Stars (Cibrosica) ". Congratulations. Almost 'Eight Stars (Combasila)'. And here's a message from Master Orpheus."

The collector received tags and bi-fold leaf paper from officials.

Less letters. The collector checked that there was no one lined up behind him before glancing at him on the spot.

[We will use the tag supplements to message you.

The hunting records are checked and recorded against the order. Since it is not the application of the special rules, I am sorry that I can only increase the provisional registration to this registration and one rank with it.

Therefore, it is decided that "Eight Stars (Combasila)" is in front of us.

In fact, it was not a strange record to be an 'eight star (Kombazilla)', so I rather feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable with the association rather than special treatment.

Incidentally, the higher the rank, the slower the immigration screening, and I think it will be easier to do awesome in that city, so I suggest you increase your rank.

Now I pray that the Blessing of the Goddess will come to you too]

The collector comes up with one idea, and then turns to the staff.

"Is there anything in this that fits the request here? If you do, give me a copy of the order. Oh, I don't mind having it listed. You can keep the money for the leaf paper."

So, I put one bag of luggage at my feet, and I put it on the counter, and I also give you the tag that I just received.

"Please wait a moment"

Officials who have just met receive bags from the counter, wandering a little.

It was a lot heavier than I imagined to hold it, and the official was making his face even tighter.

"You, what is it? No, it's more or less predictable."

"By the time you get here from Salehad, the fangs, nails, mouth, skin of the warcraft you've been hunting on the road, and then grass and flowers. Sometimes it was like a gallstone."

"I'm also curious to hear that you've hunted and traveled this far from Salehad, gallstone?

"Oh, it's a round, dull silver chunk. It's tiny. This is it."

Thus the collector showed his thumbnails, indicating the size of the gallstone.

"... it's a stone of life"

When Elida heard it, she saw the pocket keeper, and she couldn't help it.

"Oh, good. You don't know anyway. I'll explain. Life Essence Stone is like the shell of Life Essence that you can rarely take from a Warcraft. A powerful warcraft usually has this in its body, but it definitely doesn't either. So it's not strange if it was in the travoc around there. Well, I've never heard you get out of Travoc."

"Heh."

"Heh, ha, okay, life stones are used to create fancy magic fixtures for spiritual spheres and autonomous magic that can hold spirits. Even if it's about a thumb, a little bit of small money will roll in."

A Spirit Ball is one in which the Spirit was invited and regularly magically empowered to enable the carrying of the Spirit, which was previously inscribed on a cane in which the Parent Warcraft was unconscious and the Thunder Elf was held.

It is similar in nature to the rare weapons left behind by monsters, but can carry far more spirits than that.

"Will it be a fare?

"It depends on the negotiation, but it will. I guess we can go back and forth exactly."

The collector finally seemed happy there.

"The fare... when I'm with you, I don't know what a hunter I've ever met."

Elida's knowing hunters were fancy, liquor-loving, a little loud for the amount of prey, those were the guys.

"This will be the list of copies of the order. What will you do?"

The collector glances at the list given to him by the official.

Perhaps some of the requested items were salted, the gaze of the person in charge and the bumpy middle-aged man was piercing the bash and the keeper from behind.

It's not just because nothing is hard to ask for that that leaves a salting request. Various elements were involved in the fact that the reward and difficulty were not commensurate, or that it would take effort and time, making it a salting request.

Of course, the association also taught the client that before receiving the request, but there were various reasons for the client not to make the request knowingly knowing that it was easy to make a salting request.

The material that the collectors have thus collected is an opportunity to eliminate the salting request, which is a negative assessment of the association, and the person in charge in the back is also desperate, I guess.

Elida glances from side to side at a copy of the treasurer's offal.

"... if you're just looking at prey, you're going beyond" Seven Stars (Rubinitia) "and sticking your feet in" Six Stars (Bertigaba). "

"Well, I'm with Snow White."

"Snow and white will be your hunting beast, so you can handle it. Some hunters follow the beast."

"- Um, using a hunting beast?

Officials reacted to Snow White's name.

"Oh, yes, but is there a problem?

"No, so far it's optional, but it's also nice to register a hunting beast. Proof of trouble or retention."

"... If that warcraft is a rare species, wouldn't the fool who found out about it from the information in the association tell me to give it to you? Especially with nobles."

There is also the example of Zaul.

"First of all, leaking information from the association is basically not. However, the central government has access to information, but prohibits it from taking forceful measures against hunters. And of course the association. If someone gets their hands on a hunter's beast, if they sign up for the association, it's evidence and they're punished."

I guess it's pre-built, but you mean better than not doing anything?

You might want to think of it as something of a bicycle security register.

I just don't need to register in this country. I registered Ilnik as a beast in this country, and before I went to the desert, I didn't get into any trouble.

"Think about it. - You can do as this copy says. Put all the money in my account for now."

"Really? Then I will place an order. What about the remaining areas that do not qualify for the request?

"Oh, buy at the association -"

"Wait. Can you show it to me, Atashi?

Irida stopped the keeper from trying to sell it off properly.

The middle-aged man in charge in the back looks openly disappointed.

Elida sees the part of the Warcraft on the tray, given to her by an official.

"I knew it. Well, there's no way there's a lifestyle stone request."

When I saw the cologne and the dull, glowing elite stone of life, Irida went.

"Selling in an association doesn't mean they'll get us. But I have an athlete, that doesn't make any sense."

Elida looks at the middle-aged man responsible for disappointment in the back of the association so that he can see the essence of life and did it.

Seeing that, the middle-aged heads are even more disappointed.

The middle-aged man's hair is slightly obscure because of this kind of interaction with Kaiqiyama thousand like Elida, and the collector looked at it like every person.

"You can buy it all out at the association."

The collector nodded at Elida's words.

If we were in this city for a few days, it would be possible for a request to come in, but the collector handed the tray to officials saying it would also be a hassle to take many trips.

"Congratulations on your promotion to 'Eight Stars (Combasila)'. 12,500 Rod, the reward, has been deposited in full, as you wish."

"How much is in there right now?

"Yes… it is 32,500 rods"

A word of thanks, the collector left the reception,

Ninety days, one hundred and twenty-five thousand yen. I guess this is what it is given the rank of the request.

Savings will be the remainder of this earning and Maxim's reward, from what he earned in Salehad, less the cost of the food and tools he bought in Salehad. Except for the request I put together with Irida, it wasn't a big request, and there wasn't a lot of reward, so I never got more savings.

"Eight Stars... the next Seven Stars is the first wall."

"Wall?"

"Yeah, it's more or less going to be like 'Eight Stars (Combasila)'. However, since they are treated as medium-sized from" Seven Stars (Rubinitia) ", they can also buy second-degree magic permits and magic equipment that the association specializes in. Immigration screening is loose. But some guys are hunters for that sort of thing, so there's a swing drop in" Seven Stars (Rubinitia) ". Well, the line between ordinary people and professional hunters is" Seven Stars. "

"Heh, is shake drop also an exam?

"Oh, besides doing more than a prescribed number of requests, there are also methods of stripping and grasshopper collection, knowledge of warcraft, memorization tests of association rules, and interviews as final exams. More importantly, we have to take the lead and pull up one or more hunters to the Nine Stars. I appreciate the association squeezing the request to some extent. I raised a hunter, I failed. Then I'll be in trouble. Where people can afford it, the lead player will have the guild examiner or the lead player."

The Collector has now become a hundred million robbers.

I don't know if I can register Snow White, but I'm serious about it.

"I don't know, that shitty face. Absolutely. Look, I'm going to sell this life stone first."

The collector quits his irresistible escape from reality and follows Irida.

"... how much would that be if I sold it in an association?

Irida laughs nicely.

"It's about 20,000 rods this size."

With just one thumbnail, it lightly outweighs my ninety days of earnings.

"Goddamn it, if you have eyes like that, you're definitely a hunter."

And Elida perceived in the eyes of the treasurer a faint but desire.

"Nothing. I'm not an abnegation."

"I know. I'm watching my balls."

"If you don't want to be seen, don't let it out."

"It's nothing less, and I don't care. Knock it off."

The collector punches his tongue.

"Okay, okay. Mr. Irida is attractive, I can't keep an eye on her, this is fine. Come on, let's go sell it."

"You're a total jokeless man."

Elida laughed as she said so and walked out.

When I took my life stone to the merchant that I knew Elida, he bought it off me for 30,000 rods.

He said there was a magic appliance mill where everything suddenly needed life stones, so it was a boat across the street.

"Nice place, I thought it was 25,000 rods."

When he leaves a White Ya store like a mansion, that's how Elida gives the treasurer 30,000 rods.

And the keeper offered five thousand rods out of it unto Elida.

"Well, you know surprisingly."

But I won't take it.

"If Atashi isn't the other guy, then you're right"

"Just take it. We split 10,000 rodos of money. That's what hunters are for, isn't it?

"... and so have you."

Whatever role hunters basically play, they are evenly mountainized if hunted jointly. Therefore, as an implicit rule to prevent trouble, there was a limit to the rank at which parties could be organized.

When Elida worked with her collector in Salehad, she divided the rewards evenly, despite the difference in rank.

Until the safekeeper does the same.

Twenty thousand if it was sold in the association belongs to the collector. The ten thousand floats made money and divided it evenly.

Elida had been watching the zodiac for a while, but received it with two fingers.

"Ship next."

"I appreciate all the stuff you follow, okay?

"This country ends in Salehad. Next time, we haven't decided, we're just hanging out in our spare time, and that's how we made money."

So he shook five thousand rods small between his fingers.

There was only one ship to the deserted Sauran continent.

He arrived in Oslon a while ago and said it was the ship he was going to return to.

The general public can hardly afford to travel long distances to do tourism in the first place.

Regardless of the short distance, the fares for long distances were high, so much so that hunter travel, pilgrimage, commerce and, more recently, wealthy citizens finally began to study abroad, that there were no ships to commercially carry humans exclusively except luxury passenger ships for the wealthy.

"One, ten thousand rods. Snow and white seems to be fine for 10,000 rods, but is it expensive?

The collector who negotiated with the colored black sailor who was at the harbor asks for Elida, who was lying beside him.

"Well, that's a reasonable place. I don't know if you're lying or telling the truth about being dumped from the sea when you're asleep... but I'm surprised you can use Sauran's words."

The sailor thanked the sailor, gave him time to leave, and broke up with the sailor.

"Tomorrow morning? - Well, sort of."

"What's a little bit different from the sailor's pronunciation?"

"Probably going anywhere. I studied because I had time to rot."

When I came from Japan, I couldn't say that I got multilingual translation skills.

"... well, that's fine"

Irida turns a meaningful eye.

"What?"

"... Atashi is going to Sauran too, will you be an interpreter for a while? No, I have to cross two or more continents on patrol duty, but when a continent is involved, the word is gallant. Well, hunters usually do about that, but Sauran's a little tough without an interpreter. I can hire you over there, but I hear you don't really trust me. Well, I'm a local hunter, so I can't help it."

"Suddenly. Does it have to be Sauran?

"- You want to go once, they have good liquor."

And the keeper saw, as bewildered, the lidah that saith without any hesitation.

I knew liquor wasn't the only reason Irida wanted to go to Sauran.

What the collector sandwiched in his ear with his own bad reviews in Salehad was that Irida liked to go around the border.

Essentially, the giant species tend to head out to the marginal, less hunted lands, and so does Irida.

When the collector spoke to the sauranic sailor, his attitude softened considerably when he said he was a hunter to the sailor he was stuck with, and the negotiations were smoother, and he immediately spoke to the person in charge.

Sauran seems so short of hunters that one sailor worries.

I guess that means Elida also knows that and wants to hire a collector as an interpreter, in a land with few hunters, to hunt.

"... can't you?

Look at the collector as Elida peeps.

Seeing the rare and graceful Irida makes the collector unwilling to say no.

"... you can do whatever you want. Either way, I'm going to Sauran, and as a hunter, I might even rely on Irida over there. I mean, I'm still looking after you."

"It's true!

Elida's face brightens up with a papa.

"Then go."

Elida tries to go to the sailor earlier when she takes the arms of the collector and slopes.

"Okay, so don't strain. Come on, talk to people."

Eventually, the collector was strained as it was, to go to the sailor and negotiate.

When he found out that Elida was a high-ranking hunter, he happily accepted with the same treatment as the collector. Around not discriminating in rank, you can think of it as fair.

"You have until early tomorrow morning. You want to go somewhere? I'll show you."

Now, around the middle of the day and morning, things like that.

Elida climbs the stairs in a good mood.

"Right...... trunk and whistle, I'd love to see some painting tools"

Irida stops at the stairs and looks back.

"... no. I thought I'd reviewed it a bit, this is it. Hunters are weapons, protective equipment, magic gear, right? Whatever the trunk is, I've never seen a guy with a whistle or a painting tool."

Until just now, I was in a good mood, Irida, who looks at me with a jito eye like a lie.

"Oh, it's magic equipment. Sure, you were wondering."

The collector glances behind Elida.

The sailor is carrying a variety of luggage floating around.

"... that's a levitating magic device."

"Sounds convenient."

"Hunters are a little different, but basically because they have tight control over magic fixtures. Every magic apparatus has a national permission, even similar magic apparatus that is likely to be found in any country. Plus, if the magic equipment itself goes past the deadline, it can't be used unless it's updated. It's forbidden to take anything out of the country except authorized magic equipment."

"That's tough."

"If it's not an original, it's not a good technology to leak. It can be abused. By the way, if you're going to use magic equipment to dye your hands on crime, be careful, because severe punishment awaits you. Well, to prevent that, for example, that levitating magic device is only a few feet off the ground, and qualification determines the weight it can handle."

"Does Elida have something?

"Heard that's so obvious...... ha"

"Oh, I'm sorry. It was in your hand."

"Yes. You basically shouldn't ask because some people don't like it. Well, but Atashi only has a basic barrier."

So Elida pulled the pendant out of her chest.

"You weren't an accessory."

"Ha, what do hunters do with accessories? Anyway, it's a trunk."

"And whistles and pictorial tools."

Even though I bumped into saying I didn't know about Atashi, Irida walked out.

Irida kind of showed me the trunk, and the whistle, the painting tools, the store for sale.

The trunk bought a sturdy leather type that could be worn on the back as well, but this was entirely the hobby of the collector.

The whistle had nothing like the collector's, and the painting tools bought pencils and pencils, leaf paper and cloth a little. The value was strained because it was not a necessity, but it was not at a price that would pop my eyes out.

The rest is to the extent that we prepared for the voyage and bought food and groceries.

"Atashi's going to the inn, but are you outside?

"Right. It's time for Snow White to get in a bad mood."

"By hot"

To Elida, who was joking, the collector suggested.

"... you got a minute? I won't let you take that long."

On this occasion, the collector first decided to tell Elida about Snow White.

The sailing journey is long, and we're going to spend some time together, so you better talk about it.

But the brave ones, what do we do?

The collector was still lost.