Because Janitor-san Is Not a Hero

"- Can I go first?"

You already talked to Vanis, Akikawa silently gave up the place.

Sitting in the front of the collector with his shield and helmet on the table, Vanis opens his mouth, while showing some stray.

"- I still believe what I said"

……

"Those with power must figure out how to use it. The power of goodness and unbelief is just violence.

... but they must not wake up, they have made a fatal mistake. I also didn't stop them and believed them. On top of that, I wisely preached my way to you. I feel like going in if I have a hole. I'm so sorry. "

My hair shakes like golden thread.

Vanis was bowing his head.

"You don't have to apologize.

There's a place to go, a society to protect. Everything is different between you and me. And I don't want to work evil, but I can use whatever power I want to live with, even if it's violence. "

The collectors had only doubts about the law, but they were still attached to it. If they were in Japan, or if they acted with the braves, they might have had the same values as Vanis, but reality is not.

The collectors came to have beastly harsh values, unlike theirs.

The qualities, the environment, the boundaries created the present collector. The collector was not willing to throw it away now.

Vanis raised his head and looked at the collector from the front with a straight eye that felt no hostility or malice.

The treasurer also has no burden on himself now.

I looked back at it head-on.

"It's my ass.

... Still think about it when you wield your powers. Before you wield the wrong way and destroy yourself. "

Vanis glanced at Akikawa and then stood up with his shield and helmet.

"... as promised, I know nothing, and I am not willing to pry into anything"

Vanis left the association with a refreshing foothold, refreshed by talking to the zodiac when he whispered small in the zodiac's ear.

"... So, what do you look like? If I may, I don't want to talk to you, the brave one, for a long time."

"I am fine because my face is not known as a brave man. This is how I wear a hood. Plus, there are some things I need to tell my collector. … to get you to cooperate."

Akikawa, as usual, speaks in an unseemly manner of self-assertion, but its voice color is serious in itself.

"... let's hear it"

The collector sighed but listened to Akikawa.

"First of all, the second squad of the Moon Goddess's entourage (Maruna Nyum) asked me to leave this country."

It was a radical word that was not akikawa-like.

The apparent reason is that he left Marnova to participate in the annual grand meeting, which takes place during the month of hiding and the month of giving birth.

The year was four hundred and six days, the Ethereal Moon, the Yellow Moon, the Zhu Moon and the White Moon in one hundred and one, respectively, for a total of four hundred and four days, and the remaining two days were the end of the year and the beginning of the year, that is, the end of the year and the beginning of the year were the hidden months and the birth months.

"- This scandal is huge. I protected the girl until I put a cross spear in the duel, but the girl tried to kill the duel opponent for every unrelated woman.

If you take a wrong step to deal with it, it's scandalous enough to interfere with the activities of the Moon Goddess's entourage. Nevertheless, if you are the current head woman, Master Orfia, you will not be wrong to deal with it, but something tells me that you are in a distant place now, and I have asked you to report and consult me via the association.

As a result, you have listened to this statement and taken appropriate action. After the consultation, we immediately arranged for people from nearby areas to take the second squad and also handle payments to the collectors.

I have a message from Master Orfia that I am truly sorry about this incident. I will apologize soon. "

"... what happened to the disposition of a woman like Dawi who broke her vows"

It was too caged in the mountains for ten days, so I had no choice but to escape, but if I was able to grasp the place, the collectors wanted to ask the association for sanctions, as per the pledge. That's why I asked the Branch Manager to take care of it.

Akikawa looked sorry.

"That's your favor to the collector. I would ask Mr Dawi not to seek sanctions. And he never took this matter out of his mouth, and a man named Estea was killed in a Bartis raid the other day. The duel didn't happen. A girl named Fanf was also killed in the Bartis raid. Make that happen."

The treasurer raised doubts.

"Wait. Why are you working on this in the first place? Aren't you just a warcraft investigator?

"Brave man, no, if the students are involved, so I'm moving personally."

"You're not involved in this."

"No, Fujikashi Minori is involved. And the collector is also the summoner."

Akikawa is a seemingly feeble middle-aged man who seems sorry as usual.

But it was creepy on the other hand to the collector.

"Mingli Fujiki? Did the moon goddess's entourage have a summoner? Why would he have anything to do with this?"

"With all the circumstances, Fujikashi is now obsessed with the entourage of the Moon Goddess.

If there is anything that would damage the fame of the moon goddess's entourage in this case, it might interfere with its activities and have a negative impact on Fujikashi as well.

So I'm moving within being able to deal with it. Not long ago, Fujikashi was in trouble, and at that time, there were other countries that I couldn't do anything about. It's already too late when I realize things are going on, and I'd like to pick the sprouts of trouble in order not to do that again in the future.

I've already spoken to the association. The rest will all subside once and for all if the collector agrees. I really wanted to talk to you first, but I couldn't grasp the whereabouts of the collector at all, and it took the form of an ex post report. I'm really sorry. "

For the sake of the students, Akikawa flatly covers up the case.

The collector has never thought of himself as smarter than Akikawa, etc. But somewhere in my heart I was insulting Akikawa.

That was creating a creep against Akikawa.

"I don't know what it is, but it's none of my business. I am not willing to dump my safety for others. I put up with it the first time, but not the second time."

And the treasurer ran out of love for the acari.

It may not be a problem for Akikawa to know about his relationship with Akali, but he doesn't know where that information leaks from or what it will be used for.

If Akikawa had rounded up this case, I didn't know by what means I had taken the corner from the square and rounded it up.

At least a middle-aged teacher harmless to humans and animals as impressed, I can't say anymore.

The collector had an awareness of Akikawa.

And that's why I couldn't even leave.

But no matter the look on Akikawa's face when he heard the harsh words of the zodiac, he remained sorry.

"Was it Mr. Estea, who died, also went to Bartis, which could be her home town"

Akikawa said something else without blaming the keeper for his words.

"Mr. Estea's officials asked Deputy Chief Agatha and Assistant Chief Dawi to bow their heads and put out a million ruts from the Moon Goddess's entourage as a paycheck. Instead, I asked him not to talk about it."

"... there's no way that woman shop owner can move with money"

"Sure, you didn't receive it at first.

But he acknowledged with a bitter look when I proposed the lifting of the blockade of the dragon mountain on the side of Marnova by Marnova, plus pressure from the Eurifranz government and the entourage of the Moon Goddess on Baruch's administration to set up an association branch in Bartis. Regardless, the village chief has accepted it.

It was painful for me to seem to use Estia's death, but I was more worried about my students than that. Even though it's already out of my hands, I'd like to protect it if I could. "

It takes a lot of money to rebuild the devastated North Baruch, both as the daughter of the village chief and as a North Baruch. Besides, if the blockade of Dragon Mountain, which is also one of the root causes, is lifted, the Fei Dragon's territory will return to normal. Furthermore, if the association branch is placed in Bartis, hunters will also be more likely to gather and the Warcraft damage in North Baruch will be reduced.

It was not difficult to imagine that I could not refuse the proposal with personal emotion, even as a layman, if all the conditions were offered.

Nor does North Baruch feel like independence in the first place. No one will reject Akikawa's proposal if they can get that much assistance just by keeping silent about the death of one woman.

I knew that much, but the collector looked unknowingly at me.

Akikawa looks even more sorry to see that face.

Akikawa went on to say that the situation was fortunate to have subsided so beautifully round in a short period of time.

There were irrelevants in Malnova, which blockaded Dragon Mountain under the pretext of brave men, in the Baruch administration, both of which the moderate independent, North Baruch did not like and did not allow the establishment of association branches.

So, using the name of Akikawa, the brave man, to name the album, he took on the cooperation of the Eurifranz government and pressured the Baruch administration to accept that the entourage of the Goddess of the Moon would intervene in the Hunter Association of Baruch.

Even as the Eurifranz government, we could not fail to address the fact that the conflict between Marnova and North Baruch has devastated North Baruch and led to riots.

Plus there was a burglar skeleton herald and I couldn't afford to be turning the dragon cavalry into a blockade.

The government also took advantage of the external pressure of the brave, the teaser of a thief skeleton, also known as a terrorist, and was in a situation where it was forced to cooperate even with the forcible suppression of Marnova.

The Baruch administration, which has decided to defer to Eurifranz, was unable to refuse the Eurifranz government or, furthermore, the attaché of the Moon Goddess, if strongly requested to set up an association.

If Baruch's Hunter Association also has permission from the administration, there is no difference in placing a branch in Bartis.

Akikawa swallowed cloudy together and let swallow together again.

"What happens to them?

"There is no apparent disposition.

But that doesn't make any sense, so Deputy Chief Agatha and Assistant Chief Dawi retired, and each stayed in contact with the outside world completely at the main hall. The other women are being repositioned in each unit. "

"... I'm not willing to keep my vows, you know"

Continue the words as Akikawa panicked to the words of a disappointed collector.

"This is what I asked you to do.

As promised, Master Orfia intended to publicly order the case to self-harm. The result is distrust internally, blamed externally, and no matter what kind of predicament the moon goddess's entourage is put up with, say it's the responsibility of the organization that made the case.

But then I am in trouble. I am forced to report in the form of an after-action report that cannot be halfway back, such as the support of the North Baruch region and what the collectors have already acknowledged.

I apologize for cheating on your name. "

Akikawa lowered his head with a pepper.

"The purpose of this case is not to leave any wounds that would interfere with the activities of the Moon Goddess's entourage.

More to the point, the purpose is not to put the summoner in a bad position.

I'm not going to make it public, but I have to decide from anywhere that the pledge was not broken as a form, that nothing happened.

Exactly. The Moon Goddess's entourage doesn't have an assassination department, and I can't do that either, because I know what they're going to do if I dispose of it, such as removal. That's why it took the form of a cottage named Training.

The same goes for associations.

Assuming that sanctions were secretly enforced by the association, the information of the collector who asked for it would flow behind it. No matter how much you hide, someone will know. That's not necessarily when you don't have a summoner by the name of Klund. "

The collector glanced at Akikawa's continued words, who raised his head.

"... you have some brave men trying to use me, don't you?

"I'm not, I don't know. Some students still hate Shibara-kun, who cooperates with the album, and the album he summoned.

Even if it's an album, it's now a policy of protecting the brave and seeking cooperation while respecting their free will, but it doesn't matter if it's a tool such as the brave. Few senators are directly opposed to the current policy that even hostages will be allowed to listen to what they say.

I decided that those who wanted to discredit Ichihara-kun would be used by senators who could be anti-valiant, and that given the possibility of driving Ichihara-kun down with the information of the zodiac, and endangering the position of the valiant, it would be better to keep the information of the zodiac secret. "

The pledge is broken and attacked.

An irrevocable tragedy ensued, but the very thing assumed.

If you've attacked me, you can return the favor.

But there was too much missing about anything else.

Leakage of information on the collector's own.

I can't even think of that when I made the pledge. The possessor gets stunned by his stupidity additions, but that's all I could think of then.

"... I'll kill you outside the city. I'll help you with the publicity, so you can tie her hands and feet and throw her into the mountains. I'll do the rest over here. It's better to keep your mouth shut, okay?... If I say so, will you?

A collector who showed no agitation and erased his expression said so.

Against the hostiles, with those eyes that make you feel poisoned, that you don't see them as people.

"... Mr. Dawi said he had already quit his moon goddess entourage when he tried to interfere with the duel and was being vulgar. I do not know if that is a lie or a truth, but the pledge directed against the entourage of the goddess of the moon does not apply to Mr. Dawi any more than she herself has said and Chief Agatha has testified that she has accepted it.

If you stay, you will have the name of protecting a woman who lacks mental stability, but if you kill Mr. Dawi, the collector will be punished. So we can't cooperate in that way. "

Fuck you.

It was the current feeling of the collector.

"Of course, Mr. Orphea doesn't believe in such a trick, so please accept his residence.

... You promised Orfia that Mr. Dawi would never show up in front of the collector again.

We also have a further million ruts available for the breach of the pledge. Can you manage to be patient for Mr. Fujikashi, for the summoner, for North Baruch? "

Akikawa bowed his head deeply.

A collector who told me if I kept my hands and feet tied, I would kill him, but I didn't feel that way if he promised me there was no danger. Of course, if you hit me next time, you wouldn't have to shy away from Snow White.

I don't know how far Orfia's so-called house is binding, but it's less dangerous to do what Akikawa says than to force more disturbances in search of sanctions.

The collector put the hooded Akikawa's lowered head in his sight, while illusioning for a moment that he might be in Japan.

I couldn't breathe when I couldn't fit into society.

Akikawa says he was limited to his students, but he still cares about his students the most.

For that, I'll bow my head, and I'll cover it up.

It was difficult to say no because if the result were anything like unilaterally imposing something, I could not even accept it as a keeper, but it would present the secret of my own information, the elimination of Agatha and Dawi, the support of North Baruch, the safety of Akali's self, etc.

I don't mind deciding I didn't have a duel. Because Fanf is dead anyway.

Twisting and bending a pledge is fine if the danger is eliminated.

Thinking about it, I didn't even feel like sticking to the pledge, but I still felt like there was something I couldn't drink down.

Yes, we're caught up in falsifying the truth about Estia's death, the death of others.

Akikawa's cover-up tasted terribly bitter.

Perhaps it just means that the whore is dead.

The treasurer, including himself, realized at this time that he was swimming in muddy water for a long time.

The collector stands up.

The sun was down outside, and it was dark. The drinker's light was blurry.

"Do as you please. I'll leave everything to you in this case. I won't say anything unnecessary. I promised to see the Branch Manager, but just say no."

That's all I left to say, the collector left the association behind.

He seemed to have taken a bitter pill.

I had that discomfort, like I still had powder of medicine in my mouth.

The collector was staring at the burning fire in an unspeakable way.

Near the city walls of Marnova on a chilly night when it was likely to snow even now, under a single leafless standing tree a short distance from the south gate, the incineration was making a patchy noise.

Den and Fei Long meat are skewered and broiled in the incineration.

Before that, there was Snow White, who was just dropping his hips and shining his sitting eyes as if he didn't move, and Azrona, who looked just like Snow White, as usual, wrapped in the tail of Snow White and muddy.

Across the burning fire, the collector felt saved, only slightly by the innocence of Snow White and Azlona waiting for meat now.

After talking to Akikawa, the collector who took Snow White and Azrona at the Warcraft Stables began camping near the city walls, as usual, where he took away the flesh of the flying dragon.

Snow white, which had the smell of a flying dragon from the body of the zodiac, but only began to compliment the zodiac with his tail when the zodiac saw the meat removed from the food backpack.

Snow White gave up eating flying dragons to live in Dragon Mountain.

Even if that doesn't occur to me, the collector will hunt it alone and give me that meat.

Both the parent-like joy of having you buy your favorite cake for your birthday and the child-like joy of having you buy your favorite cake was creeping up in Snow White's chest.

Snow white rubbing her body against the keeper as soon as possible and all the time the best part.

The treasurer took out the guts of the flying dragon and gave it to him, stroking with one hand the snow and white that would make him unusual.

He has also given in from Lettisha that there is no use for Fei Long's gut. The poison bag of Feilong is at the tip of the tail, at the root of the needle that is accessible in and out, so it is not toxic to the gut or meat.

Snow White eats his fresh guts with a satisfying face, while also giving Azlona a guts that he chewed off and turned down.

"... for once, you're a flying dragon too"

We ate together, didn't we? And Azrona doesn't look like she cared, even though the zodiac asks.

What are you talking about in a world of weak and forceful eating? I thought you saw the reason why so many undeveloped places still remain in the success of the Warcraft, who neither eat together nor quit in terms of living things.

I resented my fragility still feeling like a heavy stone talking about Akikawa.

After all, I haven't changed that much since I was in Japan.

I don't want to be pure.

After all, I swallowed Akikawa's story.

While Snow White and Azrona are devouring their guts, the collectors set fire to the dead branches they had collected.

The field-testing and the battle against the Fei Long left the collector a little uncomfortable with his magic.

There was no snow but seasonal pattern Did someone collect firewood, withered branch collection was difficult to navigate but still I was able to find enough to aid the concretization of the fire sperm.

The smell of meat roasting came to me.

Snow White sees the keeper just because he can't wait any longer.

Though the collector still says it's raw, he gets the meat off the burning fire and cuts it into several pieces with a knife, wondering if it has anything to do with the snow whites.

I already had a bad feeling at this time.

Snow White, Azlona eats up on meat with the zodiac's signal.

Is that snow white? I looked like that.

I felt slightly uncomfortable after eating my gut. But it wasn't so bad that I couldn't eat it. The satisfaction of eating the prey of the memorial may have caused its discomfort to be ignored.

But...

- Guru...

- Grrr...

Shit, there was a snowy white face that said that. Azlona is also a teardrop for not much firstness.

The two look at the treasurer with their gaze, but nothing can be done where they are seen as treasurers.

The collector scrapes the roasted meat with a knife, one shard, and dust it in his mouth.

Odor.

The smell of fat, which was soaked in the dob by adding to the tightest spots of pigs and sheep, further multiplied by ten, stuck around his tongue.

The smell of burning is a scam because it looks delicious.

The collector managed to scrape off a few burnt pieces of something he couldn't eat, and tried combining soy sauce, spices, and wild grass there but couldn't apply it by hand.

When this happened, I was right to grate it from the fire with a raw burn.

The collector scrapes off all the baked parts and gives the raw meat to the snow and white.

The two men, unable to feel the light in their eyes, mouthed the raw meat with vigilance.

I can't even eat it.

They ate the raw meat of the dragon with a face that was subtle, but better than grilled.

The collector then tries to boil, fry or steam the meat of the small cut Fei Long, but none of it was eaten.

Fei Long can only be eaten raw.

The treasurer found it out with his own hands.

Maybe there's a reason around here that Fei Long doesn't like hunters.

For the record, after the Fei Long's BBQ incident, the eyes that looked at the Snow White Fei Dragon no longer seemed to want it, and the Fei Dragons of the nearby Dragon Mountain seemed somewhere relieved.

Azlona fell asleep with snow and white, her stomach full as whatever the flavor was when the treasurer built a dirt hut to incorporate standing wood and incendiary fire.

But the treasurer had snow and white on his back, staring at the fire.

Killed Fanf. There is no regret there.

If you don't leave dangers alone with Dawi, it wasn't that you really want to kill him.

I just had resistance to falsifying Estia's death.

By Akikawa's move, many things, including himself, are saved simply by falsifying Estia's death and not asking Dawi for sanctions.

If Akikawa doesn't move, Estia's death will be public, as will the duel with the fans. In that case, it is not known whether sanctions have been imposed on Dawi, who claims that he was already vulgar.

I resented him. Dawi might come to kill him.

Worst case scenario, I was also prepared for that path. That means hostility, killing.

But in fact, the danger of Dawi was distracted, and I had myself somewhere relieved that the duel was not public and that I was able to prevent the leakage of my information.

We don't have to cut it off.

That's what the collector tells himself.

Estia dies, she lives.

That's the only thing that happened.

But the likeness of a lump in the chest of the treasurer was not gone.

As the collector turned away from the fact, he knocked down his back and deposited his weight in the snow white, meditating his eyes.

The next morning.

The collector wakes up in the shaky cold.

I tried not to think about Akikawa.

The rendezvous with Retisha is almost ten days after it cools down.

The collector stared blurry at the two men who devoured the leg meat of the black horse (Phonescallo) that he had left in his food backpack as if he'd forgotten last night's nightmare about the flesh of the flying dragon.

Remembering how meaty last night was, I think about the skin of a flying dragon.

I told Retisha I would shield him somewhere, almost where he cooled down, but on second thought, I plan to go to the unaffected southeastern continent of the three northern countries, and the desert of the Sauran continent.

I didn't even think I would find a credible craftsman who could handle the skin of the Feilong.

Though the collector thought about going to Ekaitz, where he had his black horse leather helmet made, he somehow had difficulty pointing his foot at Bartis by pushing only the money and leaving to escape.

I can't belly my back, though.

The collectors, who finished breakfast, headed to Bartis.

"Whoa, you look good. Raleigh was angry."

Ekaitz told the collector who snuck into Bartis and visited the workshop so he wouldn't be found in the liquor store lay, that's what Ekaitz said at the opening.

"I hear you just pushed the money and left to run away. Raleigh said it, but you didn't do anything to get away with it."

"... it's a matter of mood"

When the collector said so, Ekaitz also looked somewhere bitter.

"All the humans who knew about that night faked Estia's death. You're not the only one carrying it. Everyone is an accomplice. All we can do is remember that sin and Estia and live."

Live.

Everything was aggregated into that one word.

"In due course, I'll be the first to see Estia again, but I don't know what to say.... Whatever that is, what can I do for you today? You're a retired man, aren't you?

Ekaitz joked so as to create an atmosphere of venue.

"I got a single piece of material for the Green Hyena Fei Dragon. I want you to make a shield."

Ekaitsu became Pokan to the collector as if he had picked it up even in pebbles.

"Hiro, you're the one with the dragon."

Fei Long doesn't fit for it. Naturally, the skin was also less likely to be seen.

The last time the dragon cavalry had asked me to use the dead Fei Long as a shield, Ekaitz had never tailored the Fei Long as a shield for more than twenty years.

The collector removes the tail of the Fei Long from the food backpack. At this time, the food backpack will be found out, but if this happens, there is no choice.

"If possible, don't tell anyone about this backpack."

"... ok. But not the shield we have now?

Ekaitz was gazing at the tail of the Fei Long in the hands of the Zodiac, but pointed that gaze at the new shield bracketed in the arms of the Zodiac.

"Destroyed that night was what was in my hands when I defeated the Ice Monster (Monster). Compared to that, strength."

"You, don't put the monster's shield and its shield together. Sounds like the shield was originally made, but it was fundamentally transformed by the Spirit. Nobody can make them, and they're small, but they're second only to special metals.

When it comes to making comparable shields out of Warcraft material... "

Ekaitz has thought about it.

Speaking of fruit, I didn't even find a replacement for Kukri's knife. The collectors didn't even buy substitute swords because they had boomerang and big claw hammers.

But still, the collector wanted a shield. Steady, shield.

Autonomous Magic Barrier, Life Elite Magic Barrier, Giant Gloves with Black Horse and Curly Horned Large Lizard Leather Armor, Defensive Tending Soil and Ice Spirit Magic, This alone is arguably a biased defensive ability, but the Collector wanted even more. I tended to strengthen my defense by the time it was pathological in a way.

There is no fighting sense in defeating or reducing enemies while dodging the Collector.

Then the more shields the better. The stronger you are, the better.

That was the zodiac's idea.

The collector communicated the request for a shield to be made by the contemplating Ekaitz.

Size is bigger than last time, about as good as kiteshield.

Hole for stabbing poison needle over shield.

uneven on the sides of the shield so that it is a crossbow pedestal.

A handle to stably beat him, grip him in so he can prevent it, a larger handle assuming he's equipped with giant gloves.

The kind of planting that opens and plants the book.

Structure for planting pointed warcraft bones that are mediators.

There are also some projections on the surface of the shield so that each shield can be hit by the body.

There were no far-fetched letters in the collector.

I'd say it's supposed to be a bump to be a pedestal for shooting a demon gun over a shield, but I can't exactly show a demon gun, and it was deluded to be a crossbow pedestal. I intended to convey the shape of the demon gun when measuring the dimensions.

Ekaitz, who was contemplating it, was writing a note around the point where the demands of the collector exceeded the third.

"Oh, my God, let me think."

"Shh, sorry."

"Damn. But with all this... do you have a broken monster shield?

"I haven't brought it now, but I do. Can you use it?

"I don't know. I've never even taken it because I don't need maintenance. Do you have any black horse bones or hooves left?

The collector nodded as he fished his memory, saying there was.

One day the bones tried to make soup stock, and the legs had about two more pieces of meat on them.

Hearing the collector's reply, Ekaitz said somewhere fun.

"-" The Shield of the Flying Dragon, "let me make a shield called