Black Haired King

84 Stories Request for Rona and the others

"Hehe ~"

"What, you're smiling disgustingly, Rona"

"Because ~ Master Redius' letter arrived and it was written there... Yikes!

"Huh, this is what happens when it comes to my brother at all."

Kurt on your stand will say that in a shuddered voice. Mmm, isn't that what you have to do? Because Lady Redius' letter says you can't live without me!

If this is me attacking it maybe...... my breasts are getting bigger these days too! Eh heh.

"But is Master Redius that awesome to come out of your story every time?

Imagine me having an evening with Master Redius, and a woman sitting across from me will talk to me.

Her name is Fran. I'm a C-rank veteran adventurer, and I've been working with you since we used to get the same request. On my lap I have Mr. Lopo on board.

The age is three braided 20-year-old brown hair that drips from left shoulder to front. Mr. Fran is a user of water and wind magic that we don't have and is a very dependable senior!

"Yes! Master Redius is a very awesome man! I have the same dark hair as I do, but I don't care about that at all. It's just my strength that makes me recognize my surroundings, and I won the 4th grade team in a school-sponsored rivalry even before this!!

Oh, even now I remember that Lady Us was cool. Master Redius in battle. It's so cool, I just remembered what you looked like, you can't have 5 cups of rice!

"That's amazing. Such an amazing man, I'd love to see him once and for all."

Mr. Fran tells me that, with his arms around him. Mmm! Is this good for me to see you? If Fran meets Lady Us and even falls in love at first sight...... Ugh, but Fran is a good person and I'd like you to meet him...... I'm worried.

"Both of you ~, it's time to get to the village of destination ~"

I have a Kurt voice from your podium when I'm wondering if I can have Mr. Fran see Master Redius. Looking at your podium, Kurt was moving a horse with one hand on the map.

Me and Kurt also taught Mr. Galana the geography of this continent, which used maps for reading, writing and quadruple arithmetic. Some parts of it are still unknown, but if you have a map within the Kingdom of Albust, you know the general location.

"This request was an investigation, wasn't it? He wants us to find out because all of a sudden the fields have been vandalized by someone."

"Yes, it's not that high a request because it's just an investigation, but we were asked to do it because maybe it would be a fight"

If it's just a survey, we can do D-rank, and in case it's a fight, we can fight with the support of C-rank Fran, and we have Mr. Lopo. No such strong warcraft has been confirmed, and it will be fine.

When Kurt keeps the carriage going and goes all the way to the entrance to the village, the men with the scythes and sickles come out of the entrance. Kurt stops the carriage and heads to the villagers. There is also me and Mr. Fran. Mr. Lopo is on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry to surprise you. We're from the Adventurer Guild of the King's Capital. We're adventurers. This is the card."

Kurt takes the guild card out of his nostalgia and shows it to the villagers. The guild card will also show you the requests you are receiving now.

In the meantime, let me look at the village. Is the village a little smaller than the abandoned village we live in?

Large enough to accommodate about 200 people in number. Is it a coincidence? You only have men. Is the woman in the house?

"Whoa, excuse me for this. The adventurer you asked for. [M] I'm Hatan, the village chief. Greetings."

"Yes, my name is Kurt. This brunette over here is Rona, and this brown-haired woman is Fran. Best regards,"

I'm going to shake hands with Hatan, the village chief, in turn from Kurt...... yeah? This.

"Shall we have a quick look? This way, sir."

That's all Mr. Hatan says and starts walking. The other villagers have gone home to each other. Is it a good watch?

"Let's go."

Kurt will also follow Mr. Hatan. I have a lot to think about this village, but I'm asking for it first. We will follow Mr. Hatan, too.

Meanwhile, I felt my gaze from inside the house. It feels like I'm being trampled somewhere. Are you still being insulted as a child?

Well, when it comes to having no choice, I have no choice. Not to mention one with dark hair. I don't really care because other requests are similar. Master Redius said he didn't care.

As it was, when I was guided to the field, there was a field that was wrecked miserably. All the crops I was making have been crushed and gutted.

"This crop is the property of this village. It was our meal on the sole income of a child or an old man who couldn't get out, but someone did this to him."

"I see. Do you have a star on that killer?

When Kurt asks, Mr. Hatan shakes his neck to the side.

"But at night they seem to come every day. I hear them honking every night. I want to be sure, I'm scared, I can't get out of the house... and I'm not looking good."

"I don't have a choice. Everyone is afraid of Warcraft. I get it. Let's just wait till night. I'll be there in a few hours."

"Now let me show you to my house. Rest in your empty room."

"Oh, that's not true. Because I want to look around the village for a bit. When that's done, I'll stay here and wait. I'm going to be in the wild today, so please rest at home."

"Really? Okay, thank you."

In Kurt's words, Mr. Hatan went home to himself. Kurt seriously dropping off that hindsight. And...

"Guys, I need to talk to you for a second"

I've said. Then we discussed this request.