Black Summoner

- Pards Adventurer Guild Guild Manager's Room

We sent a group of non-Effil maids back to the mansion first, and we followed Mr. Mist. Go up from the basement to the ground floor and further upstairs.

"Come on, go ahead"

The room passed to Mr. Mist was that of Guild Leader. The layout inside has not changed. This is what she calls a private room. The clogging...

"You'll often wonder, sit down first. I'll explain it in turn."

Before I say what I was thinking, I've been advised to sit on the couch for visitors, so let me sit down first. There is room for everyone on the couch. But Effil and Gerard said nothing and stood behind me to refrain. Eiffel's a maid of honor outside! Something like that, but Gerard sounds like a knight in places like this for what it's worth. Well, this one's ready.

"So, what do you want to talk about?

"… The Pars Guild Branch and the Guild Director Rio recently submitted their resignation to Adventurer Guild Headquarters. He suddenly showed up at the reception desk and gave the receptionist an envelope to the general manager, and disappeared."

"The head of the Rio guild..."

That way, the thought runs through my head. I do not know if the assassination plot by Ange and others was in order at the stage where it appeared, or if it was planned to do this from the outset. But now that Ange is one of us, it's impossible to stay in the guild as before. After that, we'll either have to get rid of Riordo or use his position to fight for information. I thought the latter would be the most troublesome thing to do with Riordo, so I was a little bit horrified. If you quit your guild, you will also lose eligibility to use Pards' transfer gates. Well, I'll be in just in case.

"I know you've already noticed, but I'm here to succeed the head of the Pars Guild Branch Guild."

"Did you still? But then, what's the guild length of Trage...?

"A new successor has also been appointed to Trage. Don't worry, I'm a promising man named Tin. Be sure to stop by the guild the next time you get a chance to stop by Trage. She'll be delighted."

"Yeah, I'll be sure to then"

Mr. Mist is the new guild leader. Seems like Riordo and I used to be familiar, and isn't it complicated as a mood? From what I've just heard, you won't even know why Riordo disappeared. In the midst of that, in the new heavens and the earth, and if I were to work as Rio's successor, I would...

"It's a sudden resignation, a go-to HR organization. Normally, I'd be in a hurry, but each process and handover material after the Demon King crusade that should be dealt with as soon as possible was perfectly compiled, so it's going on without delay. Bigoted and abrupt, but this isn't going to change... No, excuse me"

He is a mist who looks up at the ceiling and loosens his cheeks to miss the past, but fixes his expression immediately. Uhm, is Mr. Mist a mouth that used to be swung by Riordo, too? Well, still, for once, Riordo seemed to have left no regard for the cauldron either.

"Um, mist guild chief, it's hard to say..."

Ange reluctantly raises her hand. Yes, Ange, like Riordo, had to tell him he was retiring.

"You're Ange, aren't you? I saw what Rio left you. Anything like being able to quit your guild in the near future… it's a shame and a sad thing to continue without people like you in Rio"

"I'm sorry."

Mm, Ange's already supposed to quit?

"Whether Kelvin's solicitation succeeds or fails, there's no longer any reason for me to stay in Pars. I think the analyst arranged it. Just fine. You're gonna get on it. '

'Oh, I see. Copy that. "

Hmm? Wait, isn't it possible for Ange to quit the guild without causing a lot of noise if we use this...?

"By the way, may I ask why Mr. Ange is retiring? That's not all it said."

"Yes! That's right -"

"Oh, wait -"

Ange was quick to respond to my desperate attempts to get into the conversation.

"I'm marrying Kelvin!

It's leaping. You're leaping, Mr. Ange. Please take some steps. But it was Goodjob who flew the slave process.

"Well, how lovely! I need to cook red rice today! Oh, you know what? It's a habit for a tragedy."

Mr. Mist starts to get interested in chatting with his best smile of the day. Oh, this is that one. Don't get any info out during the guild tomorrow...... yeah, let's go home. Let's go home today...

- Kelvin Mansion/Living Room

I promised to look again tomorrow with Mr. Mist in anticipation of the breakdown of the story, so that no other guild official would find me, so I would go home to the mansion. Early I fall into the couch in the living room.

"That? Kerr's getting ahead of me. That's unusual."

"Are you tired?

Lion and Stra came into the living room without putting it between them.

"Oh. I'm tired today, spiritually..."

"Good luck to you. Is Anne's direct confrontation with the fan club tomorrow?

"Ange made a public statement to Mr. Mist, so it would be inevitable. I'm really worried about you now."

"Uh-huh... I think everyone knew who Anne liked."

"I don't know if it was, but I have to let my in-laws through. I'm a fellow adventurer."

"It's also polite to be close to you, right? Relationships matter whether you're an individual or a country."

"Oh, yeah. Exactly. I'll do my best."

Stra told me. I'm pretty sure it's because the future King Tricen says so. By the way, Ange at the moment is going to the rented house to pick up her stuff. He said he'd gradually move it away from what he needed, so it would be like changing clothes and daily necessities today.

"By the way, Stra, have you decided on the skills to acquire? Looks like he was pretty worried about it."

"Yeah, I finally made up my mind while I talked to Lion! I'm going to try it again in the underground training area. Oh, yeah. I had to ask Mr. Effil to do the same."

"Effil, if you're not, you're gonna make a cute one."

Does underground training ground mean practice of combat skills? What's a cute thing to ask Effil for?

"What do you want from Effil?

"" Secret. "

Two cute people with index fingers in their mouths. Quilt, Taoyuango was here. Well, let's keep the fun later.

"Hmm. Then it's a secret what I'm gonna make for the new one, too."

"What, are you in Kerr making something!?

Lyon's eyes shine brighter in the words of his new work. Unfortunately, it's not Lyon's this time.

"I haven't made any for getting good material here lately. I'm going to spend the next week or so putting it together."

Serra's going to help me with Dade glasses on white. I guess Serra, who goes in from her outfit to everything, is looking for that change from her closet in her private room by now. Gathering information is indispensable even during this period.

"If you want to adjust your skills, just finish the shape over the course of a week. We'll go away again when we're done making weapons."

"Where are you going?

I feel signs that Serra is about to come and get up swooping off the couch. Well, I tempered myself to do it, and then I answered:

"It's Delamis, the Empire of God."