Black Summoner

- The city of Pars.

Cross the bridge again from the western continent and return to Pars for a few days. It's also been quite a while since I've seen the clock tower, which is a tourist attraction. Take Effil and Ange around the city this way, don't remember when we just met. But now there's more to it than that.

"Ugh, my back hurts..."

"Haha, Kelvin, you're overstretched."

"Master, I'll give you a massage when you get back to the mansion."

"Oh, that would help."

While crossing the cross bridge (Crusbridge) on the way home, I've been commissioning a flight technique using the protection of Wind Dragon King Fromm. The recoil is coming all over my body now. I particularly suck at hips among them. I regret that I should gradually get used to what I'm unfamiliar with, but I understand the current situation is a price I can happily offer if Effil massages me. Heh heh, it turns out to be beneficial.

"Still, eating and walking is quite a B thing. Wouldn't it be fashionable in Pars from now on?

"As for the manipulation, what a delicate place..."

"Even so, she's Effil, who eats well."

"A, Mr. Ange, don't tear it up!

Effil and Ange are single-handedly ridiculing the new store treats that we were able to do while we were away. Thin fabrics filled with fruit, food that looks similar to crepes. They're selling something that's easy to eat, and these days there's been a lot of good street skewers here, and more women are walking around the city eating this.

Eat something sweet, or forget the long journey fatigue. The two are full of energy. That's the opposite of me right now. Sweetness beautifies a woman or something that Mudo said is superstitious, but maybe it's not a lie. I don't have a heart, or I think my skin is shining better.

... When Melfina gets back, I want to feed her this. I'm sure he'll smile and eat. Well, there will be some expense - no, it won't be enough. Sorry, nothing right now.

"Whoa, aren't those Kelvins? Long time no see!

"Oh, isn't that Mr. Wold? And everyone at the party."

On the way to the mansion, in front of the Spirit Song Pavilion run by Mr. Claire, I met Mr. Wold's party perfectly. I can see dirt and dust and minor injuries everywhere after I've done the request. However, as brilliant as ever muscles shine in the sun more than that, there doesn't seem to be much to worry about the injury.

"Long time no see, Mr. Wold"

"Good luck. Are you working hard to get promoted to an A-level adventurer?

Ange, you're plain back in receptionist mode, this.

"Oh, oh! It's Angel for Effil! Should I worship it now......!?

"Horse deer bastard! As a member of a fan club, I'm sure! There is!

"Ah, these guys again! Come on, I just told you to get out of the fan club!

"The only leader with a wife and children doesn't know what it's like to be single!

"Yes, they do!

"How many times are you guys going to lift that story..."

Team A lot of silver really hasn't changed...... hmm? Two swordsmen and a wizard just talked about it earlier, and the bowman doesn't pinch his mouth at all. We're supposed to be in this together normally, so what's going on?

"Hey, of the bow! You tell him to do something, too!

"Yes, yes, tell him!

"Yes, no, I'm, well, it's okay... hey, it's time to meet up. Well, I'm going to the guild first. Adue!"

"What? You, what are you saying- Ha!

"No way, betrayal!?

"He's getting away! Get him and kill him!

... Well, apparently there has been a lot of change in the team's silver as well. The three of them ran straight to the Alliance, leaving us and Mr. Wold behind.

"Damn, if you come with those guys... hmm? Kelvin, you seem tired enough, but what's going on?

With a big sigh, Mr. Wold seems to have spotted me. The boulder stands for the mindful commonsense frame and is Mr. Wold, who saved my life from Serra. However, matters related to the Dragon King are classified through multiple states. Mr. Wold and his men are only class B adventurers, and we can't be honest with them. Let's be duly deluded here.

"You can't hide it from Mr. Wold. Actually, I did my best hips last night."

"Dude, are you okay? You're not that old, are you?

"Ha, it's not nice"

"That's right, Kelvin, because you're moving hard right now."

"Master, you were selflessly obsessed then. We should have stopped along the way."

"No, don't say that to me. It's embarrassing."

Well, this place is full of surprises.

"Oh, that's what you did with your hips...... I thought Effil and Ange were weirdly shiny. But, Kelvin, you shouldn't talk like that, okay? If they were here, they wouldn't know what to say again."

"Huh?"

... Huh? I was not uncommonly sure what Mr. Wold was talking about. Yeah, I don't know.

Now put that down, and I'll ask you to grab lunch at the mansion with my daily thanks. Mr. Wold is delighted to be able to eat Effil's dishes, and of course he answers instantly when he goes. I could have asked him out if there were any party faces. I didn't have time to speak up, and I can't help it all.

"No, don't be the first to go to Kelvin's house"

"I've been meaning to ask you out. Asked to be promoted to Demon King and ran out of time..."

"Ha, there's nothing the Demon King can do about it. If you're going to be an S-class adventurer, then there's going to be some guys out there who want to use their hands from all directions. I'd rather Kelvin still admire me than that."

"Mr. Wold......"

Decently handled, I'm unintentionally impressed. Weren't you an angel, Mr. Wold?

"Always, this is Kelvin's house - don't do it..."

"No, it's totally small compared to Colette's or Azglad's house."

"You, that would be a castle to compare..."

"Dear Kelvon, O return Linasymasse"

Approaching the gates of the mansion, the guards react.

"I'm home. Anyone home first?

"Yesterday (d), Serra, Todahak, Ga, Return Saletaimus"

Whoa, were Serra and the others the first to think it would take the longest to get back?

"Ah, my lord!

As I opened the gate and tried to walk through the garden in front of the mansion, Luca jumped out of the mansion on the verge of it.... from upstairs. He was glad we came home after all. Ange praised me for being a brilliant landing, and Effil scolded me for lacking character. However, as for Luca, even that seemed delightful, and she stayed smiling all the time. Me and Mr. Wold, too, smile unconsciously.

"Luca, where are Serra and Dahak? Living room?"

"Yeah, I think Lady Sella is lenient on the couch. Was Haku the farm behind you?

"Right. Well, I guess I'll see Serra first. Mr. Wold, let me show you to the dining room first."

"It's been a while since I've seen Miss Sella, too, so can I say hello? I hope I'm not interrupting."

"Ha, it's outrageous. I'm sure Serra would love that."

"Master, I'm in charge in the cooking area first."

"Oh, please."

So we're headed to the living room. If you open the living room door, there 's--

"Ah, Kelvin!

"Hmm? It's been a long time, isn't it?"

"I'm interrupting. You still look stuck."

- I had extra red hair than I thought.