Black Summoner

The woman who kept her promise, me and Ange, who left Sella to stay away, left the Golden Sparrow Inn for the headquarters of the Adventurer's Guild. As I said before, this is also a date, so sightseeing on that road is allowed. But unfortunately, no, fortunately, nothing tangled up with other adventurers on that road, and assassins from mysterious organizations that we haven't seen yet didn't even show up. I was able to sing my date peacefully, holding hands normally.

"I've arrived normally without getting into any trouble, Guild HQ"

"We're here. Kelvin, it's Don Mai. Sometimes I feel a strange gaze, Kelvin, but it was just a gaze of intent to kill in a different way than what you're looking for."

"Yes, yes. Even if the intention is to kill, it's not the gaze that feels like it's me, it's just the gaze that means it's Ange next door... so what do you make me say, Ange? I was purely enjoying my date with Ange, wasn't I?

"If the tone wasn't weird because of the upset, I could have trusted you with that statement."

"Thank you, Angelo. I'm happy next to you."

"Oh, is that Mudo's imitation?

"Correct"

It seemed to me that it was the foil on the act that disguised me as as as expressionless as possible, like Mudo. Okay, joke around here, is it time to interrupt HQ? Here we are. Adventurer's Guild of Labyrinth Country Pubs. Quite a splendid home to make. Let's take a look inside!

"Kelvin, aren't you getting any weird tension?

"Hey, maybe I saw the big building and got exhilarated. I'm sorry, I don't know."

Only the headquarters of the guild, and they say the building here is second only in size to the royal castle even within the pub. Once inside, a huge entrance greets you first. The same was true of the exterior, but it exposes a mysterious atmosphere, basically stone built and in the labyrinth, as if it were in tune with the atmosphere of the city. Behind it was a long reception counter set up beside it, and many receptionists were being followed by a huge number of adventurers.

"Even on a larger scale, this neighborhood sounds like a similar mechanism to Pards and other guilds. Oh, but isn't there a tavern?

"Yeah, we don't have a tavern in our headquarters. The headquarters only boasts the highest number of adventurers in the world, and we value rotation rates to make our users efficient. Look, instead, there's a liquor store in the city that rots, right?

"Uh, because if the tavern were inside, I'd be sitting in the guild forever? Convinced. Convinced."

"Because every guild is basically busy, but HQ seems so intense that it's not comparable ~. Uh, Kelvin, I want to feel like that, like your busy holding a promotion ceremony is going to hit me every day. I'm really glad I'm not part of headquarters."

Isn't that super black? I'm sure you remember when Angel and Riordo were pretty exhausted, huh?

"Hey, that..."

"It's" The Necromancer "..."

"Rumor S Class..."

"A while ago, I crushed this party with Paul..."

"I tore it to pieces and baked it and ate it..."

Worried about the employment environment at Alliance headquarters, you began to notice the presence of me and Ange, and the gaze of the adventurers around you was gradually gathering. He sounds like he's talking to his buddies in a whisper with Boso, but me and Ange with good ears pick them up one by one. Rumors are spreading fast, and some of them already seem to know one thing about Paul. However, rumors are something that diminishes credibility for a quick turn around. I am concerned that it may contain incorrect information. I didn't cook and eat, I'm not that monstrous.

"Warrior Poemer..."

"Fisherman..."

"Enemies of men......"

I don't want this. Though rumoured, there's more to false alarm. Who, the guy who spilled such lying false information!

"Huh, is that S-grade? I look like I'm with those adventurers."

"You don't have enough meat, you have meat! S and hey, it's gordiana after all! Without that meat of yours, you're overwhelmingly underwhelmed!

Some of the adventurers around here talk in such a deliberate way that we can hear them. I accidentally have a smile on my face because I live well, but I've just caused some paul-related noise, so let's put some more sleep here. There are no attractions, so I want it to ripen deliciously.

"Kelvin, will you shut up for a second? Do you want to drop one or two of your necks about a jab?

"Ange, because that's not a jab. Because it's too heavy for jabs. Because you die normally."

"Uh, hey, he was. He was."

It's not a hehe, the experience tells me. I know it's meant to be an angel joke, but I'm afraid I'm going to feel serious about half of it.

"So, this is the situation, what are we gonna do? Reception, that sounds pretty lined up, doesn't it? Honestly, I wouldn't wait in line in this kind of attention. I don't know if I can stand the order..."

"That's where you worry about it. But it's okay! Ange was talking to me first about how this might happen. Look, the staff kid's coming over here."

"Oh, seriously."

Looking at Ange's finger pointing, the guild clerk girl was heading this way in a bumpy way. Very rushed. It reminds me of Mr. Kathua I met in Lumiest. The motion of falling over it is added, so I would like her to further refine her aim there.

"And excuse me. Master Kelvin, S-class adventurer, and your buddy Ange, right? The Director General will be waiting for you upstairs, so I'll show you around. Please come this way."

"This is polite. Excuse me, please."

Guided by the Alliance staff, we were to skip the reception and head to the Alliance General's room. This has weirdly caught my attention, but it would be better than staying on that spot.

"The floor movement of our guild will be done on this magic item, not on the stairs"

As I followed the staff, I reached a disk filled with gemstones and a space surrounded by glass walls. Not the stairs, now you're going up? I mean...

"- Is this the elevator? That's amazing. I've never seen it over here before."

"Are you familiar with this magic item? The boulder is Master Kelvin, the S-class adventurer, isn't it? Even Ange, who visited the headquarters before, didn't seem very surprised."

"Ha ha. No, no, I've never seen a magic item (this) before. It was simply knowledge."

I guess it's only natural that in Ange's case, Jildra, who was a fellow apostle of God, was making worse things than that, and even less surprising now. It's over technology, really.

"What if it's spreading throughout the pub?

"No, this is the Director General's bring in. One day the stairs had been replaced with this equipment to see where they had come from. What the hell kind of trick did you use...... Oh, don't worry, there hasn't been any accidents or anything so far!

"Ha-ha-ha, you're a very active person."

From the current dialogue alone, I can see how hard the staff here struggle on a daily basis. If the stairs had turned into elevators overnight, I'd be surprised and anxious.

"... Ange, this isn't a magic item made by Jildra, is it?

"Mm-hmm... without it, maybe?

Yeah, I'm anxious.