Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

The office of the guild master was still loaded with miscellaneous documents, but the area around the sofas and tables for visitors was still empty. The Bergliffs, led by Lionel, sat down on the sofa. Bergliffe was originally an adventurer, so entering the guildmaster's room was a bit nervous and frightening.

"... I'm sorry, Lionel. Thank you for your attention." "No, I didn't do anything." "No, no, Angers didn't return during the Demon King's turmoil because of Bergriff's words. No. "" ... No matter what I say, it is he who worked hard. "

Bergliff scratched his head. His words triggered Angeline to save Orphen. That might be the theory, but in fact, I don't really know what I did, so it was somewhat itchy and Angeline fought. I could be proud of my daughter, but I couldn't be proud of my pride.

He left Graham to the village and Mito, and separated from Duncan in Bordeaux. He went east from Bordeaux. He seems to be aiming for the eastern Commonwealth following the roads along the mountains. I promised to meet again in Tornella.

Anyway, I miss the Orphen after a long absence. He lived for only a few years, but was still as dense as the next two decades. When I saw the buildings of the guild and the streets of the downtown area that led to them, the memories that seemed to be faint seemed to come to life.

Looking around the room, Anessa tilted her head.

"I don't have Dortos or Cheborg today." "Oh, I'm going to greet the aristocrats who don't lend me ... rather than go. It's more effective than I go."

Anessa nodded as convinced. Berggriff was a bit impressed by the "Shirogane" Dortos and the "killed" Cheborg. When they were active, they were already above the clouds as S-rank adventurers. He says he's on good terms with Angelin, and may have the opportunity to talk while at Orphen. It seems to be uplifting happily without a sense of age. Charlotte, who was struggling, said he had decided.

"Ano" "Hmm? What's wrong?" "Oh ... can I sit on my lap?"

Bergliff blinked as if he was eating and stroked his beard. Well, wondering if it was the age he wanted, he said "OK," and Charlotte sat happily, but a little shyly, on his lap.

"Hey ... warm." "Because it's cold today .... Why are you here?"

Charlotte was the chief, and Anessa and Miriam explained the story, supplementing each with their own words. Two things after the turmoil in Bordeaux, the organization that owned Byak, the institution of the Papal House of Lucrecia, and the fact that Angelin had been taking care of himself to protect them from assaults.

"I see ... it was hard. I did my best."

Berglyf narrowed his eyes and twisted his beard as admired. I was pleased with Angeline's growth and felt for the patience of Charlotte and Byak. Charlotte silently twisted her body and buried in Bergriff's chest. She seems to hide her crying face. Berggriff grinned, stroking his head indiscriminately.

"Somehow spoiled, Charlotte-chan ..." "It looks like Shal was hungry for his parents' love, Bell."

Miriam smiled mischievously and looked at Bjak.

"Isn't it okay to be sick of Biya-kun?" "I'm glad I'm glad to be uncle, idiot cat."

Miriam swelled her cheeks. Point to Bjak and look at the Bergryph.

"He's a pervert. Bell, please discipline me, this guy." "... Is that what I'm doing?"

Bjärk replied grumpyly to the words he had asked without asking.

"I don't have to do it. It's extra care." "Haha, I guess ... Byak, have you kept Charlotte alone all the time?" No, "..."

Byak frowned and turned away. Miriam and Anessa smiled.

"I'm shy," "I'm shy," "I'm shy!"

Jaak shouted. Marguerite grimaced and hit Bjärk's shoulder.

"... Well, why can't you help it?" "Well, Teme ... I guess it's not related." I'm going to die ... I'll ask you to stop ... "

Marguerite covered his bright red face with both hands and lowered. Bergliff spontaneously blew out. Speaking of which, I thought Marguerite was trying to keep himself cool at first. Byak struck his tongue and silenced him.

Anessa looked at Marguerite and Bergliff alternately and tilted her head.

"Speaking of which, what is the relationship between Marie and Bell?" "Yeah! Why are you so good?" "Because I lived together for a while.

Marguerite, resurrected from blush, said nothing more. In other words, the Belgryph held his forehead in hand, and those who were on the spot as expected opened openly.

"Where, how, how, cohabitation? With the elf?" "Hoho, Belle can't be in the corner too ... Marie, Belle, are you good?"

Miriam grumbled at Marguerite. Marguerite leaned his head and scratched his cheek.

"Oh, Bell is a good guy, but what happened?" "... Marie, I think you and I were living together."

Marguerite thought about it, but laughed a little.

"Ahahaha! No! No, I'm not the same with Bell! And my big uncle was there, Duncan was ... and Mito came, wasn't it?"

Anessa looked at Berggriff with a suspicious look.

"... Bell, how long did you become a big family?" "Well, there are many things ... what did you talk about?"

Bergliff suddenly remembered.

"Well, what's the point of finding a bride? Yuri-san does that ..."

Anessa and Miriam looked up and laughed annoyed.

"That's right ..." "... A, I think it's better to ask Anger."

From their reaction, Bergliff knew something. It's a diagonal filial piety similar to that of the "Akaoni". Bergliff sighed. Judging from Yuri's words, he seemed to have misunderstood that Bergliff had asked Angelin to find a wife at Orphen. Berggriff smiled bitterly, saying that it's hard to narrow your sight if you runaway, although you can't help but talk about yourself.

"I'm a troubled child ... I have to apologize to the inconvenienced person." "No, Belle isn't bad at all." "Yes. You don't want a bride? "

Marguerite grinned.

"It's useless, Bell has a woman who has decided on her heart." "Hey !?" "Mary ... You've said many times that's not the case ..."

Berggriff sighed, but the girls leaned out with interest.

"Who, who !? Tornella !? Oh, maybe people during the active era?" "If so ... Belle, it's so much more ..." "No, that's why ..."

The girl loves this story, Bergliff scratched her head. Certainly, you may have had a faint romance when you were young, but it was more than two decades ago. I have no intention of her now. I just wanted to meet and apologize for leaving without saying anything.

Berggriff talked with each other, laughing at the girls who were begging to talk. The story after returning to the village, and the stories of the increasing number of weather, were mixed with Marguerite. And I came to Orphen to meet my old friends to face my past. Miriam screamed at him.

"There were so many things, Mr. Bell." "Well then ... would you go back immediately if you met an old friend?"

Berglyf smiled at Anessa's lonely words.

"No, I can't go back anyway until the Tornella thaw. I'll be here during the winter, and Angers will come back soon."

After all, Bergliff laughed, not thinking that he would wait for his daughter at Orphen, not at Tornella. Anessa, Miriam and Charlotte looked happily at each other.

"I'll help you find Bell's old friends!" "Yeah, that's right. Let me help you that much."

Bergliff smiled and stroked his beard.

"Thank you ... I'm saved. I don't know if they're still at Orphen." "Hmm ... are you still an adventurer? What's your name?" "Name ... the leader is Percyval." He was a good swordsman, the elf's daughter was Satie, he used magic, he had good swords, and Kasim, he was a magician and he was the youngest. "

Berglyph thought, saying, that it wasn't long before she would mention Percival and Kasim. For a while after returning to Tornella at the limit, every time I remembered them, my heart hurt. It was so painful that love and hate lived together. That's why I deliberately closed my mouth, and when Angelin was told to talk about the old days, I didn't dare mention my friend's name. You may have been afraid to face the past.

So when asking Graham about Sati, he himself was surprised at how badly it happened. That's why I felt I had to face the past. It seems like something breaks in you and you are about to move on. Anessa groans with her arms crossed.

"Persival, Sati, Kassim ... Hmm ... I've heard you ..." "Yes! Guild masters will wear a generation, don't you know? Hey, guild master?"

Gaze gathers at Lionel. Lionel, who was listening to the story, was half conscious.

"Ange's father, master of the sword, friend of Elf's" Paladin "Graham, guardian of the Elven princess ... and a former party member Kassim to Sathi in Percival ...? … Who are you… ”“ La Lionel? ”“ Hmm… I ’m sorry. ”

Lionel hurriedly corrected his posture and coughed out.

"Um, first of all, Mr. Percival ... he's an S-rank adventurer. He's known as the" Hao Sword "."

Everyone, except Bergliff and Marguerite, was surprised. Bergliff happily strokes his beard.

"Okay ... I thought he would be that much, but I did my best ... he was cheerful, dependable, and pulled us all the way." You were a member ... "

It sounds like Lionel has gone beyond surprise. Bergliff smiled bitterly.

"It's long before such a big nickname came. It was when I and Percy were both E-ranked."

Suddenly, my hallucinating right foot hurt. Bergliff distorted his expression a bit, but returned immediately. Pulls Bergliff's clothes as Charlotte on his knees gets excited.

"I've heard of the story of the" Hao Sword "! You've defeated the Cyclops in the Kitra Mountains, or you've defeated the vampire ancestors of the old castle! You're so strong!" I guess I'll do it inside. "

Marguerite also crossed his arms as if impressed. Even though Anessa and Miriam did not know the name of Percival, they seemed to have heard of the synonym of “Haou sword”. She looks at her face and turns her eyes black and white. Lionel flicked his eyes and scratched his forehead.

"However, he left Orfen about 15 years ago ... It seems he was in the Imperial City for a while, but his steps are a bit later ..." "I see ... Thank you."

Lionel bows down apologizingly and continues.

"And then, Mr. Kasim ... he is also an S-rank adventurer, but he has a source ... and he's listed in the Great Mage. The nickname is" Canopy Crusher. "

Miriam was astonished.

“T, T, T,“ Canopy Crushing ”! Yeah! If you think you've heard of Kasim somewhere…” “Are you famous?” “Sorry, it's a great mage! By making a new one, we succeeded in increasing the operational efficiency by 30%! "

That being said, Bergglyph's Chimpungkampung, but I knew he had done something terrific.

"Well ... yes, he was a real genius ... but he's always behind him and he's nostalgic for his shyness ... he's attentive but he likes mischief ..."

Bergliff squinted with nostalgia. Seeing that, Lionel opened her mouth more and more sorry.

"And so ... he was out of Orphen to the Imperial City about twenty years ago, and he seems to have defeated Lord of the Void and promoted him to Rank S. Yes, but he also took a step after a certain time ... "" Mm ... yes? "

Berggriff regrettably scratched his cheek. I thought it wouldn't be so easy to meet them, but this was a little daunting. Bergliff looked up.

"So Sati ...?" "... It's rare for an elf to be an adventurer of the same generation, so I remember Sati too. He seemed to be an A-rank adventurer, but ... I'm sure he's gone from Orphan earlier than the previous two, and I haven't heard any rumors about his success ... " … They were the same party? ”“ No, when I got to know them, they were all apart. I heard from rumors that it was a party together… but it was true… is not it"

Bergliff sighed. Apparently none of them are in Orphen. He never came out of Tornella, but this may have been a waste. Lionel bowed down, seemingly apologetic.

"Sorry ... I'm sorry." "What are you saying, Lionel, they're living people too. I'll go anywhere on my own. Just like I went to Tornella."

Bergliff smiled a bit lonely. It is impossible to go to the Imperial City to look for it. There is no guarantee that you can find it if you go. If you do that, spring will come. Anyway, even if they can't meet, it seems certain that they made full use of their talents. Berggriff thought that just knowing it would be good for the time being. I was just worried that they had fallen apart.

"... What happened?"

Anyway, it's only one day to come. Judgment is early to give up completely. Don't be afraid to gather information, and look forward to meeting Angelin for the time being. That's a great reason to come to Orphen. With that in mind, I was bitterly laughing that I couldn't laugh at Angelin's pleasure to meet again just in the spring. Miriam puts her hand on her chin and makes a detective touch.

"... I see. That Elf named Satie is Belle's dreamer."

Said Marguerite. The topic quickly reverted, and Bergliff scratched his cheeks in trouble with the girls asking questions.

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"Wow, amazing!"

Rizerotte left his body deep on the couch as admired. The outside of the window was already set aside, and the wind buzzed from the window occasionally. The story of defeating the monsters, the story of the dungeon capture, and the failure stories that would now be a laughing story were all over the place, and the story seemed to be quite exciting, and Lee Zerotte seemed quite satisfied. She reacts and asks inquisitively, so Angelin seems to be having fun and talking too much.

"Anger is amazing ... she's a girl, she's done so much!" "Yeah ..." "Huh, it's fun, thank you! Hey, Anger. We're friends?"

With that said, Lee Zerotte embarked. Angelin loosened her mouth.

"That's right ... friends."

According to Angelin, Riserotte happily reached out and held Angeline's hand.

"I wanted an adventurer's friend! Hey, I'm so happy ... Hey! I'll show you my secret! Come!"

He slept a little, but Angelin rose, losing momentum to Lee Zerotte. Look at Gilmegna by sideways. Gilmena smiled and winked. Riserotte took a bottle of spirits from the room's liquor cabinet and told Angeline to wear a cloak. Angeline follows silently.

"It's very cold! You'll catch a cold if you're not careful!" "Where are you going?"

Following Rieslotte, he climbed up, down, and bends the hallway of a large mansion, and came out into a small yard behind him. Unlike the front garden, there is no luxurious decoration or garden care. It's like a place where servants work primarily. Outside the heating magic, there were wind flowers. Angelin trembles involuntarily because the room was suddenly working.

Rieslotte crosses the garden and opens a stone wall door that rises like a castle wall. Inside it was an old arsenal, with dust in the back filled with unmaintained old weapons and miscellaneous luggage in the foreground. In short, it seems to be used as a warehouse.

There is still a road in the back. He went down a small tunnel-like path, and then walked sideways, a stone staircase extending down. There is no lighting and it is dark. Lies Lotte pulled out his necklace from his clothes and squeezed with his fingertips. A faint light came on. It seems to be a magic device for portable lighting using yellow pyroxene.

As they walked down with a slow step, a large space appeared and suddenly became bright. A torch was burning on the wall, and the light glowed several bars. Apparently dungeon. Angelin was amazed by the presence of a cold, dark dungeon, completely different from the ornate mansion. However, it was originally a renovated fort. I thought that there was no wonder if there were dungeons.

"Cassim! Casim!"

Liezerotte called someone's name small, but shouting. A thin man was lying on his back, behind the rusted bar. He has a mountain hat on his face. Rieslotte squinted his mouth and hit the bar with rolling pebbles. A dry sound was heard.

"I'm up! Casim! I've brought you alcohol!" "... Noisy, you are"

The man, called Kasim, woke up with trouble and put on his bowler hat again. The brown beard is squat and the hair is long.

"Did you tell me that I'm coming now?" "Well! Only my father and mother can command me!"

The man called Kassim laughed as he persevered. Angelin glanced at the man. It's early winter. The dungeon, of course, is cold enough to shudder. Liezerotte, of course, Angelin wears winter clothing over the dress. Still cold. One man is terribly slim, and his clothes are long-sleeved shirts and trousers, but he doesn't shake. Casim glanced at Angelin.

"I'm with my friends today." "Yeah! Angelin kills the Demon King! He's an S-rank adventurer!"

Kasim moved his eyebrows with a cliché.

"Hey ... is the rumored" black haired warrior girl "?" "Yes! Angers! This person is called Kassim! He was a very strong adventurer!"

Kasym lay down again. Then look at Lee Zerotte from the side.

"Oh, leave the sake there. It's cold, so let's go home."

Lies Lotte sharpened his mouth and pushed the liquor bottle through the gap in the grate. Still, Kassim is not going to get up.

"If I already kash!" "... Why are you here?"

When Angelin asked, Casim turned around and said easygoing.

"Is it okay? I was caught in a fleeing escape. At that time, I thought I was a dangerous guy because I was rampaged, then I'll be here all the time." "Isn't that true? You're a fool of delusional power, you are"

Kassim laughed and lay down while reaching for his sake bottle. Reeselotte quickly reached out and picked up the liquor bottle.

"I won't give you if you mean!"

Kasim raised his body and waved his fingers annoyingly. The liquor began to move on its own, slipping out of Lee's Zerotte's arm and slipping into the grate. Casim picked it up and pulled it off and drank it directly from the bottle.

"Hey, after all I have a good drink here."

Rieslotte swelled his cheeks.

Angeline, on the other hand, was a little surprised. Kasim is like a wizard, but quite a skill. It seems that Miriam and Maria have heard the magic, but the magic of manipulating the magic of the atmosphere seems to be quite difficult to control. The difficulty is low if you only launch as a shock wave or crush the opponent by giving mass, but it seems that there is considerable skill in detailed operations. The ability to move fragile objects such as bottles without breaking them is proof that you are quite adept at magical manipulation. I don't know why such a man is quietly in jail.

Angelin regretted that he did not bring a sword, but for now Kassim has no hostility. It's a strange man, but it's not going to be dangerous. However, Angelin was cautious and repositioned his body a little so that he could run with Liserotte at any time. Kassim looked funny and said himself.

"I don't need to be afraid to fight you."

Piccli, and Angelin frowned. Kassim is booming with a blank face.

"I don't think you want to come out?"

Kasim wiped his mouth with his back. The wet mustache glows under the torches. Somehow, Angelin thought he was a very sad man. It's like you don't care about being alive. Angelin was somewhat painful when she felt easy to do while she was acting easy.

"... what is it? I'm not glad if you feel sympathy?"

Casim frowned. Angeline looked down.

"Sympathy ... I don't think it's of course."

Casim also drank a bite.

"Isn't there anybody? What is it?" "... Okay? But I don't think it's of course. Looking at you."

Kassim laughed at it. My eyes were set.

"That's funny, you ... but it certainly is. Oira seems to have lived a very lifeless ... well, you. You have friends? Don't take care of your friends?"

He looked at them alternately as Lee Zerotte was puzzled.

"What's the story that only adventurers can understand? ..." I won't clog. "

Rizerotte said, holding Angelin's hand.

"Wow, Ange's hand is so cool!" "You are so. I'm saying. "

Angelin looked back at Casim over his shoulder as he walked. Casim looked dimly at the wall. The shadow made of torches was shaking like dancing.