Can I Become an Adventurer Without Gift?

Finish a meal full of natural grace and decide to go straight to bed on this day.

Sleeping in shifts never fails to be vigilant to the surroundings.

The next morning, they wake up feeling refreshed by a delicious meal and a good rest.

"Mmm! Nice, my body's getting a lot easier. Let's eat breakfast while we travel. Hurry up and head to Abandoned Castle!

"Copy that!

The tiredness of the two men stretching their backs a long time and relaxing their bodies is visibly lessening, and as soon as they get in the carriage they head to the abandoned castle.

Between yesterday and this morning, there are two mixed emotions: the feeling that I never met anyone on my way back, but that it would still be okay, and maybe while I was in the city...

Then I couldn't be different from anyone until I reached the abandoned castle.

"Looks fine with this feeling...... let's just get it"

"Yes!"

Hal and Lunaria remember the structure of this castle and go straight for the room where they last fought Killermail.

It is in the same condition as it was the last time we came, and the two rush to collect the treasure we kept hidden.

"Good......"

"Right."

The treasure was also left hidden by the Hals, so the two rush to make a similar container last time and pack it in there.

The second time I was used to carrying it to the carriage, Hal's muscle strength and the magical collaboration of Lunaria were stable and I was able to get back to the carriage with a quick move.

But when I got back to the carriage, there were a few men there.

- Lunaria, be careful.

Hal shrugs and Lunaria snorts silently.

"Oh, is this your carriage? This abandoned castle is dangerous, so it's rare for people to come and stick around."

There are three men approaching with a lying grin like the one they pasted.

One is a swordsman carrying a sword that looks bigger than his height. It was this man who had spoken with a well-deserved smile.

The second one is small and wears a cape and hood to hide his face. I can only tell that the only face I glance at a little from the hood is the long nose.

The third is a big man. I have long hair that doesn't suit me - making it a ponytail. The weapon is probably a hammer in your right hand.

"I see, indeed, there are many different types of demons here than elsewhere"

Skeletons, ghosts, and killer mails are prone to appear where years of resentment and more are swirling.

"So, what were you guys doing here?

A swordsman asks with a smile on his face.

"Well, like exorcising demons?

Hal, who was largely able to anticipate the other person's thoughts, is not serious about answering, but returns the appropriate answer with a shoulder clasp.

When I looked at the raw one of these hands, I remembered the previous party members and was feeling a little nasty.

Hearing that, the swordsman stops the ponythe man from trying to move forward a step.

"Demons don't get rid of them. What the hell kind of demon is that?

"Bones, haunts, demons you've been nesting in this castle for years."

To the swordsman's question, which is asked in rhetoric as if we were not going to say an answer from ourselves, Hal actually mouths some of the types of demons he defeated.

"Right, well, then let's ask another question. - You have it. What the hell is that?

A swordsman who asks questions to finger and explore a magically made box that Hal holds.

"Oh, this. This is a little luggage. It's what we got by defeating all sorts of demons in this abandoned castle. I don't need to tell you what's inside, do I? I've never seen you before."

It's the first time we've had a conversation or seen each other - Hal thought that's for sure.

The adventurous, Hal, who thinks he doesn't need to reveal his information so easily and go into danger, cuts it off clearly.

"Oh, you did. Nice to meet you, my name is Doug, this little one here is Conga, and the big one is Dens. Uh... now can I introduce myself? Oh, you don't have to tell me your names. It's the luggage we need to run errands."

Doug dignifies himself so far with a deliberately exaggerated trick.

The conga that was behind him is faceless, but Dens has a nasty grin with his nymph.

Hal was rather easy to contemplate and relieved inside in words that were too simple and understandable.

"- Well, let's just give him this package, shall we?!

Hal, laughing all the time at his mouth alone, opens his muscles and throws a thoughtful treasure.

Luggage thrown lightly by Po and headed straight towards Doug.

Not only did Hal just throw it, but Lunaria is using the magic of the sneaky wind to gain momentum.

"Damn! Dens, do something!

"Okay, whoa, whoa, whoa!

When a tongue-in-cheek Doug orders that the luggage he was after is handled too clutterfully and that he has trouble getting what's inside hurt, the giant Dens tries to take a box of thrown treasures.

"Lunaria, we'll activate magic with clashes."

"Copy that!

Lunaria stops the magic of the wind here, but the momentum gained at the beginning will not change.

While doing so, the luggage fell and crashed into Dens with a loud noise called Dogon.

"Uh-oh!

Dens proud of his power, but the considerable weight and downward momentum make that shock more powerful than he thought, and he gets bounced off as much as he wants.

"It magically activates.“ Icethorne "!"

At the same time confirming it, the ice magic used by Lunaria creates one ice tsu after another around the chest of treasures, capturing Doug, Conga and Dens and tangling them intact in the body.

"Gu, this, dude! Dens, do something!

Due to the cold ice tsu, Doug, completely sealed of motion, speaks to the power-proud Dens, who had been completely unconscious in a collision with an earlier box.

"The big guy seems to be fainting. I'm sorry, but I let you two seal your moves."

It was Lunaria who sealed the move precisely, but Hal is in charge of the conversation.

"So, why did you come after us? You saw us at the auction warehouse anyway, didn't you?

Why did you come to a place like this and aim for Hull's luggage? I can easily predict that's because I saw the same thing in the warehouse.

……

He doesn't seem to be going to answer that question, and Doug has his mouth tied in one letter with a disgruntled look.

"Because that doesn't mean we're going to pick up the treasure the same way. Then there was the one who was watching us interact with Sausa. And he gave you information... something like that."

When I heard what Hal said, Doug was looking wide open. My eyes say things about my mouth, but Doug was exactly right now.

"So you have one of your people, or the one who usually runs information through the appraiser. - So what do we do? Are you willing to tell me his name?

Speaking of which, Doug turns away puy. Apparently you're not willing to crack your mouth.

"I see... then leave it like this or no more. Goodbye."

Hal, unwilling to interrogate him, sends his gaze to Lunaria, who will not be the one to answer anyway if he keeps asking.

"Ok,“ freeze...... "

Lunaria smiled and chanted the magic halfway. A magically activated specific light flickers her hand.

"Huh... wait! Wait, wait, wait! Wait! Okay, okay, okay! I'll tell you everything, so stop freezing me!

I was going to keep my mouth shut at first, Doug, but while I was wondering what to do, I seemed to think it was intuitively bad from Lunaria's magic activation, and I rushed and burst open my mouth.

Seeing that reaction, Hal was grinning.