Corporate Slave Hero Says He’s Quitting His Job

"Dude... those are the Grid Tigers from the Rank A clan."

"You're done with those two... they caught my eye."

"Death only to men."

Look at us and listen to the people who are whispering.

Clan - that was certainly the top compatibility of the party the adventurers formed on their own to make the Alliance recognize.

I guess I could get in as many people and set my own rules and successfully distribute the rewards the clan members have received as salaries......

The biggest advantage is that they are pulled to the ranks of clan masters, and low-ranking adventurers can also be asked to be at the top along with their clan members.

A-ranked clan... maybe these three are pretty strong too.

The last one is just rambling.

"You're a rookie from what I've seen, aren't you? Nice try blocking my passage."

"Hmm? Who are you?"

"You don't know me...? You're a very rural man!

The threesome makes a dirty laugh.

Isbell looks uncomfortable when she realizes she is being ridiculed.

Do these guys know who you're laughing at?

Well, there's no way men like you know how to behave like mountain generals here.

Not to mention he doesn't seem to know the difference in strength.

Honestly, I don't know what happens to these guys, but I have trouble getting them in trouble here.

Let's leave this place once and for all.

"I'm sorry. I just got out of the country, and I'm not familiar with what's going on in this town. I know you very well, too.

As I was talking, my cheek was beaten by a leader like a man.

No pain at all, but all of a sudden I can relax a little.

"Oh, my God, what are you talking about? I'm an executive of Clan" Green Tiger, "Mr. Tragle, right? You're not a good mouth for a newcomer like me."

"Huh...!

You remember your anger at the assault on me, the one you're taking with you, Isbell, trying to jump.

But it sounds like I've said it many times, but it's not a good idea to have trouble here.

If you stand out in this place, you don't know how it affects the village.

If there's any harm done to the village because of us, we'll lose our precious place.

Fortunately, I'm the only one who suffered direct damage.

Not that I don't remember my anger, but patience is easy.

Let's cut through here in peace.

"Excuse me."

I hold Isbell and bow my head gently.

It was a disgruntled Isbell, but he saw my attitude and pulled in the kill.

"You just have to understand. Hey, get lost. You don't need a coward mon!

The threesome makes a high laugh.

Well, I got forgiveness.

Let's not take requests until they're gone.

"Whoa, wait."

As we try to get past the side, a man named Tragle stops us.

Is it still like something?

"Do you want me to leave the woman there as punishment for getting in our way? You're not a good woman with a scumbag like me, are you? 'Cause we're gonna adore you. Oh, give me that."

Tragle's nasty gaze is directed toward Isbell.

If it does just look like it, Isbell looks like a superb 'human' woman, but the contents are not limited to that.

"Whoa! Who's following you guys!

"Ugh! I really don't have a choice!

A tragle forces him to grab Isbell's arm.

At that moment, I was punching Tragle in the face.

By a fist of power far different from what I received, the tragle blows heavily behind me, tearing down tables and chairs.

"Ugh..."

"And, Mr. Tragle!

Kids rush over to the groaning tragle.

This won't get involved for a while.

I beat him with the power not to die, but it should take him a long time to recover.

I ignore them and duly request from the quest board.

The contents are the annihilation of a herd of oaks that nested in a nearby forest.

A B-rank crusade request for difficulty.

The expression "flock" is a little vague, but no matter how many bunches of oak it gets, it won't beat either of us.

"I want to take this"

"Yes! Let me accept it!

Push the requisition form on the receptionist, who was stunned, and have the quest done.

Now, if you destroy the oak and report it, you will complete the quest.

"Let's go, Belle"

"... um"

I go out from within the guild, quiet as it is.

Isbell followed in silence.

The original adventurer prepares for the quest after this, but it doesn't have to be us.

Me and Isbell, the sword we borrowed from the village is enough.

As we tried to keep going through the city to the woods, Isbell, who was behind us, lined up beside us.

"Sorry about earlier"

"... it's not about apologizing. I know how you feel. But in the future, there will be no attempts to kill in public. It stands out worse than a lousy fight."

When I hit the tragle, it's nothing. I wasn't angry with him and I went into action.

- No, it was a little annoying, but that's just not the big reason.

At that time, Isbell, who was grabbed by one arm, was trying to beat the tragle to death.

Fighting is a daily tea meal for adventurers, but when you go to murder, you are disqualified from being the worst adventurer.

In order to defend Isbell's position, I had no choice but to oh on that occasion.

"In the first place, you got tangled up because we were in the way in front of the quest board. He was also weak."

"It's hard to live in a human society..."

"It's another different society from the meritocratic demons. Conversely, some people like to help others, no matter how unfavourable they are."

"Speaking of which... your lord was such a man"

Me, too.

Indeed, when I was a brave man, I reached out to any human being and tried to help him out.

But that's not because you like people.

Because he was a brave man.

If I were still tied to the position of a brave man, I wouldn't have beaten the tragle up or anything.

"I'm not a fan anymore. Oh, my God, he's so stressed out by punching that bastard in the face."

"Hmm... that's not my preference."

"Don't be too careful, too. If you can get your hands on it right away, you're gonna get in trouble."

"Ugh, watch out..."

We head into the woods, smiling at Isbell, who suddenly grew graceful.

All right, it's work time from here.