Corporate Slave Hero Says He’s Quitting His Job

Adventurer of the preparation period

"Oh! You're here!

"Sort of."

"Thank you, Lion Woman!

"Whoa! You look good!

Four days after we sent the Dungeon loot to Silver, we were on our way to the Alliance.

To be briefed on Leona's big quest.

Take a leg and there was a larger crowd of adventurers there than usual.

Most are members of the Green Tiger led by Leona, but a fair number of people from another clan are also seen.

"The briefing will begin soon. Well, you can stay there and relax."

"Let me do that."

I pull Isbell to intimidate him and make him sit at the right table.

After a while, the noisy adventurers' voices stopped.

At the next moment, the lion's roar echoes within the guild.

"Attention!"

All eyes are attracted to Leona.

Cooperative charisma.

Again, being an A-level clan leader has the appeal of being in that position.

"Begin the briefing on the massive quest with this! Tragle!"

"Heh! Xu!

The ordered tragle will distribute the materials to us.

The dossier contained steps to break the nest of multiple emergent oaks.

"I know you've heard at least a rumor about the content of this quest, but it's going to destroy the nests of the massive orcs! It's impossible to wipe them out, but with our hands we reduce the number of oaks to the normal value."

Silver told me a little too, so the story kept coming into my head.

Isbell is tilting her neck, but well, if I grasp it, it won't be a problem.

I'm with you on the quest anyway.

"Come on! You're just an oak! That doesn't sound like a reward to me!

Some adventurer's jerk flies.

In contrast, Leona's face instantly changed to something even more serious.

"You don't look sweet because you're an oak. If there are even a few pig compounds, it's a threat. Besides, in addition to the regular oak this time, the arc oak and general oak are also confirmed."

"Je, General Oak!?"

General oak?

This is another troublesome species.

General oak is a good name for an oak.

Any herd of orcs must be obeyed when a general oak enters the territory, always bringing in a few arc oaks.

My strength is origami, depending on the weapon I have, but if I'm bad, I'll be able to stick with an A-level adventurer.

"I still only have eyewitness testimony, but if you run into me, I'll take care of it. We asked for your help. The biggest risk is that it makes sense that we take it."

……

Leona's response was silenced by the adventurer who flew the goatee.

Other adventurers are talking because it was a complaint free response.

"I've got people gathered here who are tough to say newcomers above the C level. But still, it would be highly unlikely that everyone would be safe. Instead, we have plenty of rewards."

Leona put up two fingers.

"Two hundred gold coins per person. Plus I plan to pay an extra 100 for those who have achieved a definite track record during the quest. This isn't a bad story, is it?

On an oak crusade quest, 200 gold coins.

This is incredibly good condition - should be.

I don't know much about the market, but I remember it was about the same as the reward for the A-level quest.

If grades C and B were among the main members, and you would get 200 pieces on a clan basis and not on an individual basis, it would be fairly fascinating to see.

"Departure is in the next two hours. After listening to this story, I never mind you declining to avoid the risk. I don't even think you're a coward. We're serious, too. Those who are lost don't need to be on the quest."

The inside of the guild begins to squirt.

Isbell is the only one who drinks fruit juice on his face.

Well, Isbell has nothing to do with risk, and it's natural not to get upset with the current story.

"The one who's joining us, we'll meet outside the city in two hours. Be well prepared by then. That's it."

Finish saying that, Leona falls back.

"Good for you. This will collect the house and the land bill."

"Well, I don't like the fact that the application from silver accounts for more than half... I don't know what else to do."

He seems to be dissatisfied with a slight swelling of his cheeks, but he can't replace his belly on his back.

Thank God the conversation seems to go smoothly even this way.

"It's your first line too, X-Dark."

'Heh heh heh, well, shake it fully! I might even rip my buddies to shreds!

"If you do that intentionally, you'll break it."

"I'm sorry"

This guy is easy to get on with with this one too, but he's a cute one if you learn how to handle it.

Now you will be used by me for a long time.

"Ade - not Al. What are we gonna do about it?

"Hmmm...... well you don't need it, nothing. We're gonna kill time and get to the rendezvous point."

"Okay."

We take our seats and get out of the guild.

Turning toward the rendezvous point, I witnessed an occasion where an adventurer who was on the road in the guild was buying weapons.

That adventurer will probably join the quest.

"I wonder how many people will be joining us"

"It's none of our business, isn't it?

"Well, yes."

To be clear, the fact is that smaller numbers are less dangerous.

Too much for us to protect.

Because there should be more threats hidden than the shadow of the Rainbow Society, such as General Oak, that are not the eyes.

"Keep your mind tight enough. Because this quest is not a glimmer."

"... if you say so"

Now Isbell won't be alarmed either.

If Red is really coming at us, then we'll take him down.

"Looks like the adventurers made a move."

"Come..."

In a certain depressed forest, a man in a red robe and a woman in a green robe were having a conversation.

There are a number of oaks lined up around the two, which can also be called the army.

All had sworn allegiance to both of them with their eyes and stood on the spot without being humbled.

"Well, let us handle it this time. Red hasn't recovered his magic yet, has he?

"... chip"

As the two were in conversation, a yellow robe man appeared wet between the oaks.

The yellow man has a sharp eye and stares at the red.

"Hey, yellow. How long have you been in a mood?

"Why is the loser here?

Without even concealing his discomfort, the man known as Yellow asked the purple woman.

"That's right, because Red has the crown of oak (...). We don't have a crown yet, so we can't help it."

"Abominable..."

"Sort of. Until you recover your magic, Red manipulates the orcs from here. The people who killed you and Blue will kill me with green and yellow."

"Keep your mouth shut and watch."

Green and yellow take an army of oaks and disappear into the woods.

Red, who was left alone, dropped it off with a look like he had chewed up a bitter bug.