Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Long winter nights come to an end.

And across the horizon, when the two suns started showing their faces.

"You didn't get caught much..."

"No, the usual hunting is just unusual, and with all this, I don't think you'll have any trouble with the food in town for two months, okay?

Having finished their hunt, Waltz returned from everywhere to the town of Alba, where the white hot air rose.

Apparently, the town is gradually waking up, too, in the morning.

The look on their faces was largely convincing, although some of them seemed unhappy with the color.

For one thing, hunting seems to be a success.

"At the end of the day, you found a herd of deer."

"What did I say? Sure, tentacle dia......"

"No, it's Grigoradia. An unusual deer that lives only in the region, having grown tentacles instead of horns from head to head, and it seems to be characterised by a fast escape leg. Even in the herd, we talked about not catching them so easily..."

"That was an easy hunt ~. I never thought I'd be able to hunt just to hit the snow ~"

"... I think it's just you or Atlas who can do that..."

and waltz how he forgot about the other homunculus and the angelized sylvia.

By the way, what the hell was Cortex hunting for?

I compressed the snowball with my hand and was just throwing it.

I don't know how many tons of that snowball she gripped. I don't know if I can fulfill it and say 'snowball' but at least it seemed to kill enough......

With her thrown snowballs on her head, Grigor Radia seems to have transformed into a crippled figure to the point where there is no need to drain blood.

"But it was a failure ~. When I was hunting, I never thought the crusade proof area was' ear ', so it all blew up pretty ~"

"Even if you lose the head part, if you have any other parts, the guild will accommodate you somewhat. Everyone in town is hunting together."

"You looked amazing... people in town..."

With that in his mouth, Waltz seemed to recall the people of a town lagging behind as he saw a deer blowing his head off the moment the snowball hit him.

It should be noted that since then, the people of the town have stopped even watching Cortex far-flung......

I thought so.

Waltz, Cortex and three hunters, on the side of such a conversation, the meritorious man of this hunt, Part 3, was happily chatting with the person who was next door.

By the way, Part 1 is Cortex.

"Part 2" is a hunter.

"Didn't you ever think there was such a use for thunder magic?

It is the meritorious One Part 3 who speaks so.

That is, with Theresa and the rest of the city, it is a beatrice that went to the river to catch fish.

What the hell did the magic she unleashed on the frozen river do to the fish?

"That river... I wonder if another fish is gone..."

As Teresa said, most of the fish lurking in the river fainted around the thunder magic unleashed by Beatrice.

And then if we catch the fishes in the nets that we have set aside in advance downstream of the river, we will literally run out.

"Is the boulder Teresa? I can't believe I came up with a way to use magic to take fish like that..."

"Didn't the concubine just come up with something to say? I was able to do it because you had the power to do it alone."

"That's not true, is it? Without Theresa, I wouldn't have been just a little girl by now, not even knowing how to use my powers."

"No, that's not..."

"(I don't know what you're doing, Teresa...)"

Lucia looks delicate when she sees two mysterious actions praising each other.

By the way, she wasn't directly involved in this hunt.

What happens when she uses magic to join the hunt in a crowded place.

You won't even bother to imagine.

As a result, she seemed to be collecting mountain vegetables, along with Eve and Rosemary and the children of the town.

Under the white snow covering the plains were sprouts of plants awaiting spring, making them one of the valuable sources of winter vitamins in this country.

It seems that three people with knowledge of mountain vegetables took the lead in searching for it and secured a significant amount of it for everyone.

And go back to the waltzes.

"Speaking of which, what can I do about prey that has nothing to do with going up to D-rank?

"Hmm, right...... When I was a hunter in the village of Alc or South Fortress, I was appropriately sold, taken to the guild and bought..."

"(No, hunter... you're a hunter wherever you go, aren't you?)...... So, can I have the guild?

"Well, isn't that okay? Maybe I can give it to you for free, but if you go through the guild, you won't be able to prevent extra trouble."

"Right. Well, let's go to the guild."

and waltz to the word of the hunter.

Thus, for the second day in a row, the waltzes decided to take to the Adventurer's Alliance.

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Alliance mornings are early.

Among them, the Adventurer's Guild was open early in the morning to buy fresh demonic meat, harvested mountain vegetables, etc., as it acted like a certain kind of market.

On the other hand, since the night closes at the same time as the sun goes down, it may be said that it has a form of business close to the 'market' of the modern world.

In fact, even if the Waltz went to the Adventurer's Guild before breakfast, there were already adventurers there and the people of the town who took part in the hunt, full of vibrancy in the morning.

Everyone seemed to think the same way, and seemed to intend to sell each prey acquired in this hunt via the Alliance.

The only two people who came to such a guild were Waltz and Julia with the magic props in the item box.

The other members are returning to the inn with her so that they can be attracted to the hunter who was going to occupy the inn's kitchen and make breakfast.

"Hey, Julia? If you bring in a lot of hunted demons, you'll have an Alliance Rank, or what?

"I don't think so, do you? For example, if a fisherman who does fish in a river does not need it every day, and wholesale fish to his guild? After 10 years, he would have brought in a fair amount of fish, but if it was S-ranked, wouldn't it be strange?

"If it's been going on for about 2 or 30 years, I don't think it's weird to be S-ranked... Professional worker, huh?

"If you say so, I'll feel like it's possible... but once, as a rule, fulfilling the Alliance's request is a condition for ranking up, so I think if you don't have that demon crusade request when you bring in the prey, you're just going to have to basically, just buy it away, right?

"Well, right...... Otherwise, all those working in the primary industry will have to be S-ranked when they get older."

"... Huh?

"Yeah, never mind"

That's what I say. Waltz opens the door to the Adventurer Guild.

... but she closed the door again after peeking into it.

"... what's going on?

"Hmm, sort of... I was wondering if it was a mistake."

"Huh?"

Realizing something was wrong with Waltz, Julia herself peers inside the Adventurer's Guild through the gap in the door.

Then there's a bunch of hemp bags piled up like mountains to near the ceiling and a guild official counting the number of herbs like zombies with a sneaky look around them......

"Don't you know those people... measure the weight?

"For once, aren't you counting anything weird mixed up besides medicinal herbs while you make sure? When poisonous grass is mixed, it develops into a liability issue…"

"I see..."

and the waltzes pointing their raw, warm gaze into the guild with such a conversation.

Then they open the Alliance door wide again......

He knocked at the door to throw down further work for the Alliance employees who seemed busy.