Disciple of Immortal
Episode Five: The Magic City of Manarak
Finally, we reached the magical city of Manarak.
In the city, he was also to be separated from the merchants and adventurers who were traveling with him.
"Thank you. No, it's really good to have Master Pomera accompany us."
A merchant who spoke to us lowered his head to Pomera.
"Yes, no, you know, Pomera... really, I'm not doing anything big... uh..."
"Oh! How humble! I never knew there was such a hero in Arloburg before!
Pomera looked like she was about to cry and she looked at me like she was asking for help.
... There is no more excuse for the "Evil Goddess Notes" commotion in the city of Arloburg and the dragon drop of Philia's ancestors.
I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, but I want Pomera to have tears here.
"Pomera, Tyhen, yes..."
He was squeaking like that watching Pomera as Filia grabbed the hem of my robe.
Philia says so like other HRs, but the majority of the causes of Pomera's hardship lie in the dragon drop, Philia's ancestor.
"Phyllia... well, I was glad it helped out, but stop throwing the Initial Dragon where it gets too public..."
When I say it, Phyllia slowly drips her neck and strengthens the power of her hand holding my robe.
"I'm sorry... Philia, I'm so uptight. Philia, listen to what Canata has to say. I don't throw dragons in the eyes."
"I hope you understand."
I stroke Philia's head.
Good.
Philia also seemed to understand firmly that her actions might not have been very good.
They don't imitate it like throwing an ancestral dragon in a prominent spot anymore.
Although the scale was too big for me to know exactly what I was talking about.
"Let us thank you too!
"Without you, we might not have made it to Manarak safely either!
Other merchants and adventurers were beginning to gather at Pomera's.
"Yes, no, no, that, um..."
Pomera, who is not used to hanging out with people originally, turns a bright red face and panics.
Exactly. This flow doesn't look good.
"Hey, half-elf little girl"
A man in a robe approached Pomera with a black pointed hat.
He's probably quite a successful C + adventurer because of his stature and gear.
"Honestly... I thought it was a legal story. I know you were a junior adventurer until recently, and when there was widespread talk that the hall had collapsed and The Evil Goddess Notes had been buried alive with a return to the juncture, Arloburg was laughing at all the idiots. But I have to believe they show me that stuff. No, I didn't know I was the one with the cloudy eyes."
The man with the pointy hat was running out of sight with a translating face.
What are you talking about with a strong sense of character? This guy.
"Huh...? Huh...?
Pomera was seriously confused.
... Anyway, it looks like you should take Pomera away, even if it's a little forceful.
I scratched the crowd of people I was about to be able to and grabbed Pomera's arm.
"Let's go, Mr. Pomera. We have a rush to run, too! Thank you, everyone."
"Wait, what I need is a half-elf little girl..."
I grabbed the man's hand and lowered my shoulder.
Pomera also rides my lies and speeds up my legs.
Then Philia runs alongside me looking like she's having fun.
I just ran a little, stop my leg.
"... when you get here, you're going to be okay"
"Mr. Canata... Pomera, will you be okay at this rate...?
Pomera was getting smaller and smaller.
"... I'm so sorry, Mr. Pomera, how did this happen to me too..."
That's when I got a cheer from nearby.
Pomera reacted to it and shook her shoulders up and down.
But if you look at the cheer, it seemed to have a long blonde, armored man at the center.
Adventurer Alliance is nearby.
The other adventurers seemed to be welcoming the blonde man to the guild.
"Mr. Alfred! You finished your request, and they were coming back!
"Has the Red Troll crusade been successfully completed?
"Oh man, don't make such a scene... It's no big deal, like dealing with two red trolls at the same time by yourself..."
Beautiful blonde hair, Alfred and Yara sigh like that.
"Yes!? By yourself, you defeated two Red Trolls!?
There was more cheer around.
"Don't interrupt Master Alfred's path too much! We're busy!
A female swordsman lined up next to Alfred was driving away the adventurers around him.
"What is this noise like Red Troll...... He said he was looking forward to hearing that the Magic City has an S-class adventurer, but if you ask, he says he's half-retired... maybe he's not as level as he'd hoped."
That's what Alfred does.
I'm a disgusting adventurer somewhere... but to see that popular gesture, I guess strength is real.
"Pomera, you didn't mean Pomera... I'm kind of embarrassed..."
Pomera was blushing and holding the beret.
... Seems like they've been held too much in weird ways here lately and are completely traumatized.
I've really done something I'm sorry for her.
I decided to sneak up on Alfred and check his status.
If you steal a strong man by checking his status badly, it's easier to refrain from him because he might find out what he's exploring at his worst... but he couldn't resist his curiosity.
In this crowd, in case they notice, they shouldn't know who saw it.
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Alfred Algobert
Race: Ningen
Lv: 76
HP: 274/289
MP: 243/266
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"... it really wasn't a big deal"
I thought you were very humble, but seriously, it wasn't a big deal.
less than half of Rovis.
I don't know what it is, but the more I use Status Check, the less I know the standard of this world.
"What's up, Mr. Canata?
Pomera looks at me strangely.
"No, it was nothing"