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"By the way... it's a lot easier to hold one woman..."

"Oh... I still have the aftermath of the battle..."

I was answering a question with Anda, the guild master, leaning against the wall with Allen in my arms.

"It's, it's... Isn't it mild with the aftermath? I'll arrange a good therapist, if that's okay with you.

"Therapist?

I've never heard of a profession like that.

I've never even told my grandfather...

"Oh, healers are magically talking about people who treat wounds and bodies, right? I only get about one to two people assigned to one town because I need proper. For once, I have permission from the state."

"I see..."

You're a therapist.

Speaking of which, when Grandpa used healing magic, I think he said it was because when he gave orders to a nanomachine he knew better about the structure of the human body, he could easily communicate his intentions.

For once, to the extent that I'm here, I have authority, but at best I can reconnect the molecular bonds and break them down. Knowing the structure of the human body does not make it to recovery.

"If you like, I'm supposed to be the hero who protected the town, and now I can arrange a therapist for you to pull it off, okay?

"Pull? Is that because there are a lot of guys who haven't healed their wounds since the previous battles?

The woman standing in front of me as if to affirm my inquiry - Anda, the Adventurer Guildmaster, nods "Yes, yes -" over and over again.

See how it goes and say "I don't need it" with a small sigh.

Anda then looked at me a little narrower.

"You don't trust me to say you don't have to?

"No, it's not that I don't trust you... Well, I'm saying you should give priority to the other injured."

"Hmm -"

"Well, I hope you're not convinced... I'd rather you stop calling me a hero than that?

Anda put her hands together and tilted her neck and said, "Well, why not again?," he asks.

I flatter my shoulders.

"I don't even remember doing such a big job as a hero. Those who have the power to fight in the first place, the power gained in training is what they use to protect those who do not have the power to fight, right? - Then I don't think it's a good idea to call those who use it heroes?

"Is that what it is?

The Alliance Master puts his hand on his chin and makes an imaginary face when he unwraps his hands, which he was putting together with an uncomfortable look, even though he questioned my words.

"Well... But I've heard that knights have things that choose pride over honor. I mean, even though your actions are legitimate things, you think it's not a good idea to find more value than that? Is that what you mean?

"No -"

I didn't fight for honor or pride or anything like that...

"I'm not sure. The adventurers who belong to the Adventurer Alliance and the knights and soldiers who serve in the country are very proud to sell their names."

"You're the guy with the difference in values."

Human values are a thousand different things.

Nothing. I didn't fight because I wanted to be a celebrity...

"............... right. Hmm. Apparently, you have different values than we do."

"If you seem to understand me, can I assume you understand what it means for me to come to the Adventurers Guild?

"- Oh, I get it. Princess Lafra also asked me to publicize it to a large extent because of your hard work, but if the person at the time doesn't want it, it wouldn't be good for us to make a scene that isn't a party. Besides, I don't care if they flirt with me."

Apparently, it helped to make sense.

Now, if they told me anything, I'd be in trouble again...

But Rafra said something extra, too.

In this world, fame may be the highest reward.

And maybe that's his sincerity, but for me, it's nothing but annoyance.

Anyway, let's meet up with Ruffle later and keep the nail on.

"Well, let's just say it was the Adventurer Alliance and the Soldiers who saved the town."

"Okay. Let's do that."

With his acknowledgment, Anda retrieved two folding chairs made of wood that he thought had been placed inside the room, retreating a bunch of parchment paper scattered across the floor and spreading the chair "You'd be tired if you stayed standing all the time, wouldn't you? Why don't you sit down?," he said, advancing the chair.

As for me still not being able to move my body well, it is also a thankful offer.

"I'm sorry."

"No, no... Not the hero who saved this town... but the injured have to be respected or dealt with."

I sit in the chair myself after I let Aylene sit in the chair with Anda's hand.

Anda opened her mouth as she walked away from us, "Yes, actually, I had a favor for you -" she said.

"Please?"

"Oh, you've actually found a troublesome substitute..."

"Trouble?

"Kazuto, do you know what a dungeon is?

"Dungeons......?

Grandpa didn't teach me what a dungeon is.

"You don't seem to know that, do you?

"Oh, you don't know."

I answer honestly.

Well, it's not enough content to hide, and it's better than getting to know each other.

"A dungeon is also called a labyrinth, right? It's a growing building, isn't it?

I lean my neck against Anda's words.

I don't know what it means before the law of mass preservation, like a growing building.

By and large, growth is based on the blueprints in a gene due to cell division.

It is unique to organic matter, and if that existed with inorganic matter, the stars would also grow.

Then gravity distribution, from centrifugal force to changes in own weight, develops into a major problem.

"Growing building... It's like a fantasy..."

Yes, I was only open to what I thought was fantasy.