Dungeon Master Makeup Money (formerly known as Dungeon Master Funding)

On the road to the village of Dayton.

We took a lunch break about half way around.

The kids, who had been in the carriage for hours and had an elaborate body, run out of their thoughts as they descend from the carriage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'll be at lunch"

"Yes."

As for today's lunch, I hand each lunch that was loaded in the carriage, apparently prepared by the school.

Adventurers are only hired to escort them, so they prepare their own meals.

Mr. Craig and the others take the bread and dried meat out of their bags.

Our party will have the sandwich that Sylvia prepared for us within this morning.

"Ugh, not like always"

"Patience only during this request"

Unlike usual, Noel mourns a qualitative meal.

He's a luxurious adventurer who has to go away even if it's just a sandwich.

Usually, I had Sylvia prepare a nutritious meal with ingredients and cooking tools out of the toolbox.

That's the same as when I was dating Noel's Labyrinth Attack to raise the level.

That's why Noel knows how comfortable it is to eat even on the move.

"We're not the only ones making this request. If it's just the other adventurers, it's possible to share a meal, but there are over a hundred others."

We can't just enjoy fresh food ourselves.

I have no choice but to prepare a meal for everyone, but then it becomes an easy dish to secure the quantity. Moreover, given Sylvia's burden because of the overcrowding, there was no reason to make it.

I'll be fine.

Sylvia tells me that, but being able to prepare a meal itself is unusual.

Kids better not know that unusual sights are normal.

"Oh, my God, you're having a normal meal today"

Mr. Craig, who knows about our food situation, approached me with a plate to share.

"Brother."

"Sister."

Chris and Liana are approaching.

"That's why you said it."

Only Meryl seemed to expect us not to prepare a meal. She was stunned by the behavior of the two of us.

"There are other kids this time, so I'm not going to prepare a fancy meal."

"Oh, come on, that's not it."

"Too bad."

They were all visibly disappointed.

"Look, don't be disappointed. Let's have lunch that Sylvia prepared for all three of us"

"Yes."

The lunch of my three sisters was prepared by Sylvia just like ours.

Let them sit by laying their seats so that they can sit on the meadow.

"Speaking of, what about Elmer?

"He has a relationship with her."

I looked for signs of Elmer and found that a few of us were eating solidified.

Nearby there was also Elliot as a sign of remembrance.

I just want you to prioritize the escort in your body if possible, but as much as that...... Elliot, the next lord, is the one who is supposed to have to protect you more than your own.

"I'm glad you trust us, but I don't think you're going to be held accountable, but you're in trouble."

Elliot, who doesn't usually take her to school, but takes her escort to school.

There is a part of the city that is convincing as a response to the next lord because he thinks there is not so much danger.

But it's unnatural that there's no escort to extracurricular classes that leave the city.

Probably left it to me to know we were there as escorts.

If something happens to the next lord, it's hard to live in Alistair.

"Let Elmer take care of Elliot."

Sometimes the class is the same age, and we already have some trust.

We'll be watching from the outside.

"Hey."

"... hmm?

Throwing the last sandwich into his mouth, he was called from behind.

Turning around, three male students were royal.

I didn't have to turn around to notice that the children were coming. I know they're desperately going to hide the signs, but it was a cover for naive signs at a level that everyone would notice, even if it wasn't us, professional adventurers.

"What can I do for you?

"Is it true that you guys are strong?

How am I supposed to deal with that?

When I was lost, I saw Mr. Jethro, far away, apologizing with his hands against this one.

"Oh, I'm sorry......!

One female teacher came running away apart from Mr. Jethro.

He was the teacher who was greeting the students on their behalf in the morning.

"These kids were getting the sword handled by the adventurers over there during the break."

If you just finish your meal, you'll have more time.

I guess I went to Mr. Jethro in the meantime.

Since the children have a protective sword on their hips, Mr. Jethro was the one who chose to challenge the adventurer, the same swordsman, to battle. If it just looks like it, it looks strongest, and above all, it shows strength on the road.

"It was the kids who challenged the battle, but I was shocked that they were easily embellished..."

The fact of the shock was told where he was depressed.

- I'm never the strongest.

When the boys first heard the word, they heard it in the sense that if they went back to the city, they would be stronger because there were more adventurers than B rank.

In fact, that's still not wrong.

However, Mr. Jethro corrected what he found to be a mistake.

"You're the strongest adventurer on this request," I said.

The words were a shock to the children.

Even Mr. Jethro, who looks the strongest, has other stronger opponents even though he has no teeth at all.

"Well, it's true you rank higher than any other adventurer."

Tell the facts as they are.

"Then fight me."

Boys students with swords.

Well, what should we do?

I can give you a mock fight, but when the target is a child, it needs to be reduced, but if you overdo it, you make a fool of the kids the other way around.

I wondered to what extent it would be best to give or take - a boy student came swinging his sword down as he rushed over.

"Oops."

"Huh..."

I accidentally grabbed the blade of the sword with my right index finger and two middle fingers because it was an attack I was thinking about.

It's also dangerous to pull out your sword and play the attack.

Maybe it was the right thing to do to take it in that sense.

"Ha, let go"

"Let go of me."

Open two fingers and release.

Then the boy student lost his power trying to pull through and rolled back.

"Are you okay?"

Give me your hand to wake you up.

"Hmm......!

Passin, and the hand that gets bounced.

When the boys got up on their own, they took two of their buddies away.

"... was I wrong?

"I don't think you're wrong to think that you're going to let me get hurt. It's just that she's in third grade, and she's so strong that she's never lost a mock fight in the same third grade that she regrets losing."

A boy student who has never lost.

Sure, he may have been the stronger one in the kid, but the sword was wielded only by the power and minimal skill of the kid.

Even if it wasn't possible to grab it with two fingers, like me, most people could do it if it was enough to make an attack or take it.

Still F rank in terms of adventurer rank.

It is only at a level where it is recognised that it has a minimum combat capability.

But such reasoning has nothing to do with children.

"I wonder what I should have done?

"Neither do I."

Melissa doesn't know the right thing to do with a child.

It makes me think of everything as a father soon.