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Labyrinth near Palento.

They can reach the labyrinth about an hour's walk down a paved road outside the city. The road is such that there is room for two carriages to run side-by-side, and carriages are used to bring back what is gained in the labyrinth.

The carriage rubbed off along the way.

The carriage carriage was packed with many people, then a barrel containing things.

People on board didn't even try to hide how tired they looked, and they succeeded in making money from having proper loot.

Before the labyrinth.

It was crowded with many people there. An adventurer who came to the labyrinth on a sudden and compulsive request. Alliance staff to support such people. And a merchant who does business with them.

"Are they unconscious that this is a dangerous place?

"Probably not"

'Safe if you don't enter the labyrinth' for ordinary merchants.

I guess that's the perception.

No, that's the same for the adventurers who are supposed to be used to the labyrinth.

You made good money. There are even drunk people who are liquoring.

I just have to be shy.

"You're usually right..."

At least there's no doubt that drunk or alert people are just unaware of what purpose request it is.

"Oh, you're here, too."

There was Mr. Redo, an elderly gatekeeper who knew Ira.

"Why are you here?

"We're also sending soldiers out of the city to conduct a joint investigation. Now it's my job to keep an eye out for adventurers gathered on the ground."

Adventurers who fail to achieve results, for example, earn poorly and can sometimes wield violence by giving up alcohol.

Some newcomers are powerless in this setting, so they need to be taken care of.

"... you go"

"Yeah, I'll clean up the problem today and tomorrow or so"

There were several people who responded to the words in a picky fashion.

"Come on, you're gonna say a lot of amazing things."

One of the adventurers, who was in a good mood and drunk, approached.

People like veteran adventurers who want to grow mustaches.

"You're a face I don't see. Don't be disappointed in the kid."

"Ha..."

I accidentally exhaled.

He doesn't know if it's simply because he doesn't have the strength, or because he's drunk, but he doesn't even know his opponent's strength.

It seems stupid to deal with them anymore.

"Let's go."

Put the drunk adventurer down and head to the labyrinth.

The labyrinth is caved just like Alistair's and continues downhill.

"Wait."

He walked out on us ignoring himself. He reached for us.

"Yes, yes, stop"

Stuck between me and a drunk adventurer, Ira grabs the man's wrist.

"What the fuck!

I'm barely putting in the force.

Restraint only to stop a man from moving.

Still, for a drunk adventurer, it's unforgivable just to say that a man's self was stopped by a woman.

"Temehe et al!

Three people as old as they think they were behind a drunken adventurer get a weapon.

……

"Ugh..."

Ira stares.

That's the only thing keeping the men from moving.

"Who is it, Temehe et al?"

"Nothing. Just an adventurer who happened to stop by the city."

That's what I said. Release the wrist I grabbed.

I have difficulty getting involved, but I have more difficulty developing troublesome things in return for being bad.

"Actually..."

Mr. Redo will teach you about our identity.

However, I will only tell you that the Adventurer Rank and Ira are from Palento and just happen to come home on their way home.

I'm surprised that the drunken adventurer woke up drunk from alcohol when I heard the rank, but he looks like he was convinced of this strength.

But I immediately glanced at this one.

I'm sorry, but I don't need you to do anything extra.

"Something extra?

"Oh, is it the influence of the Devil's Sword being found? Even the shallow hierarchy of the labyrinth now finds something of high value. The strength of the demon is intact. There's no way they can undo this all-you-can-earn situation."

If the Great Yuan of the Devil's Sword disturbance were to be eliminated, it might revert to a situation where it could be earned.

"There's already been damage in the city. You can't just leave me alone."

"I know. We were hunted because of yesterday's incident."

The man's eyes were mixed with anger.

Probably sacrificed by fellow men or even acquaintances.

"That's not all. We just got attacked by a second demon swordsman."

……

The people diving into the labyrinth since yesterday are unaware of today's incident, which has been a city.

There are soldiers nearby, so talk about the upside of things.

"Oh no... Pal, you..."

"He's lying!

He holds his head from the grief of a soldier apparently acquainted with a pal boy who was sacrificed. They also had a role to play in keeping an eye out for wasted victims among those who were exploring the labyrinth. But in fact, I missed it and sacrificed it.

That and a boy the same age as a pal boy is angry. I guess I can't think of anything like a pal boy who was a kind child to raid someone.

That's what it means to be a demon swordsman.

Touch the pompom and the boy's head.

The boy, who was crying thinly, was about to be ashamed of being stroked in the head by an older woman.

"Chip, is there a dull guy"

Meanwhile, some were tongue-beating and malicious.

"You guys wouldn't have it!

Yelling at the children who were sitting up frightened away.

The yelled children shook their heads sideways many times with all their might.

Treasures obtained in the labyrinth while undertaking compulsory requests shall be distributed according to each merit at the end with a legitimate assessment. If you imitate a twitch without submitting it to the Alliance, your distribution will be reduced.

"Hey, keep an eye out for more from now on"

"Ha!"

Several adventurers respond to a man's voice.

It's definitely the top class in the palento with a lot of strength.

"Shouldn't we be more concerned about the damage than about the distribution?

We were the ones who were attacked, so we were able to converge the case without causing any damage, but there was definitely more damage than yesterday if the raid occurred in a situation where the number of adventurers was small.

It's more money than that.

But it doesn't look like he cared about the damage to the man.

"If someone comes out with a demon sword in their hand, we'll beat him to the reward."

"Right."

The men are laughing at each other.

"Is that okay?

Ask Mr. Redo, who seemed troubled to listen to the men's conversation.

"There's no good reason. I'm pretty sure their leader is a B-rank adventurer and capable, but he's an adventurer who just came to Palento three years ago and is the kind of rotor adventurer who's already thinking about retiring. Besides, they didn't even notice the incident yesterday because they've been asleep all morning. I don't trust their words."

I wasn't even there five years ago.

Then you will know nothing about the threat of a demon swordsman.

... then just fine.

"If you're so confident, I'll take care of it"

"Am I?"

Point to where the entrance to the labyrinth is.

When the laughing adventurers stop laughing, they hear a cheating, pulling something from the entrance.

- Goku!

So much so that you can hear someone swallow into a different sound.

Everyone is watching the dark entrance.

Eventually - one boy shows up.

"What the hell is that kid you hired to pack?"

I guess I've accompanied him this far to make him look familiar. A magnificent man shrugged.

But soon I noticed something in the boy's hand.

Hair. Brown hair sticking out of the gap in my hand.

"Dude......!

Full picture that gradually becomes visible.

At the end of his hair, naturally, he had a body and saw the face of a young man.

But all I could see was the waist.

There's no place from the waist where they seem to have been cut clean.

"Hiccup."

Boy laughs disgustingly.

"Yabeye......"

"Huh..."

When an adventurer man sees that grin grabs his buddy's collar, he puts it up in front of himself.

Shortly after, a bright red flower blossomed.