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"Buy it please"

"Oh, yes."

After noon. We had plenty of time until evening to cut up our exploration and come back to earth. As planned, I'm stopping where I knocked down the boss on the 30th basement. There is no need to push ahead with exploration any further.

Nevertheless, today's achievements need to be redeemed.

I was told I should sell it in the guild because I am an adventurer at the suggestion of the United Kingdom. I brought the material to the guild today.

It focuses on crabs, shrimp, ferocious squid, eels, and a wide variety of demonic meats with the sea urchin that was the boss.

"You're early today."

The receptionist responded because Lorna seemed to be free.

"I have things to do tomorrow."

"That's right. Many of our adventurers make as much money as they can today and have a feast at night."

And stay intoxicated and consume tomorrow.

They won't be able to dive into the labyrinth, so they'll have time to spare.

"Is that okay? There's still a lot of requests left."

The labyrinth does not support all materials either.

Please collect the materials that can be picked near Esterbourg outside. I didn't respond to all the questions. Even so, there was not much trouble with the request being left unattended because of the low urgency of what could be collected near Esterbourg.

"I have trouble leaving requests unattended as a guild, but this is all I can do."

I'm not ordering adventurers to come pick it up.

The Alliance does not have such authority. The Alliance does not have the right to order if it is not an emergency because it is about a group that is supported by those to whom it belongs so that it is easy to operate.

"Now, please go to the warehouse in the back. You look like you only have the minimum amount of luggage, but you're bringing in a fair amount, aren't you?

"Yeah, well."

Rona leads me through the toolbox (item box) to arrange the items I hunted in the warehouse.

The staff in charge of the appraisal has spooked me because the quantity is quantity, but there is no reason not to give it out except for what we do not consume ourselves.

"... What happened to the Red Crab (Crimson Club)?

I'm not planning on giving the Crimson Club to the Alliance because I'm going to have Sylvia cook it for me when I get back to the mansion.

The thing is, Mr. Lorna knew we hunted the Crimson Club.

"Is this about crusading the Crimson Club? Then Mr. Scott told me he was back on the ground."

After a crusade with the Crimson Club. I didn't want to get into trouble, so I left the place behind without saying anything.

I don't remember the name Scott, but it would be someone from the adventurer who was there.

When I heard from Mr. Lorna, he apparently returned to earth. They even went into detail about what happened after crusading the Crimson Club, which was what they were looking for.

"Mr. Scott had to crusade the Crimson Club at the unscrupulous request of the Earl of Wales."

Tomorrow, that person, the Count of Wales, was going to throw a party.

I was going to use the Crimson Club at that time.

However, the Crimson Club is a rare demon, and now that time has already passed since the last "structural change," it struggles to find them because most of them have been hunted down because of the high purchase price.

Whether you struggle to find it or the B-rank Adventurer Party, the level at which you can crusade in a joint crusade.

Still, I succeeded in finding it.

From the day before, I also found the Crimson Club at night in search.

And by the time it was past morning, I could finally find it.

Somehow I was able to meet the deadline for the request.

But the wizard, who needed mental strength because he was flirtatious because he searched all night, made a mistake.

The magic that made it more powerful came off because of the sweet control.

"Ahhh."

You have to be fit to lose that kind of failure. Or if you're unwell, you have to rest.

That predicament can also be described as their responsibility for failing to manage their health.

Well, maybe he was in a hurry in the impending deadline for a request.

"They came back, and they wanted to thank Mr. Mars for what they were looking for."

They were trying to figure out who it was by saying our characteristics.

At first I was asking the guild receptionist. But the guild must keep the adventurer's secret. Especially if you're a high-ranking adventurer, you keep a lot of secrets. The guild didn't teach anything properly.

But the guild had many adventurers.

They succeeded in identifying it after just a little listening. He remembered Ira well, especially when she was smashing Crimson Club's leg off. There was an adventurer who behaved like a barbecue in the ocean when he heard even more unlucky things.

"... well, it's good enough to know that we're the same."

"Really? So he wants to thank you, but what do you do?

"I don't really care enough."

I just crusaded because I wanted a crab.

It's not enough to be appreciated.

"If you can take it, they want you here tonight."

Mr. Lorna will give you the drawn card of the map.

The destination seems to be a tavern close to the Adventurers Guild.

"He wants me to join him because we're launching."

"Okay."

I don't even know what I want to thank you for.

What if I had to abandon the Crimson Club that I had gotten because of Ira's intervention on that spot?

In that case, the request will fail.

If the Count were to fail in his request, he would also come to hinder his future activities.

Compared to those losses, it's no big expense to be proud of in a tavern.

If it means clearing their minds, I'll go out with you.

"Whoa, it's over."

The appraisal ended when we were talking about various things.

The purchase price is 80 pieces of money.

It's too much for a day's work.

"Well, I'll join you later for the launch,"

We still have time until night.

They were crusading the Crimson Club. They would be sleeping now because they are tired of exploring all night.

Calling in Illis, who was watching the appraisal.

She's my escort.

Other members are free to move within the Alliance because there is no need for everyone to accompany the appraisal.

"Oh, wait a minute, please"

"Yes?"

When I tried to leave, Mr. Rhona called me to stop me.

"Actually, I need you to fold in."

"What is it?

"Apparently, our guild master has become interested in Mr. Mars. Other than one person at the party is an A-rank adventurer. It's hard to party like that."

Normally, several lower-ranked adventurers gather around A-rank adventurers to party. Sometimes parties are organized at the same rank within a low rank, but that happens because there is really only a handful of adventurers who can get to A-rank.

I knew it would still stand out there.

I was finally able to reach the Alliance Master.

"... so?

"Could you please meet the Alliance Master? Time will suit your convenience."

Meet with the Alliance Master.

Instead, I would like to ask you to do this, but I waited for you to tell me from the other side because it would seem odd if I made a request out of the way.

He said, "I think you want it better."

That's what Mr. Lorna's gaze turns to Illis.

"What were you doing?

I knew Illis was doing something.

"Nothing. I just gave you the material the Adventurer Alliance is looking for"

"Yeah, it really helped her. Thanks to the labyrinth, Esterbourg has a variety of objects, but one that you can't really get. But it was helpful because she owned the storage skills, and thanks to her accidental possession, she gave them away."

"... Really?"

It was my first ear doing such an activity.

Illis, who can use the toolbox, can take out a variety of things. Of course some things are not in the toolbox. I guess I was creating those things with the power of the Alistair Labyrinth.

Maybe there was some spending.

But that made it possible to meet with the Alliance Master considerably faster than planned.

"How about that?

"I have another appointment tomorrow, so I'll be fine the day after tomorrow."

"Really? Well, I'll tell the Alliance Master I'll see you in the morning."