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Arrive at the Adventurer Guild.

The busy hours of the morning are running out, so there are several Adventurers and Alliance staff in the Alliance.

Quickly, head over to our man, Mr. Rooty.

She is still being chased this morning to sort out the paperwork she was able to do.

"Hello"

"Ah, Mr. Mars, hello. Please wait a minute."

Clean up the documents that were spread over the counter.

"So, what can I do for you today?

"No, I'm back from the Kingdom of Estalia, so that's the report"

"... Speaking of which, you were there. It's a long way back, but I won't ask around."

The reduction in travel time is the result of shortcuts made by [metastasis] and so on, so even if asked, I can't answer it.

I can't come back for a few months or, worst of all, nearly a year if I'm traveling in a decent way. I'm really glad there's a way to reduce travel time.

"Well, you're going to go through the process"

I'll give you the paperwork for Mr. Rooty to go through with the return process.

Procedures, but just sign the prescribed documents.

Give Ira the Sierra she had so she could sign.

"... Huh?

Mr. Rooty's gaze is fixed on Sierra with surprise.

"Something?

"Mr. Mars, when did you take on the request to babysit?

Adventurers sometimes take on chores all over the city.

Even so, it's only about the G-rank and F-rank adventurers who rush out to take on such a request. So, being an A-rank adventurer, I can't possibly take it on.

"... I just got back yesterday, so I didn't ask for that."

"So what about the kid...?

Even Mr. Rooty really knows the answer.

I just don't try hard to accept that you don't want to admit it for some reason.

"My child, but..."

"No, no, no, no!

I screamed and stuck it on the counter.

It has drawn the attention of officials and adventurers who were in the guild to the voice.

"What's wrong with you?

I've never seen Mr. Rooty get so far.

"I registered as an adventurer a few years ago and I thought you were a child until this time, Mars. You are bringing your own child..."

I was shocked why.

"Didn't Rooty know she had kids?

"I knew it. But I've never actually seen it like this."

He was shocked again by the fact that he was poked at reality in a visible way.

And when you breathe a big sigh...

"Hey, who's your father and mother?

I wouldn't have known what it meant to be asked.

Still, in response to the words' father 'and' mother ', you look at me and Ira, and then you say, "What are you talking about?" But I said it as a kyoton.

It was a natural reaction for Sierra.

"There are also children born to Mr. Sylvia at home."

"Well......"

I think I'm going to cry now, Mr. Rooty.

I finally figured out what was causing her to look spicy, too.

"... Rooty, how old are you now?

I hear Ira is Zuba.

Speaking of which, I've never heard of a detailed age.

"... I'm 29 years old. Do you dislike it?

I never talked about floating on Mr. Rooty.

She was about to pass her twenties, which is considered the marriageable and gestational age of a woman.

For her, I can't help but envy Ira, who is a teenager and has children.

"Don't you have someone?

"I had a boyfriend when I was younger."

Many female employees who work for the Adventurers Guild are retiring after catching earned adventurers.

Mr. Routie was also willing to retire when he was younger by catching a brilliant adventurer.

"But he's not here anymore"

Tearful Mr. Rooty.

Adventurers are always also the profession that neighbours danger. Sometimes I lose my life from a little alarm, and I leave a woman to die...

"Oh, the guy who was my senior boyfriend isn't dead."

The receptionist who was next door tells me.

But he must have been Mr. Rooty's next longest career receptionist. Naturally, I also have a long relationship with Mr. Routie, so I am familiar with past events.

"Hey!?

"I guess you wanted me to have sympathy and take it from you yourself anyway. I thought you'd be fine with about one more Mr. Mars with five wives."

My assets would make no difference to five or six.

I guess that's what I had in mind.

He was a highly-ranked male adventurer with whom Mr. Routie had previously dated, but temporarily left behind a woman who had promised to marry her birthplace just because she was based in Alistair. Rather, that's your destiny.

I mean, even though Mr. Routie was betting his life on dating, he was thrown away lightly.

The rookie age of being young and thieved within doing so was over, and he was old enough to be called a veteran if he realized it.

"If you realize it, a junior who did better than me will now come forward with a birth report. I wonder where it made a difference."

"Uh..."

I can't stay with the story any longer.

At least I can't teach you anything more about Melissa and Noel.

Sign the return report sassy, and you'll be behind the guild.

"I was scared..."

Ira was frightened sometime.

Because I was jealous of having kids, I couldn't help but be like that because I've been staring at them all along.

"Where are we going?

Destinations have not been determined because they have come out without making any particular plans.

You can show your face to the dewstore like you just did, but the food relationship isn't good when you think about Sierra. She's more of a girl than that, so you might want to stop by the clothes store or something cute to see.

"Ugh!"

"What's going on?

Sierra, held in Ira's arms, was grabbing her mother's clothes so hard.

"You want to go over there?

I decide to head to the place where Sierra's gaze is directed.

Where Sierra wanted to go - it was on the walls that surrounded the city.

It was a wall protecting the city from demons and at the same time it became a popular place from couples and others. Because you can see the view from high into the city and beyond the walls as far away as you can.

The walls can be raised by using stairs.

I come up with Sierra again.

"Ira!"

"Wow, it's been a while."

While I was up the stairs, I ran into a couple that came down from the top.

Ira with a wide friendship. Many people can call themselves friends, especially thanks to their many relationships with people their age.

She's Ira's daughter.

"Yes!"

Sierra greets you well.

"I'm glad you're with your father and mother today."

"Yeah!"

Apparently, he had met his mother with Sierra, and he was happy to have three parents and children.

Gently talk to the public and break up. You can't leave them interrupted because they were in the middle of a date.

"Ooh."

Sierra is excited about the view from afar.

The view outside for the first time in my life, I guess.

"That's where your father was born."

Travel to the southeast side of the village of Dayton.

Exactly, you can't see the village from here.

Sierra doesn't seem to know what it's like to be home.

"Well, let's go to someone who has a mother's hometown next"

"Kako!"

"Uh-huh... running is dangerous because it's a high place"

"Yeah!"

I thought it was a request to run and move.

"Over there!"

The direction Sierra points to - looking in one direction of Dayton Village, more than a hundred humans were running to escape at full speed.

Besides, some of them have known each other.

"... apparently, it's not on a level."

That's it for vacation.

Shall we get to work?