"He!!

When he returned to the mansion he rented as his temporary residence while in Alistair, Yortan slapped his fist at his desk.

I was refused solicitation.

The Richarlets could no longer be in the King's Capital because of the lapse their own father had committed. In some cases, he was in such a dangerous situation that he was likely to be terminated by a person in the back family business.

That's why he was visiting Alistair to escape.

"Please calm down, Master Yortan"

"Calm down!? You got that licked attitude!

"You need to calm down because you're the one who's going to be the Count."

"Ugh, um..."

Yortan, embarrassed by a butler, manages to calm down.

"Their combat skills are essential to the future Richardette family."

The Richarlets have had trouble with people in the back family business.

Of course the owners and successors needed escorts, but they also needed clear combat power to solve problems with their opponents. I was visiting the guild to hire adventurers for those reasons.

"But they won't hire you if you do."

I thought the Yortans had no intention of being hired by anyone, and they were using it as a pretext to say no. In fact, hiring high-ranking adventurers will require huge amounts of money, but they can't think that far.

"I have an idea"

"Ho."

"Every human has a weakness."

The next morning, the butler was visiting the Adventurer's Guild.

The purpose is to gather information. There is no better place to gather information about adventurers than the Adventurer Alliance.

If that information is about adventurers, it's all the more important.

"About the Elmers, huh?

An adventurer of a drunk man speaks up.

Drinking alcohol is the most effective way to loosen your mouth. To catch an adventurer who was leaning down in the Adventurer's Guild with a dark look on his face, he took him to the tavern to luxury his liquor. The purpose is instead to make people throw up information.

But the moment I told him what the purpose was, the man's drunkenness woke up all at once.

"I won't say anything bad. I somehow know what you're thinking. It's not a good idea to get your hands on them."

"What..."

"Those four take stronger power than D-ranked adventurers to the kid's cunt. Some of them came from outside, but most of them were reminded of their abilities because they couldn't recognize their abilities."

An adventurer who travels willingly to show strength in Alistair.

I get paid back at the training ground though I've been poking around knowing it's kids like the Elmers who are active. Of course, some are stronger than the Elmers, but Elmers do it over the spot. The next day, he will be exposed to embarrassing outfits in front of the Adventurers Guild.

It was a famous story for adventurers active in Alistair that the Elmers were under the asylum of Mars.

If you get irrational eyes, they won't shut up.

Some had contemplated revenge in anticipation of the period during which the Mars were not in Alistair on the expedition, but had become exposures regardless of their absence.

Even without the Mars, the Elmers always have excellent escorts.

"I just got a little cliché and that's what I get. It might not be acceptable to them that you're listening to me right now."

"Oh no... they should ask me what I'm talking about in such a noisy place..."

I get anxious while denying it.

Though I look back feeling signs that someone is watching me, there is no one there.

I was listening by choosing a noisy place not to be suspicious if someone asked me.

"First of all, it's suspicious at a time when a butler like you is talking to an adventurer"

"Ugh...!

"What's more, the fact that your serving nobleman failed to solicit him is just a little topical. I don't mean hostile, but everyone knows he's on guard."

Someone in the tavern might tell you.

Most importantly, no one knows that all the information is missing from Mars without doing so.

"And I'll make you excuse me!

Deacon rushes to take his seat.

I can't stay in a place where only enemies like this exist.

"Wait. Let me give you just one piece of advice to thank you for the luxury."

"Advice?"

"You should only know how to pull things off. Don't turn back while you can, if you step too far, you could fall off the cliff"

"Let's get it right"

A man drops off a butler leaving the tavern.

"... you haven't noticed when that line is coming out"

Deacons who have not noticed that they are already standing on a cliff take the following actions:

Don't even realize that's the equivalent of stepping out at the tip of a cliff...

"Get those kids," he said?

"Yes."

The next deacon visited is an unused liquor store in Slam Street.

Now it was a stopover for the Gorotsky guys, and the rough guys proud of their arms were taking on requests that the Adventurers Guild couldn't put out.

Particularly common are attacks caused by personal grievances. Normally, it doesn't happen easily because raids and other knights are blinding their eyes all over the city, but familiar with Alistair, they were able to scratch the knights and make noise.

The Gorotskis who are familiar with Alistair will also take on the request of the Richarlets.

"I want to capture and hold hostage the children under the asylum of Adventurer Mars"

"Deacon. Let me tell you something, you don't seem to understand, but there's no fool in this city who can get his hands on Mars. I'm just not out of time, and those people who don't like their fame tried to do the same thing. But everyone had been erased the next day."

"... was he killed?

"No way! He was disappearing neglectfully."

By the time I realized it, I had stopped seeing him.

The folks at the back of the family business became afraid of so creepy a means that they stayed out of it with the Mars.

The Gorotskis the butler came into contact with are not going to be involved with the Mars either.

"The Broad Family"

Butler's grunted words.

……

Besides, the eyes of the Gorotsky are opened.

"This one has some telling against the back family business. We have information that you have fled to the border in defeat of the Broad family."

The Richarlets were working hand in hand with a group named the Broads.

Thanks to the familiarity with the contact methods and information of the backyard workers, they had gathered information to arrive in Alistair and grasp the situation in Slam Street early.

Then I found someone who might be useful later.

"How many people can you move?

"Forty people can move"

"Fine. We'll use them to get them."

"What's the reward?

I don't think the butler, who taught me that he knew that he had lost the fight against the Broads, would offer a half-baked reward.

"I will officially hire you all at the Richardette house at dawn when this job is successful."

"Even if you're hired by a fallen nobleman..."

"Our house holds deadly information for the Broad family. But we need people to use that information successfully."

"I see. Can you let me help you as our vengeance"

"I think it's a good story for both of us."

"... fine. They were the tankobs above my eyes."

Deacon and Gorotsuki's leaders shake hands.

No contract is exchanged at such a request. It is an inconvenient request if it becomes out-of-the-box for the client, so we do not imitate it so as to leave evidence behind.

Gorotsuki and the others only exchange hands because they understand the situation.

A testament of mutual trust was exchanged.

"Yes, out"