Propose a plan for the renewal of the town of Nil and submit it to the headquarters of the Adventurer's Guild in Vinstadt, Wang capital.

I thought it would be unscrupulous to have a lower end like myself, but there is something that touches the harp line that I think I can do. Jiri is poor anyway. In the unlikely event of buying the Great Unhappiness, I don't think there is a place for the end of the place over the current Nil, and I reopen it to see if I don't just have to worry about the left transition. It is true that there is plenty of time for happiness or unhappiness. Yes, the staff who braced their bellies turned to the Alliance Master again.

"But... the current state of affairs happened as a result of the disconnection between the supplier of the material and the merchant, didn't it? It's a way to improve it…"

"First, we just have to give up getting the material. Mountains with pits are now gates, and there are no mountain forests around Leelot on the other side. There are forests in the border area from here to Gregorum, but there are no warcraft (monsters) that can pick useful materials because of their narrowness."

"But then all that's left is a request for an escort, right? Our involvement is about an escort to Leelot. But as things stand, it's still in the middle of nowhere, and the merchants' food is one thing."

"But eventually it will be a big town. At that time, the guild here can't mediate the escort, there's no escort to mediate. If that happens, that's the end of it, isn't it?

"We have to keep a certain number of adventurers, right? I understand that, but the formula to retain the adventurers… pay to commission?

"There's not a lot of money I can move in a falling guild branch. You can't pay me enough to keep it, can you?

"How about half a serving or a rotor? There will be about half the work in town."

Hmm, the Alliance Master thinks. It's only outrageous on the spot, but maybe not a bad hand as outrageous on the spot......

"... you deserve to be considered for once. But it won't be fate."

"Uh... you mean fate?

"I have a few thoughts. One mediates a spouse for Leelot's expansion work"

"... are you serious?

"Do you mind as much as I suggest? If we recruit workers and send them in, the escort job is ours."

An official who hears too much arrogant remarks to be bold and wonders if it is necessary to reopen this far enough to be true.

"Next, we have a hand in bringing Leelot's merchants here."

"... what?

What did this husband say to you again, officer? The Alliance Master explains that - even though he agrees about 20% on the inside - looking sideways.

"I still can't think of a good way to do this, but for example, here Nil is halfway between Marcto and Gregorum. If we do that, we'll revitalize the domestic economy, and Leelot's merchants will be interested."

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"Third, but make sure the road is safe from Renville to here. This is why we gather the adventurers to investigate on the road. If we find out what caused it, we can celebrate the Kingdom's memory, and if we don't have anything, we can issue a safety declaration."

"... on the third, you came up with a suggestion that sounded like an Adventurer Alliance..."

"It's not like there's no math in the first two, is there? This is a major area of transportation for once. You'll want to keep it as headquarters. Once the branch is closed, there will be a lot of hassle when it restarts. One or two of the subsidies can be pulled as long as there's a name to make this place survive"

"Ha... I don't know..."

"But, well, the more contributions I propose to HQ, the better. I'll naturally include your ideas, and I'll have other wisdom put out. You're free, right?

After the Alliance Master leaves, the official takes on an unfamiliar job while cursing his own loss some time ago.

"Uh... is it likely that we can do it now enough to make an estimate for the investigation between Renville and Nil (here)... I only like the economy for the name... but I didn't do a solid investigation..."

An official who begins to plan an investigation with bumps and squeals.

An investigation plan for Odrant, where the Crows are based, was about to be drawn up.