As they pass through the Adventurer Guild tavern, several look at the Shirleys mother and daughter and gaze at them.
The only adventurers living in Villa Taole didn't. Others stop by the sight of three shadows lined up with white hair and strong commonalities like the characteristic snow.
"Hey, did you have a sister named Sword Ghost?
"No, that sounds like a daughter to me."
"You're too similar... whatever you look like, it's not a strange year to have a daughter."
At first glance, they also look like sisters. They head straight to the quest board as their gaze gathers.
In contrast to Shirley, who glimpses lightly, Sophie and Tio followed her mother firmly as she tickled the curious gaze of the adventurers.
"... you've been watching Giro for a while."
"Ugh... I've never been in a guild before, but I guess it's weird to have kids?
Though I've actually been in the Adventurer Guild many times, that's an old story before I got my mind on it, so the two of them are slightly pushed by the hustle and bustle atmosphere characteristic of the guild that is different from Villa Taole, which is essentially my first taste.
But there are future adventurer aspirations. Pushing through the unreliable gaze of fixing things up, he just goes into a void saying it's nothing.
"Mother, what is this?
"Quest Board...... I'm putting out a request for an adventurer on a bulletin board, but I thought I'd keep tomorrow's request within today"
Adventurers take orders and don't always leave today. Depending on the content of the request, it may take several days to prepare, so it is good to keep the request well in advance.
I would say the dragon exorcism the other day is an exception. Aside from the stuff to defeat the Bad Bonobo herd, it's about Shirley in the bordering city to get rid of dragons without much preparation.
"Heh... I have all kinds of requests. Er... Slime extermination of the Bandits. There are also rainbow bird tail feathers."
"Mmm. Sophie, look at this."
As Tio glanced at the requisition sticking out to keep him out of the way of other adventurers, Tio pointed to the requisition for herb collection that runout adventurers often received.
"Doesn't it feel like we could do it?
"Right. If you're just going to pick the grass you were told..."
"It's not that simple."
Shirley flatters the twins.
"At least we're asking adventurers because it's dangerous. Outside the city… you don't know what kind of demons you encounter when collecting herbs in places where development is not progressing. Neither of you should imitate this, right?
"Yes, it's fine! Because if I did, I'd be worried!
"…… I will not do such a dangerous thing."
It is a lie. Actually, I thought about imitating it a little bit. I lost my temper in the boulder if I was told that there was a high risk of demons coming out.
Whether a crude adventurer doesn't fly wild in such a smiling exchange because he's afraid of the White Sword Ghost, or because the atmosphere has lost venom again, rarely do adventurers with children pull the request off the quest board as if nothing had happened.
"Mom, what kind of request is that?
"I hear there's a bear out on a nearby ranch, so I thought I'd go get rid of it tomorrow."
Request form I chose because I said I was going to be able to end it on a day trip. In fact, the bear is a demon with horns that say it's an orgabear, but from Shirley's point of view, neither is much different.
I'm going to borrow a riding dragon (Rangitz) from my guild tomorrow to finish it off crisply, and I'm going to hand the request to Yumina, who will be sitting at the reception desk, but she's staring at me half-eyed for some reason.
"Demon extermination on the ranch… is that tomorrow too"
"Something inconvenient?
"No, nothing. Because I don't want to put a kettle on the request that the adventurer receives. It's just that I have a more rewarding request."
Yumina puts her mouth in Shirley's ear and squeals softly.
"As a matter of fact, a natural-disaster demon appeared in Wang Du... an arc demon."
"Yes."
"…… It looks like the S-rank party is fighting, but it seems this is antiquated."
"Is that so?"
"... so I wondered if Mr. Shirley would go to the Wang Capital in the form of a temporary subscription to that party as a helper from now on..."
"I refuse."
There is no reply that seems to be of any interest to me.
"I didn't lose the party, and I promise I'll see my daughter's homework today,"
"…… right. I was kind of guessing when I was taking your daughters."
The gaggling and receptionist look at the pitiful things, not sure what Sophie and Tio are.
Yumina knew Shirley was drowning her daughter, but I wonder if it's a boulder to say that every priority of things is about her daughter.
"…… Ah. We're both interested in Mr. Shirley's work."
"Can you stop trying to be flexible from my daughter?
Yumina with a painful tongue beating. Apparently, the urging from the branch manager remains intense.
"Well, you can throw a party again in time and in some cases."
"You took the pledge, didn't you?
The intermediate management, who had no choice but to entrust their hopes to unsubstantiated promises, will again breathe a deep sigh today and stress will be directed towards bulimia.
It was inevitable that the twins were interested in the sound of wooden swords and wooden swords, steel and steel colliding.
There is a square on the Guild's property where there is nothing. Where a dedicated facility will be built next year is a free training space for adventurers, from runaways who are not on adventure to veterans who are looking busy almost every day.
"Noooo!
"Wowwwwwwww!?
"Whoa!? Didn't you seriously come to slaughter me now!?
When I took my beloved daughters for a peek, the training center had a rookie party led by Asterios encouraging them to train in action format.
From Minotaur, it was reduced… From the new arrival, the only blow of the horizontal giraffe that you can see for real strikes Kyle and Cood, and the two flee to crawl around with the body you said was life-threatening.
"So, is that okay!? You're attacking me with an axe all you want!?
"It won't be a problem. He doesn't seem to want to kill either."
"……… it doesn't look like it."
From Shirley's point of view, speed is not accompanied by killing, obviously an added or subtracted blow, but from those who don't understand it, it would look positively compelling while killing each other.
Standing in front of such a false temper, they are experiencing precisely the momentary defense that divided life and death.
I'm not sure if this experience stretches their time of death, but if there's still something they can get, I'm sure it's not in vain.
"There. Good luck with your feet."
"What!?
Cood, who cannot afford to speak of scouts, is lightly rolled with a foot payment, and the strings that kept his pants from falling off at the same time as the frog raised a crushed voice.
"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah! Trousers are round! Ahahahahahahahahahahahaha!
"Mother? I can't see the front?
"Hey, what? What's happening?
"Don't look"
Leia laughs with her fingers pointing at Cood all the time here. Covering Sophie and Tio's eyes with such ugliness, he turned away himself.
"Oh, Lord Leia seems to have plenty of room, doesn't he? It's a corner, so why don't you join us?
"Huh!? No, Atashi is an archer, so he won't be in between the avant-gardes. '
'Ha, ha, say what. I wonder if you have to learn what to do when you're in between the avant-gardes because you're a guard. "
Leia's scream is added to the training station. Tio grumbled as the intensity reached its culmination when training for the E-rank Adventurers by A-Rank Adventurers.
"... I just realized that that Minotaur guy is amazing. I'm adding and subtracting from waving an axe at that speed to avoid hitting it."
"Huh? Really?
Nodding into Sophie's gaze, he returns a silent answer.
No matter how much you train, how much you keep the blade from standing, the damage caused by the direct strike of a heavy weapon, the Battle Axe, is unusual.
Shirley has a high inner nose for Tio to see in a short amount of time the way he makes his surroundings look like he's trying to hit even though he's not willing to.
Though honestly complicated by my talent for a dangerous act of combat.
"Oh, isn't this Lord Shirley?"
"……… thank you."
Asterios notices Shirley and the others looking cool as opposed to the rough rushers.
"Are your adorable daughters your daughters?
"Yep. Say hello, both of you."
"Ha, nice to meet you! It's me, Sophie!
"……… I am Tio"
Asterios nodded slowly with a gentle laugh as he knelt to the ground to gaze at each other.
"My name is Asterios. Your mother and I have had adventures together before... and you've grown up."
"Eh?"
"Um... do you know about us?
"Yes. Ten years ago, Lord Shirley took you both to the Alliance."
I'm not familiar enough to call it a reunion... but the flowers bloom unexpectedly into the story of a common person. What a mismatched sight: a muscular minotaur and two beautiful girls.
"Lord Shirley, by the way. This is also a good opportunity, how about training with me or something? They seem to have a strange habit with me."
Kyle and the others gazed open, aligned and shook their necks left and right.
"No, I'm..."
I'm acting with my daughter, so the words didn't come out.
When I feel my gaze from below and look at my beloved daughters face thinking something is going on, my eyes are glowing as if I was expecting something.
Shirley exhaled just saying she had no choice, letting a sword appear on both hands as a substitute for a response.
I intend to do more than just train, but I don't intend to expose my daughter to the unusual appearance, and most importantly, I would like to try to dress a little better.
After this, the screams of the young adventurers echoed, but dare to break it there.
Even if it wasn't peaceful and safe... Shirley had spent three rather slow weeks fighting.
At that time, Sophie and Tio will be informed of what should also be called a major event for her.
In the three years of private school, a day when parents who exist only once worship the normal condition of their children… The name of a melancholy day that, from a child's point of view, cannot be concentrated due to tension is the school said class visit day.