EX-Brave Wants a Quiet Life

Former hero, know the backside

One week has passed since then, but nothing has been heard from the guild.

"Is the reward cheaper? Or was the deadline short?"

"No, I think it's appropriate, but ..."

So I went to the civil guild again to see the situation.

It is still affixed to the requested version.

There is no trace of anyone picking it up.

To head? The staff affixed a new request while standing with the mark floating.

As they retreated out of the way and watched, craftsmen gathered around the request.

"Oh! Would you like to request a refurbishment of the Countess of Grandy!"

"Okay! I got a house for this request!"

"I can't say stupid! You're not here! You've taken the place of the Marquis of Veranga! I'm going home!"

The artisans who start making noise.

"What's this······."

"It's the usual sight."

A gentle young man standing with a smile when he looked back from his voice.

"What is your usual sight?"

"Everyone wants to receive requests only from nobles and royalty."

"Why? Even ordinary people want a house or want to remodel?"

"In a nutshell, it's status and money. If you like a noble or a royal family, you can have it. You can get a huge fortune."

"But that's a higher rank?"

"Well, that's right. So a major firm is taking the request and letting the craftsmen do it. In this area," Amur firm "and" Crysta firm "are dominating."

"What is that craftsman?"

"I belong to one of them."

… There are power struggles, faction struggles, everywhere.

"So, will the house of the common people be put off later?"

"Sorry, that's right."

"... when it comes to pioneering?"

"First, I don't think we'll undertake it, because it's time-consuming and dangerous."

... I was disappointed.

After all, gold and honor?

"Did you come to the request?"

"Oh, I asked one week ago, but I didn't get a call, so I came to see him.

"Are you a craftsman?"

"No, but you can use architectural magic and renovation magic."

"I see ... Where is the place?"

"Hanoi village."

"Ah ... do you say that?"

The young man approached the bulletin board and picked up the request I had issued.

"I will accept this request."

"Are you a craftsman?"

"I say the architect Amur Dragger."

Huh? Amur ...

"The Amur Company was just a company that I started. Well, it was recently kicked out."