It was still time to say "morning"... but it looked like adventurers were gathering to join the clan.
The surroundings became cluttered and noisy.
I immediately contacted the interviewers and asked them to come.
There were... three interviewers.
Saya of "Amazing Silky", the general manager of the "Fairy Chamber of Commerce" who is sure to look people in the eye.
The Kenny type subfamily of "Arachnay Road", which resembles the mothers of many of the friends, including the friends of the Great Forest.
An ardent teacher reorganized by taming a number of dicks...... if you're a nightclub teacher...... a downtown teacher...... a navi of my [self-questioning] skill [navigator] command.
Leave it to these three, and no strange person will enter the clan.
I'm really sorry... it's a complete "round toss".
The three of them immediately came to me with a transfer.
That's fine, but for some reason there were four of them.
There was one more.
For some reason, the first princess of the [Kingdom of Kouriud], Kristia, is here with us.
She is an Inquisitor and master of interrogation, possessing the skill of 'forced interrogation'.
Of course, the interview is also a master level.
Grimm, you seem busy, so I'm here to help!
Kristia grabbed my arm with great pleasure.
No one in this country will know Christopher's face, so his identity will not be revealed.
I mean... as a Cobalt Territorial Administrator, I'm supposed to be busy, but are you sure you're okay to come?
"Um... is the work under your direct control okay?"
“Of course, now we have a special team to assist me with the resourcing.
Sharia, Miacana and Emma are also helping us.
When they all said that they would rush to support Mr. Grimm, they were all complaining about it. ”
Christy... she's in such a good mood.
Sharia, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Sabah, Miacana, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Susarion, and Emma, the guardian of Cristia, are also assisting in the work of the Cobalt government.
“Thank you, that would be helpful.”
"Don't say watery things anymore!
Nevertheless, Grimm, don't forget, it's terrible!
Before you went to the "Duke of Artemina", you said that you would come back regularly to the "Dragon Feather Base"!
Even though I said that I would come back every day, it's too harsh not to come back once I've traveled to the "Duke of Artemina"! "
Kristia inflated her cheeks in an unusual way.
It's kind of cute.
"I haven't seen you in a long time..."
It's only been four days.
I was definitely thinking of going back to the Dragon Feather Base and exchanging information with the usual members.
"It was a lot of trouble..."
I had a brief meeting with the four people who would be in charge of the interview again.
Those who appear to have a clear problem should be judged as out of the selection process and should not have expectations communicated on the spot.
As for the others, I will tell them that I will leave the mansion in the morning without making a quick decision today.
If you can't read, I'll verbally tell you whether you pass or fail.
And I decided to give all the people who came to the interview a special drop.
Thank you for coming all the way here.
This drop will give you a whole box of what you're going to sell in the future.
It's quite a big move, but there's nothing wrong with it.
I don't know how many people will actually gather, but I have a lot of them.
Since yesterday evening, clan information has been posted on the bulletin board of the "Adventurer's Guild", but the members of "Bibi" have been spreading rumors as per the meeting.
It's information manipulation so that people don't rush in too much, such as prioritizing the adventurers, or entering the clan will be difficult because the selection is strict.
I plan to continue sharing this information with the Alliance Tavern today.
I don't like it when too many people come in and I don't want to hire too many people, and I don't want to buy disgust in too many places.
It would be better if fewer people came to the interview.
... the interview has begun.
Riholin and Nanayo, the support from the guild, are there to guide the visiting adventurers.
Interviews are conducted in four rooms, each by four interviewers.
The members of "Bibibi" split up and set off for the guild headquarters in the southern section and the branch office in the northern section.
To spread the word.
"Grimm, there are so many adventurers here." How long are you planning to adopt it? "
Mulan is surprised.
"Yes. I'm trying to support young adventurers, but I haven't decided on the maximum number of guests..."
"I think it's going to be a big deal..."
Mulan is half laughing subtly.
It seems to be a mixture of being shocked by the number of people and worrying.
Little by little... the number of adventurers that came to visit was growing tremendously.
I feel like about fifty people are already here.
It's still early in the morning.
"Hey, hey, hey! What's all this noise?!" What the hell is going on here!? It's so loud, I can't stand it! "
Oh, there was an uncle who suddenly came into the Mansion shouting.
A fat uncle is raising his voice.
"I don't look like an adventurer..."
Her moustache and her hair... oh, that's... the legendary... barcode... covering the top of her head with side hair.
Well, I don't care about that.
Uncle... I'm really angry by myself.
I ran over to my uncle right away.
"Excuse me, what's wrong?"
"What's the matter?"... it's not like that! What the hell is all this noise!? Are you in charge? "
It feels so evil!
And there was a big voice.
“Yes, I'm in charge here. My name is Grimm and I am an adventurer. Those who have created clans, including adventurers, and want to join the clan are here for the interview.”
"What!? It's an interview!? How many people are there? I'm not kidding! Besides, why do you have so many kids!?"
While complaining, his uncle is raising the tension of his anger even further.
"Um... I'm very rude, but who is it?"
"It's me, I belong to the warehouse next door." It was quiet, but it was so loud! Hurry up and do something! "
"What, the owner of the warehouse next door..."
Shit... looks like a neighborhood problem.