Having finished breakfast, I set up a large bulletin board just after entering the gate of the mansion.

I put an adventurer to recruit there.

Some of them are not adventurers, but they're written together.

Some people may not be able to read, so we decided to have a dedicated contact person to handle the inquiry.

I decided to have Emeraldia, the goddess with the shield, and Emeraldia, the goddess with the ship, take turns taking charge.

Some adventurers may protest that they weren't hired, but these two won't be able to lick it.

Humina is wearing a big shield, and Emeraldia is wearing a pirate-inspired costume with a big helmet and a punchy outfit.

The bulletin board also posted the party of adventurers who were not hired because they added to the recruitment criteria but did not need to be supported as a clan.

And since you are eligible to become a sub-member of the sponsorship group, it says that the applicant wants you to make an offer.

A brief explanation of the sponsoring members was also included.

It is a system in which people who agree with and support the purpose of the clan enter, and they need to pay the membership fee, but they can enter and exit the clan at any time.

Humina and Emeraldia will also respond to this inquiry.

The interview of the person who wants to enter the clan was not announced with a set deadline, so it is possible that it will come today and later.

However, if you think about it normally, I think you almost came yesterday.

For the time being, when the interviewer came, as an interviewer, I decided to have the Navie of my duplicate "self-questioning" skill "Navigator" command stand by.

As expected, there were no more four of them, and there was no need for them.

So I asked Nabby.

However, in the case of Mr. Nubby, I have a slight anxiety.

If the interviewee wasn't available, he would have gone to tame the thugs in the Labyrinth City.

Well, that's good, because it helps the world.

Even if you make a mistake, I don't want you to create a "brother-in-law" department in "Treehouse Clan".

If you think about this jokingly, you really can't think about it... no, no!

Well... my thoughts are off to Nubby, so it's too late now... Tohoho.

But there was no response from Nabby.

You don't feel like it, do you?

No, I'm rather uneasy about not reacting!

Well, I made it, but it's fine.

From what I've been feeling, it seems like a good group to take care of the children.

It seems like they could run a stall.

Damn, there's me who's getting positive about my brother-in-law.

But after all... I don't feel like I need it in a Labyrinth City.

If you wanted to add "Brother-in-law", you should have added more adventurers.

Mr. Nubby, are you listening to me?

Well, I'm definitely listening.

... you're totally through.

In terms of feeling, I feel like I've been "read-through".

In this case... it feels like "already passed through"...

Well, there's nothing I can do about it, so I had to leave it to Nabby.

Somehow, all the "Brothers" organized by Nabby are good guys.

However, thanks to Mr. Nubby's love whip, there is a certain chance that you will be able to complete your perversion.

I don't think it's good for my child's education.

It is still early in the morning, but some people have come to see the results quickly.

Besides, I know people.

Madog-san, the owner of the magic tool store I visited yesterday, and Aim-chan, my granddaughter.

It looks like you came before the store opened.

I exchanged greetings with the two of them and walked them through.

I thanked you for coming to the interview and explained the sponsorship system.

After hearing the explanation, Maddog-san and Aim-chan became supporting members as individuals.

I'm a member at a time, but I'm very grateful.

Since it was an individual store, it was okay to be a clan member for each store, but Maddog told me that it was better to pay a small monthly membership fee as support rather than just being a vague member.

Normally, I would like to sell the product, but on the contrary, I would be grateful if you would pay the membership fee.

Madog is intoxicated with Nia, and the store management seems to be doing well, so he probably doesn't have any trouble with the money.

Well, I bought it yesterday.

It turns out to be an excellent store, so I intend to use it again in the future.

The name of the magic tool store was "Magic Tool Specialty Store Magic Tool Net".

It's a name that's likely to stick to subtly, and if there's an online mail order in the world, it's also a name that's likely to become famous.

The next person to come in is Grandpa.

Apparently, Nia's grandfather wanted her to be the heir to the fortune.

"Nia-sama, thank you for saving my life the other day." My name is Banabo and I work in agriculture. Yesterday, when I heard this clan, I couldn't help but feelings. It may have been a rude offer, but could you please accept it? ”

Grandpa put his arms together on his knees when he met Nia.

"It's completely a prayer pose..."

"It's completely godly..."

I feel like I'm giving my fortune to God.

Nia-san, you don't start with bad religion, do you...?

There's no way we're going to do this.