"... Your husband, do you know. Today is the monthly Adventurer Alliance Regular Meeting."

"Heh, yeah... so?

"… Your husband must attend regular meetings as a store owner of anything and free life"

"Well, I didn't know... Hiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu (whistle failed)"

"… how many times has this exchange also started at the store for anything? I'm sorry I gave up."

"Because! Those guys are trying to get me around to work!? I don't think so.

Dogga!!

A boneless natta who cuts a bunch of your precious hair and penetrates deeply into the living room wall. Yumiel's [throwing] skills are still sweeping today.

"... impossible is your husband. If you don't go to regular meetings, you won't be able to get your job around the guild."

"Yes, that's okay!! What a hassle to do with guild work! Me, I'm community-based! If only we could do the neighbor's request three times a week..."

I don't seem to succumb to violence today. You're not even scared of Nata, you're a daddy.

See how that goes......

"Attend."

"Hi."

Yumiel's eyes glow cold. Words pop out endlessly. It is a sign that there is no time until the token runs out. This also means that there is no time for any part of your body to expire.

Immediately, your greatness snorts with reluctance. Apparently, he's trained for conditional reflexes like Pavlov's dog. The store owner has no position.

"... okay, your husband. You don't go to Guildhall and come right back and say," I went to the regular meeting "or anything. You have to attend properly."

"Mother, you... wow! I'll be in proper attendance! That's all right, right?

"... that's fine"

As usual, anything you normally drive. Store/Free Life. The upcoming commotion may also be the usual thing for store owners.

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"Still, you're a fool, right here."

I was now looking up at the main building of the Adventurer's Guild standing in the Intermediate District.

But, well, it's big as a Koshien stadium... not only because of the guild hall, but also because of the accommodation, training facilities, etc.

I've been in this country since I was an adventurer... and I've been here for two years now? Well, I haven't leaned in outside of the regular meeting since I started the shop for anything.

"Regular meeting... Ah, shit, dude..."

I can just push every mess this month anyway.

What is it that says, "I'm turning my job around to you guys who run a store for anything. Thank you, yes?" So, Baba the receptionist... I take on the allowance or the request as soon as I can to keep the guild in the face, and I just turn it this way for hassle...

"Ha... I don't know what else to do, come in"

Yes, this doesn't end the regular meeting. Suppose I just go inside with my stomach turning...

"Hey, the" rat "is here..."

"Oh, as usual, jerk off"

"Oh I don't want to be... hihi"

Ahhh... I also have myself completely used to mocking all the adventurers... I'm not particularly angry when they call me a "rat". Anyway, I'm scared of both in-guild fights and defeats, and I'm not getting my hands on it. Come on......

And on the arrow tip I think this guy...!

"Hey," Rat "! Are you still alive? Rats are stuck in boulders. So, whose spill are we going to plunder this time?

"" "Ha ha!!

This man-winning little woman who makes a fool out of me face to face is Artie Brave-Scarlett-Castilla. The eyes that are clearly visible because they have bright red hair short are bright red as this burns again.

My daughter, who has a very high shade of red, as some of the names indicate, is still young, but a member of a major group of adventurers, Scarlett. On the contrary, she's the boss's daughter.

The level is pretty good too (Was it 115?) This guy who is a "lightweight warrior" is also Teng himself who started calling me a "rat".

The trigger was trivial.

When I was an adventurer, I worked mostly in Master Sheaf, the top job in the banditry system. I was attracted by the benefit of being able to move quickly, and most importantly making it easier for items to come out, including rare (drop rate increase & discovery rate increase).

I had a purpose back then, and I was more energetic than I am now, so I used to party with all kinds of guys and go on adventures.

I was just letting the party guys knock everything down except the monsters who really wanted the drop items because the levels were kansted.

I messed up my enemies with pride of speed (though I did help them when they were really in danger) and was basically willing to let them level up without a hand other than the missed monster (the one who defeated them is the most experienced...... was it a magic absorption in this world? expensive).

Apparently, that was an extra treat. I heard in their eyes, "The guy who runs around chorocholo from a monster and tries hardly to attack anything but a monster who tries to escape from death".

One day, Alty told me. "A coward is disqualified as an adventurer. Cholo, cholo, cholo, cholo. Running around like a..." rat, "hey?".

"Scarlett" is a group of adventurers that attracts some attention. Naturally, the boss's daughter Alti's statement also propagates immediately.

Since then, I've been called a "rat" by the shadows, and I've become despised. Even now that I'm in the store for everything,

Well, if you say you don't mind, you're lying, but not as much as I can bear. At any rate, it's about once a month in regular meetings that outside the city meet with adventurers in their main sphere of activity.

If you think about the effort you make to go around telling the truth, it's easier to keep it to yourself. They don't trust my words.

"Rat, you, you're glad? The next spill is gonna be huge, okay?

What are you talking about?

Spill? You mean the job the Alliance turns in regular meetings? It doesn't have to be big......

"Don't be ridiculous. You know that too, don't you? It's" breeding season "this month, huh?... or you, scared to run away! Oh, come on, you're a rat to the bottom of your heart!

"" "Hahahahahahahahaha!!

Alty throws up a dialogue that doesn't even hide the color of contempt. Those around them laugh high when they hear it. The rat said he was pathetic. He said it was over as a man.

(... don't listen to me)

Oh, you can't just listen to me. You can't just ignore these words......!

("breeding season" says......!?

Ah, it's already that season... it's so hard...