After the simulated war with the bearded men, we had some adventurers standing in front of us, so we asked Shea to keep an eye on us.

At the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild) training ground, the fainting bearded man and his flavor were left alone for now.

It can be an act of transcendence to do anything against them any more.

Above all, preach to the Adventurers' Good Offices Association (Alliance) employees who had decided to ignore the adventurers they had set up.

"Sure, adventurers are a self-inflicted profession, but I don't think you have an alle, do you? If you overlook the people involved in newcomers that way first, you have fewer adventurers. What's more, this branch will have a bad reputation and the adventurers themselves won't lean on it, will they? When that happens, there will be fewer quest requests, less quality adventurers, less security in the town, and fewer townspeople. If you do, it's you, isn't it? Different?

and continued to preach by seating adventurers and employees at the Adventurers Good Offices Association (Guild) training ground in that way.

Along the way, the head of this branch shows up.

The adventurers & employees noticed that they were getting angry and rushed closer.

Listening to the branch manager, he was out on business.

When I come back from that errand, there's a big sermon competition going on, and since it's that PEACEMAKER we asked for the quest, it's not blue or anything.

The means of communication in this world are immature.

For this reason, it is fine to request a quest, but it is impossible to identify what day and what time it will come.

If there was a branch manager on that spot, it wouldn't have mattered that much.

If the Adventurers' Good Offices Association (Alliance) employees were in charge, they might not have pretended to look at it.

It's only a later festival because it's already awake.

The Branch Manager bows his head too much and promises to re-educate the Adventurers' Good Offices Association (Guild) employees at his own risk in the future.

The other adventurers thought this would create a backlash because the sermon worked and they grew to adulthood.

After that, we talk smoothly.

Reconfirm the quest details of the nomination request.

Confirm the amount to be paid and submit and receive the Adventurer Tag again.

On that day, I decided not to go to work immediately and go back to the inn.

Better than hurry up and make a bad mistake.

I may have hated the adventurers a lot in this one, but the difference in power showed clarity.

No fool challenges the battle he knows he will lose.

Of course, I will not fail to be vigilant, but I plan to prepare for an ambush wherever I am in town.

You won't have to worry too much about that because of Shea's specialty.

We went back to the inn with optimism.

- But life can still happen beyond your own expectations.

I was supposed to taste the fact a few days later.

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"Son of a bitch! Untie this rope!

"... Shall we, young lady?"

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I can't answer Shea's question right away, and I hold my head and shut up.

We stayed in town to make a nomination request.

The quest is about defeating a special demon in the back of the woods.

We will explore the woods for a few days, not immediately heading to defeat the demons. Make sure you don't have enough problems before proceeding to the quest.

The quest itself was not that difficult.

Took me a long time to identify the demons in question, but then I just attack them once and for all with modern weapons.

If you are a general adventurer, you have no hands or feet, and if you are a magician, you are noticed by magic and run away.

But we, the modern weapons used by PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker), can knock out more than equivalent firepower without using attack magic.

Thanks to this, the demon quickly resisted and defeated it lightly.

Store demons in Reese's "Infinite Storage" to prove the crusade.

All you have to do is return the way you came.

I consumed ammunition (cartridges), etc., but I defeated them in an ambush, so there were no injuries, and I consumed little health.

It's like a walk or to the point of coming to a picnic.

And on the way home, a bearded man and his men, who had been associated with the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Alliance) on the first day, staged an ambush.

If the adventurers who preached have ambushed us, we still know.

Because we have never crossed spears, there is no wonder that we think 'maybe we can win ourselves...'

But it was the bearded men who unilaterally defeated them at the Adventurer's Good Offices (Alliance) training center.

How come you're challenging the fight again when you lost so unilaterally?

I had to hold my head because it made too little sense.

They held weapons in their hands, hid in the woods, and ambushed us as we passed by.

But before that, Shea and Snow noticed their presence so quickly that they warned me that there was no point in ambushing them.

Plus unlike last time, it's not just me, it's Snow, Reese and Shea joining the fight, which knocks the guys down lighter than a mock fight.

Now restraining the men with a rope out of Reese's 'Infinite Storage'.

Raise the bearded man of the main character out of his stun and listen.

Decrypt why he attacked us as he overheard his curse.

To sum up the story of the bearded man - "I lost a mock fight at the Adventurer's Good Offices Union (Alliance) Training Institute because I fought from the front. They thought," If we ambush ourselves in the woods, our own fields, and attack where we came home tired fighting demons, we can't lose as much as brave men. "

They were also forced by the Branch Manager to ban adventurer activity & serve for six months because of the punishment for rubbing.

But if they defeated us, they would raise their names, suspend their adventurers' activities, write off their services, and further encourage Snow and his men to execute them.

I don't look too far beyond them, and I hold my head to reckless behavior.

Branch chiefs in this town will have the same head if they ask why they behave. I was pushing too far for the worse.

"How do you like it, young lady?"

Shea asks again.

It wasn't a coffer in her hand, the USP was gripping.

I'm asking, but cynically, I'm willing to kill.

If you're not a coffer, and you're holding a USP because you're a rope-bound opponent, it's easier to do that.

"Oh, you're going to kill me!? You got it! If you kill us, the Adventurer's Good Offices (Alliance) won't shut up! Besides, can the brave and heroic Omae and others have a bad reputation! Yep!"

A mustache man who felt a killing intent mixed with Shea's voice abhors his voice in a frightened but powerful manner.

Assuming we kill an innocent adventurer for no good reason, the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild) won't shut up, and the scandal will go bad.

But this time they ambushed us.

Killing them all here doesn't make the Adventurer's Good Offices Union (Guild) say anything, nor does it make the scandal worse.

The bearded man doesn't seem to understand that.

I sigh and give instructions.

"Shea... shut up and shut him up first"

"I'm in awe"

"Oh, hey... what are you going to do, gah!

Shea punches and stuns Coffer in the side of his head by squeezing his hands as he punches USP under his skirt.

Because the other men have already passed out, they can cook and bake and like.

Snow and the others also asked for their opinions on what to do with them.

"What do you think we should all do?

"Young lady, let me make an affidavit. Letting them live just makes them raise grievances without reflection. I was wondering if it would be best to kill someone before they get hurt."

Shea rarely speaks of her opinion faster than Snow & Reese.

I guess I made it easier to agree with my wives by saying it sooner than to make them say 'don't kill'. He is actively wearing the first mud called 'kill' himself.

As Shea aimed, Snow & Reese also agreed with Shea very much.

"I guess I agree with Mr. Shea, too. These people can take them down as many times as they want, but they'll turn that grievance against us."

"Above all, I aimed for the lives of nobles, albeit Sir Emeritus. Extreme punishment is unavoidable."

"Right..."

They face to face with my vague reply.

"Lute, are you trying to 'help' me about them? I know Lute is sweet, but that's kinda..."

"Mr. Snow is right. Mr. Lute's kindness is a virtue, but they have sinned. Punish sin. Otherwise, the world won't go around."

"I thought your wives were right."

"It's okay, of course I'm not going to forgive them. But I thought it would be a little different to kill him."

Now I have no hesitation in killing them.

Including the Adventurer's Good Offices (Alliance) training center, he was twice targeted for his life. There's a good chance that even if we help here, it will strike again.

That's why I felt different about taking my life.

Not out of pity, but rather the other way around.

I'm not convinced to kill you lightly without any reflection and without making you regret it. I want them to feel comfortable with themselves.

Then would you torture them to reflect?

I don't have that kind of taste, and I'm not in the right direction.

Or, 'Do you want to keep them with your husband and make them a legitimate person?' I also thought......

If I let my husband take care of them, we would regret our sincerity and reflect seriously, but I also felt this was somehow different.

Now, where they have become decent, the people who have been harmed will not be rewarded.

That's why I'm not personally convinced.

My daughters worry when I tell them what I think. [M]

"In other words, does Mr. Lute want them to reflect properly and make themselves repent of what they've been doing?

"Um, I don't even know what Lute's trying to say... but isn't it hard?

There is no torture or taking you to your husband, and as Reese pointed out, 'I want you to regret and reflect on your actions so far' is difficult.

Is there such a convenient way?

Shea raises her hand and suggests that we all have three of them bothering her head.

"I have one idea for myself."

Escort maid, what is Shea's proposal......

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"Fuck you! Whoa, whoa, whoa... whoa!

"Wow! It stinks! It stinks too much! It's not where my nose turns...!

The bearded man and his flavor were currently struggling against a balloon frog (balloon frock) while shouting cursing gossip.

The place is the Demonic Continent.

From Harbor Street Heidingsfeld to the forest side, we brought in a bearded man to fight a balloon frog (balloon frock) to collect bad odor liquid.

Of course they were wearing an anti-magic collar around their necks, waving their swords diligently, even though they could not escape and vomited with a stench.

Why they are fighting balloon frogs (balloon frogs) because this is Shea's proposed punishment for a bearded man.

After capturing them, he visited the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild) to explain what had happened to the Branch Manager.

When he listens, like me, he holds his head.

Naturally.

Make a suggestion here before you get a hole in your stomach due to stress and get thrown up.

If you can give up the bearded men as forced labourers, don't ask questions about this one, and don't ask for responsibility against the Adventurer's Good Offices Union (Alliance).

The Branch Manager will take note of this proposal immediately.

The bearded men tried to kill us, the nobles. I can't complain about being killed on the spot.

I have no problem using them either.

The branch managers seem to think it is rather a lukewarm response because they are supposed to be released if they reflect and earn more than a certain amount.

Actually, it's not nice at all.

After signing with the bearded men, take the new airship Noah to the Demonic Continent all the way.

Pass the bearded men to the slave traders in Harbor Street Heidingsfeld.

The slave trader lets the slaves hunt balloon frogs (balloon frogs) and deliver stinking liquids (poisonous glands).

As a constant request, "Balloon Frog (Balloon Frog) Stinky Fluid" is out, but I would never do a pedigree that smells too bad and has a good nose.

Even if I do, I'm some adventurers, but because my body, my protective gear, my weapons, etc. stink, I get a lot of money, but not many people want to do it.

Yet there is a certain demand.

"Balloon Frog (Balloon Frog) Stinky Fluid" is popular as a demon shelter. Of course, it doesn't make sense for golem-free things like golems that don't work.

It's expensive because it can only be taken on the Monster Continent.

When we manufacture SKUNK, one of the non-lethal weapons in PEACEMAKER, we need to travel all the way to the Monster Continent to obtain it.

But there is demand, and the merchant who leaves it, knowing it will be money, will be different worlds, but there can't be.

So how are you taking down the balloon frog (balloon frog) and recovering the stench fluid?

The answer is simple and they use slaves.

Debt slaves and criminal slaves are knocking down balloon frogs (balloon frogs) and causing them to collect bad odor fluid.

Few, though, even want to do slavery.

The Demonic Continent is strong in demons.

Balloon frogs (balloons and frogs) fall into a relatively weak category, but if the stench stains your body, you won't be able to stay in an inn in the city, shop, or enter a whorehouse.

It smells so bad that it stays easy on them.

No matter how many slaves, I don't want to stink all over the place at four or six.

As a result, it seems that the slave traders who deal with a large number of slaves do this mainly.

There are only slave traders when the number of bad odor liquid recovery slaves is available to some extent, and the buildings where they can sleep in isolation, and the merchants who can take care of them are ready.

He handed over the bearded men who attacked him to kill us to such a slave trader as a forced laborer.

Slave traders were delighted that there were a large number of adventurers engaged in the collection of insignificant stench liquids, and raised their hands to welcome them.

They are not treated as slaves, but as adventurers who are liberated if they reflect and earn a certain amount. It would be just the right drop to look at its own mess while being rubbed by the stench.

By the way, I didn't even look for a branch of the "Lano Slavery".

Exactly. They hadn't even reached out to the demonic continent.

Now it was just me and Shea, who were inspecting the bearded men fighting hard against balloon frogs (balloon frogs).

Snow was naturally rejected, and he was also gently refused to accompany him by the lease.

For once, it does not smell because it stands on the wind to prevent the bad smell from reaching it and deviates from it by Shea's wind magic.

But this isn't where Snow the White Wolf and Reese the former princess want to come.

Blurring about that, the bearded man flies a curse at me and Shea again as he defeats the balloon frog (Balloon Frock).

"You fucking brave man! Whoa, whoa, whoa... whoa! Absolutely, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'll avenge you for living, running away!

The bearded man screams vigorously in the stench of tears coming from his eyes, even in silence.

Maybe his mental strength is awesome in a way.

Meanwhile, my men are totally glocky at the smell of so much bad. Some of them are throwing up completely and stopping the movement.

"Don't be anxious to see if I really reflect on that bearded man's attitude..."

"Then that's what I have no choice. Because it's up to them to skip the self and reflect. If you really come alive to get revenge, then you just have to stay put."

Shea answers pale.

In fact, taking off the antimagic collar, fleeing the slave traders, moving from the Demon Continent to the Beast Continent, and coming to avenge us - how nearly impossible.

She will hardly ever hang them in her hands.

But I didn't expect to bother you so much with a better-than-bettered event involving adventurers at the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild)...

"I hope this doesn't happen in the future..." I thought about it looking at them hunting balloon frogs.