After finishing the example special assignment, I went to report to the Iris Branch Manager.
It was just before Lyla and I went back to the Somali Coast.
The Iris Branch Manager seemed to be aware that it was somewhat forceful this time, and he was apologized for many times, and thanked many times.
"What can I say thank you for, but how about a meal today?
I'm gonna put my hair in my ear, and I'm gonna look at you.
"Excuse me, I have business to attend to"
"Gu......! again, this pattern......"
"And I don't need to thank you."
"Oh, you don't have to say that..."
I'm keeping Lyla waiting.
Tonight, I decided to spend the night on the Somali Coast with Lyla, who got lost last night.
The next morning, he went home using "Gate," and when he went to work, Miriam, facing each other, raised her voice.
"Uh. Mr. Loran, neck, are you okay?
"Neck?"
I'll touch it, but it's nothing.
"There's a mark like a bite..."
…………
"Ah. You're a cat, aren't you? I know, I know. Is it also a bite habit?
"... Yep. That black cat couldn't get away from me."
Wide.
I go into the bathroom and look in the mirror.
I had a few moles on my neck.
... Miriam, this isn't a bite mark, it's a kiss mark.
Take out the first aid box, put out the band-aid and put it up there.
This won't make you feel weird.
The morning ceremony of the Iris Branch Manager is over and normal business begins.
"Miriam. Does Mr. Millia have any friends?
"What's wrong, suddenly"
"No...... If you're a friend... don't you have feelings for dearness? With that, is it 'normal' to want to do something for that person?
Titty, and Miriam blinks wonderfully.
"What are you taking for granted? Isn't that natural? It's normal, normal."
"Really? Good."
King Randolph and I have been friends for a long time.
Both Almeria and Elvi got to know each other a few years ago and had a dense time.
All three of them may be very different from their friends, but they have a dear love.
So when they're in trouble, what I'd like to do for you is' normal '-.
I think I'm getting closer to 'normal' again.
"Ah. Loran-san, you're an adventurer, aren't you?
As I was immersed in joy, Miriam brought me back to reality.
I shouldn't have had reception today.
Miglia pointed to the seat at the end of the reception counter marked 'Lorrambox'.
"... what is it"
"Mr. Loran told me yesterday that since you are often nominated, we should make seats now."
It seems to be my exclusive reception desk.
Instead, there was a young adventurer who said he was a junior Neil Adventurer.
I remember my face.
When I took my seat, I bowed my head down.
"Brother, thank you for today!
"No, it's okay to say hello like that, about your seat"
Excuse me, Chas! I say hackneyed and sit in a chair.
Keep your adventure card and check your name again.
Roger Gries, 21. Currently D-rank.
"You're not putting your foot on the counter today, are you?"
Roger adventurer laughed bitterly at my joke.
"Exactly, I won't do it anymore, su."
Roger Adventurer said he was working with Neil Adventurers on quests everywhere.
Neil, the adventurer, being a good old man, was very honest, listened to my advice and practiced it properly. Thanks to this, he gained strength and confidence and was now in B-rank.
"One perfect quest for me, please"
"Yes, I did. Please wait."
From what I've seen, no Neil adventurers seem to be here today.
The perfect quest for Roger Adventurer's skills in the D-rank -.
"What about this?"
Take the quest votes and put them on the counter.
"Simply put, it's the idea of a water treatment project in the district of Kouvila"
"This, s... brother..."
Just a sucker, a bitter-faced Roger adventurer.
"Your skills' Doppels' would be greatly appreciated"
Roger Adventurer's skill 'Doppels' is a rarity that creates multiple identities of one's own entity.
I thought a quest for manpower would help a lot, but I still have a face that doesn't float.
"Me... I'm sealing that skill right now... Oh, I'm just deciding not to use it."
"... Neil, what does it have to do with the lack of adventurers?
Kokon, and Roger Adventurer nodded.
"At first, I was glad my skills were super useful. Seniors have a bow in their score, and if they play a role, their efficiency will increase considerably. … but gradually, I'm not convinced of my role…"
At first, I was just glad the quest worked.
With that money, he swallowed alcohol, ate meat, bought a woman, and was having fun and adventure.
But with Roger Adventurer's adventurous habits, he said his ego as an adventurer began to budge.
"So now we're soloing with each other for a while."
It's a common story for parties and buddies to break up.
"Is that what happened? Then it doesn't matter anymore Neil adventurer, Mr. Roger, why don't you be adventured by yourself. I think that's the time of year."
"Yes, I don't know..."
"Are you anxious about the solo?
"That's not what I'm talking about... There have been several times before."
Roger, that's what adventurers say and cloud their word butts.
I can introduce you to a quest that doesn't use your skills, but then sneeze on the spot.
I would not attempt to unseal rare and outstanding skills.
"I don't really do this sort of thing -"
I say no and turn a bunch of paper putting together a quest vote.
"Let me introduce you to a quest of character."
"What, is that okay?
"Quests are no problem with ex-post reporting. For example, when you knock them down without knowing they are crusaders. If you learn about it later and have proof of your crusade, the Adventurer Alliance will handle it as a quest achievement."
I pulled in my earlier quest vote and put out another one.
"B-rank. Hellhound's crusade."
"B Rank Crusade Quest -"
"It's a qualitative quest, and failure doesn't sound like merit. Because that would mean a mistake on the part of the staff you referred. I know it's pretty tight, but how about that?
"... I'll do it! You mean my brother thought I could do it! You can't humiliate my brother, you sucker...!
It changed from the unclear attitude I had just had, and it motivated me all at once.
I gave some advice during the Hellhound Crusade.
"Oh well... That's right... yeah..."
Roger adventurer crushing himself.
He's got a grip.
Of course, I'm not the one who can win without skills.
But if you use your skills, don't panic and settle down, you're the first person you can't beat.
"We interact with each other for life. I was wondering if Theory would be the one to use everything I could use."
"... Us"
Thus, Roger Adventurer received the B-Rank Quest.
With a focused face, I'll leave my guild behind.
A woman adventurer waiting in the back sat in the opposite seat.
"Um, today, there's something I need you to tell me."
"Excuse me, can I come later"
I take my seat and get out of the guild.
At the wall, there was a Neil Adventurer.
From now on, I've been watching this side of the window a few times.
"Brother! Good job, good job -!"
"If you're worried, why don't I just tell you that I am?
Ignore the greeting and I'll go straight in.
Neil, the feelings of adventurers are somewhat understandable.
"I've also... had the experience of envying people with rare and strong skills"
Is it still a picture star?
Neil, the adventurer snorted silently.
"Roger, that of the adventurer, the stronger you become, the stronger your identity, so it depends on your efforts, the more powerful your skills become."
In contrast, Neil Adventurer's skills, admired by Roger Adventurers, are 'farsighted'.
It's a perfect skill for bowmen to see things far away, but compared to "Doppels," it's a common skill.
"Your disciple is another adventurer in public. If you intend to go on an adventure together… treat him equally, not as a disciple"
That one from Roger Adventurer is stupidity because he felt 'used as good'.
But on the real part, I still want to do it with the Neil Adventurer, not the solo.
That's why I was worried.
"Brother, I... maybe I was jealous of him... because I'm better at rank and experience, so don't ask him what he thinks..."
"He went on a Hellhound crusade for the B-Rank Quest."
He's D-ranked, brother.
"Because I thought I could take him down....... but maybe in case there is"
"Eh."
Take the bow you were standing on, and Neil Adventurer runs out in the direction Roger Adventurer left.
I gave him the approximate position on his back.
At that time.
At Demon King Castle, before crusading the Demon King.
When I found out I had set it up alone, everyone else thought, oh, would you have rushed it?
Returning to the reception, mediating quests and conducting adventurer exams to incoming adventurers, it was closing time.
When I thought about locking the front door, something sounded like a fall.
Taking a peek, Neil Adventurer and Roger Adventurer were down.
I said hello to the two of you who let me out of breath.
"Tired of being late"
To Roger Adventurer, I hear Neil Adventurer was lending him a shoulder.
"Brother... Hellhound, I've been knocking you down, sss...! This...!
The fundamentals are still red with blood, and I've offered them big, yellow nails.
I gave it to the prosecutor's staff who was cleaning it up.
"I'll let you take a test, so just give me a minute.... but you wore it out a lot. Were you strong?"
"Yes... where I made a mistake, my senior helped me..."
The two, who also had difficulty getting up, sat with the guild stone steps on their backs.
Neil Adventurer slaps Roger Adventurer's shoulder with a laugh.
"You can't even go swallow like this."
"I mean, my body's not going to move for a while, sss..."
A member of the staff told me it was ok.
"It's a quest accomplished. Congratulations."
"" Bruise ""
The voices aligned.
"Ah, Shindo..."
"Seriously, you sucked..."
But he's alive.
"That's right."
That being said, the two worn out laughed out loudly.
I say a gentle greeting at the end before closing the door.
I guess we need to talk about piling up.
While sitting on the ground, I started talking to Pompous.
I can't hear the contents.
But the next time you take a quest, I guess you two are coming, I know.