By the time I got back to the conference room, the course had already begun.

This time it was about skills and their lineage and effects.

The same was true of yesterday's course on adventure, but the content was for beginners and boring from those who knew it.

Since this was the last lecture of the workshop, which had two days, after it was over, several people invited me to dinner, but I refused.

"Hey, Lyla. We're leaving."

When I went back to the inn, Lyla was still getting gessy with a hangover.

"Yes, no... Wang Du... I still can't say I enjoyed my concubine..."

I mentioned that with a blue face.

"A 'gate' was properly installed. You can come back anytime."

"... if that's what you mean..."

I lost consciousness.

Convenient when traveling, so I made it look like a black cat and put it in my backpack to get rid of the inn.

When I left the inn to pick up the horse I was keeping, I was called out.

"Are you sure it's Mr. Loran Argan?

The man was wearing the uniform of an Alliance official.

He's in a hurry, he's out of breath.

"Yes, it's me."

"The Alliance Master…, Master Tauro Palo… is here for you"

It's another name I miss.

But I'm done.

I don't even need to be in Wang Du.

"You've become great at calling me."

"Yes?"

"No, it's nothing. Tell the master," If I went to the inn, I wouldn't be here anymore. "

"Oh, I don't know... The master has been paying for it for the past few days, so he came back earlier. So, knowing the workshop was over, he rushed me..."

"'Come on with your own feet,' he added."

"Oh, no, you can't say that! - Anyway, say hello once..."

I installed the 'gate' so it takes almost zero time to get around.

Besides, the workshop is until today, so you're free to do anything until tomorrow.

I wanted to get home early and relax at home, but it would be about ten minutes.

"... ha. I get it. Let's go."

"You obviously don't seem to like it..."

I will return to Alliance headquarters again, along with the running staff.

An Alliance Master refers to the greatest man in an Adventurer Alliance.

If you're going to give me a stiff title, I'm going to be the president of the Adventure Association.

Current guild master Tauro Palo and I have had many connections in the past.

Speaking of which, he was the one who told Iris Branch Manager that I was a former assassin.

I've wasted a lot of time changing my name. I'm sorry, too, but that's why, what do you say we take people's past apart on their own?

Damn, do something extra.

"Um, I don't really have that attitude in front of the master, I'd rather not... As a member of the same guild, I am very worried about you…"

"It's okay. 'Cause we're adults."

I'm not willing to change my attitude, but I told you so for once.

When he comes to Alliance headquarters, he climbs the stairs up and up.

When he came to the top floor, the staff pointed to the door behind the hallway.

I open the door and go inside without even knocking.

"Oh, hey, if you go in on your own -"

I closed the door behind my back, regardless of the rushing staff.

Behind the big desk, there is a very old, discerning face.

Horned face and jawbeard. Unmatched with that, a round eye.

"Ooh! Ugh haha! Ever since the Demon War! It's the real Loran!

"Were you even my fake?

I grabbed it, and proceeded, hitting the leather sofa more and more.

"Ugh haha. That's the same thing."

"You still have a big voice"

When I laugh, I shake hands with Tauro, who came this way.

"Are you sure you're an Alliance employee?

"Thanks to you, Iris Branch Manager found out he was a former assassin."

"Ugh. I slipped my mouth all the time. Sorry."

Tauro, for once, is a disciple.

But this guy escaped from his master in a month.

You're ten years older than me.

As I leap into pure culture as an assassin, Tauro emerges as an adventurer, and during the Demon War, he has a history of depositing and leading an army from the kingdom, albeit unusual as one belonging to the Adventurer Alliance.

He was recognised for his experience as an adventurer and his kung fu, and after the war he held the position of Alliance Master.

"What can I do for you? I wanted to see your face. Whatever you say, I'll be home soon."

"Well, don't rush it. We need to talk about something important."

When I looked into my eyes, I was serious in addition to my thoughts.

"Speaking of massive quests, you know what I mean?

"This is still an official. I understand. What's that?"

A massive quest is a massive quest that doesn't have a cap on how many people participate in a quest.

Well, you stay the name.

Some crusade quests, others exploratory.

Clients often come from organizations, including countries, more than from individuals.

I know a few examples, but I haven't seen them since I started working.

"If a massive quest occurs in the area of the Rahati branch where you now work, the nearest adventurers will deal with it…"

"I guess."

"Until now, we have often left the command of the field to adventurers. But, well, I can still rub it. Rub it anyway, such as prioritizing your own party or making a mistake."

"It's not a battle."

"Exactly. There you go. The Adventurer Guild decided to have officials take command when a massive quest occurred, with the post of tactical advisor available. Wouldn't this be fair?

Tauro says it's confirmed and processed everywhere.

"Surprise. Your Majesty also took immediate note"

"... I don't think so"

"I'd like to ask Loran for that."

"Say no."

"Morning! Say no early."

"Why me?"

Fair enough, and Tauro puts his hands up and down.

"It's not like there's any connection between the two."

"Two of them?

"Do you know what's going on in the demon world right now? We're talking about the resurrection of the Demon King."

……

"Is that what happened to the one that the brave man defeated? Or I don't know if another individual has done so again. If anything happens, it's not the military, the Knights, or noble private soldiers who can move quickly. An Adventurer's Guild."

"So, in the unlikely event of a" massive quest, "he asked me to take command."

"That's what I'm talking about"

To quiet the hardliners, it was impossible to reveal the Demon King's survival.

I didn't know that would happen.

But I know in case it doesn't happen.

"Can't you ask for it? I think it's peaceful around your Rahati branch."

Apparently, the demon king is now suffering from a hangover in my backpack.

"Fine. If anything happens, I'll take command."

"Helpful. This is not about Loran alone. He's one of them in every region. Let's go after him and tell Sharon."

There seems to be no more talk, and I'll take a seat.

When I tried to get out, Tauro said.

"Hey. Loran. Do you know anything about the resurrection of the Demon King?

"No. The Demon King was defeated by the Brave Party. Either you're mistaken for being resurrected, or a new individual has become so."

"Right."

"Demon King" is dead.

No, he's dead, should I say?

Leave Tauro's room and leave Alliance headquarters behind.

Take the riding horse you left at the stable and go to the pre-installed 'gate'.

I even went to an unseen spot near the outer wall and jumped every horse.

When I arrived home, I heard a voice from inside my backpack.

"Is it about the concubine?"

He was listening to me and Tauro.

"Were you awake? Maybe another demon king. It doesn't even appear once every hundred years."

"... is"

Get Lyla out of her backpack and back to what people look like.

Has the hangover gotten better or the complexion was getting better?

"I was told that your lord was born?

"I don't think so."

"Tactical advisor!

Lyla is sparkling her eyes.

"Tactical advisor!

"Okay, 'cause I got it"

He liked the sound.

"If so, we must celebrate...! I'll buy you a drink, my lord. And meat!

"You're juice."

"Ugg...... Well, then, don't celebrate..."

He just wanted to swallow it.

Why did Tauro ask me what I knew?

Only King Randolph, the client, should know I defeated the Demon King.

The Almerias don't know, and even if they say something, it's just unfounded speculation.

"What's wrong with you? Tactical Advisor"

"No, it's nothing"

"Let's go to Wang Du again for the rest of the day"

"Wallet, don't get sucked anymore."

"Gu... It's a bitter memory..."

Encourage Lyla, who is distorting her face, to enter the house.

Dinner was just so sumptuous that day.