Hazure Skill “Kage ga Usui” o Motsu Guild Shokuin ga, Jitsuha Densetsu no Ansatsusha

◆ Bail

The Welger Chamber of Commerce is known ostensibly as the guild that binds merchants, except for the back face.

Distribution, trafficking, and other prohibited drugs in various countries are used to steal and sell prohibited demons, warcraft, flora and fauna to some collectors.

"And well, that's about all I know"

Bail taught Candy about the Welger Chamber of Commerce as far as he could tell.

Bail didn't even know if that was one end or all.

I provided the information as a thank you for saving my life, but returned it to me and asked myself if I was glad I had said it.

"Really? You were doing something dangerous."

"This is a secret... just the two of us, a secret"

When Bail said in a hurry, Candy laughed softly.

"It's okay. Me, my mouth is hard."

"But I've already been treated like a dead man by the Chamber of Commerce, and I'm free."

I was going to tell him in the dark that I would no longer do anything dangerous.

"Well, instead of freedom, I wasn't that big of a deal, originally."

Loosening his cheeks in mockery, he was punched with his fingers, passing his nose on candy.

"No, no, don't say that. Bail, you're better than you think you are. I can work a lot."

"Well, I guess so."

Failing to withstand Candy's gaze staring with serious eyes, Bail dropped his gaze on hand.

Candy helped me for a week. It still hurts from time to time, but the injury was much better and I was just trying to figure out how to shake myself.

"Candy."

"What?

"You're rootless, aren't you? Rubens, this is my hometown in the kingdom of God."

"Oh, yeah. Rubens, the kingdom of God has never been. Wow."

"So... I want you to go back to your hometown with me..."

I told you myself, you said what I thought.

You're off your adventurous activities, she, she's been giving me medical attention. I'm sure if the injury heals, he'll go somewhere.

"I want to thank you, too, properly. Because you are a benefactor of life."

"Hey..."

Candy lays her eyes down as she thinks.

When I look at the side I miss something, I know very well that my eyelashes are long. It had a different beauty than a smile.

"Think Wow"

"Huh. Really? You'll think about it?

"Though I think I said so earlier."

Hands on his cheeks, smiling had the dignity of a goddess.

"Oh, thank you. The reply is, when...?

"Mm-hmm. When you can work hard...... I wonder?

"Oh, well. I'll do my best! You'll be able to move your body properly."

"Bail, you said far away that you wouldn't do anything dangerous, but me, I love the bad guy... the merciless, cruel, very bad guy."

Candy, speaking with a tranced look, sighed one loud sigh.

"So you don't mind if I do something worldly wrong?

"I don't give a shit. Wow."

"Good for you, then"

I thought she was a rare type of woman.

But if that's okay, maybe I should go back to the Welger Chamber of Commerce and do my job.

Making money is a lot better than other jobs.

If you like guys with bad candy, all the more so.

Then three more days.

With Candy's nursing, and although the pain lingers a little, Bail went back to work without any more obstacles to living his daily life.

It was also to bring Candy back to her hometown, and to make money that she wouldn't have any trouble getting home for a while.

Since the day she was injured, Bail, who lived in the inn used by Candy, was sweet to her generosity and used the inn even after returning to work.

"Welcome home. Are you tired?

Returning late or after noon, Candy greeted Bail with a goddess-like smile.

Questioning what this relationship was between us, Bail asked his careless colleagues.

"When you get back to the inn, the beauty will greet you, huh? Huh? You're so proud of me... die..."

"I'm not bragging or anything, I'm serious."

"Semi-cohabiting with a beautiful goddess...... you mean screwing around? Kah, I'm so proud of you."

Because we were drinking in a liquor store, there was no resistance to each other on the topics we looked after below.

"Absolutely. Yah."

"Huh. What... are you too beautiful to be concerned about? The inn is one bed."

"Two."

"What? Why two? Adventurer? The rootless grass that you work for, you live in the inn you originally took, don't you?

"Is that...? Adventurer and rootless...... but inn has two beds......?

"Don't be paranoid."

"No, I'm not delusional."

"Pattern one, then. There are several men like you who originally belonged to the goddess. This is a common one. While you're gone, the goddess fucks with other men in that inn."

"Don't tell me. I don't even want to hear it."

"Next, Pattern 2. It just so happens that the bed wasn't empty in one room. Pattern 3 is similar - I don't really like small rooms, but when I turned it into a spacious room, I happened to have two beds."

"Then it's pattern two, two. That inn seems pretty prosperous."

"Hey, there's still a pattern four. If this sucks.... Too convenient? Talk."

"Convenient? What?"

"I'm injured. I'll save your life - not this far. Even if the surface is good, the contents are so corrupt that women rot, but there are rare but never any women like the Virgin. I don't want you to die, I don't want you to hurt your chest."

Ironically, he tilted the jock with the barley all the way, opening it once and continuing ahead.

"I caught it after that.... Why is Sama the Goddess gone when you first started working? On the contrary, if you get home from work, you'll welcome me... isn't that unnatural?

"Idiot... you've decided. I'm sure she made up her mind. So you can drop me off and pick me up without leaving."

"Hey...... are you okay?...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"That's not true."

"Oui oi oi, important info... you didn't leak it, did you?

That's what I'm gonna do.

"Well, you do. Exactly... I can't believe we're talking about a new 'job'... you know?

Gahaha and a laughing colleague slapped Bail on the shoulder with a bash.