He Didn’t Want to Be the Center of Attention, Hence, after Defeating the Demon Lord, He Became Guild Master

After seeing Yuma, I went to the place where the leg was.

When you head north from the parish, you can climb to a high altitude overlooking King's Landing. There were several noble mansions built around them, but one of them was useful.

The Mansion where the Dead Spirit comes out, as Liza said. Surrounded by high walls, the building is old, but well built and doesn't look so old.

There are eight rooms on the ground floor, as well as a dining room and bathroom. There are twelve large mansions on the second floor. Aristocrats often have between ten and twenty families living in one house, making it the largest class in comparison to other mansions.

This is sold under the ruin of a thousand gold coins, and the owner left in less than a week, paying the real estate agent a commission and the purchase price of the house every time and making a full profit. It is a part of the market that catches on, but since it is one-twentieth of the market is broken, it is not impossible for buyers to appear one after the other.

But even though we can't destroy the Mansion and rebuild it, why don't the nobles who bought it let go and try to get closer? Did I encounter such horrible eyes?

"... in that case, I don't feel any sign of a dead spirit at all"

Unexpectedly alone. Dead spirits appear day and night, but there are no evil signs from the house.

Normal human beings cannot distinguish between the dead and other spirits, so even spirits that are not evil are just as threatening to people without knowledge, and it is possible that they escaped.

Or does the dead not gather only during the day, and problems occur at night? I decided to summon and ask the guild members in charge of gathering information in this district. I can investigate it myself, but I think we should take the form of a "request resolution" this time. Fortunately, it could take the form of a request from the Archbishop, Yuma's father.

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- And two days later.

I ordered the Guild member to give the Archbishop information about the Silver Bottle Pavilion and to have the Archbishop consider our request to the Guild, but the results came out quickly.

Shortly after the opening of the evening, a giant big man and a woman come in - both wearing jackets, the color of which is loess according to the day of the week. There are many plain colors because I choose colors that are hard to impress.

They come to Verlaine at the counter. The big guy is still wearing a hood, but when I see his face inside, he's probably in his 50s. She is mild, has a white beard, and has sharp eyes on light black skin. The accompanying woman is too big for a man to look like a child in contrast - probably in her twenties. She has a nice face and a soft smile on her face.

I know someone who looks like this woman. Yuma-Ufir Manafrose. Maybe her blood relatives...

"... I want 'milk'. Or," Recommended liquor that can only be drunk in this shop. "

"Yes, sir. Would you like to" blend with our specialty "?

"I said I wanted alcohol, but I couldn't drink it because of it. I'd like to get rid of the alcohol and ask for" My Original. "

I can't drink, but I know the word and I say it - so I know who they are.

"Now, let's make drinks without using alcohol."

"I'm sorry that neither my husband nor I have been able to speak of a professional alcoholic beverage... and I'm sorry for the impudence."

Apparently these two are married. So, women are more like Yuma.

"My name is Grenadine Manafrose. I came to talk to you about my daughter."

"My name is Fenna from Grenadine's wife. Please tell us how you can treat your daughter's illness at this shop...."

I didn't expect Yuma's father, Archbishop Grenadine, and his wife, Fenna, to come alone.

You must be so worried about your daughter's condition. The Archbishop, though, imagined that the monks (monks) would rise with the appearance of a boxer with a huge body of muscles and bones. Apparently Yuma resembles her mother.

"Now that we've checked the words together, let's get down to business. My daughter is Euphire, right? I have heard that he is one of the brave men who made a distinction in the Demon King Crusaders."

"My daughter had a natural talent. The ability to lead lost souls and cleanse unclean lands will not be matched by anyone else in this country..."

"When I was a child, I was a child without parental control. After a successful demon king crusade and the opening of the orphanage, the operation was going well... but lately, my appetite has gradually dropped and my sigh has increased. If I was worried, I suddenly fell... and the doctor didn't know the cause, so he just told me to heal for now."

Fenna moistens her eyes with tears and presses them with a handkerchief. Mr. Grenadine talks about Verlaine's "Sanctuary Pear Split in Fresh Water", even though he wonders about his wife. As its name suggests, the pears that are harvested in the mountains of the sanctuary of Albainism are divided by spring water that is harvested in the same mountains. It is a drink that is particularly acceptable to church officials.

"My daughter said she had plenty of work and was working hard to take over my legacy. The only way for such a daughter to get sick is if she's still suffering from a disease that doctors can't diagnose...."

"Please... I beg you, please save Yufir and our daughter...!

The people who serve God demand salvation from this wretched guild. But that's probably because I heard that this Alliance can accomplish any request.

We both came here to scratch the straw. And I want to cheer Yuma up without knowing that she was involved. The goal is consistent with Yuma's parents.

"Yes, sir. This Alliance is not impossible. Find out immediately what is causing Yufiel's illness and make sure he recovers."

"... I can't wait. As long as we can use the grace of God, the magic of healing, and we can't help one daughter... it's too bad. Still we don't want to lose our daughter."

It's not that serious a problem - we know why, and we can cheer Yuma up right away.

In order to do this, we need Yuma to go to the Mansion where the dead spirits come out. Ask Yuma, who cannot leave the orphanage, to work with her parents and take a break.

To tell the truth, that Mansion has already been purchased for a thousand gold coins. No one complains when they enter, and once cleansed, this guild will have a property rolling over it. I think that's a good reward.

"I understand your feelings about your daughter's condition. But rest assured. Yufir will be out for a day or two, but she will recover."

"Mmm... whatever I say, my daughter is passionate about her work. Whether or not you accept leaving your children behind....."

"I'll tell Euphire. Do you mind if I ask where my daughter is going...?

"I'm in King's Landing, and if you're worried, I'll be in touch anytime."

I'm not lying, but if I stay in the Ghost Mansion, I'm worried. You should leave it there without telling them.

But there is no doubt that Yuma will regain her former vitality if a spirit of death emerges from the Mansion.

"Silent Soul Reliever." They'll show you too much purification power.

Regarding the compensation, we only received the cost of preparing the accommodation as an advance, and we decided to consider the amount to be paid later. When I thought about the rewards I would receive from the Archbishop, there were no pins at the moment.

After the Archbishop and his wife left, I summoned Miralka and Eileen, who were drinking in another seat. They sat at the counter and received an explanation from Verlaine.

"Yes... Yuma's not feeling so well. I was fine when I saw you before, but I could see my cheeks were a little weak."

"Hmm, we want to do something about this...."

"Yes, I have a favor to ask you both. Would you like to spend the night with Euphel somewhere?"

"Out of town....? Yuma, Irene and me?

"Oh, I see. When you get tired from work, you go to the hot spring area and rest. Yuma's tired, so why don't you take her with you? Yeah, yeah, that's good! Alcohol!

Eileen seems to have raised her tension and is in a good mood for a drink. While I was drinking ale, I was chewing on the sautéed 'beans of wisdom'. Miralka and the others are going to take care of the rest.

Soon Miralka stood in her seat with her hands on her shoulders.

"I wonder what your drunken face looks like to other people?

"No, no... ladies, it seems like it would be fun to hang out with friends. Don't worry about me, have fun....."

"Er... oh yeah, I'm a customer now. Well, I'll tell" customers, "but drinking alcohol at the tavern is good, but sometimes changing places is exceptional."

"Oh, I'm most comfortable drinking in this store."

"Ah, I'm a little moved. You don't have to be so pushy, we'll always be happy to come. Ah, but I can't help saying this to the" customer ". Ahahaha "

It's like you're already inviting me, but I can't help it. But Miralka kept her hand on my shoulder.

"I wonder if you could explain the place to stay when the shop is over... hey, I'm drunk."

"We accept your explanation here. Of course," Master "will also be present, so don't worry. Now, enjoy your drink slowly."

The Verlaine blend is served to Miralka. She absolutely loved the blend I made. I don't say 'I like it' at all.

"Nh... delicious"

"Miralka, isn't it the first time you've ever been somewhere with me on vacation? I'm looking forward to it."

"... that's right. I wonder if it would have been better if I had stayed as long as I had traveled tired. In that regard, I don't have to assume that I would do something very clever."

There is no reason to be particularly afraid of Miralka and Eileen.

--I mean, if you don't come out, I'm in trouble. Yuma stays by herself, so I tried to get her friends and the strongest members together, but I wondered how she would fall.

I am troubled if the Mansion is destroyed by mistake, so should I keep an eye on it in secret?

I don't think I'll be annihilated where there was a light bug in the Mansion. As the fourth phantom, he infiltrates the party at the Dead Ghost Mansion - if he finds out, he may be killed. If they're as uncontrollable as they used to be, I need a supervisor, and I'm the only one who can do it.

"Ah, isn't it a hot spring? A mansion on a hill in the northwest? Hmm... is that a big bath? Do you have a lot of liquor?

"... I'm worried about something, but it's okay. I just need you to take responsibility."

Miralka looks at me and says. Without telling me to take responsibility, I poured the still cold Ale into my throat.