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

"... I'm only acting for Master, but may I ask Miss Meath a question while I'm arrogant?"

"If my scale is not out of equilibrium, what would you say? Here you go."

"Mr. Meath seems to appreciate Mr. Dick very much. Is that still because it played a leading role in the attack on the ruins labyrinth?"

Verlaine's question was more obvious than I thought. I didn't ask for anything directly from Golden Library, but Meuse must have done a good job of exploring the labyrinth and doing the usual guild work.

"No... when he just became a master, he came to say hello. Even though he was overwhelmingly stronger because he was a teenager, he wanted to teach as a senpai. But...."

"... did you teach Dick personally?

(It's a profound way of asking, but Mr. Meece is just a really good senpai. Normally it was alienated.)

(Five years ago, Master Meece, ten years old, will guide me... I have never been taught such a thing. I am attending on behalf of you, so please let me know what you want to hear.)

(No, nothing in particular.....)

--I don't think so. Ms. Meuse puts her hand on her cheek and breathes with anxiety. Schweik whistled lightly at what he imagined.

"Yes, I wanted to talk to you a little bit about the Master's job, and you came to my guild house. But instead of teaching Dick... he's teaching me. It took me a short time to do what I needed to be strong as an adventurer. That's how I got to SS rank a year later."

She had a poor balance of magic flowing through her body, and had so much power that she couldn't draw out her strength.

"Double Heaven Master" is a spiritual magic profession that uses two canes to control the weather. A magical balance needs to be struck between the right and left sides of the body, and perfectly manipulated, it is possible to rain on non-raining lands or, if you like, snow.

But Miralka, who can do the same with team magic, still has the power that is worthy of the SSS rank - can you see that the destruction magic has grown to S4 now?

"My boss (Master) has taught me… I have never heard of such a story. Thank you for talking to me."

"No, it would be a very small thing for you, Dick. He stayed at my house for about three days and taught me how to do it, but after that he was alienated."

"... Dick, I've been at Mr. Meath's house for three days..."

"Dick needs to tell me more about it later... in private with my sister, what the hell were you doing?"

Shelley and Lotte are feeling restless - looking at it, Gracia at the "Archer of Water" is also reacting, and Ramel at the "Orange Aries" seems to be having a lot of fun.

"Dick didn't help me directly, but I also helped. I met with the Moon Rabbit clan (Ravillim) at the infiltrator while investigating an undercover deal at a chamber of commerce."

"The Silver Bottle Pavilion Guild employee was flexible when my work competed with my guild. This is the Master's policy too... but even if you go to the Guild to thank me, you're always invisible."

With Gracia's strength, I don't notice my presence when I'm drinking at the counter without warning - except in front of my client, I feel like air in the tavern. Apart from "hidden", there is the magic of "dilution (ambience)" that blends the signs into the surroundings, and it is used with the same feeling as breathing when drinking, so I sometimes forget to use it. When "special guests" arrive, they will solve their magic and be recognized at the right time.

"Ah, is that so... my position is gone. If he comes, we'll have to talk more and more about him. I'm a serious master, too, huh? That's a good match for a water bottle."

"Dick looks like he doesn't even work here. Ver... no, Verona's sister is coming out, so he's reluctant."

Mr. Leonid is as generous as usual, and he doesn't pay much attention to me because his balls are flawed - I know he says he doesn't attend directly.

Rather than reluctant, I somehow wanted to avoid Gracia looking at me, Schweik asking me out for a drink after the meeting, or Kasumi flirting with me - that's why it's pathetic.

"Because I'm not a good man to be praised. I hope it's always been fresh... because Dick made up his mind, so we have to thank him."

The air in the room squeezes perfectly into Kasumi's words. It was Etna who broke the tension and opened her mouth.

"... what I did to the Wesen in partnership with the Galamdoor Chamber of Commerce is not acceptable. But Dick gave me an opportunity. Previously, I was working to apologize for what I did and take responsibility... but I was able to compensate the last Beast the other day. I will report it again."

"Etna, you're a better adventurer than I am. It is certainly not good to have done evil, but it is also our responsibility that the King's City Guild has looked into the chronic problem of lack of work." The Purple Scorpion Pavilion has lost its way, but it's not the White Goat Pavilion that's responsible. "

An organization called an Alliance is made up of people who are asked and rewarded for harnessing the power of adventurers. If there is a shortage of work, the funds will be depleted, and if they are put there, they will bring in stinky requests. In other cities, I became a bandit in the guild, and I sent adventurers from my guild to rebuild them in their normal form.

The White Goat Pavilion set out to work in the dark to save the adventurers of the broken Alliance. But, needless to say, it was never to be done.

If we hadn't found the underground labyrinth in King's Landing, the shortage of adventurers would not have been eliminated, and the Masters here would have been forced to run a painful guild. The ruins of the Labyrinth after the Snake Crusade are now a tremendous resource in itself.

"... the goal of maintaining the guild of King's Landing, which I did not intend to fulfill, was fulfilled by Dick's hand. His leadership, not his maintenance, promises a prosperous future. He is worthy to lead the guild of King's Landing....."

Etna has a little strong imagination, or has a tendency to have something close to faith in the person she acknowledges - I honestly don't know whether it's good or bad that I've been targeted, not only by my mentor. But I can rest assured that Etna will not run wild.

"That's why... we've been talking about this in advance, but I want Dick to be a Grand Alliance Master. Nothing has changed, and he's not going to change suddenly. But his presence upstairs also tightens our consciousness and prevents young adventurers from taking the road. That's for sure."

"... Master doesn't like to interfere with other Alliances. But we're always positive about how adventurers work together."

Verlaine's story certainly speaks for me.

But if you think about it again - in this situation, having Verlaine talk about it. Everything will be discussed at her discretion, even if she hasn't spoken directly before.

"The master did not investigate the activities of the White Goat Pavilion beforehand. It was because it respected all Alliances. Each guild is a community of adventurers under a Master and is an independent organization. The mere act of investigating the inside information is nothing more than a breach of trust. That's how I understand Master's thoughts."

Verlaine talks in a polite manner - don't forget to check with me while doing so.

(Master, is this a good interpretation?

(... it's no problem that I don't say anything)

(That's good. Even so, I would be more surprised if I was wrong because I was just looking at my husband and talking as he is.)

It seems confident and conveys that I was nervous inside. How much Verlaine respects me - otherwise you wouldn't want to wear my clothes.

As you think about it, you get restless. But don't forget what you wanted to tell everyone at this meeting.

"... for us, it helps Dick to stay and watch. I want to make the Alliance better so I can help him."

"Onee-sama is right. How much Dick helped us… we must now support Dick as Grand Alliance Master."

Lotte takes Shelly's hand and lays on the table. Looking at it, the other masters looked at each other and faded their faces.

"Supporting...? Do you think I can do that with a water bottle like this?"

"There's no doubt about that. Even though there is little daily interaction, the Master has never forgotten about Lord Schweik."

"Gu... well, I can only admit that there is no presence among these thick people. I owe him a favor, and he thought I'd never realize it, but I don't think so."

"Mr. Schweik agrees. From now on, the guild of King's Landing will support Dick...."

"No, Master Meece... it's just as good as ever. Our Alliance will henceforth share information with all Alliances in the face of imminent threats to be addressed throughout the King's City. That's why I want to give you as much information as possible."

Verlaine revealed to everyone that Curse Print Calvin and we were in a dark fight. The invasion of the King's Landing meant that other Alliance leaders could have been manipulated by curse prints - ideally, it would have been better to inform all Alliances of their intentions when encountering Calvin.

"... Dick saved you again... by the Demon King Crusaders. No, I don't suppose our enemies will like us. I'm sorry to hear that, but if I'd met Calvin, my spine would freeze just imagining it."

"I don't want to fight Lord Leonid... and, of course, the other masters. You mean there's a chance that someone will come after you defeat Calvin?

"In that case, let me give you some information from the adventurers who returned from the local expedition."

"My guild also has a request from the Chamber of Commerce, so I have some information I can give you. If that's the case, my master will agree with you ~"

"What I want now is information on the eastern side of Albain. It's unlikely that they will have sightings because they will undergo a metastasis...."

"Metastasis... I don't know if it's directly related to that. At this point, there was a phenomenon of local climate change around King's Landing. I didn't know the cause, but it's possible that the metastases they use are causing interference with the climate."

Mr Meath is constantly observing the climate of King's Landing. It has both a personal routine and an ability to remain a "double heavenly master".

Gracia retrieves the map from Zach with the luggage and spreads it to the table. Ms. Meuse put her hand against the map and put a magical light on her fingertips, sliding her fingers to show where the climate had changed.

"Do you remember when it started raining suddenly a few nights ago? It's no wonder it rained suddenly, but the climate didn't meet those conditions for sudden rain. I didn't think it was an intruder because there was some kind of interference… I should have contacted you now, Dick."

The night Calvin attacked Ellis Mansion, I found Miralka in the rain.

The rain had something to do with how Calwen entered King's Landing--that reasoning never came out until now, when I spoke to Mr. Meath.

"I have also installed magic equipment to observe the climate in villages near King's Landing. When I looked at the information, I realized that climate change was happening along these paths."

The points Mr. Meath made on the map are spaced at regular intervals. The point came from the east and also passed near Ellis Mansion.

"... there's a way to transfer a certain distance. They're coming from the east."

Using nearby spiritual veins, we can transfer humans to a certain distance from the spiritual veins. There is nothing but terrifying magic.

However, it is not possible to transfer to a distant location at once. The distance that can be transferred at once is limited - then the way to find and stop it by the time it comes to King's Landing will be realistic.

"Thank you, Mr. Meece. Now we can narrow down the path the enemy is entering."

"Is there anything we can do?... I can't tell you that. It won't stop me at S-Rank."

"We must prepare ourselves while we work as usual. If the enemy comes to King's Landing, we must fight."

"This time, you took a good place for the balance. It seems quite difficult for me to get the recognition of the water bottle, but I will do what I can. The usual guild operation and labyrinth digging."

We cannot involve them in the battle against the Champion's Seat. But it's not adventurers' job to fight the threats that threaten the kingdom.

"... until Dick and I settle down, we'll do our best."

"Yes, onee-sama. Let's work more closely with the Silver Bottle Pavilion people than ever before."

"We'll have to study hard to get a nomination one day. I'm talking about keeping the heyday going."

"Kasumi-san, are you thinking of retiring? I'm lonely, so please don't say that ~"

"No swordsman has yet appeared to take over the name" Kensei ", so I need you to stay active until then...."

As Ramel and Gracia panicked, Cashmere smiled at Verlaine. Then I moved my lips slightly.

(Even though there are swordsmen like Master and Lord Cody, the name "Kensei" is heavy on the shoulder...)

I am a world-class sword, and Cody already has the synonym Light Sword. Mr. Kasumi, who cultivates eastern swordsmanship and combines not only strength but also the beauty of form, will be worthy to be called "Kensei."

"Don't worry, I don't want to draw a line yet. Sooner or later, I want to party with Dick and work together to fulfill my request. Of course, on an expedition."

"Expedition... I'd like to investigate the hidden climate with Dick. I'm not saying that right now."

"I want my grandchildren to teach me directly. If it's a lot of trouble, I wouldn't even nod if I didn't want to come out. Gahahaha....."

Leonid laughed generously and everyone laughed - and Verlaine called the man working in the hall and asked for a toast. There are members who cannot seriously talk if they drink it first, so it is in the form of a tightening.

Along with the snack received from Verlaine, there was a wooden water bottle. It is a strong liquor soaked in fruit, which is difficult to taste even if you carry it with you - coconoviram.

"Then... may the Adventurers Alliance prosper more and more. And to my new Grand Guild Master, Dick Silver...."

Cheers!

Drink a sip of alcohol with everyone. My throat gets hot and my body burns - a little windy and chilly at night like this, this is just the right wine, sometimes referred to as the 'blue flame'.

"Still... Mr. Verona, isn't your dress painful?

"... I'm re-tailoring the clothes Dick's wearing so that a woman can wear them."

"Yes, that's right... I thought it was similar in reason. It's not good that Dick had such a hobby. I have to ask you a lot of questions with onee-sama."

Lotte says it's dangerous - the Guild Masters aren't always strong on alcohol, and the female team can be quite weak. Mr. Leonid and Schweik are bottomless, so it would be terrible if I went out with them and drank them properly.

"Really, when I came to see Dick... I thought I'd be able to see him, and I had a lot of plans. That's because I'm going to make my daughter without knowing..."

"Nh, what... Dick and my daughter!? Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no." Poor disaster "? Or is it" Demonic and Onigami "... Sigh, Verona, is it you!?

"To be precise... this is Master... No, I'm sure Dick will give you permission, so let me tell you something. I will be the daughter of seven women, including myself."

(... I'm glad I didn't answer directly.)

Attendees who didn't know about Sphere lost surprisingly many words - Leonid, who knew the situation, smiled and laughed, but Gracia was in shock, almost dropping the glass of liquor she had, and Lamel, who was sitting next to her, rushed to take it.