Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Riverto and three other adventurers are out of the store.

Luu nodded contentedly when he saw it.

"You seem to be doing well, Almon"

"Ha! Master Lew. They'll be able to stand alone in a little while. Then I'd like to get back to my next job."

And this guy!

Dr. Lew's...... squire!?

Cassandra slapped her hand again beside Rene stuttering and looking at Amon.

"With that said, the man in them looks familiar. This situation...... they used to!?

Lew will explain their qualities to Cassandra.

"Ha, yes. They were formerly known as the Iron Blades."

Three or fewer Liberts come back there and look at Cassandra in surprise.

Looks like some memories are back there, too.

Eventually Nino openly pointed to Cassandra.

"Ah, this woman!? That was a greedy man and a woman!

The memory would have been revived before when he spoke to Cassandra in the city, when Liberto's Iron Fist burst into Nino's head the moment Nino screamed.

"Geez!"

"You idiot! What a rude thing to say to a customer! You're not the Iron Blades anymore."

"Shh, I'm sorry! Boss! Yes, no, see you!

Plump......

I hear a laugh somewhere.

Who did?

Everyone's gaze gathers.

It was Rene who was laughing.

"Here, come on! Rene!"

"A man and a woman, haha, sounds like your sister! It stands out, so you can speak up to men all over the city, but that's what they say when you talk to them."

"Rene! Oh, you!

"But! My true sister is very delicate and gentle, unlike me, and a woman who can be attentive (one). I just can't describe it well. There's always a man who understands that."

René softly swallowed up the word "Dr. Lew..."

"Le...... ne......"

Rene's thinking, did you feel 'something'...

No further questions asked, Cassandra stared at her sister like that.

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"Whoa! Looks like you guys did a great job on your first job. It's good to believe Lu's recommendation. From now on, if you do your job like this in other stores, you'll get more and more credit."

It was Darren Bacchus, the owner of the Hero Pavilion, who temporarily manifested that magnificent giant from behind the kitchen.

And when he hung the words of labor upon the face of the steel chamber, he stood beside Ammon.

It was spectacular when Darren stood alongside Amon in the store.

Moral laughs flashly when he sees the two of them.

"Hehe, when Mr. Darren and Lord Almon are together, it stinks of a man."

Darren grinned bitterly when he heard Moral's words.

"What are you talking about man smell? I'm already dead. Compared to that, he'd still be young, wouldn't he?

I heard that. Luu and Moral blew it out this time.

Almond - because the devil Amon has lived since the distracting times of God to this day.

How old the hell is he?

This is a place where you can't go in without trying to get into it properly.

It's only Luu and Moral on this occasion who know they're humanizing, because none of them can answer anything but themselves.

Naturally, Amon, the person in question is faceless and silent.

Darren, on the other hand, doesn't know why or why he lied.

And when he saw it, Lu and Moral looked at each other again and smiled.

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Tavern Hero Pavilion, Tuesday 9pm......

The inauguration of the nascent clan "Stars (Stella)" is also an early opening time.

As long as the place was open, stories such as their own expertise and collaboration based on it changed places and carried over to the next time.

"A treat!

"It's still a delicious dish, it was a treat"

"Alcohol is great too. We had a great time."

Lew, Fran, and Moral are thanking Darren and Nina and their hero pavilion staff for their meals.

As long as the money was paid, the attitude of the two was watched with warm eyes from around, while many nobles and senior merchants made meals and other things to be deserved.

Darren, thanked, looks happy too.

"I'm glad you guys said that. It's just that we really come to a store with bad patterns, rough guys like that just now. If only we could do something about it."

"Oh, um..."

Seems like Cassandra wants to say something to Darren like that too.

"Store owner! The dish you made... it was delicious... can I make any of it?

"Huh!? Sister?"

You want to cook?

I've never even used a cooking knife before.

Rene stutters unexpectedly.

But further to what Cassandra said, René hardens through even that.

"Master Lew was having a delicious meal. I'd love to... make it"

"Ha ha! For the man you like? It's a good idea. It's okay! You can make it any time you want."

Rene wasn't the only one who was stunned to hear Cassandra's words.

Even Fran, a drunken man, had his eyes open to surprise.

I must have never thought Cassandra was that 'serious'.

"Come on, young ladies. Did you hear that? We have a new enemy! You wouldn't be able to lose, would you?

Darren provoked Fran and Moral with amusement.

Even so, a moral who is very good at cooking is the expression of spare time.

But Fran's complexion, who is still not good at cooking, fades away as he sees it.

That's when Lew's voice was gently hung by Fran.

"Fran, I want to try to remember Mr. Darren's cooking too. Shall we all learn together?

Darren, who sensed the air on the field in the flan with the expression Huh!?, immediately follows up.

"Whoa! Do you even want to cook for my husband? Ha, this is good! If I teach you, will you do it at the Hero Pavilion, number two?"

"Whoa! That's a good idea, Mr. Darren. Fran, don't learn with me."

The look on Luu's face with the gavel is as calm and unchanged as usual.

"Ha!"

Replying vibrantly to her kind husband's words, Fran felt his earlier upset soul (in the days) settle down and go in a refreshing mood.