Helping with Adventurer Party Management

Episode 131: Where My Friends Go

Three people had disappeared from the roster.

They put me and Sarah in and it was a party of seven, so five went on to act as adventurers and three died or retired. The other two remain on adventurer registration, but I don't know what they're doing.

Swordsman Severan, Spear Warrior Leonardo, Axe Warrior Otto.

Reminds me of the faces of my former companions who, in the course of their adventures, became the ones who did not return.

The last way we broke up was a bad aftertaste, but still we've been having a hard time together for a few years.

What happened to the other two? I hope you belong well to another party.

Chasing the last request they undertook in a document, it seems that it was an attempt to crusade the forest man-eating giant (Auga).

It's impotent. If I were with you, I would never have taken it on.

How could I have been in trouble with the money?

As the sun approached and Sarah slowly opened the door and came in as she relied on the beast fat lamp lights in the workshop office to read the records and get lost in her thoughts.

"What's up?," Sarah cut out a little badly.

"During the day, I thought I said a little too much. I knew Kenji had been trying so hard to care about the runaway adventurer. That, with..."

"No, I'm glad you said it. Truth is, I've been looking up here all day, and my foot's bare. Threatening aristocratic civilians and rolling the guild's managerial positions well had led me to see the runaway adventurers in book numbers. Thank you, Sarah."

When I thanked her, Sarah turned red and shut up.

To delude her into strange air, Sarah glanced at the paperwork I had and said a little louder, "That, what paperwork?," he spoke to me.

For a moment, I tried to deceive you, but it's not like I can hide it through for long.

I decided to be honest.

"After I broke up with Sarah, I checked the roster to see where the guys from the original party were. Severan, Leonardo and Otto said they retired from Adventurers. It's cut off the roster. The other two don't know where they're going. Though I'm sure he continues to be an adventurer."

In this case, retirement is a cover-up of death or disappearance. If you can't confirm that you're dead directly, that's how you describe it. And the death of many adventurers cannot be confirmed. So, retirement, yes.

Sarah answered "I knew" after a little hesitation, so I was surprised.

"What, you knew? Oh, even after I stopped going on adventures, you've been asked to come with me for a little while."

"Yeah. But it didn't last that long. I was so mad that I kicked Kenji out.

You know what? The guy who went in after Kenji, he's a total jerk. Something tells me that my ancestral demon sword wielded a weird sword, and I did stand up in my arms, but I demand about half the share! You could have defeated the monster because of yourself! That.

Besides, he doesn't draw water or fire when he's camping! He put his sword on the rock when he cut the monster on another request, and it was so missing. I don't know if it's going to go back on top of the huge cost of repairs. I'm gonna owe you at a party or something! I'm not stupid! Thought so. You've had enough of your rewards so far! It was a big fight, and in the end, I fell out. "

When I heard Sarah explain, I understood what was going on.

When I was at the party, I explained the allocation of roles, the negotiation of money, the distribution of materials and rewards, and made and operated rules. So, I saved money for the party there, and I got stronger.

But when I fell out, it was the rest of us who buried it, the only one who could wield the sword.

The thought of replacing me with such a guy was not in itself an angry thing.

Even once, if I had taken my runaway tour and learned the rules of operation, it might not have happened.

They were them, and I guess they had the awkwardness and face that fired me.

Probably having trouble with the money.

They got their hands on a cannibal giant (orga) crusade that doesn't fit their strengths.

And that was their last request, and it became a grave.

The body would have been eaten by a man-eating giant (Auga).

Without a will, no artifacts.

That was the last of my friends to dive through an adventure with me for a few years.