Helping with Adventurer Party Management

"This, this, this, this"

When the adventurers were born, they thought they had painted for the first time and pulled out three paintings.

For once, every single request, so three adventurers seemed to meet more than a certain level from my amateur eyes.

"Can you tell me the names of these three?"

When asked these days by the receptionist of a perfectly thoughtful Adventurer Guild, the three names returned.

"Can we talk to those three in person?

If you ask, all three of them are in and out of the Adventurer Guild as they do every day, so they say they'll see you soon.

Speaking of adventurers, the majority of them are engaged outside the city in goblin crusades and such, but the three say they are mouths that live off the slime of the city that has recently grown and earn a penny.

"The inn you're sleeping in is right there. If Mr. Kenzi calls, he'll fly."

and the receptionist is not flattered, he says as a matter of course.

When I come to the Adventurer Guild, I feel very uncomfortable these days.

Until a little while ago, some people were scared when I came to the Adventurer Alliance and slapped me in the shadow like "do it well," but today and so on, they just got rolled away.

One casual toss at a time seems scared and uncomfortable.

"Well, the small captain is a little face now, too. I need you to get used to it."

and Kilik, who is on the escort, says.

From me, I also feel like I'm spreading unwanted pressure around because of this guy, but I can't help it for safety.

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After a short wait in the Adventurer Guild, I thought I had painted a picture and two adventurers came in breathless and running.

I didn't mean to rush you that far, but someone contacted me.

One was tall and skinny, more like a merchant's youngest than an adventurer, and the other wore simple armor and sticks that ran out adventurers, wearing sandals.

He said he would lend me the reception room at the guild, so when I led the two of you, I was terribly frightened.

I just let him sit in the chair, and greet him there. Introduce himself and tell him what to do.

"I say Kenji. I make shoes for adventurers in this city. And now I'm looking for someone who can paint. Are you sure it was you who painted this picture?

We both nodded, so I ask for an introduction.

Because from the guild material, I wasn't too sure what kind of person I was.

The first lower-man-style man in the shorter merchant said Elan.

Surprisingly, until the other day, he said he was truly a business man.

He rubbed it with the owner of the merchant and jumped out of the store, and there was no other place to go, and he got the nucleus of Slime as an adventurer, and he was living that day.

My husband has always liked and can't stop liking paintings, and he found me writing pictures using ink and parchment paper sneaky for bookkeeping, which is what caused me to pop out of the store, he said.

Another newcomer adventure-style man named Franz.

He said he was a second year adventurer out of the countryside, and speaking of which, when I was supporting a rushing out tour, I had seen him.

But is your foot a sandal? It's for these people that I want to sell my guardian shoes, but I'm still far from distributing them.

"Copper coins for the reward, let's both pay. So, are you willing to hear more?

When I asked, they shook their heads vertically at the same time like they were barometric.