Helping with Adventurer Party Management

Episode 334: The Threesome Running Adventurer

My first job as a "konsaru" was to accompany Kimberly in her rushing adventurer shopping.

Adventurers, or boys coming out of the country.

Is he about 16 or 17 years old? That's the three of us.

Every child wears clothes with cloth on their elbows and knees, wearing leather sandals and holding sticks, and only to the extent that all their wealth enters one backpack.

Still, only the eyes glitter with hope for the future on the floating face of the scuffle.

Me, too, when I look warmly at what happened.

"Oh, I feel like I'm having a woman hang out with me or my mom's tits shaved!

And a habitual hairy boy who seemed busy at the moment slapped lightly on his mouth, intending to light it up.

It's a good opportunity, so let me show you how adventurers behave.

"Yes."

And he said, Pulled the arrow out of the bow of his back and the arrow barrel of his hips between his breaths, and set off the arrow.

(Doo) stabbed him vigorously between the right and left legs of the boy who slapped his bushy mouth, and the excess arrow feather hit his groin, batin, and made a noise.

I still play with bows and arrows from the moment I feel comfortable, and I have been an adventurer as a bowman for several years.

I just came out of the country, I'm a little proud of my arm. I'm not even an opponent, such as a nostril kid.

I said to the child, who was smothered by the pain of being physically slapped in the gut exposed to the outside of his body, and sat round his back.

"You guys, an adventurer is a business you earn with your arms, not your mouth. Light mouth is life-threatening."

The two remaining boys nodded with a blue face.

No adventurer gets slapped in the mouth and leaves it at that.

Well, if the person the rookie sold the fight to wasn't as kind as he was, that day would be the day he retired the adventurer.

The first thing to keep your moxibustion in place is your natural taste as a senior adventurer.

Although the current one was reduced to the point where the arrow feathers hit, it was also possible to direct the blade.

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"So, what's your name?

You don't need to name it in a narrow village society. Because they all look familiar, so you don't have to say hello to anyone anywhere to find out.

Because of this, children who come out of the countryside tend to have few words to say hello to.

But the world of adventurers, then, cannot cross.

For those kids who look like they're saying something in their mouths with a blur, ring a bow string.

"Greeting!"

And when I spoke out loud, the three children named themselves standing upright as they were bounced.

"Oh, I'm Jean!

"I'm Girou!

"I'm Hale!

Jean, Giroux, Hale.

"So what was your request? Kimberly only told me to go shopping with you."

The three had each other on their elbows about who would say it, but Jean was pushed forward to give an explanation.

"Oh, I'm going to take a request from us to crusade goblins, but I don't know what to prepare because I'm the first, and that's why I talked to Mr. Kimberly. Then I was introduced to having a good person..."

"Wait a minute. Crusade the goblins? The three of us? Have you ever been asked to crusade before?

The three shook their heads left and right at the same time, like figurines with aligned tricks.

Oh, my God.