Helping with Adventurer Party Management

On that day, Sarah, the archer of the adventurer, had not received a request in the Adventurer's Guild and had been drinking barley in her inn since morning.

Recently, a former party swordsman has begun to help with the business and has become completely less willing to embark on an adventure.

"Because I can't find a new party..."

Sarah muttered to herself, as if excusing herself to no one.

From the side, the painting is a bad adventurer who drinks in the morning.

For once, Sarah also has a say.

He's been arguing and popping out of the previous party, and then he's touching on the fact that there's never been a bunch of guys from the original party.

I also tried to put an end to the rumors, but there are more mumbling mouths, and this one is the only one.

It's what I was rubbing in my guild, so many people were watching it, but people believe the rumors they want to believe, the funny rumors.

Rural-grown Sarah has some hesitation in speaking and spreading ill words about others, and can't help dispelling the rumors.

As a result, the search for a new party doesn't go as well as you think.

They just turned me down last night, too.

There were other circumstances Sarah couldn't help.

"It's a pain in the ass for a woman to come in..."

That is.

Being an adventurous woman is extremely limited.

Originally an adventurer is a work of strength, as well as a rough matter.

If you do not possess the special skill of bow arms, like Sarah, you may say a profession that is not suitable for women to take up.

That means a typical man society.

There are even people who say that it's bad luck for a woman to enter an adventurer's party.

Sometimes I hear that if they are worse in nature, there are people who attack them during their adventures.

If you jump around it, you can't quite find the right people.

"When Kenji was here, it was so easy..."

When Kenji was at the original party, the people at the party also refrained from sexual jokes that scorned women.

Because Kenji hated the words of that hand, which disparaged women, because he said something about blame or something.

With that circumstance, the party, which was a very thankful environment for female adventurers like Sarah, also completely changed the circumstances with Kenji's dismissal.

Sarah's decisive problem with quitting the original party was her anger at roomy members for money, but maybe that kind of environmental thing was also huge.

"Will you quit and be a whore too? Something like that! Honestly, I'm going to head for it!

The innkeeper looks worried to see how he slaps a cup almost close to the sky onto the table.

When the cup is broken, it sounds like running a lodging and it's hard to make a drunk adventurer pay for it.

In short, after Sarah quit the original party with momentum, she was going to continue her adventurer while helping Kenji with her job, but the fact that she was harassed by the original party and that she was a woman when she tried to join yet another party continued to be necked down and turned down, rough.

The men in this inn have been paying to take requests since the morning, although it seems like the men involved will show up when a woman is drinking alone. I can also say that I am diligent for adventurers, but I can also say that the runaways who make this inn a boarding house often don't save, and I have to go out in the morning on a weather day when I'm likely to get a request.

"Mostly, when I'm a whore..."

Say it, Sarah will try to imagine where she dressed as a whore.

Wearing fancy clothes that exposed his thighs and chest with a flirty skirt, he teases his arms and speaks to the man who stands on the corner of the street and goes on the road...

"... you can't. It's quicker to shoot him with a bow."

Sarah shakes her head and shakes off the sight she floats.

If you want to pull a man back, you just have to tie an arrow to his bow and shoot him at the foot.

Then he takes the arm of the man who lost his hips in surprise, pulls him up, and takes him into the whorehouse.

It's a hassle to deal with yourself, so all you have to do is turn it over to the girl inside.

That solves the deal.

"Is that what you call a whore?

Minor, and fundamentally questionable, but cloudy with alcohol, heads don't care about details.

In the meantime, I thought I could do it as a whore, and I went to the innkeeper and ordered another glass of barley.