Now, after that, Leishe talked to me about leaving Miniera, and when we all agreed, we started acting.

Leila is apparently unavailable for directions to the Grand Deal, and directional tone deafness is the same. I was therefore allowed to brand it useless. I'm sorry it won't do me any good to follow you.

Hasn't Leishe ever seen the Demon Clan, or Leila, whose gray hair and red eyes are still floating around herself, hasn't said anything in the position of somewhat wondering. I don't know if you haven't noticed, or if you believe me after you've noticed.

But, well, either way, I smell a little disturbed to get Layla out, so instead of lending her a little study run, she pulled me in. It seems to be somewhat rational during the day, and I can do that.

Nevertheless, she's more like a safe stalker to keep aside than a buddy, so I won't treat her like Finia and the others, but let me use the convenience. Anyway, she's a demon, but a C-rank adventurer for once. We need to use that name value.

Huh? Terrible? It's like they're after my life all the time. No, no, no, it does sound like a guy who can contribute money while he's in favor, but it depends on the time and the circumstances, right? You'll see when I'm in a position.

"Su Ha... Stiff Your Smell... ♡ Ugh, Ugh... Excellent..."

……

This is next door, isn't it? If I suck, I'm gonna stick around forever, okay? The guy who's shaking off his liking, he smells himself and he's laughing with his passion, right? Imagine, there seems to be one coworker or classmate, annoying or wussy.

"Mr. Tight...... are you sure you want to take this woman?

"Patience, Finia... I don't like it either"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Even Leishe and Lulu are pulling, taking that C-rank adventurer Leila Vermillion. I wonder if all the strong guys are like this... so I guess they don't have very good personalities like the brave ones either.

For example, using the name of a brave man to make a harem, to wield strength and become a tyrant, etc. Wow, I'm dying to see you as soon as possible.

Well, with that in mind, we're on our way to the guild.

The only means we use to get to the Grand Dir Kingdom is to use the Request for Escorts. It's a request I can't take without being an adventurer above the E-rank, so I was hoping to wait until Finia and the others got promoted to the aptitude rank, but conveniently I have a C-ranked Layla so I can take it.

"Escort Request" means an object requested primarily by a merchant, and rarely by an ordinary person, when travelling between a country and a country. Instead of asking the adventurer to escort you on the road, you move the adventurer in the carriage.

Well, apart from the reward, they give you cash, but that's a request created by a match of interest between the foot for the move and the escort on the move.

"Hey tight, are you sure you want to go to Grand Dir? Honestly, I don't think it's too late to get a little stronger..."

"Well, it's their country I love to fight, and I know you're worried... we're not going to fight. It's strange that no one will fight more than it is a country, because we're on that side."

Leishe has said that anxiously, but it's also because of the frequency of abrupt duels day and night, and not least because there are no merchants or ordinary people.

If so, even if you're an adventurer, you can stay calm if you avoid a fight. Well, maybe some more battle is inevitable than involving the brave.

For once, we have Finia, and we don't mean it, but we have Leila. You won't die early. Unless I die instantly, if the Immediate Death Experience is activated, I won't have to die.

"Mm... would be nice..."

"You don't have to worry, if you're going to be strong enough, you can be on the escort."

"... ok"

It's a little forceful, but I also know Leishe's anxiety. I feel like I'm in a bit of a hurry, but as far as I'm concerned, I'd like to see the brave man inside of not leaving the Grand Deal. If I can get rid of the Demon King, I can't go after him. [M]

and get to the guild within such a conversation. As we opened the door and went inside, the adventurers' gaze focused on us.

And look at me, everyone cuts their gaze. Some return to conversation, others look at the requisition, others eat. But they've all seen us in common, twice with a stunned look.

Probably caused by Leila, a grey-haired red-eye run gear, and Lulu, who grew up. It's a change at a glance.

"Gray hair... is that Leila Vermillion?

"Why are you wearing tight clothes?

"That beastman's daughter, you welcomed her second sexual trait... so sweet!

"Oh, you're so different, wahaha!

Purposeful adventurers. The reaction is pretty bipolar with Leila and Lulu.

Doubts and confusion arise about Leila, but blessings and laughter occur about Lulu. After all, is it common sense for beast men to grow, and the adventurers are laughing at Lulu's growth.

When I heard that, Lulu tided her cheeks a little, but when I stroked her head somewhat, she hung on to the smell of light. Yeah, cute.

"Mr. Tight! This is a request for an escort to Grand Dir!

"Yeah, thanks, Finia"

Doing so, Finia picked up the requisition for me first. When you read it, it was a request from a merchant going to the kingdom of Grandir.

There are eight recruits, and if you let us in, there will be three more. Think of it as a good request and take it to Mia.

"Mia, let me take this"

"Yes...... are you going to the kingdom of Grandir?

"Yeah."

"No... but... are you insane? That's a weak country, isn't it?

"Still, I can see why I have to go."

Mia seems to be worried about me, too, like Leishe. When it first happened, it was a perverted call, but it changed a lot. As far as I'm concerned, I didn't give up rubbing those breasts. - I didn't, yeah.

"You're staring too hard at your chest."

"I wasn't looking at your breasts, I was looking at your boobs"

"I'm with you, you pervert."

Whoa, apparently I stared too much. Mia hid her tits with both hands. Well, that makes my chest look different in color.

If I do this any more, I'll refrain because I don't know what Leila will do more than Finia.

"Uhhhhhhhh..."

You have a low tone of laughter, and you're still smiling and smelling it. Mia's pulling, too, and I don't want them to think I'm one of them... I want to pretend to be someone else.

"... why is Lady Layla's hair getting gray?

"I grew old overnight."

"Why are your eyes red?

"I'm sleepless and I'm congested."

"Why are you wearing your tight clothes?

"It's time for me to give it back."

Mia is looking at Leila with a kind of frightened eye. And he looked at me and sighed if he wasn't convinced by the explanation of why. Mia's smart, so you know I won't explain why.

But even a kid who keeps acting like such a pervert has a C-rank, strength comes with origami. Is that why Mia went through the requisition order process quickly and gave me the requisition that she wrote the autograph for?

"Pass it to the guild of the kingdom of Grandir, and that will accomplish the request. Remember, you won't get paid for forgetting your signature from the merchant you're escorting."

"Yeah, thanks"

"The departure is tomorrow morning. We're gathered at the entrance to the Miniera, so I was wondering if we could go early and interact more with the other adventurers."

Oh, there's three others. Is that true? Teamwork matters, doesn't it? Well, it would be troublesome to have someone with high pride or something, but if I had to, I'd threaten you with 'creepy physique'. Because people like that don't know until they see it hurting once.

"Then Mia, you've taken care of me till today. Thank you."

I say that to Mia, and she laughs. [M]

To be honest, she took quite a care of herself, so I have to thank her properly.

Mia then gave me a surprised look and replied in a few moments.

"Huh? Ah... Yes, this was fun, the guild with the tough ones. Take care - you're not coming."

I felt that word, which sends me out as usual, was somewhat deeply stained today.

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Today, I felt like I had a different sight to sit on.

I've been a receptionist for this guild for a few years now. Every day, every day, I'm also used to smiling at the adventurers who come to take requests, and the days I send them out through the order process. I've never thought I'd be boring on such a daily basis. Because salaries are pretty good, and colleagues and juniors are just good people.

But there's one thing I'm still unfamiliar with in this routine.

Adventurer is also a job of fighting warcraft and demons with his life at stake, so few adventurers who have ordered a request die in the line of duty and do not come back.

Among other things, I still have a few thoughts when I hear that the adventurer I received is dead. It's still hard to live until the other day and the person you talked to dies. Because some kids feel it and quit.

So when Master Tough started working in this guild, I thought no adventurer could be more secure.

Because of the H rank, I can't work to lose my life. I didn't want to, but I didn't think I'd lose my life. Where neither the promotion exam nor the intention is to take it, there is a reassuring part to the back of the stand.

But only when did Master Tight get a request to crusade the Warcraft. Because Master Finia has become an F-rank adventurer. The anxiety, which was not felt only by him until now because all he received was the Miscellaneous Fish Warcraft, but also because of the 'Red Night' affair, anointed his sense of security.

I'm a receptionist, so I have to recommend him for a promotion exam. Because if you decide that even the H rank is accompanied by strength, you are obliged to recommend a promotion exam. He normally said no to me if I recommended it even though I wanted him to say no.

A little, the peace of mind returned.

But a week after defeating the miscellaneous fish, he went on an E-rank Warcraft 'Storm Eating Spider (Arakune)' crusade. At this time, I sincerely wanted you not to go. Or you could go, so I was hoping you wouldn't die.

I've never thought of that to the adventurers I've talked to before. I had no choice but to die, because I had dropped him off feeling like I'd given up half the time.

That's why I realized that you're a little special to me.

On that day, I didn't even get a job, and I just wished you well. I don't remember what it was like to give it back, although it was empty somewhere, and some of the adventurers sounded worried.

And when Master Tight returned safely and the usual thin laughter entered my sight, I was very relieved in my heart. There was some amazement about a C-rank adventurer named Leila Vermillion, who managed to dress up as usual so that she wouldn't find out, but it was a pleasure to have Master Tight back.

And that day, I understand, as I drop off Master Tight and go home. Maybe he's like a brother to me. I thought he was like a worried brother.

He's smaller than any other adventurer, and I'm sure he thinks that way because he has a childish personality that looks familiar. At least, I'm sure it's not romantic emotion.

So I couldn't accept the fact a little the next day when Tight came to receive a request to escort me out of this country. No, should I say I pretended not to notice?

Seeing the usual thin laughter, I have the usual conversation. It was a little more annoying that Laila was wearing a tight school run than she was wearing a grey-haired red eye. I felt like my brother, who I had missed, had suddenly brought her here.

And, as usual, I processed the order and tried to send it to him, and Mr. Tight said.

'Well, Mia, you've taken care of me till today. Thank you.'

With that word, I finally realize. To the fact that Master Tight will be gone from my routine. I was unwittingly confused and my head turned bright white for a little while.

But...

I'm the receptionist, it's my job to send adventurers. Even if that's the tough guy who thinks like his brother on his own, it's the same thing. Even if the destination is the Grand Dir kingdom of the weak, I can't stop it.

Think about it and swallow just a few words. And I managed to squeeze my voice out.

Please, please don't die, you want me to live, pray so,

"............... Yes, this was fun, the guild with the tough ones. Take care - you're not coming."

Send it out as usual. But I don't think I've ever had feelings for you before.

I want you to go and come back here alive if you want.

Because then, I'm sure I can tell you to go home with a real smile.