I’m a NEET but When I Went to Hello Work I Got Taken to Another World (LN)

"Are you rumored elves? Looks like Eldo took care of you, huh? Damn, it makes me struggle when my colleagues are incompetent. Don't you think?

That being said, General Barbarossa received it from his men, probably throwing a sachet full of gold coins in front of us and sending it to him.

In the middle of the afternoon, we stopped the attack because the army was going to strike out, and it was the General's line that came to the point where we were discussing whether we should support the army or not. In the best position on the castle gate, the general also seems to have come to direct and watch the game.

"I'll reward you for that work. What kind of mercenary would that be anyway? What's wrong, don't you pick it up?"

Is General Barbarossa's style simply a bandit with good width and good taste? Beards and the like are neatly mowed, and the equipment seems superior, but the sharpness of the eyes makes the appearance look fierce. It feels like we're looking down on each other, so it feels like we're not going to be friends.

Even if he told us to pick it up, we moved to help General Erdo, and there's no reason for him to reward us at all. But according to the way you see it, can't you even see that you helped General Barbarossa break the siege of the town? It's the same army when it comes to these guys not getting along in the first place.

Daimyo I know you have the soul guts to put our work in your own hands, but the old wizard and his subordinate-like soldiers also have heads in the back. I would have advised you that you should do the reward and be flexible, but it is a smash.

"What, it's not enough?

General Barbarossa threw another at us with no response. About 100 pieces of gold, 20 million yen for two? If it's just me, I think you should blame me...

"The Imperial Army is..."

I took control of Lilia, who was about to say something, and picked up a bag of rolled gold coins. The bad air is going to get even worse if I let him say something as it is.

Looking at the contents, it's still gold. At least you're not an asshole.

"Thank you."

General Barbarossa seems satisfied that I picked up the money. Fighting has begun between the army and the demons that struck out of town, and I don't suppose the general has much time to put on us either.

"Is it good?

"I guess it doesn't matter. If you take it, it'll fit in circles."

Whatever your attitude, it's convenient that General Barbarossa showed you a walking attitude. Because they said the most troubling thing was getting in the way and getting rid of it from the battlefield. Even if there are rumors that you tried to abandon General Erdo on the battlefield, it doesn't make as much sense where you strangled it here. It would be possible to dwell on the truth with the power of Tirica, but that's a problem that General Erdo and the Imperial Army should solve, and it's not something I should take the initiative of doing, and it's trivial even if I'm going to embezzle a little handle.

"Let's do this money to Miriam. Use it as you please."

"Oh, thank you!

I don't mean that Miriam would make a separate allowance if I told her to use it as she pleases. I also hunted for EXP earnings during my training, and that distribution was there, but Miriam accumulates it without spending a single gold on herself. He wants to help rebuild his hometown after the Hilagis recapture, as he can afford his place of residence so far.

"I'm not glad you got it. It makes sense if you spend the money this way, too, right?

"Well, yes."

Lilia doesn't look too dissatisfied.

"Besides, you need consideration for the reward, right? We cooperated with General Erdo, and General Barbarossa doesn't need money. That's why I have to work for what I get."

That's what I say. I look more at the movement of the army. Apparently, the demon side is bypassing and targeting another bridge over the river, and the army is going to strike out and destroy it. It's easier to wait and intercept, and the damage should be reduced, but I guess I can't risk losing the bridge twice in case.

"I mean, you're going to scratch the handle right now!

Lilia, who understood what she was going to do, said happily. If we do this afternoon in addition to the annihilation of the demons in the morning, no matter how much General Barbarossa tries to be fat, he will be able to defend himself. We'll have the Elf Orange squad all day.

Softly leave the generals before they say anything, and go up in the air on Lilia's fly. The army had finished banishing demons around the town, and the herds of demons were moving towards the river to avoid the army. It's like an operation to sandwich a demonic main unit with troops positioned around the bridge and troops from the north gate where we were.

It should be, but the demon moves fast, and it's probably because he's a big trooper. The army's movements are cursory. I know very well from the sky that I'm not likely to make it. Clash first with the troops on the bridge.

"I'll do the center, take both ends with Lilia and Tirica. It's like the Saties keep the demons away."

While moving to the attack point, tell them about the usual messy operation. It is overwhelming that the opponent has no means of confrontation in a promising flat ground. There was a group of harpies who noticed us, but not enough power to get through Satie and Miriam's bow. If you want to do something about us, you should turn over the whole army immediately. Well, that's pointless before my chanting speed.

First, my Range Magic (Terasander) burst into the middle of a swarm of moving demons. This is followed by the magic of Tirica and Lilia pouring down on the left and right surviving populations.

Some of the demons were scattered on the move and they didn't seem to wipe out in one go, but what about the poor results?

I thought of pursuing him in mind, but the army showed motivation. Though the army stopped for a moment in an unannounced magic attack, they saw the demons almost devastated and slight survival disrupted as well, shouting and entering the herd of demons at once.

I'll leave the pursuit to you. Doesn't that sound like a problem? Well, I'm in a state of turmoil, so I can't let go of the great magic anymore. Plus, it seems to recover prey, with a large number of late troops moving around the battlefield. Four hundred thousand if double the Northern Army. I don't care how much food I have. Additional troops have also been coming out of town continuously, so I decided to go back and leave the demon sweep to look good.

"Well, General. That's enough for two bags of gold, right?

Lilia said she would return and descend directly in front of General Barbarossa at the castle gate.

"Just during this fight. Wouldn't that be my subordinate? The reward will play! Of course, if you want, you can sign a formal subordination agreement!

But General Barbarossa's attitude was very different earlier, and he said that in an excited way. The high-fired ranged attack launched from high-manoeuvre and high-speed chanting by Frye is the strongest blow with nothing to shoulder. Seeing a large group of demons devastated in an instant, a soldier would have wanted enough to get his hands out of his throat.

"I don't want any money"

Lilia just says no. Elves are rich, and they must be treated like mercenaries and have quite a few inside.

"Didn't you just receive it!

"You put up your face saying that the money you gave me couldn't be pulled in, thanks. But no disrespect like that, ever again?

"The immense magic that dominates the battlefield. If I could be on my side, I wouldn't have this much power..."

I heard an old wizard bump in the back. Was it still the money around here that tried to be flexible with money?

"Eldo will be able to prepare a busy reward. It would definitely be better if you followed me financially!?

"I don't want any money"

Lilia says the same thing again.

"Then what is it? Why are you taking sides with Eldo and the others?

Conne. There's nothing personal about General Erdo, but he's a brother of the same genre. Of course, the original plan was supposed to provide support for all the Confederate troops, but it is the first attitude where General Barbarossa's mental state is poor. If it's true that Lilia has bent her navel considerably and has abandoned General Eldo, I'm sorry to help him out.

"That's what I asked for."

As always, master don't show up suddenly without a sign. I don't have the facts I was asked to, but I'm pretty sure I was supposed to come and see General Erdo in Conne, my master, to support him.

"Sword Saint Barnabash Hayda"

Someone shrugged in awe of the sudden intruder. If you have erased the signs, you will not notice them at all, but if you are magnificent, its prestige is a worthy presence to be called Kensei.

"Bye. Let Lord Barnabash guide you to swordsmanship in my Orange Squad. Can you offer the Lord more than the sword of Kensei?

"What a luxurious swordsmanship guide..."

Yeah, someone squeaks. In fact, the Orange Squad and the Master are close. He means my men want protection from each other. Looks like he had an interaction with the Orange Squad, which had been in the elves many times and had just been organized.

"Sword Temple sword moves to the magic of our elves. I can't get how much money I have piled up. Well, if you want to thank me, you can give me some support, okay?

General Barbarossa is going to regret it so much that he is going to hear a muggle.

"My army is strong! I also keep the Black Magic Corps more than His Majesty. Something like support for every lowlife sub!

That's what I said. When I stepped aside, I went down the wall. Oh, I pissed you off.

"Not at all, and not at all."

The old wizard Medifus comes and fools us.

"It is. Keep your head down like General Erdo and say a word of thanks. I'm not gonna help you, but I'm with a lowlife sub."

Lilia tells me to throw it away. There is a history of humans (human beings) calling elves, dwarves, and beasts subhuman and contemptuous, except for themselves. It was a word I wouldn't hear in the kingdom, but it's a story that contempt is still deeply rooted in the empire.

"Uh, I'm so sorry"

"I don't mind, Lord Medifus. You sure you don't want any more help than that?

"It comes with us, and the staff is excellent. I don't need insurance."

Well, I don't care if you ask me to help you. Dividing into three parties just makes me anxious about my power.

"Whatever, I wanted to hear a little more about the elves, but it's not always goodbye to your lords here."

Comb's town defense will take over to another unit after this, and General Barbarossa's unit will be ready to march in three days.

But I'm still a little worried. No matter what General Barbarossa does, soldiers fighting on the front lines are not guilty, and I have no trouble getting destroyed badly and withdrawing imperial troops. I just don't think the Empire can get out and attack Hiragis on our own.

Think of it and take the potion box out of the item box. I have stockpiled a significant number of potions for emergency use, but so far, they have not appeared at all. The firepower of the old Mediphas' troops is quite considerable. That's how they won't do it if they don't even cut their magic. With a good magic potion it should be a little insurance.

"Give this to Lord Medifus."

"Oh, that's good. Elf-made potions and velcro potions. I'll give it to Lord Medifus on your mark. It'll help, but it's good."

"Oh, the elf potion. Is this... high grade plus!?

"I still have a spare, so I'll give you every box"

Twenty-five carefully packed vials for each small box. That's two hundred and fifty bottles each in ten crates. When I thought about one or two boxes at a time, Lilia put the crates together and gave them all away. It's a gift from an elf. As Lilia said, there are still spares.

"I do have fifty high grade pluses of magic potion. And then there must have been a hundred high grades and a hundred middle grades at a time, and there must have been an equal number of potions."

Yes. Explain the breakdown of the crate.

"Fifty!? Even though it is rare to see a high grade plus, is it made of elves? The more you buy, the better."

It is worth it that the old Medifus was surprised. If you drink it, it blocks the wounds in the standings and restores magic. It's just magic. Even the primary (normal grade) of the potion has a value of 100,000 yen per silver coin, and 50,000 yen for intermediate products (middle grade). A few times more for advanced products (high grade). Magic potions are twice as expensive as potions.

On top of that, he said that the potion made by the elves is of higher quality and higher performance than the products on the market, so that if they were also advanced products, they would barely be on the market and would be worthless. High-grade Plus is even more advanced than that. Once I've calculated, would the market price of the crate I gave you be more than 200 million yen even if it was estimated to be low?

Fishing for the price is a massive consumption of technical fees and magic, the elves have plenty of magic, and enough years to hone their technology. If we really produce it and flow it to the market, instantly there will be a pile of gold coins in the elves, but it is difficult to secure raw materials to do so, and they can only produce the basic amount of their own consumption, which is why it is a rare value.

This is probably why the end money, the sense of money, is a little strange for Lilia, such as the gold coins that General Barbarossa sent in earlier.

"Let's keep this and go give it back after this battle"

Don't hesitate.

"Even the general is of a prudent quality. I don't know what to do with it."

Old Medifus pulled up saying such flagged things. Outside of town, the army seems to be making considerable progress in collecting their prey. The demon hasn't been completely banished yet, but it just doesn't look like it's making any more big moves today.

"Do we withdraw too?"

Now finally rest...

"Yes, yes. You're a young man at Eldo's, and you want to do some archery?

That's what my master called us as we were about to pull up.

"I don't mind."

Satti responds instantly to the words. I'm not in the mood for a break anymore, but I have an elf to visit today. If it's the extent to which the archery is to be carried out, fine.

"Fine, but it's light, right?

……

I tried to say that, but of course the master laughed niggardly and didn't answer. I knew it, damn it!

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"These three are going to give you an audition."

'Cause you must have brought him in. But General Erd's men, who were encouraging archery to the word of Kensei, murdered. This is a battlefield, and soldiers are bee troops in action like a handful going into a bunch of demons. I gazed from the top that I would put on an archery against them, even though it was Kensei's word. My skin seems to tingle at the sharp killing of a different quality than Biels released by the soldiers.

"You have a few that are going to do it. Don't you both be alarmed, okay?

Satie and Miriam snort at my words. I see a swordsman with an atmosphere that seems quite usable at the point of light warm-up. Do you have an Auga top class or, on the contrary, a Dragon class? It's very suspicious of a swordsman who even has a gentle mantra to coach him.

It's going to be a little hard training. I should have brought Will and Syrah along, too.

"Who's the strongest of these?"

Satie and Miriam looked at me when one of the swordsmen who had eyes on how likely he was to do it advanced and said so. Oh, you're not. You're Satti. The voice of my heart didn't reach either of us, and even if it did, it seemed too late, and he just came up to me and said,

"I'm Auga Former 2nd. Even though the elves don't get it."

No, I get it so much. The two of you who were absent. I should have asked someone what kind of sword they would use. I'm a little bit confused about how to fight in this class.

"I know. I've been in Biells for a while."

"Well, then you know how strong I am. You're gonna give me an audition?

Former second-degree man nibbled and said. You haven't told me about us this far yet? Or does the disguise of an elf have an unexpected effect?

"Sansa in third place was easily blown away by the Guardian's magic."

Lilia, who was in watching mode at the back, says something extra. If you say that, you'll be on guard.

"Hey... but I'm better than Sanza..."

"Luc lost to him, too, didn't he? I told you I'd put on an audition."

The master also added it looking interesting. Luc and I would have won or lost!

"... can I have the title of Swordmaster if I beat this guy?

"If you win these three, I'll give you the title of Swordmaster."

The surroundings seemed to thrive once and for all on the Master's words. Where has the light audition gone? No, they didn't say a word about it being light from the start. Can I do this on the battlefield?

Is the sword of the former second-degree gentleman a thunderbolt or a water flow system from the standpoint where he drew his sword in the rear in a lower mood? The flames and immobilisation feel more relaxed. One way or the other, thunderbolt. The water flow is a stone to put in fine motion to put in the feint. If you don't make it in time, don't come.

I packed my time and - I backed down.

"Can you just read the time?"

My spine is getting cold now. My arms should definitely be lower than those of a backpack or dragon-class swordsman, but they're stronger than Sanza. Sanza and I just magically blew it up, and if we fight straight, we're opponents. This guy isn't easy either.

Drop your hips. I don't feel comfortable with a small buckler, but it's a defense-oriented, immovable sword. I can't help but worry too much about the first person I see. A long, long time ago...

Based on the results, I was able to win lightly. It was a sharp sword muscle in the lightning system, but if you hit the prediction, it could be dealt with in a defensive position. I was able to take the lead and return it with my immovable sword, collapsing and pushing it off as it was. You didn't even have to use a true and immovable sword that activated Deuteronomy.

"One, strong..."

says the fallen former second-degree man with a groan. Grab an immovable sword, albeit a blade pull. You will need treatment. I was able to fight Lucs properly, and does that mean he's no longer my opponent with the top class in the Auga? Well, I can't be very chronic...

"You're really strong. Can you deal with me next?

It was a face I had seen somewhere that took turns with the fallen former second-degree man.

"Armand Musica"

"Oh? You know me"

Two swords Armand. A swordsman who inspired us to go to Biels in Wang Du. Something to forget. Were you here when you thought you weren't coming back to Biels? Armand doesn't seem to know me. Of course he's hiding his face, and his sword muscles and gear are totally different from when he was in Wang Du.

Armand's strengths line up with the Normal Class, or Blue Blue or Mr. Hornet.

The sequence of strength in Biels leads the Normal Dynasty, followed by the Swordmasters of Satti, Lux and Delandal, followed by dragon-class disciples such as me and Francesca. Which means Armand is about two levels stronger than me.

"Oh, Master Armand is coming out!

"Guardian of the Elves, a terrible sword, but good for the Swordmaster"

"Master Armand is the strongest swordsman in our team. You'd be an elf or something!

I'm in a situation where I can't pull any further now in watching mode. Well, I'm motivated, too. I was going to complain when we reunited after the Aerial Stream at Biells. Let's get that reward here.

Hands on your hips, step by step, step by step, and start chanting -

There is no signal of initiation in Biels' flux. Wrap thunder around a small cane pulled out with your left hand. If you do have sword moves, you can't win first. But if it's magic, I can even defeat Blue Blue.

"Magic."

"Because I'm a magic swordsman. Ready?"

"Fine."

Armand answers lightly. I guess I'm confident I'll deal with magic as well. But the alarm is death.

"Thunder!"

The thin thunder released by striking the lead was lightly prevented by Armand's thrown sword. But Thunder strikes Armand again, who stepped in with another sword. The thunder-eating look on Armand's face stops stiffly moving.

One more shot there. So Armand fell to his knees. It's just that I didn't pass out, but I can't seem to move completely.

Erie, the stumbolt of the idea, that's tremendously powerful in a people-to-people match. I can't prevent it first at first glance, and I can't prevent it if I know it or if it's not a full-body electrical resistance specification like blue blue.

"Is this the Swordmaster? No other love."

That's what I say and punish the wand. It's refreshing and I'll give you a break for not ending the Aerial Stream. Electric shock hurts so much. Armand's pain in bathing it all over his body would be considerable.

"I told you, when these men do their arches. Come on, look at him. Let's get him!

Armand, the corner of the strongest swordsman, was a soldier who was lightly defeated and flabbergasted, but moved out in the words of his master. Many people make a line before me, too.

Wait a minute. I think it's kind of strong coming together at my place. So if you're a sword, you say Sati is the strongest...