I think this is what bowel boils over and over again.
Even if it's a lot better from the average adventurer, it's a cloak with an elbow on the plate mail just for the upper body, knees down, and leather boots, and the captain looks like the one with the plate in it, not leather boots, but it's really dangerous.
"Damn, what are you doing, I... Beginner adventurers are dangerous too, but you're more dangerous at your feet. You're really dumb. Oh, no more!
"You should have induced me to look this way sooner, my lack of investigation. I'm sorry."
"No, it's not Dr. Romanoff's fault. All because of Kikunai's poor crisis management skills, including mine."
The tightly eaten and tied lips may have cut and bled, the taste of iron rust in the mouth.
The smell of the hardware cooled my blood-climbing head just a little.
Breathe in and spit out loudly.
"Captain, let us all assemble with the protective equipment and weapons we are using now, including the soldiers who are not on duty"
"... what are you going to do?
"Apply all of the usual granting magic I can use to all my protective equipment and weapons. First aid, but more so than no."
"Because I can do that...?
The word stunner suits the look, and the captain looks at me. Take it, or Yaji flies from the soldier, but when Mr. Jayanta can roar, he quieted as soon as possible.
"Ugh, whichever. I'll vouch for this boy's gifted magic arm. I'm Jayanta, leader of the Senior Adventurer Party Barbarian."
"I assure you, too. Phoenix, your conferred magic arm will enter the Five Fingers in the Empire."
"There you go," Mr. Jayanta said, turning to the captain and throwing his own adventurer tag, watching as the captain and the soldiers ascertained it.
Mr. Jayanta lay more words as he watched it properly and put his arms together.
"My precious named axe is shattered thanks to Phoenix Butterfly Fong's granting magic protective equipment. Captain, if you're a corner swordsman, you know what I mean. How scared I am to break a weapon with a name on it."
"Didn't the ingredients just excel?
"You idiot. That's the name of that celebrity Murimah. I can't even break that Orihalcon shield. But Phoenix Butterfly Fong's protective gear was embroidered with an elf protection on the cloth of a Naruto spider, and later stuck with the obvious granting magic, still just a jacket. He's still wearing a Romeo with that spider on his head."
Suddenly the water is turned and Mr. Vicuzzi Romeo shakes his shoulder. On that head, Tara was pretending to have a tail, but without a heart. "Hey! ♪ There's an atmosphere ♪
"Go ahead," he said, low profile, as opposed to Mr. Romeo, who takes off his jacket and gives it to the captain.
To the captain looking at the jacket he was given, a soldier who had run with a bummer had given him monoculars, but since it resembled the appraisal item of Qing, who had visited Kikunai before, it was probably it.
The captain's face, which sees the jacket through his glasses, gradually loses color.
"So..." the captain dropped.
"So... what are you going to do with yourself or your soldiers?
"I don't know... I'm going to do first aid. What a terrible treatment, even though this is the front line. I'm really sorry I did that."
"That's how you're going to execute me where I caught you off guard at once?
"Execution? What is it, that? Oh, you'll be fine after lunch."
Somehow the conversation doesn't engage.
It's called execution.
Could it be hooked on the word "audit"?
Twisting my neck at the strange words and actions of the captains and soldiers, I open my mouth wondering if I had not explained enough.
"I did come to this fort for an audit, but I didn't come here because there was anything suspicious about this fort. Auditing is not about avoiding fraud, but about checking that people, things, and laws are operating correctly."
"Then don't you want to punish yourself?
"No, why not? This place is being treated too unfairly. The purpose of this audit is to bring up the current situation of the wrongful treatment and correct it. Is it weird to punish you for the wrongful treatment you are being subjected to?"
If you talk, it becomes more and more a strange conversation, twisting your neck.
I don't have a reason to punish you, but you're saying the captain has this rhetoric?
It doesn't matter if you keep having the wrong conversation.
When I was wondering what was wrong, Leggles-kun's stomach, which was next door, rang adorably.
Just at lunch, let's clear up the sawdust.
"Since the conversation hasn't engaged at all since just now, I'm asking you to go straight in, but what makes you think the captain is going to be punished? I'll tell you over and over, there's no reason for me to do that."
"... it was even myself who reported to your father last year that the deputy was the source of his dismissal?
"Heh..., eh?
"Yourself! I reported the condition of this fort to your father! Your mother's appointed deputy is working wrongfully and she says it's difficult!
"What the heck!?
As loud as the captain's scream jumps out of his throat.
Oh, my God, I didn't know this was the beginning of one case where a bumpy deputy replaced him since last year.
No, I didn't think it was a whistleblower because I could grasp the inside more than the outside.
Let me be stunned, as the captain mocks.
But what I don't understand is why they think I'm punishing the captain.
There seems to be a misunderstanding, so I need to hear it.
"Now you want to punish me?
"No, not at all. I mean, thank you for the whistleblowing. Thanks to you, Kikunai has been cleaned."
"It's cleaning..."
"Yes. I eliminated everything that was wrongfully involved, anything that wasn't or wages were getting but had no working reality, anything that was seriously working was horns and everything that was breathtaking for my parents that wasn't. Thanks to you, I was able to afford a little budget, so I was able to secure all the money I needed to run this fort."
Not only did Mr. Louis retard, he seems to have relented where he can claim damages, and quite a bit of money has returned.
Once I put in some other wasteful review, they said they had a guide that they could manage to prepare for about the cost of running the fort.
So even in time, you got a story about rushing to take control of military power.
If you tell such a story on the ground with the real reason for your control of military power, you'll get confusion in the captain's yellowish eyes.
"Then your sergeant went to audit to improve the situation in this fort," he said.
"Yes. That's what you've been saying, isn't it? I may have said it in a bad way at first, but I know it was a situation where the budget was too low and the non-combatants were only able to do enough to be okay."
"Ugh, that's..."
"I was provoked and irritated, so I also said it in a way that stroked my nerves back. I'm sorry about that. I heard you were my father's belly..."
"Is it because you have ruled out the request of the deputy, Mr. Saint-Justo?"
"Yes, I was already in first-level combat deployment in me"
I don't think this is a good idea, but I really don't have a good impression on people who are close to my parents. You feel like Ninglo "fighting superior" or something.
But it's a wall that holds back mutual understanding.
It's a wall, but he says he understands, but he can't stop it.
Explaining that a little bit, the captain nodded at me, too.
"That's the same thing for me. Last year the Count, after dismissing his deputy, said, 'Don't ask for orders other than yourself because I will always do something about it. That woman is breathing,' he came here and told us."
"Oh, I see. So you thought I was the enemy."
"Yes, you're right. I was going to ask you to come home politely, but there is no way that we can beat a magician who can use that much grant magic with almost no magic tolerance. So it depends on what you think."
Is that what you're saying?
Well, I'm afraid of attack magic and I can't use it. Heppoko.
There's just a couch in the captain's room that's still going to crumble.
Me and Dr. Romanov will sit there, and I'm sorry about the rest, but I'll need an escort. Leggles is on my lap, ugly.
Outside the room, Mr. Jayanta's tiger ears were moving piquely as the soldiers were listening.
"Well, let me explain something to you."
"I was wondering if I could follow up on what you've known since last year."
"Right, keep me posted with questions. I'll tell you everything you can answer."
Dr. Romanov urged me to explain the flow of Kikunai from last year.
Answer as carefully as you can to the questions from the captain who gets pinched everywhere, and all the more emotions are mixed with the confused eyes.
"So I'm sitting on your Cao Tzu's lap..."
"This is that one and my brother Leggles, born between those over there. Greetings, Leggles?
"It's Kikui, Leggles, Bernstein! It's gone!
"You're smart, aren't you?
"Phoenix, I need to talk to you..."
I just wanted to talk to you about how cute Leggles is, but I can't help it.
Negotiations after deputies were dismissed, as well as subsequent economic activities and future trends, have been quite a long story, but all properly the captain asked me to bite them while pinching questions. He's not someone I don't understand.
I guess I should have really looked into being a captain or something, but at any rate, in the years since this captain, Kikunai, went on duty, he's not even out of the fort on a holiday. Well said, he's serious, and worse said, he's one too serious.
The only person I know is originally from Kikunai, and I couldn't find out which settlement it was, could I?
"... and, well, here's how it goes now"
"I see...... I understand your story, Cao Zi."
"What you said about my side, you want to hear about my father's side, too?
"Interviews from one side will result in a one-handed drop"
"Right. Well, aside from telling the truth, if you have the means to listen, you should."
And after I dismissed the deputy, I think it would be nice if you could ask me why I left this situation for nearly a year.
Mostly, it's not a situation where that one territory or fort can be left alone for a year or anything.
'Cause it's a position where you have to run a territory and make money, and then borrow it and start your own business and make money.
Otherwise, Leggles will be able to blow huge debts in the future.
The cost of clothing and the cost of education are to a certain extent misleading as money for my hobby, but there are limits to that.
As we get bigger, it's also obvious that the cost of everything is going to get bigger.
Even with his stomach ringing on his lap, Leggles says he's a good boy enough to wait very hard to finish the conversation.
What am I really going to do with that son of a bitch......!
"Your anger is most likely..."
"Phoenix, shall I calm down for a moment? Anger is coming out of your mouth, and the blizzard will freeze Captain Chatelet and the soldiers, right?
As I looked around, the ice crystals were glittering through the room.