He is the uncle of the delivery center, which was somewhat strange, but that is the professional, he managed to regain his mind, and he processed the delivery properly.

The sales are two silver coins per horn rabbit and bird each, eight silver coins thanks to the fur that looks like a fox, and eight small gold coins with a big pig amount!

Since there are five horn rabbits and five birds at a time, it is worth one gold coin and eight silver coins in total, and one hundred and eighty thousand yen in Japanese yen.

Much thanks to the pig this time, but if it is 28,000 yen without the pig, I will work 30 days out of the 36th of the month, 840,000 yen. It is highly paid.

(It's good to be a hunter!

Miles after the delivery depot with great joy, I noticed.

(Oh, drug herb redemption, I forgot...)

The herbs were put in the item box instead of the storage magic, so it's a completely forgotten mileage, but the item box with no degradation, so I decided to redeem them again the next time.

Adding the amount of herbs, the monthly income is likely to exceed ten gold coins and a million yen.

When I went back to the boys, something was wrong.

The pompous, the wolfish...... Yes, it's like my uncle at the delivery station just now......

"Well, tell me a story,"

"Hey, you!

A man in his thirties broke in from the side, blocking miles of words.

"You, can you use storage magic? What's the capacity?

Miles was disgusted by the man who came to interrupt him with a transgressive attitude.

"Let me hear it"

The man thing is totally through.

"Hey, hey!

"First of all, why did they pick me out of a large number of hunters?

"Listen, Cora!

"Honestly, I, I'm smaller than all of you, right? Didn't you think it would be a foothold?

"You're kidding me!

Exasperating men, gratuitous boys.

In the evening the guild had a crowded time zone and a large number of hunters, but this much is still just a rub. They were all just watching in the funny half as to how the newcomers would deal with it.

"Shut up, please be quiet! I can't talk to you."

"Become, what... Oh, because you ignore me..."

"Huh? Were you talking to me? I'm sorry about that. It's something I never thought I'd have the courtesy to interrupt someone else's conversation without greeting them, so it's just something someone is talking to someone I don't see..."

"Oh, my God, you're kidding me...

No, well, anyway, you're gonna put me in our party. Work hard as a luggage man!

"So, your main hunting target..."

"Listen, I know you're listening to me. Ah!

"It's loud. If you need to talk, please wait for the proper order. However, you are not allowed to sign up for debt and for dating. I also have the right to choose…"

"Heh heh!

The furious man suddenly pulled out his sword and shook it down towards the mile.

The other hunters tried to stop him in a hurry, but there was no way he could make it.

Gin!

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The place froze.

Several hunters stopped as if solidified while trying to rush out.

A man who stands up flawlessly holding a sword pattern with no blade parts.

miles remaining in a sword-swaving position.

And the sword body that rolled on the floor.

... I didn't break it. Cut off, the Great Sword's full body.

"Hey..."

Hin!

Miles to deliver the sword to the sheath after shaking it gently.

A beat late, cracked man's iron protective gear.

"Hi......"

The man slipped back and turned around and fled.

Follow it in a hurry, two hunters. Probably from a man's party.

"So, I'm talking to you..."

It was a mile I tried to keep looking back, but the boys just let their mouths pound and they didn't quite get me started.

When Miles was confused, hunters in their late thirties or so talked to him.

"Lady, that's amazing, that sword...... Where did you get this?

(Oh, shit...)

The hunter I spoke to seemed to have nothing else to do with it, he just seemed interested in the sword, but he might be targeted if he thought it was a great sword.

"Oh, it's usually a cheap throw and sell item that I bought at the store, right?

"You can't be! With that cleavage!

(Uh-huh, what can I do..., yeah!

"Um, can I borrow your sword for a second?

"Huh? No, well, fine..."

With that said, every sheath receives a sword that is taken off his hips and given to him, along with his own sword, miles to his left hip.

"Excuse me, can someone throw a piece of copper coin into the mountains and wear it?

"All right, I'll throw you!

One of the hunters, intrigued and surrounding the Miles, said so, taking a wipe bag out of his pocket and removing a piece of copper coin from inside.

"Come on! Sora!"

Quinn! Shh!

The sword swung out at an unstoppable speed in his eyes, and shortly thereafter the left hand of the mile ran through the sky.

"Yes, go ahead"

That's what Miles offered to the man who borrowed his sword. Above the palm of his left hand was a copper coin cut in two straight pieces.

"Seriously..."

Look at the copper coin, the stunned hunter man.

"Oh, with my sword, the copper coin..."

The man, with his incredible face, stares seriously at half a piece of copper coin picked up from the palm of Miles.

"In this way, it's just a little trick, not the performance of the sword"

(((((Is there a reason for that? Ahhh!!

All the hunters and officials who were in the guild shouted in their hearts.

But hunters, it is your honor to pry into each other's past and abilities. I couldn't even go in and ask, and I was concentrating those eyes and ears on the Miles.

Miles, who returned the sword to Hunter's man, was finally able to start talking to the boys who had restarted.

"Um, we were talking about a lack of offense..."

"Yes! Uh, swordsmen, spears, bowmen, and two magicians, one of whom can use attack magic and the other a little supportive and healing magic,... Being approached by an enemy and in melee is a little harsh. I thought I could protect the rear guard, and I wanted a light swordsman system..."

Somehow, he's a leader-like boy who's being forced to use reverence to talk funny, but I know what I'm trying to say.

"Huh? But I'm a magician, aren't I?

"" "" Yeah. Yeah. Yeah?

Stunning voices also rose from among the rear hunters.

"Oh, but that sword and earlier swordsmanship..."

"Oh, no matter how many rear guard magicians, there are times when the avant-garde is unplugged and the enemy comes in front of you, and you'll be attacked from the rear, right? So, at the very least, I thought I needed a sword technique to protect myself. It's a halfway sword technique.

Cancer, cancer, cancer!

When Miles turned around because there was some noise in the rear, a swordsman-like man in the avant-garde position was punching his head against the wall. Would you have eaten something bad...

Against the ever-more avant-garde, the magicians of the rear guard looked horrible.

Storage magic, a high-altitude magic with very few people available, was used by swordsmen in one hand, because there is no position for a magician.

Conversely, it is painful for a good magician to wield swordsmanship comparable to that of a swordsman.

"Shh, sorry...... I thought he was the same D-rank hunter as us, so I called him..."

"What, D-rank? It's hard, isn't it, to have two different ranks?

I thought of many reasons to say no without putting up corners, but if the rank difference is open, it would be just the right reason. Miles, who also thought the boys were about E or F rank, decided to say no because of this.

"Two? Oh, were you in B-rank, not C-rank? Holds storage, and that's natural with that sword move, right? You look young, are you an elf or a dwarf? I'm really sorry for being rude..."

"Huh? No, you're a normal, mediocre person everywhere, aren't you? I just became a hunter yesterday and the rank is F."

shah!

Damn it!

Where!

Cancer Cancer Cancer Cancer!!

There were various sounds in the rear.