"Uh, just so you know, you're all hunters who normally get regular escort requests, right?

"Oh, yeah. It's a request pasted out before noon, a request for escort only for a short time during a business meeting.

Since the other person is a foursome hunter, in case the negotiation was obstinate (stuck) and went out to exercise strength, he asked me to show up and intimidate him if I gave him a signal, and it's no big deal because he's a foursome new American girl, and in a very short time, if he's going to make as much money as he can for a fancy meal and a drink tonight, I read the requisition and immediately stripped him off the requisition board... "

Miles, scratching his head and answering that, leader and awakening man.

"Well, you recognized the situation, didn't you? That this man took the spice from us and made a false claim to make the route of his acquisition our property, trying to make you commit a criminal act.

contradiction between this spice and the earlier testimony. And if you really thought we were part of a bandit, you wouldn't hire a hunter at your own expense, you're delivering it to a police officer, right?

Hire a hunter, give false testimony, or try to get him to talk.

You can testify to all this to the Hunter Guild and the police officer, right?

"Oh, yeah, of course. Otherwise, we'll be in trouble because of the failure of the request and the criminal loading.

On the contrary, I'd like to ask for it from us. I want you to testify that we didn't do anything wrong or illegal, we were just fooled!

Miles agreed to it and the hunters looked relieved.

"And I'm the store owner..."

The owner was pale.

"That you tried to tailor us to criminals to take it away, knowing that this spice wasn't stolen. Even though it's not the owner of the stolen spices.

And that you tried to trick the guards you asked the guild into loading them with criminal activity.

Two of the above, before they turn you over to the police officer via the guild, do you have anything to say?

When the miles turned to water, the shopkeeper desperately enlisted.

"Wow, I didn't mean it! Just a little..."

"Oh, no offense? You don't think you've done anything wrong at all? For you, this kind of behavior is a very normal one, without having to endure the blame of conscience?

The hunters hired by the escort as well as the Lena and the others looked at the shopkeepers as if they saw dirt.

"... Huh? Oh, no, that's not what I meant! This..."

"But without offense, can you commit criminal acts that plunge people? Now, if you are offended, what kind of heinous crime are you going to commit..."

That's what I said, miles to just slash and throw away.

"Besides, this means you tried to make people fight each other over the Alliance, right?

What about this, guild wise?

"... rarely seen, that's a malicious hostility to the Alliance. The lowest line would be to not only refuse any future requests, but to hand them over to the police officers as criminals.

If we were bad, we'd be fighting the ladies and there might have been a dead man out there. There's no way we're going to have to do this lightly. "

Listen to Miles and his conversation with the escort hunter, he's no longer a pale shopkeeper.

Looking at the rattling and trembling shopkeeper, Miles wondered if it was time.

"So, how did you do this?

To Miles' question, the shopkeeper answered with trembling desperation.

"Come on, I wanted spices! Now, if we can continue to get spices cheaper than just temporary shortages, we thought we'd be able to offer dishes with plenty of spices cheaper...

Never so good in quality, but if that spice with intense spiciness is available cheaply in the near field (chives), about the lack of flavor and aroma, you should mix it with a regular corn, add other ingredients, and I'll do something about it!

As long as that is available regularly and cheaply, many less wealthy guests who have never had a hand in our dishes will be able to eat our spicy dishes at any time......

You're traveling hunters, aren't you? Such a conspicuous group of four young women, if they were from this city, I wouldn't have known it before. Which means we're leaving this city soon anyway, right?

So, the route! I really wanted to know... "

The shopkeeper, who was crumbed and laid his hands on the floor, said so.

Miles was in a little trouble.

This shopkeeper wasn't particularly offended by the fact that he thought he was in a better position as a client, that Miles was just a young girl, and the type that wasn't uncommon to a stubborn father with artisanal temperament, although he had been a bit of a transgressor since the first time he met.

And when it comes to food and guests, it seems quite honest.

If only we hadn't received this request.

If only we had brought 'common sense quality spices', only 'common sense quantities'.

Then didn't this shopkeeper continue to buy it normally and work as a cook normally?

... Didn't our insanity provoke criminal activity and drive this shopkeeper's life crazy?

That made me feel like I couldn't resist.

"So what were you going to do if we got into a fight without convincing the escorts?

In response to Miles' query, the shopkeeper answered with a pompous face.

"Huh? That won't be a battle from Hannah. I was going to surrender a lot later to open a petition, or it would be easy to seize it, so later, if you insist on not being a bandit, tell me where to get it, and I was going to ask for the route to get it..."

"And then you were going to turn him over to a police officer and let him torture, execute him for his innocence?

To that word of the mile, a shopkeeper who speaks up as if surprised.

"Chi, no! I didn't mean to do that! Non is enough as long as he knows the route of the purchase, if only he could hear it, he was going to give me that gold coin and say 'I'm sorry I made a mistake' and finish it!

To the shopkeeper who would explain so, but Miles went further.

"What if we don't talk about the source of the purchase?

"... Huh?

"No, so what would you have done if we hadn't weighed our faith and talked about the source of the purchase? Were you going to hand it over to the police officer as part of a bandit? Or were you even going to torture me?

The shopkeeper, after a decent one, said with a truly vegan look.

"... I wasn't thinking"

"" "" Huh?

"That's it, I hadn't thought about it..."

Apparently, it was true.

"Anyway, there was no chance of that."

"" "" "" "Huh?

The voice of the store owner and the escort hunters overlapped.

"No, because if there's a fight, we're stunning all the escorts and handing everyone over to the police officer via the guild. He was attacked by a robber."

Miles of words, whoa, spare me the joke, those escort hunters laughing bitterly with faces like that.

Miles came with a cock.

For once, I just wanted to see what the store owner intended, or how much I was thinking, so after I heard that, I was obviously ridiculed for saying it with the slightest intent: 'Well, that wasn't a possibility, so don't worry too much'.

If you get licked, you can't go hunter running.

"Mr. Lena, Mr. Pauline!

"Flaming!

"Ice Needle!

At the signal of miles, within a moment, the chanting of magic names only omitted Lena and Pauline created a flock of small fireballs and ice needles over their heads by magic.

"Become, he said it was chant omission magic!

Eye peeling guard hunters.

And in the meantime, Miles, who took one piece of copper out of the item box pretending to get it out of his nostalgia, bounced it with his fingers towards Mavis.

"Mr. Mavis!

"Ooh!

And within a moment, the sword runs, followed by Mavis' left hand, away from the sword, running through the sky.

Yes, it's a move Miles used to make, "Copper Coin Slash".

Um, the town where Miles registered Hunter. The name 'Copper Coin Slasher' hung miles from the hunters in that town. Mavis, told by Laura, the receptionist at the tavern, then asked Miles to teach him the trick.

However, the trick is not that anyone can imitate it if taught.

It is Mavis' first move to be possible using this sword made by Miles.

"" "" "Eh..." ""

The escort hunters, who saw a split piece of copper coin on the palm of the open Mavis, opened their eyes in amazement. And again, he gazed at the standby flamebullets and countless ice needles that floated over Lena and Pauline's head.

"" "." "Shh, I'm sorry!

Knowing the strength of The Red Vow, imagine if it were really a battle, the escort hunters who would turn blue.

"But you're surprised, we're all young...

To a swordsman of great skill, two B-ranked magicians, and you, still young, are the brains of a party, the Tower of Command?

Miles, asked so by a leaderlike man, shook his neck to the side.

"No, I, for example, am Pauline's belly… compared to her intellect, she is just like a baby. I am a swordsman and magician."

There, Lena rang from the side.

"Miles are the strongest of them all. The sword, the magic."

"" "" "Eh..." ""

... Scary. They're scared!

That's what I thought, it was the five hunters of Don Pull.