I Said Make My Abilities Average!

Taking a two-day vacation, The Red Oath was forming in front of the Alliance's Request Board in order to locate the next request.

"I don't have any interesting requests..."

You look bored when Lena says so, but it's natural. There is no way I have such an interesting request. Dangerous, cumbersome and inexpensive boring work. That is the bulk of Hunter's work. The name of "The Other Impotent Takes the Position, Bottom Line Job" is not Dada.

Uh-huh, and everyone looks at the request board with a wrinkle on their foreheads.

"That's..."

Pauline looked at one request based on the amount of compensation rather than the request.

"Accompanying the Forest Survey. including the escort of the two scholars and the transport of luggage, collections'

The reward is eight small gold coins per person for a two-night, three-day schedule and is broken. This was an amount comparable to the small merchant corps's request to escort them on the route, which is quite at high risk of being attacked by bandits.

When Lena and the others read carefully that request that Pauline points to......

"It is above the C-rank and has a total of about 8-10 people. However, three or more of them must be women."

"... including women, is that a good idea?

"You idiot, the other way around, the other way around! I'm designating a party for women so that they don't try anything bad. I mean, the client must be a woman, maybe..."

"Ah..."

Correct miles of mistakes, Lena.

"But this, then, isn't that a small number of parties in question? It's about a B-rank or A-rank party, isn't it? I can't believe I'm in a small city in this part of the world..."

"So how stupid are you! It would say" total number of people "! I'm assuming a two-party joint order. So I guess you're letting the number of people have a width and increasing the freedom to combine!

"Ah..."

Normally, this hand thing is a mile that should have turned my head, but today it seems to have been a little unwell.

"If we take this, the rest of the party will be better anywhere, won't it? Men alone will have no problems, and the number of people ranging from four to six will include the majority of parties…"

Pauline is right. If the Red Oath is not ordered, there are rarely any parties, including three or more women, so it is a combination of a party that includes two women and a party that includes one, and that alone is considerably limited.

If the party received earlier was one woman, the other party must be more than two women, and that alone drastically reduces the number of eligible parties.

"... do you want to go?

"Right. I don't have any other good requests and... I'm not willing to take long periods of escort requests here anymore, but three days will be all right, and research into the woods, not transportation, is not bad because it also fits one of the aims of the" training journey "of studying everywhere..."

Pauline and Lena seemed to be on board, and Mavis and Miles had no objection, of course.

And shortly after the 'Red Oath' finished processing the order and left the guild behind......

"Got it!

"Ah, shit, Temehe, that's us..."

"The sooner the better!

"Give it to me, it's us..."

The requisition form, which remained affixed to the board because recruitment was still ongoing, was a spectacular snatch.

It looks easy, safe, has good rewards, and is in a state where you can even get it for a guy only party, two nights and three days with four talented beautiful girl hunters. Moreover, he has just been shown the good fortune of "The Ideal Home of the Evil God" and "The Friendship of Fire". It was a natural conclusion......

"We are our clients, Aetru and Shararil. I'm a researcher at the academy.

This time, we're planning a survey line to the part where humans don't get into much. You will be asked to escort us and transport equipment, food, and collections. "

The two men who named themselves Aetru and Shararil were women who looked around twenty years old.... and the two ears with a clear atmosphere had a slightly pointed tip.

"Ba, Vulcan!

And Miles' head slapped him.

"Though it would be an elf! By" Vulcan, "you mean the" logical person "that appears in your fukashi story. Don't mess up fantasy stories and reality!!

That's what I said, Miles getting mad at Lena. It was natural, before the client.

"To you, too, I will look for and take a collection. Anything discovered at that time that makes money outside of our purpose can be yours.

However, some of the rewards also include "transportation of collections", so naturally, priority will be given to transporting our collections.... That's right, give us eight of ours, maybe two or so percent of yours? Therefore, your products that you can bring home are limited to things that are light, unscrupulous, and worthwhile, that is, expensive herbs, and so on.

If they discover something valuable for research, they will be taken away by paying an additional fee separately. Even if it's valuable for us in research, it's not a big deal as a market value, so we can't afford to pay a very high amount, but I think it would make better money than being sold somewhere on your own. It's something you don't need to pay for, but, well, think of it as a comfort pay. "

Still, it was a good enough condition. Normally, in the investigation of this hand, it was the market that all that was discovered by the hired escort belonged to the employer.

The two elves, who came all the way from Wang Du to the regional city for the investigation, seemed quite generous. Perhaps it's the type of researcher who became a researcher in order to do research, and doesn't stick to money.

This was followed by The Red Vow and another party introducing themselves.

From the elves, Miles and Lena looked about 40-50 years old and Mavis and Pauline didn't look worried because they fell into the hundreds. Though he looked a little ridiculous (or something) to Miles' name of "Magic Swordsman," even though he thought it was a young man's "future black history candidate".

Another party was a party of five typical, balanced men: three swordsmen, one bowman and one magician. So the number of escorts will be nine.

And even though I had heard that there were few elves living in the human city, the country differently lived in the king's capital of this country as the same researcher, so naturally, there was a name in the face of The Red Vow that came to mind.

"Fellow in the elf, that is, the same as Dr. Couleira......?

"" COOLEYA!!

Aetru and Shararil react violently to Mavis' words, who grumbled and murmured.

Oh, I knew I knew him, when four people in The Red Vow thought.

"" Cooleilaia! Um, the de amateur rotten outdoors are aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Two elves that suddenly burst and twitch.

After all, he seemed to know each other.... in a bad direction.

After a while, finally calm Aetroo and Shararil say......

"That woman easily took the title of 'Doctor' and the status of guest researcher into the aristocracy and big merchant of the investor (sponsor) by wielding the obvious knowledge that anyone would naturally know if she lived in the woods for decades for the sake of d amateurs...

When we say that we are aiming for instructors and associate professors while continuing our tricks and authentic research, ignoring that route, saying 'Uncle ~' to the upper echelons, who have money and power but are ignorant of research, and getting in, that shit is aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Apparently, they couldn't forgive us for not taking our own birth frame because we were talking about other countries.

And......

"Besides, I'm a good year and I'm not shy and I'm still perfect for my father! Even though we want to be sweeter to your father too, he says we are desperately patient with the age!! Yet you can be sweet all you want, and the other elves tolerate it, and no, they praise it as' a father's thought, a cute, good child forever '! Oh, my God, that! I'm just kidding. Ooooh!!"

... stepped on a mine.

That was all I understood well, the face of The Red Vow.