"Thank you!"

Today, it's just the collection of scarce herbs and the small animals hunted along the way, so four people, the "Red Pledge", delivered to the buying desk at the Alliance Branch headquarters, not the dismantling yard behind them.

Because the herbs are not only scarce, they deteriorate rapidly after harvesting, the Red Vow, which can be used in the item box (no time lapse), which is supposed to be miles of storage magic, was invincible.

For once, 'I discovered it on the verge of pulling it off', 'I returned at full speed while cooling with ice magic', but I am totally suspicious.

... Well, those who pry into the hunter's abilities can't be in the guild staff or in his fellow hunters. Everyone will want to take care of their lives and credibility......

And when The Red Vow tried to head to the exit door......

[incomprehensible]

Familiar, guild unified standard doorbell sounds......

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ohhhh!

"" "I found it. Ahhhhhh!!

Three shouts, echoing within the guild.

And......

"Ah, Mr. Marcella, Mr. Monica, Mr. Oriana!!

... Yes, 'Wondersley', who traveled to the East following the 'Red Pledge', followed in its footsteps and circled around the East, and now he's back...

"Whatever! Then, a few days after we left here, he said he was back... What the hell was our journey of ordeal? Ahhhhh!

Marcella and Monica and Oriana dropping their shoulders disappointingly when they heard Miles talk and the ladies accidentally raised their voices.

Since we have acquired various experiences as hunters, we know that it was never a wasted journey, but we have no choice but to be attacked by a sense of incarceration...

"No, I know very well that Mr. Adele is not responsible. … it's just that if you wait a few more days like that, you won't have to do it again, you'll be overwhelmed with stupidity"

That's understandable. So yeah, I just have to snort a mile.

Look, all three of them, they're pretty thin and dirty, and they smell like sweat. I think she hasn't washed her hair for a while.

"... my hair, my body, my clothes, they're so worn out... You've had a hard time..."

Unexpectedly, it is such an overflowing mile......

"No, that's normal!

"As a traveling female hunter, you're looking good, aren't you?

"So if you say you're worn out, there's no other female hunter standing for you!

Voices of advocacy coming up one after the other from the male hunters around.

"Huh? Because we..., Ouch!

Corn, and Lena's wand (staff) hit her head, causing words to cut off miles.

When I saw it, Lena was staring at me with a scared face.

"... na, nandemo alimasen..."

Yes, the only thing that makes you that beautiful when you travel or go away is the 'Red Vow'.

Ordinary parties don't carry portable bathrooms.

Ordinary parties don't do stupid things like magicians using up their magic for the luxury of hot water showers in the open.

Ordinary parties can't use the cleansing magic of your body or clothes.

Ordinary parties can only take about a set of changing underwear. There are limited baggage to carry, spare weapons, camping gear, food, medicines, and much more, and you can't afford to have extras.

Furthermore, parties without magicians must also have water, which considerably compresses their luggage.

Still staying in a lodging house on the main street, "Wondersley," so this is it. When traveling through the woods and camping because you can't afford the money or travel while hunting and collecting, you may find yourself in the same state as a floater.

"As, well, then at the inn..."

In the middle of the guild, talking out loud, there's just a problem.

That's why we all moved to Renee's Inn...

"Uhm, it's quite impressive to bring a customer! In the future, be encouraged at that rate!

"What, you're saying something great!

Lena complaining about Lenny's words on track.

Well, Renee's not serious either, it would be a mild joke.

Miles says he's forgiving Lena...

"Oh, you're serious, right? Good luck with that, will you?

"Seriously!!

To Renee's words, it was just a dong-pulling mile......

Anyway, Marcella and the others took the room together, and we all went straight to that room.

"Eh!... and if you ask me, maybe that too..."

I walked into the room and the first thing Lena said to me was, 'The only thing I can keep that clean on my journey is the Red Vow (of which)', and I was surprised, but convinced miles after thinking about it.

Though Marcella and the others stayed in the inn, there is only one pair of underwear to change, and if you walk for a day, it is a dusty, sweaty lot.

Neither does the inn have a bath, just wipe the body with a towel using the water from the sink. Marcella and the others can magically produce as much water as they want, and because she is a girl, her beard does not grow, so she is still clean.

"That's right! It's not like when I was in school!

With a little blush, Marcella says so. Apparently, during his journey he cut it off as' that sort of thing ', but Miles pointed it out and embarrassed him.

Yes, I bathed once every three days at school, and I could always use it if it was a shower of water.

… it was quite necessary to bounce the wages (chips) on the underworkers who draw water, and it was a rather harsh sum for the poor, or Oriana, who is a scholarship privileged student, etc., but what, such a person should be able to do so himself. The well and bathroom are just around the corner….

That's why Miles (Adele) didn't teach the three Marcellas pure magic. Physical cleansing magic, clothing cleansing magic...

I never thought the three of them would be hunters and travel, etc., so I had no choice.

"... that doesn't matter! We have to clear up what we came here for!

Yes, the fact that Marcella and the others have traveled all the way to other countries with just the young girls is determined to have something to do with it. Think so, wait for Marcella's words with a serious look, the four of 'Red Vows'.

And from Marcella's mouth, the words that conveyed the matter were spun.

"Mr. Adele, we're going to party with the three of us and travel to the East right now! This place is too close to the Kingdom of Brandell, so it's dangerous! And the four of us will be fine for about 4-5 years, no, about 7-8 years, no, about 10 years, still, because we're 23...

Anyway, the four of us are going to sing about our lives! Our short 'true, own life' until we return home and are made into a political marriage...

Of course, you'll come with me, won't you, Mr. Adele?

"Adele!"

"Adele!

Three Marcellas lay their hands on each other one after the other, mileage that moisturizes their eyes when they roam with gratitude.

"also, of course..."

"" "I'm kidding. Ahhhhh!" "

Um, even the warm Mavis was an exhilarating blues on his forehead...