Quince watched as the smoke spit out of her mouth circled and floated, disappearing to be sucked into the ceiling.

A burning cusp of chopped tobacco accumulated in the xels - I guess they use ash as an ashtray. I dropped it in a kettle, put the xel with purple lipstick on my suction mouth in a metal case, and just exhaled.

Finishing his explanation, Quince was smoking xels to think about something, but he seemed to get his thoughts together.

"Goddess blessing... I don't think that lazy and rumored trail-rule will change my profession, even though it's a lost man's word"

That said, Quince looked at me and Hal in turn.

I thought it would all be deluded by the protection of the goddess, but when I thought about it, it was the three idiots except Caro who fooled me.

You'd think it would be strange if you thought about it normally.

I hear Caro is back in his room. Ten silver coins she got in the deepest part of the labyrinth, a thousand senses were given to Quince.

"Well, it seems certain that that kid is no longer a seducer... he's weak. You were the biggest earner."

"You look happy for what you're saying."

"If that's what it looks like, it looks like I'm still here."

Quince laughed small, snapping a metal box...... gently let go of her hand.

"So, what do you want me to do? You're buying her?

"That's for her to decide"

"What about the money?

"up to 100,000 sence,"

"... it doesn't make the bills look easy... you've often been able to vandalize a casino with that."

Quince said as advised.

Normally, when I say my possession to a merchant - and a higher amount than the market, I know as much as it could be taken.

"I didn't vandalize the casino. Didn't you ask Mr. Gorsa?

"I don't remember saying I knew Gorsa... well, I did. I've never had the pleasure of competing with anyone."

Quince turned to Hull,

"Halwatart is you, isn't it? They'll hire you at the casino whenever your husband dies."

"Your husband will never die before me. My life is your master's shield."

"Ha, nice. How the hell do we miss slaves so far"

Quince laughed happily and asked as he rode out slightly closer to me.

"Why don't you tell me for those of us who buy slaves, for later school?

I didn't do anything special.

Yeah, I'm not doing anything. It's just that Hal's sworn allegiance to me. And I want to live up to that loyalty. That's not special either, naturally.

Quince laughed with increasing pleasure.

"I didn't do anything special, so that's the answer."

She stretched her hand forward once she had caught it, opened the metal box and removed the xel.

I picked up a chopped cigarette at the end of the xel and lit it on fire. Smoke goes up to the ceiling.

Quince inhales Xcel's smoke heavily and blows out smoke toward the ceiling.

"Ten thousand senses is fine. I can't find any more value in that civilian girl. If you think you're worth 10,000 cents to that girl, buy it."

Quince stares and squeals at the smoke floating.

He had a happy, and lonely look on his face.

"Mr. Quince, maybe it's not for the slave traders?

"You don't have to tell me. I know."

"Ha," he laughed evilly, looking at the ceiling again.

No, I guess Quince has been pretending to be looking at the ceiling and thinking about Caro, who would be upstairs.

Thanks to the sign detection, I knew that directly above this room was her room.

"I've told you many times, it's up to Carol herself to decide whether or not to buy her."

"It's okay, she'll have eyes for a man."

Quince stared at me and said confidently.

"Oh, my God, that's the kid I raised, right? You want to bet on something?

"Don't you hate gambling, Mr. Quince?

"I just hate losing fights."

I hate losing, too, so I politely let him say no.

I'm not sure I can beat you.

Once attached to the Adventurer's Guild, the sun leaned heavily already, and it was time for the stars to shine in the western sky.

When I entered the Adventurer Alliance, the smell of alcohol was full.

I soon found out that the adventurers who got the money for defeating Woolworm were making a scene.

I don't hate the atmosphere that sounds fun, but I don't really like this smell. Hal will also be sensitive to the smell, so I want to get back to work soon.

Back to back with the hustle and bustle of the guild, I found a receptionist who seemed free to say hello.

The man I took care of yesterday.

He said, smiling when he saw me.

"Hey, Gillide's guy was making a scene. That sounded like a big deal."

"Gillide?"

"I'm the adventurer you caught yesterday. We haven't found the rest so far, so if we had let them hit security outside town as punishment, a bunch of woolworms would have visited."

Oh, so he was at that place?

"It's not as big a pattern as it is. By the way, did you find out what caused Woolworm to come to town?

"No, that's not yet. But this time of year, Woolworm is just breeding time, and there are rumors that it might be the cause."

Good, looks like they don't know about Carol.

(i) peace of mind,

"I'd like to get a reward for me and Hal. Looking at the guild, you already paid for it, didn't you?

"Oh, 200 sence per head on average, because the one you were fighting on the ground was going to be out more, 700 sence for both of you. By the way, a hundred senses inside comes from Gillide."

"From Gillide?

Thank you for saving my life.

"His life is a lot cheaper."

"Don't tell me, he's still a runaway adventurer. If it's his money, the loss of 100 cents should be quite painful. That's all I'm grateful for."

That's what the receptionist says.

"Well, that's all bad money, so it looks like he tried to rob a demon that was dismantled by working with his buddies, but he's already punished too."

"I hope so"

I accept seven silver coins. I picked up some of the material and stones Minotaur dropped, but I left most of them behind.

Can I sell it again?

Well, when I left the store and went shopping, I thought so and turned my heel back and left the store.

From behind - Hal suddenly hugged me.

Two swells hit my back and my spine pinned out.

"Ha, Hal?

"Your husband... please don't abandon me, even if you contract Caro"

"You're not throwing it away..."

"I'm anxious. Your husband's getting stronger and stronger, and I thought you didn't need me."

"I don't need it. Even this time, because Hal was there, I succeeded in helping Caro - ah..."

Looking back, Hal turned his eyes and slept bright red on his face.

... You got hit by the smell of liquor in your guild.

You're too weak for alcohol.

Can't I shop anymore for this? It will be time for the store to close.

We'll have to do the shopping tomorrow.

"Oh, boy."

I carried Hal with me and walked towards the inn.

Of course, don't forget to turn one of your professions into a player.