I’ve Became Able to Do Anything with My Growth Cheat, but I Can’t Seem to Get out of Being Jobless

"Doc, are you still drinking?

"Mix us up, too. Can you be stopped here and do it without a drink? I'm gonna make you a liquor bar today."

"Um, you're right. Let's get a lager."

Now the trio of guys from the human race "Hume" came into the liquor store and got eyes on me.

"Ah!"

"" "Ah!

Me and the three of them raised their voices at the same time.

Because he was the one I knew.

"That's my brother back then!

"Long time no see! What are you doing here?

"Is this also a tour of destiny or a guide of God?"

That's what I said, three wooden old ladies who came together in a mercenary exam, an interrupter and a war-style man.

"No, I'm the one who wants to hear what you're doing. Unlike me who failed the exam, didn't the three become mercenaries?

"Oh, I guess. First of all, we threw a party."

Said the old man from the wood dust on his behalf.

Apparently, Grandma is the leader of this team.

"Only the three of us passed the mercenary exam, and when I heard you fell, all three of us went to protest. I just wasn't convinced."

You said something unexpected. [M]

You were doing that to me, these guys.

Sleeve contact is also said to be the other living edge, although it is just said that it was the same group in the exam.

"Because they were given a top-secret assignment, they failed. That's what I heard. We were all convinced."

As always, there is no match between one person and the atmosphere, Mr. Warlike.

Even when it came to top-secret assignments, it was a fake assignment to keep Shumei away from the war, to be exact.

After that, the three of us drank alcohol in the dishes about me, and when we realized it, we were in the mood.

The three of us were ready to go to war, but the war was over in no time.

As a result, the three of us were to do another job as mercenaries, he said.

"Hey, could it be you guys who are escorting a special load?

"Oh, right. So it was your brother that the guard was talking about the amazing Associate Baron?!?"

The old man with the wooden dust raised his surprise.

"Oh, yeah."

"But why, brother - excuse me. The Associate Baron of the Kingdom of Shiralaki took the mercenary test of the Principality of Nickplan...... No, wait. Confidential assignment, and the immediate aftermath of the war - can't believe everything was done by the Associate Baron... Huh!?"

"Don't tell anyone there. And do me a favor, just like I always do. I did get the title of associate baron, but it's convenient for me to become one, so I'm just letting you use it. I'm not great or anything."

"Exactly... I'll respect Mr. Ichinojo for the rest of my life"

Interrupt you've looked at me with an inadvertent face.

"Mm-hmm. I've felt an aura that wasn't just me since I first met her in exams, too"

Mr. Kazakaze said something like that.

"What, Ichinojo was an associate baron"

Doxco said red-handedly. Looks like he's already starting to get drunk.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry, Doc. Shut up."

"I don't mind that, but no more Sesh? Drink up, everybody."

"Did you already drink it?!?"

A barrel of sake had been instantly killed.

After that, we exchanged three mercenaries and our banquet continued.

Well, I decided to make the liquor enough and encourage the dishes to be made of liquor.

If you talk about these guys' pace, you're sure to get drunk.

Interruption You said something great like drinking out liquor in the tavern, but after crying and making a scene where you drank one lager and one sake at a time, you fell asleep.

"It's a sashimi. Want some?"

I tried to sashimi the white part of the octopus.

"You can't have raw fish"

"It's okay, I used purification (clean) so I don't have to worry about parasites. It's good?"

It's a purification (clean) universal theory.

I shook the salt.

"Then I'll have a little... Well, I'm not too fond of it."

"Really? I like it, but it doesn't fit this guy's mouth. Then why don't you let it fly?"

When you get into town, you tell them to obey the town, and let's not push all the Japanese food, and make something that suits the mouth of this one well.

"Oil creates!

When the oil was produced, the meat of the chopped octopus was boiled and fried using melted eggs, flour and bread flour.

"Hang on a minute!

"Can Icinojo also use oil creates? Can you make me some oil to take care of my protective equipment and stuff later? Of course, I'll pay."

"Oh, I'll sell it because I have a few oil cans."

"That helps. - Whoa! This fry is good! By the way, what is this white sauce? It's delicious."

"It's tartar sauce. I'll teach you how to make it later."

Tartar sauce made with eggs and pickles is good for fried eggs.

"Ichinojo really can do anything. What do you say, when you're done with your errands, why don't you live in this village? You can give me the rank of chief."

"I don't like it. It's troublesome like a sheik."

"Well, it's a real hassle. Ichinojo, hang out with me for a second."

…… Oh, okay. "

It was already night outside.

That's what Doc said, he left the tavern with me. I guess I've been drinking for a long time.

It was already night outside.

"This way, follow me"

It was in the village hassle that Doxco headed for - probably a graveyard.

A number of beautiful stones are placed and the name is carved.

We stopped in front of the newest and biggest grave of them all.

Is it a mirror stone, very beautifully polished, reflecting the light of the moon as well?

But oddly enough, no one's name is carved into that grave.

"This is a grave, isn't it?

"Oh, yeah. It's the tomb of Non's friends."

When Doxco said so, he put a sesh on that grave.

The plural word friends.

And the newness of the tomb, the uncarved tomb marker of the name.

If that's all you ask, you can't know whose grave it is.

"Maybe it's the graves of the dark elves?

"... oh, I used to come to this village too. I lost them."

That's what Doxco says and turns to me.

"Icinojo. That necklace - it's Larael's, isn't it?

Doxco asked when he saw the amber necklace I was wearing.

Exactly. That's the necklace I got from Larrael.

Doxco keeps going before I answer.

"At first, I thought you killed the Larraels and took them. But we talked a little bit and found it different."

"Oh, I got this from Larrael. As a testament to my friends."

"Well... that was the first necklace I ever made when Nong was a handcraftsman. He cared about me, but letting go of it must have realized by then that he would be dead already. If it's enough to get killed and taken away, I'll give it to Ichinojo... I guess that's what you thought"

"Maybe..."

That's what Doc and I said, looking up at the night sky.

The three moons are shining.

The truth is, I want to tell you that the Larraels are alive. But that would still be unacceptable. I think I can trust Doxco, but I'd still prefer less risk.

Talking about the dark elves being alive also means we need to talk about the golden trees they have been protecting.

So I guess that's about all I can say.

"You didn't find a body in the woods, did you?

"Oh, the forest was burned down by a mysterious fiery demon called by the dark elves. Because of so many hot flames, there weren't even any wildlife or demons left."

"Then maybe he's still alive."

"... oh, I hope so. Then this is not a grave. Let's leave it as a marker for the Dark Elves to come back."

Doxco laughed and drank up the leftover liquor.

Well, if there's anything the Dark Elves can accept again into this world, let's all have a drink here.

That's what I swore to this mirror stone.