I want to protect you in this hand.

The next day I sold tea cheerfully. I'm sorry if it's not enough, so I prepared 150 extra and sweeter. Make sure yesterday's confirmation as you prepare.

"You noticed when you looked at the guild."

Start talking to Dan.

"I don't have a young one anyway"

Sure, a lot of different adventurers were pretty sinister.

"But some people were young in Burkhardt."

When I said, Cyril answered.

"There he is. So I guess it's not an empire, it's a characteristic of the imperial capital. Without young people, there will be fewer adventurers ahead. If this is as far as we can go from the Imperial Capital, what is happening to the fourth and fifth dungeons? Wait for Mr. Greg to come home, or at least go to the fourth."

"The fourth is a slime dungeon!

Me and Will let our eyes shine. Ask your escort.

"What, the fourth dungeon? You won't get permission because you'll be staying. I say it's rough right now, and you better not go."

What do you mean, it's rough?

Cyril listens.

"Anyway, you're inefficient because there's a lot of slime, and you can't reach it because it's big without knocking down the little one, there aren't many adventurers going, and it feels wrong in the military. And so did the third dungeon we went to yesterday, by the way."

You know a lot about dungeons. You said you didn't know yesterday. Dan continues.

"You were already thorough about buying only Medium Demon Stones. Then there's too few adventurers."

"Didn't they tease you?

"I was with the military. And then you noticed, last night."

"Maxim was coming to get Misha and the others. He said," Captain's calling. "

Mal answered. I didn't know...

"Arsh can sleep"

Thanks...... Dan continued.

"He says he's an escort, but it's obviously surveillance."

"What do you see?

"What... don't you have a problem?

"I didn't wake you, us"

"Well, you're not in trouble trying to get me in trouble, you're fine being mean, you're just curing the disease,"

"No problem."

Mal put it together. For dungeons,

"That's not normal."

Cyril said.

"It was like the first time we lived in a church..."

"I know. It's like a field I haven't taken care of..."

"Yes, yes. Dan mowed the grass to get the olives."

"Come on, that's such an old story"

Dan lit up. Cyril niggered. But I went on being a serious face.

"It's a dungeon, I wonder what happens if people don't take care of it"

We imagined in silence. What if Merida? Lots of dungeons in narrow island countries. Demons go wild? reproduce and increase? Not taking care of it means no adventurers. The demons came out one after the other, and people were driven... Will spoke out.

"If a demon comes in the first place and people are outside, I don't realize the cause is a dungeon. Start managing the dungeon by knocking down demons, knocking them down, finding dungeons and realizing that if you knock out demons in dungeons, they won't come out..."

Dungeons first. People first. Hmm, funny.

"It's funny to think about it in the first place, but let's think about it if we don't take care of it"

"Dan, time's up."

Too bad. Maybe tomorrow.

Tea is still sold out today.

"You can always get me out in the cafeteria."

and so on. Top rated. I also went to the dungeon on this day and had the rhythm to go to the tea sale and dungeon and the call was made on the first to fifth day and night. An old man was picking me up.

"Wait. These kids are under our control."

Misha resisted,

"There's just someone in a higher capacity who wants tea. You have no right to be a knight."

And he was pissed off. I hate to be involved in a noble dispute, but I guess there's a tea invitation at this hour, a circumstance. I understood on the condition that the five of us were together. Only one escort. Maxim followed me.

Arriving in about 10 minutes by carriage was a secluded mansion with lots of trees, where Mr. Jonas was there when he was put through the back of the ground floor.

"Mr. Jonas!

"Hey, Mr. Greg's amulet has finally changed."

"Jonas, greet me later. This way."

It was a big room. There was that person. He's an overmagically ill man who's seen a lot in both the East and North Territories. But...... It may not help. I've never seen anyone so heavy.

"I've been getting better or worse for about two years now and all of a sudden here... I heard from my good friend Jonas about a fun assignment and he said he wanted to see me. Tea is an excuse."

"Are you able to eat or drink"

"Most of you already eat. A little tea..."

"Then prepare a thin soup. Then bring your tea, whatever you like there."

"Tell us a story, not tea..."

"I'll talk to you, too. Prepare as well."

We approached the pillow.

"Evening."

"Oh, Jonas said, a guest from Merida? So beautiful..."

The man cheered faintly. I reached for my forehead. I wandered around. Cyril suppresses the escort who tried to stop him. Hot!

"Will, chill as many Demon Stones as you can"

"Okay."

"It's hot. Shall I send the wind?"

"Can you see the magic of Merida?"

The man cheered nicely. It would be hard with heat...... send the wind as well as keep the cold air in your hands and hit your forehead.

"Magic is a handy thing... I didn't know it was so cool in the middle of summer..."

"What shall we talk about, how shall we talk about demons"

I speak quietly.

"What is a demon...... it does make my spine seem cold"

"Or aren't we talking about the tea we're selling right now?

"That's good too..."

The demon stone is ready. Looks like I brought some tea too.

"Mal, have the sugar checked and sweeten the tea flavor. Send it out to someone with you first. Will, get the stone. And let me hold it in your hand."

Instruct as one.

"Um, I say Arsh"

It's Will.

"Mal."

It's Cyril.

It's Dan.

"This is rude... call me Alec"

"Bye, Alec."

I squatted around again.

"You seem to have a fever, so try gripping this"

"Demon stone, big one. This is cold…"

"Come on, let's also hold the opposite hand. Shall I transfer a little heat to the cold demon stone? Like throwing out a nasty fever."

"Oh, that feels good"

"Come on, what shall we talk about? Shall we talk about my hometown inn? I guess we'll talk about tea first."

We talked about slowly selling tea, replacing the stones. I just caught a little heat and make him drink cold sweet tea.

"This is the tea of reputation. I've had it too, but it's delicious."

"You drank before me, that's not good."

The person accompanying you puts it aside and makes it drink. Slowly, one drink, I did drink. I could drink. This could heal!

"Hmm."

"Can I come back tomorrow"

"Of course."

The person with you nodded as well.

"I'll show you the magic of the lights tomorrow."

The person nodded faintly and fell asleep to be sucked by something. The air in the room is loose.

"Come on, Mr. Jonas, ladies and gentlemen, explain the situation."

"Excuse me, I'll have a separate room"

That's what the person with you answered.