I want to protect you in this hand.

"Theodore, Bernort"

I said quietly in a low voice.

"That's not what I was talking about."

""... Yes ""

"Even the liner would have been static that if he kept Bernort quiet and noisy, he could go to the dungeon himself. Same crime."

"... oh my god"

The liner shrugged her shoulders. I saw Cyril. Cyril told me this.

"You can consolidate your willingness to study properly as an adventurer and take them with you when you get permission from home. Not this week. I'll leave what I do with Hugo to Dan."

"I'm going."

"Don't call me that. Hugo, if you need anything, I can help you."

Ugh, good. Then it's a fight! Or something. I almost got involved again.

So on the sixth day, we rode a carriage to the third dungeon. The members are five lambs, three Aloys, Hugo and Hulk. Hulk earned permission from Cyril by vowing to participate seriously. It will be a tour for a while. Honestly, I was surprised because I thought you were by Naz. I guess I have something on my mind.

The guild in the third dungeon had a much brighter vibe than the seven months we were going.

"Hey, you guys."

It's Mr. Greg. How to call it, return it to the guild leader?

"Greg's fine."

"Mr. Greg, how's it going to be like a dungeon?

"Well, I'm calm. But once away, the adventurer isn't quite back. The original number is low in the first place. They've changed jobs a lot in the last two years."

"Adventurers are predators, aren't they? If you can't buy me a magic stone and I won't even eat it, then you're leaving."

"But then I decided to raise him."

"How do you collect them?

It's an orphanage.

Orphanage. I know. It just wasn't in Merida. Is there one in the Empire?

"But, Mr. Greg, doesn't that make it reputable?

"Sure, you'd look like you're letting a child do something dangerous in order to"

Mr. Greg put his head on.

"But I've seen it, I... I still have a kid to put in the orphanage. There are many children in the Imperial capital who have no homes. And there's no future for orphanage children yet."

"The future, I mean"

"I can't get a job."

"But isn't education better than Merida? There was no high school in Merida."

"It's not about education. I can go to secondary school and have a place to eat and sleep. But that's all. I don't have a post graduate job."

"Well, when you leave the orphanage,"

"Poi,"

"Are you suddenly lost in the streets? Merida would be an adventurer... in an empire... you know what?"

"In the meantime, I hear each Marquis family is donating to the orphanage, but I'm keeping an eye on the orphanage that Karen's is donating to."

"If it's Karen's house, do you see it properly... no, you should just eat it, don't you think"

"Karen was sick. You're better off just giving money. But I don't think you have any idea how to get me to work."

"I just can have another orphan without a job..."

Hoogo is keen to see us talking. What is it?

"You grow them out of luggage?

"Mmm, they say orphanages run up to the age of 14, so they want to raise adventurers too"

"So, what about dismantling?

"So is that."

"What about the factory?

"I want to make it, but it's hard at the top"

"If we don't dismantle and sell demonic meat together, even if we grow luggage, we'll dab meat if we just collect it. Have you talked to the butcher of the demonic meat?

"Over there in the buyout of the Imperial City? No, that's it..."

"Some job of demolition, some kids and girls who don't want to come to the dungeon will be able to work, and I wish I could put it together"

"If you secure the demonic meat, the stalls are easy to do"

Mal said something.

"Mal? You, what, you want to do stalls"

"Skewered stalls"

"Finally interested in selling... but demon meat is expensive in the Empire. I'm not in the habit of eating to the common people."

"We'll figure it out."

"No, you, think about it."

"Can I talk to you for a second?"

"... what are you"

"I'm Hugo. I'm Hugo Herman."

"Herman. Herman Chamber of Commerce."

He's my son.

"Why is that Herman here? Ash, are you picking up weird again?"

"It's not me, it's Dan."

"It's not even me, Mr. Greg."

"That's terrible, you're a friendly classmate"

"" No, no, no, no. ""

"Well, anyway, what's Herman for?"

"No, I'm just stuck with my classmates because they seem funny, but there's a meat story out there, so hey"

"Meat?"

"Our Chamber of Commerce is also wholesale of meat."

Demonic meat, too.

"That's not yet. But if there's a chance of circulation ahead, I'd love to talk to my father. We have factories, and they're in circulation throughout the empire."

"Why would Herman bite?

"Originally demonic meat is expensive. If you tease well, you'll always make a profit."

"Do you know what Arsh and I were talking about?"

"Sale of demonic meat?

Mr. Greg sighed.

"Fail"

"Oh, why?"

"Purpose. Remember the story and think carefully. I'm not listening until I know the answer."

Horizontally with a flashing hoogo,

"Let's go dungeon group. Aloise, Theodore, Abel, it's been a long time. Have you lost your arm?"

"I was working out!

"All right, we're gonna split into two groups. Hulk will be touring in the dungeon today when he signs up as an adventurer."

"Okay."

Cyril spoke to me, and we moved out.

"Why are you failing? Profits will be important. My chamber of commerce, Empire One. I just wanted to say thank you."

Hugo was blurry. Dan watches it in silence.

"Hey, Dan, you, you know why I'm failing."

"Sort of."

"Tell me."

"Hugo. What do you want business for?"

"It's for profit."

"That's all."

"What else do we have?"

"Have you ever started your own business?

"I don't have that, though."

"Think about why you want to do business and what you're going to do with the profits. And remember Arsh and Greg's first story properly."

"What to do with profits...... first story? What about the orphanage..."

"Until Arsh and the others return, it's an adventurer's observation."

"That's all? There's nothing else?

"Funny thing, huh?

"Yes."

"Find it, yourself"

Hugo didn't know. Business does it to make a profit. Always think about efficiency, secure information, capture competitor trends, yes, and because that's rewarding. He said he would use the orphanage child. He said he would mediate in his work. It does secure as a workforce from a young age and can be used cheaply. What is it other than for profit?

Hugo's father asked if anything had happened to him to make sure that it was the weekend and not the usual one of his sons back home. Father can't help but be cute with his bright and active hoogo. Always a rap hoogo, but that day I slowly told my father about today's guild chief homework, thinking and thinking.

"I don't know what's failing me. Does your father know?

"Oh. But that's something I forgot too"

"Can't you tell me?

"It's about trying to act with friends for a while. You should think for yourself."

"Yes."

"But think about interesting things. Demonic meat."

I like funny things. Being the son of a great merchant, I am not even distracted by nobility. So I've always had fun and lived with all my heart. And I'll train at my father's for a while, and I'll carry on the trail.

That's why high school was boring. That was two years ago, and funny things jumped in from the other side. Everything you do is interesting. This is the first time I've ever walked about people. But I felt like we couldn't be friends just walking around. I still don't get the answer to my homework. But let's think about it. And you see what they're looking at with you.