I want to protect you in this hand.

"I can't let you at all, but that's normal in the Imperial City"

Mr Cullen says. That would be so. Some children struggle with food and clothing, even when they are with their parents. However,

"The intermediation of work..."

'Cause it's normal to be hired from a clearly identified child.'

"Working while in an orphanage is"

"Then you will tell them to leave for the next child."

It will be.

"To try, so you can use this orphanage for guild adventurer training, and Alec has permission. Of course, I got permission from Aloys' father, and permission from the orphanage side says it's better than the boys getting stuffed and crippled. What exactly are we going to do?"

Mr Gregg said.

"We've already recruited those who want to, and we've given about five hopes. Too bad some kids are not adventurous enough to soak up some of them."

"This is just as close to the Workers' District as it gets. Have you talked to your uncle at the wholesale of demonic meat?

"I tried to talk to him. They say it's a good idea to teach you how to dismantle it, but when you get too much, you don't have a good seller."

I had a nod with Mal and Dan.

"Mr. Greg, you can be small, so invest in your uncle and expand your butcher shop. Ask them to build a smaller demolition plant. At the same time, let them produce demonic beast fat."

"Well, I brought the equipment to use in the factory, but building the factory won't sell it."

"We'll buy it"

"What?"

"Huh?"

Mr. Greg and Hoogo were taken away.

"In the labor district, we will serve a demonic meat shop. Good meat is shipped to nobility by my uncle. The meat that isn't is actually delicious, so I cook and make a restaurant to eat. Still, if I can spare it, I'll get out of the stall."

"No, Arsh, wait a minute"

"Dismantling starts in the evening, so get the orphans back from school to use it. The demonic meat shop will also try to hire the orphanage child as much as possible as a clerk"

"Arsh, wait for me"

Mr. Greg and Hoogo say alternately.

"Is that not profitable?"

"I can take it. Calculated."

Mr Greg says, so does Hugo.

"If you're talking about meat, let me through."

"When you know your homework"

"And since I have a former tightening, I need to put it through there..."

"That's for Mr. Greg to do"

"Am I gonna do this?"

Hoogo continues.

"I can't even think about homework."

"What did you think when you saw the orphans eat?

"First, yes. You don't eat fallen bread."

"Why do you think I hire an orphan?

"Because it's cheap?

"Fail"

"Not yet?"

I sighed, too. Do you want to do that?

"Hugo, can you do the sword?

"A little for protection."

"What about Isaac?

"Not as good as the Knights Family, but I can"

"The liner, of course."

The three of you what? I saw it with my eyes.

"I'm going to the dungeon next weekend. Hugo and Isaac get permission from their parents. And then don't eat anything but water from the night before."

"Me too?

"I wanted to go."

"Am I okay?"

Hugo, Isaac and Liner, respectively.

"Because it makes me hungry and have an experience. It depends on whether you can defeat the demon that day."

Regardless of the demolition plant, orphans of Adventurer Hope were to train swords on weekdays and dive into dungeons on weekends without schools - five from the ages of 12 to 14.

And it was the next weekend. Liner seemed worried about whether this was going to be punishment, and Hugo was hungry anyway. Isaac is plentiful.

Let Adventurers Register,

"Follow me for a while first"

and started on the ground floor of the dungeon. All three were surprised by the first dungeon, which seemed a little hazy, but became quiet as soon as the demon came out.

"This is..."

Whose voice is the twinkling? A weak demon. Knock it down easily and move on. The three faces are already bright blue. Then there was just a demon out there that could be dismantled. If you are knocking it down immediately and dismantling it, Hugo is about to throw up without stopping. Isaac and Reiner are hanging in there. Come on, there's only little demons anymore.

"Hugo, there's a rat. Do that."

"I can't, I can't take you down."

"I can take you down even if you're 10. As long as you have the strength to protect yourself, you'll be fine."

Hugo did. To take out more demonic stones, we dismantled them. The limit came in three bodies. The other two were calmer. That's how I came back from the dungeon before lunch.

Let the three of you relieve yourself by redeeming a small demon stone. He rarely grabbed 300 gills and took the hoogos, who spoke of the excitement of the dungeon, back to the imperial capital and into the bakery in the lower town.

"Now buy me some bread. That's lunch."

The three of them honestly bought bread. Come on, it's from here.

"Good luck with that. That's all."

a hoogo. I've never seen black bread or anything like it. Isaac. Same goes for the liner. Still, the moment I started eating because I was hungry, I slapped the bread off three hands.

Three flattering people. Only Hugo picks up bread in a hazy manner. And

"What are you doing, Arsh! It's the bread I earned because of you!

I said. Then both Isaac and Liner picked it up.

"Are you okay with me dropping it?

"I didn't drop it, Arsh knocked it off!

Hugo is angry. I watched Hugo quietly.

"Dropped bread......"

Hugo's complexion changes.

"If this is all I have, I'll eat it even if I drop it...... if I can't go to the dungeon, I won't make money in the first place. If you can't make money, you can't eat."

Hoogo looked at me as though I was frightened.

"What happens if you can't eat?

I let my eyes wander around without replying again.

"Arsh, he said he was an orphan. Are you hungry?

We nodded.

"Worked?

Yeah.

"Since how old?

"I'm seven"

Both Isaac and Reiner breathed. That, come to think of it, I'm seven years old, and you've been hanging in there pretty good.

"I looked for a job myself. But even the demolition factory hired me. 100 gills an hour. I only had an hour a day to work at your doctor's office."

"Black bread, for one. At the age of seven, looking for a job..."

Hugo said.

"Commerce, for profit. Of course, that's important. But I hire orphans so I can eat and go..."

"It's hard to be hungry. As long as I have a job, I can eat and go. That way I can make good luck and make money and buy all sorts of things. It's a bargain if you think about it earlier."

"Commerce to increase employment…"

"Hugo, pass!

"Ah..."

"I'll buy you a skewer so you can eat with bread"

Mal ran away.

"If only I had waved my sword, my father would have praised me and I had never been incapable of food or anything..."

The liner looked at the bread and said.

"Do I work for bread, no, the knight works to protect His Majesty. Protecting Your Majesty is about protecting the imperial subjects. Protecting the people who work for bread"

The liner said haphazardly.

"Is it a knight to fool a people picking up fallen bread? Insult the people to protect, I am! He said he could do anything to get stronger! I don't know anything about you!

Liner looked at me firmly for the first time since that incident.

"Arsh, I'm sorry. I was wrong."

Yeah. Liner, pass. Isaac is also thinking of something.

"Arsh, guys, can you let me talk to you about Merida? I want to know about you."

That's what I said. What are we talking about?

Mal bought skewers and came back.

"It looks like there's more than three of them."

"For business, investment"

"Well, I guess so."

"It's the only way."

The black bread and skewers I eat with my friends were delicious.