"Sorry, Master."

"... thank you"

"Well, it's my job to protect the Adventurers from the Master's fangs."

Fran was rescued by the Sub-Master as he desperately refused Ripley's invitation to stay at his house today.

The Alliance Master Ripley couldn't resist the Sub-Master, the old man. He is a gentle smile, but he is very tall and his muscle armor is thicker than that of a young adventurer.

He must be a high level warrior.

"Call me if you have trouble interacting with the Alliance Master."

"Nh"

I heard you liked strong perverts, but I didn't think it meant straight.

I'm glad Fran didn't understand that.

I wish I were strong, regardless of gender, race, or age.... That might have been a much more terrifying opponent than Ulmut's Elsa, who had good sense.

Well, if it looks good for Fran, he'll pull information from the Blue Cats and "punish" them properly.

He said he'd look for the guards behind him, so I think he can count on it.

Repair seems like a mess. Maybe you haven't given up on Fran either.

Fran, who escaped the devil's hands, is heading to the Adventurer Alliance training ground.

But a mock fight is not the goal. You asked me to, but I've had more than that.

"Fresh meat is precious on this continent. Thank you very much."

"Lots of them."

"I'm looking forward to that!

The old man laughs with real joy. No heart, the step seems to have lightened.

Yes, what we were asked to do was release the magic beast material that was used for dimensional storage. Meat and materials are precious on this continent.

Especially meat.

The materials used for the armor appear to be coming in a certain amount from each continent. Because it is necessary for repair and so on.

But that's not the case with meat.

It's not a necessity, and it's hard to transport long distances. It is not impossible, but it is not realistic considering aspects such as cost.

Therefore, the staple food of the Goldishian continent was fish harvested in the sea. Rather, fish will be very cheap compared to Wormut and others.

Meat was about the size of the animal flesh that the adventurers hunted.

Here comes Fran, who has a large amount of meat in his three-dimensional storage. When we talked about it, Gilmouth and Submus ate terribly.

"Suck on meat!

"Meat!

"and materials"

"Meat?

"It's meat, isn't it?

If it wasn't for the meat, wouldn't Submus have saved us?

It's a magical beast material, but it's meat anyway! Both reacted that way. I suppose you want so much meat.

However, there was also a problem.

This Alliance, which rarely brings in Magic Beast materials, had no busy demolition facilities.

It's usually enough to demolish deer and pigs in a small demolition room, and there's nothing you can do about it.

So, it's a training ground. The Guild's training grounds were very large, despite the small dismantling grounds. This is because there are many adventurers, and many who do not lack training.

"This is my guild's underground training ground."

"Oh, it's wide."

I'm sure you are.

Compared to guilds like Wormouth, there will be about five times as many sites. Nearly 100 adventurers were there to train their thoughts.

Their gaze looks at us all at once. Maybe because the Sub-Master took the trouble to guide a girl like Fran.

"Submas, where's the kid?

"... Kozon. Do I look like a kid?

"I can't see. But they'll look like just kids."

"It's something I don't see."

"Kukuku"

The warrior called Kozon at the entrance was quite skilled. Probably in a position to train those on the field.

I saw Fran and smiled belligerently.

"Well, the eyes will change soon. Thank you, Mr. Fran. I'm sending the adventurers now."

Huh?

It seems that Submus's use of honorific words against Fran made him understand that he is not just a strong opponent.

"Use the Training Ground now! Stay close to the wall if you're in the middle!

"Hey, I just started training. All of a sudden...

Yeah? You kicked the warrior who complained, Submas, without asking questions? If you're not gonna leave, you're gonna physically put it against the wall?

The man is crashing into the wall. You're not gonna die, are you?

"Gilmouth knows this. If you complain, you'll get rid of it with your strength?

Power and violence. I can't complain if I'm persuaded by both. The other adventurers listened carefully and fled by the training walls. Are the trembling men one of the guys that got kicked off?

Well, here you go.

"Nh"

Kozon smiles slightly away from the wall. Did you think a special mock fight would start?

I'm afraid not.

Well then, let's go.

Fran took out the first beast. Half of Fang Boa, cut in half. Well, it's a junior pig.

The amount of meat is said to be more important than quality, so it is arranged at the training ground, focusing on beasts with large bodies, even at the lower level.

Every time a beast body appeared, the adventurers shouted. They also seem to understand that this is going to be meat.

On the way there was a great cheer.

"Thank you very much. Here, I'll get you the money right away. If possible, I'd like you to help me dismantle a little. Of course, I will color it as a demolition instruction fee.

"Okay. I'm free while I wait, that's fine."

The continent's adventurers seem to be bad at dismantling, and we need to do that kind of service.