Affordable accommodation co-located in the Adventurer's Guild of Wang Du Bestia.

After breakfast, Fran was coming to the guild reception.

"Good morning, Fran."

"Oh, dear."

"Are you going to the royal castle?

"Mmm."

"Really? Please wait while we call the Adventurer as our guide."

Sit back and wait in the chair in front of the guild counter.

When I saw the other receptionists, every receptionist felt like lotus leaves.

"How about dinner today?

"You're saying the same thing to the other kids, aren't you?

"Dude, it's so cheap!

"It's a lot of scratches, so there's no choice."

He does his job lightly while interacting with adventurers. If you think it's a polite reception, they say it's a polite attitude because Fran is the other person.

Other adventurers were watching Flirting and Fran, but the ladies at the reception were stopping me as I tried to get closer. If you sneak up on me talking hissohisso, there seems to be a circular out from the guild telling Fran not to talk.

I asked the guild clerk who came to serve me tea and he told me why.

"Uh, that's an instruction from the Alliance Master. If you're an evolutionary Black Cat, many of you will want to listen, but don't bother Fran."

It also seems to prevent lower adventurers who fail to understand the difference in strength from getting involved in the franc and getting hurt. Either way, it's good for us, so thank you for Gilmouth.

Especially since it's easy not to be snuggled out by fools. Fran may be unhappy with not being able to spare time.

After a cup of tea for a while and neat, the receptionist came back. I think it's the guide behind it...

"Gwendalfa?"

Even Fran, who doesn't like remembering people's names, didn't forget just in one day?

"We've heard about yesterday. If you refuse him, we'll have another guide, will you?

Even if they say so. I know about yesterday's incident, and why did you bring this guy here? If I had doubts, Gwendalfa suddenly sat down in front of Fran.

Because of that giant, even with his forehead rubbed against the floor, he's bigger than Fran.

"I'm sorry about yesterday! I've made Princess Black Thunder uncomfortable."

It is a special victory attitude, as if yesterday's attitude was a lie.

"I don't expect you to apologize for this, but could you help me while I'm in King's Capital?

What happened to you? Like trying to get close to Fran to get revenge?

But I can't feel any resentment or hostility in those eyes looking up at Fran. Sincerely, I felt like I was trying to help Fran.

"Did you eat anything bad?

"I got bugged by you, preached to Brass's brother, and figured out how to add and subtract myself"

"Brass?"

"He's guarding the gate, my brother."

"Of the Bull Clan?

"That's right. From now on, I'm going to change my mind and do it. But first, I want to be of service to Princess Black Thunder who woke me up."

It was like a surprise change. Hmm, what do we do?

"How's Fran? Don't you like it?

(Hmm? Nothing?

After one night, yesterday's annoyance disappeared beautifully. There doesn't seem to be any negative feelings about Gwendalfa.

You thought Fran was troubled, the receptionist told me secretly.

"Rhinos are a clan of samurai. Because it's natural for them to show respect for the person who defeated them. Besides, Fran is evolving, and I don't think his attitude is strange, do you?

You mean the nature of being a brain muscle and following a strong opponent? And my brother, Brass, preached to me, and I guess I woke up.

"Besides, he is the son of a Rhino chief, so he also has a face for the people. I was wondering if anyone was as good as him as a guide."

In the end, I decided to ask Gwendalfa for a guide. It seems true to say you've changed your mind, and it's going to take some time to get a replacement guide.

"Say hello."

"Nice to meet you"

"Mmm."

"I mean you're going to the royal castle, but don't you have to do a tour of the king's capital or something before then? I grew up in Bestia. I think I can show you to most places."

"Fine. Someone wants to see you soon."

"To the royal castle?

"Mm. Chiara the Black Cat Clan"

"Master Chiara? I see, okay."

"Do you know him?"

"Oh, I've coached you at a very young age"

He said he missed Gododarfa when he was little, and wouldn't it be strange if we had been mentored by Chiara together?

"Okay. Let me show you to Master Chiara."

"Please."

"Leave it to me."

Gwendalfa slaps Don and his own chest and nods confidently. Well, I'm confident you've come this far, and I'll leave you to it, okay?