Line up at the Adventurer Guild counter for 5 minutes. The order of the francs soon turned.

"Oh, a black thunder princess with iron claws. What's wrong with all the aliases?

"I have an errand for Gilmouth, are you there? It's urgent."

"Well, I'm here... I don't know if we can talk properly..."

Stelia sees Fran with unspeakable eyes. What the fuck?

"Well, I'm in the office, so why don't you go? You already know where it is, don't you?

"Can I go on my own?

"If you took over, you'd be turned down in that state. Something important, I presume?

"Mmm."

"Then you should take the story directly. It's just a bunch of chopped wings, so don't get too excited."

"Stuck in cutting feathers? Oh, you mean busy processing the auction?

"Idiot! Iron Claw Idiot! It's not that simple! Look, we're not gonna do anything to make you angry, okay? There's always going to be one over here!

"Ooh. Okay, I get it."

Apparently, he's too busy at work and Eliante is being hunted down. The last time I came, they seemed to be chasing me through the paperwork, but maybe it's even worse.

Let me go into Gilmouth's office sweet on Stelia's words. Then there was the appearance of Eliante, buried in a pile of documents, groaning.

My eyes are dead. Watching Eliante like that still reminded me of when I was a company employee on Earth. During the closing period, I missed the end of the electricity and continued to make materials all night, but I was desperate when it turned out that the original materials were from last year, looking the same as me that day.

"Uh, who...?

"Gil, Gilmouth? Are you okay?"

"Corbelt? What can I do for you? As you can see, I can't afford to be wasting my time?

"Well, I've had a consultation and a report... Look, look, Miss Fran. You need to talk to Gilmouth, right?

Oh, this guy! You scared the hell out of Eliante's power and threw it at Fran!

"Fran......?

"Mmm."

Eliante's eyes turn to Fran. Immediately after that, the expression changed dramatically. He opens his eyes cuttingly and rises to momentum on the spot.

"Fran! Fran! Fran! That's all I asked for!

I held my hand vigorously to the desk and screamed. I'm afraid of my blood-running eyes.

"Hmm?"

"I asked you not to make so much noise!"

Shit. Now I cried on the spot. I'm too emotionally unstable!

No, I know how you feel. But I soon realized that I was crying and my job wouldn't go away. Well, it looks like Eliante hasn't reached that area yet.

"I didn't make a scene"

"Yeah. We're not making a scene ourselves."

I got caught up in the case, though. Maybe Eliante is grasping the information that Fran was at the scene.

"First, the basement! Something happened in the basement! There were a lot of injured people out there making a fuss!

"Mm-hmm. He attacked me in the basement."

"I knew it didn't matter! So, what about the inn? What about the incident where the inn that you were supposed to be staying in exploded and burned? What do you think?

"That, too, was attacked. With the one who attacked me in the basement."

"Ah! I knew it had something to do with it!

It has something to do with it, but Fran is the victim. I didn't go ahead and make a scene.

"Maybe something happened in the park in the aristocratic city too? The plant's dried up, and this is making a scene, too?

"Mm-hmm. They attacked me"

"I knew it! Why are they attacking me? My job is doubled because of you! My job is quadrupled in three cases!

It's unreasonable. I don't know why they're attacking me. Well, I don't even think I can make a decent decision on Eliante right now, and I think he's just pointing his anger spearhead indiscriminately. There's no such thing as normal thinking left in a man who's stuck in a job swamp.

"Urgent requests are doubled, unwarranted protests against adventurers are hiccups, and why should I be pissed off until it has nothing to do with the Adventurer Guild? If it's a commotion in the King's City, complain to the Knights!

Eliante screams with half a cry.

"So, what the hell is Princess Black Thunder doing in a walking troublemaker?"

"Raided in aristocratic city"

"Ma, again! Again! Why!"

Uh, I'm totally crying already. I guess I imagined a future with even more work. Corberto also opened his mouth again, feeling that the conversation was not going to go on as it was.

"Uh, right. That's a lot of damage. You want to hire an adventurer to replenish your power?

"Was there such a big fight?

"Oh, actually -"

Corberto will explain everything. Then Eliante's expression tightened. Even if you're tempered. That's the Alliance Master.

"In other words, he said Count Baileys' separate residence was raided by Ashtoner's idiot. In return, you want me to inspect Count Olmes' apartment and do Ashtoner's fool?

"Sort of. The employer is after it. On the face of it is an entry investigation into the Count Olmes residence. But it will certainly be a battle with the Marquis Ashtoner."

"Then he rescued Master Gauls and Count Baileys' daughter..."

"You too, Marquis Ashtoner, do you have something to think about? They only think of adventurers as disposable tools. I used to be paid a commission."

"Naturally! How many adventurers have been harmed because of them... Sergio Receps has also lost his reputation...... Finally the last of that fucking Marquis, huh?

Eliante has a dark grin. Maybe you're imagining Marquis Ashtoner being captured.

"Oh. So what do you say? I'd like to make a secret request to the adventurer."

"Hmm. I don't mind that, but how many of you might take it? Doesn't it suit you to work with the Marquis? Besides, if we can't get together, we'll just sneak up on the high rankers."

"I know. That's why the asking fee is so high. And... Miss Fran."

"Mmm."

Under Colbert's gaze, he removes the bodies of those swordsmen whom Fran has attacked the Count's residence who he considers adventurous. Eliante's reaction was quick when he saw it.

"Ha! They weren't our adventurers who were missing!

"He was a member of the Raiders."

"Apparently, the Marquis Ashtoner family has the skills to brainwash and manipulate humans. Besides these guys, Count Baileys' subordination was part of the raid."

"... would you like to hear more about it? This sword and the details of the opponent..."

I hear Eliante really cared to listen to me. Handing over the body of the adventurer here was a meeting with Colbert in advance.

The guild will also ensure that the adventurer under its command cooperates if he finds out he is captured and manipulated. In some cases, some of their associates may show up to take requests for revenge.

Eliante, finished listening to Corberto, has an angry look on his face.

"Fine...... I'll remind Ashtoner who he sold the fight to! How soon do we get the adventurers together?

"In two hours, I'll pick you up here"

"Okay. Gather your strength by then. Count Baileys was originally famous for his adventurous snoring, and if you give him your name, he'll have quite a crowd."

"Nice to meet you."

"Well, good to see you."

"Yeah, welcome."

Frans tried to leave the room by shaking hands with Eliante. But Eliante spoke on its back.

"Wait a minute. You need power, don't you? It's on me."