guild, and the place I was guided was a larger building.
Even so, because it's in the city, it's a little bigger than a normal house, if you think about it in a store, it's medium-sized, something like that?
It was kind of different than I had imagined.
I'm a bunch of adventurers in armor and stuff, and I'm tough on receptionists with alcohol in one hand. There was no one who was appealing or waiting for me to find a rookie and snore him down!
Rather a lobby full of cleanliness, or was there like a reception post there? Seems to fill out the required requirements there first and submit them to the desired reception desk.
If you want to make a request, here, if you want to get a request, like, what a split counter.
Yeah, you mean to remind me of City Hall in my previous life?
That's what it looked like...? That, I'm supposed to be in the sword and magic fantasy world.
As it is, well, this is probably the way it will be if you think about efficiency realistically! I don't know though!!
We came in from the front. There is also a back door, and you think it's that way when loading various tools and things?
Well, normally if you think about it, it's not weird if there's a back door or an entrance or exit outside the front when something happens. Perhaps even in that sense, the shop and the building are similar.
Nevertheless, we went in and talked at the counter on the front… no wonder, we were taken upstairs to the room with the captured adventurers.
Vault in the basement.
The ground floor is the reception, office, and other classroom workshops.
Upstairs are the visitors' room, guest room and meeting room.
The third floor is made of a Guild Leader's room.
"Is that good? I don't care if you give an inside description."
"No problem. Given that you will continue to work with the Alliance, including the general public, it is the opinion of the Alliance that it should be made clear! … I'm not even a guild member who works with our vigilante, so I'd rather you don't get lost for roughly explaining it."
"... better to get lost?
"Yeah, sometimes there are clients and newcomers. Well, some people pretend to be lost and try to get their hands on important documents, deliveries, valuables, dangerous goods, etc. … I don't think we're missing enough to give you an easy way to do that."
It was the guy who showed up with the vigilante who laughed happily and guided me, but what he escorts me through is so sophisticated, what's the language, a little polite Metabon?
This person is also a biological adventurer, and I'm sure he has worked quite a bit with nobles and merchants.
The room that was put through was a large conference room upstairs.
The adventurers tied there also sat in a chair, less before we sat down and the clerk brought us a tea set. And with cookies. Oh, good treatment!
It doesn't mean I'm calm, though. As always, conscious drunkards are staring at me.
Even though the adventurers who were tied up and with the vigilante are watching over them, and I'm not brazen enough to cheek for a cup of tea... I'm pretending to be calm on the surface, but I want to feel bad about why the inside doesn't keep me in a separate room!!
If it's just an interview, why don't we just listen to each other? Hey.
The tea to get all the hot air up looked delicious, my throat was dry, it was cold outside. So I decided to drink it for now, but the drunks decided not to look at it.
Fortunately, if we make Aldar a wall at the edge and end of the table. Well, it kind of looks invisible. I knew I could see it.
I don't mean to look at it from here, though, do I? It's force majeure!?
"Thank you for waiting"
And then there was a group of men and women, and Keith Less and Melek. The men and women who showed up looked sinister, yeah, it's kind of scandalous, so I think they're responsible, so they're probably the great ones in this guild.
And Keith Less was called by the lord, so...
Melek was with Keith Less, I guess.
Of course, I think it's a big deal that the victim is us.
But I wasn't worried about anything. I mean, I can afford it. Keith Less, here's your smile a little bit. Yeah, well, there's Aldard? I'm not hurt.
But you're not even a little scared!!
(Well, I know, nobility is good looking and decent. Even if you were worried, you shouldn't be able to wolf here as a lord. In that sense, Keith Less doesn't make you read at all with that smile on your face, so I guess Merek is about to learn that)
Whatever, if Melek does manage to keep his expression, but he's anxiously frowning and his gaze is wandering here and there... then he'll be a good duck like a hundred wars smelling merchant or something! I'm worried! Honest brother, cute though!!
"... eh"
Unexpectedly, I leaked my voice when I saw the person who followed me in.
'Cause that's a pretty girl with thin red hair.
It was Murietta, who blinked her eyes in the atmosphere that she didn't know why she was called here.
He seemed surprised to find Aldar and me there, too, but I waved back after a little hesitation because I had immediately had a full grin on my face. Aldar pretended not to notice, though.
No, you do realize that, don't you? I wonder if it will go through completely!?
Yeah, no, I guess this is deliberate. Maybe it made sense that I didn't even name it then, and if I thought about standing around, it made some sense that Aldar waited for the vigilante to arrive because of that difference in strength...
Mr. Murietta tried to walk over here with a smile on her face, but retained it in a more vocal manner by the guild staff. And behind it, you see the shrunken Baron Winner.
(... yeah?
Well, normally I think about the trouble earlier, but what is it?
Why is it convenient for Winner father and daughter to be here, etc.
Keith Less, where did you and Melek hear this story? And?
I've been having trouble lately and thought adults were kowaii and all sorts of questions ran through my brain......
Someone will answer honestly, I don't think in this situation.
Oh, I know how that feels about Melek with his subtle face.
(Though, I shouldn't put upset on my face here, should I? Maybe)
And the fact that Aldar is choosing to shut up must be just as appropriate for me to behave.
That's how much air you can read, right?
I don't have enough chickens to make it tea or anything like that, so I make it adult.
Honestly, shouldn't I think there's nothing busy about this face...?
Normally it doesn't feel like much fun to think about, even if you know you didn't have to use your head.
"Now that we have all the parties, we'd like to ask ourselves what's going on with this trouble."
And where everyone was on the table, that's what the Alliance clerk man said heavily.