Leave the disputed board alone. We went outside.

"Uh-huh...!?"

The accompanying Mr. Aranzil looked difficult.

"That board chairman is Gran's song grandfather...!? Why don't you...! I don't like him any more than he is my stepgrandfather......!

and the bumps were repeated.

Apparently, the blood ties between his president and Marika were not heard.

I think I just found out with the other directors.

It really comes to my attention that anyone who plots that hand tries to hide anything but what I really have to tell them.

"Darriel, you'd better take action within the moment! I don't know how distorted Gran's life would be if I let that monster like it!

"How much have you been fooled by the chairman of the board?

It was Mr. Aranzil's line that wouldn't come out without such a past.

Somehow I can imagine.

It is the relationship between the brave and the president of the board. I'm sure there was a very indescribable cloudy combined offense in a word of trust.

"No......! Aren't you a little too alert? Even the president promised to take it easy on us...!

"Darriel...! I don't know what's inside the center guild. I'll tell you for you. For them, the promise is to break!

After all?

"When you realize it, you can't say that a grown Gran will be a brave man or anything! My only hope is... he's old enough, and he'll die before Gran is old enough to tell...!

He's going to live a hundred years.

Leave the rest of the story behind.

The board will also dispute over the bomb dropped in by Marika and it will not be over for a while.

I won't have much time until we converge, and in the meantime, another important purpose, tourism?

"Oh! Then leave it to me! I'm gonna take you to a fun place to center guild finger fold!

Mr. Aranzil was somewhat elbowed.

You want to use this as an opportunity to appeal to fatherhood or grandfatherhood.

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But the conversation doesn't last.

Me and this guy would be the parents and kids who split the blood. But I have lived separately for thirty years, and I have never had much conversation.

Suddenly it's more impossible to tell them to break it down.

There was ironically a place in Lax Village for a bickering with Lady Gran Burza, but just me and Mr. Aranzil could talk about anything......!

The surroundings make a scene in our parent-child relationship, so be aware there.

"You're not bad. Let your father-in-law guide you through everything."

Knowing no fear, Marika was willing to let the great braves guide her to tourism.

But this is a good opportunity.

I wish I could take a lot of time to touch it and regain some parent-child shape.

But......

"I was the idiot I expected..."

Where Mr. Aranzil brought me as a tourist guide.

Training plants.

It was a space for the adventurers to do their daily workouts.

The Adventurer's Guild in Lax Village also has a training ground, but has no idea in a space where you can use the appropriate outdoor renovations as you like.

But now the center guild training ground in front of you is indoors.

There's a roof.

This means that when it rains and the ground becomes veshy and used, it becomes muddy.

And just because it's indoors doesn't mean it's narrow, it's wide.

It is many times bigger than the Lax Village training ground for sure. Dozens of adventurers were encouraging training in such a place.

Really lively.

"Did you see that? This is the special center guild, the indoor training ground. The Adventurers of the Center Alliance are here to prepare for the quest."

Mr Aranzil says proudly.

"The Adventurers direct from the Center Guild are just some of the mighty gathered from all the territories. Class B is the minimum condition. We're all in the mood for a promotion exam to A-status soon."

"Ha, I see...!

The high level of the adventurers, who are completely different from the village of Lax, is indeed a study.

But......!

"This isn't obviously a tourist destination, is it?

"Ugh...... ugh!?"

I had a thin crush on him, but he was a brave man.

Too low a skill in everyday life.

I can't believe I don't even know a good place to sightsee in a center guild that I've been used to for years.

I didn't know even women and children were ever going to be happy to bring them to training grounds and such!

"Let's ask the guy who was the guide earlier. I'm sure it'll teach you some great attractions."

"Wait! Give me one more chance! Because I'm sure Gran will guide you to a delightful place where you'll be happy!

Chasing him to my back, Mr. Aranzil wasn't even the majesty of the mightiest brave man.

That shouldn't have happened......

"Wait."

A hostile voice was called.

To me.

One of the adventurers I was encouraging in the training grounds was brave.

"What a wild, open mouth way to say to Master Aranzil. disrespectful. Towards the hero of the human race, the goal of all adventurers......!

It was a quiet but frustrating voice.

Quite a few places are still young, although it is possible to detect signs of treading. I don't get the impression that child-faced faces have stepped on a lot of warfare.

I know the adventurers at the training ground were flickering, but they were looking this way.

That would be Mr. Aranzil's admission, so I can't help but notice.

But such a casual conversation with Mr. Aranzil is me. It seems unforgivable that

I wonder if you thought it would invade sanctity.

"Keep it down."

I'm embarrassed by the harsh tone of it, Mr. Aranzil.

"I don't know who it is, but don't pinch your mouth on the family story. He is my son. What's wrong with my son talking casually to his father?

The words make the twist bigger.

I guess they all heard about it about rumors.

That becomes an irrepressible upset with the fact that it actually appeared in sight.

"So, but...!

"It is you who are disrespectful. If you come any further between us, we will consider you an enemy."

An adventurer who was about to bounce back, but just couldn't resist the intimidation of the great brave.

"And excuse me......!...... but!!"

The glimpse of a gibberish puncture turns to me.

"I won't admit it about you! I won't admit it to you! I don't recognize all the adventurers here who are familiar with Master Aranzil just because it's a blood connection!!"

It was a really challenging tone.

The surrounding signs were halfway in tune or giving out a targeted air that we didn't want to get involved with.

"I'll skin you sooner or later! He says you're a weak man who doesn't deserve to be next to Master Aranzil! It is the true strong who can stand in the same sight as Master Aranzil! Don't forget!...... Grr!?"

I was beaten.

That can't be helped because you're still in bad shape while you've already been warned.

What the hell is he?

"... I'm sorry. The adventurers of yesterday are not in the mood."

"That must mean you admire Mr. Aranzil."

This has happened many times before.

Zester et al. Leelina et al., no longer profess Mr. Aranzil in the realm of worship, and whoever defiles his sanctity, momentum is to kill him immediately.

I was just tired of that pattern again this time, Mr. Aranzil. I was glad we beat it out.

"It's not gonna change. Hey, that guy too..."

Such as my wife Marika.

In that arm, Gran just rests' I'm not interested '.

"Was the last time we saw each other eight years ago? Still, I didn't change my mind, so I knew right away, but I didn't even notice about the seal over there..."

"Eh, Marika, what's that whisper?

Are you saying this to an obsessive adventurer earlier?

You're not a good person as if you were an old man.

Yeah, 'cause he's Atashi's brother.

"What?"

"Once upon a time, my brother left disgusted by the countryside of the village of Lax." I'll raise a flag in the city! 'I was breathing, but I can't believe I'm here...!? "

It's something with unexpected associates.

Or Marika had a brother, and I'm the first to hear about it!?