Kawaranu Mono ＜Kirameki no Gōremu＞

My name is Gazari.

A 2-Star Adventurer.

This is Kwardross, one of the labyrinth cities in Joissa, a deeply misty continent. When the Undead gather together, they scatter their lives in the Labyrinth.

Recently, Flirting and one new recruit appeared in this city. And it just so happened that I was up in this city with my strength. Besides, I'm on my own.

We, the adventurers who don't belong to the big clan, call him "Mr. Golem" with respect, awe, and familiarity. Mr. Golem, as his name suggests, is a silver metal golem. At first some idiots got tangled up with Mr. Golem, but he was sinking in front of Mr. Golem.

There are up to two names that Mr. Golem can only give to something powerful like that. Mr. Golem fights glittering with light magic and drawing light trajectories. Whoever saw it gave it two crazy names, "The Glittering Golem".

Whoa, I was talking about Mr. Golem, and Mr. Golem came in through the entrance to the tavern. They're all around me.

It's Mr. Golem.

"It's a beautiful day."

"That's Mr. Golem. There are no gaps in walking."

"I was wondering if you could come into our party somehow."

"You can't. We're only gonna get Mr. Golem's foot together."

Mr. Golem is a hero to those who aren't in the clan. You don't know Mr. Golem, but he also has a "party to admire Mr. Golem". You'll see how influential Mr. Golem is.

Mr. Golem sat in the usual constant position of the counter without reacting to such surrounding voices. That seat is reserved for Mr. Golem. When someone doesn't know that, they try to stop them from sitting around.

Mr. Golem puts his eye on the master and puts his left index finger and middle finger up in a pin to place an order with the master. That's the amount of alcohol that's specially ordered for Mr. Golem with his fingers. How crazy you are.

The master is used to it.

Put the alcohol in the usual container and let Mr. Golem slip the counter. Upon receiving the container, Mr. Golem, as usual, removes the magic polishing cloth from the diagonal pouch and sprinkles the alcohol onto the polishing cloth gently. And polish every metal glass in the store carefully. We're around in that flowing sequence of motions. We'll see. The sound of cum and Mr. Golem polishing the glass rings above all else in the loud store just now.

Mr. Golem polishes the glass clean. Thanks to that, the glasses in this store are always glowing. That's why we feel good about drinking every day.

Mr. Golem is not registered as an adventurer. No, I haven't. Because of the guild's terms. Apparently the demon can't sign up for the guild unless the demon man is in service. Totally compatible with the code. Mr. Golem is Mr. Golem. It wouldn't matter if it was a demon or something.

But between us, we're already discussing that the Alliance has to admit Mr. Golem.

Because if you register as an adventurer and don't have a dungeon card, you don't know how many levels you've dived. Mr. Golem keeps going solo. Now, if there's an adventurer in distress, he can help you without saying anything and take you out to the ground. Overwhelming means Mr. Golem.

I became a 2 star adventurer too, and I was mistaken for being strong, but was taught there was a top up there. If it weren't for Mr. Golem, I'd already be dead in the labyrinth. Mr. Golem really doesn't have a head up.

Whoa, that's what we talked about.

In other words, we're wondering if Mr. Golem has reached a hierarchy that no one has ever reached. There are mountains of demonic materials and stones that Mr. Golem occasionally brings home that he has never even gotten in a major clan.

The Alliance should want more information from Mr. Golem than they can get out of his throat. But I'm not letting you register as an adventurer, so I can't even tell you to give me information. It is our expectation that the Alliance will lower its head to Mr. Golem first.

Oh, looks like Mr. Golem's finished polishing the glass. I raised my hand to the master and went into the back of the store. This shop is based in Golem. So the people who admire Mr. Golem started to naturally take to this store.

Well, it's time for us to cut it up for tomorrow.

Put the money on the table and we pulled it up from the store to the inn.