Kujonin

The next day, she wakes up early in the morning and leaves the hotel. On the way out, I met Alfred and Sabui.

He seemed to have received a great welcome at the castle last night after convincing the King.

"Are you going?"

"Yes, there's work left."

"Is it a job ...? Well, can't you stop ..."

"Mr. Alfred, don't you know about a hero other than Garcia?"

I thought he was a central government official, so he probably had a wide face and was familiar with the world.

"Are you looking for a hero?"

"Well, well."

I say while scratching my head.

"I've heard that there is only one hero in the Alliance of Rusia, Garcia. There's a country far east that has a hero. I don't know the details of the eagle, but my sister Margaret may know. It's good to stop by and go. ''

"understood"

"Oh, yeah. Take this with you."

Alfred handed the envelope. There seems to be a letter inside.

"Please give it to my sister. I wrote the main rewards when the toll road was completed."

"Oh, I understand."

"Well, it worked a bit too much."

Alfred was accompanied by Sabu and entered the inn.

"Yes, then."

In front of the inn, I bend and stretch and stretch the Achilles tendon, do preparatory exercises, and start running.

Melmo also came desperately.

When I left the castle town of Knocking Hill, the guards called me, but when I showed him the adventurer card, he passed me smoothly.

Mermo was ranked higher, so I seemed to be a servant or something, and Melmo denied it with tremendous momentum. It doesn't matter, come early.

I ran to avoid hitting the demon, but Mermo was fighting against the demon.

Melmo's way of fighting was fierce, or he thought he was a blood bladder or something that bleeds blood from the monsters. I try to dismantle it when I arrive at the gnome field, but I'll end up with a monster corpse in an item bag.

"Would you like to clean up?"

I ask Melmo.

"No, until I arrive at Nomefield, I think I'll beat some more, so please give me a shot later."

"If possible, I want to return early. Don't worry about the demons."

"understood"

Despite saying that, Mermo seemed compelled to beat the monster he saw.

"Are you a Berserker? Confiscate the club. Take a tree branch instead."

I picked up the club from Melmo and handed the fallen tree branch.

"Such ..."

"It's not like that! Why didn't you go and kill yourself so much on the way back?"

"I thought it was bad to get in the way because the president was pulling the carriage."

"So what? Can I get in the way on the way home?"

"... tehe"

Melmo tries to laugh and deceive.

"It's not" tehe! "

Despite my scolding, Melmo began swinging the branches of the tree and smashed a nearby ostrich-like monster.

"Don't defeat the demon from the side you're saying!"

What kind of education did Aisle do?

I'll take the healing medicine from the item bag and cure the bird monster.

"Well ..."

"Well, no matter how we are exterminators, because the land has its own ecosystem, don't kill too many demons in the dark."

"Okay! But while doing this, Seth may be raising his level."

"What? Is Mermo looking at Seth?"

"I can't lose as a newcomer."

While saying so, Melmo swung the tree branches.

That's surprising. Well, it may be better to have a rival, but it seems a rare type in our company. I, Aisle and Versa both go on their own path, so I don't care much about others, but a type like Melmo might be more common.

"It's just Melmo"

"What is it?"

"For example, can an aisle also have swordsmanship skills and make a light crater on the ground?"

"Yes, Ayl's swordplay is amazing!"

"But not."

I went off the road, entered the wasteland, and beat the ground with all my might.

A light crater was created.

"What!"

I showed it to Melmo and said,

"It's not 'What!'! What are you doing ?!"

"In short, without the swordsmanship skills, you can make a lighter crater like this. Whether swordsman or hit, the result is the same. It's better for a company to get to the results in different ways. It's better to have more, because if someone fails, there's something that works the other way. "

"Funfun"

Melmo is nodding.

"It's not just about getting stronger, it's a plus for this company to develop its own personality."

"I see! So how do I make a crater?"

"I don't know?"

"Huh? Isn't that the case?"

"Yeah, I don't want to be stronger anymore."

"I don't have to be strong!"

Melmo held his head.

"No, we're not a group of craters, right?"

"... Yes! Isn't that natural? Our company is a cleaning and extermination company."

What are you saying? Melmo looked at her face.

"Let's do this ... that's right, Melmo could improve his skill in using monsters, command monsters that can use earth magic, and create craters on the ground? The result is the same."

"ah I see!"

He lifts his body and runs away as a ostrich-like monster notices.

"Oh, and then Melmo looks excited when he sees blood, but is that useless in images?"

"Is it an image?"

"I think it's good to think that I'm alive with blood. You can't just imagine that the blood of the bird that ran now is in the blood, Is it? "

I pointed and listened at a monster like an ostrich running away.

"Is it a blood vessel?"

e? Don't you know blood vessels?

"Oh, really? I'm doing demons well."

"Yes, I do."

"Yes, I cook."

But don't you know blood vessels?

"Let's follow that monster a bit"

"Yes"

We followed a monster like an ostrich.

A monster like an ostrich returned to his nest, where there were chicks. They were still chicks with no fur.

Although I could see with my detective skills, Mermo looked at the chicks like they saw unusual things.

As I approach the nest,

"Does Mermo know why blood gushes?"

I said.

"Why is that ... why?"

Ignoring the attack of the parent bird, I lift the chicks in the nest, spread the undressed wings, and direct them to the sunshine.

The blood vessels in the wings are transparent through the sun.

The chicks are squeaking, but they just need a little help.

"I think you've seen it when you demolished a monster, but this red line is a blood vessel.

"Yes"

"It's because the heart, the heart's organ near the chest, pumps blood throughout the body like a pump."

"Heart"

"Yes, as you can see from your chest, your heart keeps pumping blood until you die."

"Until you die?"

"Yes. It flows much faster in places with thick blood vessels than I really do."

I've heard about 200 kilometers per hour. I don't know if it's true.

"Huh? Is it true!"

I will nod.

"How about? Just imagine, you're quite thrilled?"

"I do!"

"Okay, so touch me a little!"

I hand over the chicks to Mermo.

The chick's heart is pulsing like a bell.

"Poooooo! This is blood flowing!"

"Let's also touch the parent bird!"

"Yes!"

Grab a monster like an ostrich that was pecking me and give it to Mermo.

"Poooooo! President!"

"what!?"

"An unusual skill has occurred!"

"e!?"

"Shinsatsu?"

"A consultation skill!"

When I imagined a blood vessel while grabbing a monster and feeling a pulse, a skill called "examination skill" was generated.

Since the last time I took the skill, the level has risen considerably, so I got about 40 skill points.

Immediately assign points to consultation skills and raise the skill level by 5.

I got it unintentionally. In the future, it is a skill that can be used when there is illness or injury, so let's do it.

As a test, when used on a monster like an ostrich, the contents were completely visible from the skeleton to the internal organs.

What happens if you try this on humans?

"President! The face is sexual harassment!"

Melmo looks at me and says,

"Well, what do you say!

"I don't like it! I'll tell Ayl and Bersa when they return!"

"Stop it!"

Melmo ran toward the road.

"Wait, wait, I'm like a sexually harassed father if I chase this!"

"The president is a sexually harassed father!"

On the road, Mermo ran at full speed towards Nomefield.

I ran too. Seriously.

He intends to pass the Melmo and excuse the Isles first.

The ground was wet as we approached Nomefield. It looked like it was raining, but there was no puddle. As expected, it is Garcia's job.

Already, Mermo was breathing tired and dying, but I felt the will to run hard.

Pass by the inn and the church and head to the site of the farm.

There were two windmills around the burnt plantation that passed through the village houses and spread out in front of them.

One is a windmill that halves the barrel and arranges many vertically. The other is a large windmill.

Our employees and the Garcia family were gathering under a large windmill.

Seems to experiment.

"Oh, welcome back!"

"Welcome back!"

Aisle and Cynthia wave here.

"I'm back!"

I turned my hand and approached.

"I'm just back! Please listen a bit ~ President ..."

Melmo comes from behind and appeals.

"No, it's a misunderstanding! Listen!"

While listening to me and Melmo, three of my employees were amazed and the Garcias were laughing.

It was impressive that Cynthia and Ashley were laughing the same way.