Leaving the country of falling-about the fact that he was the 4th granting surgeon in the world-

"Brother. Now that you have specified the time, I am aware of your disrespect. Forgive me."

After returning to the Inn and preparing a report to be delivered to the King...... I burst into sleep without even taking a bath.

I came home with a minimal break to pass on the information as soon as I could... so I was tired of standing up, honestly.

I slept so deeply that Esther didn't even shake me hard that I had to wake up... before I went to bed I swayed into small pieces and my blurred vision came back to normal.

"Thank you, Esther. You'll be tired too, so take some more time off to take care of your weapon."

Preparing for battle is also important, but tomorrow the Death March will begin again.

Restoration of sleep deprivation is a top priority now.

"Me and Nina took more breaks, both in the labyrinth... and while your brother prepared the report, I took a nap, so I'm fine"

I don't care if they say it with a bear under my eyes......

You don't look okay at all, do you?

I don't trust this brother because he is backwards from his cute looks, which gut type.

"Nina is making the purchase tomorrow...... Ian is out buying it out. We used Guild flights and Lawrence Chamber of Commerce flights to send the reports prepared by your brother to Quorarto."

"Thank you, thank you for your help."

Nina and Ian are also making it quite impossible......

I'm sorry, Lord, that I can only reward you in financial terms.

I'd like to give you two a break, but now... do you want to fix the immediate problem?

Esther, come here.

"Yes!"

Like a puppy, he pulls his younger brother into bed and holds him close with joy.

"... brother?

"I knew I was still sleepy, so I decided to sleep a little more. You should hang out a little bit too."

Let's get some rest, Esther.

"Eh...... I'm sorry it's so hot and bitter... we'll be with you."

As I gently stroked his stomach while holding him as a pillow so he could not escape, he heard a lovely sleep in a few minutes.

Sleeps much better than usual......

After all, I still seemed tired.

Think about what to do with the Alliance Leader while taking care of the weapon instead of Esther.

He's good looking after and kind... but he can't trust me any more than he's not one of mine.

Or... if you do that, he himself says, "What do you do with faith in others?," and is going to eat iron fist sanctions.

Besides, I don't want to say much... he has a lot of negligence for leaving Purgatory for years, and Ian and I had a strong distrust for him because I was about to be killed.

I guess I couldn't move due to lack of power relations and information...... I wouldn't be able to help blaming you more than sitting in the branch manager's chair for years.

This time it is also possible that we will be moved to a disadvantage due to adult circumstances...

He himself is a trustworthy man, but his position does not allow it.

The Alliance Leader is a former A-rank Adventurer... but he is a swordsmanship specialist type and his physical enhancement skill level wasn't very high.

I don't think they'll follow us to our cheat party full of buffs.

He himself said, "Even if I let myself in, within 10 days ~" and... even if I was offered mean terms, I didn't object just to shombolish.

Perhaps you are well aware that you are a foot wrapper.

As much as I can, don't put a physical strain on him... and in case you're ready for betrayal... I don't know how to handle it.

Late at night, we rely on the moonlight to head to the labyrinth.

Me and the guild chief are known for their names in this city... so we decided to dive in the middle of the night without any other adventurers to make a scene.

This time of year is the entrance to the labyrinth guarded by soldiers on watch to keep no one in... but with the guild leader Conne, they can get through on a free pass.

We arrived a little earlier than the time of the rendezvous, but the guild chief was already waiting while exercising his prep.

"That was pretty quick! Aren't you tired? (Looks good compared to yesterday, but given the chronological order... everyone should be pretty tight)"

"Good morning. I'm fine because I took my time off."

While giving the three of us a break from it, I thought a lot about his treatment... but in the end, I didn't come up with a good idea.

I really didn't want to do it because it would likely hurt my guild leader's pride... but I had no choice.

Let's go with that pattern.

"Shall we go then?... guild leader, please use this misanga. It grants physical enhancement skills."

"Hey, Granting Artist... aren't you a little too cautious? (You dumb bastard! You believe too easily in others! If I were a traitor they would kill me!?

Ugh, I knew I was pissed off.

Even in a situation where I would be at a disadvantage if I told you, would you say that it seems to be the guild leader who points it out properly...

"We're all body enchanted, so it's okay. Plus... I just served two body strengthening buffs, not the kind of difference to cover."

"... ok (I'm fighting him for real once. So these words... do you mean the difference is bigger than I think? I regret it......)"

His face was distorted by humiliation.

"We're stronger!" I thought it would be better for both sides to tell them clearly... it's hard to give a kind person this look.

I was wondering if I should have wrapped it in an oblate...

I'm sorry I hurt you.

With his mouth, yeah, but the guild leader is a former A-rank prowess.

Only grant minimal physical enhancement skills because it is dangerous to buff a few.

Of course, I'll have the owner of the misanga fixed so I can't give it to anyone else!

To keep my fist bones from falling on my head, rather than wary of guild leaders...