Let's Manage The Tower

"Damn...!

Il made a big mistake on his way to the public Guild library.

It's an act of knowing that no one is around.

If you do the same thing at the Guild's counter or canteen, some strange people will get involved.

Il also has that sort of distinction.

Such an irritation is due to the low success rate of recent requests.

Yesterday I went to the tower with my last hope, but I failed.

The success rate of the request over the past month will be less than 50%.

Thanks to this, I got involved with an adventurer named Kou the other day.

I used to laugh at people involved with other adventurers, but I ended up doing the same thing.

After that, Mia scolded me.

The mood at that time has not changed at all.

It came from a hurry.

However, whether you are coming to the wall of strength as an adventurer or a ramp, the idle circle continues, and it won't work.

I pushed myself into a new hierarchy in a completely helpless state this time.

Maya, who knew about it, was angry with me to find out more about the monsters coming out of the library, so I went out on a holiday.

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When Il arrived in the library, there were already several customers.

The vast majority of adventurers rarely do research in the library.

At that time, I was saying that Il and something unusual happened, but after a while, a new person came into the library and their conversation came into my ear.

You're here, Orban.

"Ah, Mr. Digire. Did you check it out?

"Oh, because the guy who came out of the hierarchy yesterday attacked something I've never seen before. I wonder if it's a unique attack here."

"Special attack?

Digiré shook his head to Auban, who leaned his neck.

"No, I don't think so, but I was a little concerned."

Was that so?

"Oh, where are the Orbans?

"Thanks to Cecil and Alisa, we can now go to a new level. We'll start all over again."

Digiré laughed at Auban who said so with a bitter smile.

"Ha ha ha ha. That's what this is about. But it's a lot more than going without checking."

"Yes, I think so."

"Well, good luck."

"Yes"

With Orban's encouragement, Digiré shook his head vertically to finish their conversation.

Having listened to their conversation, Il felt a little interested.

After listening to the conversation, I can see that it is very routine for them to do research in the documentation room.

But with Il's common sense, it's almost impossible for an adventurer to go all the way to the library to investigate the monster's traits.

Mia also told me that Il was coming to the library, and he came reluctantly.

It's not the first time Il has come to the library.

Therefore, if you know about the monster beforehand, you will find it helpful to some extent.

However, it is only "somewhat" and not directly useful.

However, as far as their conversation was concerned, it seemed different from Il's idea.

I wondered very much what the difference was.

Digiré noticed Il's gaze as he looked at them as he pondered.

"I've been looking at you for a while, what happened?

When I was spoken to by Digire, Il had a happy expression.

"Oh, no. I'm sorry, I was just curious about the two of you..."

In a hurry, he shook his right hand to the left and right, and Digiré slightly tilted his neck.

"Have you noticed? Did you say something weird?

"No, it's just that I seem to be looking at the material very enthusiastically from time to time, so I guess it's quite useful..."

Suddenly, Digiré laughed loudly at Il.

They're the only ones in the library right now, so there's no one to blame.

The Orbans who were listening to the conversation between Digire and Il were also laughing bitterly.

Il was confused by the sudden laughter.

Looking at such an il, Digiré said while pressing against her mouth.

"No, suddenly I'm sorry. I've been told a lot of strange opinions, so follow me."

"Out-of-the-box?"

Il leaned his neck, questioning what he had said more than laughed at.

"That would be true. What's written on this paper is rarely helpful compared to what you get in practice?

That said, Il spread disappointment in his heart.

After all, it was pointless to look into it in the documentation room.

At the same time, however, questions arose.

Then why are they so eager to come to the library?

Il answered the questions he felt.

"Then why are you doing research here? It's useless, isn't it?

Il said so, and scratched his head with his right hand.

Um... We're always risking our lives against monsters. "

Of course, Il nodded at the opinion.

"Then it's only natural to have a slight chance of survival, right?

Digiré said so lightly, but Il looked as if he had been shocked.

Adventurers are a profession that must continue to win, as opposed to monsters.

As a matter of course, there is always an exchange of life.

It was only natural that Il finally felt it in the words of Digire.

No, they usually say things like Mia.

But to be honest, the words were flowing from right to left.

Digiré, a colleague who is also risking his life against monsters, finally came into my ear with a sense of reality.

Of course, there are many dangers beyond the fact that monsters are routinely exchanged for lives.

Nevertheless, I just felt it when I was out in the tower or in the field, and when I was in the city, it was so obvious that I forgot.

When I just became an adventurer, I could say that the feeling that I had taken for granted came up again in Il.

Having finally noticed this, Il asked Digiré.

"Is that... is that what all the members of your Alliance think?

Il remembers that Digiré and Orban belong to a recently talked about guild, and heard so.

The other day, an adventurer named Kou who was involved with Il belonged to the same guild.

"The guild, well, yeah."

It was a strangely muddy digit, but Il nodded without worrying.

I see.

Having heard about Digiré, Il thought that the mood that had plagued him for the past few days would blow up.

I got used to the life of an adventurer and remembered the very natural feeling I felt when I first became an adventurer.

Of course, the rate of fulfillment of the request does not necessarily improve immediately, but I still feel like I have something.

Il, who felt it, lowered his head and said to Digiré.

"Thank you for telling me so many stories. Thanks to you, I feel a little better."

"Really? I wish I could help."

I looked at Il, who had a different face than when I first saw him, and wondered if Digiré felt something, so I left the place.

They must have gone looking for the monster files we were talking about earlier.

After that, Il began to look through the materials in the same way, but it was in a sense a natural consequence that he came in earlier.