"I didn't think you were going to the jungle..."

Shaken by a large boat of magic equipment (magic items) - something else, I can't ride the Exile - Acorn was delayed by emotions that came to the other world several times.

Before leaving the fortress, the Jungle Cruise is comfortable, as Yut has given you Heat and Cold Resistance (Cordiness) spells from Alusia and Pest Control (Ripel Vermin) spells.

A pair of rare trouser looks with athletic oriented shoes, well prepared as well.

The wind feels good, and the dense forest on the left and right is just unusual. From time to time, you encounter leopards, tigers and carnivores, or fiercely faced fish you've never seen, but if you have Exile and Yona, you have nothing to worry about.

Volcanoes that soak up white smoke in the distance are also rarely seen.

"Really. I don't know about the ship."

Jonah is in tune with the acorn if she wants to fly away.

I'm subtly off the point, but for Acorn, there was no problem because the Albino girl would just worry about me and my chest would be full.

"If you suddenly go, you'll just be on guard. Patience."

Exiles rowing ships say in heavy bass.

The only working rock giant (Jarloot) told me that Akane naturally had to convince Jonah as well.

Anyway, this is not a fight, because I'm visiting for solicitation.

Far south of Falve.

On the way to the Southern continent, there was that volcanic island.

Reaching lightly by using Jonah's Teleportation, sidelined by the Kress to head south by boat, it was just the right land to call it a secret.

The unnamed island is covered in jungles, wild animals walk wide and plants thrive. On the other hand, there are no human settlements, including elves and goblins.

Because there are separate rulers on this island.

An alternating Red Dragon connection hunting awakening prey.

"Egg, stop"

"Okay."

Following Jonah's instructions, Exile manipulated a large boat to get it up on the shore.

"Are you here?

"I see signs."

Don't let it slip under your feet to avoid falling into the river. As he gets off the ship timidly and carefully, Acorn confirms to the Albino girl.

Justin the Animal.

I've come a long way to see him. I get anxious on the basis of the signs, but I feel something like a sign because of my psychic powers...

Sounds like you got it right.

Exile returns the boat to its original appearance - a fingertip-sized badge - with a sharp gaze across the jungle, he says.

"A more distant guest, what can I do for you"

The sleigh from there and out came the middle-bodied man.

However, that does not mean that there are no features.

The whole body is rigorously worked out and there is no body hair, including eyebrows. Not in its place, I guess, but there were scars everywhere, covering his body with tiger fur.

…………

…………

Rock giants and animal users gaze at each other from the front.

Not that it's a one-touch instant......

They both deserve each other.

What is your strength?

Someone you can trust.

And apparently we passed judgment on each other.

"I'm here for a favor, but let's make it dinner first"

"Huh? Oh, well, that's why I'm here."

Akane visibly wanders over a request from Exile. It seemed more like a lack of conversation than a sudden expansion.

But I can't refuse to let Jonah look me in the eye of expectation.

Keep it up and start preparing for cooking in the river plains.

Justin, the policy of entertaining people with food was decided by Yuto, and Acorn came to that end. Everything you need is in an infinitely stored bag.

However, as a nature worshipper (Druid), he cannot produce meat or fish.

Plants - even vegetables live.

Of course, it doesn't exactly put you in the same line as an animal, but it doesn't change that you're giving your life. Therefore, I am willing to respect the claims of vegetarians (vegetarians), but I cannot be in tune.

But that, too, will not get out of hand.

Sprinkle a pan with vegetable oil onto a stove of magic utensils and fry the minced ginger and garlic. I'm just starting to smell good, adding in a slightly thickened cut onion. If it's too thin, it melts while it's boiling.

Both Exile and Justin, who would be wary of this one, are silent.

I sit back on the river plain somewhat, gazing at each other, but I don't speak. Jonah is intrigued and focused on each and every step of the acorn.

It's not hard to do, but I decided to concentrate on the work and do it over.

Add carrots when onions get soaked and move to a low heat stove. When the lid is covered and moisture comes out, add mushrooms to vegetables like pumpkins and broccoli and soup with kelp stock.

Give me this far and the rest will be easy.

Wait until the vegetables come through the fire - in the meantime, while preparing another dish - thicken with rice flour dissolved in water in anticipation of the approximation. Go on, add soy milk and season with salt to complete the vegetable stew.

"Go ahead. Um, I don't use meat or eggs..."

"Let's have it."

Place a stew of soy milk, plenty of it in a wooden vessel, in the receiver's mouth, without a bare gesture to guard against poison.

Silence.

But Acorn relieves herself as she sees Justin move the spoon unconsciously and serves out another piece of tofu hamburger.

"... hmm? Hmm?"

It's delicious, but there's something missing. But I don't know why.

Leaving room for Jonah, who reacts so subtly, the animal uses as many as three cups and finally takes a breath.

"I haven't had such good food in a long time"

Acorn breathes a sigh of relief at the words of praise he does not adorn.

"What have you come for, more guests than far away?"

"Fight for justice."

That being said, Exile talks about the content of the request - I want you to fight the forces of evil in the Verga Empire.

Animal users who were listening in silence, however, did not shake their necks vertically.

"Considering it's the price of this stew, it's a cheap treat... and I just want to say, that's not going to happen, Guest. We can't leave this island. Until I take my family's revenge."

He's called an animal user, he's here alone.

Considering that, and the look on its face that sees the volcano that sparks the smoke in the distance, the approximate circumstances can be inferred. No matter how many times I tried, I guess on my own, I couldn't defeat the Red Dragon of Connection.

Then.

No longer equals no disability.

"If you're a dragon, you're good at it"

If the dragon asks, what do you think?

At least, the Albino girl undertook to cooperate in the feud in a dialogue that would no doubt make her mentally traumatized (traumatized) if the Red Fire Dragon Pearla Vento heard.

"Today, you've come a long way"

"Hihihihihihihihi. If your nobleman tells you you have business, it's polite to leave."

One old woman, Valtrude and Larsia, welcomed to Yut's office.

Nor is that just an old man. Suspicious old woman to see, dressed in flashy shades of tunics like red and yellow.

She was Michalde, the leader of Hack Masters, the largest group of adventurers working around Sejour, king's capital of the Rotosilt kingdom.

In addition to its michearde, it is accompanied by a dark-haired man wearing hard leather armor, Hard Leather Armor. I haven't brought in any weapons, but I guess it's an escort.

Its standing behavior alone turned out to be a powerful one.

But Larsia had nothing to do with it.

"Courtesy? Isn't that a virgin?

"Hihihi. Same thing. If you live long enough, you'll see."

"You're a tough old lady..."

Pushing a tedious one, Larsia maligns Yut in her heart.

I keep the negotiating material, but will it pass or not?

"But if I look at your face forever, it looks bad on your heart. Quick, but should I ask what the request is? We can take on anything."

A statement that could be interpreted as irresponsible exaggeration or sales talk, but never exaggeration. It relied on the fact that Hack Masters was a special group of adventurers.

Typically, adventurers consist of about 4-6 people. More than that, we lack mobility, and less than that, we are warily anxious.

Even Hack Masters, that's the same thing. The difference is that it takes the form of holding more than ten times its personnel internally and reassembling and seconding its members as appropriate on request.

This was not intended to happen, but rather naturally because the core members were solidified at one of the orphanages.

Michalde, who visited the negotiations, is now out of line, but was a famous adventurer when he was younger.

But from the beginning, it wasn't like that. Originally, he took care of the children in the orphanage, but he was in financial difficulty, and he became an adventurer in the first place and built his current position.

"I have two requests."

"Yeah. Two. He's a pretty good eater."

"Apparently, I knew one thing."

"Hihihihihihihihi. What do you think? Maybe he's just making it look like it."

Michearde laughs like a witch living in the back of the woods and tries to roll in smoke. Either way, the reaction is nagging.

It didn't matter if he was known, he regained his mind and Larsia urged the neighbor Valtrude to follow.

"One, I want you to infiltrate and ramble the Verga Empire"

"Fine. All the treasures we got, they're all over here, right?

"Of course."

Instead, the asking fee is set to be cheap (...), which does not cost a thousand gold coins.

Even without a specific goal, like Lynn and Carroll's sisters, diving into an unknown land called the Verga Empire to exorcise evil and get money is like the real nostalgia of an adventurer.

As expected, there were no particular problems with this one.

"One more thing, then. It's a tough one."

Larsia, who sees it as clumped together, takes over the story.

"My staff wants to create a mutual benefit for adventurers."

"At a mutual aid club...?

From the old woman, the smiling mask is about to come off.

Not so long ago, I guess it was a surprise. That was the same for the man in the escort who would refrain behind Michalde.

"So far, you've been putting a requisition in a tavern where adventurers gather, or turning the requisition around with a personal handout, haven't you? He wants to set up an agency to manage it."

"I wonder if we need to change the way things are going around right now."

"Uh. Oh, there it is."

Negotiating documents that had been given in advance by Yut. There, hand-woundly, it even wrote a hypothetical question.

"'By setting up mutual aid associations, we can expect to combat work and reduce the mortality of runaway adventurers' …. I mean, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. That's what you're doing at Hack Masters."

"... well, yeah"

The mutual aid associations envisaged by Yut are closer to the vocational good offices than to the trade unions (guilds).

If you have the strength, you can act as you've always done.

More than that, I came looking for food, but I had no work to do, and I had to go for adventurers. Assign city chores to such layers and provide support if you want to step up.

I was aiming for such an institution.

Simply put, it's a measure of unemployment.

Even if the social structure changes due to the agrarian reform of the baron of gastronomy and the development of light industries that end up in Vermilio, he wants to keep his hands on it now so that he can cope with it.

And Larsia's right, it was the same thing that Hack Masters, based on the orphanage, was doing.

"Hihihihihihihihi. I can't believe your nobles are trying to do the same thing as us."

"Don't get me wrong. We're adventurers."

Michalde's movements stop, as he was poked in the void.

I couldn't feel a lie at all in Valtrude's words.

"Whew, Foyle. What do you think?"

"You can do whatever Michalde woman wants...... but"

"but?"

"If you want to see if you can trust me, you have the means."

A man called Foyle looks down at Valtrude's beauty as he stands.

Words are uttered with expressions and tones that don't make you feel roughly emotional, but the content was passionate.

"It's a match. Cross the blades and you'll know more or less."

"What, I don't know what to do with that"

"... Actually, I'm bringing in other hopefuls from the King's Capital, thinking it will be so"

"Fine. I'll put them together and deal with them."

At the same time as emitting a dialogue as if it were a villain, Valtrude stood up just wanting to hear it.

"Hey, Val. What's a pregnant woman trying to do? Yep, if you want to fight Val, the first thing you have to do is defeat me!!

Larsia, who says it like a jerk.

When he heard it, Valtrude had a desperate look on his face.