Atal tries to slip through the sides ignoring the men involved, but is forced to turn around with his shoulder grabbed by one man who won't allow it.
"Hey, you're not ignoring me! I said resign!
Still, we shout out to throw it away when we're in Atal's attitude of trying to ignore ourselves. The rest of the noise makes Carol shrug herself with her ears shut.
"Oh, I didn't dare... the Alliance Master said earlier that there was no rank limit on this request, right? So you don't have a problem with us taking requests? If there is a problem in the first place, it should be excluded at the time of reception"
The men were also frustrated that Atal spoke the truth as he held Caro in his sigh.
"It's not unlimited, you're just hungry to get paid to participate, right? We won't let you do that sweet thing!
The men, who were totally bleeding on their heads, still looked like they were grabbing onto Atal's chest barn, and both the receptionist Boula and the other officials watched him with harrassment.
"Quiet!
That voice, which sounded suddenly, was mixed with something like a kind of intimidation, turning the hall into a moment of silence.
"Alliance Master......"
The men look badly at Francilia's intervention and look at her.
"The two of them were ranked F at the bottom, and you three were definitely D-ranked."
You're right, Atal, Caro, and the men nod, too.
"Then please compete with the effect of your next request. If there were less, there would be no reward for participation, and the other party would be given that portion. And how about giving them all the extra rewards for defeating the enemy?
The men took an unexpected breath at the suggestion of Francilia, the guild master. I guess we never expected her to appear against our own rubbing.
"Yes, no, you don't have to do anything... or we'll drink those terms for these guys..."
"Okay, so in addition to the earlier terms, let's present the winner with ten pieces of gold from my pocket money."
Not only do we find ourselves in the broken reward of ten pieces of gold, but other adventurers and officials cannot hide their surprises. Silence was interrupted by the voices of those who whispered and struck their ears.
"What will you do?
"I don't mind. And the number of knockouts you take down will be accurately recorded on your guild card, right?
Francilia snorted firmly at the confirmation of the atar. She also seemed confident that the system around there was decent as an Alliance Master.
"Then both me and Caro drink that condition. Nothing. You guys don't have to join us if you're afraid to lose."
I regret the fact that the men are in a situation where they cannot go back to the provocation of Atal, who said that if they can do it without wrongdoing, they have no problem. Caro nodded silently as he seemed to think it would be fine if Atal decided to.
"Hey, if you guys aren't gonna do it, why don't I do it instead?
"Dude, if it's on such tasty terms, we'll do it!
The other adventurers, blinded by ten gold coins, begin to name me after me.
"... wait, we didn't say we wouldn't do it!!
"Li, Leader!?
"Are you sure?
The man called Leader had seen one name after another adventurer and had decided his belly could no longer be pulled back when he got here. And I thought it was okay to take the appropriate risk if it was ten pieces of gold.
"Let's do it, there's no way we're gonna lose to these kids! But there's no way we're gonna lose to the F-rank Rookie! Hey, you guys, let's do it!
"Oh, wow."
"Wow, okay."
The two surroundings overwhelmed by the impending momentum of the leader's man also decide to get on.
"Now, please sign these documents by two representatives."
When did you prepare, Francilia was making a contract for this interaction. Give it to the two of us.
"You're working fast...... attacking"
"Now I... that's it"
"Hmm, you're okay. All you have to do is sign my signature on the payment...... that's it!
To show them off, Francilia points the paperwork at those in the hall.
"Everyone here is a witness. In this request, the number of Demon Crusades will be accurately recorded. Look forward to seeing which one wins!
The guild sprang up cheerfully against the proclamation of Franphilia, who tailored the rubbing as if to hold a rub in the guild.
"Hey, which one do you bet?
And the bet begins on the spot, but Francilia had decided to meditate her eyes in order to boost this battle and even if the matter came to her ears.
Adventurers who don't know the Athals defeated Death Wolf are mostly betting on D-rank adventurers, and Alliance officials who do know about it were secretly betting on the Athals winning.
"Well, then it looks like you've registered if you're in. It's an interesting endeavor, and let's do everything you can to intercept the demons! Reports of scouts indicate that the demons are already on their way to the city. For melee fighters, please stand on the front line, and for magic and ranged attacks, please stay rearward."
Instructions are given one after the other by Franphilia, who clapped her hand to re-divide it and attracted attention.
"Also, if it's better to work together as a team, put it together and position it."
That's what Fluffy and Cheeky laughs at. Francilia is trying to make the adventurer use of his natural power by deciding to be able to move on an ad hoc basis.
"Dear Atal, what shall we do?
Atal answers Caro's confirmation as he looks up with his hands on his shoulder.
"Caro needs you to go to the front line. However, start the battle in as easy a position as possible to understand. Don't worry, I'm behind you. I will find you wherever you are. I won't let the demons touch one finger, so I hope you fight easy."
Covered shooting by Atal's rifle, that was more trustworthy than anything for Caro. If he was there, it would be a bunch of demons, but that trio of adventurers, but I didn't think he was scared.
"Yes, I understand.... Yes, Master Atal. I think I bought a few other daggers, can I borrow them?
"Of course, I'll join you on a long-range attack, so Caro can take it all."
Responding to Caro's reluctant request, Atal handed Caro all his daggers.
"Um... maybe I'll break it... the"
Atal stroked Caro's head gently to reassure her that she was not going to be able to say a prawn.
"I don't care how many daggers you break. As long as Caro comes home safe.... Caro, don't expect too many healing bullets, okay? Once I use it, it seems to be ineffective for a while, so I'll keep that."
In the second half, whisper in a small voice so that only Caro can hear you. Because of the seriousness of his expression, Caro took a breath.
"Wow, I get it"
Caro replies by stretching his spine and ears if he doesn't get hurt like losing his body that he got back because of it.
"Ma, what a threat I've tried, but I'm fine. I told you, I'll protect you."
Feeling the warmth in the words, Caro nodded loudly and smiled with Atal.
Thus begins the battle to destroy the demons.