Kyle's attitude was completely altered, looking at Atal and Caro's low strength, and he looked intrigued by the strength of the two. Eyes such as the first frigid disappear and his eyes sparkle as if to see a hero.
"How, how, how, how strong are you?
On the way back to the city, Kyle asks questions in a way that can't contain his excitement.
"Why not? Defeating demons absorbs the power of their souls and strengthens them. Have you ever heard of it?
Ask the opposite question in order to know how far the Asked Atal knows.
"Oh, yes! I've heard of it. But isn't that just to say I feel stronger?
Kyle also knew about it as knowledge, but he thought it might be his fault because he had never defeated a demon himself.
"No, that's actually there. So I want you to remember that during this time the city was attacked by demons. Just for the record, we all know the guys who were in the guild then... me and Caro have defeated quite a few demons"
When I heard that far, I see Kyle pounded his hand.
"You two are strengthened by that... but that means you had just enough power to defeat the demon at that point, right?
Atal laughed when he heard Kyle's words when he realized it himself and he was a smart kid.
"Ha, you will. Well, if I tell you, in my case, it's due to the force of the weapon I just used to show you. I got this with a certain amount of muscle, and it's a mechanism I can't use other than me. That's all I could have done because this guy is good."
Kyle looked off there when he saw a firefly stroking his love gun that seemed important and took a serious look at the gun he had. I could see Kyle's curiosity about what it was like in a shape I'd never seen before.
"In my case, you owe it to this Magic Weapon that Atal bought. It has the power to give you physical abilities, and thanks to that, we were able to fight demons."
Caro makes a supplement in his case by putting out a decorated dagger that looks different from the earlier short sword. Kyle was surprised that the girl who saw it didn't have that much difference in height made the fight with a dagger.
"Heh, you're both amazing. I think of course it's because of the gear, but I feel humbled to talk about it without hiding it and not leaving it in your own way. Because usually adventurers are more proud of their power and accomplishments"
Kyle had a look of respect for two people who had a different air than some other adventurer. It could also have been because he had seen about those adventurers who didn't look good to the Atals at first.
"Well, it's fine for you to praise me... is it okay for us to take on the request for an escort?
"Of course!
That was Geisel's word. If I tried him, I was desperate not to miss the opportunity to ask this many skilled adventurers.
"I'm sorry Kyle has said so many rude things. I've been meaning to leave it to you two from the start, so please do."
Many times Geisel bows his head, trying to convey his sincerity.
Kyle, who sees it, blushes and blushes with embarrassment when he remembers words he has ever spoken, and bows his head in the same way as he blues when he says rude things.
"I'm sorry. I was just too shallow to say anything to upset you two..."
Look at the two like that. Atal and Caro smile all together when they look at each other.
"Uh, that's okay. Never mind. I know what it's like to determine the skill of the person we're saving our lives for. However, you may want to specify that area in your request in the future. How many ranks or more, etc. You want me to check my powers."
Kyle nods so much when he hears Atal's point, but next to him Geisel looks difficult.
"... As you know, my request is less rewarding than any other escort request. Besides, if such conditions are imposed..."
That's what Geisel said and sadly dropped his shoulder that he wasn't in a position to say that.
"Sure, well, you know what... well, let's just say we're good to take it on this time"
Talking like that leads me to the city.
"So, do you have a carriage?
Thinking about Kyle when he was walking earlier, Atar asked Geisel, who considered him tight on foot.
"Ah, yes. It's not a good horse, but there is. I have it in the inn, so let's go back to the decoy...... hey, will it be all right to leave soon?
"Oh, we're fine. Are you ready?
From time to time, the Ataru have all of their luggage in their bags, but even though they can't afford it financially, it was a question of thinking that if they were aristocrats, they would be large luggage and would have a lot of preparation.
"We pack our bags in the inn room too, so we can leave right away"
Next to Geisel answering with a bitter smile, Kokukoku and Kyle are also nodding.
"Well, suppose we leave as soon as possible"
When they returned to the inn, Geisel and the others had luggage and had completed the liquidation. The Ataru waited for it near the entrance.
"Thank you for waiting. There's a carriage in the back, so I'll bring it."
While Geisel made his way to the back of the inn early enough and picked up the carriage, Kyle's gaze left behind was snagging at Atal's gun.
As far as the way Ataru fights, a weapon he may be able to fight himself without health. And it actually leaves results. That was an admiration for Kyle.
"What? Is this what you care about?
"Yes!"
Kyle responds vigorously and instantly to the attentive Atal inquiry of that gaze.
"... I can't use it, do you want to have it?
The suggestion by Atal, who thought Kyle such a cutie, was what he wanted, and he nodded again and again without even speaking out about whether he was impressed.
"Look, it's surprisingly heavy."
Slowly pass the lightly grated gun from your shoulder to Kyle.
"Yay! is heavy!!
I just didn't think I'd touch it, but I softly received Atal's gun with both hands while dampening my excitement. But the unexpected weight was in both hands, and Kyle, without power, desperately tries to balance it. Kyle was surprised that Atal manipulated all this lightly, although he managed not to drop it.
"It should be heavier than a common short sword. The weight is my physical ability, so I can handle it without any problems, but it's hard on Kyle."
When Atal, smiling like a prankster, says so, he takes the gun back from Kyle and takes charge as usual.
"Ugh, I thought I could fight with that weapon without power..."
Kyle nodded softly downwards as his expectations for the gun scattered.
"Kyle, I kind of see that you don't seem to be good at exercising. Besides, if you still want to fight, that's the advice I can give you. Daggers, short swords, spears... well, as my guy can't because there's nothing else... whatever, just decide one and keep using it. And run a little bit and build your strength."
Kyle was also listening with a serious look to Atal, who chose to speak with serious words rather than comfort. He is the son of a nobleman, but because he is a child, no one has ever seriously advised Kyle without looking at him like that.
Having found his goal, Kyle will be training every day from now on to gain the strength to fight.