When the Ataru returning to the city entered the guild, a small cheer was raised from those who knew what request they had gone to.
"Oh, you guys are all right!
It was Taylor, the son of the magician, who happily loosened his face and called out. I guess the fact that not a single one had come home by then made him more worried.
"I don't know... I'm sorry, but I want to report to the guild first, so can I ask you later?
"Oh, hey, I don't mind that... is something wrong?
Taylor also asks questions with a strange face because Atal was a serious look at all times.
Atal, however, shakes his neck lightly to the side and heads to the reception without talking about anything.
"You were definitely the receptionist when I got the request, weren't you?
"Is, yes, a report of completion of the request?
The receptionist asked, agitated by Atal, who had spoken to him without breaking his hard expression, but he shook his head and denied it.
"I will let you report the completion later, but I would like to report it to the person above because I have a little problem with this request more than that."
"Sounds like something important...... ok, just a moment please"
When the receptionist, who felt something from the tone, said so, he hurried up the stairs behind the counter.
After Atal has been waiting for a while, the receptionist takes one man back. He was a skinny, long-sleeved man who behaved like a gentle person but with no gaps.
"You're an adventurer with an important report, and I'm the guild master here. I'd like to talk to you in the back room, if you don't mind."
When the man says so with a soft smile, he invites the two of them into the counter.
"Okay."
Without breaking his expression, Atal nodded and replied positively, following him to the back room. Caro also chases after Atal silently.
"Call me back."
Entering the room in the back, Atal and Caro sit back in the chair prompted by a man who walked in one foot.
"Let's introduce ourselves again. I am Fralia, the guild master of this guild. [M] He was a former adventurer and ranked A. Greetings."
Fralia bowed her head gently when she introduced herself briefly. His soft-hearted atmosphere kept him alert.
"I'm Atal, B-rank Adventurer, and this one's my buddy Caro, D-Rank Adventurer. I'm sorry for being so quick, but can I make a report?
Fralia nods, of course, to Atal's words that she wants to talk about quickly. He was also wondering what Atal's report was.
"We headed south to the mountains upon a request to gather the nucleus of the Golem. At first, the reward was money, but the fact that it was changed to a demon prop made it a request for a multi-party competition. The party that brings the most nukes gets the magic props, otherwise they buy the nukes for money."
Fralia is nodding when she hears Atal's explanation. Fralia also seemed to care about this request.
"We borrowed the carriage from people and then headed there, so we got to head over later than the rest of the party. When I arrived, there was a man in front of the cave, and when I asked him, he told me that the party had been wiped out. Apparently most of the parties ahead of us were wiped out... so I went deep to explore the cause, and there were tons of golems there"
"When it comes to mass, what exactly?
You can't judge real numbers without asking, Fralia thinks so. He seemed to care that a large number of images differed from person to person.
"I didn't count the numbers, but just me and Caro knocking it down is lightly over ten. And there were still so many golems in the cave that I couldn't figure it out in ten. What's more, we decided to back off because backup came from behind, defeated or defeated... and another golem that was bigger than a regular golem. Perhaps he was giving instructions to the other golems."
When she heard that, Fralia sipped a saliva. I was heartily relieved that they had returned without significant injury to a situation that was more than expected.
"With all that number of golems, I don't think the other party guys are probably alive anymore. I brought him back because there was only one survivor, so I think I should hear from him."
When Atal, who was aware of the signs, turned his gaze in that direction, apparently the man who was led here gave a harrowing look near the door and watched about Atal and Caro.
I naturally thought that I would get a hearing for myself who survived, but he was nervous when I was at the party and had little chance to talk to great people, such as luggage. There is also sloppiness and sweat from the rush and nervousness, which makes me restless.
"Well, we'll talk to him later, too.... So, what do you guys think? What else do you think or think about the golem besides the situation report earlier?
Fralia realizes Atal is talking so calmly, doesn't she have any good ideas? Don't you realize something? thought. That's what they thought because they came back all the way through the situation.
"... many golems had emerged from the rear of the giant golem. I think there's like a place there where the golems are made. Unfortunately, we couldn't get that far. And since it's the giant golem that's giving the instructions, I think if we take him down, there's a good chance that something will work."
Caro, who is next to Atal's opinion speaking as he ponders, is also nodding to agree.
"Uh, that and that giant golem were pretty strong compared to the others. The attack that led to the other golem didn't work on him. And after my attack, I was using the other golems like shields, so I don't think my next chance is going to turn around until I find a gap."
This was what Atal thought had failed as well. The lack of clearance in the giant golem since I hit the bullet in the head was due to a missed choice of my own bullet. You remembered that time, Atal went from regret to bitter expression.
"Hmm, but the more I hear, the more I marvel at the level of competence the two of us have. Instantly grasp the characteristics and circumstances of the enemy in that situation, yet cut through, and furthermore, from what I've seen, he doesn't appear to be heavily injured.... I'll give you some time to figure out what kind of operation to use, but I'd love to have your help if I were to head back to the cave."
Fralia looked at them as impressed, listening seriously to Atal. And with the position of guild master, but without hesitation, I bow my head to the Atals.
The surviving man watching it held it like it was frozen with a slight eye opening.
The Alliance Master - if he bowed his head, he would have almost answered immediately if it was normal, but Atal's reply was different.
"... bad but it depends on the reward. And if I were to go, Caro and I wouldn't be able to go without freedom of movement. I worked with Caro this time, so I figured it out. It's going to be hard for me to tell you to work with the rest of them in that cave."
At first glance it was a disgusting reply, but Fralia smiles without looking concerned.
"Of course, if you do the right thing, I'll play the reward. I know because I'm a former adventurer, too. Few of us would be able to fight the same way as the only two of us who would make it through a training ground like that."
To the words of Fralia, who nodded loudly, Atal nodded quietly, feeling the size of the vessel and saying that it was okay.