On the way home from the cave, a single line of adventurers with a single camp and several breaks will disband once they reach the city, each resting slowly and assembling again for the guild the next day.
"They all got together a lot. Thank you for your request the other day. Thanks to the completion of the crusade of the Golem, the danger has been removed, thank you on behalf of the Alliance"
That being said, guild master Fralia bows her head deeply in gratitude, and the other officials bow their heads to it. I couldn't hide the lights from the adventurers who usually had a big attitude to this, nor did they.
"I broke up once yesterday due to fatigue, etc., but I would like to receive my reward today. Show me your cards in order because, as we talked about in advance, they will be rewarded according to your track record."
When I heard that word, the receptionist waited for me, and waited for me then.
"I'm sorry, but I'm going to check the number of crusades everyone has before I decide on the rewards, so just bear with me that the process will take some time. I'm going to color the reward for that."
Uncomplainingly nodded adventurers give cards in turn from those close to the receptionist to explain Fralia who seemed sorry.
Atal and Caro will also be in line this time soon to present the cards to the staff.
"Ko, this is haha!
The receptionist, unaware of the activity of the two, sees the results and speaks out in surprise. Looking back at something, the adventurers who were around saw the reaction and thought that these two opponents would be such a reaction as well.
"What's wrong?
When Atal asks me if there would have been a problem, the receptionist, who turned to me, shakes his neck with momentum.
"And excuse me. Nothing, thank you for presenting your card!
He was now bowing his head with momentum as if even heroes were thrilled to see it.
"Oh, oh, no, never mind"
Atal, tempered by the staff's too much momentum, reacted stubbornly.
"Dear Ataru, there's something behind you, so let's go."
Atal looks back when Caro tells him that he is delighted that Atal, his husband, is being favourably received. There was a line of adventurers waiting for their turn, and they immediately moved out of reception.
Work continued even after the Ataru moved, and the rest of the adventurers finally finished checking their cards.
"Hmm, is this all of us? I see. Is this still happening?"
Fralia, who looked around, confirmed the results and was smiling and nodding.
"Then I'll give you my reward, first..."
Rewards are awarded in turn by the called adventurer. He seemed to be called by those who paid quickly and contributed less.
It was therefore only naturally in the second half that Atar and Caro, who were active on the front line this time, were called.
"So, Adventurer Caro, come here"
It was Caro who was called first. She turns to Fralia with a slightly nervous face.
"You guys were overwhelming, so naturally, you get paid more than any other adventurer"
All the rewards this time will be paid in gold, but the bags Caro received were of considerable weight. Hold a bag in both arms in surprise at the unexpected weight.
"Eh, I might have fought that much more than the others because I was fighting on the front line...... a little, no, not a lot?
It was Caro who defeated many demons, but the amount she just felt heavy even with it. It seems unsettling to me whether I should be given something like this because of my original reluctant personality or because I was a slave.
"Ha ha, you don't have to be modest. There's nothing in this room to dispute that you're getting this reward."
Right? And Fralia looks around, but of course, everyone was nodding alot.
"Well, I won't hesitate to take it."
Caro was perplexed that he would receive this much credit for selling himself at the slave trader until a short while ago. But there was also a feeling of joy in the confusion.
"Caro, it's gonna be hard to carry that around, so let's just leave it to me. Of course, you don't have to hesitate to use whatever Caro gets."
In a world where the idea that what slaves got belonged to people was as normal, Atal's words were unusual, but the adventurers who saw and knew the relationship between the two were convinced. Of course, Caro trusted Atal with all his heart, so he smiled without hesitation and handed him a rewarding bag.
"Well, next up, Adventurer Atal. Come here."
When Atal confirmed that Caro had finished storing the rewards he had received in his magic bag, Fralia called his name.
When Atal goes nearby in response to the call, he is handed a bag the size of what Caro received. Other adventurers who saw it are strangely secretly discussing something.
Isn't that less rewarding for Ataru for his activity? It was because I had the question.
"I'll be grateful."
Atal at the time didn't care about this assessment at all, and I thought this would be the case. He was attacking from the rear and the idea was reasonable because he was in a safe zone.
Fralia panicked at Atal, who was trying to get back to Caro with the bag as it was.
"No, no, wait a minute! That's all I've ever done. That's not all I've ever paid you."
Fralia's tone, acting as an Alliance Master because she was in front of everyone, was upsetting, and she was back to what she was when she first met her.
"Hmm? No, I'm not on the dangerous front, so isn't this it?
Called down and looking back, Atar is tilting his neck, but if not hell, Fralia shakes her neck wide aside.
"It's not! If I include that in my activity, I would also underrate bowmen and wizards who do ranged attacks. Your method of attack was special, unparalleled but with solid results. But it was hard to appreciate that with money alone... so I have another reward for you"
Everyone's interest in what exactly is a different reward for Fralia's words.
"That's this!
The receptionist who brought it to me to bring something important put it on the counter was, at first glance, a cup without any philosophy.
"Yeah? Is that a dish?
The words Atal uttered as he looked at it seriously were the words that all adventurers on this occasion thought. He seems to be wondering why that could be another reward.
"Well yes, but that's not all. This cup only contains a small amount of magic and is a magic tool that produces clean water."
When Fralia can magic to try, the cup, where there was nothing, is filled with clean water, as explained.
"Go ahead?"
Atal softly receives it offered and mouths it roughly.
"... delicious"
I moistened my atar's throat. That meant clean water, but it didn't mean it was completely filtered, it was like drinking spring water from a mountain.
"Hehe, it would be useful to be able to drink or use this water anytime, anywhere. I have some other magic props that produce water, but I can't get this much clean water out of them. This is a delicacy I got as an adventurer, but I wouldn't spare giving it to you."
Pass what is a memento and a rare magic item without any hesitation. This was a sign of Fralia's respect for Atal.
He seems to be proud of his extra product, and smiles with his claws attached to Fralia, who is stretching his chest and smiling calmly.
"I see, this is certainly convenient. Thanks."
Feeling strongly for Fralia's feelings, Atal conveyed to him his sincere and honest words of thanks.