"Are you sure about those three?
Ghazals confirms that the two of them have selected a total of three. The one they chose also seemed to be a prized product for Gazarus, smiling satisfied with the reaction of the two who liked it and seemed to.
"Oh, I don't mind this. I don't have a problem with the money because I have a reward for my requests in the first place. So it's enough to get what we thought seemed convenient."
I had also heard the approximate price of each of the demonic props served, but it was cheaper than the purchase price of the large quantities of nuclei offered by the Atals. But they didn't even care because they chose what they would use.
"I wish you two had been convinced. If you get any other unusual nuclei or larger sizes, bring them. If it's from both of you, I'll let you color it."
That's what Ghazals said with Hokhok's face, and he was just beginning to confirm the nucleus he'd bought away because he couldn't wait. Caro was smiling happily at the two of them.
"I'll let you do that when I get something. We're done accepting nuclear deliveries and rewards, so it's time for us to go."
Atal speaks softly to his parents and children, who are beginning to become obsessed with the nucleus, and leaves the store with Caro.
There were several groups of adventurers waiting for Ataru when they left the store.
"What?
For the most part, in this case, the market has decided that it is the trend to give me the rewards I have received, and Ataru began to be vigilant with that in mind. I was thinking the same thing. Caro is always looking at his opponent with an attitude of pulling out his weapon.
"Hey, why don't you come into our party if you want?
But it was an invitation to both of us. The members who participated in this request were highly valued for Atal and Caro. As a result, each party was gathered for solicitation.
"Hey, why don't you come to us instead of those guys' parties?
"Stop it, they're poor. I won't let you struggle."
Party leaders who gathered to join us first were competing against each other and boasting a good part of their party.
Unconscious of the unexpected development, Atar looked at the contending adventurer with a frightened eye in front of him. Carol looks over and over like she's in trouble.
"You guys, even though I've never talked to you two at all, it's incompetent to invite you. Hey, Atal, come on into our party."
Try to think I heard a familiar voice coming, and that was Klaus' word.
I did talk to Klaus many times in this, and Caro was not an unknown friend because he had fought on the front lines together. Klaus has offered his hand to invite him with a refreshing grin until the same dazzling.
"Say no."
But Atal's answer was immediate.
"Caro, let's go."
Leaving the adventurers flattered by the answer, Atar tries to leave the scene with Caro's shoulders gently supported.
"Hey, give me a minute. What the hell is wrong with you? I want you to hear that."
That's what Klaus says and eats down as he wanders. I wasn't angry about being rejected, it was simply a wind of wanting to ask why.
"First of all, all I know about this is Klaus, so if I were to choose, it would be Klaus' party"
When I heard that, Klaus' eyes shone in anticipation. The other adventurer parties are nagging, wondering, after all.
"But there are also a few reasons not to choose Klaus' party"
What the hell is wrong with the next word, that's where Klaus seems to have been the most eager part to hear and come closer to eating.
"The first thing is that there are members who hate men. Look, I know you can tell, but I'm a man, and it's just awkward to go into a party in that situation. Secondly, you know in this, but still not in a relationship that's forgiving enough to talk about how I fight and my weapons."
Atal said so clearly, pointing out the part where he was aware of himself, and Klaus was roaring with remorse.
"Third, indeed, Klaus' strength is quite high, and he is balanced with the rest of the party members. I don't know what the relationship is, but my breath fits perfectly and I work well together."
That was something Klaus was proud of, too. But you didn't think Atal would compliment you, your cheeks are happily loose.
"That's why we don't want to go in there. It's the three of us that are able to work together, and if foreign objects like us get in there, they'll lose balance as soon as possible."
Atal's. That was an indication I hadn't even thought of for Klaus. Klaus is stiffened as if struck by lightning.
Klaus' party is strong, and if the two stronger guys get in there, they should be even more powerful. That was Klaus' idea.
"On the other hand, I think you found out from watching me and Caro fight, but we have something called our own collaboration. I don't think it's going to work, even if three of you got in there."
The way Atal and Caro fought was something special like no other, and no one here came up with the image of the three Klaus joining in there to fight.
"Sure..."
For the first time Atal tries to think of that image, but no matter what he thinks, Klaus finally admits it. That was tantamount to giving up the Ataru's solicitation.
"So we're not going into any party. You understand me?
Ask why you've come so far, and still! And there was no one willing to invite.
"Well, we're leaving now."
Sliding between them dropping their shoulders, Atar went to the inn. Caro, who looked back from time to time worried for a while, also chased after him that he had to follow Atal.
"Bi, you surprised me..."
Caro opens his mouth, holding his chest where they are no longer visible.
"I didn't expect you to solicit us. But we have something we want to do, so we can't be tied up.... does Caro want to go into some party or something?
Though he thought he might answer Atal's questions instantly, Caro often thinks.
"... No, I still think Master Atal and I would be better off. As I was saying earlier, I don't think we can work together well as if we were in another party. On the other hand, when you fight with Atal, you can trust your back without any anxiety."
It wasn't actually my back, but I used it there as a metaphorical representation.
Atal strokes her head happily to Caro, who smiled purely.
"I'm glad you made your decision after thinking about it. Carol's a slave to me for once, but even so, it's not a very healthy situation to shy away from me and say what I think."
"Normally if a slave gives his opinion like this, he's about to be pissed off. But Master Atal will listen to my opinions, so I think I'll talk to him."
Atal was sincerely pleased with Caro, who replied with a long, happy ear shake. This was also a sign that the two of us had been able to break it down.
"Oh, that's how you can think and answer in the future. That's why I'm not angry."
But still embarrassed, Atal replied to Caro with a gentle voice while keeping the joy out of his face.
"Yes, thank you. Thank you!
Noticing the tenderness in it, which seemed seemingly unpleasant, Caro expressed his joy in expressions and attitudes full of eyes, contrary to Atal.