Atal and Caro, both of whom finished their meals, were in front of a certain house, along with a carriage. But they looked up at it the same way, a little confused.
"... hey Caro"
"... yes, I thought maybe I was thinking the same thing"
It was supposed to be the house of Milan, the master of the Adventurers Guild... that the two of them came.
The two of them who came to the place written on the map they had been given beforehand have checked many times to see if there was a map and have come to the conclusion that it is here. That's why I can say for sure here, but I was amazed at the distant reality from my imagination.
"Something more... blurry than I thought"
"Well, that's just rude to say so straightforward!
Caro embarrasses it like he panicked when his atar squeaks. Balkias was hugged very hard in Caro's arms.
Milan popped out with the door open for something because Caro's voice was so loud as he was in a hurry.
"Hey, what can I do for you!... Is that it? To Mr. Atal, Mr. Caro?
"Oh, oh, I'm sorry. I made a little noise."
"I'm sorry!
Convinced that it was still for sure here in Milan, where he suddenly appeared, Atal bewildered, and Caro honestly bows his head and apologizes.
"No, I don't mind. It's a small place, but please come in. I can make you some tea."
Smiling softly Following her guidance, the two of you and Balkias go inside the house.
"Thanks"
"Excuse me."
The exterior was that one, but when I tried to get in there, there was luxurious furniture inside and so on... and it was put down as much as I needed that one ranked down furniture like it was in a typical home.
Please wait for me.
Miran turned his heel and headed to prepare his tea as he led them to the living room. Atal and Caro, sitting on a couch that was nearby, look amazing. Barchias is already not in Caro's arms, but an interesting look at the private house he sees for the first time as he quietly lays down at Caro's feet.
"... hey, what do you think?
"Um, is it really Mr. Guildmaster?
Given this level of living, the two of them were skeptical that she was the guild master. I also feel that there was a forethought that if I remember it well, once and for all.
"No, but the paperwork I brought was real. Isn't it proof that even Gilmouth can bring all that stuff up?
"But when it comes to guild masters, you're the head of the guild, right? And yet, what about living in a place like this? Even if I prefer the qualities, I feel like they are too much..."
That and the two of us talking about Milan, she came back with tea with a decent face.
"What have you done?
Milan is tilting her neck to see if she cared about some strange air atal and caro.
Just talking about her, Atal and Caro looked at each other with what an answer was, but nodded and opened their mouths once as Atal seemed determined.
"Hey, I want to ask you one thing, okay?
"Yes? Go ahead, if it's something you can answer."
Milan honestly accepts the question as he sits in front of the Atals as he lines up his tea.
"Milan's an Alliance Master, isn't he? And yet, this, I don't know..."
Atal stuck in words without being able to say well, trying to say something with cloudy words about how not to be rude. Milan chuckled when she saw it.
"Pfft, why do you live in such a small, run-down house? Is it?"
Atal nodded with an awkward look at Milan, who said he was taking something difficult to say.
"I'm certainly an Alliance Master, but there's a tentative behind me. My salary right now is the same as that of the average official...... no, it's rather as small as that. Now my mother runs the guild master business on her behalf, and I'm still in training."
That's what I said with a bitter smile. She had the look of an age-appropriate girl. I'm sure he's struggling a lot, but he even seemed to see that as a necessary training to become an Alliance Master.
"I see, is that why this house is here? Now we have a point."
"Yes, the mystery has been solved."
Caro, who was to blame at first, didn't seem to intend to hide it already, because he also seemed to not care about Milan, and he agreed with Atal's words.
"I drew a map, dropped you both off, and when I got home, I realized. I was wondering if I might be suspicious if I came to this house. But I'm glad you're here."
I shall keep it in my heart that Atal and Caro were unsure whether to go in or not against Milan, who says with a happy smile.
"So, how was the investigation?
Finally got to the point here.
"Oh, that was an investigation... before I do, I have a few things to say or ask you, okay?
"What is it? Fine."
Milan nodded without looking disgusted at Atal's question again. The size of her vessel was questioned.
"The results of this investigation were much more than I could get outside. And to talk about the findings and the flow of the investigation, we have to talk a little bit about our current situation. I want you to keep the information first and keep it a secret, although it's a discretionary statement."
Atal to say clearly under no. Caro watches Milan react by spitting all the time.
But Milan's answer was light as if to send those two intentions.
"Yes, that's fine."
"What?"
Atal was surprised to hear her answer, which was what she had said from herself, but which she had expressed her appreciation for.
"Why is Mr. Atal surprised? That's what I asked for on my own when it came to this request. As an guild, it was not so much that the guild could not move with uncertain information in my mother's opinion. But I wanted to leave it there and avoid someone getting involved in an accident or incident one day."
Only this was a request made by Milan personally and not by himself as an Alliance Master. That's what he said in the dark. So as for Milan, I think if the worst can be avoided, that's fine.
"You know what... you've lost it worrying. If that's the case, we can talk about the results of this investigation."
Atal deposits his weight on his back with a breath of relief as he was released from the tension.
"Heh heh, you were so worried. Rest assured. You look like this. You have a pretty strong mouth."
That said, Milan posed with his index finger on his mouth as a secret.
"Bye, Caro"
So Atal looses his explanation to Caro.
"Yes, then take a look here"
What Caro pointed out was Balkias at her feet. I thought it was my story. When Barchias wakes up, he behaves in a sitting position.
"Wow...... no, is it a Wolf child?
"This kid's name is Balkias. I taemed it."
Milan, who was still watching Balkias, was a little surprised to hear it.
"Does Mr. Caro have Tamer's abilities?
In this world, it was necessary to enter the Tamer Guild and receive a dedicated education in order to become a Tamer. And they said it was difficult for beastmen to get into that guild. That's why Caro seemed incredible to have that ability.
"Um, think that the heck can do that somehow. Because that's not the subject... this girl, Bal... is Fenrir."
The words were somewhat shocking or hardened as if struck by lightning, Milan was open and flabbergasted.