The athletes, who didn't know what was happening in the Adventurer's Guild, watched the city hang around when they secured the lodging.
For Balkias and Ifria, it was the first opportunity to take a slow look around the city, both of them gleaming with anticipation and excitement.
"The two of you won't need any gear, so let's buy a bunch of stuff. Speak up so we can only hear you if you want something to eat. Then me or Caro will buy it."
Having rejoiced in Atar's words, Balkias and Ifria looked around for a moment and as soon as they had something to worry about, they were filing declarations in their readings.
By the time I turned a few times, Atal and Caro were supposed to hold the dish full of arms.
"But that's enough, right? We're going back to the inn?
"Eh! I'd love to see more!
Despite going around the same place several times, Balkias still looked tired.
"Lord Atal and Lord Caro will be in trouble. Isn't it a good drop as a contract to cut it up around here? '
'... yes'
Taking care to be embarrassed by the same position of ifriah, Balkias seemed to have decided to accept the opinion with great care. It was also one of the things my mother taught me to do when I said I would listen to older people.
"Well, it's not just today. If I fly it from the beginning, I'll gradually lose the pleasure of savoring it."
Yes, Atal said, Balkias was waving his tail wide, and it was conveyed that he was happy.
"Pfft, you both look happy"
Caro with a smile was right, shaking his little tail in a good mood as Ifria as well as Balkias seemed happy.
When I get back to the inn and arrive in my room, I line up the dishes I bought on my prep desk.
"At this height, Bal and Ifria will have a hard time, so put it down..."
I don't want any clams. When I take out the cloth, I lay it down, and I take and line it up with what Balkias eat on top of it.
"I bought a lot, so it would be nice for everyone to eat"
Caro, who helps with that, is wholeheartedly happy with the meal we all eat. Atal and I have eaten together before, but the meals we eat along with our newly-increased companions were exceptional.
All the dishes sold at the store, etc. are quite level, and one line goes on to eat one after the other. I caught a hassle inside, but that looked like fun memories if we all ate them too.
Enjoying dinner that way, I hear a knock in the room. The conversation stopped perfectly and everyone's gaze gathered at the door.
"... are you here"
Atal expected someone to visit him probably not far away. A little earlier than I expected, but I have roughly figured out who's been visiting.
"Yes, please."
Caro, standing up all the time, opens the door and welcomes the guests.
"You are."
"Duh, excuse me. It's Milan......"
That was Milan, who has looked after me several times since I came to this city. He stands with a slightly sorry look on his face that he just figured out and came to see me.
"Oh, you've come a lot, should I say... or should I mourn if you've come? Don't be a little hard to judge."
Milan was grinning bitterly when he heard the reply of a tearing Atal.
"Hopefully it's the former, but it's a judgment since you asked me why I came, isn't it...... ha"
Are you heavy, Milan was sighing.
"As far as that sigh goes, it doesn't sound like a very good story to us."
Milan and the Ataru, who have interacted many times before, thought it was a pretty comfortable time to talk. That's what Atal concludes from what she's trying to say.
"Right. I think it probably is...... you can't do it like this. I'll tell you why I visited you."
Being guddagged doesn't change the situation, so Milan starts the conversation with a ready look.
"Actually, this is the sealed ball that Ataru and the others brought, but that one is going to be delivered from here to the big church in the city in the north... thank you. That seems to be something we can't afford in our guild"
Brenda, Milan's mother, had chosen this option because she couldn't unseal it, and even if she could, she didn't know how to deal with the demon.
"Hmm, isn't that okay? From that story, there's probably quite a few powerful people in that church there, right?
Otherwise it was a prediction because there was no point in taking it.
"Exactly. The former S-rank adventurer is more in charge there. My mother used to take care of me, and she said she was trustworthy."
Adventurers in this world didn't necessarily mean they would have strength if they had a higher rank, but only S-rank was distinct.
"S-Rank!? Amazing, you're really here..."
For that reason, Caro was surprised to see Milan's story round his eyes.
"Hmm? Is that so amazing?
Atar, who doesn't know the common sense of this world, still didn't know how much, and asked Caro a question.
"Yes. Usually, in Adventurers Guild, doing the request builds up your track record and gradually increases your rank. But that's up to A-rank. The S-Rank is conditional on multiple Alliance Masters having as much track record as they acknowledge."
Caro talks about the information in his knowledge.
"I add, most of the time, that acknowledging accomplishment is a big thing at a level that anyone can understand. For example, defeat a vicious demon like no one could defeat. For example, create a drug that no one has ever been able to discover before. Stop the war by yourself, etc."
Atal watched with surprise about Milan, who narrowed his eyes and added information.
"No, that last one's crazy. Leave the war alone? That's a tactical force already, not an individual... Well, anyway, I kind of figured out the S-rank was a monster. So, you ask him to investigate the sealed sphere. Wouldn't that be nice?
Atal says like every person somewhere. That was Milan's word after he figured out what he was doing here.
"Uh, so, I'd like to ask Ataru and the others to deliver the sealed ball... if it's someone else, we could lose the ball on the road..."
Ataru sighs as he shrugged at Milan as he shrugged away from saying he was a mole.
"Ha... so what do I get paid for that?
Miran's shoulder moved big with a bicun, following questions from Atal, who would naturally be asked.