Magic Gems Gourmet

Even if I say guild - the building is simple.

It is completely different from that found in Strom and the King's Capital, and it is clearly easy to build compared to that of the Sacred Place of the Adventurer and the Baltic that is adored.

The exterior is something like a giant tent made of tanned demonic leather.

The ivory appearance seems to be used by nomads. Only the entrance and exit were provided with thick wood, and the guilds of every city were busy with losers and adventurers passing by.

The three of them stepped into such an adventurous and bustling guild, obvious but conspicuous.

A famous adventurer in his active life, even though he is retired, as well as Prince Wang. The last time an old gentleman comes to a place like this with a swallow tail suit, is someone who serves some nobility, or if he gets his hands on it, he has a troublesome existence and a set of markets.

"There was someone who said Mr. Majorica's name."

"Oh, I didn't throw it away, either."

Demon stones sparkled with Majorica's left and right nipples, such as.

While doing so, Marco turns his attention to the material placed inside the guild.

In this, like a giant tent, is a place where such objects are placed adjacent to each other. Nature and Marco's interest turned to those carried by the Alliance's officials and adventurers.

"... that's all the material you've never seen"

"Even Marco?

"Yes. Having lived hundreds of years, I am also just the first material to try. Perhaps those don't belong to Named. Whatever, that's all."

Like Big Bee or Riplemodoki, if you will.

The number of materials transported was so large that it seemed novel but not valuable.

"Dear Ein was previously named... was it Lizardman"

The material was so thoughtful.

It is a fine, scaly surface material that resembles lizard leather.

But now Ain tilts his head.

"- My body, other than the Demon Stone, must have disappeared before."

"Did you mean when you were diving with Master Cain?"

"Yeah. But I guess that means it's not gone now... hmm, I don't know"

"There is now a material that should have disappeared as a particle of light. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that the dungeon, which was supposed to be deep underground, became a tower."

"I don't know."

If it had anything to do with it, would it be the Dragon Man's purpose?

She said she was on her feet to gain the power of that dungeon, and it seems that the task is a hefty one. I feel a relationship between this matter and the material remaining.

- I heard rumors.

- No way, there's really an example of a king prince?

- Heh.

Two, the voice of the adventurers reaching Ein's ear.

Marco lurks his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, but he doesn't go through with it. I'm just looking over the guild for fun.

The adventurer didn't even have the kind of raw to give a little bit, and he watched it far-fetched. It was in advance, maybe because some adventurers here are referred to as first-rate.

Many adventurers' gear was all luxury at first glance.

Unwittingly.

"Oh, come on! Somebody hurt him.

Jumped into the guild, a young pair of male adventurers.

Even if it's not first-rate, it looks like a skilled combo and the equipment is never cheap.

Of the two people who came, one was sweating on his face and neck. As Ain looks at him, he realizes that the tip of one arm is twitching with a cloth like cloth. Finally, I cover one eye with a cloth, and I can't help walking around my abs full of blood.

(That one)

Definitely a body defect.

There will be damage almost all over you that is never small.

At the time of the Heim war, Ein is witnessing a knight in that situation. Naturally, I've seen what happens after that.

"It's a common story. That's what some people get ripped off of the body itself. It's a routine tea business when you're running a business like this."

"... yeah"

You always do things that expose your life, so naturally.

"I wonder if all he can do is relieve the pain with his medicine. I can't use my hands anymore."

Do other adventurers think the same thing, a little bitter air flows into the guild?

As his partner tries to be conscious, the man screams desperately for help. Eventually, he took the tip of a mutilated arm out of the bag he had in his hand and asked the Alliance officials for treatment.

"You should still be able to suture it! Right!?

Officials, no, the receptionist laid his eyes down.

The man knew.

When you lay your partner in the right chair, you kneel down to drool.

Then.

"Wouldn't that woman be curable?"

And one adventurer spoke.

At that moment, an earlier male adventurer runs out in agreement.

He quickly left the guild and went somewhere.

"- That woman?

Ain squeaks.

Speaking of which, you had a therapeutic magic user.

"Oh, it's like Mr. Majolica did say that..."

"But I can't help it. I've never seen therapeutic magic that can cure such injuries. How is Lord Marco?

"Unfortunately, there is no user who can heal those wounds. If Ein could use therapeutic magic, maybe he could cure it by pouring magic into it like hot water."

In the end, it is the view that there is no hitter.

But as opposed to the three of them, the guild's atmosphere becomes brighter.

But Majorica says calmly, fishin 'her nose.

"I'm bringing a heelbird demon stone. Because if it hurts like that, I can contain it."

Sigh and leave Ain't long.

The adventurer who ran away comes back and speaks.

"I brought you here. Huh!

What showed up late to him was one girl with a bright white mask hiding her face.

Like an adventurer, he covered his entire body with a robe and had cream-colored hair hidden from the corner of his hood.

He held a small piece of bread painted with red jam on one hand and walked up to it.

"I was at dinner."

Is the girl's voice about all teenagers? He had a light, good street voice.

That said, it's hard to age with words alone.

Ain had his eyes on her and was observing the trick. He says he has a seriously ill adventurer, but he walks only pale and occasionally shifts his mask and carries his bread to his mouth.

Speaking of my pace sounds good, but I also didn't seem very concerned with the injured adventurer.

"My partner is hurt... you can fix it!?

The girl is against a gruesome voice.

"Well, if you know what I mean... I'll check on you, so just calm down."

You felt a little bad about how you behaved so far, sighing and walking faster.

Standing in front of the man who was put to sleep, he inexorably rips the cloth off.

"Wow, everything (,,,,) is worn out"

"Please, there's no one else you can ask for!

"I wonder why this happens when you're having dinner... already"

The girl lay hands on the man as she seemed dissatisfied.

Then the warm air fills the guild.

Are you sure you can fix this? A girl tells a man as Ain and the three of them keep an eye out.

"Twenty million Gs is fine."

Ein was also disturbed when he came here and said he was afraid of the cost of treatment.

"Ha, pay! That's why I need a partner!

"It's instant money, right?

"Collect our money and we'll figure it out! That's why..."

"Then this is your job. Leave it to me."

I even remember being touched by a man who didn't retreat to a lot of money and instantly executed him.

But on the other hand, it was still Majorica who was half-hearted.

"I can't. I can't help it."

But as I grinned at the words, the magic of the girl was brilliant.

The belly of the said adventurer glowed and his breathing slowly calmed down.