Manowa

"You say you're a master? What are you talking about? You guys are."

That's what a young Jinlai-like man said and came down from an armored horse. And the armored horse still seems to be alive because it is sounding heen on the side.

(Hmm, but what is it? What I feel from "Dog Smell" is the smell of being close to the magical body. Is it a subpoena?

The wind noise saw the horse on which the young Jinlai-like man was riding, and judged it that way. Young Jinlai in front of me in the first place...

(Smells similar, but it's someone else. Who the hell is this guy?

The wind tilts his neck and observes the man in front of him. The outfit is similar to what Jinlai prefers, as are the hairstyles, etc. The spear that bears the most is one, like a spear that does not feel dragon qi but emits powerful beast magic.

(That sounds brand new, too. Was it built recently?

Exactly inferior to a bowflower mootan, but a brilliant spear. Together, if you look closely, the man in front of you is still separate from Jinlai, but the bowflower beside him was a strong surprise: a rejuvenated Jinlai, and he didn't seem to be so concerned.

"Mm?"

That's how the wind noise was observing, and I could see that the man's gaze stopped at the spear bearing the bowflower.

The saint's spear mootan with its bowflower was now wrapped in a red cloth. Keeping it out is a little less good for emotional education, which suppresses the sanctity and curse that is unleashed by wrapping a red cloth that seals the power of the dragon blood cloth received in the dragon.

As soon as I see it, the gaze of a ginlai-like man becomes daunting.

"You."

"... Huh?

The bowflower tilts its neck. Long after Jinlai, the master, stopped looking at the saint's spear like he was obsessed with it. So the bowflower just tilted his neck at the reaction.

"Do you use enough silo stuff to seal that much? Why don't you compete with me?

"With me? Yeah, fine... here?

For Bowflower, who also fights Jinlai every day by combining constant mock matches from early morning special training to evening special training, there is no particular reason to say no if the master is a battle. But the problem is location. By contrast, that's what a ginlai-like man says and returns the words "right". And where a ginlai-like man was thinking about what to do, a man came.

"Oh, monsieur. What are you doing, sir?

It was a member of the party 'Dodrian', which is treated under the umbrella of 'The Bloody Mad Warrior (Bloody Berserk)'.

"Ah, Mr. Jackson. No, my master wants to fight here. Fighting here is annoying, isn't it?

"Well, that would be annoying in common sense"

"Yeah, hey."

It is a boulevard. Of course, there's no way I can be anything but in the way of passers-by and politely. There is no doubt that the guards will come. That's what Bowflower thought, too.

"A white bunch of" Bloody Mad Warriors (Bloody Berserk) "will deal with the Master's Cat Knight."

"I did those Dorians again. Can you see them all killed?"

"But that's not Jinlai."

When did people gather around the bowflowers?

"Oh, my God."

"Nyah."

Wind sounds and yucconeers also look around but are already crowded. It is a boulevard with some traffic after noon. On top of that, this is already right around the Adventurer Guild office. Adventurers were also gathered from the office and the tavern to hear the noise.

There's an Adventurer Alliance facility behind this, so why don't you do it that way? Right here. Then you'll be caught. "

"Mm-hmm. Bye, Master. Do you want to do it there?

A ginlai-like man nodded as he was perplexed by the noise around him, inquiring about the bowflower.

"Master... I don't know, but well, if we can play, there's no problem"

That being said, the bowflower and Jinlai-like man were taken by Jackson and proceeded towards the alley.

"Uh, bowflowers. You stay wrong, don't you? That."

"Nyah."

Yes, the wind noise of the gavel meeting and before Yucconeer had already become a crowd of people trying to follow the bowflowers. And there was a man who called out where the wind sounds were conceiving how to get through here. It was a person who knew the smell of wind noise.

"Oh, no, what do you think is so noisy, Mr. Kazane?

"That, Mr. Renay? Why are you here?

When the wind turned around, there was a Renay Cancer. Lunay is one of Louise's sons and master of the Adventurer Guild of the Kingdom of Minciana. A man who should normally be in the king's capital of the kingdom of Minciana was in front of the wind for some reason now.

"I was late to say hello because it was while Kazane and the others were out, but this time I was supposed to be the branch manager here. Best regards,"

"Yeah, nice to meet you. What about the previous branch manager? Thanks for all your help, and he was a good guy?

Renay replies with a bitter smile to the words of the wind.

"Yeah, he said that... he's a little tired, and he's going to be quiet for a while. So I'm here instead."

"Well, dungeons change, more people. It's tough. I don't have a choice."

The culprit is nodding yeah.

"Absolutely. So today, your mother's not with you, is she?

"Er. You must be out with Mr. Jinlai and Mr. Mephirus. I thought you went out for a drink because you said you were going to dinner."

It should also be noted that as a result of Tiara's efforts, Mephirus, which has become a fiery demon form with armor removed from the Knights of Fire Commander (Flame Night Leader), can also have a taste appetite. The problem is that Tiara also gives me a little feedback, but this has allowed me to drink alcohol to the extent that I am also addicted to Mephilus. Tiara's recent progress here seemed remarkable, as she echoed the rapid level increase.

"I see. Then you're not going to be able to see me today when I head out to the White Hall."

"Yeah. But he'll be back tomorrow morning, and I'll talk to him."

"Yes. I'm mostly in the office, and I'm begging you to leave here tomorrow when I'm done with my work. So, what's all this fuss about?

Renay asked the wind as she saw the people rushing to the Adventurer Guild training ground.

"Something. Bowflowers are going to compete with someone like Mr. Jinlai."

"Is it Jinlai? But someone who looks like him?

"Mm, they look so much like each other. The outfit and the atmosphere. But unlike Mr. Jin Rai, I think he was only about twenty or so people."

That's what the wind told me. Renay thought a little before opening her mouth.

"When that happens, that could be Carl. Surely it should be Jinlai and his hometown adventurer. He's a member of the Raven Seoul party, an adventurer with two names," Storm. "

"Heh, then I guess that means Raven Seoul is back... and Bowflower's gone already, and I'm going. I'll tell Mr. Louise. Soya, Yucconeer."

"Nyah."

The wind sounds ran through the walls of a building on a crowded alley when it jumped up with Yucconeer in the skill 'Aerial Jumping', using the skill 'Walking on the Wall'.

"You're a bunch of noisy people coming back early at all."

Renay decided to head to the Guild Training Ground, distracted among the people who were moving on, even though he was malicious, because he was also intrigued.

◎ Training Grounds Behind City Adventurer Alliance Offices in Gordios

"Wow, it's important."

And the adventurers and the inhabitants of the city of Gordios gathered in a narrow area around the training ground, where the bow and flower proceeded as it was flown.

Dorian and the Bear Killers, the surroundings of bowflowers, and other adventurers who have come here recently, look away.

They were trying to grasp the edge of a white bunch of 'Bloody Mad Warriors (Bloody Berserk)', a girl known as the incarnation of violence, even in the sense of interest, interest, or hostility inspection. Also, not many realised that their opponents were not Jinlai, also known as Cat Knight or, in part, Cat Odishan...... For those who are in the city of Goldios more famously than Jinlai, Carl of "Raven Seoul," once an ace party.

"Can you see me being that beast again?

"Touch the meatball. But he's going to kill me."

"Come on, it's a showdown between old and new ace party spears. What's going to happen, what the hell?

"I don't know, I have no idea."

One old warrior laughed "hoo" among the adventurers who spoke orally.

"What this struggle means... don't you know that? Well, because you're still young. That may be the only thing I can do..."

"YOU HA!?

"Of the Ship's Eye... Balzer is Moving!?

Slowly crossing the adventurers paving the way, he opened his mouth as he saw the old warrior Balzer Igot with his sharp eyes, both in the center of the training ground.

"Looks like they're serious. I can tell. It was common when I was younger. I mean, we don't need two wolves in the same hunting ground... and the instinct of the struggle drives them."

And as the adventurers breathed, the old warrior murmured as if to make a prophecy.

"When this battle is over, perhaps... one dies. That's inevitable. They live for that fate."

Adventurers raise their voices to the words. What's going to happen is kill each other. I was convinced it was a feast that put the lives of the mighty on hold. I couldn't help but have blood. In that, the old man lifts a glass with booze...

"If you will, settle the hot bloody soul..."

It stirred up booze at once.

"Shut up."

A ginlai-like man speaks to a bowflower whispering his eyebrows into a flourishing gallery.

"Did you notice that?

"No, Master, so what happened? You're young, and those arms? Arms?"

When the bowflower looked closely at the man in front of him, his right arm seemed raw. I mean, it's something I've never seen outfit, and the spear was different from the dragon tooth spear. Bowflower realized he was missing something.

"Is that it?"

In other words, the bowflower, which I had grasped almost exclusively by the signs, came here and finally seemed to realize that the person in front of me was different from Jinlai. If you listen carefully, the surroundings also raise the name of Carl along with the name of the bowflower.

"Uh, are you... Mr. Carl?

"Oh, you did. I hadn't named him yet. I'm a Rank B Adventurer, the one who's said to be Carl the Storm."

That's what Carl put up the spear he took out of his back. The spear is red and black, like an object made of some kind of bone. It was also strangely intimidating and I could see that it was quite a business.

"Let's go, Yumika and I'll do it"

"Uh, I don't know anymore."

The place is already an air of struggle. It was true that I also agreed in half, and I unsealed the sealed cloth from my spear Mountain with the face of no stopping the bowflower either.

And the desire to be released from the spear evokes excitement that can also be called frenzy around. There was a disloyal Pathos awakening mixed with signs of innocence and restraint.

Their enthusiasm exploded once and for all when the sealed and repressed sole was freed, and the scene was overshadowed by the gallery's roar.