Manowa

Episode 11: Get paid

◎ City of Conrad

"Corestone? You haven't broken down? Seriously?"

Leaving the city for the Grey Golem crusade the following day at noon.

Three people stood at the Adventurer Guild Office reception: wind sounds, bowflowers, and parents.

"What do you say? What about this guy?"

The plan takes the offered and I am surprised.

"Well done, my dear."

Core stones, six of them. Four more core stones were harvested in the morning when the magically restored wind sounds made the golem and hunted again.

"Later, the shards are better in two bags. Three horn drabbits. One meat. Three furs."

"Hey, how do you get a Corestone like this?"

"It's a secret."

Parents laugh and answer that.

According to what the wind sounds heard, a core stone is a material used to substitute magic wands, magic guidestones, etc., and is usually used by polishing crushed shards.

It is very difficult to collect a core stone that holds its original shape, and it can only be suppressed and removed with something as strong and powerful as the same golem. But it cannot be collected unless it does.

By the way, the meat from Horn Rabbit was used last night for dinner and today's breakfast, so the number is for one.

"Well, fine. I'm not even going to say anything to the rice seeds. So, the request is for shards, so the corestone reward will be offered at the fair price of the guild, okay?

"Separate wholesale is a hassle. So, please."

That's what they say. The plan takes out the notebook.

"Wait a minute. Uh, is one 450 kilograms worth right now?"

"Huh?"

"That's 2,700 kilogears combined. How about 2950 for the reward and the horndrabbit?

A bow and flower surprised his forehead, and his parents whistled with Hugh as well. I still only vaguely understand the monetary value. The wind sounds weren't getting any better.

"Pretty tall"

"There's no adventurer in the north who can bring these prototypes, and there's a slightly suspicious move. The merchants are starting to buy it."

My parents narrow their eyes to the words of the plan.

"War?

Wind sounds and bow flowers round your eyes at the words spoken by your parents. I never thought the word war would come out like this.

"I don't know. I don't know yet, but maybe you should be careful."

"Okay. I hope it's as good as usual."

Thus, the parent keeps the reward and guides the wind noises to the Adventurers' Tavern directly next to them.

"Hey, Jones, I got flowers in my hands. Come on."

"Isn't one flower a kid? I'm not out of my mind."

"Stupid Yarrow. What's wrong with the little one"

Parents rave their voices as they scratch their mustaches at the words of the men who come out one after the other.

"Ugh, that's not it. I'm new, rookie."

And curious eyes gathered on the words. Mostly to the wind sounds that only a child can see. The wind sounds a little freaked out at the nailing of a man's gaze.

"Yeah... and it's Kazane. Greetings."

"It's Yumika. Best regards,"

My surroundings are surrounded again by dwarfs and laughter in their greetings. I guess that means your demeanor is too good for greeting the men.

But when Jones glanced, his voice also vanished in an instant.

"Well, do it moderately friendly. If you understand that we have the Zenith Chamber of Commerce behind us, that's fine."

The wind tilts his neck, but the bowflower looks at his parents and says, "That zenith..."

"That's it. Tori, I'm going to have a drink with these ladies and the money I earned. Is Nor here?"

In a quiet liquor store, everyone on the spot in the words of their parents said, "Ohhhhhh!!" I shouted and agreed.

"I'm sorry. Just show me your face for now, or I'll think of it as a hassle later."

Parents and bowflowers sit at the table opposite each other in a corner of the buzzing tavern.

"No. You cared about this one, didn't you? Thank you."

Beginner adventurer, a pair of women, besides one looking child. I also think bowflowers would have ended up being fooled if it weren't for the parent's back shield.

"Ainya. Well, all of a sudden they let me earn it. Don't worry, I'll give you your share of the money."

"Ha. So you're from the Zenith Chamber of Commerce, right? Parents."

"Sort of."

The Zenith Chamber of Commerce is about an organization that dominates the city of Winrad north of this city of Conrad, bringing together not only Winrad but also the cities around here.

"If I wanted to help my life's benefactor, I'd let him earn well in the economy. Keeping connected with promising young people is part of the job."

"Promise. That's true."

That's how bowflowers laugh.

"Just Kazane. Bye. You're promising enough too."

Parents say that to bowflowers all the time outside the heart.

"Thank you"

Bowflowers also take that honestly rather than flattery. Because Bowflower also gained one skill during yesterday's Horn Rabbit hunt, and he also gained confidence in himself. "Talent of the Genius: Spear" is the name of that skill, but this is my own unique skill that I didn't take from the demon like the wind sounds.

My parents also went with the bow flower last night and this morning's archery, and I watch as the bow flower makes a thing of my parents' teachings even though the cotton absorbs the water.

"Well, aside from that,"

"Yes."

The parent shifts his gaze to the gathering of people from earlier.

"Why is Kazane getting along so well with a man confessor?

"Oh, I have been doing that for a long time. When I get interested, I get aggressive."

"I see. The first snake is that just before the Asira Desert comes out the most"

"Oh, Kazane-chan, if it's minerals, I'll take care of it."

"Really? So the place with the blue crystal remains a Sydney mine?

"Hey, it's been a dungeon over there. But maybe I just shouldn't take it."

"Kazane-chi, you want some egg tart?

"You can have it."

"Yabeye, you're cuter than our daughter. This. Can I take it home?

"Isn't that the daughter, crying?

"We're close. Didn't we come over?

Slightly throwing bowflower.

"Well..."

I'm watching the wind noises make noises on my face saying that my grunting parents missed one way or another... and Bowflower thought.