Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

Elf's Toddler Girl and the Most Powerful Villager Part 9

"Are you the E-rank adventurers of our hauliers?

Once inside the guild, the big man sent a surprising gaze at the opening.

"Oh."

I kept on pointing at Lilith.

"As requested, this guy has the skill of an item box, and that level is Max. You're talking about only hauling the request. So the reward is good for one person. I'll escort him where he has nothing to do with the request... just as an escort."

There are three men sitting on the table in front of us and one woman in three.

Warriors, swordsmen, magicians, monks. It's a very orthodox party, and the overall strength is probably the middle of the C-rank.

If you're a private individual, you can't be a D-rank veteran...

And the warrior's big man, who seems to be the leader, puts his hand on the chin mustache with Hmm...

"We'll take a few days to do the long-distance crusade. And you guys are our support. I mean... naturally, you'll have to do the chores."

So Lilith has interrupted the conversation.

"… that is different from the content of the call for requests. What I do is haulier (porter). And lute is just an escort."

The big man pointed to Liz and shrugged his shoulder.

"We were looking for an E-rank Adventurer. So... what's this? Are you willing to take me with you? You're not a kid, are you?

The man smiles like he made a small fool of this one by pointing to Liz.

Blue muscles ran to Lilith's comic book at that moment.

"... Liz is not a thing. Don't say it this way."

I control Lilith with my hands and talk to the big man.

"I'll protect him, including this kid. Don't bother."

"If the operator dealing with the skill of the item box dies, the luggage is scattered on the spot. We're going to hunt for something that we can't take home. Why do we have to take such a wasteful risk that this one could be dangerous to an important transporter (porter)... like taking a foot job?

"We're not joining the fight anyway. I'm just watching you guys fight on your own in the distance. Don't worry, we won't be amateurs when we're in danger, and we'll get to safety."

"Hey, is that you? I know what I'm talking about. But it's also true to carry your stuff in. So what do you want me to do outside the price for chores... so lame?

Well... well.

Indeed, the first haulier (po-ter) recruitment request also had a limitation of 'but above the E-rank adventurer'.

"Oh, I get it."

"Oh, thank God. I was thinking of making a chore request around the F-rank adventurer. The crusade is expensive. From cooking laundry to camping to disposal of dirt...... I'll have you do anything?

At that time, Lilith half laughed - but not behind her eyes.

"... I can't let Lute do chores or anything"

"Shut up, Lilith, because it's good."

"... but"

"You're telling me to shut up."

Where Lilith made a shunny look, the big man slapped bread and palm just saying the story had come together.

Well, let me use my veteran c-rank party title at best.

The time is a few days back at dusk.

The party of four adventurers was stirring up fine wine at the liquor store.

"But my brother is still a genius! Recruiting low-ranking item box skills... I never thought Asi would be so rich."

The swordsman man poured liquor into the glass of the leader and thoughtful warrior's big man.

"Gahahahaha! That sounds great. The skill in the item box is rare. The reward for the request is high, and you're saving up some small money!

"Whatever, you carry all of your assets in your own item box."

So the magician woman, who had been silent until now, distorted her mouth.

"While accompanying you as a haulier (porter) on your crusade request... disguised as the wind killed by demons, we kill the accompanying adventurer. And you only get treasure... it's a great idea."

"Yes, sister! Stupid, honestly risking your life hunting demons is a stupid thing to do!

That said... the elderly monk began to rub his chin mustache.

"It's been a year since I adopted this method. I go around all kinds of guilds at once and make my item box skills look like accidental deaths... but it's time for the tide."

Oh and nodded, the warrior's big man laughed gahaha again.

"We can't go up to B-rank with party power anyway. At my age, it's time for us all to make some rough money at once until we get old! This time the prey is talking about Max's skill level in the item box...... you can expect it!

That's how they take each glass.

"Then for my last job...... cheers!

At the same time as the cock sounded, everyone had a humble grin.

A day ago from the toast of the four adventurers.

Adventurer Guild's Guildmaster Room.

"Hmmm... serial killings with item box skills..."

Osama, the guild master, nodded with a strange look.

"Yeah, I'm crossing guilds everywhere and I won't let you grab my tail inside...... probably for sure. The motive is gold. Indeed, skill holders in item boxes are highly rewarded for ranking adventurers, and often carry all their wealth."

"Well, from the robbery run, it must be coveted mon"

"Yeah, you're right. And in robbery operations, it's hard to target and hunt for item box skills, but if you can conditionally recruit the same adventurer in the form of a companion request... Except for the story"

But I don't know.

"Don't you see? What do you want?

"Isn't an adventurer more than a veteran basically pretty much with money?

"Sure, the reward is high, but that's a reward based on the premise of danger...... and a lot of rough golden people, and few half of the people plugged into the rotor despair of designing old age"

Well, is that it?

Mouth the cup of tea brewed by Osama's secretary.

This guy doesn't look good on his nasty face and doesn't want a good cup of tea. I don't think I can tell the difference in taste from the outside...

"So, what's in it for us... to accompany such a bad adventurer party?

"If they come to kill Mr. Lute or Mr. Lilith, give them back on the spot or disable them."

"So?"

"Mr. Lute and the others accompanied us to the C-rank Adventurer Party."

"So what's in it for you?

"The Veteran's Adventurer Party was an unexpected number of... surrounded by a B-ranked monster of crusade difficulty... it worked the Lion Rapid, but it was wiped out in consultation with the monster"

So I slapped my hands on bread.

"I see... it's good to take the form of just embezzling the handle, isn't it?

"That's the thing. And in those cases it is customary… to give surviving companions a track record of achieving a B-rank request. No problem, Mr. Lute and the others will be promoted to D-rank adventurers."

I see.

It may stand out in a way - but it's a particularly unnatural way to rank up.

And I also liked the fact that I was able to rank up quickly in one job.

"Good, that story...... got on!