Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

Guildmaster's room.

Me, Lilith and Liz...... and my pet Ortolos were relaxed as they behaved tea and tea.

"For now, Mr. Lute."

"Hmm?"

"I made it easier to go up about the report I had been asked to"

"... Osama?

"Yes? Why do you do it?

"Back to the old tone...?

"Oh, I'll stop with that. I was originally a B-rank adventurer. So thanks to Mr. Lute, I became an A-rank adventurer... and I'll stop because I fit into a small town guild master."

"Hmm?"

"A tone like the old one is easily dignified by the Alliance Master. It's like the lower end of the Bandits."

"Well, I guess so."

"Well, from now on, when there's no one else around, I'm going to stop using this tone."

"I see..."

And aside from that.

Honestly, since I came back to the city with Lilith and Liz, I'm strangely tangled up with Gorotsuki.

I get tangled up many times a day.

No, that's still good if that's all, but he's being watched day and night, even though he sounds like an assassin in Zbari himself.

Gorotsuki is naturally killed instantly. Obviously, he's getting tangled up with us at some request, but he's just pretending to be the body that's been causing it, so he can't let this one be unscrupulous and crack his mouth.

Looks like an assassin is keeping an eye on our power, and it doesn't directly harm us.

Naturally, I can't let you crack your mouth about this one either by unscrupulous means.

"So, what's the report? Were you able to find out?

"Yeah, if that's the case, I'll do it right."

Nicholas smiled and Osama, the guild master, laughed.

"I was unexpectedly quick at work."

"You've eased your Alliance Master privileges to a level that could be described as tyranny. Thanks to you, I was criticized both inside and out..."

"Oh, come on, are you okay with that?

So, with a full smile, Osama thumbed up.

"Because it's for Mr. Lute! I'm in the fire, in the water... Huh!

Osama with a disgusting grin, almost like he was squirting.

A bottomless smile or something...... I'm scared, to be honest.

"So... what's the report result?

"Yeah......" Osama continued his words with a bunch of paperwork in his hand.

"The western country...... you do it at the Nuralis Chamber of Commerce in the Bestaha country. Quite radical militants to make it easier. Let gold say things and smash commercial enemies with unsubstantiated forms of violence...... Naturally, the reputation of our peers sucks."

"I see... so?

"So, the Nuralis Chamber of Commerce, through the route behind it, was blaming Mr. Lute for the rough work."

"But... what do you mean? I don't have a grudge against them, do I?

"The Land of the Beasts of the South: Did you know that in McKinley you can pick plenty of diamonds?

"Diamond...? Sure, don't ask me if I have enough reserves to ruin the market price for diamonds today. What's wrong with that?

"I'll take care of Miss Liz over there. Quite a bit of a bloodstain."

So I took a breath.

Indeed, Liz is a half-child of elves and beastmen, who are friends of dog monkeys.

Besides, he was in worse condition than a downfall and had fallen to Slam Street after being subjected to the spell ritual.

I'm pretty sure she's a girl with tough circumstances to think about.

"That's what I'm gonna do... the beast man basically doesn't make deals with humans, including people. That's why the diamond market hasn't collapsed."

"Were you feeding the diamond trade and targeting Liz on orders from the Land of the Beast?

I see, I nodded.

"As a Nuralis Chamber of Commerce, you will want an enormous profitable sales outlet."

Well, Lilith pinched my mouth where I was thinking about what was going on.

"... you can smash them with the Chamber of Commerce"

"Whoa, Lilith's lady? All of a sudden, that would be abusive, wouldn't it? We only have circumstantial evidence so far, right?

As always, don't overtly change your tone by people. This Osama.

"... that's enough. If you hurt someone tangled up from one end, you'll get evidence showing the Chamber's involvement."

"No, no, miss? You're not that easy to be good at, are you?

"... we are annoyed. What's so sad that you have to get tangled up in gorotzki so many times a day? Besides, you don't have to do well. At worst, Lute has the means to silence everything with violence."

Violent exercise of forcible breakthroughs...... right.

Sure, if the opponent is black, if it hurts, the bollocks will come out.

but still don't be a bit abusive.

"Lilith... you..."

"Tell him more, Mr. Lute. Mr. Lute doesn't want to stand out in the first place.

So I look up at the ceiling and I think about things.

"Hmm... well, only this time, I might have to rely on exercising my powers"

I turned to Liz and an orthos-friendly smile round Liz's lap.

"I have something to protect... now. Unlike Lilith, Liz isn't that tough. Then I may need a little impotence, too."

Taking the word, Lilith nodded loudly.

"Well, that's how it goes for now."

Side Cordelia-Alston

Same day. Same time.

Artena School of Magic Reception Room.

I...... Cordelia-Alston was looking at the carpet on the floor in a depressing mood.

Sitting on the couch opposite me is a well-fattened thirties male pig (oak).

No, is the oak any cuter?

- It's the shame of the Alstons, according to your father.

By the way, your father is now the only one left on the farm site, farming and living the fields my house originally had.

Well, the father himself is an approximate character, but he even said he was ashamed of himself.

In fact, I think so too about my uncle sitting in front of me.

My parents were quite the bourgeoisie. Now that I think about it, that's the root of all the evils, but my trusteeship as a brave man was sent down to me, and that's the only level of payment my parents paid me: a fortune, right?

With that in mind, your father bought and fished the fields, and the serfs actively bought and collected them.

Well, even when I say slave, I've been telling your father all over the place, so he's treating you a little better than a regular sole.

So, well, thanks to that, I was worshipped like a goddess by the serfs...

And aside from that.

The man in front of me right now is my father's brother.

He said he was a billed villain in the village for a long time and lived in the middle of his teens, out of the city and doing things that weren't even Locke.

Thus, as soon as I was commissioned, this man returned to the village.

Well, not just this man...... since I was commissioned, unusually my house has more relatives.

I'm sure there's a blood connection, but these people who've never seen alienated faces, they all showed up with their contributions to your father.

Naturally, there were many relatives living in the Alston mansion.

So, this guy is close to the worst category of people like that.

Sometimes it was your father's brother who left the vast corner of the field with a considerable number of serfs...

It is only natural to deceive the harvest… I invited in a villain I knew when I was out of town to do all I could to be crude in the village.

It was normal to force my daughter into a handcage, and although no evidence had been adduced, there were also several suspected robbery killings.

Inevitably, at that time, when my position in the village only gets worse and I can't finally be in the village... what this man did really only makes me laugh and laugh.

They took away a few of the woman's serfs, uprooted the treasure trove in my house, and fled at night.

"Until now I have hunted my bounty neck scattered with crusade requests, Ked, there is no scum like you inside. Hey, Uncle Joseph?

No, what's really going on with my lineage?

I have a lot of images of my father not being Loc... I'm really glad I look like your mother.

Not just your face, but your personality.

I'm not wacky about behavior, either, but at least I have a sense of being somewhat decent, and I'm trying to be as brave as I can be.

Well, I can't fix the fight any faster.

"I'm starting to slap you in the mouth, huh? Cordelia?"

"So, what is it? Can you do me a favor quickly?

I suppose this man has come to tell me to use the gold heartless or the brave connections.

At least, I'm certain that you haven't been in contact with me for Locke's reasons.

"It doesn't hold...... You and I still have the same blood, don't we?

"You inherited the scumbag part of the Alstons, uncle, I'll admit that. But unfortunately, I look like a mother. I was wondering if a criminal affair would not make my relatives face?

With an outspoken tongue, Uncle Joseph took out the cigarette.

"What are you thinking? This is a school, right? 'Cause, of course, you don't smoke."

"Don't be ridiculous. Your relatives sent me to the VIP reception room. There's no such thing as Gudagda."

As it was, my uncle took out the match and lit the cigarette.

I lay my hands on the hips sword pattern. And Hugh flashed the air.

Pottori and the tip of the lit tobacco were cut off.

"I'm gonna cut off one of your fingers next, okay? It would be wise to go home while I'm nicotine. If you're heartless about money, go somewhere else."

Hugh and Uncle Joseph whistled.

The carpet is burning, so I'll have to pay for it later......

Oh, this guy really is a pain in the ass.

"I don't know where you are, I didn't ask you for money."

"... what do you mean? So you want me to use Conne as a brave man? That's not a joke."

My uncle took the paperwork out of his nostalgia.

Thanks to you, my uncle graduated unemployed.

"Congratulations on that. Sounds like you're working somewhere that's not even Locke."

"So, you said the place of employment was the Nuralis Chamber of Commerce?

"You don't have a good reputation as expected, Chamber."

"You're one of the leading patrons who's paying you. I'm here as a champion of the Chamber of Commerce."

I know that.

Brave men graduate from college in the first place, while fierce solicitation matches are fought between the great powers.

And to be eligible to participate in that championship battle, it will be only my training fund, commission money, and other countries that have thrown huge sums of money.

The Nuralis Chamber of Commerce is based in a small western country, to which the village where I was born and raised belongs.

And I'm accommodating a great deal of money to the King, and in other words, it's an investment for me.

Originally, my country of origin has no character or money to keep the brave.

However, the assessment is considerably sweeter because of the country of origin, and after that we can speak for the acquisition of the brave men in the same seat as the great powers.

In fact, that will happen in a few years. On the contrary, it is one of my leading candidates as a brave enough country.

So my head clasped and I was hit by a severe headache at the same time.

How far is this man... troublesome?

"... so... what?

"Whoa, Cordelia? Don't you have to look so blatantly disgusted? My uncle's gonna get hurt, isn't he? Still, uncle... he was accepted by quite a few executives, wasn't he?

"The Nuralis Chamber of Commerce really wants to build a connection with me."

"That's the thing. Well, if I can push the brave guy to alle, I'll never have to worry about the job I cut... the Chamber of Commerce."

"You think I'm gonna ask you that?

"That said, you take the form of a request from your native country, Vestaha, to the brave. I mean, it's a request from a patron, isn't it? If you refuse, you will crush the face of the country to which the village belongs. To be perfectly clear, your parents' position is in danger. I'm sure you won't be able to say no."

Ha...... and deep sigh.

No way, I didn't expect to suddenly take my family hostage.

After turning down my uncle's offer, I can recover my family right now... After a while, they put me in jail as soon as I became obsessed, and when I turned my hand around, it could be a later festival.

Normally, prison or whatever means would be too much, but this guy would definitely harass you that far.

No, I'd rather go ahead and do that to keep them hostage after that.

As an ex post facto measure, even if I turn my hand around with this... isn't it in the form of a request I made once here?

It's hard to even think about asking a boulder what I'm saying and my family going to jail.

"So, what am I supposed to do? I'm telling you, it's just this one time, right?

I threw up like that while I was half fucked up.

"My niece, she's quick and helpful."

"So what am I supposed to do?

"There has now been an incident in a small town where dignitaries from the kingdom of the Beast have been captured"

"Of the Beast... VIP?

"He's a noble blood child who may or may not be ten years old. There's an idiot who caught it."

Hmm...... and I nodded.

It's uncomfortable to be talking about this man and the Chamber of Commerce, but solving a crowded case?

The request itself seems decent anyway.

"So?"

"It's a request for the retrieval of that dignitary. However, the people who grabbed them have been reported to be quite awkward."

"How many enemies?

"A man has one woman per man. And... one dog. It's a really tough report, but are you okay?

all the time. I smiled.

"Who are you talking to?

"To my niece, though?

How ever do you treat children?

After finishing this matter, I strained my chest, thinking that I would immediately make him regret intimidating the brave with the means he deserved.

"- Am I a brave man? If I'm licking too much, I'm gonna smash them all together, including you, right?