My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

Jadok and Miruil had previously had some material from Tatsumi splitting the Fei Dragon.

They have also ordered their own weapons from the [Dwiez Martial Arts Store] that they can process Feilong's materials in Tatsumi's introduction.

Seeing the armor and swords of Tatsumi's Feilong, they knew at a glance that the processing skills of the [Dwiez Martial Arts Store] were high, and decided to have each one of them make a specialty at the [Dwiez Martial Arts Store].

It was only yesterday that the [Dwiez Martial Arts Store] contacted me to confirm the actual item before the last adjustment because the weapon Mille had ordered was finished.

Mille Il was out hunting for a long time with Jaddock. The nostalgia is now warm because I sold out the massive prey I got from that hunt, and I can still afford to have my weapon of Feilong material forged.

But if we were to be able to get a new score, it would be a common psychology for everyone to want to see the real thing a little faster.

As he walked down the road to the desired [Dwiez Martial Arts Store], Mille's heart had great expectations for new gains he had yet to see.

Mille follows [Elf's Lounge Pavilion] with mild advice from Jaddock, "Be careful," he said.

Since there are only a limited number of people who can process Feilong material, it seems that it will still take some time for Jadok to place an order.

Even though I feel sorry for Jaddock like that, my expectations for my new weapon are still great, and Mille walks down the road in a moody mood.

Not insecure Levantis, but still not all dangerous places and people.

Since I met Tatsumi and the others, Mir 'il has also grown considerably as a warcraft hunter, but I can't swing my score around the city, so in case the weird guys tangle me up, it would be a good idea to just run away.

While purchasing fruit juice from the stalls to moisten his throat, Mille aims to [Dwiez Martial Arts Store].

It's been over a year since she came out of her hometown village. I know exactly where it's easier not to come close, so I move forward effortlessly without being particularly alert to my surroundings.

Sometimes, walking around the city like this, some men call out to the mill. But those "numb" purposeful people walk away immediately after they decide they have no pulse on their own if they ignore it.

"Hey, you got a minute?

There were those who still spoke to Mille from behind. But Mille keeps walking, ignoring that voice, wondering if it will happen again.

"Hey, wait a minute."

But apparently the Lord of the Voice is a little persistent this time. Still, the mill tries hard to decide to ignore it and find small objects and such arranged in the outdoor shop.

"You're hearing me! Don't ignore me!

Mille looked back slowly, frowning at the yell she heard from behind her back.

And as soon as he sees who was behind him, Mille's eyes are lightly opened.

Because.

I was speaking to her not because of the so-called "numb" purpose man, but because she was a business-like woman wearing leather armor.

"My name is Meera. The same warcraft hunt as you."

That's what the woman who has been speaking to Mille Il called herself when she walked into the aptly chosen liquor store and lowered her back.

"I'm Mille. I'm sure you already know my name.

"Absolutely. 'Cause I know that's why you called me."

If Mille asked so, Meera nodded slowly.

Mille looks at Meera like that again.

Back length is as good as hers. Common brown hair and similar-colored eyes in this country.

Blushing floats around the nose, and hair cut together at the shoulders seems to have a habit of bending loosely towards the outside.

Beside her, an axe for both hands stands on the table. Apparently that's what she gets.

"So? What can I do for you?

I know who I am and I've been calling you. It would be muscular to think that there is something I can do for you.

Mille asked Meera, sitting pale in front of her, without changing her expression in particular.

"Oh, let me get this straight, because I don't like and I don't like all sorts of things."

Meera grinned, pointing herself with her thumb.

"Why don't you join me? Even you, my friend, would've made me feel bad, wouldn't you?

The profession of hunting warcraft has a really high ratio of men from its rough job description.

Warcraft hunting for women like Mille and Meera does also exist, but their numbers are fairly limited. In terms of ratio, it's probably about 1: 9.

Of course, the actual figures are unknown, as no one has ever seriously tallied the male/female ratio of warcraft hunting.

But it is true that so few women hunt for warcraft.

"From what I've heard, you're working with two guys, too, right? Then you've had a lot of bad feelings, haven't you?

Meera who says that with a serious face and Mille who tilts his neck properly.

Warcraft hunting has many opportunities to camp in the middle of the hunt, and many stays in large rooms are due to the cost of accommodation, even in the city.

Warcraft hunting, which tends to lack funds, especially for rushing out and mid-sized steps ahead, tries to float the cost of accommodation by staying in large rooms rather than private ones, in order to save a little bit of money. At such times, men and women often stay in the same room when they are working together.

"Well, you know, when you're dressed or something, the guys look at you, right?

"Hmmm......"

"Well, I don't think there's much I can do about it. But it's unbearable to be seen wandering."

I'm going to ask for your consent, Meera, but Mille doesn't have that idea.

Sure, Mille also works with two guys. But since Calcedonia is added there, it is actually two men and two women.

Calcedonia is in Tatsumi's position as a personal employer, so I'm not exactly working with the Mills. But you can say the same thing about being organized.

For this reason the mills are a quadruple of two men and two women, one man and two women if classified in greater detail, and one "heart is a maiden". I mean, only one substantial man is Tatsumi. That Tatsumi is always with Calcedonia, too, so I don't see the mill with my lower heart's eye.

Mille used to work with the familiars, but when they were in the same room in the camp and in the lodging, they used to get dressed in front of them. But I never felt so bad because I was with you from a very young age.

The childhood familiars had enough to see her dressed, but they never sent a flimsy glance toward her face.

"Me, I've never been done that before..."

"Ugh, you're lying!? I've hated that so much before!?"

"Isn't that just the wrong person you put together?

Mir 'il's words were extra shocking, and Mira stood back with a noise of a buzz.

"Every time I change clothes, I look at them slightly, and then I touch my body. Finally, some guys have been sneaking into the sleeping quarters lately. Come on. I've already come to my head, and I've kicked up the groin of the guy who's been sneaking in, and I've popped up at the guys I've been working with until then."

"I see. So you were looking for a new companion?

"Yes. I don't want to think about it anymore. Come on, if you can, now I want you to just be a woman."

Mille looks at Meera again as she slices through the fruit that was placed on the table and throws it into her mouth.

Her strength in hunting warcraft is probably a little below herself or something like that. Warcraft hunting and mercenaries who have gained experience will be able to gain some grasp of their opponent's strength with a little trick or standing behavior of the person.

Mir 'il also said that as a warcraft hunter, he was finally within reach, but he was able to gauge his opponent's strength quite a bit.

"I'm sorry... I'm not breaking up with the people I'm working with right now. Can you hit the other one?

Placing a few silver coins on the table, Mille stood up.

"Hey, wait a minute!

Meera stood up in a hurry and stuffed herself straight to the mill il.

"Why did you speak to me in the first place? Besides me, there must be other warcraft hunters for women, right?

"Well... I heard rumors recently that there are some warcraft hunters who are making a lot of money... even more so because I heard that one of them is a woman... I'm sure it's an armed warcraft hunter... if I'm going to combine anyway, I want to combine with a guy with good arms..."

From the Feilong disturbance in the example. Here, indeed, the mill had a lot of fruit in it.

In the Feilong disturbance, he received quite a few more rewards for being on the front line with Tatsumi, and after that, he also made considerable money in a long hunt with Jadok.

In the hunt for a warcraft of similar strength to hers, there would undoubtedly have been a top earner.

"Sure, I got a lot of money here. But that's because I worked with my current buddies. I should have never been able to do this alone. I mean, I'm not that much of an arm hunter."

Compared to Tatsumi, the wizard of "Heaven" and the title of "Tianxiang", and Calcedonia, called "Virgin" by her surroundings, and Jadok of Shade, who is born a warrior, Mille is aware that his strength is inferior by a few steps.

Her magic can be a powerful trump card depending on how she uses it and the circumstances, but it is still difficult to use and there are many drawbacks. Even weapon-based combat technology would be at the bottom of my crew.

"To be honest, even if I flinch all my strengths, I'm at the bottom of my crew. Still, I'm not going to get out of my current crew."

Mille and I are continuing our efforts to keep our people from getting their feet together.

I train Jadok against them like every day, and sometimes El and Calcedonia teach me how to operate magic more efficiently.

Especially since El and Calcedonia were taught the foundations of magic, until then the operational efficiency of magic was clearly better.

The magic of her "fishmongering" is in a way as special as the magic of Tatsumi's "Heaven". Therefore, no one, say El or Calcedonia, can give specific advice.

But not as far as the basics are concerned. If you get a good hold of the part about the foundation of magic, the effect will manifest itself greatly.

Mille, who is not going to leave his companions like that now, goes outside the tavern with a clear rejection of Meera's solicitation.

"Oh, hey wait!! What do you mean?!"

Try to follow Mille out of the tavern, and Meera goes out again. And he took Mille's hand forcefully and pulled it back.

"... Could you just mean you're parasitic to your current people...?

"I don't mean to do that myself... depending on what you see"

With a self-derisive grin, Mille clapped her shoulders.

Poorly inferior to the rest of her peers, she may indeed seem to rely on her peers to parasitize. Mille herself knows that some of her mouthless peers are slapping such pussies.

"Whatever they say around me, I'm not going to rely on my people myself. So I'm gonna stick my chest out and keep hunting for the Warcraft with my current friends."

Certainly some slap their pussies. But on the contrary, some people appreciate her efforts correctly.

Companions like Tatsumi, Calcedonia, and Jadok. Some Elle and [Elf's Lounge Pavilion] regulars recognize her daily efforts.

To meet the expectations of such people, Mir 'il will continue to hunt warcraft with his present companions. That was her insistence.

But that doesn't tell the first time you meet Meera. The look on her face changes.

"Shit, what the fuck! You mean rumors are only rumors! There's a warcraft hunt for a woman like you, so another woman's warcraft hunt gets treated funny! You say great things with your mouth, but aren't you just using being a woman to get into your fellow men?

Meera turned her scornful gaze to Mille.

Being a woman is used as a weapon to get into a man's warcraft hunt. It is also true that she most hates being and that a certain number of such woman warcraft hunts exist.

But just as much as they say and shut up, so is Mille. As I caught my eyebrows in anger, I looked back at Meera and tried to explode that anger.

A well-acquainted voice broke in from the side.

"Don't listen to him. Mille is never that kind of person."

"Your husband is right. Mr. Mille is never just someone who relies on his people."

Reflectively, Mille turned toward her voice, and there was the appearance of her companions.