After listening to the testimony, me and Felix went out of the room sleeping a soulful noir.

He asks Sakura to keep an eye on the noir a little more just in case.

Nevertheless, the amount of information obtained from the testimony is too much and it's hard to sort it out in your head.

"By the way, Mr. Felix. It's my first ear that the Brave Party assignment was actually 'reconnaissance,' but did you possibly know?

Walking down the hallway upstairs in the Guildhouse, I questioned Felix about what bothered me with the testimony.

"Yeah, I knew that."

"When I first met him, he asked me a question about what the brave man had asked me, and I said," Crusade, "didn't I? Why didn't you correct it?

"That was only a question to ascertain what information Lord Luke had been given."

They answer that with a cool face, and I can't say anything more.

Sure, Felix didn't deny or affirm my answer then.

I'm sure he was bothering his head with misinformation on the inside.

"And one more thing. It has nothing to do with Noir's testimony."

I went around in front of Felix and stopped opposite the face.

"How could you leave the curse to me? Maybe he was clearing his grudges, and maybe I was the real brave killer, trying to seal his mouth, right?

Then Felix had a soft grin just saying, "What the hell is that?"

"If you were willing to do that, you would have run it at the time of discovery. Without bothering to [repair] a broken leg."

"... you can change your mind just moments ago."

"Even so, there's no point in doing it in front of me. It is inevitable that you will be guilty of a felony as an obstruction of justice, and in some cases the minister will push you away with all his might."

It's hard to believe you won't consider it, Felix added with a smile.

My purpose in the first place is to avoid being pushed to sin without sayings.

I'm not wet anymore because I actually became a criminal, so what an overly hobby joke.

"With that, I was wondering if it would be extraordinarily quicker for me to wave my sword than Lord Luke would extend to some crime."

"You're welcome."

"Of course, the biggest reason is because Lord Luke decided he was trustworthy."

"You wanted me to be the first to say it,"

As we had that conversation in the light half, the receptionist, Marida, rushed up the stairs in a big hurry.

"Ah! There he is, Mr. Luke! I'm in a lot of trouble! Hey, come here!

I accidentally looked at Felix.

It's been a long day.

I wonder what else happened.

"Okay, you're on the ground floor. Mr. Felix asks you to prepare your letter."

First I break up with Felix and Marida takes me to the first floor of the Alliance House.

I knew immediately what was unusual.

The main hall of the Alliance House, which serves as a tavern, is overflowing with an incredible crowd of people.

And all of this was pushing over to the counter and complaining out loud about something to administrator Malcolm.

It's not about co-ordination or anything that happened, everyone is taking a leap to convey their convenience, and I can't hear what they're saying at all.

Besides, adventurers weren't the only ones here.

Residents of various industries in Green Hollow were desperate to raise their plea mixed voices.

"Whoa... what the hell is going on?"

"Ah, Mr. Luke! That was helpful! Do something, this situation!

"Before I can do anything about it, I can't swallow the situation at all!

The crowd switches the spearhead of the word to me when Malcolm sees me slip by.

But I can't hear you at all.

Rather than words, I'm in the mood for a big wave of air vibration.

"Yeah, don't make a scene with them all! Talk to me from you first! Everyone else be quiet for once!

First try to narrow the speaker down to one somehow.

I couldn't shut them all up, but about two-thirds of them kept their mouths shut, so I could finally hear the words of the nominee adventurer.

"Weapon store, there's nothing like it! The dragons gushed out of the mountains! If you don't have the assurance that you're safe, you can't be in this town anymore!

That's right. That's right, consenting voices go up one after another.

For the majority of E-rank adventurers, even Wyburn has no chance of winning.

Dimensions are different than when only one showed up before and was immediately defeated.

When it emerges on a herd by herd basis, it is natural to even look at changing the earning ground.

I heard the views of the adventurers first, so I'll hear from the townspeople who aren't adventurers next.

"We can't do this when the adventurer's gone! Even though, I've had less regular hot springs customers since I was dungeon certified! The Adventurer Alliance will do something for you!

This is a natural problem here, too.

Of the major industries in Green Hollow, it relies on humans coming from outside except forestry and hunting.

Dungeon certification has reduced the number of hot springs visitors to the general public, and if the E-rank adventurer is gone due to the dragon commotion, it is sure to hit hard.

"Hey, hey... there's really nothing I can do about it...?

Marida whispers hiccups in her ear.

"If we stay like this, neither our liquor store nor the inn at Sylvia's could go bad..."

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Exactly, I can't overlook the fact that it will damage even the Spring Young Leaf Pavilion.

I went as far as I could reach the crowd and raised my voice as much as I wanted.

"Don't worry! More support will be dispatched from the Royal Palace and the Adventurers Guild than this has happened! Dungeon safety is guaranteed!

It is never just a delusion on the tip of your mouth.

The former is information taught directly by Felix, while the latter is the basic policy of the Adventurer Guild.

Hearing this, some of the crowd seemed relieved, but many were still unconvinced.

"But you stay dangerous until those people get here, don't you? About a week? Then you'd better evacuate to another town."

"Don't joke about it! If the customer doesn't come for days, all the ingredients he just purchased will be destroyed! You're gonna lose a whole lot of money!

I almost quieted down because of it, but the disorderly fuss resumes.

Once I found out sooner or later that safety would be ensured, this time lag until then was considered a problem.

My White Wolf store also has the presence of a large sum of money paid by the Silver Wings Knights to buy a Mithrill sword, and it doesn't matter if the guests don't come for a few months.

But other stores don't.

In some cases, a few blanks would result in fatal injuries.

"It's okay. The vice president of the Knights of the Silver Wings will put up a powerful fence."

"They're dragons, aren't they? Can human skills really seal you for days?

"I thought we should take a temporary evacuation..."

"You're right... it's a species with life..."

I'll try to persuade you, but it doesn't really work.

The majority of the adventurers were shifting their minds to the security measure of 'relocating their base to another town until reinforcements arrive' and saw the least desirable end for the townspeople side.

The only way to overturn this would be to offer the benefit of making you think you can throw away safety measures.

"... yes, I didn't want to use this means alone..."

In the first place, I might actually be the reason the dragon showed up twice.

In order not to bother Green Hollow any more, no means have been chosen.

Even if it was an imitation like a fox borrowing the authority of a tiger.

"- Attention!

Of the crowd, only the adventurer turns to raise his voice again.

"As we all know, I've been running adventurers for fifteen years. The rank didn't go up as if, but a lot of acquaintances in the industry are going to do it anyway. This time, I'm going to try to speak to them for the town."

Dustin with two spears. Travis of Black Sword Mountain. Roy on the Plains of the Hundred Beasts. Dragon Slayer, Theodore Beaufort...

Whenever I list the names of high-ranking adventurers I've known in the course of fifteen years, surprises and shocks run among the adventurers.

Some of the guys in friendly relationships, some of them were looking down on me blatantly.

Some of them could almost be called synchronous, some of them quickly left me.

But if you hear of an unexplored underground space inhabited by dragons and dominated by demon kings, they will definitely devour you.

"I think they will probably hire low-ranking adventurers locally to support their work. That means you guys. It's a great opportunity to sell your face to high-ranking adventurers and learn how to work up close."

The attitude of the adventurers on this occasion has clearly changed.

Being able to work with a high rank is a chance you should never miss as a low rank adventurer.

You can gain experience that you usually can't, and if you like it, you can even be invited to a party.

It's not my dream to get a recommendation for ranking up.

"But it's mostly the 'brainy guy' who gets hired when that happens. You're not expecting a high level of ability, so it's only natural that a guy who doesn't freak out and get away with it is preferred, right?

The adventurers are silently gazing at each other.

If you present them with more options to gain than safety measures, their feelings will definitely shake.

He hasn't been an adventurer since the beginning.

If you just want to make change safely, there are a lot of better jobs.

"Mr. Malcolm, by the way. Until reinforcements arrived, you asked the Adventurers to monitor the fifth tier in the name of the Alliance."

"Huh? Oh, yeah, was...?

"Yes. That's what every guild house does. It's also common sense that the more aggressive a guy gets this kind of job, the easier it is for him to be introduced to high-ranking adventurers from the Alliance House -"

Say so quickly, or the adventurers will be killed by Malcolm.

It was a rather cunning (kooky) way to do it, but this should keep the majority of adventurers in Green Hollow.

As I slipped away from the crowd subtly and lowered my back to the chair, Marida brought me water with a full smile.

"Thanks! Maybe this will work out! Still, you have so many amazing friends!

"If I could, I wouldn't have done it."

"Oh, why?

"Well, you..."

Drink the water for a long time, then throw up the rest of the words sarcastically.

"... rely on the facial acquaintance that has emerged. I hate to remind you that I felt sorry for you, didn't I?