A few days passed from one incident in the Fifth Labyrinth of the Dungeon "Ark of Elements".

I also returned to the ground after finishing the role I was supposed to play on the ground, and for one thing I was going to return to my life in Green Hollow Town.

It doesn't mean it can be easy though.

There were so many things in the Fifth Labyrinth that I really knew so many things that there were also heaps of post-processing that had to be done quickly.

From preparing reports to be submitted to the Royal Palace as the White Wolf Knights to sharing information with the Adventurer Guild Branch of Greenhollow, there is a wide variety of things to do.

It was easier physically for me when I was in the basement for a second, how busy I was to take it so seriously, but it's also true that there's a reason I have to be.

- All of the realities we faced in the Fifth Labyrinth were far from common sense.

In the first place, there is something out of common sense when the primary purpose is to 'sign an agreement with the army of Demon King Gandalf'.

What's more, they talked about the identity of Agate Ram's founders and automatic puppets, and Agate Ram's perception of humans on the ground - all of which overshadowed traditional common sense with extra information.

Besides, it wasn't just that, it was also revealed the truth about the relationship between gods and skills, which is unlikely to be spread to the general public or anything else, and made me realize that for better or worse, the 'world can't stay like this'.

But - it doesn't mean I have to change my routine right now.

Instead, we were supposed to behave as we had always done so that we wouldn't be suspicious of our surroundings.

Not as part of that, but tonight was the first time in a long time that we had gathered faces from the White Wolf store and were to have dinner in the dining room of the Spring Young Leaf Pavilion.

"So! Luke, celebrate your safety and that of Garnett! Let's toast!

Raise a cup with ale beer high while Alexia takes the tone head as a delight.

Words convey their own desire for refreshment on the back, but this is also the opportunity I have prepared for you to enjoy it this way, so I'd rather be thankful for you to be ahead of the line and enjoy it.

For one thing, a toast for all as a signal, after which each decides to have food and drinks ordered thoughtfully.

But it seemed that young Erica and Leila, side by side with Garnett, were looking to place an order that was far-fetched in quantity and amount.

"Uh... well, I'll have apple juice and a sandwich..."

"I don't mind being the same as Erica"

"No, no, both of you. Don't be rude at times like this, huh?

Alexia pinches her mouth in such Erica and Leila's thoughts that she doesn't seem to have the slightest dust to shy away.

"A senior adventurer said, 'It's my luxury tonight!' You don't have to forgive me if I say so. Instead, it means you're tampering with vessels and economic power. That's why Sylvia! Add ale and roast beef with pudding and…"

"Yes, wait a minute!

Sylvia still runs around the dining room today with a good smile and is well served as a billboard daughter in front of her.

"... uh, then add..."

"If they tell you not to shy away, you're in trouble the other way"

Erica and Layla peek at each other's shoulders and into one menu.

Unlike Erica, who doesn't know me as an adventurer, or Leila, who actually grew up as a rooted lady, Alexia is more familiar with "Me as an Adventurer (Luke)" than "Me as an Arms Store (Luke)".

So even at times like this, he unfortunately showed off his adventurous reluctance.

"So, you're asking for a proper noir, too? If you don't mind, it's a loss.

"Oh, oh... no, I didn't... I'm going to..."

Noir is eating a little bit of tomato and cheese olive oil soothing with a tiny mouthful of wines that are dark in color and aroma.

Unlike the dishes Alexia ordered, this salad was brought to the table one foot away because it did not require the hassle of heating.

The quantity itself is small, but it would also be true that neither wine nor cheese are reluctant because they seem to be ordering something good there.

- If you look back again, Alexia and Noir are left to do something.

Not only did I get Alexia to support our absence as a clerk, but I also entrusted Alexia with a number of difficult tasks as a craftsman and Noir as a magician.

Of course, I'm not going to be paying the right amount for each job, but I still feel sorry for it.

Above all - given that there will be another increase in unscrupulous requests in the future.

"Here you go -!

Eventually, Sylvia brings the dishes to both hands and lines them up at our table with accustomed handcuffs.

I was going to get it before it cooled down, and as I was about to take a knife in my right hand and cut the meat, I realized Sylvia was staring at me.

"What's wrong?

"Uh, it's Mr. Luke's right arm... oh, I'm sorry! You're not talking about what you do at meals!

Sylvia tried to make a smile again and left the table in a gratuitous manner.

... Oh, my God. Well, there was this problem, too.

My right hand is wrapped in leather gloves, and I also wear long sleeves, making my complexion completely invisible.

No, there was not exactly a complexion itself that would be exposed.

"Speaking of which! Mr. Luke, you were able to recover your right arm, but you haven't repaired it yet. I was wondering if my prosthetic limbs would help me soon, so I think they're going to keep using them."

Because of Sylvia's concern, Alexia came up with my cut (...) broken (...) right (...) arm (...) on the topic lightly.

Well, Alexia already seems drunk, and I can't tell you Sylvia just cared too much because everyone else didn't seem to care as much.

"Just in case, I'm going to ask Wang Capital to look into it. The performance of the prosthetic arm isn't very different from that of a normal arm except it doesn't have a sensation, so I'm not very handicapped."

"That's good! You're exhausted of mechanical technicians! Oh, can I get a usage report or something? It doesn't matter until all the other jobs have settled down."

Alexia stirred up Yale all the time, laughing joyfully.

The problems to be solved are not all that matters in national policy.

There are a lot of problems that only concern me personally and the people around me.

I thought I'd have to do something about them, but for tonight, I decided to prioritize time with everyone.