Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

When you reach the tavern taught to Capitans in the Adventurers' Union Guild,

"... hey! Lent! Over here."

And in a space filled with noisy noise, a voice I was used to hearing called about me.

"Apparently, the other one was first. Over there. Let's go."

Diego, and looking back at the needs and saying so, and then walking ahead in the direction of his voice, there was a table there with a face he saw and a face he didn't.

One, naturally, is my master and hunter of Hathaler, Capitan, and the other...

"Are you Lukas to Diego, Needs, Gahead? I'm Capitan. For once, he was the one who taught Lent a sword or something. The main business is more of a hunter than an adventurer... so this way..."

When Capitan introduced himself that way to Diego and the Needs, and then turned his gaze to the old man who was on the same table, the man looked at us,

"... it's a muzzle rack. The profession is, sailors. You are responsible for delivering me to the Labyrinth of the Daughters of the Sea God."

That's what I said.

They've already explained the area.

It's quick and helpful.

To such a muzzle rack,

"... come on, aren't you Grandpa? Are you okay..."

and groaned in a frightened manner was a need.

I told you not to be so rude. It's like this. For now, I'll slap your servant on the head.

Then Mazrak saw it,

"Fine, never mind. Sure, because I'm a grandfather no matter where I look from... I know I can't be trusted with my first meeting. But if you're an arm, I want you to judge me after you actually get on the boat. Some of you guys are pretty strong in the world of adventurers, like me, right?

I said so without looking concerned.

Indeed, Mazrac is right, there are quite a few adventurers who are quite elderly, not only in the silver but also in the gold and platinum classes.

It's not like any of us grew to that rank when we were younger, so we grew old and stayed old, but even if we were old, few of us said that our strength is certainly commensurate with that rank in itself.

Sometimes when it comes to the divine silver class, being in that rank is not clearly publicized in itself, and I don't know how it is strictly, but at a time when there is an elderly person in that lower class, the platinum class, it should be taken for granted that there is also in the divine silver class.

It is not uncommon for a warrior such as a swordsman to have a great decay due to his age in the first place, but the sorcerer lineage is rather less powerful the older he gets.

Even if you don't move a step from the spot, there is certainly a magician who can crumble one of the cities.

No one would be able to describe such a presence as weak, etc.

Do you also know the needs on the boulders about those facts, with one evil looking face on the words of Mazrac?

"... bad. Right. People don't look that good..."

And then he looked at my face, or the mask, and he said,

Well, you know the fact that as a result of being tangled up with me, I'm currently encountering a tremendous amount of progress in my eyes, so I stain myself and people don't look like it.

I apologized quite honestly for that, so Mazrac seemed surprised,

"Well, I thought it was a bounce to be around a lot... surprisingly honest, huh? Sometimes there are sailors like you, but it stretches. Thanks for breaking it along the way, there are a lot of people living on the slope..."

That's what I said.

On the contrary, it was the need that gave this dialogue an unexpected look.

Probably never said that.

Instead, until now, he would have just sloped.

A good adventurer who, while desperate for the status quo, continued to live sloppily and inert because he could not choose another way of life.

Now as a result of being beaten up by me, there are boundaries of giving up and I just have this attitude.

I think it would certainly stretch if we could just keep our attitude going like this.

Needs are of the same type as I once was, but because they would be far more talented than I was back then.

I really... couldn't help it no matter how hard I tried.

Though I still couldn't give up.

"Again... it's a need. Nice to meet you, Grandpa Mazrak."

"Nothing, Mazrak or Grandpa will do. You guys..."

Then Mazrac turned to us, so we each briefly introduce ourselves.

"It's Lent... of the Capitans, be a disciple for once"

"Gahead... an adventurer of needs and corruption. I'm sorry this guy's being rude."

"It's Lucas. I'm corrupt with Needs and Gahead too."

Like that.

But only Diego doesn't open his mouth.

Mazrac turned a friendly face to him like that,

"... Diego. You're not gonna introduce yourself?

When asked, Diego said,

"Not now, Mazrac."

I replied, so I ask both of you.

"... you know him?

It was the muzzle rack that answered this.

"Oh, since this guy was such a little girl. His father and I have known each other for a long time..."

"I see."

I mean, Mazrac's acquaintance's son was Diego.

"I heard there was a sailor, but I didn't think it was you"

Diego tells Mazrac that.

To this, the mazrac,

"Who says there's anyone but me to personally ship out to the ocean right now?

"Sure... my father has told me many times that it has been so for a long time"

"Yes. I was your father's best friend."

That's what I said, I ask.

"We talked about Diego's father being an adventurer... in The Labyrinth of the Daughters of the Sea God?

There are other labyrinths that can be reached by boat from Lucalis, but it is still the most famous.

Mazrak nodded at this,

"Yes. At one time it was enough to dive every day...... well, that was before this guy could do it too. If a boulder had a child, you wouldn't be diving in the labyrinth every day. He had an eye for it, so he had a shop with the money he'd been saving while playing adventurer... I never thought he'd be gone before me."