We go to the guild with the mercenaries who came out of the castle gate.
When I crossed the castle gate, I saw a busy street.
Somewhere to go.
People shouting out loud about products sold in outdoor stores.
There were a lot of people who saw the products lined up in the outdoor store and were worried about which ones to take in their hands.
Outside the castle gate, the dragon came and said it was busy.
"We use demon-sheltered ore for the city's castle gates. So demons don't attack until they cross the castle gate."
I keep it busy, so when I saw that I looked suspicious, someone in my early thirties who was a tough leader told me.
Cheng Cheng. Is that why?
Perhaps the ore used uses' yellow (a) iron (e) steel (like this) '.
They say this iron mine is as hard as iron, and then it emits a smell that demons hate.
Even so, it's hard to sniff with a human nose. What you can smell is a race whose five senses are superior to those of man.
When I asked the Beast Man what it smelled like I had smelled in my previous life, he said, "The smell that was hanging sweet perfume over the rotten raw waste."
But even if I move my nose like this, it doesn't smell weird at all.
"Are you new to this city?
"Yes, it is."
To be precise, I also just came to this continent yesterday.
"Right. Then, when you hear what's going on, you just need to do some sightseeing. This city is overflowing with all sorts of things because of the boom in trade"
"I will."
"This way. There are plenty of people, but don't let them get away with it."
The leader walked out, so we followed him.
Into the city, on a short walk.
A wooden three-story building came in sight.
"That's the building where our mercenary guild is."
The mercenary I came with told me better.
Four stories in wood?
In a previous life, it's an impossible building if it's not elf territory.
No country had the skill to build a three-story building out of wood.
So the building above the third floor was made of stone.
In the case of an elf, when the tree is grown to its desired height, it creeps through and makes a room and lives there.
So there were people in the Elf's territory who usually lived in trees about five stories tall with one family.
When I was lost in such sentiment, everyone just walked into the building.
Wait, wait, wait.
I panicked, trying to run after everyone, trying to hang my hand on the door.
Gacha.
The door opened a few centimeters later when she said she could reach the door.
Besides, you're unlucky, the open door hit me and I got a buttcake on the ground.
"Am I? What?
The person who opened the door was suspicious because when he opened the door it hit something.
And when you look at me, you look at me with surprise.
"What's wrong with you?
"No, because I had a child when I opened the door"
"Kids?"
The people behind the people who opened the door look at me.
"Boy. What are you doing here?
"Uh, hey, I got some errands in this building."
"Business? Ha-ha-ha. Is that you?"
Maybe it's a mercenary. When he saw me, he looked at me like he knew something.
"You, is that it? I'm sure you're admiring mercenaries."
No, I don't think so.
"Stop it, stop it. It's not like I'm gonna have a little boy like you."
"Ning Ro, aren't you still old enough to fuck in your own mother's chest?
"Right. It's not like there's gonna be a milky hungry ghost like you. Go home."
Mercenaries moving their hands as if to get rid of flies.
Not at all. I wonder what to say.
"Look, kid. Just go home."
"Why don't we drive you home?
"Instead, when I get home, I get paid for the escort. Gahahahaha."
Three mercenaries with a humble laugh.
Behind those three.
………………
There was Arneb with no light in his eyes.
Ya, bye.
"Oh, uh, run away immediately"
"Huh?"
"What did you say,... ahhh"
"Guh⁉"
Three mercenaries suddenly suppressed their necks.
And I knelt on the spot.