Send Mr. Thamul to the front of the Merchant Guild and our work is finally done.

Mr. Leon will receive a reward for everyone on his behalf, and this will complete the request.

"No, thank you again this time. Thanks again."

"Thank you for letting me ride this far."

"Nicole and the others, too. This was so stable that I didn't think it was my first expedition. If you don't have Mr. Leon's hand, you can ask him to replace you."

"I'd appreciate it if you could say that."

In the last five days, Mr. Temru also realized that it was me that was at the heart of us. So he turns to me and says hello.

At first glance, I tend to think of Cloud as the only man, or Finia the elderly, as the representative.

"The reward is rude, but we are collecting it and giving it to Mr. Leon. And this is goodbye."

"Hmm, what?

Mr. Temru has offered me a small sachet even more. When I open it, it holds gold coins for the number of people there.

"If you're going to be an adventurer in this city, I'll probably ask you to do it. Besides, it's not a bad idea to connect Gaddles with adventurers."

"You can't just accept us."

"Fine, fine. Take it."

I also understood that Temul was downhearted, so to speak, paying bonuses.

But I didn't feel comfortable accepting this professionally, so I turned it down. Leon has proceeded to receive it in a mild tone.

"But..."

To me, Leon whispers in his ear.

"It's the feeling of giving my grandson a penny, so take it."

"I hear you, Mr. Leon."

"Oops, this is rude"

Leon apologizes to Temul, who takes only the angry tone of form, without being evil at all.

Sure, we're mostly young parties called minors. Even for the only adult finer, he looks so much younger than the cloud.

He is of indispensable age even when it comes to grandchildren.

But one of us is older than Mr. Thamul, so to speak. Getting a dime is a pain in the ass.

"But you can't get a reward for not being sarcastic"

"I don't have a choice. Bye, Michelle."

"Yes?"

"Herbs are a specialty in this area, especially sautéed chicken with plenty of basil sauce, right?

"... jiuru"

Oh, sloppy.

I barely swallowed the voice I was about to raise. No, there won't be anything wrong with leaking it.

But getting Michelle involved here is just against the rules.

"What if my nostalgia was cold then?

"Ugh, too much."

"Right. Here you go. It's an emergency reserve."

"Wow! Thanks."

Michelle was beautifully said and gladly received.

"Merchants are sloppy..."

"Ha-ha-ha, you're still inexperienced in dealing with merchants and negotiating. Take it quietly here."

"Okay, thank you"

No matter how much experience I had in my previous life, it meant I couldn't beat Mr. Temul, who negotiated a thousand seamounts every day.

Think of it as my loss here, and I'll have to pull back a lot.

But let's just say that.

"Michelle?

"Hey, what? I'm scared of your face, Nicole."

"As I leave my face. You shouldn't get things from people you don't know!

"And I don't even know! Uncle Temul, he's someone I know!

"That's not what I meant!

Michelle also comes to defy the cage that pulls her constant cheek.

Seeing us arguing as we pulled each other's cheeks, even Finia seemed to be laughing.

That's crazy. I should have been a more stoic, hard-world person...

"Well, well. As an adult, you're cuter and more worthy of being as honest as Michelle. Nicole is too firm."

"Ho hoo?

I keep my cheeks pulled, so I respond with an obscure pronunciation. Or read the air, Michelle. Because we're talking about adults.

"Even so. We merchants will never spend unnecessarily. So this is really an expression of your expectations and acceptance."

"Mmm, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Excuse me, but I'm just trying to figure out what you're talking about."

"Ugh."

But you can't let me lose here. This is the top showdown between Michelle and me, deciding which one is stronger.

It's an important battle, if you let go of your hand first, you'll lose your lead in the future.

The moment I renewed my determination that way, Michelle came out of her tongue and licked her fingertips pero.

I unwittingly let go of the warm and soggy feeling.

"Uh-huh!?

"Yay, my win no!

"Licking is sloppy. That's against the rules."

"There are no rules in battle."

"Goddamn it, next time I'm gonna pull your tits, not your cheeks"

"Shit, you're gonna stretch!

Michelle running away with her breasts, I'm going after her.

Mr. Temru was getting unbearable here, holding his belly and bursting with laughter.