Right up to the street behind me, Gaston and I walked.
There was a passerby on the way who was surprised and concerned about this one, but when Gaston yelled, he ran away with his sleazy face down.
If you're so scared, you don't have to worry about being followed.
"Can we get around here?"
I stop and look around.
There are no people's eyes.
"Now it's time for me to ask you what you're going to do with bringing me here."
Gaston stared at me as he made a grip.
Looks like he's willing to fight.
Well, wouldn't it be strange to think so in that situation?
"Just give me a minute. I just really want to talk."
Taking my word for it, Gaston opened his mouth.
As far as I'm concerned, fighting Gaston means nothing.
Bogging Gaston here won't stop the jealous voices of other adventurers.
If we are to do so, we need to be not sneaky, but rather heavily bumpy.
To the extent that it clears my mind a little.
So this time, we simply called Gaston here to negotiate.
"What no? Are you making fun of me or cancer, huh?
"Sure, that warcraft isn't what I hunted."
"Well, do you admit it? That's a smart choice, you fucking kid. But you're gonna apologize to me and think that's all you can do? I do have a wide heart and a strong mouth. But it's because of the muscle. You know what I mean?
Gaston shows his gums and smiles humbly, bringing his face closer to me.
In short, instead of keeping quiet about the injustice, it would mean giving in return.
Where did you go when you said it was for the security of the Adventurer's Support Center?
But if Gaston was seriously worried about the current state of the facility, this negotiation would not have been possible.
I'm glad Gaston isn't a righteous man.
No, I didn't think so.
"Wait, I have a situation. Can you ask me that first?
"What's the matter?
"Actually, I'm getting an order from someone who's disqualified as an adventurer to redeem money on his behalf. So I don't have a reward coming in myself, and this one's the best for my daily life, and I'm sorry, but there's no money I can pay Mr. Gaston. I can't tell you his name... but he's a pretty dangerous guy, so you shouldn't even think about making a fuss. If I fail, they could kill me."
If this lie goes through, we should be able to take the story at once.
But I haven't been able to get a response.
Was it just impossible because it was an instant and convenient story to make?
"Well, I thought that was the place."
I'm glad you're an idiot.
"But that doesn't matter! If you want me to keep a secret, give me the money, give me the money! If you can't turn from the reward, do it with thieves or extortion and collect the money! You don't want to die, do you? The generous man says I'm going to meditate on you illegally, so give me the money!
Gaston barks his voice and threatens me.
You really are a hell of a guy.
It doesn't hurt my heart to use it, so it's easier for me to do it now.
"This is where we negotiate. How about I give Mr. Gaston the same crusade site material that I was given to replace with gold?
"Hey, what no?
"I was happy that I might be able to easily improve my ranks at first too... I knew even if a guy like me didn't have the strength to take it, he'd just be taken away from my surroundings... If you're Mr. Gaston in that respect, see, he's strong and he's good looking, so he doesn't have to worry about his surroundings, and his mouth is strong! I think the example will convince you. He just doesn't want to show his face inadvertently, so he's gonna pinch me in between."
"Well, I see, the convincing has gone. Well, you're strong, well-dressed and courteous!
Gaston said so and laughed luxuriously gahaha.
This guy's easier to get on than I thought.
"I'll let that warcraft pass in my name because it's tricky, but I'll hand it over first from now on. But you can give me my money back later. It would be detrimental to Mr. Gaston if you didn't.
"I mean, you're gonna give me a hand next time, right? Is that what this is all about? Is that what this is all about?
Gaston comes at me with his eyes running blood.
"Oh. Please, you think you're gonna help me and swallow this condition?
"Gahahahahahahaha! If you can even serve the nobility, I'm not interested in squeezing the gold out of the kid or anything! Okay, I'll swallow your suggestion, you sweet, sweet bastard!
Gaston was shining his eyes and gasping.
I wonder how much you wanted to improve your rank.
Now, even if I were you, I could make a steady redemption in the future without being seen with strange eyes from around me.
It is a win-win.
Gaston won't imitate more like breaking a promise than he is feeding on rank.
If something persists, then you can solve it with force moves.
But even Adventurer Support and Nobility are not fools.
Gaston said it wasn't until D grade that the screening was loose.
The fact that Gaston's rank remains in this position is probably also due to the deception that has made it harder to improve the rank.
So I don't think the rank will rise where there is a slightly or softly fake handle in it, or in case Gaston gets a chance to serve the aristocracy, just in case he gets to grade C. by some mistake.
Even the nobles don't want to grasp the hassle, so they should try to hire you after doing enough downchecking.
First of all, no doubt, Gaston is saved there.
I just don't need to say that from here.
Now let's hold it up appropriately and let that bother us.
I'll have you as my puppet for a while until something goes wrong.
"I've never been blessed with an opportunity to smoke, but now is the time to finally recognize this strength of mine! I'm still with you! Gahhhhhhhh!"
I knocked on my knees more and more on my own, and Gaston was happy.
The Adventurer's Support said injustice was injustice, but he's in good shape.
At this rate, you're going to be okay for a while.