Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Two days after the Romane city raid, Me and Meir were spreading the paper in the Adventurer's Support Center lounge.

Of course, the majority of what appeared in the article was about that magician Margus, and then about our hero, Master Gaston.

Margus Muggle Noah.

Apparently the real name of the sorcerer who used the Zolomonian wand to raid the peaceful city of Romane.

A look at the Lords showed that they had a background as executives of Amor, a crime-aligned Kudorian extremist sorcery society.

There are rumours that 'Amor' brings its own bizarre interpretation into the Kudr Scriptures and is looking to evoke the Kudr God to rule the world, an organization that is endangered by multiple nations.

This turns out that Margus was a much more dangerous sorcerer than originally envisaged, and the difficulty in setting the amount of compensation for the Margus crusade, and then the generous attitude of Gaston, the crusader, has put the payment of the compensation in a state of deferral for a while.

Details are also often deliberately laid low with regard to the Zolomonian wand, and it seems difficult to give the reward until the decree sent to the King's Capital is returned.

He also escorted Margus to another city, or country, where gratuities would accrue again.

Moreover, apparently Margus was waving the curse of petrification from a small village to a large city, in various places, in addition to Romane.

On the same day of the Romane raid, Pogue (a bird who was taught to carry a message) came to the city of Romane and said a reminder letter had been delivered.

Because the curse of petrification was a simple one, the curse of what had been petrified in other villages and cities that had been damaged would also be lifted by the damage done to the body by the operator, Margus.

If treated as saving them, the name of hero Gaston would spread exponentially within close proximity.

Accompanying it, gratuities are likely to accrue from other cities as well.

Because the Lords were aware of their influence, Gaston was promoted with unusual momentum and made a great appearance as a quasi-A adventurer.

A, a quasi-A adventurer says there's only enough in the country to count with both hands.

Furthermore, it was written that it would be only a matter of time before I would be certified as an Epic Adventurer, with only three people since the establishment of the Adventurer Support Office if I built up my achievements at this rate.

... but if you look at it from me, it would be nice for the reward amount to jump, but I want you to pay it straight because some of it would be fine.

I just feel like I can just go up and bounce on some kind of clap.

I folded the newspaper and put it in Meir's bag.

"Is it time to leave? If I bowl it with Gaston, who came to redeem it, people won't be able to move for a while..."

"Right..."

I just handed it over to the Gordon brothers by tailoring the right warcraft within the morning to gather it in the forest blind spot and let them guide Gaston.

I'm done with today's norm.

To be honest, I want to get away from making money already and concentrate on studying magic for a while, as the rewards for the cane case the day before should be plentiful within close reach.

I want to look for craftsmen who can process the remains of Zeshum's floating fortress, get down to the full development of Magiphone (tentative) theory, buy and fish Homncrus materials, and get ready to move to the countryside where ordinances to sorcery are less regulated.

It's just that Gaston couldn't forgive me for that.

You get my credit from an example magician soon, or it's time to get me involved with an example magician, and sometimes you ask me to do it at a begging pace, in a mixture of blackmail.

When I handed Grand Boer over via the Gordon brothers yesterday, I went out of my way to come to me later and say, "Tell the magician in the example that such a big pig (Boer) just doesn't deserve me!" He yelled at me.

Something's starting to stink.

"... it's time to sneak away at night"

When I said it, you thought it was a joke, Meir laughed bitterly.

Honestly, I mean about half of it.

As he took his seat, Meir turned to the back of the berth.

"Ah! Abel, there's Myzen."

"Because of this, do you want to speak up for a moment before you go"

"... but it's kind of weird air"

Meir told me to look back and I saw Meisen sitting at a desk for four.

In addition to the example drool couple, Risha and Tida, there was one short-haired man.

He said he would do a face-to-face meeting next time to welcome the man he had recently tempted to party.

Perhaps that guy is new to the party and today we're all just discussing and deciding whether or not to really let him join.

"Sounds like we're serious, and now I'm gonna stop... hmm?

I remember seeing that new face somewhere.

Sure, a few days ago, it was like walking with a lover in an adventurer's support center... and when I thought about it that much, my memory flashed back in my brain.

It's a sight of a short-haired man and that couple one-broken woman, Risha, kissing from the morning inside the facility.

…………

... That's a man for example, isn't it?

The three other people besides Meizen bowed silently and had a sinking look on their face.

Myzen just noticed it, too, turning her face bright blue and wolfish.

Myzen opens and closes his mouth irregularly like a juvenile seeking food, but nothing spins a word. He seemed totally panicked.

About the name, I'll let you know before. It's Meizen...

Miraculous odds. Miraculous landmines.

"Ma, Meizen, you set us up!

Risha slaps her desk and stands up.

What are you talking about at first? Although there was this kind of air, I couldn't stand the current situation. You wanted to point that stress spearhead at someone, and Tida hitched a ride to it.

"Holy shit, this! Though I wouldn't have to do anything like this! Oh, my God, you're making fun of me, man. Meizen! Are you listening to me!

"Yes, no, I... I..."

"Hey, what did you want!? What did you really want!? Depends on your response, you'll be just as angry!?

"We...!

"Hey, let's calm down once. It's a real coincidence that I met Mr. Meisen.... and the bad news is that I'm the one... if you want to say something to me..."

"You wouldn't even be in a position to say that! I'll kill you right now!

When Teeda reaches for her sheath, Myzen hurries up and stops her hand.

Reesha stubbornly elbows toward its back, and Myzen groans. A man came in to help and held Reesha's hand.

"Calm down! Gentlemen, once you calm down!

"I'm extra annoyed when you tell me! Instead of taking people's women, how many are settling down, Temee! You look like you're out of a mosquito net! You must be the culprit!

"Wow, I know it was bad, but from Mr. Riesha... 'Cause you can't possibly have a lover!

"I don't know what that means! Why are you trying to blame me? I really don't know what that means! Scythe!"

An ugly feud began.

The other resting adventurers heard the noise and looked away, beginning and ending to stand.

"Good, good! Do it, do it!

"Through the sword, man! You don't regret being licked!

For a moment, Myzen and I met each other.

I decided to leave the place because I thought about whether to come in and help and came to the conclusion that there was nothing I could do.

"... let's go, Meir"

"So, but Myzen..."

"He wouldn't want to be seen like this, either. Next time I see you, don't ask me anything. And if his party breaks up because of an unfortunate mistake, and Maizen seems to be in trouble, then I'll invite him to our party."

".................. Yes"

When Me and Meir left the Adventurer Support berth area and headed for the entrance and exit... I just heard a tall cheer.

It was late. Looks like Gaston's here.

If this happens, I won't be able to use the entrance or exit for a while.

I decided to wait in the hallway in the middle of an insane fight or in front of the cheering reception of the Gaston faithful and choose the latter.

Meizen, live strong.