Sevens

Leader Job

Fellow adventurers - the leader leading the party was basically troubled a lot.

If it's massive, maybe I should hire someone to manage it, but I can't even keep the money with someone I don't trust.

In his own room, Monica looks at the list of consumables she has heard from everyone and makes a list of things to buy.

"Eh, this is good because we'll get it all together at the party, and the problem is Aria. You're definitely the guy to align this with personally. I mean, you only use aria."

Aria is out of money because she bought the gear all together. I knew I was touring the street, but I still left it because it was acceptable.

If your buddy owes you money and your neck stops spinning, it will affect the rest of you, so you have to do some control.

The leader is the one who needs to take care of the party as well as himself. In other words, there is no time.

"Tomorrow I'll shop with Miranda, next up is Clara, and Aria..."

Plus, interacting with peers and...

Seeing me like that, I held my twin tails in each hand, and Monica, who looked bored, decided to leave it alone.

Help me with everything I can and do what I'm messing with in my spare time. I'm still trying to sit back and sing a song sadly to distract you.

"... Monica, when we get it all together, we're on a budget"

And when I spoke up, I got up. Biscuit, put your hands up.

"It's over. Specifically, about ten pieces in gold coins! You need to be ready for a deficit if you budget any more because it is also unclear to what extent you will make money in the labyrinth! From the wealth of a chicken bastard, it's a trivial thing."

Whether to take the request or not, given the hassle of moving the party, there was no way I could take any job, and it was also the leader's job to move the party and put out the black.

"You can be ready for the deficit, but getting used to the boulder being sole..."

I heard advice from the treasure balls when they said it wasn't enough money from now on, but they thought it was unsavory for me not to hold on.

It's a fourth generation strong in money relations.

'Seems troubled, Lyell... but I don't think you always have to try your best'

When I touched the treasure ball, the fourth generation kept explaining.

"You don't have to run the party all the time." All you have to do is send your strength to the labyrinth in moderation and let two to three rest. Lyell's vacation doesn't have to challenge the labyrinth. In some cases, you can only take two or three people to the labyrinth. We have as many people as we can do now. '

The small number of people, but the high individual strength was also characteristic of my party.

'The challenge for all of us is overpower if we stay the way we are. If you let it take a moderate turn, you can keep your power warm. Plus, you can keep your consumables down. "

Don't we all get equal experience? I had those anxieties, but it was also true that I couldn't move without the money.

But...

(There are things about Nowem and Miranda, and it might be a good idea to take turns and try different forms. I mean, besides Nowem and Miranda, there's no such thing as unfriendly people, right?

I didn't think it was a bad idea to take this opportunity to look into it, and I felt it was the first labyrinth crusade in Baim and needed a lot of trial and error.

I set my sights on Monica.

"How about a mini-porter for Clara? Is it going to be done?

Monica says with both palms facing up and shoulders up and down.

"I can't rent a workplace, so it's going to be really simple. It's a rear car with wheels and feet on it, but one is complete."

I got detailed information about the labyrinth, but it wasn't big enough for Porter to get in. Even if I let you in, I can't get down the stairs.

And Monica is calculating that we can't turn the road.

(When it comes to fighting in a small space, it's easy for a few)

Originally, I tried to split the party in two, but it would also be dangerous to just shannon on the basis.

"... Monica, tell everyone the labyrinth crusade will take turns. I'll take care of the plans."

With that said, the fifth generation has given advice from within the treasure balls.

'... sum up your opinion. Then don't make your own decisions. The supplies will be available next time, so get everything you need and tell everyone today. Have a meeting. I'll be in trouble later.'

With the seventh generation of skills [box], I was able to save food and other things. The reason I don't have much luggage for my party was because I have this handy seventh generation skill.

When I shook my head to the side, Monica was waiting for my word.

"- Stopped. Buy what you need today. But we'll all talk about taking turns trying. Tell them to get together tonight."

Monica nodded.

"That's the best thing for a chicken guy. Some of you are going out, so you won't be able to do it for everyone."

When I thought of the person I was out with, Miranda's face floated first. Nowem, Eva, and May on the next point.

Nowem is escorting him as a guardian as Mae looks around at Baim.

(Clara reads for a while if she buys a book, Aria doesn't go out early in the morning, and Shannon... because it depends on Miranda)

"Will I tell you when I come back? I'll be back at night, even then... then when you get back, I'll just head straight to shopping."

With that said, Monica is blushing.

"Beh, I'm not happy to go shopping with you! I'll tell you in a hurry, but I don't want to go shopping with you soon, so don't get me wrong!

and so on.

(I wonder why this guy does this every time)

"Then I'll be alone..."

With that said, Monica is right in the face.

"It's a lie. I'm glad I'm unscrupulous, so I'll complain about Netineti later if I don't take him. I think it would have been absolutely better to take him because it would make me sick. Take me, please. I was looking forward to it."

"No... it's still lousy enough as it is"

That's how the sixth generation has been advising us here.

"Lyell, don't forget to say hello to the key members of the Labyrinth Crusade."

(Oh, there was that too)

A few days later.

I was walking somewhere where my other buddies were getting ready and I didn't usually come here with my booze in one hand when I was enjoying my vacation.

I've decided to introduce [Alette Bayer] to the man in charge of this crusade to the Labyrinth.

Of course, a fine man did not know him directly, but he asked him if he could contact him using the communication.

If they don't say they'll meet, it's only natural that they won't be able to introduce you. But there were times when I was recognized by the Alliance for a short period of time, and they seemed interested.

I was given permission to see him, and this is how I was supposed to get to my feet.

(I wish you would have said no)

That's what I thought, because they just made a request and came back. The leader himself is on his way to accomplish the request, and I have to say hello when he returns.

When I wanted to slow down, I wondered if the guests would come.

At the same time, my plans are critical.

Tell the party members to take turns challenging the labyrinth, I also got permission, but what about the reward if that happens? What about the organization? What about the holidays? And so on and so on and so on and it was hard to adjust opinions.

(It's good to hear from the fifth generation)

If you think so, you arrive where the building you are looking for is located.

There were mansions and house-like buildings lined up around here. And there are many adventurers living around here.

Adventurers who can live in these places would be a successful category rather than staying in an inn than renting an apartment.

Although some of the poles live a hell of a life, it wasn't uncommon for adventurers to use buildings at parties.

"Right here."

I approached the door and suddenly the peeping window that was on the door slid sideways as I tried to knock.

From there, the two eyes that look at this one look as if they were the eyes of a beast that found its prey. The purple eyes looked a little scary.

"Become!"

I guess I've sensed you approached me and responded first. But it wasn't a very pleasant response.

(I wanted you to prepare your mind more)

If you think, for example, the door can be opened before opening your mouth.

"Oh, that?

Confused from earlier, it was the woman who opened the door and came out with a blonde hair that didn't reach her shoulder for a critical cut. He looked old enough to be in his twenties or not.

And when you come outside, spread your hands...

"It's welcome, beautiful boy! Come on, I hope you pop into my chest! Oh, why don't you finally sign this paperwork? Me and my fortune will follow now! What, even when it comes to noble origins, four women. But I won't let you struggle with your life! And unused."

I won't let you! And so on, they've been winking. Beautiful, but somewhere with an unfortunate impression, and on his hands was a document with the letter Marriage.

From the back, my people take her down.

"Captain Alette! Please, don't go out there! We'll take care of it, so don't go out in public any more! Because it will embarrass you all the way over here!

"Stop me. Don't get in the way of my marriage! I still admire princes on white horses. The contents are girls! By the way..."

"That's enough! It doesn't matter if the contents are girls or if the appearance is critical to the wedding! Come on inside... or who! You let the captain out of the room!

The woman, seized by several men, smiled soberly.

"Nobody can tie me up. But I want you to marry me with a goose string."

Her people tell me.

"... he's usually a fine captain. It's true."

I put the three souvenir drinks I brought on the ground and held them to cover my face with both hands.

"The first woman I met is going to decide my mind."

From within the treasure balls, a third generation boring sounded.

'Well, it's something I don't think I can transcend the Ruraku Sun to that extent. We'll go more diagonally. "

The seventh generation.

"The Walt family's Kirinko can't be outnumbered."

These guys, they're having fun.... sucks.

Understood by intuition.

This man is also a “post-growth” victim.

Her people dragged her desperately around the building. I heard of some knight, but there were certainly many parts of him that were well united in all of them.

The man who came out in her place wet his sweat with a tired look on his face, fixed his hair and corrected the mess in his outfit for me.

"Nice to meet you. Lord Lyell."

I responded to a man by failing to see the sight earlier.

"Yes, I thought I'd say hello because this will be my first participation in my next labyrinth crusade. Oh, this is a souvenir."

"... thank you"

Thank you to the man, but I couldn't tell if it was a souvenir or a thank you for not having the sight earlier.

However, I understand that today is a bad day.

"Well, it's about greeting you today, so I'm gonna have to excuse you around here."

"Ah, yes. Well, if I could..."

I knew what they were going to say. So, shut up and nod.

"I haven't seen anything. I haven't heard anything."

Men, to me.

"Thank you, thank you so much"

That's what I said.

The fourth generation, with Bosoli.

'You've really just met me face-to-face. I got you some fine liquor for your souvenir.'

The sixth generation.

'Well, I saw the embarrassment in them, and I've got a face-to-face meeting that's what it's all about.' Cause it's not all bad, it's better this way. '

Third generation too.

'That was the best time. Because the next time there was, I wouldn't ask if you always carried that paperwork!

The fifth generation.

'You've grown in this marriage. I mean, noble daughter, that age is a bit of a level of suspicion of bad property'.

Seventh generation too.

'Bad roundabout,' because there is. But are you the owner of the strength of the next vice president? Really... Isn't that good?

Sixth generation agrees.

'Fine. Really great. Now, the question is how to use it, but...'

Historical lords who are somehow mischievous.

(These guys are scared)

Safe? I said hello to I walked around looking at the neighborhood when I got home from the Adventurer Party residence led by Aret Bayer.

It is not uncommon for successful adventurers to have a base in Baim. Some have buildings like mansions, while others prefer functional buildings like inns.

(It would be easier for me to have a base somewhere because it would cost more. Even if Monica makes a lot of things, it's nice to be able to control the warehouse and noise)

The current member is one of those who decided to follow me. I guess I could rent an apartment and let them live there, but I wondered if it was bouldering.

(Maybe you should look as good as you can. I mean, I also have money to look good... I can find out this time what a labyrinth crusade with good fruit is like. You have to think about owning a house.)

As a leader, I thought a lot about it.

At times like this, it seems easier to be acting as one of our members. And at the same time...

(Nowem guy, you've been talking less lately. Are they counting on you, or...)

He used to make a lot of moves for me, but I felt like I had been able to distance him since Ceres.

Admittedly, I think it's in my hands, but I feel a little lonely.

(... with Nowem, I guess we should talk. You're acting for me.)

Anyway, maybe I can't ask because I don't want to be hated somewhere.

I'm not the only one postponing it. That is especially true of the historical contemporaries - the third and fourth generations.

Nor did any other historical contemporary tell me to question Nowem, a native of the Foxz family somewhere.

That's all, I guess I've been closely involved with the Walt family. (i) I have treated you like a minister, but maybe you don't think you would betray me somewhere.

(With that said, the Foxz family is a strange house, too. For the first generation to say, I used to say neighbors and stuff)

The second and third and even fourth generations relied on the Foxz family. So much so that they say that they are not royal, that they appear to be loyal to the Walt family, etc.

(Someday, we need to talk properly...)

On my way home, I feel so bad, shouldn't I ask? And there was a heartbeat.