Sevens

We knocked down the labyrinth, and we were eating and drinking in a festive city.

I'm curious to say that the Alettes, who returned from the deepest part of the day, were concerned about the subtle look on their face, but I'd say this labyrinth crusade is a success.

The labyrinth crusade was more fruitful than usual, even considering the cost of preparation, and the number of days and expenses here.

Gems that seemed to make some sense - Peridot was also available.

Otherwise, it was huge that the eight basement bosses were able to crusade all ten.

I received enough money, even though it was only the Demon Stone.

It was daytime when they told me that the labyrinth crusade was complete, but the noise started there and now it's night.

Listening to the hustle and bustle around me, I was getting ready for tomorrow's retreat where we were going to camp.

Eva is singing a song with the elves who are of her own kind.

May seems busy eating and drinking the foods she's behaved on.

Clara lay in the porter, tired of too much enthusiasm.

Aria is talking to an adventurer she seems to know outside.

Miranda saw Shannon walking toward Mr. Alette and the others to see if she was concerned.

Monica is cleaning the area by organizing tools, etc.

I kept the behaved dishes on a plate instead of a crate. I just keep drinks and paper with them.

I have to calculate my income and expenditure this time and also think about what to do with Peridot.

In the labyrinth, eight peridots were eventually discovered.

It's a noisy surrounding hustle, but I didn't think it would be May when I heard it.

"This is what a festival looks like."

This is the first experience I've ever had when it came to festivals and just watching them from afar.

From within the treasure ball, I hear a strange third generation voice.

"Wasn't that, like, a harvest festival or something? Did you do it for me?

The fourth generation describes it.

'Well, if you go up to the Count's, you won't be joining. At the big festival, say hello and you'll be back at the mansion.'

I didn't have the edge to eat and drink with everyone at the festival. When I was little, my father took me to greet him, and I remember seeing how he was and going right back.

The fifth generation.

"... if we were here, the people who want to make a scene would be concerned."

Only the sixth generation, sounds like fun.

"If Lyell is just a little more grown up, I can teach him a lot about drunkenness... what, shall I teach him about women for the future?

Gahahahaha, etc. and laughed out in the sixth generation, the seventh generation stabbed the nail.

'Even if the sixth generation failed in women's relations says so, there's no shard of persuasion. Lyell, there are many who fall apart in play. You have to be careful. "

With a little laugh, I reach for the food on my desk.

The potatoes were thinned and fried in oil, as was the sausage. My hands are sticky with oil, but it was delicious.

When I try to wipe my hands with a towel, Nowem offers me a wet towel.

"Can't we make a scene together?

When I received the towel, I wiped my hand and placed it on my desk.

I'll explain to Nowem that I saw the paper I was using when I made the note.

"I want to finish first. Then we'll have fun at the end. I gave everyone a reward for playing, so I hope Nowem enjoys it."

It's been a festival, but it doesn't make sense if you don't have the money.

I was giving everyone enough money to play. Of course, he also tells them that he will deduct it from the reward later.

"Is this the calculation of the reward? How are the jewels?

Nowem asked me about the jewels.

"I'll have you look into it when you get back. It might be a good idea to keep it as a property. I could make a lot of money this time, so I guess I'll leave it for a while."

Find out the price and sell it if it's better.

And it would be nice to leave it for when you have to keep it on hand.

The note had written about who had challenged the labyrinth several times and how to rate it and determine the reward, etc.

I also thought of distributing it evenly, but then it would take the form of Shannon gaining little or nothing.

I'll give Shannon's share to Miranda, but she might not be convinced.

It was my idea to give the base pay evenly and it depended on my hard work from there.

(That's a real hassle)

If you think so, there's a fourth generation who guessed my thoughts.

"Lyell, if you don't do something about money, you're in trouble. You can't pay me too much, but you can't pay me too much. I have a purpose ahead of me, but it's important to say that it's my people who reward me for my work. '

When the fourth generation said it should not be out of hand, the other historical principals did not dispute whether it was the same opinion.

Before you give the reward, you will also need to explain the funds used at the party.

And I taught the whole thing about this earning, and even more, how I decided on the reward from it.

I'm still busy after.

(No, you just weren't thinking about the details. I had a lot to study this time)

If you look at it as a party, it's a small number.

I'm having a hard time moving that many people.

Nowem looked at me like that and gave me a slight expression.

"You got something?

"... Aren't you going to ask? About me and Octo. And, Septem... about Master Ceres."

I reached for a drink and felt the lantern light shaking on my desk with the wind when I only mouthed one bite.

That's not true, but I thought so.

(... To tell you the truth, I want to hear the doom. I'd like to hear it)

I'd like to ask, but after the party's grievances have been somewhat quenched. There was also a desire not to steam back.

"... you want to talk about it?

With that said, Nowem looked troubled and leaned down.

"Then you just have to be able to talk. Yeah, I'll just make sure of one."

"What is it?

I look at Nowem.

"Nowem is moving for whom"

With that said, Nowem pinches his skirt with his fingertips and bows beautifully as he lifts it gently.

"... for Master Lyell. There are no lies or lies in this word."

"Right. Then no. There's been a lot going on this time, and I have something to hide. Right...... shall we talk about it properly? I just want to get a little more festive now."

Drink up and make a scene... I wanted to forget, too, the one thing I did with the scene - the problem I had after growing up.

I'm sure I'll never forget it.

(I mean, I'm tired of everything this time. Something I can't afford anymore)

Sometimes I turned my gaze on the paper.

- Baym East Alliance.

When the news came early in the horses, an emergency meeting was held in the guild.

Only the staff who can be gathered are heard and the staff are worried that they have been opened during normal work.

I heard it was going well, but was there a problem too?

When everyone challenges the meeting with such a face, the officials in charge come in.

Are you in a hurry, the chief with the usual seventy-three hairs messing up comes into the conference room and tells everyone about the success of this labyrinth crusade.

"First of all, I'm sorry I collected it during work. And everyone will be anxious, but I'll tell you first. This labyrinth crusade is a great success. I hear that the small number of casualties, as well as demonic stones and treasures, were also plentiful for their scale. As long as you're happy as a guild."

Relieved officials.

The same is true of Tanya, who recommended the Lyells.

However, the chief's expression doesn't seem very happy.

"At the same time, there were reports regarding treasures found in the deepest part of the Earned was a party led by Alette Bayer. This is not a problem in itself. But the treasure discovered is a mythrill with so much."

Mithril.

Among the rare metals, it is said to be rare. Normally, they are found in a labyrinth between the twentieth and thirtieth floors underground classes.

That came out of a labyrinth about ten levels underground.

Tanya waits for the chief to explain when she corrects the position of the glasses with her fingers. The officials around him were talking to the staff next door, but eventually began to quiet down.

Mithril, indeed, could leave if the labyrinth is more than twenty floors underground. However, because it is possible, it was not so when it came to finding a lot.

"Many will know the circumstances of Alette Bayer. She is a Knights person if she returns to the country. Naturally, but not against the will of my own country. If they say they're not willing to sell this one either, that's fine..."

This time, more than ever, it was a big problem that Alette and the others discovered Mithril.

Usually, the guilds and merchants want to buy a misrill, but if they're not willing to sell it to their opponents, the guilds also pull their hand.

The right lies with the adventurers who defeated the boss in the labyrinth. If you try to force yourself to get it, you're going to have problems with a powerful adventurer.

"... the Knights to whom she belongs. I mean, there are national circumstances as well. It's going to be a little problematic. As I intend."

The country served by the Knights to which Aret belongs is classified as a small country in the vicinity.

However, even though it was a small country, the Knights had outstanding Knights with an emphasis on action, such as gaining experience as adventurers.

The countries around us are trying to make it up to us with quality, not numbers, because they are bigger than their own.

It's such an Aret country...

"Damn, I wish this had been discovered by an adventurer other than Alette Bayer"

That's what the chief says, dissolve the officials.

Tanya remembers what happened to Aret's country.

(More importantly, even though there are countries that are looking for misrills instead of virgins)

The country to which Aret belonged [Rolphis] was located in the neighbouring country of [Zain], a religious country in delicate diplomatic relations.

And the replacement of the Virgin, the symbol of the kingdom of Zain, is happening, gathering the misrills.

Supposed to be holy metal, Mithril is supposedly worthy of being held by the Virgin in Zain.

Diplomatic relations have become subtle, but Rolphis has also been a country that has been at war with Zain.

The status quo is calm, but it was also a place like a powder bank that could explode if something went wrong.

And Mithrill that Alette found. Moreover, in that amount......

(Normally I'd like you to manage to end up with a diplomatic issue.)

Tanya thought about it as she disbanded and the staff rose and returned to her department.

- In the treasure ball.

Historical contemporaries sitting around a round table in a room back from the arena to the conference room.

This crusade to the Labyrinth ended with fruitful results for our historical masters.

The fourth generation stands up and starts writing a summary of this one there when you have the blackboard ready.

'Well, I think you all had something to think about this time, but shall I summarize my thoughts around here? Lyell's still depressed, so he won't be moving any longer.'

Unfortunately, Lyle, who is not a discerning Sun, is greatly lacking in aggressiveness.

It was obvious that there was something about Nowem in this case, no matter what you think.

The third generation.

'... Nowem is a good girl. This is for sure.'

I don't try to blame Nowem for my hard work.

I don't want to blame the fourth generation, either, on the inside. She's the daughter of the Foxz family I took care of, and she's Lyell's ex-fiancé.

And he's been devoting himself to Lyell.

"There's no reason for me to close my eyes to some problems. Shall I make each opinion clear '

In a subtle atmosphere, the fifth generation with elbows on the table opens its mouth.

"Was that Octo? It shows the eighth, and then it's the guy deep in the labyrinth. I don't care what you think, but there's only one overlapping presence in me. '

It was the seventh generation that agreed with that opinion.

'Absolutely. Deep in the labyrinth, rather than the eighth. In other words, there is only one overlapping being, if you think of it as someone who creates a labyrinth. In other words, the evil god who created the labyrinth and became the enemy of men.'

The sixth generation, looking up at the ceiling.

"To the Goddess of the Seven, two evil gods. Nine on the number. If Automaton is right, from zero to the beginning nines. Are You The Ten Gods'

There was nothing in this world.

There the goddesses descend, creating the sky, the earth, the sea, the forest, the creatures, the people, and finally the myth that gave them wisdom remains.

When it comes to God, you become a woman because this world was created by the goddess.

Third generation, put your hands on your forehead.

"That's another big story on the scale. It's none of our business.

The fourth generation also nodded.

'Right. Making the problem bigger won't solve it, and above all, we're not talking about what we're going to do with the world.'

I also agree with the fifth generation.

'Right. Our aim is to defeat Ceres, who took over Bansaim. Besides, it's going to be a good result for Lyell.'

The sixth generation.

"I don't care if you come out of God or something. Or I just want you to keep your hands off me and just watch 'em.

The seventh generation.

'It's just that God's favor is important. It involves the morale of soldiers. It was Nowem's problem now. "

The fourth generation while removing glasses and wiping them with a cloth.

"Honestly, when the Evil God tells you to believe in Nowem, it doesn't matter what you think, Nowem will be on the Evil God's side. Yeah, isn't that a cute evil god? Celes is better suited to evil gods. '

The fifth generation, while frightened, proceeds with the story.

'I don't care if they say God or something. If you can afford it, just let Lyell look into it. There won't be anybody here then.'

The faces of all seem strangely lonely.

The sixth generation.

'... a little too involved'

A third generation, usually floating, hands on the chin.

'Right. It's supposed to be over if you teach me how to use my skills. But as far as I'm concerned, this meeting made sense. "

The seventh generation.

'You're weak. If it doesn't, you just have to make sense or something. We're here to win Lyell.'

Looking at the confident seventh generation, the third generation smiled, saying, "Right."

And stretch your spine.

'Well, that's quite a collection of funds. In order to gather information, we need Lyell to have as many legions as we can fight against the country in the future. Or else it won't be a battle.'

The sixth generation.

"To the Walt family knights. Soldiers are on the other side. How difficult that is. 'Cause the elite you've worked out will turn to the enemy.'

The fourth generation that heard that.

"There it is... I know all the weaknesses," you could say.

The fifth generation.

"You can't win a war if only the quality is high. It's better to get ready to win and get ready to win. We have to do that."

The seventh generation.

'At least if you can use a soldier from one country, it'll change the story. If you're going to make me do everything from scratch, Lyell doesn't have enough time.'

Third generation too.

'When I say it at last, money alone won't solve it. Load up your money and lend your soldiers, and you can't seriously lend your soldiers to a fool who says so. I don't even want to borrow a soldier from someone who does that. No, you're in trouble. I said something grand to make you win, and I have no idea. "

When I look at the third generation showing surrender with both hands up, the sixth generation starts to shudder.

'Don't give up all of a sudden. It'll take some time, but there's still a way to set up a mercenary regiment and take over the country'

The fifth generation.

"No, I'll pull that off."

Seventh generation too.

"You don't trust mercenaries."

That's when the fourth generation with the glasses back on joked.

"Already, let some princess bring it to Lyell? If I can prove it muscularly, that's it, and my face is good, so I caught two or three of them, and then I got my country. Nah - '

So much so that the fourth generation, who tried to tell me it was a joke, was also hacked.

Everyone surrounding the round table is thinking with a serious look.

The sixth generation.

'... isn't that good? Or if you care about it, it's like it's possible to use skills or anything'.

The fifth generation.

'No, no, I don't know if I'm a person. Something seems to be done, but if I did, Ceres just became a man, and it's no different. It's the same thing you're doing. "

The seventh generation.

'It's an emergency, and if you have to, they're all daughters-in-law... no, I don't think it's possible'

The third generation.

"... Damn, if Sun could have brought in that Fanbaille princess. You missed one big chance. '

That's it, everyone looks at each other.

I thought about it, but I didn't think that was possible.

The seventh generation.

"Ma, you can't. I think I can do it."

Sixth generation too.

'Right. If you do that, you'll be decapitated in the country where you tried to get in. "

The fifth generation is soaking cold sweat.

'Yeah, right. You can't do that, can you?

The fourth generation corrected the position of the glasses and smiled as he wiped his sweat.

'That's right. Basically, Lyell can't do that. Besides, you're usually the wife. Let's gather information and think about this story from there. "

Only the third generation has a serious look as they are all forced to laugh off weird vibes.

"... if you can always get a Sun, you can never do it"

That's how sure I was...