Sevens

I took Nowem to the guild today.

I've decided on a request to gather my people to receive it, but it's also possible that it's already been taken by other parties.

That's why I can't take time to talk to my people forever. There are some candidates for which requests are received and if they cannot, this, etc., but there are no such requests, to consult with Nowem if there are any new requests that I would like to receive.

Aria, you can't trust the judgment around here.

I'm not saying Aria's bad, but she's still all over herself. Nowem and Miranda are still the right people to decide these things because they can't afford to think about other people.

Is it Clara at the next point?

As usual, it is crowded, but early in the morning, there were fewer people.

Looking around, I also saw the adventurers I worked with on the labyrinth crusade. Some of them were adventurers I didn't really want to see.

"Whoa, bitch."

Looking at this one with a disgusting look is Airhardt heading to work. I'm not carrying a big sword today, but it doesn't change that I'm a tank top.

(I think it's still cold)

While you're stunned, say hello to them gently. Nowem was also in a meeting.

"That's terrible. Looking good, too."

With that said, Airhardt is proud.

"Ouch! Now I can take an assessment [B]. Now if you save your money and check your gear, I'll go on a labyrinth crusade and pull you out!

I'm gonna take my buddy out, see Airhardt's back. I was kind of happy with Airhardt's growth.

"I wish he took his job seriously... and bought a jacket"

With that said, Nowem laughs bitterly.

"I guess it's also something you can't give way to. Conversely, metal tools stand out around the waist."

Unbalanced airhardt gear up and down, but not seen this time. I usually wear metal weapons around my hips and feet.

"I wonder if it's unnecessary in a chore system. But it looks like he's doing great."

I feel a little relieved.

If anything, I don't sleep well either.

After Marianne says hello.

That's what I thought, now I met someone I knew who was hot and bitter with a refreshing smile in the morning. It's Mr. Crate.

"Good morning, Mr. Lyell!

Now I'm like, "Shh!" but Nowem greets Mr. Crate.

"Long time no see"

"Hey, Mr. Nowem. You bring a different woman every day."

I'm sure Mr. Smiling Crate has no offense, but his surroundings don't. An enviable gaze or a pitiful gaze pierces me.

There is a fourth generation from within the treasure ball.

"These innocent guys are bad quality, aren't they?"

The third generation laughs.

'I hate him if he can do it according to calculations, but he's a good guy because he doesn't seem that clever. Keep your distance and you'll be on my side.'

When I said hello too, Mr. Crate had a rough outfit. Even when it comes to ruffles, he has a kick-ass fit for his personality.

Keep your collar tight and your clothes are barely wrinkled.

"I always think you're kicking ass, don't you? Looks like he's not an adventurer."

Then Mr. Crate smiled.

"Really? Are you happy or sad that they think so? But our ultimate goal is to be a cop."

With that said, I thought I heard that.

"Are you a clerk"

With that said, Mr. Crate slapped his tensed chest with his right hand.

"Yes, we are a party gathered to be knights! Sooner or later, you'll be training yourself until you meet the master you should serve."

I thought he was a hot and painful person, but I guess he has a purpose and disciplines himself. I think that's going too far.

Then look at the clock Mr. Crate is in the guild.

"Please, I have to go now. Now if you'll excuse me, Mr. Lyell!

I look at Mr. Crate leaving with a smile, and I wave.

Look at Mr. Crate, the seventh generation.

"I buy the mind, but why the adventurer..."

Seventh generation hates adventurers. I don't really give the right opinion at these times, so I leave it.

Then Nowem called out.

"Dear Ryer, next."

If you look forward to being told, the adventurers who were talking at the counter will leave.

(Is that Tanya at reception today?)

She looked like a woman who could do a job with glasses on her Okapa head, and the job was polite and quick as it looked.

When I go to the counter with the paperwork, I say hello to Tanya.

"Hi. Long time no see."

"Yeah, it's been a while. What can I do for you today?

"I was going to take the request. Can I take this or something?

When I put the paperwork down and pointed my finger at it, Mr. Tanya was looking at the material at hand and thinking.

"You already have a party you're taking. Do you want to see new material? And it would be very helpful if you would take this request now."

What Tanya wanted me to take was something that would take time but with a low request fee.

"Aren't you tough on boulders?

With that said, does Mr. Tanya understand that, too?

"We think so too, but if you don't take it, I have a problem. And if you take it, I'll buy you some of the magic stones that you can get from getting rid of along the way."

When told to think about it, Nowem confirms the buyout price.

"How much is it? And because this request will be evaluated?

Mr. Tanya has a difficult look.

"10% is fine with a high percentage. Depends on the amount. However, when it comes to ratings...... can't my ratings go up?

Nowem said to Tanya, whose neck is slightly diagonal and she smiles.

"I won't talk to you."

Then Mr. Tanya laughs bitterly.

"I guess. I refuse, too."

I am heartily surprised at Tanya for trying to push such a request. But it's good to bring Nowem.

I might have taken it on myself.

Nowem talks to Mr. Tanya.

"So is it possible to get this one and this one at the same time?

"It is possible... then it would be helpful if you could take this one on the way home"

When Nowem turns his gaze on me, he checks the contents.

(That's a little too much if you try it as a norm. It's enough to handle the two. Besides, if I take the third one, I'm not going to be able to afford it this month)

I am.

"That's a tough month to take that far. I don't have much room."

With that said, Mr. Tanya raised and lowered his shoulders.

"Well, I think this situation will continue for the time being."

"Huh?"

When I saw the look on Tanya's face, it was serious. Tanya has been telling me that for a while there will be more requests, no - fewer adventurers taking requests.

"Not sure, but a country called Zayn and a country called Rolphis have entered a state of tension. I don't think it will move quickly, but both factions are still rallying manpower. If you do it badly, you'll hit 10,000 units."

Nowem listens to that.

"Mr. Allett's home country."

Then Mr. Tanya nodded and continued to explain.

"Lyell, I don't know if you guys are going to join us, but on that scale, more and more adventurers are going to join us. There will be more requests, but there will be fewer adventurers, so naturally, the Alliance will handle them."

In order to process it, I guess it will increase the norm.

(Oh, my God. Will there be more requests for a while)

Hearing that, Nowem seemed to be thinking about it too.

However, there is a sound of fun coming from within the treasure balls.

The third generation.

"Well, 10,000 units of war."

The fourth generation.

'You're well prepared. When it comes to engaging Lyell, I want information too. "

And the fifth generation.

"Ride a winning horse or overshadow your disadvantage... if the latter, you're going to get more allies that are Lyell's purpose"

The sixth generation denies it.

'It's good to win and spread the name. That makes it easier for people to get together. Besides, Lyell hasn't been through a massive battle. I thought it would be tough to overshadow the disadvantage.'

The seventh generation.

'That's your chance. Go in the direction of active intervention. Nevertheless, it wouldn't start without information'

In the past, opinions were gathering in the direction of involving me.

(... what's my opinion?

Back at the inn, Nowem and I explained to everyone what we heard in the guild.

We gathered in my room, so the room feels small.

Monica prepared tea for everyone and it was a consultation while drinking it.

Shannon is.

"... you get more requests? You can say no."

It would be easier if I could do that, but I'm in trouble because I don't have an adventurer to ask for even as a guild.

As always here, there must be something that the other person is not convinced of.

Or I'm going to take it on to some extent because I want to sell my thanks.

Miranda told Shannon.

"You can't do that, so you're talking to me. What are we going to do next time, as we're going to get a less fruitful request this time? It's hard to earn money when you only ask for it."

Basically, rewards and demonic stones and materials available on the way and home are the source of income.

Unlike a labyrinth crusade, the amount of reward falls.

If we do the numbers, we'll make a lot of money on the commission, but as far as I'm concerned, I have another opinion.

"Finally, the next war between Rolphis and Zain... we'll join in"

Eva, who heard that, seemed a little interested. After all, as a singer, I guess I really have an admiration for the battlefield.

I don't think it's funny to watch, but it's also true that heroic songs are favored by many people.

"Careless, but I'm interested."

However, Mae, a god beast, doesn't seem to understand.

"Killing each other? I don't understand. I think it's an extension of the territorial feud because there's so many of them."

Territorial strife.

Clara is.

"But it doesn't count for a lot of fighting power on our scale. Even if the quality is good, the mercenary corps still emphasizes numbers. You don't always make money by joining us."

We have no know-how on how to join the mercenary corps and make money. I just have people who are familiar with that sort of thing.

The fourth generation gives me advice.

"Lyell, we're going to gather information. Then we'll split it between requests and get all the supplies we need."

I'll open my mouth.

"Participation is a matter of decision. However, priority shall be given to gathering information for the time being. As a result of gathering information, I'm going to drop off my participation and make it my policy to gather information while I make a request."

When I told her about my decision, Aria was a little confused.

"But that's... if you join, people fight each other, right?

To Aria, who looks around, Miranda.

"In the end, if you're going to experience it, you might want to touch the air for once or so. I just don't want to die for nothing. Because if you think it's reckless, you disagree."

He seemed more worried about me acting reckless than he said he didn't. When I snort, Nowem opens his mouth.

"Mr. Allett has told Master Lyell to write a letter of introduction, but maybe he was in a hurry. Mr. Alette will be returning to his home country, Rolphis, so if you put it on Zayn's side, we're enemies."

When everyone remembered Mr. Alette, there was something I thought because he was an unhateable person. Besides, Mr. Alette is definitely excellent.

I can't say enough that if we meet on the battlefield, we can win unharmed. No, it would be a good target for us to join for the first time.

Monica.

"Hmm, you've had a little trouble with this. It would have helped a lot a little sooner...... well with this monica you can be sure of a thousand things to do. Whatever, it's a maid!

I laughed with my nose.

"With 10,000 enemies, what happens to you alone? Even if you deal with a thousand on your own, how much is left. Besides, why would a maid feel safe?

To my inquiry, Monica rocks the twin tails a spin, pinches her skirt with her fingers and lifts her beautiful bow.

"That's what maids are for. Plus now I'm a full optional version! It's now possible to do things you've never been able to do before!

I had only seen more convenience tools for cleaning and cooking.

I respond vaguely and see them all.

"No one opposes joining... Future action, then, will focus on the request. But at the same time, I'm going to stay in Baym and leave a member to gather information."

If there were nine, it would also be possible to leave a few to accomplish the request.

Then Miranda raises her hand.

"Is there something, Miranda?

"Right. I've asked a couple of informants at Baym for a job. That's when I got to know a smart informant. I'll introduce you to Lyell."

I smile and say that, but I listen and I remember.

(You said you had Nowem watched or something. Were you checking the informer first)

Miranda added, finally.

"They're looking into the countries around here. Including about Bansaim. You don't have to listen to that before you act."

I saw Miranda. There are many things I would like to say, but I cannot be blamed for arbitrariness before I make a targeted statement accepting everything.

(And you're doing it for me)

If this is about pulling my leg, I'll be careful.

"Okay. I'll see you. And thank you. I'm just wondering if it would be helpful if you could talk to me next time."

That's what I'm talking about, fourth generation.

"Lyell, shall I pay Miranda a a commission? You should be letting them spend quite a bit of money. Lyell will bear it."

When I grab the treasure ball, I go to Miranda.

"Tell me what it cost me at last. I'll pay."

Miranda is lifting her hair behind her ears.

"Oh, well, maybe I'll say a hundred or two pieces of gold."

Because that's what I joke about.

"That's good. If that's all it took, I'll pay you."

Then Miranda gets a serious look.

"Liar. But I hope you have a good exchange like that. I'm glad you can trust me, but you can't be Roose."

I thought I was disciplined, so I nodded and checked the cost to Miranda.

The sixth generation.

"The boulder is Miranda! This will save you the trouble of finding an informant."

Then the fifth generation.

"Asshole. Though there might be a better informant. Besides, I'm going to need more information from now on. Is it enough for one or two?"

When I got everyone's approval, I decided to stand up and start acting.

(Well, what the hell is going on here)

It won't be all convenient for me, but now I need to use whatever I can to defeat Ceres.

(You can't say sweet things)

That's what I thought.