Sevens

Launo, the informer.

"Here."

The place Miranda took me to was not the epitome of Baim.

It is likely to be noisy at night, but in the day it is as if it is a place with few crowds and no feeling of liveliness.

Walking behind Miranda, and entering a building, a girl greeted us.

"Welcome. Ah, Mr. Miranda. Aren't you with your sister today?

Pretty girl but feels calm like she's a little grown up.

(Norm, I guess)

That's what Miranda thinks.

"My lover. We're dating on the assumption of marriage."

When I was about to erupt, the Norm girl was hiding her face and putting her hands on her cheeks.

Don't be misunderstood, if you try to make excuses...

"Is this man the enemy of a woman? It seems kinder and more surprising than I thought. Ah, Mr. Launo is in the back room."

Miranda nods and confirms the reward to the girl.

"Thank you, Innis. So, how much is the reward?

Norm's girl, called Innis, tells Miranda about this commission.

"It's just a confirmation of the rumors. Just reliable information, and recent rumors, so - how about this?

When I offered the amount, I felt a little expensive. That's the same for the historical contemporaries in the treasure balls, and the fourth generation.

'Excellent, but if you can only work that doesn't fit the amount, you don't need it here, do you? Or it's like there's obviously not a lot of people'

Launo, Innis, there would be two of them, but they didn't look like they had a lot of talent.

Just as Miranda was satisfied.

"Fine. I'll give it to Innis on the way home."

Then Innis smiled. Be happy.

"Thank you. Now you can pay the rent."

Later in the day, obviously, I heard a bad word, so I suspected Miranda's admitted informant.

(Are you sure you're okay?

After Miranda, I headed into the back room.

When I entered the room, there was a man lying on the couch wearing a blanket. And it smelled like alcohol.

There are booze and knobs on the table, sleeping because the sun is high. I set my sight on Miranda's face.

"I'm sure of my arm. Except for your personality."

Then did you react to Miranda's voice?

"I'm sorry your personality is a problem. What? Are you bringing a man today?"

I guess Mr. Launo is the man who wakes up his torso and stretches out his back while he is stretching out. When I say hello, he tells me to sit on the table, cleaning up rampantly.

I opened the door and Innis came in and rushed to wipe the top of the table to prepare the tea.

Meanwhile, Mr. Launo brings the materials.

Miranda receives the material, but she handed it to me.

"Don't you have to look inside?

"I'll read it after Lyell sees it. Read it first."

When I was told to open the dossier, Mr. Launo sat asleep on the couch looking alternately at me and Miranda.

And -.

"The rumored adventurer is the customer"

Miranda narrowed her eyes and put her legs together to look at Mr. Launo.

"Any complaints?

"No, I'm not dissatisfied. Good paying customers are important. Hopefully, you'll pay my fee, not Innis."

Miranda smiled and snapped her neck.

"Too bad. I said I'd give it to Innis."

"Right."

As Mr. Launo seems a little sorry, I nod through the material.

(Writing out accurate information. Aside from the uncertain information)

From inside the treasure ball, the fifth generation saw the material through me.

"Rolphis and Zain are small. Or is it smaller than the territory of my time?

The sixth generation.

'When it comes to moving 10,000 troops on this scale... it should be tough. Is that some kind of breakthrough?

I look at the material, too, but it doesn't look like an area of scale that moves 10,000 troops. Total power battle - it would be possible if we just gathered the men together, but if we do that, the problem should also arise.

(Zain is bigger than Rolphis, but Zain doesn't look like he can move 10,000 troops either)

And the material also says about other countries.

Countries around Baim are smaller everywhere compared to Bansaim. It seems to be a situation where small countries have been fighting for hundreds of years while skirmishing.

Then the third generation.

'... ahhh, well. Because there is a baim. Adventurer's Capital, there are large numbers of mercenaries and adventurers here from time to time. If anything goes wrong, there's gonna be mercenaries and adventurers from Baim.'

Seventh generation, listen to it.

'Surprisingly, there's a chance the guild is pulling back and doing well. Besides, does it feel like the neighborhood hasn't shut up and seen something get extremely big?'

The countries around here were considered to have such circumstances.

(So the next war is a farce too?

Looking at the material thinking so, I got a headache.

What was written was worse than I had imagined.

Look at my expression, Mr. Launo looks interesting.

"What, you're disappointed to even know about Zain's inside feelings? The world is full of stories like that."

I'm transferring my gaze from the dossier to Mr. Launo.

"If it's just Zain, it's good. If Rolphis is terrible, [Selva] in the surrounding countries is also suspicious. To [Galleria], where there is a woman, [Luthorworth]... isn't there just war everywhere"

Mr. Launo laughed.

"From the trail of the former Count of Bansaim, the great power, this would be a skirmish, though. Ma, there are different circumstances than the big countries. Besides, this is the capital of adventurers and merchants. A lot of guys make war, which means that there's only war."

I handed Miranda the material, thinking I'd heard something nasty. Miranda checks the contents, but her expression remains the same.

Looks like you haven't been shocked.

However, within the treasure balls, the historical contemporaries are starting to make noise at once.

"What is this... too harsh"

"Terrible, or what you're doing"

'You can't beat Bansaim by putting one or two of these together. I mean, it's not even on a scale we can fight'.

'How many soldiers can you get out for putting it together...... it's going to take some time to get one and level the perimeter'

'If you're going to do it, you have to rule it all at once. But if that's not enough... we still need the countries around Bansaim to move.'

Sure, Bansaim is a big country, but it hasn't developed on top of being smaller than my parents'.

There is just war, and development is lagging behind.

And what do you care, Mr. Launo made a statement that made you aware of my situation?

I set my gaze on Miranda, but Miranda shook her head to the side.

Did you check on me?

Rumor adventurer. That's what I said about us. In other words, some information should already be seen as out there.

The seventh generation.

'Personality is a problem, but you have to have bad arms. Can it hurt to keep a connection? "

I have a little idea.

"... could you look into Zayn and Rolphis additionally?

Mr. Launo has a serious look.

"What do you want to know? If you get any further information, you will get in directly and look into it. It's expensive."

Miranda's next door, but she's not giving me an opinion. I guess I'm going to leave it entirely to you.

(I wonder if it feels like an informer with all those arms. I don't just collect it, but I think I have the strength to go and buy it from myself)

"Are you going on board yourself?

That's what I said. Mr. Launo, with his shoulders up and down, as he jokes.

"It's just me and Innis here. If you give me time and money, I can find out a lot about you."

From inside the treasure balls, he tells me what he wants me to look into.

I'll tell Mr. Launo that as I hear it.

"Then we'll ask Zain's purpose, then the size of the stockpiles and armies, and the mercenary regiment he joins to confirm the adventurer. At the same time, it is the same with regard to Rolphis. Then, can you also check on the surrounding countries?

Mr. Launo opened his mouth and shook his neck to the side after a while.

"Hey, are you going to join the war? I can't, but I'm gonna ask for a lot of money. That's what makes joining mercenaries more expensive than rewards."

The quality and quantity of information… will be worth it.

"Can't you?

Then Mr. Launo puts his head on.

"How long?

"We're going to do the request in the guild for a while. I'll leave people here, but how far can you find out in a month?

Mr. Rauno gave a difficult look when he heard of the month. Physically impossible, but I also want to know how much can be done in that period of time.

From within the treasure balls, a sixth generation of voices was heard.

'Lyell, I know you do... don't trust this guy. Don't forget to gather information from other informants. "

Gripping the treasure ball, Mr. Launo opened his mouth.

"We can look into stockpiles and the domestic situation. But the gathering of mercenaries and adventurers changes quickly. Even if I look into it, when I tell you, it can increase or decrease. Then, we can't go as far as the situation in the surrounding countries."

When I snort, I confirm the commission.

Necessary expenses such as travel expenses, food expenses for accommodation at the place, and remuneration will be presented by Mr. Launo.

The fourth generation.

'Uh-huh, that's a little expensive, after all. But you seem to have good arms, but I don't know where you are.'

When I snorted, I decided to make an official request to Mr. Launo. I paid the advance and processed the paperwork. When Miranda and I paid Innis, we left the building.

In the treasure ball.

I was summoned to the sixth generation, and I was brought a battle axe - a halvard.

"Um, my weapon is a sabel?

That's what I'm worried about. The sixth generation looks like it's spooked.

"Asshole. Are you gonna keep using the sabel on the battlefield? No, you're going to be able to... but you're going to need a weapon to be active on the battlefield. '

Active on the battlefield. I mean, we have to fight memorable battles on the battlefield.

Sometimes I can't fathom someone wearing metal armor with a few hits of sabel.

"There, with the first great sword or the second generation bow"

The sixth generation, while saying "not bad," has recommended the Battle Axe to me.

"The first great sword is fine, but that consumes too much magic. The second generation bow... somehow, because it's not a battlefield glory '

"Oh, sure."

Bows and magic work on the battlefield, but the means to prevent them are natural but available. And what stands out when it comes to being active is still fighting directly with weapons.

Five men are more memorable with swords and spears than five with arrows.

'It would be nice to keep more options. You know how to handle this?

"The basics are taught."

If you say so, the sixth generation will look at me and put their hands on my chin.

"You're like that. Now, show me from the poke. '

He rolled out a poke at Halvard as he was told, and then made the move to slash him with the axe part.

Other moves were watched by the sixth generation. At the end of a single street of motion, the sixth generation is.

'It's not bad. But you can't afford it. It's the right move. With a little experience, that's going to happen. "

When I heard about the experience, I gave a subtle look.

"No way, do you fight like you always do? Without any help?

If you have a sabel, I was still very anxious in Halvard.

The sixth generation laughs.

"What, are you anxious? Long stuff isn't bad. I have a reach. Plus, Halvard can poke and slash. I can use it from the horse."

When I set up, I set up a sixth generation.

I feel uncomfortable holding a halvard, unlike my usual sabel. When the sixth generation rolls out the poke, they pay to prevent it. Then, the next moment, the axe part approached my belly.

Flash to the side.

When you jump out, they pack your distance and you become on the defensive side.

"What's up! Why don't you swing cleverly like a sabel!

"All of a sudden on the boulder..."

Sixth Generation Memory Room. It was the garden of the mansion. By the sixth generation kicking the ground, my face is soiled.

He is blindfolded, and when he takes the distance, he senses that there is a fountain behind him with a second generation skill [all] and stops.

Then the sixth generation swung down Halvard looking at my face without question.

- When I open my eyes, the part of Halvard's spear is right in front of me.

When the sixth generation gets laid.

"Not yet, Lyell."

The sixth generation, pulling Halvard and holding it with one hand and shouldering it, seemed happy.

(Do you enjoy teaching Halvard that you're good at? With that said, the weapon the seventh generation has is a gun)

Many times it was made a hive, but the seventh generation preferred to use extremely few guns.

(I mean, why is the Walt family so different in their weapons of historical emperor? I'm a sabel, too)

He deals with sabels under the influence of his father, but he is free to choose his weapons from the first to the seventh generation. There was also no way to fight inherited from generation to generation.

The first generation is the Great Sword.

The second generation is a bow.

The third generation swords without difficulty.

The fourth generation is the duplicity of daggers.

The fifth generation is the Snakebelly Sword.

The sixth generation is Halvard.

The seventh generation is guns.

It is a variation.

"Are we done here?

That's what I heard. In the sixth generation, I set up Halvard.

"Not yet. I need to take at least one bottle from the sixth generation."

With a smile on his face, the sixth generation was surprised at first, but he immediately laughed and set up Halvard.

"That's good! Let's deal with them until we feel better!

I pushed Halvard toward the sixth generation.