Sevens

"Don't be ridiculous! What the hell is this?

- It's a big room.

It was spacious and [Fidel Trace] 's working room, the head of the Trace Chamber of Commerce. Light slipped through the large windows, and the room was decorated with a host of luxurious dishes.

The Trace Chamber of Commerce, which deals in shipping and other commerce, is also a big dealer in Baym. He is also one of Baim's merchant representatives and one of the leading merchants.

Such Fidel was gripping the report and staring at the man in his thirties in front of him.

Men make excuses.

"Also, sorry! But the escort decided it was necessary and screwed it at my discretion. In fact, according to the stories of those returning from Carthaphs, the Trident Cesarpent was crusaded and the lady and the ship loaded safely, so..."

"Don't make excuses! What a man you put on Vera's boat! Look! Isn't that Rolphis princess a boner! And Zayn! The Virgin has something to do with the former Virgin - the two of you!

The reason Fidel is furious is simple. Somehow, Vera's daughter, an adventurer with solid arms but bad femininity, boards the ship.

I really wanted this deal to be a success.

That's why I sent my daughter out, Fidel, but all my men told me was that I put a brilliant adventurer on board with me.

But when the story of encountering Trident Cesar Pent and breaking it spread to Baim, he wanted to know about the adventurer.

You could have signed an exclusive contract, and above all, you're the benefactor of an important daughter. I'm too busy to see my daughters, Fidel, but I cared about my daughter.

When I looked into the benefactor, it was certainly amazing.

So lucky to have hired you.

But for Fidel, reading the report discovered an incredible fact.

I put a suspicious adventurer on my daughter's boat that I shouldn't have. Fidel regretted it.

"This one, this one, actually, with his suspicious skills, isn't he caging the women! My daughter...... what will she do if she gets her hands on Vera!

To Fidel's fury, the man who arranged the Lyells was bewildered.

"But also highly regarded in the guild, when it comes to work -"

"I don't care about that! He's the kind of guy who brings in women! How can you say you haven't eaten deeply into the Alliance! Come on... isn't Vera in danger!

The man looked at Fidel as if he was a little frightened. I can respect it at work, but when my daughter gets involved, there's a really worrying side to it.

For this reason, Vera and his other daughter, [Gina Trace], had a solid escort.

Men remember that.

"Please calm down, Master Fidel. Vera, around the lady, there are the tenacious sailors. To them, Lady Vera is the goddess of luck. You can't even get close to a bad man or anything. And on top of that, it's their territory."

Fidel still seemed anxious.

Disturb the all-back brunette, spread the gripping report and reread the contents.

"Yes, Vera is certainly admired by sailors. Bad luck this time, but she's my lovely daughter loved by the sea... but she's caged by one of the adventurers."

But Fidel thought.

(Since coming to Baim, he has been involved in the crusade of the labyrinth in the high rate of achievement of requests. Definitely excellent. I heard you did an imitation of mercenaries in Zayn, but the results were top notch. But why let the beauty samurai around... still, should the guild look into it? The nasty skill holding of this hand is limited to erasing it at an early stage. Yes. This is not because Vera is dangerous. It's for the world!

With an excuse for himself, Fidel decided to take action by the time Vera returned.

The guild is under the control of the merchants.

If the merchants of Fidel or so spoke, there were many who moved.

When he reset his hair, Fidel sneezed the report and threw it into the trash. With his prized beard gently fingered.

"... I'll pick you up when the ship arrives in port. Then prepare the men with arms. We'll have to make sure the rewards are kept separate."

This achievement also meant a lot to Fidel. The Vera Trace could not be sunk by the Trident Cesar pent.

I'm not saying I knocked him down, but I still don't know what's on the voyage. If you think you're lucky, that's all the more people asking you to carry the load.

If the load arrives safely, more customers will use it.

A man nodded with a serious face and left the room intact.

Before resuming his work, Fidel writes a letter addressed to the Alliance.

"Huh! He would be the son of a prestigious nobleman, but if he approached my Vera, he would disappear. If I had my hands on it..."

Fidel, with a dark grin, went back to work when she finished writing the letter -.

- Tanya had been summoned by the guild executives as Tanya.

He was summoned to headquarters with his boss.

Both my boss and Tanya were puzzled by the rushed look of the executives.

"What kind of person is that Lyell Walt from you guys? You can tell by reading the report that your arm is certain. But what do people look like?

Tanya was puzzled before the anxious guild headquarters, but also the headquarters executives.

"I'm an excellent adventurer, but there's no such thing as a bad personality. I've been asked to take this request as far as I can, and this time I'm taking a land dragon crusade in Carthaphs."

"It's not. How about you?

Executives asked their supervisors for their opinion. Tanya thought she was the right person to know because she was having a conversation at the reception.

But I closed my mouth because it was in front of the executive.

"Even if you told me... nothing more than a report. Is there a problem?

Executives, even though it seemed hard to say, showed one envelope to their bosses.

Look at that name, and your boss opens his eyes, too.

"In a letter from Lord Fidel Trace, one of Baim's representatives, I came to talk to him by name that I was a little concerned"

Tanya wants to put her hand on her face when she hears the name. I'm patient, I'm faceless, but in my heart...

(What are you doing, Mr. Lyell? I'm not the one who can't turn to the enemy)

Outstanding, but somewhere head screws blown off adventurer. That was Lyell's assessment now.

Anyway, in a normal human being, just a hundred people don't sell fights to a country, even if it's a small country. It was becoming exactly a living legend, and even Baym was making a move to explore Lyell's surroundings.

I was also surprised that I didn't serve Zain and continued to be an adventurer in Baim.

(Will you do something again?

Tanya, anxious, heard a word from the executive's mouth.

"Have you ever heard that Lyell uses mental skills? Apparently, you're surrounding a woman, or is that a typical harem party? If it's harmless, I don't see this as a problem, but the..."

Nor is the guild stupid. Suspected adventurers will be watching, and this is Baym - known as the Capital of Adventurers - the Grand Main Mountain.

Such measures are also in place.

Tanya's boss, with a serious look.

"We confirm the use of multiple skills. Sure, you had a blue ball of support. Skills in manipulating the spirit are mostly support systems. Okay, let's start the investigation right away."

"It will help you to understand. I can't be sure yet. Crusade the Land Dragon and send people even when they return to port. Get people out of HQ too"

(The mental system is certainly dangerous, but with some resistance... No, Lyell, given your prowess, you can't even resist being a half-breed adventurer. That's a good enough possibility. I do... but she's not like that)

Tanya thought it had gotten easier...

"... to?

The Vera Trace left the port, and I was invited to Mr. Vera's cabin.

With a red face, Mr. Vera grabbing my hands beneath me...

"So... because I admit to losing"

Even though I knew she wasn't looking, I shook my head to the side.

(No, no, no, no! What the hell! What does this mean? I told you not to! You said Vera had someone she liked!

Confused, I asked the Historical Emperor in the treasure ball for help.

Mireia is also a woman this time, so I'm sure you can count on her.

But the confusion was the same for the fourth generation.

'Hey! Somebody explain this situation! I just don't get it! What kind of magic did you use, Lyell! No, I can do it, Sun!

This guy will definitely beat you up one day. Deciding, for example, that I ignored the useless fourth generation and waited for the opinions of the other principals.

The third generation, I'm sure, is nibbling. With that voice.

'Ho, I knew it. It's hard, isn't it, Sun? Somehow, when people say don't think about it, they think about it extra... and it was favorable, and I expected this development.'

If I had expected it, I would have liked some advice in advance. What can I say and say no? I think desperately.

Then, the seventh generation laughed.

"Hahaha, good for you, Lyell. Now we have the money."

I do think you might be able to help me financially. But what about that? And as far as I'm concerned, I wondered.

(No, you can't. You know, hanging out with people for money... and, you know, I have everybody! We have to take responsibility!

I tried to speak to Vera, who was leaning down and blushing to her ears. When she tried to refuse, Ms. Mireia had given advice from the treasure ball.

'Oh, this is exciting. Lyell wonders what to say and accept'

The fifth generation, as frightened.

'Is that a premise to accept? It does help in terms of funding...... Lyell, what are you going to do?

Asked, I shook my head to the side. Then, Mr. Mireia.

'I've made up my mind so far to confess, and you don't think I'm gonna say no? Isn't it Lyell who confessed first!

(Yes! I did confess! But that one's different! Even he admitted he was just tense!

When I showed you my plan to reject it, the third generation suggested it.

"Lyell, such a winning child has been waving his courage to confess, haven't you? Besides, does Lyell hate Vera?

I shook my head to the side and denied it.

'That would be nice. Eight or nine, but that's a minor problem. Let's get funding at the expense of Lyell's future. If it's all over, you just have to try to keep your wife in a good mood. You know, Marks... I'm good at fourth generation.'

The fourth generation seems a little dissatisfied.

'I'm certainly better at this than the other winners. But please don't think like that. And Lyell! I've been treating you badly lately?

I wanted to tell you to think for yourself why, but now I didn't know what to say to Vera.

Then there's Vera, who's been looking up...

"Sh, I like it. I love you."

From within the treasure balls, I heard Mr. Mireia screaming.

"Caaah, a girl would like to confess!

The fifth generation has a slight pull.

"Oh, yeah? What can I say about this development being too abrupt for me... Still, the sun is amazing. If you really expected this, I'd be impressed. At the same time, I want Lyell in the vegan state to work just a little harder. '

I don't know what to say, but I'm going to answer a woman's confession that's serious about boulders with a serious look on her face.

"Glad to hear it, thanks. So..."

But I tried to keep it up, but the sailors came in when the door opened up. From what I have in my hand, I say, "Bread!" "Bread!" and I heard gunpowder.

He wore a dull hat and smelled gunpowder all around him. But it's not a gun. Cracker... it's party supplies.

It's what Monica had.

"Congratulations, lady!

"Mr. Lyell can rest assured!

"My husband will be delighted!

To the blessed sailors, Vera also held me with her eyes black and white. It was the Nowems who came in with the sailors.

Monica put on her hat and rang an oversized cracker. When there was a loud noise, small pieces of paper or thin pieces of paper flew around.

"Oh, you guys!

When I tried to complain to Monica, Nowem was applauding.

"I think she's a wonderful woman. Master Lyell deserves it. I'm sure you can help Lord Lyell."

"Ooh?

Having trouble with Nowem agreeing, I remember Mr. Septem's story.

(Nowem was a goddess-- no, was he an evil god? Is that why you're recommending women to me so much?

Doing so, Ava and Clara came into the room.

The two stare at each other.

"So this kind of thing is more exciting after you defeat Traci! Besides, the details are good! Even if I try to tell you in detail, I can't do this!

"No, you can't! I'm not convinced. I'll ask you exactly how you did it and put it on the record! Let it be a story, I will not tolerate misleading inheritance!

Aria, looking at the two people arguing like that.

"These two again... or Lyell. You really don't have a vision."

Miranda corrects Aria for lack of foresight.

"The princess of Rolphis said no, didn't she? Isn't there a standard? Look, a guy called the Walt Family Home Training."

May looks at me and Vera.

"... hey, I don't care what you think, it's Lyell who gets fed, is that okay? In the wild, some animals make harem because males are strong... something, money matters in the case of humans, right?

It was the fifth generation in the treasure ball that I saw May begin to learn about human society.

"May, you're smart. When I was you, I tried to keep you out of it as much as I could... you've grown up, May. '

In the fifth generation, Mireia seemed delighted.

"Father, you're the same."

Monica walks out of the room, and now she comes into the room with the food. There were also glasses and so on, and liquor was available.

"Hey!"

Monica remains faceless.

"No matter how many women I make, my husband is just a chicken bastard. This Monica, even if you don't like it in your heart, it can't be like not getting ready! Come on, we're ready to celebrate!

Monica wears a dull hat and has a lot of party goods. There are no pieces of persuasion.

(This guy's definitely gonna enjoy it)

The sailors.

"Don't be shy, sister"

"I knew we'd have to toast with booze at times like this. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"All right, I'm gonna open my reserved booze today! It's a celebration for the lady!

While me and Vera are confused.

Shannon, with his face out of the door with a hybrid, said something.

"This woman was chocolate, too."

I say that in my heart.

(Don't you say that, you choronon!

That's what I thought.