Sevens

When I returned to Baym, I was heading out to the guild with my papers.

As for time, after three o'clock.

The number of adventurers is not so high, but I felt tingling more than usual. At the reception counter, officials were also rushing to move even though the number of adventurers was low.

It doesn't look like that if you look at the bulletin board and wonder if it was even discovered in the labyrinth.

The adventurers were also watching the guild rush and discussing something within their peers.

"What, do you even go to war somewhere?

"Galleria and Russowerth always do, don't they? You sold Zain and Rolphis a fight? No, they sold it..."

"Aren't you too hasty for that?

I know that if the war starts, the guild that is putting the adventurers together will also be busy. But I felt something different.

Take the paperwork and head to the third floor, which is normal. It's a private room, and I can't see other adventurers, guild staff, and I can't hear the conversation, so I don't know the changes.

I just felt weird.

(I guess it's my fault)

When I walked into the empty room thinking so, the staff waiting there looked a little nervous when they looked at me.

Feel the atmosphere, the fifth generation comes from the treasure balls.

"Another trouble? Nevertheless, it wasn't this atmosphere in the previous war. '

Seventh generation, laughing because I hate adventurers.

"Aren't you going to be attacked by some other country? Baym should be crushed once. '

Mr. Mireia is frightened.

'Totally...... so. I need Baym to stay for Lyell. "

While convinced that he was a Walt family person, I sat in a chair and handed the requested documents to the staff.

When they take it politely, they see me as a chill.

"Good luck. Anything else unusual?

"Something unusual?

I went away to accomplish my request. The waiting member was also asked to do a chore request, but nothing unusual happened.

I thought we did something, but there are too many things that seem to apply. When in trouble, officials panicked.

"No, I'm fine without it. And why don't you come and renew your party member's guild card in the near future?

I remember that I had not made an update before I went to the request, and it was also for the time being that I made a summary update within the members.

"Then even at the next request. I'm just going to take a vacation for a while, so I'll see you next time."

I did a bunch of requests. I can also afford some time for a few weeks.

I'd like to try Baym's labyrinth soon.

I can make more money than before, but it's still not like making money in the labyrinth. I thought he'd be reluctant, but the official had a slightly relieved look.

There's no way the third generation misses the look on the face of such an official.

'... you have something. Shall we find out as soon as possible? And, Lyell.'

When I was told, I asked an official.

"It's tingling in the guild, isn't it? Is something wrong?

The official's hand movement stopped only slightly, but he immediately laughed bitterly.

"No, listen to me. What, especially... I just wanted to ask the adventurer something because the atmosphere was strange, too."

I gave up thinking it would be useless to ask any more officials who had appealed to me that I didn't even know. If you use your skills, you'll be able to hear them out, but you didn't have to do that.

(Do you want to go to Mr. Launo's later?)

Finish the process, and when I get paid, I'll leave my guild behind.

- Adventurer Guild East Branch.

At the rest stop of the guild staff, the general staff in charge of reception was baffled by the rush and tension inside the guild.

Marianne was sitting in a chair in the lounge holding a cup of tea on her lap with both hands.

Tell yourself it's the way it's always been today, and if you go back to reception again, you give it a hobby vibe and deal with the new adventurer.

It's Marianne's working hours from early morning to evening. Time is also fixed to put many new adventurers in charge of chore requests.

Then a rookie official opens his mouth, who came in with a treat in the break room.

"Listen to me. Me, I got sweets again!

Officials with two-sided hair that reaches to the shoulders of brown hair are girls who are still young but were recruited as Alliance officials.

Light tone, but I can do my job. And you could have taken the adventurer because you had a good face. This is why adventurers often give treats like this.

One of the officials laughed bitterly when he saw the sole.

"It's not a good idea to get much. It wasn't, was it? You're gonna get in trouble, so stop it."

Then, [Leue] says, "No."

"He asked me to have it. I'm a very good adventurer's party, and I'm a leader. My income is stable and high, and I'm young and competent. They use my counter a lot."

I mean, I'm saying I'm cute. Marianne had unspeakable emotions when she saw such a lure.

Adventurers who often use their counters often trust their officials. Or you're choosing to compromise. Adventurers also want to choose someone who knows a lot more about the situation than to use a different official every time.

Not all adventurers have no heart, but it was only natural that there would be a few pairs of such customers if they worked at reception.

Marianne has a different situation, so she doesn't have a customer. For better or worse, Marianne is the new adventurer in charge. If you grow it, it comes off the exclusive, and the response changes from before.

So I didn't have a real customer.

A female employee in her mid-twenties looks at Rhue and advises him.

"Sometimes you ask for an unpleasant job, so make it a less emotional relationship. Otherwise..."

However, he stopped the important advice along the way.

"I know. But there's a lot of adventurers out there who would listen to me if I asked for one, right? If it's any trouble, it's my favor."

"That's good," said the female employee, who thought the bragging had begun, and stopped advising her.

Marianne sighed when she saw a male employee worried about whether she should continue.

Nothing, I'm not angry with Ryue. Anyway, Marianne herself, because she was once like a lewyer.

(I wonder if this is how I was seen too)

In that case, Marianne drank tea and put the cup on the table.

"Oh, with that said... seniors, it's rookie development again, isn't it? When you're a newbie adventurer, it's hard with all the dreamy people who only have a lower heart, isn't it? The adventurers my senior was in charge of came to me before. Then they said she was cute, and I got in trouble."

Officials around him also gave a subtle look to Rhue tangled up in Marianne. But Marianne was laughing.

"Yes. I'm sorry."

Is Rhue boring, or when he sits down, he spreads the treat and hems it to other officials.

Marianne stood up and left the break room...

Back at the mansion, I was looking for Miranda.

To go to Mr. Launo, but when I went to Mr. Launo, it was like a decision to invite Miranda.

The person was also convinced by that, and it was also the usual trend to do tea and shopping at the end of the day on the way or home.

Seeing the reaction moving in the mansion, I was headed to where Miranda was.

"At this hour...... oh, are you non-billy in the bath?

When they return to Baim, the women generally head back to the mansion for a bath. Unlike the money and water installed in the guild, it seems nice to be able to use the large baths here at will.

It is difficult to manage because it is vain and spacious, but the automaton snorts and manages the area. For some reason, there seems to be a tremendous sense of happiness.

(... the ancients who made the Monicas were actually perverts)

I don't want to sound bad about the ancients who aren't here now, but I can't help but think so.

That's how I walk down the hall, I hear voices.

It's Mr. Maxim. Walking from the front, he had the expression that he had finally been found.

"Lord Lyell, was it here? Your guests are here."

"To me? No, it's not uncommon. By who?"

Stop going to Miranda's and I'll head out to deal with the guests. When you check the surrounding maps with your skills, you do have guests coming to the mansion.

Miranda distracted me and I hadn't noticed because I hadn't looked at the map extensively.

Tall, walking alongside Mr. Maxim like he was wearing muscle armor makes me look weak.

"Come on? But it seems like a hurry for you. I had no knowledge, but Lord Nowem invited me to the Mansion."

I thought it was Zayn or Rolphis, but then Mr. Maxim would know the other guy's face, too, or he would say so.

Besides, if Nowem invites me, no problem......

Yeah, it shouldn't be a problem.

"Nowem, huh"

It often got me thinking. But the reaction of the historical masters was the most amazing. Reminds me, I still have a headache.

in order from the third generation.

"Is that it? If we leave the subhuman relationship to Nowem, no problem? This is very helpful."

"Elves scattered all over the continent, Dwarves with many craftsmen. A clever gnome at hand... and a god beast... you're here. Now we have a better chance of Lyell beating Ceres. '

Is that all you can expect? As far as I'm concerned, I'm also curious to hear about Nowem's betrayal... but it's an old story, no matter what you think. '

'It doesn't matter. We have to use everything we can. The overwhelming difference in power is not filled at all'

Mr. Mireia, in response to the reactions of such historical contemporaries.

'Gentlemen, you really have two or three head screws coming out of it, don't you? That's the reaction, I think it's nice'

The third generation laughed when I heard that.

"It's none of our business if they say it's the Goddess's time or anything. I mean, I don't know if it's too big a story, but if you're on my side for now, it's fine! If sooner or later we become enemies, shall we deal with them then? Or maybe Lyle should bone it out."

I have no problem working hard for Nowem, but what do these people really think of me?

When I shook my head to the side, Mr. Maxim looked at me worried.

"What is it, Lord Lyell?

"Oh, no... it's nothing"

Yes, it is. It's not a question of what the goddesses did to us in ancient times. The problem is that I am the squeeze of the goddess, and I am a descendant.

(... squeeze the goddess, huh? Who said that?

The squeeze of Ceres, the squeeze of the goddess - yes, I was told by the contemporary of history, and I couldn't say it back. In fact, I've been deprived and sealed by Ceres.

(Even though there are mountains of problems that need to be solved... hopefully not every trouble this time)

I thought so. My feelings were easily trampled.

It was Mr. Tanya who was coming to the reception room.

He wasn't in the uniform of an official you see in the guild, but he wasn't even in rough personal clothes.

You look nervous in your suit.

(Oh, don't you know about Mr. Tanya that it's Mr. Maxim and the others? Even if I register as an adventurer, basically we do the request)

I greeted Tanya, who was sitting on the couch, and I sat on the couch myself. By the side, Monica prepared tea, etc., and Nowem, who had dealt with it earlier, had a slightly more rugged look.

"Is there something wrong?

From the look on Nowem's face, the seventh generation comes out of his mouth expecting it to be also detrimental to this one.

"Hmm? You're here to sell even in fights? You saved me a lot of trouble. That fight, why don't we buy him, Adventurer Guild!

Why do you hate adventurers so much......

When the seventh generation leaves me alone and looks at Tanya's face, Tanya asks me to look at the envelope she put on the table.

"This is information that some humans in the Alliance know about."

Having said that, I glanced at the dossier, which contained information about the village that I had previously seen at Mr. Launo's.

However, it was written in a report to the Alliance that it was in a rather dangerous state.

Mr. Tanya continues.

"The runaway state of the labyrinth. There hasn't been a thing around Baym in the last twenty years. Apparently, there was someone involved who left the adventurer and went home."

Looking through the material, I was in a pretty bad situation in the weeks I was away from Beim.

The crusade of the labyrinth was written as impossible, and Baym already seemed to have decided to move in defense.

Nowem opens his mouth.

"... that's an unfortunate result. But why did you bring this story to Master Lyell?

I glanced at Mr. Tanya so that Nowem was alert.

Tanya, with Monica's tea in her mouth.

"The Baym Adventurer Guild is - Guild HQ highly values you, Lyell. I want you to participate in this defense."

I thought I gave the name of the Alliance headquarters, not the East Branch.

(To say that the decision of the headquarters is a lot of hassle later when you defy it? But what's the point of making a party so threatening?

Then the fourth generation of voices was heard from the treasure balls.

'I see. I want to hold on to Lyle, who has an influence on Zain and Rolphis. Doesn't Baym want to put pressure on the two countries to abandon their benefactors?

Then, the fifth generation is in a low voice.

'You've been licked. You don't have to do that to naturally participate. Baym will be able to defend himself without joining us, but this is our chance.'

The historical masters, whose labyrinth rampage feels like a chance, must have their heads screwed up.

Seventh generation too.

"Is it a defensive battle? You need to raise Lyell's name better. He said he could also sell thanks to Baim himself. But you won't have to join Zayn and Rolphis because of Lyell. The two countries have no flavor."

The third generation says it sounds fun.

'With that said, the two countries owe Baim, don't they? That's not funny, is it? Would you like me to take the initiative and reduce my debt? Ha! It's getting fun! The enemy is an army of tens to hundreds of thousands of demons! I gotta get ready!

When I leaned down because I wanted to hold my head, Mr. Tanya seemed to think I was thinking of rejecting it.

Somehow, once the labyrinth runs wild, the labyrinth withers but still spits out demons tens or hundreds of thousands of scales.

Many countries have perished in the labyrinth in the past and were also responsible for the difficulty of managing the labyrinth.

says Tanya.

"Certainly this request is a difficult one. But this time it's very important -"

"It is Master Lyell who decides. Or do you think I'm gonna force you to join me?

I looked up when I controlled Nowem with my hands that threatened Mr. Tanya.

(... there's no reason I won't join you here, and if I can sell you a favor, let's sell it. Besides, Zayn and Rolphis debt needs to be reduced)

I smile at Tanya.

"Of course I'll join you. Let me rise to the crisis of this Lyell Walt, Baim. To do this, we will first install the cooperation between Zain and Rolphis! I'll take care of it, because I'll have the two countries working with me right away. So, you're going to get paid from Beim to the two countries, right?

Keeping it in tow first, Tanya pulled her cheeks.

"Well, I don't care if I talk to my boss."

"Then let me move soon! Nowem, prepare for war!

"Yes, Master Lyell"

I thought as I stood up smiling and watched Nowem leave the room.

(... what do I do to prepare)

I've been through small-scale battles, but when it comes to large-scale stuff, I have no experience. Unlike what we've been through in Zayn and Rolphis, we're going to be hitting the devil in earnest this time.

By my side, I was listening to voices in the treasure balls as I watched Monica turn an exciting glance at me wondering if orders might come to me as well.

With all due respect, Mr. Mileia has a word to say when he sees the various uplifting historical contemporaries.

'Sounds really fun, doesn't it? Is Lyell excited?

(I won't!