Shikkaku Mon no Saikyou Kenja~ Sekai Saikyou no Kenja ga Sarani Tsuyoku Naru Tameni Tenseishimashita~

"... was Folkia, the city of mines?

"I've never heard such rumors..."

The contents of the Ore Mining Request are:

It doesn't say the name of the ore, but apparently it will be used for 'sturdy building materials'.

The reward is high for not fighting demons... but for adventurers, it's cheaper to be honest.

I guess the adventurer will have to take this because there are no other requests.

"Is this an order for a request?

As we looked at the requisition, a man approached us from behind the guild.

Looking at him in his uniform, he looks like a receptionist......

"Um, what is this..."

"You're a demon."

The guild's reception was Demonic.

And the Demons activate unchanging magic against us.

"Thoughts slowing down" - in short, that's magic to reduce the subject's judgment.

Sounds like magic adjusted for the ordinary people of our time, and it doesn't work for us... but for that matter, it's hard to detect.

If you were a normal adventurer, you wouldn't even realize that you were used to magic.

It may also be this magical relationship that was causing the high-ranking adventurers trying to come to this town to attack the Nise Bandits.

If you are a highly-ranked adventurer, chances are you will notice this magic.

It would be inconvenient if an adventurer noticed the magic escaped and the story spread outside that the Volkia Guild was strange.

'Did they use magic now?

'Oh. It's magic that doesn't work for us... but that's pretty much definite. Ore request is a demonic tangle. "

Speaking in comm magic, I see the Demons.

This place... sounds like you should pretend you didn't notice, even though they used magic.

Let's decide that the magic has worked and infiltrate and show them what the Subdemons are trying to do.

"That's right. I'm here to take orders."

"Then I recommend this request. You don't have to fight demons, and the reward is fine."

So the receptionist handed us a mining request.

"Okay. Let's order."

That's how I immediately sign the request and hand it to the Demons.

"An Alliance card is also required to order a request. Do you have it?

"Oh."

That being said, I take out the fake guild card for four from the nostalgia and give it to the Demon Clan.

High-ranking adventurers seem wary, so on their way here, they forged an E-ranking guild card.

Highly ranked adventurers have a limited number, so forgery will find out on the roster or something...... no matter how many guilds, you won't even know the names of adventurers like E Rank or anything.

"Thank you"

As I expected, the Demons who received the counterfeit guild card nodded contentedly back into the back of the guild.

'I wonder if it's okay to order this... You mean undercover?

'Exactly. If you say no now, you'll be alarmed that the magic didn't work'

The demons who finished processing the requisition came back to us while we were at the operation meeting.

"There are two steps to this request. Mining and refining. I don't care which one you join...... which one do you want?

"Please refine"

"Okay. The location of the refinery is exactly what this map says."

That's how the Demons handed me the map.

The map describes places such as refineries, ore mines, and then ambulances.

As far as the number of facilities is concerned, you seem to be doing some mining on a pretty large scale.

"Er... this way"

The refinery was in a very easy position in the middle of the city.

Magically reinforced, very sturdy looking building.

And in front of the refinery stands the Demons.

... You're really full of demons.

"I've been asked to refine ore"

That's what I said, I hand the requisition to the Demons.

"Okay. Ask them to take part in the work immediately"

That's what the Demons say - they've used 'thought dulling' on us again.

Perhaps the adventurer who ordered the request is subjected to 'thought slowing' every once in a while, a mechanism that makes him look like a working robot for the Demons.

But when it comes to sub-demons, demons are demons.

I should be able to dig a lot of ore myself rather than gather people who can't even use magic, but why bother with humans and such...

Such doubts were elucidated when the Demons opened the refinery door.

It looked familiar to the ore it was loaded with.

"... Rankin 'Demon Ore"