Shut-in Magician

164 Head of the Brosfeld Division

The morning of Water Day is free, so I took a job at the Adventurers Guild before going to school.

Then Matt grabbed me in the dining room and took me.

It was the reception room, next to the Dean's office, that was put through.

"That, Master Kilik"

"Hey!"

In a snug outfit, Kilik stomped back and forth on the couch and sat down. Yeld will meet me as I stand behind him.

"Ah, Mr. Yeld. Long time no see."

"It's been a while. Lord Siu. You think this was a remarkable effort? Good luck."

"Oh, no."

He's still a serious tone guy.

Across from Kilik stands Vasquez, the Dean of the College, and Doronek, the secretary behind him.

And another man I didn't know sat there. Behind him is a squire and two escorts.

I thought I'd hang the appraisal, and he named himself.

"It's Erald-Brosfeld. Would you understand if I told you I moved my division in this Warcraft Crusade?"

Appraisal was right.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Siu-Aquila. Adventurer and wizard, twelve years old."

I'm in magic school now, so I simplified that my affiliation wouldn't have to be spoken of, but no one pointed it out to me.

"Hmm. A wizard. Right."

Even though he is only forty-five years old, he is immensely dignified. If I was impressed that you were the Count, I could hear the same Count's distracted voice.

"An adventurer and a wizard."

"Uhm."

"Dear Kilik,"

Where the wind blows, though Yeld reprimands it small, Kilik floats. This attitude towards everyone is, in a way, respectable.

Siu pressed his sigh to kill him, so? and looked around.

I don't see why this member would call me.

"May I ask you something?"

"... you have a liver. It's like watching a chivalry school kirik."

"What, no?

"Please don't"

"That's pathetic."

And my voice rose at the same time from everywhere.

Siu and Yeld rush to shut their mouths. Kirik doesn't seem convinced.

"I can't believe I'm doing this. I'm aware he was a bad kid."

"... Dear Kilik, I beg your pardon, Lord Siu."

"You're close, aren't you? So the first report came to you."

"You failed in your desperate attempt to solicit, and yet, in one case, you had the opportunity to back off. Please don't scratch me from the side because I'm in the middle of selling a favor and wondering if I can't make it here in the future."

"What, so the covert suspicion is a lie?

Erald's face has been faceless since just now, and although it makes no difference anywhere, it had changed when only the color of his eyes twirled.

Surprisingly, people tell eloquent stories with their eyes.

Siu, who had an idea of a similar type of person, not just Erald, denied it with a bitter smile.

"I'm a child left behind by a couple murdered by warcraft, and I don't think Kilik is the parent, at least. The grandfather of the raising parents seemed to happen to know Master Kilik, but he didn't say a word about it. Because he wasn't the kind of person to hide things."

"Mm-hmm. Right.... excuse me. I didn't know you were born like that."

"No. I don't care. Ladies and gentlemen, I feel sorry for you when you say you are an orphan, but there are many such children. Never mind."

Erald's eyes changed from dull colors to something that sparkled as if he were interested.

"Right. But my far-fetched words and actions still seemed rude. Anyway, I suspected he was a child of this kind."

"Oh, that's for sure"

"Hey! What does that mean?"

A small laugh arose at the place. It's just between the three of us.

Anyway, Yeld looks like an iron mask, Vasquez and Dronek remain nervous, and Erald's squire and escort don't move one facial muscle.

What an odd air, the point began.

"Oh, to the royal castle, is it?"

"Uhm. I have to reward you for this feat. You're not only talking about the award, you're even talking about the Count."

He told me he looked gooey, Erald waved in a hurry.

"This story came to pass once Lord Kilik advanced to stop it. But it doesn't mean there's nothing. You see?"

"... the only prize imperative is between the army and the nobility, don't you mind?

"I can't show you"

"As an adventurer, I just worked. Most of them were extensions of school events."

"Forceful. Lord Kilik did his best."

"That's right, Siu. Even I tried to run around and keep a secret about you. Well, it stood out because of the mass projectiles."

Really, I thought you did work for me.

"Well, I'm sorry to hear about the mass projectiles. No, it's really a shame, but I still can't? Oh, no, the answer is fine. I don't want to hear it clearly. You don't have to tell me."

Show me how to hold Siu's mouth with your hands and look away from each face.

If I thought you were a surprisingly brown man, my squire looked bitter and glared at Siu.

"... I know. Lord Kilik also told me. If I can't do it, you'll run. And that you would run off anywhere, and that you would let them blossom again there. Then you'd better watch him grow up healthy beside you without doing anything. Nevertheless, it is impossible to give anything. You know what I mean."

And, as my head ached, I held my eyes with one hand and leaned down.

Then he opened his mouth in such a way that his squire could not bear to reach the beginning.

"It is not something that ordinary people would make a strange rush, such as increasing Major General Ellard's burden! What disrespect tens of millions, such as saying no to what you will give me because of it. It doesn't work for us, such as the bitter idea of pulling more out. You fool who can't justify things!

Ooh. And when he opened his eyes and was having trouble responding for a moment, Kilik stood up, his eyes softly narrowed and stared at his squire.

It's powerful to say it's one eye, and it's quite scary.

In contrast, I let Erald try to push it back gently in the palm of his hand.

Well, I guess I'm calming it down.

Then he slowly looked back and turned to his angry squire.

"Who were you on the rotation? No, the name's fine. Mm-hmm. I don't care if you come back to the squad today, so stay away from my shift. Good?"

There was a compelling tone that gave no excuses or anything.

That's right, I'm just going to head the division.

Kilik, too, but Erald, what's in the chief's position is this powerful.

"And well, here's the thing, a lot of people are mistaken. I'm so sorry to hear that."

"I mean, that's it, what do you want from me, what do you want me to say?

"In short. So, as a suggestion from Lord Kilik..."

"Needless to say I have rights as a discoverer of the underground labyrinth, but you just have to give me rights as an administrator. I can't actually manage it, so I'll leave it to the state. Take the form of getting a loan fee from the state in that name. That way, we can enter the country, and that means we can sell thanks to the country."

"I can't manage it, so you can tell me to do it in the country. If, then, it is placed under natural and national control and no extra rights have to be involved. Okay, that's fine."

"... it's quick and helpful to talk to you, but did you even have a meeting?

Although the color of Erald's eyes became slightly darker, he didn't seem so suspicious.

"You don't have to do that, because this guy has a good head spin. I call him Yeld II."

"Please don't, Master Kilik. That's rude."

"Oh, let me tell you that much."

"This guy's not gonna do it that way. Siu won't do it either."

"Even though I wanted Yeld as my secretary, it's hard to be childhood friendly. Still, he's a greedy man. I wonder what it's like to try to get it all."

Kilik glanced over his shoulder and looked strange.

Then look back at Yeld and look at him.

"Lord Siu. You will be visiting the royal castle, so you will need the appropriate clothing."

"... a courtesy teacher tells me that uniforms are good among students."

"That is the case of 'just visiting the royal castle'. This time you will need to dress up so you have to make it"

Siu exhaled a great sigh. It is a story that has no body at all.

"Um, what do you mean, borrow from someone?

And I picked up about a few people in my brain who seemed to lend it to me and asked.

Then the answer flew in from Ellard, not from Yeld.

"If you don't like it so much, I'll give it to you if it belongs to my son. It's not that old yet, so you'll be able to wear it. It's an extra costume because my son is too old to wear it."

Slightly, while suspicious, he nodded silently as he glanced at Chillah Kilik and Yeld.

"Okay, I'll borrow it"

"It's something I'll never wear again. You'd be happy with your clothes if you got them. Well, then, you're done with the rough stuff. Oh, Yeld will have the invitation"

I stood up and got my hands on Siu. When I shook my hand, it was a disappointing hand that I didn't think was noble. Hands, like craftsmen. There was also a sword.

"Now if you'll excuse me because I'm busy. See you at the Royal Castle Celebration."

And I left the room sooner rather than later.

Human beings standing on top of people were an encounter that made them think there was something distinctive about them.