As a result of asking Silfi to scout the other blacksmiths, she was relieved that she could not beat Mel's strength and the degenerate version of Damascus's combo, but she also discovered the presence of the blacksmiths who were maliciously plotting. It's a hassle, but as an organizer you'll have to deal with it.

"Oohaha... what's the situation?"

On the morning of the tournament, when I went to the workshop to pick up Mel, there was Eunice staring at me as she hugged Mel, who was not moving at all.

There's no problem with Eunice being here.

Mel's work for this tournament is a sword for Eunice, and Eunice said that she would be happy to support Mel as much as possible, so she came earlier than us, or she stayed over the day before.

But I don't know why I get lost.

Merrall and Merrill Serio looked at me worriedly behind Mel.

I came to the apprentices' workshop just to support them, but it was completely awe-inspiring.

When I learned that Eunice had taken the liberty of betting on Mel's workshop, I was cut off, but I didn't do anything wrong after that...

It's your fault!

Huh?

When I was puzzled, Eunice's nagging began.

After listening to Eunice's story, Mel became extremely nervous and petrified.

By the time I heard that much, I couldn't be convinced that I had been exposed to such depressing rumors, but I knew why I was cut off.

It's not that I've done a new bad thing, it's a pattern where Mel's pressure to petrify repels the anger of the past.

Since the Plant Terror in the Adventurer's Guild, Eunice was a little scared, but when Mel got involved, she was scared to get over it.

Also, I was very scared when I saw the joy of hugging Mel while I was angry.

I don't mean to be biased, but let's pray seriously that the future of lily blossoms around my disciples will not come.

"Yuta. Plan succeeded. All you have to do is catch the main culprit."

Sylphy spoke to me at a subtly awkward time. As expected, I cannot reply in the current situation, so I would like to express my gratitude from the perspective of the customer.

In the meantime, it looks like we've fixed the problem, so let's focus on fixing it.

"Mel, you're okay now, aren't you?"

Yes, yes, it's okay.

It still looked nervous, but I hadn't escaped reality like when I met the king, and my petrified state had been lifted.

I'm sure this will do.

Nevertheless, the power of children is great.

While thinking about how to release Mel's nerves, Kikka spoils Mel innocently, and Marco speaks cheerfully to Mel.

Not only that, but Mel starts to move.

Sarah and Gina relax by offering tea and sweet treats prepared in time.

Excellent collaboration has broken Mel's heart.

... thank goodness, I didn't have to say "people" in my palm...

"Then it's time to go." Are you ready? "

So, it's ready.

Nice bite.

However, I was embarrassed and blushed, but it seemed that the tension had completely removed the firmness of my body.

I'm sure you've forgotten something, but if you're hanging around here, you might get nervous again.

A long object wrapped in a cloth that you hold firmly in your hand is a work of art, and if you don't forget it, you can do anything.

Let's get out of here.



Once inside the Blacksmith Guild, there was chaos inside the Guild.

Among the rage you hear is a familiar name... that's it? The plan should have succeeded, right?

"Wait a minute."

Let everyone out of the guild once, and I'll move a little further away.

(Sylphy, I think it's probably the result of the confusion in the morning, why is it making such a fuss? The plan was successful, wasn't it?)

The three of Golden's assault plans.

To prevent that, we involved the knights who came to tell us about Mr. Dorghem's escape.

The knights were reluctant to say they had a mission when they heard the story, but they were convinced that Dorgem-san would be secured here and that they would show him the dagger that the king had given them.

I felt like it was the first time I had used a proper dagger.

Gather the guards of the Labyrinth City and capture the rogues who tried to attack Golden based on information provided by Silphy.

We've identified and provided information on all the people in between in advance, so we must have continued our capture at the tarrying ceremony to reach the last culprit.

I don't think it would be this much of a ruckus to catch one of the lead blacksmiths. Did you miss it?

"I checked until the main culprit was caught, but I didn't check until after that." Just give me a second, please. "

(All right.)

Has the main culprit been caught properly? Then I can't say I lost my hand even if I haven't checked after that, but Sylphy collects information after that... I see.

After that, you smiled at the exchange between Mel and Gina.

I think Gina's actions, which relieved Mel's tensions and the appearance of my afta, were interesting, and she lost interest in the Blacksmith's Guild.

Okay, okay, okay.

(There was something wrong after all?)

Hmmm, it's not a problem, it's a side effect of self-purification.

(What do you mean?)

"To put it simply, the blacksmith guild Gilmouth got rattled by the commotion this morning." This time, the main culprit's collaborator was a blacksmith guild official, right? Besides, the blacksmith collaborator who was paying the bribe, the judges who were taking the bribe, the officials of the blacksmith guild, and the executives were there, so it seems that Gilmouth ordered the punishment and discipline to be thoroughly enforced, and it became a stir. "

Did the problem of the blacksmith of the bribe erupt?

The evidence was gathered easily with a stupid plan to rush into a sudden tournament. That's why I threw it all over the blacksmith guild's tabre.

I'm the manager of the workshop's management department, so I'm in the wrong field, but I thought I could do something about it because I'm an officer of the guild.

Based on the evidence received, he had a very bad face, so he probably made good use of it for both the guild and himself.

That revealed injustices within the Blacksmith's Guild, and further injustices were discovered while they were being dealt with.

Problems continued to arise as soon as the tournament was held, so Gilmouth must have stepped forward.

(But that's a good thing, isn't it? In that case, the rage was flying?)

We'll deal with the dirt without covering it up, so even if you're a little unhappy, you should choose to keep an eye on it until you get results.

Was the punishment too warm?

"They were cheating people, so I used the power of the guild to do a lot of other bad things." So it seems that the victim, who was crying and falling asleep, fortunately complained about the damage, and it became that fuss. "

Okay, thank you, Silphy.

Is it the method of slapping a drowned dog with a stick? Until now, I cried for the power of the Blacksmith's Guild, but if that power had been on my side, there was no reason to remain silent.

But when I was holding the tournament, I wanted you not to make such a fuss.

No, I was involved, so I had to deal with it quickly.

I could say it myself, but I got mad at the Adventurer's Guild, so it was only natural to be wary.

I want to avoid a situation in which I run into trouble and replace all my staff like the Adventurer's Guild.

Considering my impressions of the world, I don't think I'm wrong, but I think I'm overthinking it.

I don't care. It would be good for Mel to get better ventilation for the Blacksmith's Guild, and it would be good for me if the injustice was corrected and the tournament was properly held.

Besides, if you think too much, if you don't, you'll know.

Okay, let's get inside and finish the reception.

Here we go again. Let's go inside then.

I returned to Mel and the others. What was Eunice doing alone? I turn to my personal suspicions, but I ignore them.

So, why are you hugging Mel? Oh, to protect Mel from nervousness and allies? Roger that.

Once inside the guild, the rage is still flying. Careful scrutiny of the content leads to a high number of deceived and solicited bribes.

Apparently, the cadres in question had done quite a bit of bad work.

... the reception counter is full of complainers. Do you think the tournament will open properly?

Even if I wait, it won't be over, so I call the staff out loud from the side, but I can't get it out of my rage.

Sylphy, bring my voice to the staff.

"Bells do it..."

Why are you making so much fuss in your fussy guild? Bell, who was flying around curiously, fluttered.

Don't miss your chance to do your job.

After nodding, I called the staff again, and the staff suddenly jumped into my ear and looked at me with a low ear.

Apparently, Bell delivered the voice to the staff without adjusting the volume. While thinking that the fine adjustments in the area are still far from Silffy, he gestures and calls the staff.

I want to praise the bell, which is chest tight after a proper job, but I can't do it now, so let's praise it later.

The staff who walked in also gathered complaints from the victims, but somehow told them that they were the organizers of the tournament and that they wanted to ask for reception, and they immediately guided them to a separate room.

The guesses I made earlier didn't seem to go wrong.

Once inside, our gaze is focused on us all at once.

This is the waiting room for blacksmiths and their associates competing in the tournament, and it's a system for submitting works in a separate room.

Originally, every blacksmith was supposed to have a room, but I apologized very politely for the lack of people due to the noise in the morning, and I was embarrassed.

I feel a little depressed because of my bad reputation. I thought I earned quite a bit of popularity, but it seemed like it was still a long way off.

Ah, Mr. Golden.

Hmm? The three of us who were supposed to have the right eyes turned away awkwardly.

From their personalities, you've come a long way! Something like that could be inflamed, but what's the matter?

"Ah, by the way, when the rogues were captured in the raid, those three were complaining to the knights that Yuta had done it." Definitely, you said he was a very bad guy. ”

... is that so?