Story of The Ancient Demon King!

There was a splendid corner of the tavern in the Mercenary Guild.

But the desolate mercenaries are not getting close enough to avoid the scene.

"... sister, it's time to stop drinking. I don't think I'll be able to get my feet to the end of my bow repair."

Dark green short-bob with glasses on.

And with a serious face... a long, pointed ear.

One of the sub-tribes is a famous elf with beautiful eyebrows.

"Don't say hard things ~. It's oneechan's driving force. Ahhh... so what is it?"

Destroys and removes the nuts covered in a hard shell with the force of a finger and puts them on the liquor knob. Originally, I used a hammer to destroy tree nuts casually, and the surroundings that I should have seen many times are completely pulled.

The oldest daughter in bold costumes, the most famous mercenary in the Kingdom of Light, [Shattered Fairy] "Renoir.”

The dark elf's brown skin is reddened by alcohol intoxication, and the thin color of blonde hair sticks to the sweaty skin, giving off an unusual luster.

It's time for your next job

"Rizlit" of three women who answered briefly and succinctly.

Although it looks like a young tribe, it is a loving love that is not inferior to many elves and dark elves who have a beautiful appearance.

Liz, stop reading and listen.

"Lulu, I'll think about it when my sister stops drinking."

Purple twin tail hair shakes slightly behind a big book.

In the words of the three women, the sharp gaze of the second daughter of the elf, Shannon, caught Renoir holding a wooden jock.

"I see. Come on, oneechan, you've stopped. Liz"

"Ugh, I can't believe I'm really stopping..."

While Lislit roared sadly, she closed the book and put it on the table.

Sisters watching it with a bitter smile.

[The three sisters of bond (Kizuna)].

All three of them are the three fairy sisters who have a superior appearance that if they had a family register in the Kingdom of Light, they would be lined up with the three most beautiful women.

All right, bye-bye ~

When Shannon started talking, the old wooden double-open door slowly opened.

"... pu. Hey, check it out."

"Ahhn?... Buhaha! What the hell!

The Mercenary Alliance bursts into chaos.

It was a young man who took the sight all by himself.

A suspicious boy wearing a deep hood, a mask around his mouth, and a cape on his waist....

"... hey. Put six swords down on your hips. What are you thinking?

A drunk man standing in front of the boy.

[Knights Without Flags] The owner of the first suspicious force, 3rd Division Commander “Dan Bell”.

It looks like I've been drinking all day in this tavern.

Cut the wind with your shoulders to brag about the armor of your muscles and walk closer to your pants.

I'm not interested.

However, the boy meets Sulri for the guild reception.

Oi, wait!

Dan Bell's thick, big hand touches the boy's little shoulder.

"--uhhhh!?

The moment I touched it, I was struck by an illusion that my arms were blowing away.

From around him, it seemed that Dan had retreated from himself to his grandeur.

It is only natural that the boy should not make a slight move.

Dan rushed into contact and checked his hands and arms to see if they were still numb.

"Buhaha!! What are you doing, Dan-san!!

"Was there an insect on it!?

A vortex of laughter rolls up to his friends, but Dan blows away his drunkenness and stares at his hands with his blue face.

Fearing as if I had raised my hand to the taboo that you shouldn't touch.

"... for sale."

"Nh!!

In the application of jujitsu, the boy who played Dan's hand with many times the force (...) stops and talks.

"Because I am a forger, I am willing to sell swords while serving mercenaries."

……

Alliance mercenaries listening to the boy, after a brief silence....

"" "Hahahahaha!!

I started laughing with anger.

Instead of making fun of him, everyone in this room with a lot of talent knew at a glance that the sword at the boy's waist was quite a business.

Everyone knows that at the age of a boy who hides his face but is probably a human being, he doesn't grow up to be able to hit this.

That's why he's laughing at the boy for a joke.

Sounds like an interesting girl.

A small man rises from a table.

A childish young man dressed in blue and fine clothes. Somewhere, it gives a noble impression.

"I'm sorry about my Dan. I'm not a bad guy. You have to understand."

"I'm not interested..."

The famous [Unflagged Knights] captain, "Sieg Flag” also mercilessly walked to the reception with a cool word.

"... Dan. Let's go."

"Uu, uu..."

Sieg shrugs his shoulders and brings Dan back to the table.

The boy stood in front of a reception that said "Mercenary Guild Registration Acceptance", without looking at the mercenaries around him in a bad mood due to his attitude toward the commander.

"Hey, you're signing up for the Guild, right?

The man at the reception asked.

I'm not interested.

"Then what are you doing here!?

The boy who returned to me happily to the man...

"... I'm sorry, I was really interested. Please register."

"You suddenly became humble....."

Afterwards, when the boy, who had been briefed by the man on the staff and had listened carefully to it, was about to start the registration process....

"- Hey, Sieg. It's been a while."

A tingling sense of urgency arose throughout the tavern.

Cashew.... oh, excuse me. Should I go with the prince?

Sieg, with a provocative smile, answered while seated.

The men behind Cashew and the Knights' men were killed.

"He's as good as ever. Do you hate me that much?

"Am I right? Unlike Alto, the vessel is small. Me and you. I can't be nice to someone I don't like."

"... hah, maybe so."

Three people who were well compared due to their high ability and appearance in school.

Alto Light, Sieg Flag, and Cashew Cujaro.

There was no dispute with Alto, but it was these two who collided well at the time.

Hide clear hostility under the mask of a smile and engage in an unbelievable exchange at the time.

"... there's nothing I can do about it. Let's get down to business."

"Do it."

Cashew, who was disgusted with his classmate's face, gave instructions to his men.

Then I put a large bag of gold coins on the table... with a few men.

"... what are you doing?

"Actually, I owe the Kingdom of Light."

Regardless of the surroundings where the money breathes, Cashew takes a breath of explanation.

"I was told by the Quadjaro people who preceded me... that a powerful monster appeared in two woods a little away from King's Landing."

……

Sieg, who had not heard such a story from the informant or the Guild, raised his vigilance to the man in front of him while maintaining calm.

"I want to pay my debts back as soon as possible. So, the [Knights Without Flags]...."

Cashew's gaze went to Rurenore, who was watching from the edge.

"I would like to ask the famous [three sisters of bonds]. Destroy the monster before the Light Kingdom soldiers can detect and crush it. If you can't find the monster, I'll deduct one bag as a fee and ask you to refund the rest. If you fail, you don't get paid."

One bag, that's a lot of money.

"What about the monster?

"I hear it's an oak."

Oak.

Even though it is a very dangerous monster in the herd's boss class, Rurenore is naturally a monster that Sieg alone can crush.

Depending on the size of the herd, it can be crushed without danger if the mercenaries work together.

I think you're spending too much money...

"Needless to say, I owe the Wright Kingdom back, so if we don't take them down sooner than they do, we'll fail."

If we hurry faster than the soldiers, we won't be able to gather enough information and be fully prepared. We also need to act fairly quickly.

If you think of it as a slightly colored forehead, you can be convinced.

I don't think we should say no.

"... why?

"Shannon's bow is broken. It's kind of a spooky request, and you won't have to accept it without a bow, right?

Renoir said with a smile full of color.

There should be no problem with Renoir alone, but to be careful, it seems like the [three sisters of bonds] flow.

Hmm, well...

Cashew keeps smiling and tries to use his prepared dialogues

Inside, it's desperate because it's too good to patiently dance.

But the unexpected hindered Cashew's words.

"- Then I'll fix the bow. Take me with you instead.... I'm not interested."

From the reception, a six-sword boy came forward.