Strange Grief Wants to Retire ~ The Weakest Hunter’s Hero Dream

"The Collection of White Swords".

It is the most famous and most formatted meeting among the hunters of Zebuldia.

Only a very small number of hunters, sponsored by the Emperor and recognised as having contributed to Zebuldia, are allowed to attend the meeting.

I haven't been there yet, so I'm not sure, but the Emperor promised success in the Empire that many other Empire towns would attend and be allowed to attend as hunters for gatherings.

Rumor has it that the ancestors of Ark, after the death fight, have attacked the treasure palace that existed in the place of the Emperor, have taken the edge out of what was called by the Emperor? The white sword of the gathering of the white sword is a treasure that is passed down to the Rodin family - it seems that the holy sword comes from.

The invitation to the Gathering was an understandable process to glory, but I was in the mood to retire now.

I don't want to go just to be an event attended by the Emperor, but if there were to be many high-level hunters attending this imperial capital, there would be no reason to go.

Compared to these warriors, I am like a dangoose.

Besides, I don't know how to be polite, so when I went to an event like this, I did something rude at some point.

Already at the beginning it was at the end of my eyes and nose.

I couldn't afford to enjoy the aftertaste of the vacation and thought carefully about counteracting it for a whole day, but I couldn't find any countermeasures at all with my empty head.

By and large, it is too early to hold a meeting in three days or so. Oh, two days after it's been a day.

I never want to go. Something's starting to hurt my stomach.

"I don't want to go...... I'm getting a stomachache"

Eva sighs deeply and says with all her strength to me, depressed and crying in the Clanmaster's room.

No, sir.

It was a direct entry. I even bothered to put in a vacation and escaped, but postponing it... isn't that bad? No, it's sloppy.

Apparently, everything is bad for Abyss Fire Extinguishing. You think I had to postpone it because it was like the clash between the Wand and the Akasha Tower that made the Empire Hive?

Level-8 is truly horrible because it forces us to postpone an event that we have never postponed since its inception.

I want to complain, but of course I don't complain straight away. Because if you just say one word, it could burn you down. In the hunter industry, the powerless had no say.

I just can't even take my hand off going on vacation again. Eva will run away the other way if you want to run again, even though you will be frightened once you have just obviously escaped.

But I don't really want to go. I snapped my fingers.

"Yes, let's go to the arc"

"... because, as you know, Mr. Ark is called in Mr. Ark"

It is. Ark is called in Ark.

He's Rodin's blood family, and he's a regular gatherer. I wonder how many years you've been saying you've been called...

"... I don't have any clothes to wear"

"Treasure hunter dress codes don't seem to be strictly specified...... once they are available. Made to order."

In response to my bullshit, Eva brought clothes hung from a hanger. It's a tuxedo that looks very tailored.

Tuxedo...... are you going with a tuxedo?............... absolutely not.

"... I don't remember being sized"

"Mr. Citrie had it. Whatever, some hunters seem to be attending with armor helmet heavy equipment... Mr. Klee is not usually equipped with armor or or anything like that"

That's going to keep your eyes open.

Let's think calmly. First of all, I don't like attendance. Absolutely not. I don't like anything.

I warn Eva to stare at this one.

"Well, I don't mind... if I take one of our party members, we'll definitely have a problem"

"? As a representative of the party, only Mr. Klee is invited..."

"Crazy."

I don't like it. I definitely don't like going to a dead place like that on my own.

'Cause you have an abyss fire extinguishing grandmother or something, right? It is out at that point. Let's have him go to the anthem.

In awe of the war, Eva glowed her glasses and gave me additional information to figure out a workaround.

"Only one companion is allowed"

"All right, let's take Ark"

No, sir.

"Let's take Anthem"

"It... doesn't enter the venue"

Eva's tone was extremely serious and I felt blamed for some reason.

I don't think I'll even be able to get in, but taking Anthem to a place like this could be a problem for sure. Anyway, he's a big, intimidating man, so he could unnecessarily inspire nobility and other brain hunters.

If you can't use the escape method, it would be thoughtful. Grow up so you can't get your eyes on me in the corner. There is no one to my right to overdo. [M]

Because I won't even quit my dungeon. When that happens, the companion is limited to those who do not quit me who do not quit the dugout (meaning unclear).

Don't get a lot squeezed at that point...... I still have to ask Ark to contact me absent and follow me as my companion?

"Looks like Mr. Ark always picks one out of the party members to take him. You know, fierce strife."

"That's... killing intent."

What an honorable student to take whoever of the party members besides being handsome on top of strong and not having a problem. Do you still mean that those who possess it are different?

And so I turned my head too far in a recoil, and I made a huge stretch. Close your eyes.

You're starting to have trouble thinking about something... I don't have time to get together anymore, and I'm starting to feel like I should keep up with the people I plan to vacate appropriately.

It's not like I want to appeal, it's not like I'm ambitious, and if I read the air and the countrymen are quiet and amazing like the countrymen, it won't be long before we get together.

Yes, I have the Dancing Light Shadow. All you have to do is change your face. The aristocracy seems to gather a cool few, and you just have to get lost in it. If you're in a tuxedo, you don't have to worry about finding out from your outfit.

Today I... am confused.

Nice idea, slightly, inadvertently opened the door to momentum.

It was Liz who came in. I've just returned from a long journey, and I seem as energetic as ever. Most importantly, I accidentally open my eyes to that appearance. Eva is stiff, too.

Unlike usual, Liz wore a bright red dress. It's a dress with a deep slit at the thigh. Dresses that stick to the body perfectly on the collar are often in a smooth shape. From the slit there was a glimpse of burnt skin on the day and an indescribable tone.

But the only thing that ruined the atmosphere was the Origin to Heaven (Highest Roots), which covered the legs as usual.

I spin in a whim on the spot and Liz says a little shy.

"Hey, Klee, do you look good?

"It suits you... what's up? That outfit?"

"Eh heh..." The White Sword Gathering, "you can only take one, right? I thought I had to dress up to annoy Klee. I was ready."

... No? No, no, no, no, you can't. You look great in your outfit, but it's the most useless pattern.

And it's so flashy, especially if they're not fighting and selling. You're going to fight and sell to the emperor.

But... somehow, you're ready. You're not going to play, are you?

I couldn't say anything about being invited. [M]

Yeah, I'd be happy to take you there, especially if it wasn't an important event......

Eva is also slightly drawn to Liz, who is in a good mood. No matter how much you say dress free, there is no bright red dress.

It's okay, you don't have to look like that... because I know. Because I won't take you.

and from the door that Liz left open there, Citrie came in.

Citrie was in a black long dress. White skin peels out big from shoulder to chest and (although I just went to the hot springs) is fresh because I always look in my robe. I even wear hair decorations that aren't very flashy for hair that I haven't always worn anything on, and I find them unexpected.

Citrie glanced at the client when she saw him, but confirmed his cautious shape and smiled only at his mouth.

Turn to me and make me laugh. [M]

"What do you say, Mr. Klee? I used it for" The White Sword Gathering. "I don't think this outfit would bother Mr. Klee!

"... Huh? Sito, what do you mean by that?

"Of course, your combat skills are perfect. Look... I can't hide my arm..."

As you dye your cheeks, dare to look around the hem of your skirt. White femur area where blood vessels appear. There was a leather belt wrapped around it, and many bottles of small potions were set.

Liz, who was subtly sold a fight, gets a quick bite.

"In Sito, you can't handle a sudden battle, can you? Pull it in, I'm coming with you!

"Sister, you don't know how to be polite."

"Huh? You don't need courtesy!

No, I think he is...

Which way did you bring me...... I guess Citrie. You don't look too flashy in your dress, and you look great. I do remain anxious about my melee abilities, but if it were her, she would follow me even if I made a mistake.

"Oh, um... yes... if you don't mind - it's nothing"

Tino, peeking into his face, sees the two sisters flirting and rushes away before entering the room. Did Tino also hear the information that I was going to the White Sword Gathering? [M]

Actually... I'm not going.

"Whoa, Klee! Is it true you're going to fight a strong guy? Take me with you!

Luke comes running in with his eyes shining, but the spirit is wrong in the first place, and the pattern of taking Luke, who wants to slash everything, is just as unlikely as the pattern of taking Liz.

If I were to take you, Citrine or Lucia...... Eliza in the big hole, but taking Citrine would damage Liz's mood, and Lucia is in rebellion.

And anyway, Eliza is missing. Eliza will be missing soon. I remember even the first time I met him, he went and fell in the desert.

Whatever, two names... Eliza from Wandering (Lost)...

"Klee, you pick me, don't you? I'll be a good girl, okay?

"Dull, Mr. Klee, tell your sister to be bishy. It's inappropriate for a place like this!

Liz and Citrine come to me feeling confident. [M] Eva looks at me like she's nervous.

I rubbed my eyes and said with great dilution.

Anyway, there's an arc in the venue. If anything happens, Ark can do something about it.

"Eva, I'm sorry... but get ready. 'Cause I'll have you come with me."

"............... Yes?

Eva turned her eyes round and looked back at me like she had been taken.