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

To the sight played out in front of him, Ketchachakka didn't know what it was.

They are executives of a thoroughly secrecy organisation. The number of humans available would not be comparable to a single agent's ketchuckah, etc.

So The Thousand Changes is giving instructions to a group that suddenly emerged without any foretaste. That's good.

But if the group were wearing a white cloth, they would have been upset even if it was the "water stop" that was here.

Not the mouth Ketchachka could have said, but the group was openly too suspicious.

It's just a walking outfit that's going to catch your eye. Even a wizard who doesn't care about my strong hunters and outfits won't dress like this.

Particularly eye-catching is a huge chunk that looks up. Kilnite was also big, but what Thousands of Changes called 'Big Haunted' was an unparalleled size. I don't know what's in there, but I'm pretty sure there's something in there that's intelligent because I raised my voice.

The state of the training was also unintelligible, but shocked enough to blow something like that away.

I've been interested to see how much of the training "Thirteenth" does, but I wish I hadn't followed you if this were the case. You should have been on escort duty with Term or prepared on the sky. It wasn't understandable to Ketchachka or anything.

The whole Spirit of Sheets is staring at Ketchachakka.

The signs alone show that you are quite a strong man, but you don't know anything more. I don't even know why you carry a sword made of wood.

But more than that, I don't know what "Thousands of Changes" means to give instructions to it with great joy. I don't even know if you're serious or kidding. What would Franz look like if he had that serious client on this occasion?

The big backpack that the "Alchemy Haunted" was carrying was about to go in and hit Cruz, who was exhausted and fell to the floor.

Covered over, he dragged Cruz's body straight into the sheet. Cruz's creaking screams, which should not have even energized him to raise his voice due to the excessive depletion of magic, are quickly silenced.

The mountain of sheets is moving around.

"That's it."

"Thousands of Changes" snorted satisfactorily. You notice Ketchachakka's gaze, he says with a half-hearted grin.

"Alchemy haunts are good at treating people."

"Keke......"

Treatment? This is... treatment? Whatever you think, it just looks like you're preying on Cruz.

I hear Cruz isn't part of the fox, so maybe it's a mouth seal, but it's not something to do at this time right now.

Ignoring the ketchucka at the extreme of confusion, the 'thirteenth book' of secret organizations proudly speaks.

"Bandit haunts are very fast legs. It takes less than three days to get back and forth from here to Empire City. Look, I asked for it."

Haunted appearance, which was the smallest, blinks for a moment, disappears. I ran away.

It was a tremendous instantaneous force, as described, that could hardly be captured by the eyes of Ketchachakka, who was quite confident in his motor vision.

It's a magician killer. Ketchachakka is naturally a very late speed, even in a tellum with little lug by activation.

You look like an idiot, but you're not just a constituent. Assassination, for example, would be easy if there were such personnel. Maybe it was hit by this that the mercenary regiment you requested didn't show up.

"Thirteenth bottle" continues to explain to the dazzling ketchuckah.

"Magic Haunts is good at magic. The sword haunts... I love the sword... uh... the big haunt is so big"

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"Kake..."

No. I don't know what you're saying or what you're saying. I don't know if you're serious or inciting it. We must not think too deeply. There's no way I can get off my boarding permit. If such a farce makes sense, Zebuldia is crushed.

Ketchachakka raised her voice low and fled the training ground.

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"Klee! I love swords. What do haunts have to do?

"............... for now I haven't made it out yet, so what if I was doing it barely around there?

"Ugh............ whoa whoa whoa! It's bareback. Ahhhhhhhh! It's hard to shake, it's hard to shake! I'm still immature!

Grabbing the sword over the sheet, the sword haunt begins to swing violently.

I love swords. Swords. Haunts don't allow other followers when it comes to slashing, but that's the only flaw haunt I can do. It was also a troubled haunting very happy with the status quo that only it could do.

... I knew I couldn't mislead you, huh? The ketchucka is gone, too.

Well, I'm very comfortable just being here right now. The alchemy haunt that asked me to treat Cruz slowly leaves. Cruz, who fell into depression, didn't even move a tingle. Maybe he's passed out after being drugged with a very bitter magic restorative.

"Thanks for the help. But that outfit... did you ask Liz?

Alchemy Haunt answered nothing, instead he tried to lift and cover the sheets big, and was pulled by magic haunts and rolled big.

The contents of the alchemy haunt roll. I can tell it's a magical haunting without features and erase legally. I said it in a cold voice without turning a blind eye to the consequences I had.

"Leader, stop kidding around with your escort request. That's why we make enemies."

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I don't remember joking......

Remove and hand off the junction finger that was in trouble because it was empty for now. The magic haunt I received was puffy and shivering.

Transfer the location from the training area to the room where the nearby Citries are staying.

The Citries Inn was located about a kilometer from the inn where we were staying. For hunters, this inn is close to the top.

Our lodging is top notch in this city, so compared to that, I'd like to stay here as a poor person.

Says Citrie, who took off his sheets and changed his class from an alchemist to an alchemist.

This is where the telecommunications stone leads.

"Communication Stone?

"It's a recently developed magic instrument that incorporates communication magic. It was made with reference to the 'consonant stone' of treasure tools...... it performs very poorly but is a mass produced product. It's also built into Kilnite."

"Heh... that would be convenient"

"Well, even when it comes to reference, that's a treasure tool, so I just imitated the shape..."

What Citrie showed me was a square stone with a big cobbler.

Compared to a symphonic stone, it seems hard to carry, and there's no limit to the distance of communication over there, so it's a completely degraded version, but it'll have a lot of use.

I've never even heard of the word communication magic, because there's something like magic is anything, well...

Sitting back in the chair, Citrie makes tea.

I felt my shoulder load come down. Apparently I didn't even notice, but I've been nervous here for a while.

When the Citries are around, the peace of mind is different. If you have magic haunts, you will surely be able to practice carpeting in time. I'm so sorry they don't get merit points.

When Citrine saw me calm down, she smiled.

"The escort will finally be in good hands. If you fly in the sky, you'll have a limited number of hands... so I thought there was something I could do right now."

"It'll help. Right..."

Sure, I haven't been able to do anything so far. I'm sorry to hear that, but it wouldn't be a bad idea to earn the favor of His Majesty the Emperor and Franz.

How dare you travel in the sky? You can't be too prepared. I've already done Liz a favor, but she's got all the Citries in charge of supplies, the Anthems in charge of recovery, and Lucia the all-purpose wizard. I can do anything.

I asked Citrie to have extra potions for now, and Anthem had the wounded members hang their healing magic, and Lucia -.

"I'll tell you something first - because I can't make water into wine or orange juice yet"

Lucia frowned when she realized what she was seeing.

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"Hmm... this is..."

"Did you wake up? You annoyed me, Cruz."

"Yowaningen.................. ugh!? Yes, I am..."

Cruz wakes himself up on the bed and looks around in a hurry.

The place is my room. When I say my room, the bed is brand new because I haven't stayed a night yet.

When Cruz held his head down, he checked out the window and finally checked his outfit.

The day had already completely given me. A few hours have passed since Cruz fell.

Apparently, Alchemy Haunted gave him a pill to erase only a few memories at the same time as his magic restoration pills. Sure, if she had any memories, it would have been a hassle, but I don't have too much hesitation.

Ketchatchatka? I'm only gonna say Kake, and I'm sure he'll be fine.

Push guilt to death and say with a smile.

"I carried it because I fell due to lack of magic...... are you okay?

By the way, it was me who carried it, but Lucia used the magic of weight loss, so I had no difficulty.

Cruz was still a little blurry about the effect of the medication.

He stared up at me with purple eyes and thought of something for a while, but frowned and said.

"... what the hell was that haunted group,"

"... Didn't you even dream about it?

"I remember... that haunting, forcing me to drink something -"

... I haven't lost my memory at all.

Spirit Man (Knobble) So the potion didn't work well, did it? Citrie is smart, but there's something that's been missing for a long time.

Cruz's expression gradually changes from blurry.

"Oh, I remember, I've let it out, it is... yes. What's in that haunt, it looks familiar, is. He came to negotiate when he put us in the clan. He was a party member at Yowaningen."

Besides, they're even looking at my face. Apparently, I remember it quite vividly.

"I even dreamed about it."

Cruz fluttered but stood up and stumbled. To silent pressure, unwittingly back off.

When I realized, I was cornered to the wall. Close your eyes and tell Cruz to intimidate you.

My ears were trembling. I'm not that scared because I'm a cruz, but if this other guy was Mr. Gark, his heart would have stopped.

"Yo, Yowaningen, you, you really think you're going to delude this me like that, huh! I'll have you tell me everything you're up to, Yikes!

"Yumedayo......"

"Hmm? Take a good look in my eyes and say it again, is. If you're not lying, swear to the party members of Yowanningen,"

"Close. Hey, close!

Clear eyes and well-shaped lips. It's going to count to the number of lashes. Speaking of spirituals, etc., they don't look very different from humans.

... Normal, standing position, not the other way around? But pointing it out, Cruz didn't move at all. I don't have ears to ask. Even if he has a luxurious body, he is just a hunter.

Can I confess now... Whatever Term or Ketchachucka is, Cruz is a clan member. It's possible that if you tell us what's going on, you'll understand... and I don't feel like it. What should I do?

Cruz laughs at my agitation. [M] It's an invincible grin a little out of her impression. Tell him to whisper.

"Come on, say it, it is. Yowaningen? Honestly, I'm not forgiving you."

And so the door opened abruptly.

"Thousands of Changes, I need to talk to you......!? ………………

It was the tellum that came in. When I look at Cruz with an invincible grin with me cornered by the wall, I open my eyes like a little.

Thelm had been solidifying for a while, but when he looked at me with a rounded eye cruz and a half-hearted grin, he nodded loudly about what convinced him.

"Oh, I see... I didn't know why I brought you here, but that kind of relationship........................ sorry to suddenly come in. But it's an old man's advice... you should lock that up. Oh, I'm sorry to interrupt. This one's good later. I'll come back later."

He makes a noise and the door closes.

Cruz blinked for a while and looked at me and the door alternately and thought, but his face dyed bright red to see what Term was talking about.

"Huh? Ha!? What is wrong with that human being? Wow, me and Yowaningen, that kind of relationship!? Don't be ridiculous, it is! What kind of brain would make that idea, huh! Magical qualities, physical qualities, excellent spirituals (knobbles) and fragile human beings can't turn, right!

"... No, he said it wouldn't be so different biologically. Very rarely, but there are also half spiritual people."

That's what Citrine said.

"Right, shut up! Whose fault is it - Ku, Yowaningen, remember! Yes, Telmu! Wait! Telmoo!

Cruz rushes out of the room in tears. That's a great look.

Apparently it was more humiliating to be misunderstood crudely, thank God.

But wait... Could Term have dared say that to help me?

Me and Telm are the best team ever. I've had my mouth shut because of the sheets haunting before, and it's likely enough.

"I have to thank Abyss Fire Extinguish..."

But I'm not worried anymore. I hit the hand I could hit. Starting tomorrow, I'll show you The Thousand Changes, which you can rely on.