That Person. Later on…

When we got to Wang Capital, we were able to get inside thanks to Naminisa. After breaking up with me, Meal, Orlando, Naminissa and Floyd and Cumea and dropping them off at the Royal Castle as discussed in advance, we head to our collaborators under Naminissa's guidance. On his way, Naminissa was briefed on the King's Capital.

Wangdu Marmbond. It is the most flourishing capital of the eastern part of the continent and the place where royalty lives. The capital is divided into three tiers, the widest of which is the outer periphery of the capital, where the civilian class lives, dotted with various commercial establishments, such as large shops, the Adventurer's Guild headquarters, etc., to support those living in the capital. It is the aristocratic district that is blocked by walls inside its outer periphery. This is, as its name suggests, the place where the aristocrats live. It is the royal castle that is similarly blocked by walls inside the aristocratic district. In addition, the capital is one of the hubs for imports and exports extending throughout the continent, and a variety of commodities are gathered and developed in the capital. It seems that the capital has developed so far since it became the current king Givirio-Marnbond, and that alone reveals the height of the present king's arms. He's an amazing person... When I said to Naminisa, "You're an amazing king," she said with a bitter smile, "I know if you see him, but he's not very king." Well, I don't think I'll ever get to see you...

That's how we got to where we wanted to be while we were talking. The place that Naminissa led me to was Adventurer Guild Headquarters. Three times the linic branch was a large building. Oh? Speaking of which, it looks like I had something to do here too... you'll remember when you get there. Going straight into the guild, Naminissa headed to the reception and I was surprised by the number of people. Was the making the same everywhere, there was a message board with a request pasted in the reception, and a place where I could get a quick snack. However, they were all made to make the linic branch even bigger, and the adventurers there were a variety of people, ranging from rookies to veterans, in countless numbers. He suddenly pulled his ear when he focused his gaze on the adventurous guy or the old man with the scratches on his face, the horny sister with the remarkable gear... There he is!!

"Yes, yes, Master Wazz, I'm coming."

Ouch, it hurts!! Soon Naminissa is pulling my ear back from the reception. Are you mad at me? Orlando!! What are you doing, I'm looking at you!! Help!! We walked into the back of the guild as we were being pulled.

In front of me there is a plaque on the door that shows what room this is. It said "Guildmaster Room" there. Whoa, you mean collaborators are the top adventurer guilds? That's where I remembered Reagan's words. So now you're meeting Reagan's sister? No, you got a badge. I ask Meal to take out the badge I left behind, which has become space-time magic, and hold it in my hand so I can show it to you at any time. My ears were released when I arrived in front of this door. Naminissa said, "It's a natural reward," but what? I want to say. Naminissa knocks and goes inside, so me and Orlando followed suit.

The Guildmaster room is so beautifully furnished that it seems to be the finest room of luxury accommodation, and the table and sofa are also equipped with good quality conditioning. Behind the room was a desk with documents that would be a work desk in the back of the room, where one woman was pushing a verdict on the documents. My first impression of seeing a woman is a luscious sister. He had glasses on his sliced long eyes, and a little black child in his mouth was increasing the woman's luster. The glowing golden hair is beautifully put together, giving more emphasis to the fine face. Not very much with Reagan's sister, but I don't think so. When the woman notices Naminisa, she smiles gently, softly rising and approaching this way. He is stunningly dressed in black leather trousers style with heeled shoes, and can be seen wearing a slender body even from the top of his clothes. As the woman approached Naminissa, she held him as she was.

"I'm glad you're okay. I've been worried because I haven't heard from you."

"You're right."

After holding on for a while to make sure Naminisa is safe, the woman releases Naminisa and turns her gaze towards us.

"So, who are these guys? A face I wouldn't look at, but is that Naminissa's new squire?

"No, I'm a new collaborator. We've been helped by an unidentified group."

"Heh, you're strong, not by what you see. If you're the one who helped Naminisa, you should say hello. I think I know because I'm here, but I'm a relier of the Adventurer Alliance HQ."

That's what I'm going to say and offer you my hand, so me and Orlando will also shake hands while introducing ourselves. In the meantime, I show Mr. Lelaire that I am an F-rank adventurer and the badge Reagan gave me.

"They're giving you a badge, and you're F-ranked? Then that stupid brother, you haven't done your master's job properly. Next time I see you, you'll be punished. Don't worry, I'll judge your guild rank later."

I appreciate that. I won't be dressed in the F-ranks forever. I want to be about B-rank.

"Is there any punishment you want for your stupid brother?

A little worried about Lelya's question, I answered honestly what I thought.

"Reagan said he's shaving his head, so please make it real bald"

To my answer, Mr. Lelaire laughed softly.

"Nice, you. OK! I'll take care of it!!

And I've been thumbing it up, so I gave it back in thumbs up, too. Mr. Lelaiya tapped his hand gently "sateh" and turned towards Naminisa.

"Naminissa, I know what went wrong with your brother and sister."

"Is it true!! What the hell is that?"

Concon.

Naminisa's words stopped with a knocking sound heard through the door of this room. A woman calls from the other side of the door, but I'm hardened by its content.

"This is Sarah at the reception. There are people out there asking to see the Alliance Master... the brave southerners and their parties. What shall we do?