"Damn! With a little talent and a gaze from the top......! Serveria, if you sell this guy to a slave trader, you'll make enough money to get a set of gear ready."

"Only the face and skills are good, and I think it's going to cost a lot. Back organization still has a place to hire us as top adventurers..."

Such conversations between Marguls and the others as they lose consciousness and turn their mocking eyes to Armia, who has fallen to the ground.

"... really, irresistibly human"

... When I heard that, I was inadvertently leaking those words.

"... Lyla"

Sieg, next door, speaks out worryingly to me in a voice of unhidden anger.

We are currently lurking in an alley on the side of the Marguls, and if we make too much emotion absurd, the Marguls may find us.

But even though I understood the current situation, my anger never healed in me.

- I know it's a shameless demand. But please. The leaders are still my people.

On my head, the words come back when Armia has bowed her head that way.

When I bowed my head, Armia had a genuine feeling of shame about me and still pleaded with me for the Marguls and the others.

... But even looking at that armia, it should be noted that I had a sense of crisis with the Marguls and the others, who demanded an interest on the debt.

It was not an interest on the lightning sword, but conditioned on one paying Armia.

- Thank you!

But Armia laughed when she heard my terms.

I don't know how long it will take for the lightning sword to be able to repay my debts, and therefore I don't know how inflated the interest will be.

Even with that understanding, it should be noted that Armia received the money from me without hesitation.

If you can save the lightning sword with your own sacrifice, I told you so.

... but Marguls and the others betrayed the feelings of Armia.

"... sorry Sieg. I can't stand it anymore."

The sight in front of me about it was eloquently telling, and I could no longer contain my anger.

To Armia's appearance, maybe the lightning sword will regenerate, because she had such expectations.

"Huh!"

At the end of the day, leaving a disturbing siege, I followed the alley and walked out towards Marguls and the others.

"Lyla, what's going on?

"Actually, Armia didn't fall..."

Marguls and Serveria leak a moment of agitation against me for suddenly appearing.

But the next moment, he hid the wound on Armia's head and spoke to me with a face he didn't eat.

But the Marguls act doesn't work for me.

I've been watching Marguls and the others from the beginning.

"Just you guys. Ha!

"Agoo!

At the next moment, running out, I wave my wand down to the head of the Serveria, with words of anger.

My attacks have no physical enhancement.

However, Serveria faints after that blow to see if the hit was bad.

"Become!"

And by then, Marguls finally understands that what we were trying to do is being noticed by me.

At the next moment, abandoning Serveria, Marguls tries to escape.

"It's too late"

"Damn!"

... but Sieg beat me up and lightly lost consciousness not long before I took a step.

Apparently, Zeke was asking me for a gap in case I got in danger.

Realizing that, I turned to Surberia with Marguls and the others who had lost consciousness, thanking Sieg.

The two were obsessed with the title of first-rate adventurer, trumpeting their companions and, at the end of the quote, trying to join a dark organization.

"... if I had worked hard with Armia, I would have been top notch again"

However, once drilled with Armia, there was never a chance that we could be top notch.

With a glimpse of Marguls, who had thrown that possibility aside, neither pity nor disgust, I finally truncated Marguls from his head and walked to Armia.

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"These guys shouldn't stick out to the guild of a labyrinth city, they'd better stick out as kidnappers in the king's capital"

Zeke, who told him so, had a gaze on Marguls and the others that he wouldn't even try to hide his disgust as I restored Armia.

"If you stick them out to the guild in the king's capital, these guys will be put to work for life as mine slaves. These guys with physical enhancements must be welcome."

Mine slave, it is the end-of-life status of the man who committed the crime, whose poor treatment is famous.

The Marguls and the others will literally see worse than die and will be dead within a few years.

Even with physical enhancement skills, the life of a mine slave is harsh enough to die within a few years.

However, I had no sympathy for the Marguls.

... because if Armia had been sold as a slave, she might have been more miserable in sight than a mine slave.

That's what I think, and once again I remember my anger. I stare at Marguls and the others.

"... hey, Lyla, you got a minute?

"Yeah, yeah. That's good."

But along the way, all of a sudden, Sieg called out how it had changed, and I was supposed to leak the upset.

I was a little surprised by the suddenly unusual Sieg atmosphere.

"... are you really going to let this kid into the party?

… but to the next word I understood Sieg's concerns and came up with a serious look.

I told Sieg that I wanted to put Armia in the party, and I was teaching her how to be that person.

Yes, and what Armia did to healers.

And I understand that Sieg remembers his anxiety because he knows about it.

"It's okay."

But I laughed after understanding that Sieg's concerns.

As I tell you, there is no problem at all.

"Sure, this kid made a mistake, and you can never say he's smart"

Really, Armia was stupid.

Armia made a big mistake, not questioning the heartbroken human language.

Not only that, but Armia's actions if she tried to trust the lightning sword even on this occasion would never be considered clever.

"But now Armia is changing. Besides, the feeling of thinking of Armia's people deserves to just be included in the party"

But even considering that, I had decided that Armia was the right person to be in this party.

Besides, Armia, who was desperately trying to lead the Marguls and the others, would be able to trust them.

...... that's why Marguls and the others can't forgive me more.

"But..."

But even that much I told him, the worrying colors didn't disappear from Sieg's face.

I wonder why Sieg is so disgusted.

"... she's probably hurt her heart a lot"

"... I see,"

... the question was to be iced down into the words Sieg uttered.

What Sieg was really worried about was not Armia's character.

I was worried that Armia would have a big heart wound and that I might be affected by it.

I realize that and I'm about to laugh unexpectedly.

Really, Zeke is a terribly clumsy person.

But I grin at that clumsiness.

"You're hurting your heart, so we have to support you. At least Armia's not someone else to me anymore."

That's how I convinced Sieg, but what was in my chest was another thought.

If I were alone, I might have been anxious.

But now that Zeke was with me, I wasn't anxious at all.

"Ha... I'm talking about Lyla, so I can't help it"

Seeing my confident eyes, Sieg leaks so much sigh.

But Zeke, who turned his back at the end of the day, never uttered a word he disagreed with when it came to putting Armia in the party.

"... clumsy person"

After seeing how it goes, I realize that Sieg was also worried about Armia, and I leak those words with a grin.

"... that's why I'm you"

But I didn't realize that Zeke, who turned his back on me, was moving his mouth just like mine...