The Healer Banished From The Party, In Fact, Is The Strongest

"The Beast of Warcraft...!

What the word says is that it dared the adventurers to escape.

In other words, Mr. Ronald used the escaped adventurer to keep the Warcraft away from the Labyrinth City.

That was as if it had never been possible as I had imagined.

Usually, I might have denied it without thinking about it.

But with amazement, I realize.

... that the Warcraft has not yet come to the Labyrinth City after a herd of Warcraft led by Rich came to the Labyrinth City.

Narsena next door muttered small with surprise at the same time that I came to the idea.

"Maybe there were signs that the Warcraft would leave the Labyrinth City..."

"Narsena......?

"Ah, uh, hehe..."

Narsena smiles vaguely at me when I accidentally react to that word.

That was just an attitude that seemed to be trying to mislead something.

I recall how Narsena was when Rich brought in the Warcraft and Narsena noticed the presence of the Orc as soon as possible.

Could Narsena be......

"... in other words, I turned the adventurers into warcraft to pull the time to come to the labyrinth city. Is that what this is about?

It was Mr. Siege's voice that brought my consciousness back to Mr. Ronald.

To Mr. Ronald, Mr. Sieg packs with a serious look.

It was the master, not Mr. Ronald, who answered the question.

"You wouldn't think otherwise, would you? There's no way an adventurer can escape by deluding this guy. It's more convincing to reckon you let the adventurer get away with it."

At some point, the master, sitting on a chair with only one leg together, says so, pointing to Mr. Ronald with his foot, even if he is behaving badly.

I appeal to my grumpy to see that. Even with a face like trouble for my master, Mr. Ronald tells me.

"No, it's not that big a deal. This is only a late and bitter way to realize the adventurers' escape."

"You're lying."

"If I set it up intentionally, there are hundreds of adventurers I can get away with."

Mr. Ronald overlaps words pale against a master who doesn't try to believe.

However, there was somehow an emotion of regret seeping into that face.

"By the time I realized the adventurers had fled, 80% of the time I was ready to flee."

"Did you get out?

Mr. Ronald took out what looked like a piece of paper to a master who still turned a suspicious eye.

Spread it on the desk so we can see it.

... What was written on the spread piece of paper was a word that suggested the adventurer escape.

"This is...!

We understand that piece of paper reflexively.

This was used during the adventurer's escape.

"By the time I realized it was time this piece of paper passed to most adventurers. If we had handled it badly then, there would have been an uncomparable number of adventurers running away."

… we understand that the damage done to the words has been done for a long time.

But there was only one thing I didn't understand.

"How did you get this..."

Surely this piece of paper will inform the adventurers to flee while they are relatively hidden.

With that in mind, it wasn't thought that those adventurers could accept the escape of Mr. Ronald or all those adventurers hiding from Mr. Sieg.

It was Narsena who answered my question.

"... are you an Alliance employee"

"Oh, they must be the main culprits. I guess they thought of this escape at the instigation of the adventurer. … and foolishly enough."

I recall being told in my brain that an adventurer fleeing Narsena had guild staff.

When I heard the story, I knew that the guild staff had been used by the adventurers and had forcibly escaped.

But there was no way those guild clerks were such brilliant people.

I remember once when I was put on the great sword of the god of war.

Even then, Alliance officials were involved.

Why didn't you notice the possibility that Alliance officials were involved this time?

I regret it so much elsewhere, and Mr. Ronald continues his words with a frustrating expression that rarely appears.

"A manual exists in the Labyrinth City guild staff when a Labyrinth Rampage occurs, and it is decided to move to its manual logic. … the guild staff here stole my eyes and spread this piece of paper to the adventurers, pretending to move to that manual logic"

If anything happens, the adventurers will be feared as criminal reserves.

Therefore, during the Labyrinth Rampage, it is the control of the Adventurer that is required above all of the Alliance staff.

I mean, it was the guild employees who had the best chance of dealing with the adventurers, and I guess they used that to convince the adventurers.

"From this handiwork, I guess the guild officials decided to abandon the labyrinth city at the moment of the labyrinth rampage.... It's my first time running away with all the guild staff in a labyrinth rampage."

There was a chilling light in Mr. Ronald's eyes that he threw away so much.

"... Huh!

In the anger of Mr. Ronald, who rarely put negative feelings on the table, there was agitation in Mr. Sieg's face, and he realized that Narsena, who should have been next door, was moving to my back.

Is it uncommon for Mr. Ronald to reveal so much anger, even from his disciples, Mr. Sieg and Narsena?

The actions of the Alliance staff, though..., were also convincing of the reaction.

Instead of having great authority, guild officials are required to take the initiative when things happen.

The escaped Alliance officials fled the moment something happened, devouring only privileges.

What was in me was disgust beyond anger.

Honestly, the Alliance staff will be killed by the Great Swords of the God of War, the Warcraft, but they don't know any emotions.

The master also opens his mouth with an uncomparable frustration on his face.

"I also knew that the Alliance was making money out of going outside, not inside material from the labyrinth, or that it was healing certain adventurers and taking the lead in abusing the ineffective adventurers..."

"Apparently, you were a few steps more corrupt than you knew."

Mr. Ronald threw up calmly, but with his bottom-cold eyes, staring in the direction in which the Alliance staff were usually present.

"It's a hard foolishness.... secretly persuaded me of other adventurers. What would have happened without them"

Mr. Ronald tells him so and leaks a sigh.

It was then that you turned to me like you remembered something.

"Speaking of which, Laust, why don't you keep them from you guys? In the name of Ronald, the superior adventurer, I'd like to formally thank you once the labyrinth storm has subsided."

"... Huh? Mr. Ronald's words are more than mine. A normal adventurer would love..."

To Mr. Ronald's sudden words, I lean my neck unexpectedly.

I would be an adventurer with them for what Mr. Ronald called cooperation.

Because I can't imagine the adventurers of a labyrinth city would be happy to have been labored by me with certainty.

I'm confused, Mr. Ronald keeps saying things.

"No, you're saying they owe Laust a favor. Uh, was that Marnell?

"Marnell!

Speaking of which, the Marnells are getting along with the city folks, but it wasn't strange to think the guild staff were like the rest of the adventurers.

If you look at them working out the city's kids, you'll see they're not like the rest of the adventurers, but the guild officials don't know what they look like.

The Marnells were also convinced not to let other adventurers get away with it.

While convinced, Mr. Ronald continues somewhere happily to surprise me at the work of Marnell and the others.

"If it's going to be for Laust. That's what they said and they helped. I didn't think you were getting even your buddies, not just the mutated super difficulty Warcraft."

"... Huh!

I turn a blind eye to Mr. Ronald's words. [M]

That was definitely the word to work for me. [M]

"... well, you're my apprentice"

Following Mr. Ronald's words, his master tells him so small as he curls his red hair with his fingers.

At first glance, it was a proper attitude, but there was no reason why I could not understand that my master would try to praise me too.

Words from two people who are super-class adventurers and who, above all, taught me how to be an adventurer.

That was more than happy, and when I realized it, nature and my mouth were loose.

Anyway, that's what I thought if I didn't say something. I tried to open my mouth and it was then that I realized someone was holding my clothes hem strong.

What the hell was going on in my eyes, looking back with such doubts, was the appearance of Narsena, more pleased with what Mr. Ronald and the others had said than I did.

"Kufu"

Narsena, who leaked a slight laugh from her loose mouth, was dyeing her cheeks red with excitement.

Narsena grips the hem of my robe even harder so that I can no longer contain the emotional aura.

It was at the next moment that Narsena realized I was turning around.

"... ah"

Narsena, who had eyes with me, was clearly upset and swam her eyes.

At that time, I glanced at my robe's grasping hand and let go of it like I was in a panic.

Could it have been unconscious to have been grabbing the robe?

For a moment that thought struck my mind, but I couldn't say anything to Narsena, who laughed with a reddish face in the light of an attempt to delude me.

... Honestly, I couldn't afford to mention anything to Narsena anymore with every cup in my chest.

Just one dissatisfaction and I shrugged.

"... you could be more proud"

I didn't need to be able to light anything up, I wanted Narsena to be more proud of me.

It wouldn't have been possible without Narsena if Marnell and the others were admiring me like this, not just the mutated Hydra.

I don't feel anything for the adventurers of the Labyrinth City who are supposed to be certain, because Narsena will be there for me.

So you don't have to be proud of Narsena.

... but now I feel ashamed to tell Narsena how I feel, and I deflect my face from Narsena to hide my lit face.

When the atmosphere in the room was getting warmer, I realized it was when I put it back.

"What's wrong......?

"Ha..."

I don't know what it is, but for some reason, the only answer is a sigh of relief.

And you can't hide the confusion. Ignore me and open your mouth like your master is tired.

"These two don't care because of everything."

"Sometimes..."

"... we'll get back to it anyway. Now it's time to think about future policies."

For some reason, he looks at me and ignores Mr. Ronald completely as he turns his vague grin, and the master tries to get back to it.

"... a little, would you mind?

It was then that Mr. Lyla, who looked serious, told him so.

The air in the room, which has been a little loose until now, tightens to Mr. Lyla's words.

"Is the neighborhood where the adventurers escaped okay? ─ ─ Is it possible that you're involved in a labyrinth rampage?

Anxiously, the words Lila said, and the blood caught from our faces...