The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

"No, Mr. Ginn, that's really awesome. Those guys around me, they were amazed!

That said Lung, leader of the E-rank Adventurer Hodel Babosa regiment. I hope you've been watching my adventurer meeting for a long time, and after that, you've called me out.

"You survived that fight, too."

"No, I was retiring along the way. Latille worried me a mess, though. I'm glad we're all hurt."

"It's a good thing no one died. Unfortunately, a dozen avant-garde adventurers lost their lives in that battle."

I told Mr. Lassia to check, and the dark elf beauty nodded small. Lung also put on his hair.

"Yeah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Lung said in self-derision.

"Thank you to my people."

"Right..."

"Oh, speaking of -"

Lung pulled out the sword that was lowering from his waist.

"This was a good sword! It's a borrowing, so I'll give it back!

It's the magic sword of the water attribute I gave you. I lent them to the adventurers who lost their weapons on the battlefield. Lung broke his sword, too.

Because of my mind, Lung's hand with the sword was shaking. The face also looks untrained somewhere. It was a good sword, that's not a lie. A magic metal sword is a flower of the high ridge in them today. Hopefully, you don't want to let go.

We're talking about getting paid. He'll have to procure a new weapon, but it'll be hard to get a magic metal sword. Still, I think it's in his sincerity to give it back to me.

"... Fine, I'll do that to you. The sword is from the ruins."

"Huh......!?

Lung was surprised, as was Mr. Lassia, who was listening.

"Will you do this?!? Because it's a magic sword!? Sell it and you'll get a high price! Can I give you something for free?

"Yeah, well... okay"

I nodded ambiguously.

There are other adventurers who lent weapons and protective gear... but I thought it smelled like trouble to install them all. I can't even remember a few faces, because there are.

Besides, all the people who lost their weapons on that spot will have to renovate their weapons, and don't you think it would be a shame to let go of cobalt weapons and magic metal weapons easily? Well, that's fine if you say you'll give it back, Lung, because your place seems financially tight, so I'll give it to you.

Besides, currently, at the bottom of the ground away from Wang Du, we are carrying out a solitary collection operation for the drops, so it will not be a loss as a result.

Or so I thought, Lung cried out. When I tried to get help and give back the stuff I lent to you, they told me I would give it to you.

"O, me, this... what people have done so well, I don't know... ugh"

I suddenly said I'm sorry about this, etc.

"The truth is, I want this sword... but it's from Jin, because it's a debt... that I have to give it back..."

Lung shrugged his face with tears, crying down. Come on, I think I made you cry... that I made you cry. I pounded Lung's shoulder as I realized he was being seen with strange eyes from around me.

"At times like this, we're just like each other. If you have any problems, you can help me."

"Yes......"

All the while, Lung rinsed his nose. I just calmed down and I broke up with Lung. Keep it up. Now Mr. Lassia will take you into the guild's talking room.

"It's been a long time since I've seen anything good.... You have so much courage to let go of your magic sword so lightly. I remember when I was a young man in our guild."

Mr. Lassia said that as he got to his seat. When I was a young guild leader - is it fulfilling and praiseworthy to be put out to attract that formidable dragon slayer, Mr. Vaud?

Since I got to my seat and waited for Mr. Bell to get on my desk, Mr. Lassia has turned a serious eye.

"Well, Mr. Ginn. I need to ask you a lot, but for now, could you tell me everything so I'm not lying?

"Everything, what?

"Literally, it's all. It's obvious from what you've done or fought that you're not a runaway wizard."

Well, if you see someone to look at, you know. I saw Mr. Bell face to face.

"Does everything mean I need to talk about my female history, too?

"If you want to talk, you listen, right?

Mr. Lassia returned a good grin, which could also be described as luscious. The jokes around here are going to pity me well, too. I guess she's used to negotiating, too.

"I don't want to talk about private matters"

Few adventurers like that. I don't think it's going to pull back easily, but for once, I'll tell you what.

"Really?"

Mr. Lassia nodded lightly. That, you're gonna listen to me?

"If Mr. Jin doesn't want to talk, I'll ask the others. Let's start with Yuna Vendart, who spoke of you as a mentor and disciple. She's a magician and a friend of mine."

"... heh"

Are you close to Yuna? … seems to struggle quite a bit.

"For some other reason, I appreciate you, Martello the Dwarf, and Vista the Elf, among others. Yes, Vista said you deserved the S-rank."

……

Regardless of Mr. Martello, Vista knows I was a hero named Jin Amiwool. I don't think she's going to make a public statement about it, but depending on what she says, there's also the possibility that she'll get some clue.

"What do we do, Jin? Are you gonna eat this dark elf?

In a magic tale, Mr. Bell said. If you want to find a secret, turn it off. I shake my head small.

"If you do that, you'll have extra trouble."

Especially right after you meet us, if you make them obsolete or turn them off.

'More than that, rather, why don't you pull into this side?

"You're telling me everything?

Mr. Bell moved Pickle's ears.

"Instead of revealing our secrets, we might be able to ask for the end of this mess. Well, maybe we can get some work done over there."

"You're gonna have this woman wipe her ass."

"Mr. Bell."

'Uh, fine. Whatever you want. If this ass is going to catch fire, I'm just going to turn it off then.'

That's the thing. Me and Mr. Bell and I get together and turn our gaze to Mr. Lassia, who's been watching me carefully for a while now.

"Now let me tell you all about this defensive battle. However, instead of revealing it, I'd like you to just talk about it here. When it becomes public, a lot of trouble occurs. And then you keep a secret. If you're saying you can't do that, that's it."

"... fine. I know it depends on what you're talking about, but if that's what you're saying, I'll keep a secret."

"Fine. Let's start with the rumored identity of the Black Knight"

"Huh...?

Was it an unexpected word, Mr. Lassia opened her eyes. But I'm going to be surprised.

The next moment, I pull the next seat. When Mr. Bell jumps away, he transforms from a black cat into a big man - a knight in lacquered black armor.

Don, and a black knight sat next to me, and Mr. Lassia lost his temper.

"Hi, it's the black knight in the alley."

Mr. Bell said with dignity.

Then I talked about the summons of golems and gay beasts in the King's Capital defense battle, and then the end of the Warcraft Army.

Safilo in the dungeon core, presence of magic cars. And he tells me that I once fought the Great Empire in the name of Gin Amiwool and was betrayed by the United States.

At the same time, I showed Mr. Tourpe, the receptionist here, the proof of the S-rank adventurer, an Orihalcon rank plate I had shown him before.

Mr. Lassia remained surprised at all times. Well, you don't have a choice.