The Labyrinth Raids of the Ultimate Tank

"Am I the clan?"

"Yes. Judging by this here, you consider the most influential when it comes to this town. Besides, this is going to be a bit of a realistic part of the story from here on out, which may be hard to hear, but I heard you originally belonged to the Brave Party. Besides, if you borrow the name of the Virgin and announce, for example, the activity of this labyrinth survey of yours, through the newspaper that you possess special skills, that alone will likely strengthen your search for the people you need for your clan, as well as your power as a clan."

……

Sure, you might be right.

I'm the clan leader.

I felt like trying, but... too much responsibility.

What if we fail? Besides, although Manichia's body has improved somewhat, she hasn't fully healed yet.

I shook my head sideways just thinking about it.

"The story is... unrealistic. I have a different purpose."

Mr. Cisanti drops his gaze just a little and then snorts.

"Really? Now let's look for the right clan for this town. I just wanted to ask Mr. Rude to do the same."

"To me?"

"Yes, it is a town within our own territory, but we are ashamed to know the air of this town, or something like that, in detail. I think there will be more clans in the world than there are different clans that fit this town and don't fit."

Sure, it depends on the clan.

Mr. Cisanti continues to speak.

"We want you to go to the town of Adventurers, where many clans are actually based, and make that decision. Of course, we will make a separate provision here for the expenses necessary for that activity and for the remuneration"

"That's all right."

An adventurer's city?

I'm not too familiar with it, but I'll figure it out if I talk to the adventurers in Avancia.

"Okay. I would now like to recommend the story as such. Also, if you're going to make a clan, I'll do the prep here, so please tell me anytime."

"... Got it"

Count Touri climbed out onto the table in a gap where Mr. Cisanti closed his mouth for breath.

"Rude, can you make me a clan?"

"... that. I want to be in a position to move freely. I have a sister, and she's diving into the labyrinth to help her."

"What, some kind of illness or something?"

"Yes, since I was born, because I am weak..."

"... uh, you know what? But, Rude. Just because you make a clan doesn't mean you're out of freedom, huh?"

"... Really?"

"Whoa. For example, only the clan leader can make the final decision and leave all the other chores to someone like the subreader. That's what I look like. I'm in charge of the job because I have all the responsibility!"

"Because of that, I have quite a bit more work to do. Besides, Mr. Rudd is alone right now."

"Ugh, the... er..."

Mr. Cisanti stares at Count Touri.

He comes face to face here, deluded by his nose song.

"And anyway. I'll also try to find someone who can support Rude. So I thought I'd ask Rude again."

"How did you get there?"

"Phil's father used to talk about you, too. So, I've been wondering. I've been here a couple of times, haven't I? Only then, I couldn't see you without you."

He inflates his cheeks. At a good age, Mr. Cisanti sighs.

"That's half the opinion, right? Since I actually came to town, I've asked a few questions about you. The people in town complimented you with such seriousness and goodness. From now on, representatives of various positions need to be involved in this town. I've decided that you can do well with everyone in that position."

That's just... Buy it.

"I'm honestly pleased with that assessment. But now it's still... unthinkable. I don't even know how much I could do if I made a clan. If you think about the town, you should ask a clan that's already there."

"... well. Right. Yeah, okay. I'm not going to push either. That's the end of the story! All right, next! Is that it? It's my turn. First, we were all concerned about policing."

Count Touri lifts the paper at hand and speaks up.

"For once, we plan to place five knights who can be freely used in our current plans. With that, the adventurers will just as much as they like."

Indeed, if there were to be one knight, he would not be able to act naggingly.

Still, it won't be completely gone.

All you have to do is have a clan there with enough strength to put the adventurers together.

"Well, I don't think it would be much different if I didn't do anything, and again from the guild, please be thorough and careful"

"Understood."

"And this has to do with Rude, too, so listen to me. In the meantime, there's some land on the territory that has excess herbs and ore. From that point of view, I plan to collect the material. So can I get a detailed meeting with the blacksmith and the pharmacist? So tell both of them that Rude."

"Understood."

"Okay."

Lilia shakes her head vertically.

Count Touri has a satisfied face and next he sees Feel.

Bikun, she stretches her spine and solidifies.... Phil's one, he looked out of his mind.

"It's the cost of the vigilante's activities... and I plan to increase them for once. Just don't ask me how much I need to talk and adjust around there again."

"Yes, sir"

"I also know there aren't enough people. I'll try to recruit someone interested in this town or something else. So for now, okay?"

"Yes, sir"

Feel snorts like it's broken.

Count Touri stretched out his body thoughtfully when he was finished talking.

"Well, the hard story ends around here. No, I'm stuck. I'm stuck."

Guru and Count Touri slammed against his desk and sighed as Mr. Cisanti, who was next door, was shuddered.

... Really, you're a free man.

All the paper the Earl of Touri threw at his desk was written in the first letters a child would learn.

... Did you bother, Mr. Cisanti, to make it?

"Good luck, everyone. Now for now, let's get this over with. We may also have time to speak individually with each delegate, but thank you for your time."

With Mr. Cisanti so tight, I finally lost my strength, too.

Luna, sitting next to me, lifts her head small.

"Good luck, Master"

"Oh, and thank you Luna."

"No, because I was just asking"

That's all I appreciate.

I'm glad I didn't come alone.

I might have been nervous about Feel.

Thinking about it, Phil didn't often lose consciousness, either, and he got through it.

Though she still looks tired like she's about to fall.

"Let's go purr now!"

"Purr, is it?"

"Whoa, let's all have a purr! I'm already ready. I want to talk freely, and can Rude drink?"

"... you're not so strong"

"Oh well. Well, don't go anywhere! Nin loved alcohol, didn't she?"

"Love it."

Eye glowing nin.

"Sasuke. How's Lilia?!?"

"I'm leaving because my sister is waiting."

"You can bring your sister too! Let's all make a scene today to get closer together!"

"If you want to serve something sweet, I'll think about it."

"Of course! My cock's already made it outside. Speaking of which, was Phil a strong alcoholic? We never had a drink together, did we?"

"Yes, it's strong"

Liar.

Nin, who knew exactly what was going on, was also letting her cheeks pull.

No, it's nothing real. No, I have it.

It's useful, but somehow my eyes around me hurt.

Later, let's sneak up on Count Touri.

Finally, Phil seems to have lost his shoulder strength as well. That's a pleasure to be honest with.

"Then we'll drink and make a scene tonight!"

Isn't that what Count Touri was after? He smiles all the time.

Mr. Cisanti has put his head on several occasions, but he didn't seem to care.