The Labyrinth Raids of the Ultimate Tank

Clan name, huh?

I was thinking about the name of the clan, which I talked to the reporter about, as I lay down in the bed in my room.

Wouldn't that be something good?

"What is it, brother?"

Manichia came into my room and sat beside me.

"No, I don't. I was thinking about the clan name."

"Speaking of which, you make a brother clan. If there's anything I can do to help, I'll work with you."

She looks very happy.

"I found what I wanted to do," perhaps because I stressed.

"Then I want to talk to you about one thing. I can't think of a name for the clan at all."

"Really...... Do you have a name or something?"

Nothing in particular.

It's a clan name I've heard before, and there was such a thing as "Friendly Busters".

Many clans often borrow letters from ancient languages. Hey, it's gonna feel cool.

"Manichia, do you have any ideas?"

"Er..."

Manichia turns her gaze around as she thinks.

Shit, I got Manichia in trouble. What a bad brother I am.

It is an act worthy of death.

"What about words that represent your brother who is a clan leader?"

"... me?"

"Yes. I thought a clan name like the one that highlighted the shield would be fine. Look, it's just to protect the town."

"Genius or you?"

"That's not true."

No, she's a genius.

Think again while taking care of Manichia's tips.

Shield, shield...

I can't think of anything cool in a word with shields on it.

After worrying for a while, Luna came in with the laundry.

Luna was wearing maid clothes.

She often wears made-up clothes when working at home. Apparently, he liked it.

I had other problems than the name of the clan.

It's about getting Manichia to wear made-up clothes.

Will you wear it when it comes to Luna and me?

Actually, I bought one in the city of adventurers.

I recommended it to her somewhat, but she refused because she was embarrassed.

"What's wrong, Master?"

"You need a name for a clan. I was wondering if there was anything good."

"Aren't masters good at naming? He gave me his name, too."

Happily she squeezes one hand in front of her chest.

... That's just taken from the name.

Named, what a lot.

Just, well, I guess it's not that much of a concern because it's a clan name.

Luna goes to the kitchen to cook a meal.

We're heading to the living room to help.

And, along with his sleepy face, Nin woke up.

"Uh, hey."

Very, I don't think she's the Duke's daughter.

Because you're awake, or your lower voice than usual is a mix of sharpness.

Sleep all you want, but Nin's personality is told.

She sits next to Manichia.

"Mr. Nin, put him to sleep. Isn't that great?"

"Oh, really. One of these days, you're gonna fix it."

"If that's the case, I'll fix it. I'm going out in public, so no sloppy outfits."

Nin holds it down with one hand, but it snaps again.

Manichia brings the knife and touches the sleeping habit.

"I already work for the Virgin. No. Now I'm told there's no chest in the back, and the men are telling me what to do?"

"It's okay because it's normal not to have breasts. Oh, don't move. Because I can't do it well."

It's like, you're a close sister. I'm glad you had such a relationship.

Nin has been busy with church relations lately. It affects me or my toddler has regressed slightly.

Finally, we can also have the demonic stone that rises God's revelation, and many adventurers are visiting the Church whether it affects it too.

... Well, it felt like we all wanted to see the Virgin's face.

She had a lot of opportunities to respond with a smile, and sometimes she looked like a pull.

From what I'm used to seeing, that's a face that's about to get angry.

By the time Luna brought in breakfast, Nin was also back on track.

My life hasn't changed dramatically since I got back in town.

The same is true of patrolling with the help of vigilantes.

There, whether Luna joins us or not, that's all.

However, Luna has been in her room a lot lately.

The previously picked up Fildsaurus eggs have recently started to rock a lot.

I don't know how soon demonic eggs will hatch, but maybe it's time.

"Whoa, isn't that Rude? You're alone today, rare."

"Yeah, good morning, Mr. Rude"

"Good morning, Master Rude!"

It was the Sinanis who came.

They were coming back to this town with us.

"Good morning. Are you going to take it on request?"

"Sort of. I hear there's been more sightings of goblins lately. They're going to investigate the cause and crusade."

"Goblin? Don't be alarmed that they're goblins."

"I know. I've only fought Bones and Marius my whole life. I need to get my senses back here. Hit it with all your strength!"

Sinanis consolidates his fist.

Well, his prudence wouldn't be a problem.

"By the way, I'd like to ask everyone, did you come up with a clan name?"

When I got back in the carriage, they were thinking about it, too.

Sinanis makes a much clogged voice.

Alika and Larfan distracted themselves in a similar way.

"I don't know. I can't think of anything."

"Me too... I'm not very good at that"

"... sorry! I thought hard, but I couldn't think of any!"

I'm going to give you my head, Arica.

"No, that's okay. Because I think responsibly as a clan leader."

"but good luck! I can only support you! Just a lot of backup!"

"Me too...... good luck"

"Well, if you come up with anything, you can tell me, okay?"

"Oh. Well, then, all three of you, take care of your injuries and go."

Sinanis and the others headed straight for the gate.

... Hmmm, it's still hard to name a clan.

For a while, walking through town comes someone dressed in full body armor and helmet from the face to face.

That's Phil.

Feel is always heavily equipped when walking in a crowded town.

Being a stranger to people, she can't walk through this many crowded towns unless she does.

"Good morning, Phil."

"Oh, good morning, Rude.... Anything wrong?"

"No, nothing."

Relaxed, she shifted the face of her helmet slightly.

Something's happened every day lately, and they seem to be chasing me to deal with it, and I seem to be hypersensitive.

I know how that feels.

However, I realized it was best not to care because it crushes me when I think deeply about it.

"Is Rude on patrol?"

"Oh. How's it going? You seem calm compared to before I embarked on my journey."

"Well, that's better than then. One knight came into town for me first. Thanks to this, the adventurers in town have settled down. Again, the possibility of a knight moving seems to be a good restraint"

"... I see. Don't you need a clan anymore?"

"That's not true. With a clan, we'd be able to put together more adventurers. Most importantly, when something goes wrong, will the clan focus on bringing the adventurers together?"

I'm going to take a look at this one, Phil, as you'd expect.

I walk with her, smiling bitterly.

"We're going to head over to Milena's. What about Rude?"

"Me too, I was going to go later. Shall I come with you?"

I was asking Mr. Rayzil to fix the sword and the big shield.

I fought pretty hard in the labyrinth.

"Okay, let's go"

Phil gives his gaze on the road to the blacksmith.

As usual, there are many people. Especially since there's only one blacksmith in town.

I guess there's no other way for adventurers to get together.

Phil turned the helmet back after blurring his face.

"Phil. Now I'm wondering what to do with the name of the clan, any good ideas?"

"Clan name, huh? Anything?"

"Right..."

I just thought, I remembered the name of the dog Phil owns.

I'm at her house. I've already left it at the old dog. His name is Nappy. I hear Feel put it on. Maybe you should stop letting her handle it.

"Do you have anything to represent the clan? I definitely want to wear it, or..."

I can't read Phil's expression, but he seems very motivated about naming it.

Before I heard it, I knew it was a good idea here.

"I also asked Manichia if she wanted to put in a shield because of two things: showing me as a clan leader and protecting the town."

"I see. You know Manichia very well, too. How about" Fresh Chicken "?"

Phil says things like confident. Will you stop using the feeling of putting it on your pet?

"Right, let me give you a reference"

"Oh, listen to me again. There are many other candidates."

I give you a voice that Feel seems to enjoy.

Enter the blacksmith Rayzil to escape.

Once inside, it was incredibly busy until before.

I've been visiting like a vigilante. Mr. Rayzil was totally hobby, too.

There were plenty of adventurers looking at weapons and accessories.

The adventurers watching the accessories are crowded with women.

Still, 80% are male customers, so it is painful.

As busy as it sounds, Milena is dealing with customers. Wait for that to settle down, then Phil speaks up.

"Milena, is there a problem?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Right. That's fine."

Blacksmiths are especially intense in and out of people.

That's all that goes wrong with people.

The adventurers were saying less when they saw Feel.

Phil has also interrupted and stopped the adventurer's fight several times.

There will be no stranger faces among adventurers.

Always, intimidation with full body armor is awesome.