The Labyrinth Raids of the Ultimate Tank

"Guys, it's like being one of us and family. Well, there's no blood connection."

"... yeah"

As a senior, shall I share my experiences with you?

"Me too, when I was little, I lived alone with my brothers and sisters. To protect my pretty sister, I used to make money every day... It was smaller than the two of us, so the way we made money... well, it wasn't all good."

"... it is. That's what happened to Rude."

Fantim has been looking at this one, so he snorts.

"When such a life lasted about three years, nobles picked it up for me. Since then, I have been able to live without problems.... they're older than when I was alone. If you try, you can earn better than the old me.... Plus, the clan has other people.... so I'm sure you'll live."

"... well. Hey, Mr. Rude. I'm an adventurer, a clan... I don't know. So is Fantim, right?"

"Oh, I know! Adventurers are people who make money."

"I know about that too."

Fantim groaned at the bitter charlier.

"Oh, and then, yeah. Uh..."

"Yeah, yeah, what else?"

Then again, I suppose he tried to showcase his knowledge to Charlier, but Fantim has watched him shut up there and ask for help here.

The remaining face of childhood is slightly tearful.

"An adventurer is one job to accomplish a request sent to the Alliance. I guess I want people in town to solve their problems or crusade because there's been a massive outbreak of demons near town..."

"Oh, yeah! That's what I was trying to say! Thank you, Rude."

"Oh, you know damn well, Fantim"

Hehe, and Fantim laughs.

Charlier looks at this one and laughs at me like I'm teasing him.

"A clan is like that kind of gathering of adventurers.... As you grow older, you'll get requests from your clan."

"Really... do you ever want to come in?"

"You vary from person to person. For example, if the activities of the clan become acceptable, assistance may become available from the State. From the people I belong to, I get the foil that I belong to such a proud clan. And then there's the part where people with all sorts of skills can be free to organize parties according to the situation. Of course, there are ways to throw a fixed party with someone close to you and change it sometimes."

"... I know what a party is! That's it, the one you make when you dive in the labyrinth or something!"

Fantim proudly speaks.

I guess they don't know the basic information that the average person knows.

I have to teach you that part, too.

"It is. Is Mr. Rudd's clan famous?"

"... not so famous yet"

"Oh well. Well then, me and Fantim have to work hard too!"

"Oh, good luck! Rude, you're a good man for saving me, so I'll definitely do something about it!"

"Right...... thanks. Clan work isn't just about fighting. I have clerical work to do. Charlier, have you ever fought?"

She leaned her neck, um, and smiled.

"Um, I've never fought demons, but I used to work with Fantim on training and stuff. I'm stronger."

"Then, fool, don't say anything extra!"

Fantim shakes his head probably.

That's what Charlier can't help but seem crazy.

"Also, let's talk more about it after we get to town. Walk again tomorrow. You both need to rest."

"Okay. Well, good night, Charlier, Rude."

"Yeah, good night, Fantim."

Then it wasn't long before I heard Fantim's sleep.

... Good. He seemed relieved enough to sleep.

Because I confirmed that, or Shirley's been looking at this one.

"Mr. Rude."

"What?"

"... does my illness really heal?"

"As long as there's medicine, it's a cure."

"... will you get that medicine soon?"

"I don't know. But Fantim will definitely get it. We can't help Fantim."

"... yeah, thanks"

Charlier has seen this one with an anxious look.

... Maybe he cared about Fantim.

Fantim, kicked out of his family, probably would have made a bigger decision than Charlier.

I didn't want to be such a burden on Fantim.

"I don't want to bother Fantim.... Without me, Fantim would have lived in that village."

"I guess so. But Fantim made a decision to help you, and he's here now."

"... yes, but"

"Is it weird that there's something more important than family?"

"... I don't know"

"I don't think I'm crazy.... that's what Charlier was like, for Fantim"

"... ugh, yeah"

Shirley dyes her cheeks to the vermilion.

Turn a grin on her like that.

"It's a man's decision. Don't tell him anything to deny it. Fantim acted to help Charlier."

"Also, that's enough, Mr. Rude. Because it would be embarrassing to be told any more..."

"Right."

When I smiled back at Charlier, she resented me and looked at me.

"Me, I won't bother Fantim. I'll live as an adventurer when I'm cured."

"Oh. Fortunately, there's a novice adventurer-friendly labyrinth near my clan. You just have to work out there slowly."

"Oh well. Yeah... I'll do my best to have a lot of fun."

Charlier smiles brightly.

Then I slowly closed my eyes to check on her, and I get up.

There are no signs of demons outside.

It's going to be a peaceful night.

Sinanis woke up a little early.

He approaches this way with his blush head on.

"Get some rest, too, Rude. I'll keep an eye on the rest."

"... oh, okay"

The departure time I was telling everyone is about three hours away.

I can get enough of it if I'm about to go to sleep.

Sweet for his words, I laid my body down once too.

The bright sun hits my face.

... I'm missing the simple house Timeo and the others made for me.

Looks like it's time to leave if you notice.

Looks like everyone's ready too.

When I get up, Fantim carries the charlier.

I can take care of it, but he'll protect the charlier.

This is the beginning of it.

"Well, let's head to Avancia"

He snorted and we set off.

Arrive in Avancia and introduce Fantime and Charlier to everyone.

Show them the cranhouse room and the job will be done for now.

Finish it all, go home for a moment, then rendezvous with Nin.

"I heard what you said. What did you tell people about your family and make them decide to abandon their families?"

"That's true... the other family, it was terrible. That's not going to happen to you."

"That's not very good for me. Is that dad decorating the room with our sisters' sketches? Doesn't that make you sick?"

"It's..."

Oh, is that disgusting?

If you don't dispose of all the Manichia sketches in the room or whatever, Manichia will think you're sick......

No, that's not true. Family would be normal.

"Number one, it's noble. Because, shut up. Being a nobleman, I am one man. That's why I want to live free."

"... well, now, look, you're letting go"

... I feel like I'm letting it go too far.

"Yeah, right. Dad asked you to say hello, didn't he?"

"... it is, though"

I've been told to take care of him with a serious face.

I'll tell her about Fantim and the village where Charlier was.

"... you don't know there was a village in that place.... I don't think my lord knows that either. If I report it, I'll be happy to go roll up taxes."

"Is jurisdiction Count Touri?"

"That's different over there. I'll give you a stroke. Sure, as a clan."

did it, and she grinned wildly.

Later, the lord of the land, who received her letter, said he had visited the village with the knight.

They had a lot of problems, but in the end, paying taxes is more than living in this country.

They said it was power, and I could force them to say it.

The lord there had returned a letter of gratitude, and Nin was making pieces.