The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"Or maybe there's just no sign!

"You're different from the look of it. Hey, when are you completely suspicious? This!"

I pulled over and stopped the pouch trying to peek inside through the outside window.

"Nhaaaaaaaaaa! At home! I'm back -!!

"You don't sound like a cat! Look, come here!

"No more! I want you to say she's cute like a kitten!

"Don't flatter me with a tail like you put on it! Because I don't even need a wink! You don't have to break one ear! I'm not even getting my tongue out! You don't have it anymore! Don't bother with that!

"Pfft! Sometimes I want you to say she's cute. The maiden heart, after all, the master doesn't know!

In his case, I just can't tell you because the timing is completely wrong.

Well, when the hell are we in here?

It doesn't seem that long ago because the name of the city has become Bailanaea...... I can only tell when it is the magic of the internal clock, and it would be best to explore the information somewhere.

Then we should still go..................,

"Are you an Adventurer Guild -! On the road I was like, 'When was this? -!' If you hear that, you're a complete suspicious man!

How can you not know that the words are returning to you? This strange demon...

I still didn't know it in the distance, but the streets are a little different. I can't say where, but people and the atmosphere... everything is different.

"Okay!... Coming in!

"Yes!... Let's go in!

"............... what do you say we go first from Porch?

"What are you talking about, should the master go first?

"That's good. Sometimes! I'm scared sometimes, too!

"If you're scared of the master, I'm scared more! Come on in and look at the bulletin board. You're going to feel so scared or something! Absolutely!"

Nooo...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I don't have a choice, I guess I'll have to go here...!

Hey, hey, hey.

Is that a voice you've heard somewhere?

Me and Porch looked back at the familiar voice.

"How long have you been standing there? You can't go in there!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"" Ahhhhhh!

My finger, the person Porch pointed at his front leg... it's...

"Hey, what the... May Fly!

"Irene!"

"It's Mr. Irene -!

Lady Irene, who was undefeated, stood there.

"No, no way! That's what I felt! 'Cause I'm fine! Yeah, Mr. Irene, it's been a while -!

The moment Porch rushed over and tried to jump,

"Who, you?

Time stopped.

Porch flipped around almost as he was, jumping at me.

"He's a different person - Ugh... Ugh!

"Don't cry. Hey, snot! Hey, no, no, no!"

"I don't know where you got my name, but you guys, are you a stalker of bad nature or something?

I see, the right name………… means a few years before you met me?

No, if that's the case, don't you notice when I'm in school? Is there anything you can't tell me about that? No, that hasn't happened in previous conversations with Eileen.

What do you mean...?

"Well fine, I'm going to be Don Famous. What if I came to the Adventurer Guild to get started (,,)? I'm surprised you already have a fan. But, well, I'm busy. You guys can stop like that. Not me. Whoa...

That's what Irene said, crossing me, opened the Adventurer Guild door and walked in.

"What were you saying now?

"You said you came to the Adventurer Alliance to begin with."

"You know what it means to start?

"I understand that's the word you use when you take the first step"

"Irene did."

"First step"

"That first step..."

"Adventurer Guild......"

Me and Porch looked up at the Adventurer Alliance sign and started holding my head.

"No, Eileen is a magical circulation law that keeps her appearance that way..."

"I've heard of Mr. Gaston and his classmates..."

"How old is that..."

"Speaking of which, I think I was a little young to talk..."

Me and Porch thought while holding our heads together, and after remembering all sorts of things to try to move the thought that was going to stop, we just stared at each other.

"" Huh………… ""

A deep spitting sigh.

That breath, which was brilliantly in tune with me and Porch, contained some kind of give up.

"For now..."

"Do you want to come in..."

It was the girl's voice that sounded louder than the doorbell sounded.

The voice was clearly angry and clearly seemed dissatisfied.

"Oh, my God! Why am I Rank F!? You don't know my bottomless magic!

It was Irene, the future Royal Mage, who summoned some remarkable remarks.

I knew those were the times.

"Master Master! Hey, look at this!

Porch was running to a bulletin board with a requisition, not trying to get involved with Eileen.

What such a pouch shows is the "New Request" corner.

"Huh, what should I do now?

I see...................

"Twenty-eight Years of the War Demon Calendar... June"

When we jumped through the ages... ninety-four years of the War Demon calendar. Does that mean about sixty-six years ago?

What the hell does God want us to do in these times?

"Mmmm.................. four! Oh, no, fifty six years ago!?

"Oh, yeah. That's fine."

It's a hassle to explain.

"Now, Porch, you."

"What is it, Master?

"It's not a time I don't know, but there's something we need to do here that's why we're here."

"Well, that's what happens."

"Same thing happened last time, but when this happens, what should we do? After all, it's decided. Ha..."

Look at me sighing, I notice the pounding.

"I knew it... it would happen..."

"What we need..."

"- It is"

"" Money!!

These words we said out of sight of each other.

Luckily this is an Adventurer's Guild. If you do some kind of crusade, you'll make money for the moment.

What the hell? I'm Rank S. With 10,000 gold, you should be able to live an easy life for a while.

"Oh, you were just in the right place, you guys!

"... to?

"... Huh?

What I heard looking back was the lady I was rubbing at the reception.

"Just fine. You guys don't seem weak, so give me a hand."

"To?"

"Huh?"

I wonder what you're talking about. What about this girl?

You won't be able to bring around Irene in Rank F for as much as you want.

Besides, if we were to have a close relationship, we'd have a memory of modern Eileen.

Sign here, then.

"Oh, no. That's kind of..."

"- Just write!

"" Ah, yes ""

When I realized it, they had signed a contract that I wasn't sure what it was.

"It's okay, it's okay! Patience until I'm about Rank D!

That's crazy.

Even though I thought it was strange, me and Porch were being dragged around the city by Eileen.

"Master Master!

"What is it, Porch?

"You have a great arm, Mr. Irene!

That's not the problem.

Well, it feels like I saw it. You do it a lot even though you're around ten. Me and Porch, if we fit, there must be close to a hundred kilometers?

After all, do you mean that talent can also be shown in the flesh?

Hmm, let's write this down for the wise man's sake too.

"Come on! I'm gonna go, zombie exorcism!

Instead of taking us around, we might have been called in this day and age to be taken around.