"It's a victory!
Each brew jock can meet on the table.
Having succeeded in purifying the abyss Abyss safely and without any damage, we were just returning from the local station carriage. Before disbanding, it is the usual trend to hold a consolation meeting at the stick pavilion of the destination tavern - the pig ghost Oak.
Besides the often cold ale, there were many dishes lined up at the table. The majority of them are meat dishes. Thick beef steaks, pork spare ribs, sausages, roasted pigeons with stewed organs, etc. It's just a fat menu, but we empty plates one after the other with no resistance whatsoever if our bodies are capitalized.
Explorer Seeker is a healthy family. Tall and gatai good Valter, as well as even a sneaky red dot Tania, eats far more than a regular person.
If the food proceeds, the amount of alcohol consumed will also increase proportionately. Even though there were many serious topics such as battle retrospective at first, it is also the usual trend for drunkenness to turn around and make a loud joke. Especially for what was a lot of money making work this time, booze was also moving fast.
"Nevertheless, you did a good job! You're making five million fils! Five million fils! Best money I've ever made!
Valter repeats the dialogue he said five times after he got to the table. It's because I'm drunk and I haven't turned my head. Drunk people are classic to repeat the same thing aloud.
Nevertheless, I know how you feel. Because I draw the blood of my alcohol-resistant grandfather, I wouldn't get drunk unless I drank so much alcohol, but if I was drunk, I might have been like a Valter.
FIVE MILLION FILLS - Fifty gold coins, a crusade reward for the junior vampire Lesser Vampire, peek into his face from a leather bag and are placed dignified in the middle of the table.
Its cloudless brilliance is ecstatic with a truly Tania, and usually a sloppy look on the face of the Rin leader Lloyd.
I'm glad too. I'm glad, but I was also unhappy.
If it was true, it would have made more money. Yet I only made five million fils. The fact of the matter also makes the chest snap.
"We've come this far..."
As Tania groans emotionally, Lloyd scratches up and nods at her burning red hair.
"It's only been a year and it's slipping out well. For this minute, we'll be able to look up. Everyone should be close to B-rank."
I have no doubt in my confident voice. Same thing I'm sure of. First of all, no doubt, this member will all rank up.
Rank Up Functions (Jobs) are subject to requirements. However, almost everything has been revealed in terms of B-ranks. According to that information, we were close to achieving the conditions.
I know three places to rank up. Of course, I intend to rank up to the Function (Job) where I can enhance my current role. The other three have the same policy.
A year after starting Explorer Seeker. It's a smooth slip, like Lloyd said.
But when newcomers like us are doing well, there's still a lot of trouble.
There are a number of taverns in Teito dedicated to Seeker. Not just for food and beverage purposes, but also for various purposes, such as sharing information and gathering new members. Because of this, rank and performance restrictions existed for each liquor store, even though no one had arranged it.
A guy with a C-rank function (Job) won't be allowed in a tavern where the B-ranks are playing, and even a tavern with the same C-rank will be kicked out, depending on their track record. The violence that takes place at this time is half-approved, and it is common for newcomers who know nothing to be baptized tightly.
In other words, the stick pavilion of Oak, the pig ghost we're eating, will be a liquor store commensurate with our rank and track record. But the important thing is that it's only been a year since we started Explorer Seeker, and he's 16 to 18 years younger. It is only natural that the actual value varies according to background and age, even with the same rank and track record.
Looking over the tavern, a party in a position similar to ours enjoys eating and drinking, but an older table has a dark, damp atmosphere somewhere. The Seekers are the ones who couldn't rank up and this is where they stopped.
They have a proven track record of just sitting in this tavern for a long time, but on the contrary, only pride not commensurate with their abilities enlarged and could only make promising newcomers recruit jealousy.
Even now, there's a guy looking at this one with a hateful eye. When he felt blind and glanced back at him, he suddenly slipped his gaze and licked his booze.
It's troublesome to bother with it, but if you let it go, it could lick you and set you up for a dark fight. So this is how I needed to do the occasional restraint.
"Hey, what's going on? You look scared."
"Nothing."
Valter, who is red-handed, peeks in drinking. It's not worth sharing. The story broke out and the sausage wandered, but Valter was persistently involved.
"Oh, my God. Oh, my God. If you have a problem, tell me."
"Perseverance. Don't get involved. It's a pain in the ass"
"Hit me, do you still have the reward thing at your root?
"No, just shut up and drink."
"It's not a good idea to hold on to money. Explorer Seeker needs a big bowl. I thought you said the same thing about your favorite grandfather."
"Ahhh?
I tried to flush it appropriately, but if they use my esteemed grandfather as a convenience, it comes with a cock. What do you know about me and Grandpa?
I told him that I was the grandson of an immortal demon (Overdeath), but I don't even remember telling him what Grandpa told me. Don't talk to me on your own.
What my grandfather taught me is rather the opposite. Seeker "Seeker" has been told in his mouth that he is bound by his money.
Gold, gold, gold, and the Seeker's activities always require gold.
There's nothing you can do without money to get all the items you need to explore, or to new or repair your gear.
However, behind the teachings and realities of my grandfather, I was often forced to do so because there is a tendency among Explorers "Seekers" not to be bound by gold.
This request, too, would have been multiplied by another half a million Phils had it been negotiated at the receiving stage. This is due to the recent soaring of material gained from the junior vampire Lesser Vampire.
Yet, even if I suggested so, the three of them argued, 'I can't help but greed you and hold you to 500,000 pounds'. So, not being the leader of the party, I just had to give up negotiating.
But 500,000 is never a small amount. It's more of a lot of money. With that money, there's a lot I can do. Even though, it trumps me that it's not worth negotiating because these three guys were driving their sense of money crazy in advance of five million.
In short, it is a huge mess. So I'm also indifferent to the market for demonic (beast) materials, and I'm not at the edge of my mind to negotiate and hoist rewards.
Damn, it's a frustrating story. But while I think about it, I also understand that I can't help but be angry with the darkness.
"... I don't have anything in my roots. It's over."
Swallow anger with alcohol and sigh. They lick you, but they're drunk. I just argued, it's only a waste of effort.
"Yes, it's the Valter who's steaming it back. True, Noel was in custody about the reward, but you ended up with us. Hey?"
Tania tries to take the place, but as far as I'm concerned, it was a hard word to snort. I didn't convince him to fit in. Even if I insist, it just broke because it doesn't make sense. I have trouble keeping that place in the wrong place.
So, I had to laugh vaguely, but that somehow seems to have hindered Valter's eclampsia. Hit the jock on the table and start yelling.
"You're not laughing at me! I'm mad at you!
"Huh?"
"When you get dirty on gold, it involves us Ethereal (Blue Beyond) tickets! Reflect properly!
"Don't say things I don't understand. You were floating around five million and five million. What are you talking about by putting yourself on the shelf?"
"You deserve to rejoice in a just reward! I didn't mean to hoist my reward like you did!
Big picturesque habits make sense like kids. Nevertheless, it is pointless to talk reason to such a drunk. There is something about drunkenness that drunkenness deserves to deal with. Behave yourself, gentleman, and let me handle it.
"Oh, right, right. Everything is my fault. It is always Master Valter who is right. You have no objection whatsoever. Fine. Fine."
"What, that attitude!? I'm two years older than you!
I look back with my cold eyes at Valter, who gets his nose rougher and rougher.
"What does age have to do with this place? Then you're only older than yourself, and whoever you're dealing with will be submissive? Don't make me laugh, Explorer Seeker is all about strength. How sweet of you to use your age as a shield, Mr. Valter?
"Oh, stay, you..."
To my words, Valter was so angry, he had a bunch of blood vessels floating up his forehead, the momentum from which blood seemed to erupt. He kicks his chair and stands up, glancing at him with a fierce look.
"Don't be ridiculous, Noel! There's only one minute I can give directions behind me! The guy sitting around somewhere safe, don't get on with it!
"Yes, thanks to Master Valter, I always make it easier. Hey, he said he really appreciated it. That battle is just like the gods! It's very different from incompetence that you can only give instructions like me! Yep, Explorer Explorer in Explorer Explorer! Hugh, that's cool!
When I whistled my fingers and stirred him up, the simple Valter, with anger and remorse, bit his teeth so tight that his back teeth seemed to shatter. Trembling looks just like a newborn deer.
"... Noel, I guess you're ready?
"Whoa, what the hell. You're a little guy with a bowl even though you complimented him. Wasn't Explorer Seeker supposed to have a big bowl? Or do you even want me to stroke your head? You want me to sing a babysitter song? You've grown all the graphics and stayed sweet, Valter. Oh, dear, I'm being grown up."
"Bu, bu, bu... I'll kill you!
Valter grabs at the limit of patience. I warped my mouth about what I was after.
Superior, I'll take it and stand you up. Because it's avant-garde, don't think a drunk can win a beating. I've just been angry about his insensitivity for a long time. At best, try to get it to be a good sandbag.
Lloyd, who was static, gets stuck in between when I stand up and try to be extremely throwing at Valter, who is going to be stupid honest with me.
"Come on, you're being rude!
They pissed me off. I could almost hit Valter all I wanted because of it. Unfortunately, that's more fun fights than our leaders have stopped us.
When he sat in the chair with his hands up, Valter also took a spear with one tongue and returned to his seat.
"We're both really stupid..."
Lloyd touched Tania's sighing shoulder to comfort her. These two are lovers to each other. I don't know if it's intra-party romance, but I don't have the right to pinch my mouth.
By the way, Valter can also be in love with Tania. But what Tania chose was Lloyd, a neat, honorable man, not Valter, who was once a big man.
It is an awkward and unparalleled triangle.
"It's time to open up. I'll distribute the reward."
Lloyd grins refreshingly and divides the place. That handsome peculiar smile contrasted with Valter's disgruntled face, and I thought I would choose Lloyd even in Tania.