The Strongest Clan’s Master Is the Weakest and Most Evil Support Class ~Even with a Fail Job「Talker」, with My Brains and Dependable Allies’ Abilities, I’m the World’s Strongest Seeker~

The most effective way to recruit party members is to put job ads on the bulletin board in Central Square. And then there are ways to request publication in the advertising section of a newspaper.

Explorers looking for a party (Explorers) will then review the recruiter's information, conditions, and treatment and go to the interview if it matches their preferences.

The place I designated for the interview was the Pork Ghost "Oak" stick pavilion.

It's not that I want to have an interview while eating and drinking, but because Explorer's (Explorer's) liquor store is restricted by Explorer's (Explorer's) character. The general foot cutting method implies that the minimum requirement is to be able to enter a designated store.

The time is eleven in the morning. We already have a lot of customers, but there is no need to make too much noise and there is no harm in interviewing them. All I have to do is wait for the hopeful to show up...

"Anyway, nobody's coming."

Wolf, the leader of the Purple Wolves (Lightning Bites), wants to sit at my table without permission.

"Shut up from earlier. It's in the way of the interview."

"Interview? So, no one's coming. 'Cause there's no such thing as a level searcher (Explorer) who can get into this store and not be in a party or a clan."

"That's all you know, isn't it?

"Well, there's not a zero chance there's a hidden delicacy, but it's unlikely. Even if you were there, you'd have some kind of trouble. The market has decided that this is roughly the case with a solo guy. Can you throw a decent party with a guy like that?

"It's not something you care about. Just get lost."

"Don't tell me you can't get along. You miss Noel, don't you?

Wolf turns his hand familiarly to my shoulder and smiles a nostalgic smile.

"So come to me. You're welcome?

"... Huh."

How many times is this sigh?

In other words, Wolfe gets in the way of the interview because he wants to headhunt me to the Purple Wolves (Lightning Bites). It's been at this rate ever since I came into the store, and I stick around no matter how many times I say no.

I'm sick of it. I don't even get the energy to get rid of the hand that's turned on my shoulder.

"It's time for that, Wolf. Noel's in trouble."

A frightened voice was thrown from the table next door.

The owner of the voice is the woman of the elves. Featuring an elf-like Rin beauty and two-sided up blonde hair, she is a fellow Wolf.

How confident you are in your ability to avoid it, the clothes you are wearing are lightweight: sleeveless blouse and skirt, and the protective gear that looks like armor is only worn on the leather chest. Reesha, the bowman, is also a well-known explorer (Explorer) in the stick pavilion of this pig ghost Oak.

One voice went up in tune with that leasha after another.

"I'll take care of it. If I leave it to you, it's harassment, not headhunting. No one's going to be one of us that way."

"Wolf is pathetic because of his head. You don't have any manoeuvres but a gobble push."

"Noel, you're cute. Wolfe, you're cute."

"That's why the florist's daughter flirts with me."

Everyone is a member of Wolf's group and a member of the Purple Wolves (Lightning Bites). He seemed to be watching how he sat at the table next to him, but he decided it was no use letting Wolfe handle it any more. Hopefully, I would have guessed sooner.

"You guys can't make it! And don't expose me like that! This is where my bargaining skills come in!

Oh, it's still going on? Give me a break...

"... Wolfe"

"Oh, what's up? You ready to be one of us?

"I changed my mind. Depending on the terms, you can be one of them."

"Whoa, you're serious! Look, you heard me! This is my negotiating technique!

When Wolfe stood up and rejoiced, Riesha kicked him.

"Ah! What the fuck!?

"Wolf's in the way, so get down there"

Risha looks cold at Wolfe and turns to me.

"So what's the deal? It's true that we want Noel, so I'll ask whenever I can. With the addition of an excellent command tower to our current members, there's nothing to be afraid of anymore."

"It's not a difficult condition. Easy stuff."

"What? What? Tell me, tell me?

Reesha bends over and brings her face closer.

Why are you bringing your face closer? Is that Elf Stream communication? I mean, it's close, dude. Instead of exhaling, it's a long way from counting the number of lashes.

"There's only one condition"

"Humph."

"I'm gonna be the leader of the Purple Wolves."

"Yeah, okay? Everybody, okay?

Other members snort at Reesha's words.

"I don't mind."

"Me, too."

"Me too."

"Goodbye, Nono."

Everyone responded instantly, and Wolfe stood up in a hurry.

"Why are you answering instantly?!? I mean, what's my intent!? I'm the leader!? You can't decide on your own!

"Because Noel is smarter than Wolf. We don't care who the leader is. There's nothing wrong with that."

Reesha assures me, Wolfe snorts too when she is followed.

"That's what they say...... indeed................... that would be the only problem! I'm the leader! I created the Purple Wolves!

To that norytouch, more and more laughter occurs, and Wolfe gets even more coveted.

My people are not scorning Wolfe. Rather, it's a farce because I trust you. No one is seriously willing to insert a leader.

But for me, it wasn't a joke, it was a real condition.

Wolff would have told me that I couldn't get under anyone. The evidence doesn't involve Wolfe anymore, and he drinks with his buddies slapping each other lightly.

"It's a shame. I wanted to have an adventure with Noel."

Reesha, who did not return to her seat, put her jaw on the table and pointed her mouth.

"But what if you can't get your people together?

"That's when. Just changing from recruiting to headhunting."

"Headhunt? Can anyone guess?

"Well, once and for all"

There are problems that need to be solved before we can be one of them, but if the headhunt succeeds, it will be a great battle force. All I can say is that I am broke because I am alone and have more power than the sky on the day of my existence (Blue Beyond).

Puppet Master - Hugo Coppelius.

I don't care what happens in the future, but I want to get it.

"Heh, what kind of person are you? Is that someone we know, too?

"Trade Secrets"

"Eh! What's that! You can tell me, asshole!

Not as much as Wolfe, but this woman is the type of guy who gets wobbly...

When I was thinking about how to get rid of it, I heard an unexpected whisper.

"You, Noel Stolen?

"Wow!" "Hih!

The voice was so sudden that me and Risha jumped up too lightly in surprise. There was no sign of it at all. As if that's what showed up with my voice, there's a tall human standing in front of me in a robe hood.

No, if it's just me, anyway, I didn't even notice Reesha, a bowman with a good ability to detect signs, so maybe he really showed up from another space.

"... I'm Noel. Well, what about you?

"I'm..."

The hood is removed and the purple silver hair is exposed.

It's a woman. Glossy silver hair cut together by the length around the collar and feet. Wheat-colored skin burned to the sun. A neat face like a ceramic doll (Bisque Doll). Sapphire in left eye, amethyst in right eye, odd eye.

It's not as halfling but rather short, so it just looks like a child at first glance. However, if you look closely, there is the color fragrance of an adult woman. The sharpness of the cheeks and the beautifully passed nasal muscles are characteristics that are not seen as children who have not grown or cut off.

"Alma. I've seen you recruit for Central Square."

Again, the applicant? Situationally, I thought you would.

But you're a woman... That's not very favorable, considering the last time. Because letting a woman in just happens to cause trouble in love.

I was going to solidify just the man if it was possible. Even if I were to let a woman in, I thought at least it would be after she started acting as a decent party, but more importantly, is the first applicant a woman?

You should have put men only in the recruiting requirements. Because there are few female Explorers (Seekers) in proportion, it was not a good idea to bracket a lot of heights the other day even if you didn't dare.

Well, I can't help what's come. It's also a problem to push her back because she's a woman now. If each other's terms match, even women should accept it as a new companion.

Besides, what you didn't do exclusively to men might be the other way around. It's not definitive yet, but it's called an earlier sudden appearance, it's called a stand-up, because there's a strong man's style drifting from this woman.

"Alma, you've come a lot today. Please, have a seat."

"Okay."

When I urged him, Alma sat in front of me.

"What, you're starting an interview?

Risha leans her neck and punches me in the ear.

"This kid's not an adult, is he? You can't be a Seeker, can you?

"No, it's..."

"No. I'm not a child. He's a proper adult."

Alma, who apparently had heard Risha whisper, shakes her head and denies it. And he raised two fingers with his right hand and one finger with his left.

"Twenty-one. Fine adult."

"Five more..."

I knew I was an adult, but I didn't know five were older. Somehow, you're a woman of unexpected nature.

"Hey, how old are humans when they're adults? Are you sure you're an adult at 21?

Risha asks me an elf-bouched question, but it silences me.

"I'd like to ask you a few questions, okay?

"I don't mind."

"Well, first of all..."

"What's your favorite food?

"Strawberries"

"Wolf! Don't interrupt me on your own!

There was no alarm or gap. When I tried to ask, Wolfe, who was supposed to be at the next table, came back and started asking questions for some reason.

"You're the leader of another party. Why, you ask questions. More or less, listen to your favorite food."

"Well, don't be hard on me. That sounds like an interesting applicant."

"I'm not playing with you! House! Wolf, house!

"Do you have a favorite book?

"By Elizabeth Grease," A Hundred Techniques to Make Tough Guys Girls ""

When I'm desperately trying to kick Wolf out, this time Leesha asks a question. On the contrary, other members of the Purple Electric Wolves (Lightning Bytes) came.

When this happens, you're already doing great...

"What's your hobby?

"Herb collection"

"The kind you can save?

"There."

"What's three sizes?

"90, 53, 82"

Why, you just ask questions that don't matter... Alma is Alma, too, and he answers to discipline. It's troublesome to stop now. Do you want me to ask you a question, too?

"Function (Job) and Rank?

"Scouts. C-Rank"

Scouts? Not bad. In the search for the Abyss, scouts and bowmen with good hazard detection abilities are helpful. It's ironic because people who weren't there before are coming now.

"Interested in fashion or something?

"The crowd"

"What's your previous background? Did you ever belong to another party?

"No. I just finished signing up for Explorer. Until recently, I was trained by Jicha in the mountains."

You said you had no experience working as a Seeker? Don't bother being inexperienced. But more of a concern than that is that I've been training. What kind of training did you get until you were 21?

"What's the motto?

"I'll do what I can tomorrow, tomorrow"

"That's my last question. Why did you want to be a Seeker?

"I'm not interested in Seekers. I'm interested in..."

Alma's fingers are pointing right at me.

"You are the grandson of the Undying Evil Ghost (Overdeath)"

"... are you an associate of my grandfather?

Although he is a famous grandfather as a hero, it is subtle to know that he is not a seeker (Explorer), but even a human being who was caged in a mountain. Then it would be reasonable to assume that Alma herself, or per blood relative, had a relationship with her grandfather.

"Not me, Jicha used to say I fought once."

"Heh..."

"Jicha doesn't have a right arm. Cut off by an immortal demon (Overdeath)."

I touch Silver gently to avoid Alma noticing me.

"It's not like that enemy is the real purpose, is it?

But the worry seemed worrying.

"No. I wouldn't do anything unproductive like that. I was just interested in what kind of Explorer that hero's grandson was."

"Oh well...... Well, I'll apologize on behalf of my grandfather. Sorry about that. My grandfather is already dead, so I want you to accept that my apology is my grandfather's."

"Jicha also had a huge hangover last month, so no one has a grudge. The past is about the past. No need to apologize"

Alma told me not to really care.

But a man who's fought an immortal demon (Overdeath), right?... too many to have any idea who you're talking about. When I was younger, Grandpa, it was because I was a thug.

"By the way, what's your grandfather's name?

"Arcole Iudicale"

The moment I heard the name, I felt goosebumps. The members of the Ultraviolet Wolves (Lightning Bytes) who were around are also stunned and round their eyes.

Arcole Iudicale, that is a name that is passed down with absolute fear.

There is a secret society behind the gang (Yakuza) as the largest force. Assassin Order, the organization that makes assassinations its business, as its name suggests.

The cruelty of those whose opponents kill even babies if they ask for it is the worst thing they can do than gang (Yakuza) and they are feared by no one to ever want to make them enemies.

As its founder, the first head of the Order is the legendary killer Alcor Iudicare.

The story that was asked by the Pope of Time to exterminate a hostile religious organization and accomplished alone is too famous. However, the number of people killed at that time slightly exceeded a thousand or so......

An antagonistic presence in all respects is enough to even be spoken of as a public place. But Alma says she's his grandson.

Are you sure you're that Alcor's grandson?

Because of this look on my part, I also have some experience that I could hardly believe was the grandson of an indestructible evil ghost (Overdeath), but subtracting that would be incredible to Russia.

But if it's real, it's hard to get. I definitely want to be one of them.

I mean, there was a fight with Grandpa's guy, the Assassins. It's my first ear. What are you doing? Besides, you're unscrupulous about cutting off that Alcor's right arm or whatever it is.

... Well, the unexpected information is too interesting and your thoughts are getting messed up.

"Even that Alcor grandson? Don't make fun of me."

With a wild voice, a big man from the corner pruning rose from his seat across the street.