(What is this old man...)

Blue looks at the middle-aged adventurer brought to him by the bandits and sighs in his heart with a glimpse of his eyes.

"No, that's why I'm such an adventurer and I have nothing to do with that hungry ghost. Your weapon just gets dirty, huh? Huh?

It was too pitiful to see Wakierk begging desperately for his life anyway with both knees on the ground. I even find myself disappointed with the profession of adventurer when I think that's what Blue's admired adventurer looks like.

(It's really not cool. It's very different from the one I admired...)

Blue overlaps the adventurer who once helped him and his sister in the back of his brain and sees them overlapping with the middle-aged adventurer who begs for his life, but ends up stunned by that so much difference. Is Nagare really an adventurer at first, too, for building himself up? and blue, judged by appearance, but dating his request as an apprentice and acting together made his longing for the adventurer stronger. Now Blue also calls Nagare a teacher and respects her.

But there was this pathetic adventurer inside, and he looked at her.

"Iboj's head. As far as the outside is concerned, he certainly didn't look like any other adventurer."

"Is that true? Hmm, maybe if Zan says so..."

"Huh? Is that why you said that? Besides, I was just starving there. I caught you like that for nothing."

"Don't get on so well. Don't say anything extra than what you've been asked."

When the guillotine and stare worked, hips, and a short scream, the middle-aged man shut his mouth.

"Most hungry ghosts are hungry and used up. That's the kind of thing the world likes. Well, it's a little tricky to sell it to another country."

That's what I say. I look back at the blue and distort my lips. Blue shuddered unintentionally at the ugly look of it.

"Head, about that, actually, this guy's got some interesting information."

Then one of his men indicated the man beside him with his jaw and told his head.

Well, my head changes direction, and I urge the man to say it.

"Hey, that hungry guy. He's definitely an adventurer guild receptionist in Hamma City. A woman's brother named Marine. Come on. You have a reputation as a beautiful receptionist."

Some members of the Bandits are also enrolled as former adventurers. He seemed to know about Marine and Blue because he was one of them.

"Well - a beautiful receptionist, that's fine"

It is a blue that cannot be forbidden to have an unpleasant hunch on the head hoisting the nibble and the corner of the mouth.

"Hey, you, you said life wanted help, didn't you?

Then my head threw words at the middle-aged man this time.

"Oh, oh! I need your help! I'm not gonna tell anybody about this place."

"Well, then, depending on the terms, I can help you, okay?

"Ho, is that true?

"Oh, I look like a man who keeps his word. I hope you listen to us, of course."

My head says with the kind of intimidation that pushes the target. That was synonymous with saying that if you refuse, you will kill.

"So what did you give me?

"Well, you were listening to me now, weren't you? You can go back to the city of Hamma and tell the receptionist that your brother is being captured and bring her this far. If you don't come, you won't know what's gonna happen to my brother."

Huh!? and the middle-aged man was out of line. And distract your gaze from your head. I didn't give an instant answer, but my head won't be waiting long for a response.

"Hey, what's up? It's an easy job, isn't it? One or two of the receptionists..."

"Don't be ridiculous! Your sister has nothing to do with this!

Then Blue raised his voice as if he could play. Wrinkled between his little brows, he keeps screaming with jitter and rumbling.

"Ugh! It's more about money with a woman than selling one!

My head flies. Then he approached the side of the blue, and spilled a disgusting grin at the.

"Well, don't worry. Neither you nor that beautiful sister will kill you. Well, I'm gonna need you to do something to make us feel better."

A humble laugh overflowed from the bandits around us. No matter how young the blue is, I can tell by the way they think it is.

"Don't be ridiculous! If I ever get my hands on your sister, I'll never forgive you! You scumbag! Gess bastard!"

"Ha, hungry ghosts are on track. What can you do in that state? Think about it for a second. This is totally it, so the hungry ghost..."

- Pep!

Then he spit it out against his head as Blue slapped the bump he had accumulated in his mouth. Becha has a brilliant bump on his head that hits him and tells him Tarali and cheeks.

"Heh! Fuck off!

"... hey, you're not doing too well, are you? Sure, I wouldn't kill him, but I can hurt him for a little while!

Then his head swung wide and swung down its fist bones towards the blue. Goddamn it! Blue closes his eyes.

but - but at that moment, the head leg was eeeeeeee;eeeee;ee;ee;ee;ee;ee;e;ee;ee;ee;ee;e;e;ee;e\32

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Yes! Yes! Damn it, my ass! My ass. Ahhhhhhhh!

"Or head!

"Are you okay?!?"

His men rushed over to his head in a great hurry, lending him a shoulder and getting his head up. The head is holding his ass and eating his teeth off, enduring pain.

And when I looked closely, the buttocks of my head were devoured deep by the pointed rocks ahead. Apparently there happened to be (...) sharp rocks ahead of the fallen.

"Wow, that hurts..."

"Head, you have hemorrhoids..."

"If there was one, it would stick."

His men whispered that to each other, but he shut his mouth with a glimpse in his head.

"Hey, damn it! Anyway, I'll see you later on in this story! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Keep an eye on those two!

And Iboji, the head, left the place behind, supported by his men. Zan, who was called my brother, also follows me as he shows his face.

And encouraged by the two remaining men, the middle-aged man was rolled next to the blue. Because it's easier to keep tabs on them.

"... an old man who shouldn't be true"

Then Blue threw up evil while shifting his face from the middle-aged man. Pickle and a man react to it.

"Who's the old man! I have a fine name for Wakiyak. Besides, I'm still 36!

"No, old man..."

Blue returned the words lightly with half eyes. He was judged an old man, and groaned,

"This is why the kid..."

and complain about bumps.

"... aren't you ashamed?"

Then Blue turned away from Wakierk even more, whining words accusing him.

And, um? and a wackyark to look at.

"That was earlier. You're an adventurer, aren't you, old man? And that tag, you b-rank. And yet I'm embarrassed to beg so desperately."

"... Hmm, what's wrong with begging for your life? Everyone's life is the most important thing."

"What the hell is that? Now that you're an adventurer, be prepared to give up your life."

"What? Are you nuts? Why should I be prepared to give up my life because I'm an adventurer? I'm not kidding, my life is one. Besides, I'm not the only one with my life already - it is. Easy to throw away."

Blue accidentally glanced at Wakierk's reaction.

"What the hell is that? I don't know what that means, but I'm not the only one."

"Because you're the kid. I have a wife and a daughter. If I die, my family will grieve. So I can never die. I'll lick your ass if it helps."

Feeling, Blue dropped his gaze as he murmured. I gennaried about Wakiyak's desperation until earlier, and I stuck around and said that, but the teaching of taking care of my life was what Blue himself had received from Nagare.

If you think about it that way, maybe Wakirk's actions can't even be called mistakes. But still, I'm really discouraged by the so much difference between the back of an adventurer in my past memories.

Besides...

"... old man"

"So you're not an old man!

"Earlier, if that head hadn't stopped talking on the way, were you going to take it?

Ignoring Wakierk, who raised his voice in a grumpy manner, Blue went on to say more.

Then Wakierk looked serious, and answered blue.

"Oh, I took it. The odds are better."

To that word, Blue, kick! and stared at him and bit him.

"I knew you sucked! If it's to help, you're gonna sell it!

"... you're desperate for a long time. Is it that important to you and your sister?

"Naturally, your sister worked hard for me every day and my father and mother were killed by those guys. Then your sister raised me by herself..."

"Killed? Okay, so..."

Wakierk gives a look that he was somewhere good at. And don't worry, keep saying it.

"It's true I tried to get on with those words, but that's to increase my chances of being at least a little helpful, as I said earlier. It's easier to move around once you're out there."

That's right. Talk in a hissy voice and make him listen. But Blue is still skeptical somewhere.

"It's your freedom not to trust me. But if you're looking to be an adventurer too, figure out how you can cut through more efficiently without dying rather than making your life crude. Your sister's important, isn't she? Your sister will be sad if you die."

Oh, and Blue raised his fine voice, and leaned down. I guess I got embarrassed not to think he'd notice me cursing him for being dressed up so badly.

"... but don't get stuck with what they're saying. Hey, kid, you can fight a little, can't you? Then help me."

"What? Cooperation... what do you do in a situation like this?

"Huh, okay, kid. I look like I'm lucky. Look behind me."

Huh? and blue peeks at Wakierk's back on the side. I didn't think of it, and, ah, I almost raised my voice but swallowed it.

Because at some point the rat that was approaching Wakierk's back was feeding his teeth galloping into the rope that was tying his hand -