The world's strongest hard worker

11 Conversation Consideration

An alley in the southern part of Flaepara.

I came in front of a store that looked gray and worn out.

If you look at the sign without the name written on it, you are worried that there is really business going on here.

However, these types of stores may be the most suitable if you are to operate an informant.

The main story is to find this shop.

Flaepara is not safe either.

If you wander around the alley, people who can't be said to be good will be involved.

We used the wisdom we had gained from them to reach this store.

Is this really an informant? With anxiety, I opened the store door.

I can hear the conversation from the back of the store.

I can't hear you very well, but it looks like there are two or more people here.

Though it was dark in the store, there were some groceries on the shelf that I thought were merchandise.

At a glance, I walk into the back of the shop.

"Sorry, the request is too abstract. It's useless to rely on an informant."

"Can you do something about it? I'll pay whatever you want."

It would be a woman sitting on a chair of her own age.

I can't see my face because I wear a hat deeply, but I'm not a man because of the height of my voice and my body.

A silver-haired man desperately begging the woman.

The man had a sword on his hips and felt like he looked just like his father.

"It's not a story. Welcome home, the guests are here."

The woman raised her hat with one hand and looked at me.

"Huh, unusual. You're a young customer. Or are you lost, not customers?

"No, I came here because I wanted information."

"Well, let's get you officially treated as a guest. He's gone. He's gone."

Apparently, this woman is an informant.

So this silver-haired man was a customer?

When you heard the story earlier, the information he requested was beyond the control of a woman, so you have not already handled it as a customer?

I was told to go home to a woman, but there is no sign of a man moving.

He stopped when he saw me.

"... but... are you... the son of Kensei Aden?

Is that it?

Isn't this the same thing that happened to Lloyd?

"Yes, but...."

"Oh, I knew it!

A silver-haired man seems very happy.

This man is definitely a friend of my father's.

Definitely.

"I'm glad. That person's request was for information about you. I'm glad we found him.... well, what's the information you're looking for?

I see, you were looking for me.

I'm convinced of that reaction, but the informant's girlfriend is ignoring me and pointing her words at me, the next customer.

I appreciate the fact that you and I are going to have a conversation soon.

"I want to know as much about the Alliance Nightmare as I can."

"Heh, I didn't expect the word Nightmare to come out. Let's do it."

"You seem to know how it is."

"Of course. Who do you think I am? I know most things about this city. Whatever that is. Well, I'm late to introduce myself. My name is Mare. Thank you very much."

"My name is Livel. Thank you very much."

"So, how well does Livel know about Nightmare? Let's start there."

I told Mae what I knew.

Nightmare must face a normal guild.

You have two or more high-powered criminals and you don't know what you're doing behind your back.

And there is a possibility that Nightmare is targeting my alliance, Tempest.

"I see, you came to the informant to devise a countermeasure for fear of being targeted."

"Yes"

"Okay. Well, then, I don't have much information to tell you. One is whether they are really being targeted. If you were targeted, I'll tell you what Nightmare's plan is."

"... can you get that kind of information?

"Oh, it's possible. Dissatisfied?"

"No, that information would be very helpful."

"Okay, let's move in that direction. The reward is 1,000 gold."

"1000 pieces!?

"Can't you pay? Then let's just say we didn't have this conversation."

I have about 30 gold coins in my hand.

970 pieces left.

It's going to take some time to earn.

"It will take a while, but I think I can pay for it."

I see. Then come back here when you're ready. "

Is it just an advance payment?

But I can't afford to make money right now.

I'm in trouble...

"1000 gold coins, I'll pay for it."

That's what the silver-haired man said.

"Eh, okay?

"Oh, of course. I'm Aden's son. Besides, I was going to spend a lot of money looking for you. [M] It's cheap if you think it's just 1,000 gold coins."

"Thank you very much. It helps."

"Just one thing. Can you do me a favor?

"It's cheap."

I see. Then you and I... no, you should name it properly. ─ ─ Would you mind working with Saint Lex the Sword?

"Kensei... are you serious...?

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. I'll pay you 1,000 gold coins just by making arrangements."