Tilea’s Worries

What do we do...?

The auction is over and the process of receiving the goods is in progress. Currently, the only money in hand is 500 billion gold sheets of platinum given by Ol. When I buy a beautiful gray-haired girl, I get a complete leg out. If I find out I don't have enough money, I'm sure I'll be sold somewhere from a drum can to the bottom of the ocean, even if I'm not lucky enough to get killed.

And, anyway, I just have to take the time.

Let's stretch the procedures for the other girls we bought as much as possible.

"Oh, that's actually all platinum and I haven't brought you any fine money. You need fine money, don't you? Me, go back and get it."

"No problem. Instead, it will save you a lot of time counting."

That said, the auctioneer counts a lot of money.

That's cool. I feel like a professional. The glasses you are wearing are glowing.

Yeah, glasses, you can't be deceived. Fine money gets in the way of counting. Platinum is rather connected to time shortening.

And quickly the process of picking up the fallen noble daughter Jesse, the werewolf beast daughter Rita and the village daughter Cammy I bought was over.

"Haha, the process is tough too, isn't it? What do you say, why don't we take a break? I'll make you some tea."

"Thank you for your concern. But it's cool. I have work to do."

"That's right. You're at work."

No, you can't. These glasses, they don't even have an island to attach to......

No matter how much I encourage a break, or blossom into public discourse, I'll arm myself to goodwill. You talk to me, but you get to work.

The procedure has already been completed for girls other than cat and daughter roses and gray-haired girls. I'm just calculating the money to buy a gray-haired girl now.

What, what, is there any other way to give up time?

When I'm haunting my head,

"Dear Tyrea, that's strange"

Those glasses that were moving so fast. Your hands stopped and you called out.

"Hey, what is it?

"And there's not enough gold for 180 million."

"Oh, that, is that true? Oh, is that crazy? Him, it's a little wrong to count..."

"Dear Tyrea,"

"Yes, sir"

"I have recounted it about twice. It's not a mistake."

Glasses You narrow your eyes and come under pressure.

It's not good...

Finally, I can't get away with it.

Is Ol... Is Ol not here yet?

"Ha, right? There's no mistake ~"

……

"And, by the way, your glasses are lovely. Where did you buy it? You look very intelligent. I'll put on my glasses too - then my stupid head will be a little too -"

"Dear Tyrea, false declarations are punishable."

Yeah, we're not talking about it. It was useless for me to desperately try to get out of the way. Glasses, you keep your eyes closed and stare. [M]

What, these glasses, they look soft on the waist, but the pressure is amazing. I'm scared of you being intelligent. You're like an economic yakuza.

Anyway, excuse me... connect excuses.

"No, I'm not making that up. The rest of the money, Ol..."

"You don't have enough. I can't help it."

That, could you possibly miss it?

No, no, I'm so sorry. Glasses put a lot of work into you, too.

Why don't you cook and wash dishes here and put on some... glasses?

What's that pose?

Glasses You stand up, put your thumb and middle finger on and put it out so you can see behind your back.

I have a bad feeling about this...

"Guards!"

I knew it!

Glasses You patch your fingers and send a signal. At the same time, mercenaries from the auction venue came together.

Whoa! Oh, no, no!

Ol, come quickly.

"Sorry! Edim's legs are so slow, this is the time."

"Become!? You know what? Originally, Master Ortizio, you're the cause, aren't you? I'm wiping your ass!

Oh, here we go. Whoa!

Heavenly help. Ol and Edim came along amicably fighting.

Glasses, I hear you also understood that Ol brought a lot of money, which put away a swordswallowing vibe.

Then the missing money was paid for by Ol, and things were cleaned up.

"I did confirm the deposit. Now, please come to the separate room to explain the signature and brief precautions for receiving the product."

"Ol, I asked for it."

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Ol is about to head into a separate room while Edim carries him.

Oh, Edim needs it in this later issue.

"Ol, wait. I'm sorry, can you go through the process alone?

"Understood."

When Ol got off Edim's back, he caned where he had prepared it and walked away dragging his feet.

Hmm, are you okay?

Ol is fluttering and walking. If anything happens, I can't get away with it alone. It would be the end of a roll if someone attacked me.

Well, if you do that in the venue, the Dark Emperor won't shut up, and you'll be fine.

I'll leave the final procedure to Ol, and me and Edim will leave the auction venue.

After a while of walking,

I noticed a group of people following us.

This is one of the troubles that Hessef said. Perhaps they don't like that I won too many auctions.

"Dear Tyrea,"

"I know. Edim, are you ready for battle?

"Ha. Of course I am"

Yeah, I'd be relieved to have Edim. It has the strongest escort. I'm not worried about this one. It's just possible that Ol and the girls who won the bid after the process will be raided outside the venue.

"Hey, Edim, these aren't the only ones coming raiding. The girls who won the bid are set to attack."

"I understand. We are escorting my family so that they do not take away the slaves they have bought."

"Oh, I'm ready. That's Edim."

"I'm afraid so."

Yeah, yeah, Edim knows exactly. Edim's family can be trusted enough. I'm sure the girls and the ol' with fluffy feet will be relieved.

Hmm!? Wait.

I thought Ol and Edim haven't been close lately. Maybe I didn't put an escort on Ol...

"Edim, of course you put an escort on Ol, didn't you?

"Was it necessary?

"Oh, you know what? If someone had fluttered their legs with that kind of money, they'd look good."

Yes, it is. It's fine that Orr brought me additional funds. But he brought more than a billion in gold again.

Hey, the auction's over. Don't bring any unnecessary money outside for a long time. It's dangerous and I can't help it!

"Right. Master Ortizio was carrying funds from the Evil Gods. You can't be deprived of funds like humans. I'm going to put my family on guard."

No, no, I'm not worried about being deprived of funds, I'm worried about Orr's life being taken...

Edim, you know what I'm saying, right? I can't believe I'm more worried about money than I am about Ol'. Ol' tears.

And when Edim is talking to his family,

"Come on, let me borrow your face for a second!

Bozen, the lender of gold, called out in awesomeness.

You're going to do exactly what I expected. Bozen brings dozens of mercenaries to intimidate me and Edim.

If I am alone, bull is a shrinking occasion. But now we have the strongest bodyguard. There's nothing to be afraid of.

"Yeah, fine. Let's discuss this carefully where we can't get in the way."

"Whoa, whoa, you know what I'm talking about!

We enter an unpopular alley, like we did in Bozen's truck. There were floaters and junkies in the alley, but not a single decent one. It's like a foreign slum town.

The Bozens get rid of the vagabonds and surround me and Edim.

Surrounded by dozens of resilient men is just the pressure. But with Edim, we can also negotiate vigorously.

"I don't have to ask what you guys are up to. You mean the gray-haired girl who won the bid."

"Exactly. Little girl, I'll buy you some bravery. But it looks like Ita's passed."

"You know, we won the bid formally. It's a mistake to complain!

"Shut up! It's not the first time I've tasted such humiliation, such as competing and losing at an auction. This humiliation will be paid for by your body, little girl!

The escorts that surrounded us approached us in a sneaky manner. It is an inherently deadly crisis, being targeted by the mercenaries of arms.

But as assumed!

It's Super Edim's turn.

"Edim, how many minutes can these guys take you down?

"Phew. Dear Tyrea, it won't take a minute for a man like that"

Ca, nice hug!

I don't have half the Rin of Edim. How reliable!

What am I gonna do?

It is a level I cannot refuse if Edim is imminent.

"Heh, he's a busty mom! Do it!"

The battle begins on the mercenaries' orders.

As declared. Edim defeats Batterbat and the mercenaries. Edim's sharp attacks and mercenaries frightened by intense temper. Edim's quick movements far exceeded the constant rate of response.

And......

"Gu Hu!"

It took less than a minute to defeat all the mercenaries.

"Ho, wow. Treating the soldiers you hired with a lot of money as children..."

"What, are you spared? It's your turn next."

"Whoa, this is the Evil district, where violence reigns. Thought you weren't prepared for this!

"What?

"Whoo!

When Bozen took the crystal out of his nose, he slammed it straight to the ground.

Then something emerged like a transfer formation, from which the mercenaries gathered.

"Hey, what is that?

"Looks like you were sealing the transfer magic in the form of a crystal. Breaking it triggers magic, and it seems like a mechanism to summon the mercenaries who were pre-contracted."

"Well, magic can do that."

"Yes, it is a substitute being studied in magical powers outside the country. I've heard it before, but it's the first time I've actually seen it."

"Whoa, you know me well. Yes, this crystal belongs to the king's capital, but it also has a connection to the magical power Zenoa."

As such, the newly summoned mercenaries surround us.

"Edim, can we go again?

"No problem. It's slightly better quality than earlier, but it's known."

"Hehe, did you hear that? No matter how much you collect, it's a waste of money."

"Hmm! It's not time to grow! This time, the summoners multiplied the top of each guild to introduce a selection of people. If you think you're just a mercenary, it hurts."

Indeed, this time, the summoned ones have somehow different eyes. I feel like the person behind it or an assassination group.

"Heh heh heh, what are you summoning us to, so if you wonder what kind of bastard you're dealing with, you're just a kid!

"Well, wait. Even though they were both bonkers, they did the bodies scattered here, didn't they? That's quite an arm!

I wouldn't be surprised to see a body falling around. It is proof that we are accustomed to the battlefield. You can totally afford it.

But still, Edim would do something with Edim.

... you'll do something about it, won't you?

"Edim, you sound like some kind of strong enemy listening to me, okay?

"Dear Tyrea, are you worried because I have become unconscious to the devil?

"Yeah, well, I guess so"

"Dear Tyrea, that matter is full of things I want to say, too, yes - it's full. In summary, Master Ortizio is the cause of all this. But I don't want to make excuses, so I will return the stigma to you for what you're about to do."

Sounds like he's making some kind of excuse to blame Ol... well good. Edim is motivated. I don't want to motivate you.

"Whoa, whoa, you're motivated! The mercenaries will be different next time. In addition, we also have swordsmen with great arms who taste a different flavour and two flavours than these guys. This is the supernova of the Adventurer Alliance, rank is the C-rank, but the strength of A-rank and B-rank strong men was reduced to none. The cold judgment against the killing is not enough to make even Noah tremble."

Even these guys who are surrounded are not the only ones.

Who's going up there?

It's a mercenary that Bozen confidently recommends. I also imagine a killer somewhere with a thick gorgo eyebrow that doesn't condone women and children.

"Ho ho ho, show me that proud sword judgment that killed all 100 armed escorts!

"Hey, it's your job."

That said, the awesome swordsman emerged from the magical formation of metastatic magic.

Wow. I can see at a glance that it's not the only one from its waist, tricks, tone, etc. He gave a sword to fall in love with, even as a famous worker, and his face with the season represents a warring brave man.

Not good. This is just Edim. - Mu!?

"Mu, was that you?

"This is Master Tyrea."

Oh, my God. Was an awesome swordsman a mu!

But I'm convinced. If Mu's awesome, he should be at a glance in the guild.

Well, but I lost it worrying about you. Right, right. Mu or mu is one of us.

"Mu, you look good."

"Hey, thanks to you"

"It's also the guild's job to summon you, isn't it?

"Hey, I'll do it right"

"Oh well... yeah, just leave the job and come over here?

"Heh."

Mu knows them without any hesitation.

"Oh, hey, what's wrong? Kill these busty little girls!

Bozen changes his blood phase and screams. But Mu doesn't move. He walks right to us. Um, I knew I'd be good company.

"Hey, what are you doing! Muchen, our job is to follow Mr. Bozen's orders."

"Yes, kill him quickly! That stupid blonde..."

"Huh, rude guy. disrespectful."

That said, Mu waves his sword at the man who was calling me to kill him.

"Huh!?"

He wouldn't have known what had happened.

Mu quickly cut off the man's neck.

For a moment, silence will arise, but a noisy crowd will return to me.

"Ugh, you betrayed me!

"Muchen, are you willing to renege on your contract? This is gonna be a big guild problem!

"Muchen, it is not a matter for you alone. It involves the guild's credit issues!

You're one of the guild's guys, the curse is amazing.

That's right. Now, what Mu did is a breach of contract. He relinquished his guard duty and snatched the neck of the man he was with.

I'm sure you couldn't bear to be told you were going to kill me or Edim, my friend. Honestly, I'm glad.

Of course I don't give a weird sense of justice when I don't kill anything. Because Mu did it for us. Gratitude is the only way to blame me.

I'm so glad Mu is on my side. However, one thing that bothers me is that it could have ruined Mu's career.

"Oh, that mu, he's got some amazing curse, okay?

"Huh, is there anything wrong with that?

"No, something. Come on, what do I say, but aren't you going to be in a bad position in the guild?

"Right, the rank may not go down. Are you sure it will take some time to reach S-rank?

Do you mind if I ask you something? It's my career.

"I'm good. You're more than welcome to betray them... are you okay? Instead of losing rank for a moment, isn't this the guild around your neck?

"I'm sorry, I can't. I was insulted quite a bit by Master Tyrea. Leveling in the Alliance was a top priority if it was meant to be. Forgive my immaturity."

"No, no, don't apologize like that. Thanks."

Mu guy, what a huge vessel. I don't care about my career if it's for my people. Normally, there are people who act cynical at times like this. You know, apart from work and private life, it's cold to slaughter a friend.

Mu is different. He's a good companion. Ugh, I'm a little impressed.

"Muchen, apparently you know that little girl. Love! Love!

"Hmm, stupid man. Guys who care about women and children can't be top notch."

"You've never had a man called a ghost warrior."

Something surrounding mercenaries are calling to their liking.

Ha, you guys won't know how awesome the mu is. Nothing is professional but to act cold. It's only because of the kindness in it.

Well, let them taste it. Real strength.

"Mu, how many minutes can these guys take you down?

"Phew. Dear Tyrea, it won't take you a minute."

Ca, nice hug! I'm not saying......

I don't have half the richness of the mu. How reliable!

What am I gonna do?

If the mu is approaching...... is that enough?

And Mu cuts off his enemies as if they were.

Hey, what a ghost warrior.

I already did. I think I let him take a knife, and the next thing I know, he's going to kill me.

The enemy is so pathetic. They just kill me. And the enemy, I don't think he's weak. It's Bozen's trump card.

But, you know, they were bad.

And as declared. Mu destroyed his enemies in less than a minute. No Edim turns up. That was a private arena.

The corpses accumulate. And Bozen to be left behind.

"So what do we do? Call for reinforcements again? Well, no matter who comes, it's no use."

"Whoo-hoo, brilliant, brilliant! No more crystals. You can't call reinforcements."

"Then it's stuffing. I did a lot of bad things. I'll make you pay for your sins."

"Stuffing? Atonement for sin? Heh heh heh. This is delightful, delightful."

"What are you strengthening? You won't win."

"Little girl, how about that?

I don't care what you think. It's supposed to be over. Bozen does not break his invincible grin. Could this guy himself be the same user as the devil or something?

Uh-huh, but I don't look like a strong man to see. I think I can win. He's hungry, and he's not a warrior type. Magic type, then?

Well, even if he's a fat guy who can run, it doesn't matter. There's a mu and an edim over here. It's the strongest tag.

Come on, I don't know what kind of wife you have, but what do we do? It's Mr. Bozen.

"Whoa, whoa, Muchen, of course, you said Edim. You're a great user! What a surprise!

"What do you want from a servant to a stick?"

"Well, the past flows into water. Wouldn't you like to be the exclusive escort of Nong?

"Oh, what are you talking about? Aren't you stupid? There's so much foolishness about hidden balls being bought."

"What's so stupid about the takeover!

"You know, worshipperism like you wouldn't know. We have a deep bond that money can't buy."

"Well, if you ask Non to say," bond "or" friendship, "you're more outrageous at just moving people."

"Hey..."

"You're not paying them to see from your mouth. He's a big, rich mistress. Or did you fish with your proud body?

"Become!? mistress? Did you fish with your body? You can't do that!

"Then you're just working for the real thing! You are ordered to fight for your life without paying for it. There's a lot to be desired."

Damn! I have myself thinking there might be a reason for this on the outside road or something.

All right, then I'll pay you too...... no, it's weird after all.

It's rude to have money exchanged into friendship. I think he's right about just saying thank you as always.

What shall we do?

His takeover play continues while he does this.

Both Mu and Edim seem angry with his words.

Naturally. There's no way our bond is broken with money.

They both said, "Can I kill you?" You ask me again and again. "

But I'm stopping the two of you.

'Cause I haven't decided what to do to thank him for knocking him down yet. I don't think it's just words, it's different to give money.

"Ha, ha, ha. Why not? Why would you go under such a little girl? Let's pay 10 million gold. Depending on the height, it's even more than double!

Oh, 10 million gold!?

There's not a lot of adventurers who make more than 10 million gold a year. But the two of them don't take Bozen's word for it.

It's like watching 10 million gold to about a hundred. I can feel the will of the iron wall just saying that no matter how much money they pile up.

Hey, what a noble couple.

"Then it's 100 million gold. If you kill that little girl, I'll give you 100 million gold instant money."

Hey, hey, 100 million gold!?

That's it! I can't lose, either.

"Even if I knock him out, uh... yeah. I'll give you a handmade pendant!

"Whoo-hoo, a handmade pendant? You idiot! That's better than cheap."

"Shut up - heh!

"Hino!

Edim shouts aloud at the lid. Scary Bozen, I'm a little scared too.

Is that it? Maybe you got mad at me for gratuitousness?

Because, you know, I have an excuse. I couldn't pay for it, so I thought it would be a handmade gift. It's something that stays in shape.

But I might have gotten too cheap for letting you interact with your life.

"Oh, you know, Edim, there's a reason for this..."

"Dear Tyrea, Did you give that pendant to Camilla before?

"Yeah, I thought I'd make you a match with Tim... sorry, you didn't need it, did you?

"Oh, no, I don't either. I want it! I want everything!

Is that it? Edim's eyes have changed color. Earlier in Bozen's takeover play, it felt like there were no shards of greed from the trainee monks.

I feel like I'm now a dehumanizing of my appetite.

"Dear Tyrea, can I get a pendant if I slash him?

"No, I was going to hit you with a sword by hand if Mu knocked you down..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Shut the fuck up!"

"Hino!

Now the mu screams out loud. Frightened Bozen, I'm a little tickled too.

What is it? Maybe you got mad because your amateur told you to make a sword? Mu is a samurai, and it's not a good place for amateurs to come in on their own?

"Oh, you know, Mu, there's a reason for this -"

"Dear Tyrea, Is that a sword with that 'evil god gold'...?

"Yeah, you are. I'll make it by hand from ingredients. Well, you don't need a sword made by an amateur, do you?

"Oh, no, there's no such thing as extinction. Easy! Easy to say anything!

Is that it? You look like a hundred percent of your appetite up to the mu.

And what is it?

Something feels like both Edim and Mu are in tow. We were both so close, it looks like we suddenly brought up a sense of competition.

Could I have said something wrong?