Tilea’s Worries

Let it, I can't stop the cold sweat flowing through my back.

Wouldn't all the moisture in my body be exhausted? So much waterfall-like sweat.

This is a construction site…….

Bring me to the Adventurer Alliance human (scum) and his employer human (scum), and there was a silver-haired queen there who just glowed.

Yes, my beloved master, Lady Camilla.

He infiltrated the guild and received a request to sanction his busy little girl. When I opened the contents, I said there was Lady Camilla there......

Lady Camilla is infiltrated by the school. I infiltrated the Adventurer Alliance. That we just happened to cross there. Tasks like this are common. In this case, I think it's Theory who pretends not to know each other.

So Master Camilla is pretending not to know me. That's all. You never see me as an enemy just like these guys, it should be!

It's supposed to...... for some reason Master Camilla is looking at me.

And Lady Camilla, who doesn't usually change her face, is laughing a lot.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock! Wow, that's amazing. You said Elizabeth. Honestly, I was licking you. I didn't think they'd have the assassins this far."

"Well, that's all I can afford. These are outlaws. You're going to suffer and die."

"Khufu, right. A rogue group? You deserve this guy from the stick-out. Sure, it can't be one hassle with this guy. I'll be serious, too."

Lady Camilla talks to me, staring at me for some reason. This, this isn't me, is it? You're probably referring to a man of human (scumbag) strength who's still good at fighting. Wow, not me. It's not me.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh Everybody, dangerous and dirty. Especially since he's dangerous."

Even my employer (scumbag) is happy to point at me.

What a horrible imitation!

Finish this motherfucker first!

No, you can't. If you kill this woman, not only will you be talking about rank promotion, you will disqualify the adventurer as well.

Be cool here. Yes, in this case, all I have to do is gently leave the front so as not to disturb Lady Camilla. This assignment will fail, but you just have to rank it better on another assignment.

You can't interrupt Camilla-like human (scum) exorcism - you're playing flexible gymnastics!?

Lady Camilla has her hands and feet hanging out or her back turned against her. It's commonly known as "suttori".

What are you talking about? Isn't that too much for a human (Zako) opponent to this extent? Yes, no, flexible gymnastics is a recommended gymnastics, Master Tyrea. I said flexible gymnastics is essential to avoid injury no matter what you do. Even that level of human beings (Zako) doesn't necessarily mean that one Camilla-sama won't get hurt.

- What kind of mould are you practicing?

Lady Camilla repeatedly throws her body over her shoulder as she collapses forward.

That's a back throw.

Oh, well. Even though we're human (Zako), we're really going to play. So they're practicing moulding. That's all.

It's just that shape, but no matter what Camilla's gaze looks like, she's imagined as good as mine...

No, there's a guy in here who's the same physique as me. A man named Bito.

Ugh, um. This guy is quite a villain. Among humans (Zako), he has one bouncing strength. Quite, quite simply, perhaps a little playful.

I have a bad feeling it's a bin, but I dare to conclude that

"Hmm. Shake faster. Anyway, he knows passivity."

I heard Lady Camilla talking to herself.

Ugh, I know passivity!?

Lady Camilla repeatedly throws over her shoulder at an unusual speed. The back of your head would be shattered if you were thrown at that speed.

Ka, Master Camilla, I'm worried. There is no way that such a person (scumbag) would know how to behave. Slow speeds are enough.

"Huh. You can finally kill me. Ortizio."

I could hear Lady Camilla talking to herself even more.

Mm-hmm. Seems impossible to escape reality. I'm the target, no matter what you think.

Duh, duh, what the hell!!

I shouted a less tirrea-like cliche of upset.

How the hell did this happen? Where did you get the wrong button?

I wholeheartedly want to receive Lord Tyrea's favor. I entered the Adventurer Alliance with that thought. Become Lord Tyrea's first minister. That should happen......

Remember. Where did you fail? It should have worked at first.

Yes, that was three days ago......

"Now it's easy to go"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm pretty sure you can get up there right away. Good luck."

"Ha. I'll take care of it. Meet Tirrea's expectations."

Muchen infiltrated the Adventurers Guild with a proud face. Dear Tyrea, I would like to express my own words of encouragement. How honorable that is. Not only Muchen, but his men are looking at Hochhok's face.

Damn. I envy you too much!

Adventurer Alliance Infiltration is one of the cases decided at this previous Evil Army meeting. Become an adventurer as an information-gathering for people. If this is all, Bernandez, the agent in charge of intelligence, is reasonable. But in case there was a strong man, he had good talent to stand up for. Much is where the white feather arrow stood.

I can't let it go. I ran for it, too, but it was unanimously rejected. You've become a treasurer just because you want to earn money.

Me and Much of Much of the fighting power is almost mutual. But why are you so privileged with Much of it? I desperately ate to eat down at the meeting too......

The deciding factor was the voice of Lord Tyrea's crane. It was München who was confronted by Tirrea on the way to the meeting.

Dear Tyrea,

"Heh - Mew gets a job in the Adventurer Guild. Yeah, yeah, the mu would be fine, I can do fine. Ol? Why are you running for office? It's not a rejection, a rejection, a play. Ol, do you want to die?

And he said,

Ahhh! Just remembering is going to make me jealous and crazy.

Why, why?

How come it's all Muchen? I haven't lost a fight with him in the war ahead.

Ugh... why...

Phew, disturbed, but I know. I know the truth.

The earlier fault is still pulling its tail. Many fears have pulled a bow on Master Tyrea. It was short notice. If I can get my time back, I want it back. And I want to beat myself to death then. Why did you commit such a foolishness?

Anyway, the stigma is back. At all costs, we must be able to take care of Master Tyrea's hospitality.

Master Tyrea dropped off the Muchen guy and then headed to the kitchen.

Now's your chance. If there are people around, they will definitely disagree. Especially if a new military teacher finds him. It will impeach you soon.

Master Tyrea enters the kitchen and grabs the knife. Looks like they went in to cook. Place the ingredients on the slab and chop them up.

Of now- not! Retreat! The fucking staff broke in from the side.

I'm trying to get to Tilea, but the new military teacher is having a conversation with Tilea with a faint face. What are you talking about?

Yeah, you're desperate to buy Master Tyrea's hospitality.

Damn it, get back to the military now!

Wait for the fucking staff to walk away while holding back the frustration.

And I thought the fucking staff had finally left, and now Bernandez of the Fourth Division is having a conversation with Master Tyrea.

Ugh, it's hard for Master Tyrea to be alone.

Legionnaires who come to Lord Tyrea instead of standing. Now Edim is talking to Master Tyrea. It is unclear.

Well, I don't mind if he is...

The minds are half demonic. It doesn't matter. If I was stumbling around, the interrupter might show up again. Let's make up our minds and appeal directly to Master Tyrea.

"Dear Tilea, Dear Tilea!

"Ol, what are you doing?

"Please reconsider your earlier Alliance infiltration!

Leave it now. There is nothing else. I complained truthfully before my surroundings disturbed me.

Master Tyrea sees me with such expressions as Kyoton at first. Apparently, you still doubt my strength.

Ugh, I still can't... No, it will be, it has to be. Hit Lord Tyrea with this thought.

On one knee in front of Lord Tyrea and sue again.

"Dear Tyrea, please. Please, please believe this Ortizio"

"Huh, Ol, do you really think you can do this as an adventurer?

"Of course it is. I won't take a crack at Munich."

Always, Master Tyrea is important to Much, Much and Him. He's not the only one standing on his arm. That's what Tyrean understands.

"You know what? I'm not playing. Because your selfishness annoys your surroundings."

"That will never happen. I will make sure you succeed in your mission!

"... Ol, don't do anything wrong. You're gonna die for real."

Then again and again, I tried to sue him, but Master Tyrea can't shake his neck. It's dangerous, so stop it. It's just a little bit.

Whoa, whoa! Why? Why is Lord Tyrea underestimating me?

Even though Much and I are almost five minutes old. Master Tyrea looks up at Much more than I do entirely.

Come on, more. I just have to appeal to myself more.

"I know Lord Tyrea trusts Much. I do admit that he is a warrior of war. But I'm not gonna pull him off with me."

"... have we talked enough? It's time to start cooking again."

Bad. Master Tyrea is about to cut the story off. It must be natural because the conversation has been grand since just now.

This is your last chance. I can't do that with all the pressing appeals I've had. Let's sue him with a different cut.

"Well, suppose it is. What would you do if I got up to S-rank before Much?

"What are you..."

"Please answer. In that case, would you admit that I'm better than Munich?

Ask Tyrea for a stuffed answer. I think it's disgusting, but I can't pretend. I really want Master Tyrea to solve the misunderstanding.

"Yeah - I'll admit it if that can happen"

"Are you kidding!

"Yep. If you raise your rank before the mu, it's a testament to a fine warrior. I'll make you my direct escort."

"It's a direct escort. Oh!

"Yeah, yeah, if you're a warrior that far, I'd love to have you become an exclusive bodyguard. I'm gonna ask you to keep your head down. - Is that enough? I want to cook."

"Whoa! I'll do it."

Direct escort army, often referred to by Lord Tyrea. Near the side of the king. Refers to the men whom the King trusts most.

Currently, this position is blank. There I am!?

Nohaha! Look at that. Yeah!

I have your permission, Lord Tyrea. Try to increase your rank before Much, even if it is not.

I am Lord Tyrea's direct escort. Ah!!

I made my way to the Adventurer Alliance with all my strength.