Tondemo Skill de Isekai Hourou Meshi

We went down to the meadow in front of the city of Ronkainen.

You got here so fast.

"If Non could fly, it wouldn't be like this."

By way of example, we had plenty of breakfast, enough time off to eat, and then we flew through the border forests between the Holy Kingdom of Lubanov and the small group of nations towards the city of Ronkainen, but we arrived before noon.

"Hey, something's here."

Dora, who was flying with Patapata, noticed the group coming from the gates of the city as soon as possible.

"Mm, you want to do it?

Fell saying noisy things.

"Buh, buh, can I get rid of you?

Look, you imitated it and Sui mentioned something noisy, too.

"Hey, Fell, don't make a scene. That would be soldiers in this city. Not if Sue gets her hands on it."

A group of people with similar armor and spears coming this way doesn't seem to be mistaken for soldiers in this city as far as that gear goes.

Heading to the city of Ronkainen has also reported properly to the Adventurers Guild, I wonder what......

I waited on the spot for the soldiers to come, thinking it was just a hassle to move poorly and make things rough.

"Oh, are you sure you're Mr. Mkoda, an S-rank adventurer?

That's what one of the groups of soldiers who came has heard.

"Yes, but..."

"Come here, then"

That's what I'm urged to do, and for now, I'm going to follow you with adultery.

Then the soldiers start to circle around our line.

And keep moving.

Um, what is it?

One of the soldiers replied, "I'll send you all to the Adventurer's Guild" when I was joking.

"Uh, we're fine alone..."

That's what I said, but the reply I got back was the word "because it's my job".

Hmm, is it a reach from above......

Fell, Grandpa Gong, Dora and Sui were complaining about bumps when they felt they were being interfered with by the soldiers surrounding them, but they managed to get them to grow up.

And I asked the soldiers a lot while they were on the move.

They're with soldiers from the Fourth Army who keep the North Gate closest to where we got off.

I'm not sure, but this is what it seems to look like when you sum up their stories.

The Adventurer's Guild has informed us that we are coming to the city of Ronkainen, and that their regiment of soldiers who guard the security of the city is sobering.

Anyway, it is the ancient dragon (enchanted dragon) that comes with Fenrir.

Fenrill still hasn't (though rarely, that Tamer, the adventurer, sometimes brought a Wolf-based demon, who was actually visiting the city), and just with the dragon, the residents will make a fuss.

It seems that the superiors who thought about it took this form if they were to come anyway.

And after you send it to your Adventurer Alliance, it looks like you can take responsibility there.

If you do travel surrounded by soldiers, you won't make so much fuss that the residents feel like what it would be, too.

Well, I don't even know how you feel, but personally, as always, I'm like, "Because I'm an obedient demon! 'Cause it's okay!" I don't think it's much different than walking around screaming.

The view of the city of Roncainen, glimpsed from among the soldiers, is much different from the Carrerina, which left a European atmosphere, and the cities that have been visited before.

Sometimes it's a city on the border with a small group of countries, and there's a cluttered atmosphere that reminds me of a city somewhere in Southeast Asia.

I hear the security isn't very good, but it seems like an interesting city to see.

Maybe you should take a slow look around.

Of course, we're making sure it's safe.

In doing so, we arrive at the Adventurer's Guild in Ronkainen.

"Welcome to Ronkainen's Adventurer Guild! We've been waiting for you!

He was greeted by a dandy looking guild master who had accumulated a white-haired mustache in his middle middle meat, waiting for our arrival, taking the gaze of the adventurers who were in the Adventurer's Guild in one hand.

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"Well, just now, I have a project that I would like to ask you..."

We were brought to the Guildmaster's room upstairs in the Adventurers Guild early. One line.

Though they are smaller with Fell, they have Grandpa Gong about the same size as Fell, so they are in a gummy packed condition in the room.

By the way, there's Suey on Fell's head, and Dora on Grandpa Gong's head.

As soon as I sat in the chair with Big Boob Fell and Grandpa Gong, a request story jumped out of the Alliance Master as soon as possible.

Um, I just came to this city to buy a magic stove.

Well, Karelina's guild master has asked me to take as many projects as possible that are overdue in each guild, so that's fine.

Listening to Ronkainen's dandy guild master (who says he's Mr. Orson)......

The city here in Ronkainen is also close to the border with a small group of countries, and it is often thought to be a city made up of trade, but near the city, there is a great river called the Elemei River, which is also a major source of grace for the river.

It is not an exaggeration to say that adventurers in particular benefit the most from it, and that many of the city's adventurers hunt and live the demons of the River Elemay.

The Elemay River, but the Great River alone can sometimes be home to troublesome demons.

The point is to ask for those crusades.

"Now the problem is with Kelpy, the Tyrant Black Alligator, and the Berthak Mud Club."

That's what Kelpy is, isn't it?

Aquatic cannibal horse.

Is the Tyrant Black Alligator a crocodile demon by name and the Berthac Mud Club a crab demon?

"Especially about the Berthakmad Club, if you can ask for it right away..."

That's what Mr. Orson said as he looked at this one with regret.

'Hey, that's usually a big deal. You got your hands on it?

Did Fell know the Berthakmad Club, or said that?

Mr. Orson, although a little freaked out by what Fell said, is just the guild master, or keeps the conversation going without changing his complexion.

"There were some big idiots who couldn't even measure their strength..."

You think bitterly, Mr. Orson's face distorts.

When asked in detail, the four boys of the aristocracy who registered as adventurers on the road let the B-rank adventurers serve and get their hands on the Berthakmad Club.

Berthak Mud Club is a C-rank demon, usually something dear in the mud at the bottom of the river, but when it attacks, it rages and rumbles around.

In that state, some individuals are comparable in strength to A-rank demons.

And that furious state seems to last more than a month...

"It's my twentieth day, and there's still no sign that it'll fit in."

With that happening, the adventurers' activities are being hampered, and the guild seems to be stuck "crusading early".

To make matters worse, the Berthakmad Club is a fairly large individual and is definitely stronger than the A-rank.

"Everyone is paying for the A-rank Adventurer Party, even if it's going to be a bad time..."

You mean we came all the way to this city where we were stuffed with cuts?

Well, then, the bowl's coming around.

"So, what do we do?

Ask the Fells in a nutshell.

'Well, fine. That's because it's delicious. "

'Really? If it's delicious, it's no problem. "

Me, too.

"Suey's good, too."

If you ask me if it's delicious, it seems that I don't have a problem with the other foodies.

"Okay. We'll take your request to crusade the Berthakmad Club."

When I said that, Mr. Orson had a horrible look on his face.

But as I recall, "What about Kelpy and Tyrant Black Alligators?" He asks.

No, you have one too.

Kelpie doesn't seem to have a party that even adventurers here at B-rank demons can handle, but it seems no one wants to do it because there's only about the skin of the material they can take and it's less fruitful for the hard work.

However, as there are a few victims of the divine Kelpy, this is also a case that cannot be left out, he said.

The Tyrant Black Alligator is an A-ranked demon close to S and ferocious, but there are times when it is easy to ascertain who he is because of the giant, and it is also possible to escape as long as he stays away from the darkness and at a distance, so there are not so many victims out there.

Because of this, although not as urgent as the Berthachmad Club or Kelpy, the A-rank demon close to S made it a pretty high rank party even when I asked for it, and it was a project that had been postponed.

The point was that if you miss us, the crusade could be further extended, and if possible, you wanted to ask for a crusade.

"What about Kelpy and Tyrant Black Alligator?

"An aquatic horse? That tastes so bad... '

Grandpa Gong, with a sinister face, speaks so loudly, but was he intolerant with Fell, Mr. Orson did not even bickle this time.

'Um, sure, that horse wasn't what I ate. But black crocodiles are hard skinned, but they taste pretty good.'

That's what Fell answers to Grandpa Gong.

'Sure. That black crocodile tasted so-so.'

Grandpa Gong seems to recall the taste of the Tyrant Black Alligator about black crocodiles as he said that and meditated his eyes.

Or did both Fell and Grandpa Gong eat Kelpy and Tyrant Black Alligator...

You guys really eat everything, don't you?

That's your longevity.

'Hehe, if that's what Fell and Grandpa Gong are like, well, I guess it's delicious meat. Don't get me interested.'

"I'd love to try a swim, too."

Well, you will.

"I can't help it, I'll hunt for a black crocodile and an aquatic horse."

"No objection."

That's fine with me, too.

"Suey's fine, too."

Fell and Grandpa Gong were speaking out in their voices, so Mr. Orson, who was listening to it, was also howling and grinning.

Then I thought I'd go to the Merchant Guild as usual as a stronghold in this city, and when I asked Mr. Orson where he was, he said he was right next door to five houses, so he would follow me.

"Because it would be quicker if I were here."

Mr. Orson said that Ronkainen's Merchant Guild, arguably the city of trade, is crowded all year round, and that if you do poorly, you can wait for hours.

If that's the case, surely if Orson, the guild master of the Adventurers Guild, is with him, he'll respond quickly.

You get a request, and this much benefit is good, right?

Well, the Fells are in charge of the actual battle.

With that in mind, we headed with Mr. Orson to the Merchant Alliance.