Vanguard of the Eternal Night

"Yeah, this is definitely good!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Well, I'm doing a pretty good job. Where's this wheat?

"Yeah! This is definitely yummy and creamy!

"... I might be a little bitter"

"Uh-oh... I envy you. It's like drinking..."

Pretty good.

I can't tell you how bitter this throat tastes.

I always say what I think about ales.

Slightly, the critics and craftsmen mix well, but I don't care.

By the way, Sonin isn't an adult yet. He picks up ale and drinks fruit juice instead.

"Ha! That's pretty good!

The man sips a delightful drink, sawdust the ale for the sonin, and mouths the words.

Well, let's just admit that Yale is good.

Yeah.

Or......

"Eh, I haven't heard that name yet..."

"Oh, did you? Ha! Sman! I'm Darius! I'm a B-rank adventurer! No weapons!"

Darius laughed proudly and loudly, saying so with one hand out the Battleax in his back.

Holding the Battle Axe with one hand is quite an arm strength.

I don't know what a fine standard is, but I don't know what a strong man is when it comes to B-ranks.

"So, what can I do for you? You just didn't come here for a drink with me, did you?

"Heh! Boy, you talk fast!

Roy... If it's only a minute, you can have it from the start.

So, what are you doing for a drink?

Roy's liquor tastes good. He's sleepy sometimes.

I'll be involved in something with the liquor clerk for a long time to come.

Think about it, Darius. You've got Battle Axe in your back, and you're looking straight at me with a true sword.

As a matter of fact, I can't help but think together.