Mr. Louisa sent me out to the guild entrance, but I was in a good mood until the end. It's the first time I've had such a surprising result since I became in charge that I've been happy.

(But even though the tension has risen, what about the last suggestion)

I can't help but care too much about what the section chief will do after discharge for now. If it were to be determined by sequence, it could be enough that the section chief would accept a sleepover at the stable. That's something we won't know until we talk about it.

I walk from the guild to the medical center, which is a short walk away, and have the section chief's hospital room taught at the reception. She said she was sleeping in a first aid bed because her health had already recovered.

The nurse woman who came out of the first aid room looks at me and confirms her identity. When I answered her acquaintance and showed her my license, she was allowed to see me.

"You're asleep now, but I think you'll wake up soon. I think you have a battle shock, so talk to him slowly."

"Okay. Is it okay if I come into the room?

"Yes, I'm fine. If anything happens, call us healers."

She wasn't a nurse, she was a healer too. I'm interested because I've never seen professional healing skills, but that's something I'd know if they healed me when I was damaged. Though I believe it is a prerequisite for the guard to stand around undamaged.

I knock and there is no response, but I have permission to open the door. Then, in a bright room with a thin curtain pulled, he was found sleeping section chief wearing a raw sheet.

"... excuse me"

I sit in a wooden chair placed by my bedside. The section chief's complexion looked a little bluish, but he is asleep peacefully.

What should I tell you from when I wake up? Should I try not to hurt her pride, or should I tell her she shouldn't have been unscrupulous if the party couldn't be organized?

"... mmm..."

Before I get my thoughts together, the section chief triumphs slightly. And my eyes opened thinly.

"Good, you noticed. Chief, you're all right now."

…………

I'm worried that my consciousness isn't clear yet, but the section chief turns his gaze here and laughs bitterly when he realizes I'm here.

"... I can't believe you're awake. Life in different worlds is very uneasy."

"Excuse me. But it was really good. I was wondering what would happen for a while..."

"I thought I was dead, too, but you weren't. Seems like he was a little dull on the" Thunderbolt, "so he didn't have to take it properly. But it hurt so much that I think my arm is broken..."

I was wondering for a moment if I should decide what the healer had healed me. Thinking about when I did "Support Recovery," they might ask me what I did while I was asleep.

But before I obscure, the chief lays down his eyes as he thinks, and says:

"... at that time... you mean the rear (and then be) gave me a hug?

"Ah... uh, what do you mean..."

"Yes... by then, the Red Demon had already been defeated or was gone. If the demon didn't run away at random, it would mean he did it in the back and with his people..."

If you were a regular section chief, you wouldn't believe that I defeated Redface, and you'd almost smile - but something's wrong this time.

It was the usual chief of section at first, with a thorny attitude. But now, you're having a decent conversation with me, and you look like you're choosing words with care.

"... you can laugh if my imagination is wrong. But if it weren't for you, maybe I'd be dead. That's true."

"Is that... is that what happens? But I was lucky, too, and the next time a strong enemy comes along, it won't always work."

"... feel a little more confident in yourself when you succeed. That's why you won't get depressed forever."

"... I guess so"

I'm back to my usual section chief - I don't know, but I guess partying with her is still a needle mussillo for me.

But look at my unfloating look, there's something about the usual section chief that makes me even less in the mood - suddenly losing momentum, I say with my eyes down.

"... sorry. The only thing that didn't work at all was choosing a job that was all dressed up and I couldn't find my buddy... and I didn't think I could handle it by myself."

"Yes, no... I don't think everything the Seeker thinks is right about common sense. I think that in this world, any position will have strengths if it rises to the next level. I think I can make a strong party with people in any position."

Clear up previous life's worries by chasing the weak section chief. I should have had the idea of doing that, but what the hell am I talking about?

And I get hot valves, and I get embarrassed about something. At the company, I never had such a hot story in front of the section chief. Sometimes it was a company style where it was difficult to handle employees who were prone to get hot.

"... I don't know... I'm Valkyrie, I think. You're going to be very strong in the future, and you're going to look good in gear."

"... How popular are you? There's no way I forgot what I've said to you, how I've done it, when I was reincarnated. You just have to look at me like this and laugh and make fun of me more. You have that right..."

"No, I won't do that. The chief didn't run away, did he? After my slingshot hit him and he went after us, you shot me with magic."

With that said, the section chief looked like he was in some kind of panic and turned around.

"... because that was just regrettable. I couldn't stand being chased around by a rat like that. I didn't help you because you were in danger. I haven't been helped."

"Yeah, the chief did something reckless. But that, too, set me on fire. I've been lucky enough to take him down, but no matter how many times I run into him, I'm confident I'll take him down."

"Does that... mean the profession you chose is that strong?

"Once the conditions are in place, you can show strength. For that reason, I would like to bring all the party members if possible..."

That's all I said, the section chief leans back about time.

"... if you're that strong, can you even bring together strong people?

"Perhaps so. But because I think members with close levels would be nice. I'd appreciate it if you assumed my skills."

"You're the leader, you gather people?

"As it were, well... the chief wouldn't think I was that kind of gala. I want to accomplish what I want to do in this world. To do this, I think it's the basics of being a leader."

I feel like I'm talking at a company meeting. Presentation on the policy of the leader named Me - how will it be received by the section chief?

"So... if you think I'm incompetent and unreliable, you can have me out on the way. Chief, will you come into my party?"

The look on the section chief's face that was spying on this one remains the same, and he turns to the other. Is there any way this man's pride would allow him to fall under his former subordinates? That's the only thing I can do.

- What a light give up. My imagination was betrayed at the next moment.

The chief returns to the leaning position and sends his gaze to me. Normally, I feel like I'm being stared at, but now I was different.

"... get help, get encouragement. So I'm not the one who can't help but listen to you."

"Uh... can I accept and accept that?

"If you want me to sign, I will. You can't trust what I say."

"Yes, no... that's not true. Bye, Chief..."

"You can change that because you're the leader."

"Well then... Mr. Fifty Storms. I always want to show you the benefits (Benefits) of entering my party..."

"Pfft... you don't have to worry about that, it's already profitable. It's in your best interest to live like this."

You laugh like this - and I feel fresh. I guess I never made this guy happy.

Well, I'm not going to have subordinate guts forever. I want you to take what I asked you to do, while respecting your autonomy. If you align the skills you feel are essential, the party will surely be stronger.

Chief - Mr. Fifty Arashi woke up physically and sat down on the bed. My body doesn't seem to be doing anything anymore.

"First, you want to do something about your clothes. Now I can stand out and speak to strange people."

"Ha... that's true. Will you go to the armoury store later?"

Sweaters and tight skirts, and boots. So the Valkyrie with the spear is certainly an imbalance, too.

"... ah. Speaking of which, I got hit, so the sequence is low..."

Mr. Fifty Arashi confirms his license. And that hand trembles - it's zero contribution, so it should rank pretty low. There seems to be a downside to the contribution, so it wouldn't be the bottom line though.

"Of the 3039, 2987...... or do I have to sleep in the stable after all?

"As it is, well, it seems so...... Mr. Fifty Storms, I have one suggestion, can you not be angry and listen to me"

"Yeah, yeah... what the hell? You look so serious."

I was simulating a few ways of saying things in my head, but in the end, I decide to be prepared to say it simply.

"Uh... why don't you come to my quarters, you mean a temporary accommodation? Of course I don't do anything weird, and I mean emergency measures until the sequence goes up..."

So I said, "Huh? Without saying," Mr. Fifty Storms glanced up at me and answered.

"... the stable says it won't restore health or anything... Oh, if you like, I'd like to interrupt..."

"Wow, I get it. Shall we go now?"

"What... where did you say you were going?

"It's my quarters. It seems to be a suite, so I think it's huge."

"S, suite...... rear kun is that sequential......?

The way it is called has changed subtly. It's somewhat softer than a callout - and I think it's kind of simple to say that I'm feeling healed by that.

Map to the accommodation shown on the license. Let's just settle down there first, and then we'll go get it for dinner.