Yakudatazu Skill ni Jinsei o Sosogikomi 25-nen, Imasara Saikyou no Boukentan Midori Kashi no Akira

Having finished their rest, Thor bid farewell to the Chills, and with their feet they went to the ground.

For the first time in four days the sun was leaning heavily to the west, but we manage to reach the shoreline fortress before sundown.

Dinner will be feasted from the sorrughums who were staying at the hotel and we will lay back in bed relaxing.

Snake dishes, which became a new tradition of the Thunder Asthma group, were incredibly tasty.

Moo, who was wary of the deputy captain, too, after a bite, so fiercely demanded a replacement.

The next day, he boards a flying dragon boat that picks him up and asks him to take a breather to the departure site near the city.

Officials are waiting as they descend to the ground, so hand over the original Vajra stone, which is this loot.

"As usual, can I keep it for you? Dear Tor."

"Oh, please."

"Yes, sir."

Even if you don't bother to go to the boutique when you are also a Vajra (A-rank), every time an assessor comes to pick you up.

Furthermore, there will be no issue of product tags, etc., all of which will be managed by the Adventurer's Bureau safe.

"I've been waiting for you. Come on, get in."

It is less than enough to walk to Boundary Street, but I am put on a carriage for pick-up and drop-off without saying whether or not it is there.

I have said no because there is a lack of carriages to and from torn wind wilderness, etc., but I have had a history of being pushed off because it is a carriage dedicated to Tor.

Indeed, if you ask me, it is a luxurious black painted construction, and on top of that, there is a large rebound board under the body of the vehicle with almost unwavering specifications.

Besides baked confectionery and other snacks were also available, and now the Tors had given up and rode because Moo, caught in the sweet smell, would be on the loose.

"It would be helpful if you stopped by the Adventurers Bureau first today."

"Yes, sir."

Without being waited through the main entrance through the inner city, Nakamen is also asked to barely cross to the Adventurers Bureau.

The lobby, which was wrapped in deliberation, arose the moment the Tors stepped in, a quiet that happened to lurk their breath.

Even so, only for a few moments.

"Moo, shall we go see the drawing board?

"Oh, I think I'm gonna blow Moonrake today."

To the innocent conversation between the girl and the child, Robbie quickly regained her usual vibrancy.

The two of them, holding hands, rush to the front wall without looking at such ambient changes.

Blackboard for contact, which occupies one side of the lobby wall, but at some point underneath it was fitted a board dedicated to graffiti.

Every time I come here, Moo and Sola draw something, but every weekend the contact version is erased.

There was a complaint from an adventurer who missed the two paintings, plus a request to paint ourselves, which was a flow of new boards being set up.

"Wow, it's amazing today"

"Mmm, I'll do this. But I can't even get rid of Moo!

There are a lot of surprisingly picturesque adventurers, and a rather promising line of graffiti, such as the appearance of a true monster and a slightly beautified self-portrait.

After a glimpse of it and admiring it, Sora and Moo began graffiti enthusiastically by leaning shoulder to shoulder where they were available.

Thor and Euril left behind, but the silver-haired beauty was already surrounded by multiple same-sexes.

There are a lot of fans in Euril, headed by a familiar receptionist named Marika.

"Hello, Master Yuryl! You look beautiful today."

"How about you?

"Oh, make sure your silver hair is clear... Just for a second, can I touch you?

"No! The clerks are in order."

"Dear Yuryl, how about this red one? It's popular in Zuma."

"Oh, that's a nice color."

The long-eared woman with a gentle grin was transported to the bench surrounded by flattering young women as she was.

For Christ's sake, Tor, who scratched his jaw, heads to the window alone.

Sitting ahead of the peek, this was also a facial receptionist.

"Hello, welcome! Sign up for a new adventurer?

"No, I signed up 25 years ago."

"Oh, isn't that Mr. Thor? Are you registering again?

"No, get away from the registration for once"

"Mikaki, are you in trouble again?

"Ah, Deputy Director Siecca. If Mr. Thor doesn't want to sign up, he's wasted it."

"Excuse me for this, Master Thor."

You immediately perceived the situation, and the official man bows his head in an obnoxious manner.

And when I looked up, I kept the conversation going with a mouthful of sorry.

"I just let him go get what he used. I think I'll be right back."

"Yeah?"

"About your request the other day, apparently you've gone wrong"

The request is that Thor consult with Enna, the receptionist as well, regarding the processing of the precious ball of the diamond ants.

I'm planning on getting all the Moos' gear together, but only in the neighboring city of Bossaria can I get a sense of a well-armed silver worker.

So I checked to see if I could use a flying dragon for the trip, and somehow we talked about calling the craftsman over here.

It was about five days ago that I asked for more, but I had already arrived here and was waiting with Enna at Tor's boarding house.

"You did something wrong."

"I'm so sorry. I'll be right back, can you give me a moment now?

"Oh, I stopped by on a separate matter today, so can you please soak that up?

"Yes, say what"

"Actually, I need to talk to the director, but I can't really see him. You're not even here today."

Until now, if I went to a choy shop, I would have had a good chance of meeting him, but he's been flattered and distant since Sackow took office as the neighboring city mayor.

Thor's idea was that it would be possible to visit the inner city's city government building, but since some stories had stepped in, it would be a less visible place if possible.

"I'd like to sneak up on you, but do you know where the director might be dropping by?

"Unfortunately, I'm not so familiar with it either... Well, could you wait a moment?"

Ciecca, who said so and thanked her, turns her heel back and walks out early.

And when I went to the desk in the deepest part, I turned to the man who was blowing the flue there and eared him.

The red-haired man gets a ghoulish look at the words, but he gets up reluctantly and comes closer.

"Oh, how are you? Lord Thor."

"Hello, Mr. Knicks. Long time no see."

There was a man named Knicks, who was the former head of the shopping office and the current deputy director.

Thor and I hardly know each other, but we were involved only once when assessing the purchase, and the other seems to care a lot about the matter.

"Well, I heard I had business, but I don't think there's anything that the Vajra would ask. Oh, no, not that I don't like being asked."

"I have business with the director, don't you know where he's going?

"Heh, Director?

To an unexpected inquiry, the man who was blue uttered a tall voice.

And to his own voice, he looked around with a panicked face.

"Oh, no, don't worry about that now. Nothing. Ohon. Um, chief of bureau? I asked you out a few times, but you said you didn't really like booze."

"No, Director Dadan, I love alcohol. We are often invited, too."

The one who's been pinching my mouth is Miss Mikaki, who was out of registration and out of hand.

"What?"

"Mi, Mikaki, you. I told you to keep your mouth shut about it."

Siecca rushes into the halt, but it seemed like a step too late.

Knicks has turned his silent eyes to Thor after seeing the faces of his subordinates in his place for the unexpected discovery of the facts.

"Sorry, sounds like you heard something bad..."

"If the director's been at the store a lot lately, I know it, Mr. Thor."

It was a reliable familiar voice who had spoken to break the unspeakable air.