An S-ranked Party's Burden Tamer, I Awoke My True Power by Killing a Familiar ~The Exiled Tamer

"No, you haven't heard much about Guillen's past."

"There's nothing to talk about. You know he was an S-rank adventurer."

"Usually S-rank adventurers are the only things I talk about..."

He is the kind of man who will become an Alliance Master. Definitely not the only one.

No, but he was also a man who didn't reveal much other information.

A new assassin was appearing under Guillen, who manages to think with his head to change the story.

"Oh. Are we talking about the Master and Mr. Mireolo?

It was Nina who brought me a tea replacement.

"Nina!?

"Hehe. Well, it's certainly not a big deal, but they both wore active duty, right?

"Don't say anything more, okay?

Mr. Nina laughs uncommonly mischievously. I guess it's fun to cover Guillen.

"Fair enough. Now if you'll excuse me, just listen to me."

"Damn extra..."

Drop Mr. Nina off and mouth the tea that Guillen was bringing me.

"Were you in love?

"Buho!? Hey, lady, give me a break."

"I see... then..."

"Don't. Don't. Damn... Mireolo was an admirer from the adventurers of the day."

As I gave up, Guillen started talking.

"You were beautiful."

"That's enough. So, we didn't know who that Bakemon was at the time. A bunch of top adventurers and mighty men went to him, but the results suck worse than you guys think, huh? You hear me?"

It won't be tight to hear this far and end it.

I agreed with Milm and Isle and encouraged them to go ahead.

"He got all the invitations from the men he's been telling me about."

"All?"

Sure that could suck......

"That doesn't seem like it's over, does it?

Mirum seemed to have the same idea.

"Right...... all the men were happy to follow him. But very few have returned safely."

"What do you mean?

"On the face of it, they say he's just squeezed out until he runs out of soul, but he's a sacubus or something. Bye. I'm a real human being. And more importantly, she's a crazy experimental addict."

"That's..."

Isle was bluishing his face knowing its sincerity.

"That's what happened. I originally hunted undead because of that experiment. And the lady's compatriots..."

To Gillen, who bore the words so hard to say, Milm replied:

"You had a sad past where you literally fell in love with a monster like that."

"Ugh!

I don't know if this is for soothing the air that's about to get dark right now, but for now, thanks to Milm, I was able to get right back to my usual condition.

"He said he was biting one. Ah, I'm aiming for a vampire. And Mireolo will be questioning whether that party alone can hunt vampires. Be careful. If I meet that party, I mean, there's Mireolo."

"That's funny."

"Are you okay..."

I don't want to hit Milm on someone with the alias Immortal Killer.

Nonetheless, there are no stronger allies than Milm.

I just wanted to be careful so we could confront each other as a party, not alone at least.

"That's why. I think Uncle Borderline told me that there is something strange about the dragon graveyard. I hope it's naturally occurring, but I expect Mireolo to be chewing in some way on this matter. Don't be alarmed, okay?

"Oh."

Glad to hear from Guillen.

Keep your heads together, we're going to the Dragon's Graveyard again.