Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Once again ~. Didn't you just force yourself to change 'Black (Schwartz)' to 'White (Weiss)' because 'Schwartzschild' isn't a name for women ~?

"You know exactly what I mean.

Party leader Waltz nods honestly against Cortex, who comes after the reason for the naming, with a jitty eye.

Apparently, she is convinced of that name that she has aptly given, and doesn't care if she gets stuck in.

Then Waltz sends a gesture toward Cortex, sissy, then.

She turned to the receptionist and cut out the rest of the story.

"Bye, sister. I'd just like to do some medicinal herbal checks..."

"Okay. Then you can present the herbs here."

and a receptionist who speaks so, floating a sales smile.

The desk she was in charge of was supposed to be the reception desk for making requests and administrative registrations, not the desk responsible for confirming the completion of requests or buying materials.

But this time of year, there were too few adventurers and no other receptionists?

She alone seemed to be in charge of everything.

After hearing such a receptionist speak, Waltz began to say this when he somehow gave a difficult look.

"Here? Maybe the desk's gonna break, huh?

"What?"

"Actually, there's an item box among the members that can carry a lot of herbs."

waltz with his eyes on Yulia's hand, who was diagonally behind him, saying.

There is fitted a ring of "Item Box", an expensive piece of magic equipment that extends to hundreds of millions of gold….

Among them was a large quantity of herbs collected around the city of Ripa.

It should be noted that the ring is the property of Mid-Eden, not Julia's personal belongings.

"Oh, really? Please wait while I call the person in charge."

She said so and disappeared behind the receptionist.

There was only one of her on the table, but there seemed to be several behind the boulder.

Then not long...

"Whoa, who is it? The guy who delivers a lot of herbs?

From behind the counter, with the receptionist, a man of good stature appeared.

Apparently, he's in charge of the buyout.

"... Julia? Can you do me a favor later?

"What? No, it's nothing good..."

"Hi, you don't like this grumpy old man..."

"Hey, who's the miserable old man!?

For being in front of me, there's no way I can't hear the waltzes talking.

Listen to the two of you, angry man in charge.

As a result, my own lapse (?) Waltz, who has been eyed by, seems to have given up on running away and continued to deal with it as it were.

"It's empty ears, empty ears. So, where do I spread it? Herbs."

whereas waltz in such a reopened appearance, when a man sighs like tired,

"Well, I'm going to spread the rug here now, so put it on top of it"

Thinking that the spatial expansion enchanted, he took out something like a large, rounded carpet and placed it on the floor in front of the reception.

Waltz sees it and squeals small.

"Are you okay......" Boosh.

"What?"

"No, it's nothing. So, Julia, have you done it yet?

"Huh? Is that good?

"I think momentum is important."

"Ah, yes. Ok. So, you'll do it, won't you?

Julia seemed to have a general anticipation of what would happen...

She reluctantly deployed the massive amount of herbs she had pruned to the spot, as Waltz put it.

Zdwong!!

Mekimeki............!!

At that moment, a large quantity of hemp bags appear, so much so that instead of the sheets laid by men, even the floor of the guild is allowed to pull (squeak).

The soles piled up to near the high ceiling of the guild are all bags filled with large quantities of herbs.

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"Oh, you were pruning more than I thought..."

Waltz, who didn't grasp the whole amount because he was just mowing his own lawn.

At that time, all the people behind her appeared to have a surprised look...

Only, Rosemary,

"I did a good job!" Kiri.

And he put his hands on his hips, and he seemed to be straining his chest.

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"So, what do you think? How soon is the tally going to be over?

"I'm sorry... I'm not considering it..."

Then I change the contents of the narcotics in the guild staff outing, but not even counting just one bag......

They all looked up at the pile of hemp bags in front of them and seemed to have a desperate look on their faces.

"I'm in a hurry, I want to leave this town tomorrow..."

"I can't do that..."

"I guess so."

and waltz returning a convincing reaction to the words of a guild official who responded while moving his hand.

In front of her like that, besides the men, the guild clerks who would have worked in the back came out on the table and counted the herbs.

The herbs, more importantly the freshness, could have become useless if they had not been treated as quickly as possible.

Fortunately, is it winter now and have you used the item box to bring the herbs this far?

Inside the item box, the speed of flow seems to be much slower than the actual time, and the herbs there were fresh themselves, as they were all pruned at the time.

But here, resting his hand in counting the herbs, it was possible that large quantities of herbs would remain waste.

Moreover, the need for medicinal herbs has never been greater throughout Boreas, including in this town.

Here, disposing of it without hesitation was a broken name as an Adventurer's Guild.

Mainly for commercial reasons.

"Um, after all, I'm in a hurry, so maybe we should deliver it to another guild?

"No, hey... hey, come on! Oh, the day after tomorrow (tomorrow)... no, not until tomorrow evening! I'll be out of count by then, so I just need a little time!

"Not until tomorrow, but... you wouldn't mislead the numbers, would you?

"Ma'am... this is the Adventurer's Guild under heaven, right? Don't worry, I'll never do anything to discredit you!

"Well... wait till tomorrow evening, right? After that, I have to go to Vixen..."

"Vixe...... you guys going to that town?

You know what's going on about Vixen, a muscular man whose condition changes the moment the word 'Vixen' comes out of Waltz's mouth.

Seeing his reaction like that, Waltz started saying this while showing his (...) Ri (...) face (...).

"Maybe you know something about Vixen? If you tell me...... can I wait another day or so?

To that word,

"No, I'm not saying anything bad. Now it's better to stop going to Vixen"

A man who does not say anything specific and responds accordingly.

"What? What do you mean?

"In conclusion... we don't know."

"What? Then why are we talking about not going?

"The merchants and adventurers who said they were going to Vixen are not coming back as one."

"Well, isn't that because you're away from this town? There's snow... Still on the move?

"I hope so... I don't have a bad feeling about it. I can't even get regular contact documents from the other guild..."

"Hmm. If you ask someone who can use metastatic magic, can you just go and see how it goes?

"I wouldn't be in trouble if I were there..."

"Oh, you know what..."

Waltz listens to a man and gives him a convincing look.

"Well, it wasn't a story of my own, but I'm ready over here, so I'll wait about two days? Let me know when you get the tally results, okay? If you go to the Consul's Hall, someone will come after you (maybe Null)"

"Oh, okay t... Huh?

The man who was responding to the waltz stops counting the herbs and turns around with a surprised look on his face......

Already there, no sign of them.

Only the door of the guild that just shut quietly seemed to be in his eyes.