Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

"Are you Kanagi Kazuo?

"That's right. I want you to stop spreading rumors about me being active without my permission."

"… it's troublesome to be told at the Adventurer's Desk"

The receptionist in front of me used to look at the back a few times chilling and give signals when he heard my words.

Exactly, as a martial artist, I can tell that they're going to do such blatant things.

So I immediately glanced at the receptionist and turned to the one who was watching, and I saw a middle-aged man with thinner hair, who nodded a few times, rise from his seat and open the door that said [Staff Only] and go inside.

Perhaps there will be a boss or something out there.

I mean, this is how I came to the Adventurer Guild reception not to waste my time...

"Hey? Kazuto, what are you going to do?

Allen, who was sitting next to me in a chair, whispers to me.

Why are you whispering...

Because there are so many adventurers out there.

There are about four Adventurer Alliance receptionists, all of which are buried, and more than 10 adventurers are waiting for my story to end with a frustrating look behind the window I'm letting go, as well -.

"That's the example!

"Oh, that's..."

"Come on, shake my hand."

"No, I saw you defeat all those demons by yourself! If you get in the mood, they'll kill you!

"Is it money when you're that strong?

"If you keep it while you can!

"The silver-haired girl sitting next to you. Isn't she cute?

"That's no good! That's a dragon being a human being, isn't it?

"Seriously!

- And he speaks in a voice big enough to be heard by the party, but no one complains or gets involved.

"- Ugh... As Kazuto said, the rumor without getting tangled is... hey... is that it?

He said, "Don't tell me you don't want to see the White Dragon gods."

"Ugh..."

Ellen is putting a bright red on her face and grabbing the hem of my clothes to stand the atmosphere on the field.

But as Grandpa said, you really like rumors...

Worse than I thought.

"Was it good for you, Kazuto?

"- Hmm?"

Turning his gaze, there stood a middle-aged man with thinner hair who had gone into the staff room earlier.

"Oh, yeah, but..."

"Dear Kazto, Anda, Adventurer Alliance Master, wants to talk"

"Okay."

I get up when I take Aylene's hand.

Apparently, Aylene honestly rose out of the chair too, unable to bear the status quo she was exposed to.

"Come here."

Guided by a middle-aged man, me and Aylene walked between many desks and chairs as we entered the Adventurer Guild counter and were put through a door that said staff room.

It's not a room, it's a passageway.

"It said staff room, but what is the aisle? How is this..."

I can tell you that I can't help but think things out of my mouth.

They will guide you through a passage that leads straight.

As I walked down the aisle, there were several doors on both sides that said equipment room, vault, dressing room, etc.

And there was a room at the end of the line beyond a number of rooms, with blank plates hung.

"This will be the room where the Adventurer Alliance Master is located. I'm waiting for Master Kazuto to come inside."

The middle-aged man, knocking on a wooden door with wood on several occasions, says, "I have guided Master Kazt," and speaks to him indoors.

"Okay. Let me through right now."

"Dear Kazt. Please, go inside."

When I opened the door and stepped indoors, there was chaos.

"Kazt... this is-"

Usually a huge mess of Aylene, so much so that she doesn't accidentally hesitate to look disgusted...

"Clean it up."

I accidentally put it in my mouth, too.

The paperwork is scattered over the floor, and the desk where the Alliance Master seems to be sitting is packed with parchment for nearly a metre, making it impossible to ask how the person sitting is.

"Oh, I'm so sorry..."

I could see the sound of the furniture crumbling and the parchment stacked on the wooden desk, as well as the face of the woman bluishing her face.

……

"Oh, hey!

When Aylene blows a bubble from her mouth, she falls on the spot.

I grabbed Aylene and leaned against the wall as I laid my hands on the wall.

The movement alone causes severe pain to run from all over the body.

"Yes, what the hell - what's wrong with the woman with you?

"What's wrong with you? No! How much hasn't he taken a bath?

The woman who showed up in front of me, all you can stretch her black hair! Blue skin! There is a black sleep-deprivation mark underneath his eyes… the figure was like a ghost his grandfather had created to scare Aylene.

"This guy is vulnerable to ghosts..."

"A ghost? I don't know about that ghost, but is it a new demon?

"No..."

I don't care anymore.

In the meantime, shall we make it our top priority to move on?