Do You Think Someone Like You Can Defeat the Demon King?

Three days have passed since the day Dayne died and the ink was saved.

In the meantime, the West Side was surprisingly peaceful and the church never raided the Flams.

It's a clap.

Is it because the Church does not realize that ink has been saved?

Is it also an indication of spare time?

Either way, the town was really unnaturally quiet - the flam walking to the guild was feeling the creeps around his chest.

Take the corner to the left.

Entering a slightly narrower path, a weathered wall lined the left and right, with muddy, raw and warm winds.

Flam faces up and fingers up her golden brown hair sticking to her cheeks.

"That's quiet."

Gadio, who weaved his coat, groaned.

Apparently, he's been sleeping at his home in the King's Capital for the past few days.

But this morning I came to Fram's house and asked him to go to the guild.

Flam looks up at his face, which is directly beside him.

"The church won't attack either."

"At least the spiral kids" Spiral Childrens "team won't be around for a new base search."

Gadio discovered Mother's stronghold yesterday and yesterday, in just two days.

They looked it up based on the information he got and the clues he got out of the ink.

Most importantly, they already had a mushroom there - but there's no doubt that one base was crushed.

You can't possibly build so many facilities in the basement of Wang Du.

Those four children, including Mother, may be wandering in search of a new home these days.

"And then, because Dayne and the others are gone, is it safer?"

"You got that, too."

"Well, it won't last that long."

"What the Gorotsky people who have lost their leaders start to do... it just makes my head ache"

Gadio closed his eyes and shook his neck left and right, "Oh, man."

The outlaws in the West Side have been controlled under Dayne until now.

If that tag comes off, no one will ever stop them again.

"There will also be people out there trying to target Dayne's cauldron."

"I don't think it's gonna work."

For what it's worth, I was highly capable of leading Dayne's people.

Where just Gorotsuki imitated it, it is visible that it will soon go bankrupt.

"Perhaps more than one faction will be disturbed and confronted"

"It's important if you get caught up in something like that, even though your church counterpart alone is full of hands"

"Including that, we need to go to the guild and work out future measures"

"In the guild?

Flam has yet to hear why Gadio wanted to go to the guild.

I asked him once, but he made fun of me in 'Go and you'll see'.

I have no choice but to keep my mouth shut and walk and reach the guild.

It was Fram who went inside first.

Ella, who had a cheek cane at the reception, gave her a disgusting look when she saw her face.

"Yes, today is a bad day."

"You're still a receptionist who doesn't work..."

"I'm free because Dayne's gone, so I hope you won't disturb my time of peace."

"Isn't it too much to do whatever you want?

"If there's no one to stop, I'll let you do whatever you want. So go home, you filthy slave, shush!

She still suffers from seizures.

Flam uncommonly peeled out his hostility and glanced at him, but Ella turned that way and looked unfamiliar.

Well, I don't think we've had much more of a mattomo relationship than we did in the beginning.

Still, I haven't forgotten that he was about to be killed on the first request.

"Oh, I got upset when I remembered. I don't even have a license. I don't know if I'd be fired if I'd been ticked off by a Central District guild about pushing a Warwolf crusade on a new adventurer."

"Heh heh, that's sweet. There's no way the great people in the Central District believe what slaves say at best about the D-rank. Give up, slaves get along and say hello to that bandaged woman."

"Ugh, if only I could call the Alliance Master, it would make me look painful!

"Haha, at best that's it, and don't even chew on the umbilicus (here) with delusions you can't even do. My master, I only know his name, but he's a super famous S-rank adventurer. There's no way a big guy like that could fit into a West Side guild or anything. Call me if you can, hahaha."

Yeah, if you say so.

They were two people who continued to bicker with buying words into selling words, but Gadio appeared all the way from behind Flam.

And I look straight into Elia's eyes, and I say it out.

"Did you call him?

She froze like a little bird stared at by a dragon.

At once his complexion turns blue and a cold sweat blows up on his forehead.

An arm out of a rigid state began to move slowly, shivering, his right hand to his mouth, and his left hand to Gadio with his index finger.

"but... gadi, o... raskat...? hey, why are you here... weren't you on a journey!?

"They let me get off the role for a reason. Well, if it's something you can call me, I said call me, but what are you going to do, Ella Jelisin?"

"Ah, uh... ah..."

Losing words, Ella.

Besides, Gadio seems to have researched well to her full name, then hurry.

She looked at Flam as she shuddered her mouth into a mess and somehow asked for help.

Of course there's no reason to give out a help boat.

Flam stuck his tongue out.

"I mean, Mr. Gadio was the master here, right?"

"That's what they're supposed to do for once. I've never had a job like that since I was pushed a few years ago."

"Oh, so you just said you need to work out measures in your guild! Surely, if Mr. Gadio becomes the Alliance Master, the adventurers who were formerly Dayne's men won't be able to do what they want."

Whatever you say, he's one of the few S-rank adventurers.

If there was a Gadio with several levels of strength and track record over Dayne, they could do whatever they wanted, too.

"By the way, Fram, let me tell you something earlier, but I hear this woman almost killed you."

"Yes, I am. - I was pushed by a D-rank monster as part of a licensing mission."

"Hmm, D-rank. Though the license would have been issued if we had defeated the F-rank. Indeed, a newbie adventurer has a good chance of dying. This is not something to be forgiven."

"I just, I could knock you down, so that's okay... right? You know, that's what Fram thinks, right? Hey?"

Too hastily, Flam couldn't take a laugh, keeping his mouth down and shaking his shoulders.

Elia holding her fist under the counter to the humiliation of being pissed off by every slave.

"As far as I'm concerned, I don't mind firing you, but what do you want Flam to do?

"Hmm, I don't know what to do..."

"Hey, hey, I guess you're not really thinking about it!?

"No, 'cause normally they're doing something that's not weird when you're fired."

"... that would be so!

Though I'm glad you're safe.

In other words, he was normally seriously injured just to death, and he survived because he was a flam.

I still haven't forgotten the pain of amputation of my limbs.

"Not with me and you"

"Seems like I'll have to fire you more and more if I'm going to consider getting along..."

I only remember being harassed.

"This, let's get along, shall we? Hey? If I fire you here, how am I supposed to live?"

"Why don't you just sell it to your body?

"You have no blood, no tears. You!

That's not yours - and it keeps me from wanting to go in.

Sure, there's resentment, but unlike the Daynes, she's a "repentant person”.

That's why I took the distance at the time they joined hands with the church.

If you're a scumbag who can't even save you, cut it off relentlessly, but I'm not going to hunt down Ella any more on Flam.

"How about a pay cut?"

"Well, that's sweet, Fram."

"Oh... good. There is... a pay cut!? Wait, why do I have to get paid less?"

"I think I should just thank you for not getting fired."

"Ugh..."

Eela did not argue with Flam any further.

I guess the guilt didn't mean no guilt at all.

Still, I don't intend to quit, though the nerve seems to be muscled.

Unless that's about it, I guess I can't have a receptionist or something in this West Side guild.

"I won't allow a proper job like the one I've been doing. Have them work hard, be prepared."

"Ha..."

Disappointingly iterative Eela.

Flam laughing and observing it.

When Gadio said he had "the process" and disappeared into a room for the Alliance Master in the back, Ella glanced hard at the flam.

"Because of you, I have to cut my food bills starting this month?

He said he deserved it.

"Huh, what a great look. You know, Gadio Lascat was really that Fram Apricot."

"Did you just notice?

"Not naturally. No one would ever imagine a hero on that journey lurking in the West End as a slave. Well, I'm surprised Gadio's back."

"Mr. Eterna's in our house, though."

"Huh? Eterna, that Eterna Limbaugh? What happened to the Demon King crusade? What's the church doing?

From the general public, it would only be an anxiety material that the three figures who are supposed to be on the journey are in the Wang capital.

It seemed like a rumor at Eterna's point, but she herself didn't make that much of a fuss because she wouldn't walk out much except to go shopping once in a while.

But Gadio just looks prominent, and if he's going to work as an Alliance Master, it's going to get more in people's eyes.

"I've been told a lot for a long time, but it's called the disgusting corpse the other day, and the church's just getting frigid."

It was Origin's announcement, or church, that brought the heroes together.

As a result, Gadio's presence leads to shaking the Church's credibility.

Based on that too, he may be trying vigorously to start his activities.

It is certainly also necessary to uncover the plans of the Church individually.

But they are able to alter past history or cover up human experiments because that's all there are people who support the Church.

That is, to turn down evil deeds from the ground up is to discredit the Church, which is the shortest way to go.

"It's just, is it really okay for that guy to return to his master?

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Gadio as well?

"Oh, you don't know. He's called Gadio the Coward in part."

It's a name that doesn't look good at all.

Flam laughs with his nose.

Must have been aptly attached by an adventurer jealous of his prowess.

"What, bravery is like embodying the letter as it is, but I don't think there's any such element."

"Right now, but back in the day, I told you that I had abandoned one of my people and ran away."

"You're not making up a story with a reduced salary grudge?

"I didn't! If you don't believe me, why don't you ask the other adventurers? Or you can check with him."

There's no way you can ask the person if he has a torn mouth, like, "It sounds like they call you a coward. Is that true?"

Fram was puzzled and wrinkled between his eyebrows.

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Then, after a while, Gadio came back.

"My job as master starts tomorrow or later," he says to Eela, leaving the guild with Flam.

When he went outside, he now headed to Gadio's home and began walking towards the Central District.

Meanwhile, Flam looked much more difficult, contemplating what she had just heard from Eela.

"Did that woman say something to you?

As he looks forward, Gadio asks Flam.

"... Huh?

"It seemed like something was bothering me."

"Oh...... no, you said or you heard me"

Flam clouds the words.

As the Central District approached, the roads began to gradually become wider and cleaner, as well as more pedestrians.

The gaze of different people is, of course, directed at Gadio.

Some looked at the flam, but many of them stared at her cheeks.

Rather than heroes, that's why I wondered why that Gadio Lascat was walking down the road with slaves.

Gadio the Coward, huh?

He spoke the name himself.

"I knew it, right?"

Flam looks out of sight at first sight.

"It's true."

"That's not true, Mr. Gadio-"

"No, I'm a coward, I am. You should be called a coward."

He ran out of words to admonish himself, whether or not to say so.

And stare into your own palms.

Gadio that turns thoughts to the past.

Something's happened, something that even an adventurer like him can't get over.

More than that, Flam didn't pinch his mouth.

In small numbers, the two keep walking, crossing the Central District with awkward air, and plugging into the East Side-

◇ ◇ ◇

The two legs stopped at the corner of a luxury residential neighborhood in the East Side.

"Welcome back, sir"

When you see Gadio approaching you, the soldier bows his head deeply.

And the iron lattice gate opened.

Gigi, the sound of the open view...

"Wow..."

and was so gorgeous that Flam accidentally leaked his exclamation.

The first thing that strikes me is a well-maintained garden, light and about the size of a park.

A tree with red flowers is an arch, shaping the way to the mansion.

The flower beds were lined with colorful plants, trees not normally the size of which could be placed in private homes, sitting in the middle of the garden.

There was also a blanco and sandbox available in one corner, which also allowed space for children to play.

When you become an S-rank adventurer, you are said to be able to gain enormous wealth.

Until now, Flam should have vaguely understood it - but when he is actually poked in front of him in this way, he is reminded of the poverty of his imagination.

He was a flam thinking about that like he could eat thick steaks every day or he wouldn't complain about eating a whole hole of cake... but the actual rich guy is on a different level.

"Is this Mr. Gadio's house?

"Oh, it's not just my house."

When he said so, he began walking on cobblestones stretching towards a three-story mansion, across the road.

Flam observes his surroundings with slight suspicion of behavior, like his rural daughter, who has just come out of the city.

Seeing how she was like that, Gadio's cheeks finally loosened with a much more condescending look on her face.

He remembers the appearance of a child whenever Flam behaves a little younger or older.

And someday I wanted to try to get the two of them together.

I'm sure you'll get along, believe me.

Standing in front of the entrance to the mansion, you can hear someone running footsteps from inside.

The sound gradually approached, and as it got right there - before Gadio reached out, the door opened on its own.

It was the little girl who showed up from the inside.

"Ha, ha," she repeatedly breathed roughly, but pointed her full grin at Gadio.

"Welcome back, Dad!

And a bomb statement.

No - given my age of thirty-two, it's never weird.

But Fram, who had not heard such a story at all, glances at Gadio with his eyes wide open and his mouth half open.

"Huh," he sighed uncommonly loudly as he covered his face with his hands.