Dungeon Master Makeup Money

I was the daughter of a couple living in a business based in a small village.

My parents as well as my sister had peaceful days.

It wasn't long before such a day came to an end.

As a young man helping my parents, I was following my parents into business, but was attacked by a foursome bandit who was loading the carriage with a lot of merchandise and moving down the street.

Hidden in the back of my luggage by my father's hand, who prematurely perceived the bandit's assault, I watched in hopes that I would not be found frightened of the appearance of my family being attacked and killed by the bandit.

If I noticed, my parents' bodies were not even close by, and they were taken near cavernous places by the hands of bandits who took the carriage.

Fortunately, my existence is unknown to bandits.

That's why I can still live.

The raid succeeded, stealing the eyes of bandits cheerfully drinking and feasting and fleeing.

Then I don't remember where or how I escaped. At a young age, I didn't even know where the village I lived was.

I was desperately alive when I was alone.

Just to avenge those who took my happiness so easily.

Every day I asked people to tour the rice road like beggars, sometimes even picking up leftovers and eating them. Beside that, I need to practice using the knife my father made me hold for escort. One day, I was going to hunt the bandits' necks with this knife and swear I'd stab them in the heart.

That's how I signed up as an adventurer when my body got a little bigger. If you become an adventurer, you can walk across different cities while working. That will also increase your chances of finding someone to avenge you don't know where you are.

When such a life lasted four years, I found the bandits of my vengeful opponents.

"Or are they!?

"... hmm?

Having just come to that city, I was listening to old adventurers about the city's famous adventurers.

The old adventurer also seemed to notice my suspicious attitude, but he gave me information about them without being told anything in particular.

"Those are the guys who came to this city about two years ago frazzled and became adventurers. He became an adventurer in this city, but he was able to fight with no problems even with his demonic opponents because he had been doing the kind of work that would require a fight before that. I've had people watch moves before, but that's a bandit move."

The eyes of a person who was an adventurer until old age were apparently not deluded and their original qualities had been found out.

Same person who took the family I remember.

But it's the adventurers that have nothing to do with that.

"Well, it doesn't matter to adventurers what he's been like in the past."

As he says, the Adventurer Guild doesn't get involved about the adventurer's background.

When I became an adventurer, I was given a new identity, and they were also seen as' adventurers' because they washed their legs of former bandits.

But to me, I'm only a bandit.

Even if I was to be found guilty of killing those guys, I was driven by the urge to kill them right now.

But I managed to contain that impulse.

"Those guys are D-rank adventurers. Sounds like he's sounding ranked up because of his bad behavior, but if it's just strength, you should see that he has a C-rank."

It was quick to show your head as an adventurer just because you were originally used to fighting as a bandit and don't hesitate to fight either.

In an E-rank adventurer like me who can fight a little bit, it's best to be able to kill one under the condition that it goes well. After that, the other three get away with it. My goal is to punish all four.

I gave up my revenge on strength. I gathered information.

After we gather the information we need, we'll have a business meeting.

"Hey, Uncle"

"What?

Drink as much as one day and talk to a good ex-brat.

I am not known for my qualities.

I don't know if you don't know my face from the start, or if you don't notice me because of the growth seven years have passed since then.

But it's convenient not to be noticed.

"I need to talk to you about making some money, don't you want to ride?

"Money Making Talk?

Drunk former bandits easily ate me into the money making stories I held up.

An excellent escort held by a nobleman was to retire because of his old age. I'm looking for a new trusted escort there.

"What's the money making story about that?

"The nobility is famous for its excellent territorial management nearby. That being able to connect with a nobleman like that leads to making money when you're old enough to think ahead like your uncle, right?

I can't always do a dangerous job like an adventurer.

If there was a connection with the nobility, it could have been cheaper in the future.

"I guess that story is true"

"Of course. I'm an E-rank adventurer I've known for a few requests before. Because you're a new adventurer who asked me to look for good adventurers in the city. I'll introduce you to him if you want to take on the story."

"... after you talk to your buddies"

I'll talk to him, what he said, but I'm pretty sure he's willing to take it on.

I've been moaning here lately that my body is getting tight on my fellow adventurers.

I thought it would be easy to eat if I introduced a job that seemed easy from there.

"... what do you mean!

A month later, ex-barriers attacked me as I was inquisiting a request to take on in my guild.

In a narrow guild.

As long as I avoid the first blow of anger, I can do something about it.

"What is it?

"This is the nobleman you introduced."

"How was work?

"It was a bright red fake."

"Was it"

I knew it from the beginning.

I admitted the letter of introduction to introduce them, but at the same time offered the condition of "equipping myself with Mithril armor" as presented by the nobles.

Mithrilled equipment becomes a kind of status for the aristocracy.

Seeing a reference that looked just like the real deal, the former bandit, who thought he could get a noble handover, got a piece of equipment made of misril, even while he was in debt.

I can pay my debts in the future if I can get the nobles to hire me.

However, that is if the reference I prepared was genuine.

"You owed me money because of you. How are you going to take responsibility!

"I don't know that. You just took the liberty of paying your own debts and getting your own Mithrill gear. Where am I involved?

"This reference is above all evidence."

Although a former bandit will put up a letter of introduction...

"Um, where is there evidence that I'm involved?

Nothing is drawn about me, although the letter of introduction depicts the nobleman's name as if it were real.

"If you're having trouble with your money, why don't you just steal from someone like you used to?

"You..."

"That's what I see because I get my hands on a money-making story without thinking. Oh, you were a bandit taking the treasure in front of you because you had that personality, but you were going to get it."

"Temeye......!

When incited, the former bandit, who was in the lead, pulls out the sword on his back and comes to slash him.

As I aim, a short-tempered man, whether in a narrow place or not, comes at me to kill me with his own weapon in his hand.

"Debt. Good luck paying it off."

Use magic tools to move out of the city.

It was a disposable expensive magic tool, but I really wanted to see the faces of the ex-barriers that raged.

"Well, all you have to do is visit them until they're ruined,"

I've already checked their inn.

Sneak into the inn room and take all the possessions.

You're going to owe the Adventurer Guild to pay off the debt you made to purchase your Mithrill gear, but you'll never be able to step down the Adventurer Guild debt. If the Adventurer Alliance's debt service lags slightly, forced labor in harsh environments will be imposed, and if it refuses, high-ranking adventurers will be dispatched from the Alliance to be captured.

"The more foolish he is, the more powerful he is"

It takes time for them to ruin.

In the meantime, let's help some of those who are sighted just like me.