Dungeon Master Makeup Money

Three days after I bought the house.

I never showed my face to the Alliance as an adventurer, and I got to the table looking exhausted because I was immersed in something.

"Are you all right, brother"

"I'm fine. I'm done with the work."

"Good luck"

My heart calms down and my tiredness blows when I'm drinking the tea that Chris brewed me.

No, it was really hard to dismantle nearly a thousand demons. I cut open the body of a crushed demon in a guchagucha and took out the demon stone, stripping the fur and meat that would be sold from the demon that kept its comparatively beautiful body.

Now I have an excuse to get a temporary reward.

I don't know exactly how much it will be, but I'm pretty sure it will be a lot of money. There should be an excuse for giving out as much gold as you can buy a house.

"But are you sure it was good in this house?

"That's okay. It's a little big for the four of us to live in, so it's hard to clean and annoys my mother, but it's nice to live in. My father would have convinced me in this house."

When I turned my gaze to the garden, there was my father's grave where I could see it from the living room.

It was magically created by me, and I just shaped the ore with the highest level of hardness that I could mine in the labyrinth and carved my name, but I was just a father who hated the luxury stuff. I was bound by the material, but I didn't do any more decorations, etc.

"It's not. That's why I chose this place."

Did you notice?

"That's what happens."

"Is it something that the school I'm going to attend is a short walk away?

The biggest reason I chose this house was that the only school in Alistair's city was nearby.

I was talking about letting my sister go too starting next month because the school taught me a variety of knowledge and it wasn't particularly decided when to enroll or graduate and it was a system that anyone could enroll at the time of their choice.

"I have nothing to worry about when it comes to why I chose the house. Well, I'm going to the guild."

"Ah, brother!?

I'll just leave the house behind to tell the story.

With the agility level already reached, it would only look like I was gone when I realized it for my sister.

"You're finally here, Mr. Mars."

Mr. Routie immediately found me when I visited to ask the Alliance to buy material.

Except when I was dealing with him, but Mr. Routie notices right away that I'm here. Does he even have any special skills?

"I wanted to ask you to buy the material, was there something?

"Actually, Mars, when you asked me, I was told to take you to the Alliance Commander."

Want to meet with the guild chief straight away?

I only have a bad feeling about it.

"Still doesn't seem like a rush business, so why don't we get it done from your errand first, Mars? It was a purchase, right?"

"Yes, I just need to go through it a few times because there are so many..."

"Fine. Still, there's a storage ring, so it's a lot per time."

"Excuse me."

I'll put the guild through a lot of work, but I can't help it all.

If I could use the toolbox, it would take one of my hassles, but even though I just showed it to Mr. Rooty, it's not the kind of magic I would use many times in public.

"In the meantime, I'll show you to the warehouse in the back."

"Please"

Mr. Rooty takes you to the warehouse behind the guild.

It was a stone floor, a large place about twenty metres in size. In the back there was an old guild clerk who was engaged in the task of organizing the material, and Mr. Rooty called him in and the person came.

"I hear you want to buy a large quantity"

"Yes."

"I want you to think about this hassle and come to the smallest possible sum..."

Again, the buying task seemed daunting, and the guild staff were sighing.

It's just that Mr. Rooty, who knows my circumstances, was laughing.

"Exactly. It's called cruelty to say that line to you this time, Mars. Mars, you defeated as many as 1,000 demons in one battle..."

"1000......! Is that what this is about? So you're the one who defeated the monster that happened in the meantime?"

They convinced me why I had to bring in a ton of material at once.

"Then bring it anytime. I basically work here."

"That's for a hundred bodies for now"

"What?"

Remove a hundred demonic demonic stones and a dozen furs and meat from the storage ring in front of a surprising official. The demon stone could basically be removed in clean condition, but only to this extent could it be prepared with regard to the material.

Plus, for a storage ring, that's about the limit.

"Is this the storage ring? I've never seen it used before, but it's amazing how things come out where there's nothing."

"I would like to bring it back and forth several times in the future"

"If possible, about once a day, please. If you do this ten more times, I'm going down."

"Okay."

After the warehouse with Mr. Rooty.

When you come to the main entrance of the guild where there is a counter, etc., you will be guided to the room in the deepest part, using a large staircase, passing upstairs and going up to the third floor.

"This room is the office of the Alliance Master."

I've only met the Alliance Master once.

That was also one of those people who was seeing everyone in the guild when they were bringing it to their attention during an emergency request, and then we just had a little conversation.

"Excuse me, Guildmaster. We've brought the adventurer Mars."

"Oh, come on in"

Inside the office was a man with a large body who was working paperwork towards a large desk.

He had a body so worked out that even as he sat in the chair, the moment he looked up at me from the paperwork, he felt as if he had been stared at, and even though he wasn't actually intimidated, he felt unintentionally intimidated.

Apparently, he's a warrior in history.

I'll stand in front of the Alliance Master after that, too, because Mr. Rooty will be in front of the executive desk.

The Alliance Master is staring at me. Time flows silently for a few seconds as it is.

Um, don't you have something to do?

"Um, I heard you had business, what kind of business?

"Oh, you did. As a matter of fact, when I heard from Rooty that you had exorcised the demons by yourself, I was intrigued by you and wanted to see you once and for all."

Well, I can't help but be noticed by the Alliance Master because I've made such a stand in front of Mr. Rooty, an Alliance employee.

"But you look at each other when you ask for an emergency, but you don't look so good."

Well, what a hyoro kid I am compared to an Alliance Master who can still maintain a trained body after retiring.

"Unlike the Alliance Master, I decided to fight magic, so I'm not working out that much about my body."

"Of course I know. If you become an S-rank adventurer, unlike what you look like, there are a lot of people who are called fierce. Besides, just because you've worked out your body doesn't mean your status simply goes up. Perhaps you have an abnormal status, contrary to your appearance. That's how I feel."

Again, they don't insult the Alliance Master.

My atmosphere alone detected the anomaly of the status.

"Please don't call someone like that a monster. I can't show you the status, but it's a normal status. I just got a little special skills."

"I don't think it's normal at a time when I can't show it."

It's dangerous to show this person his disguised status.

I'm also not sure about the status of as many as I can deal with a thousand demons. They also see that they can disguise themselves the moment they show the right numbers.

"Now, let's get this far from doubting a good adventurer without darkness and discrediting him. The reason I called you in was to see for myself what you were capable of, but that was what you needed to rank up."

"Rank up?

I never thought those words would come out of the Alliance Master. I overheard them.

"In order to increase the Adventurer Rank to B Rank, you must be recognized as strong by one of the Alliance Masters. Your strength itself is known in a report from Rooty. I don't think I have a problem with A-rank myself. However, in order to be promoted to A-rank, you must be recognized by multiple Alliance Masters."

So you're saying that just one guild master in front of you can only be promoted to B-rank at best?

"So from today on you're a B-rank adventurer"

He's a sudden B-rank adventurer, even flying C-rank.

Sometimes the Alliance asks me for troublesome requests in exchange for various perks if I become a B-Rank Adventurer.

I'd like to say no, but I have trouble finding out who the power I used when I got stuck in it. For now, you should pretend to be an obedient adventurer to your guild and hang out as much as you can.

"Okay. There's no reason to say no, so I'd like to accept it."

"I hope so."