He Didn't Want to Be the Center of Attention, Hence, after Defeating the Demon Lord, He Became

Then two days later, in the evening, Yuma's parents came to the tavern in their coats, as usual.

Yuma is with us this time. I wasn't expecting her to come here, but I'm not surprised.

"Thank you very much for your request."

"I can't thank you enough for making my daughter feel so well...."

"As far as you feel, you should consider the reward. This is what our guild's guild master said."

I have the idea that I can't take money from my friend's parents. Mr. Grenadine gave me 500 gold coins, but I instructed Verlaine to take only 200. It's enough to get that mansion, and if we subtract 200 gold coins, it'll be nearly 150 black.

Yuma came here while her parents were talking to Verlaine. Underneath the jacket is a blouse and skirt that is not the same as the personal clothes you wore when you stayed overnight.

"Long time no see, Mr. Dick. May I sit next to you?

"Ah, Yuma, you look a lot better."

"Yes, thanks to you...."

"No, no. I didn't do anything, did I? I was listening here, but that's all...."

When Yuma came here, she should have noticed that the deception that I was just listening was not going to make sense.

"Well, that's what I'm going to do. But... it was Dick who saw me naked."

Accurately poked in a deadly place. No, if you said you didn't see me, you'd think even the fraternity Emma was dishonest with me.

"... oh dear. Full surrender. I thought you were hiding it well along the way."

"There's no way I don't know Dick's soul. I've wanted to calm down Dick's soul every day for the past five years...?

I thought it was like a greeting for Yuma. As a crazy psychic priest, I wonder if she wants to soothe everyone's soul.

But apparently, my soul is special to her compared to other people. Yes, you'll notice every five years.

Even without a drop of alcohol, Yuma's eyes are as pale and dull as if she were drunk. Verlaine says my magic is pleasant, but is Yuma drunk on the waves of her soul?

"But Euphire-san's efforts are still extraordinary. After a long time of relieving my soul, I will purify the entire kingdom....."

"Yes... I am purifying the dead spirit for the monks' training, but I can't do it anymore. Only the purified part of the donation came to the church."

"It was for the monks' training that I told my daughter not to soothe herself... but because of that, there was a lot of anger, so I'll think of other ways to do it."

"But I'm sorry, Father, Mother.... From now on, I will only be able to relieve my soul in King's Landing when I really need it."

The circumstances in which you were told not to soothe your soul, if you ask, are correct. With Yuma's ability to soothe her soul, the work of other monks will be lost - just like this time.

But the spirit of death will gradually gather if people live, so it will happen again without a long time. However, when Yuma relieves her soul, the entire King's City will also be purified.

There are some suggestions as to what to do. To do that, we need Yuma to drink her terms.

"If you don't soothe your soul, you'll be sick again.... no, it looks like we have a countermeasure."

"Yes, I've come up with something this time."

That's why Yuma took it out of her bag... a mask that I remember, but that I didn't use.

Yuma comes near me and whispers so that her parents don't hear her. It's a gentle way to induce drowsiness, but when whispered at close range, it turns into a different feeling. It's a sweet voice that brings intoxication so much that you want to belong to God.

"If I find out that I am an Albainian monk, I will receive a donation when I relieve my soul... so using this mask, I will also become a masked monk. That way you can relieve your soul without receiving any money."

"... are you serious?

"Yes, I'm serious. As a masked monk, I go out of King's Landing and regularly help people in trouble in villages where there are dead spirits. But if you do, you'll have time to leave the orphanage, so you'll have to prepare."

The orphanage and Yuma were weak without leaving the church, but they thought we shouldn't.

If Yuma is willing, I will cooperate as much as I can. Through Verlaine, the Archbishop and his wife decided to talk about Yuma's future.

"Euphire-san is able to maintain a healthy health by relieving her soul. Then you can go out of King's Landing periodically and relieve the soul to a limited extent so that the power of relieving the soul does not spread infinitely."

"I see... but is that good? Euphire, about the children...."

"If the orphanage is understaffed, appropriate personnel will be dispatched to the orphanage as appropriate to ensure the safety of the children even in Yusuf's absence. And as for Yufir, I will escort him if he can leave King's Landing."

"Thank you so much for trying so hard..."

Yuma's mother, Fenna, lowers her head. Mr. Grenadine took something out of his pocket after imitating his wife.

"What is this...?

"It is a 'talisman' given to groups and institutions deeply associated with the Albain Divine Church. I have never given it to the Adventurers Guild of King's Landing, but I would like to give it to the Silver Bottle Pavilion."

--- Albain God Church Talisman. If you have it, Silver Bottle Pavilion will be in a position to receive requests from the Albain Divine Church as a matter of priority.

Until now, we have been asked to go to the White Goat Pavilion in order of popularity, but from now on our guild will be our priority. Of course, it is up to you to decide whether or not to accept the request simply by turning it around as a matter of priority.

It will be possible to monopolize important requests while passing on work beyond the eyes of other Alliances. It's forbidden to overdo anything.

"Well, thank you for taking it."

"Thank you so much for doing this. But that's Lord Dick Silver... a guild that won't show up unless you look into it, but it's really good. Is it true that formerly brave men were the best of the Alliance Masters?"

"Please keep the story confidential. It is only natural that the request should be fulfilled, and it is not the Alliance Master's intention to be proud of it."

Neither Grenadine nor Fenna knew I was Dick. Yuma laughed at them, but she felt sorry for keeping it a secret.

"Humility is also regarded as the primary virtue of Albainism. If I can, I want my daughter to choose a man like Lord Dick."

"Nh... goho, goho!

In an unexpected word, alcohol is about to enter the trachea. Yuma cared about me and stroked my back.

"You, Yusuf, are only 14 years old. It's too early to get married."

"Mmm, I see. But two more years is not too long. It would have been the same with me and my mother."

"Ah, that's what happens... in public. It's embarrassing."

Yuma blushed as she did with her parents' interactions, which no longer sounded like love.

"I'm sorry... your father seems so happy that I'm feeling better... I've never seen him so floating."

"I see...."

He asked me if I'd marry him, but I can't ask him what he thinks about it.

However, Yuma raised her hair on her cheeks and touched her ears. The technique tells us that Yuma is very upset.

As before, the Archbishop and his wife took a sigh of a drink that the monks could drink and stood up.

"Now, if you'll excuse us. Give my regards to Dick."

"Yes, of course. Please be careful at your feet when you leave."

"Thank you very much. If there's anything else, we'll get back to you."

Yuma goes home with her parents. The last time she looked back at me, she raised her hand and waved small.

"Drunk, congratulations on Yuma's candidature for son-in-law! Now, let's drink it down today!

"Wow... Eileen, are you here?"

It's a shoulder-wrapped one from behind, so the fruity one that came out of Eileen's rubble strikes me. Already ready ready, she sat next to me and poured the wine out of the bottle she had into the glass.

"Hey, I didn't ask you at that time, but how did you split your energy with Bear?

"That's what I was worried about... I just slept in the bed with you, and I didn't do anything."

"Now that it's inefficient, we should have expanded the surface area we touch... can you tell us more about the customer? For the after-school."

Verlaine says, wiping up the glass. I'm terribly sorry I'm being used as a dish for their drinks, but it's hard to get away with this.

It won't be a hassle to leave, so I'm going to talk angrily here. There's nothing wrong with me.

"Verlaine is right, when you breathe in, you need to increase the area you touch. I mean...."

They were listening to me seriously. Even so, I just took off my clothes and touched each other and went to bed.

In the meantime, Eileen's body, which is close to me, gets hot and Verlaine's eyes start to shine wet.

"... you were doing something more envious than I thought, customer."

"Well, doesn't that make you feel weird? Dick, maybe you're not interested in girls?

"It's not good to be over-conscious because it's a source of energy. Eileen is as bold as I am to touch her like that."

"... really? That's right... well then, let's serve you a little bit more ♪"

"Eileen, you're in a good mood... could you change me and the owner?"

I knew Verlaine would want something after the shop was over. I want you to do something with your lap pillow, but I also have to think about when it was impossible.

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--Two weeks later.

A monk wearing a mask, a wizard, and a militant appeared in a village southwest of King Alvinas.

They rescued the villagers who were troubled by the spirit of the dead, and when they crushed the monsters nearby, they returned without a name.

Every month or so thereafter, they will show themselves to the villages around King's Landing.

It is a story known to those who know that there was a fourth man in the mask who watched them from afar, who would be called 'the saviour of the mask' among the people.