I want to protect you in this hand.

The work of the four swordsmen was brilliant. Mr. Just and Mr. Luca are thoroughly turning to aids. To make it easy for swordsmen to fight, for demons to disperse, and for clutterfish to stay away.

The demon you defeated will be dismantled at all costs.

"That's fast."

"Faster than our exclusive"

"Hold it till the end."

"It's not funny."

It wasn't long before lunch.

"Arsh, Mal, soup, please"

"And Gaga."

"Yes!"

Soup will be ready in no time. Yes, six.

"What do you do with sugar and comill for Gaga -"

"More."

"I don't need it."

"Huh? Can you really put it in there?

"You can have tea."

"Uh, no, in Gaga. Sweet."

"" "Me, too" "

"Yes!"

"Yummy......"

"Arsh, Mal, you can come."

"Okay! Mal!"

"Yeah! That's big!

"What? No, hey, wait..."

"Big, Mal, smash the smokescreen! Watch and attack."

"Okay!

"Crush, foot, extensive, go!

Bash!

"Yes!"

Zash! Gah!

"Let it fall. Wind, one, foot, go!

Don! Zah! Gussa!

Two bodies, over. But this...

"" It's an aug... "

With?

Come on, meal break, over. Then Attack continued until evening.

"Guys, take a good look. Arsh, will you put me up for reception?

"Yes!"

Zarazala. Yes. There's more. Zara.

"Oh, these two are"

"Shit, I'll split it later"

"Oh, it's nothing"

And then there's the meat.

"... ma, demon stones and meat, combined, it's a million gills!

Ah, same as Nash.

"Seriously?

"You're not that tired today, are you?

"This is the power of luggage."

"... Indeed..."

In the dining room, it was rumored.

"They were amazing with their bags."

"Wow, that was efficient."

"You're a crushed baggage man."

Yes, the decision to be resented from the luggage holder as well (crying)

"Oh, Arsh has a soup consultation, come on"

"Mal!"

"It's okay, Mal does sword training. I'm fine by myself"

Mass production of soup? Right? Yes, take it and stand. It helps to give me troublesome mass production. Starting next week, the prototype? Um, I guess I'll have strength...

"Arsh, are you okay?"

"Yeah, sleepy......"

"Here."

"Men are not allowed in the women's building."

"But!"

"It's okay, you can go, Cyril, good night"

"Arsh...... good night"

"If you have time for boys, why don't you train like a kid in the same room!

……

"Ignore what?"

I'm sleepy. You said you didn't like to chat.

The next day, claiming to be working didn't add more rice. I didn't even have lunch. This lasted until week two. There was also the battle between Cyril and Will, Nico and Blanc, and the eyes that saw the stranger diminished. Also, the swordsmen on the luggage were able to appreciate it well. Mal didn't have a woman with a sword, so there was no one left to put their hands on Mal.

But for a young woman, a luggage boy, and someone who didn't know the fight, I was nevertheless only surrounded by characharas and boys, framed to take on jealousy in one hand. For some reason I was static around, and I was being mean.

Week 3. Six days. The young adventurer, whose hands would say nothing, was on track.

up from the dungeon that day,

"Come on, Arsh, please come to the receptionist"

"Yes! Ah!

I'm alarmed! He pushed me from the side!

"I couldn't see it because it was small. Adventurers are always forbidden. It's lame to fall."

It's Laska. I get up in silence and head to the reception.

"Are you ignoring what you're good at? Will you shut up?"

"Ouch."

"I don't care if they take the ribbon."

Cyril ribbon! Come on, the receptionist.

"What! Why don't you do something about it!

Reception! A body full of sand, head to reception with bossy hair. Nobody says anything anymore.

Zara. Yes, a little more, Zara. Yes, meat too.

"Today, it's a million…"

I said, "Why? You just got your stuff, right? Unlike us who train every day, how can you dive with a deputy commander when you're just always chatty! Adventurers are power!

"Right."

"We talked!

"Adventurers are power. That's why I can dive into the dungeon with Just. Unlike you, Raska."

"Become"

"Oh, I pissed Arsh off"

Mal. Yes, that's just me, too, it's time for the limit. Cyril? Will? I'm nodding. Nico, Blanc? Thumbs up.

"Training every day? Isn't that obvious, Laska, how old are you? 14? Yeah, how long have you been training? Ever since you became an adventurer? Hmm. Me, I've been training every day since I was eight?

"I've never seen it!

"You bet, sleeper, it's not like someone who can't get up in the morning can see morning training."

"You can't lose to 11!

"Hmm?"

"A battle!

"Heh, because I don't know if I cry"

A battle!