I want to protect you in this hand.

Arsh, 12 years old, 5 months old, Nash.

"For a while after you become an adventurer, it's normal not to move. What about Nash? He went there last year."

"But I want to go."

"Will, you just want to go, right? Well, I know it's okay, but don't get caught up in the weird one."

"Nothing to catch"

"Just."

"Ah."

"I'll go anyway"

"Well done, Mr. Arsh, Cyril, grow up. If you have time again, even Gaga, let me in."

"Guild chief, you're not Just, are you?

"He likes Old, he'll be there for a while"

"Mal."

"It's the only way, I won't be there for a while"

In Nash, last year, Just followed me to the 15th floor. That was easier because I went with a senior magician, and now that I'm an adventurer, I know. Combined with two swordsmen and two magicians. You'll need to go with caution and see what happens.

That didn't happen at all.

Will popped out first.

"Arsh, it's from the flames, punch all 10 of them in!

What are you talking about?

Can't you not do it if you say so?

"" Flames, 10, extremely small, go!

20 slimes disappeared.

"Arsh, don't do it, but I don't know what's next."

"Will is the one! Isn't regulating firepower a bad idea?

"All right, next room! Let's go!"

"Let's go!

"Oh, hey, wait..."

"Ah..."

"Mal, it's the only way, we're going to follow you from behind."

"Okay."

Of course the flames aren't the only ones that can get it out. That's why I didn't follow Just. Fit the attributes of the slime, adjust the magic at size, and take it from one end to the other.

Then there was a room full of tiny slimes.

"I'm not gonna do this, Arsh. Let's go."

Okay, I'm the wind.

"Whoa, come on, it's my maximum fire power. Flames, walls, max, deploy!

"Wind, forward, blow!

"You guys, wait..."

"Waste. Experienced"

"Ha."

Slime, extinguish!

I was breathing on my shoulder at some point. Is that it?

"Arsh."

"Oh, Cyril, what?

"What's not, the rest of the magic?

"Ah, get it? Less...... critical enough to infuse magic"

"Will."

"Me, what? A little more, can we go...?

"Do you know what floor it is now?"

……

"Calm down a little. We'll be at noon."

"" Yeah. "

……

"Arsh?"

……

"Will?"

……

"Arsh, Will"

"" Mal?

"Remember. Me the other day."

"" Ah. "

"It's rampant. It's hard to go home like this."

"" Sorry. ""

"Brother."

"Yeah?"

"Second time."

"Ugh."

"Come on, let's have some soup and settle down."

"" Cyril ""

I calmed down from there. Not this time, and with the help of two swordsmen, from the 10th floor to the upper floor. He's back safely in the guild.

Accept. I'll give you the demon stone that Mal picked up.

"... it's 500,000 gills"

The guild squirms.

Let's get out of here.

"Let's do that."

Leaving the guild, Will snapped.

"Look, Arsh, no doubles"

Gatsun! Cyril was mad at me.

I snuck up, too.

"Me, Double"

Guh. Mal hugged me.

"Worry. No"

I'm sorry.

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