I want to protect you in this hand.

Out of the guild chief's office, we left the guild in silence.

"Knock."

"Ugh, huh."

"Ha, ha"

Dan, Will and Cyril laughed out. I was still upset, so I glanced at the three of them.

"That crazy?

"'Cause I think Arsh's mad."

"There? There?

"No, there's a missing face between the guild leaders."

"Right there, right? At least. I mean, don't we all get mad?

"Nothing."

"Mal...... yeah, sure, it wasn't like being angry. But if Sophie hadn't told me beforehand, I might have been depressed."

"In Nilm? What did they say?

"I can't be protected as a lamb in the West Territories, I can only be seen as a girl."

"... Arsh, did they really say that?

Dan asked.

"Yeah, in short, I think that's what happened"

"(Probably not... you were told to be aware of yourself as a pretty girl)"

"What the fuck are you talking about?

"Nothing"

"Better than that,"

Will raised his voice.

"I mean, you can go to the dungeon all you want for a week. You haven't been busy lately, have you?

"From which dungeon do we enter?

Dan was feeling warm watching the four people who were wierd, from the end or the biggest part. The college was interesting, and the lamb pavilion was plentiful. But Dan, the owner of the Lamb Pavilion and busy working, was somewhere heterogeneous and had no friends that could be broken from the heart. The purpose of living is different between Arsh and Cyril, who live hard now and try to do everything in their power, and children who can only do what is decided by their parents. Isn't that what I was until I met Cyril now?

Also, only Arsh can tell you what Dan thinks about business. A conversation that sounds like it if you hit it, a happiness that you can seriously talk about business from the heart. Cyril and Will watching over themselves like that as normal. Mal without me is also funny.

If only Arsh could be next to me in the future. I don't have to think about it. It will be fun to think, worry, and walk together. But... In that imagination, you must be walking with Cyril, too. I mean, both Arsh and Cyril are equally important to me.

"Dan, what are you gonna do?

"I'm going to go outside the city and go around farmland and farmhouses to secure my purchases."

"Well, let's do something else."

"I think he'll be home in the evening. You're not the ones who get obsessed and get late."

"Ugh, sure. strive."

In this way, it's okay to act completely differently. It's been a long time since I've felt laid back.

The rental house featured in the guild is 150,000 gills a month. There was a bath and the kitchen was quite something. If you think about staying in a hotel, it's cheaper to put in food. Savings are important, even though people's money is supposed to fall most at the expense of the guild. I made a quick buy out, fed a lot of vegetables, and Cyril made me look a little nasty. Mal also keeps an eye on him and feeds him vegetables. There are five rooms, one of which is the master bedroom. It's a big bed, so I decided to use that room with Mal. It's been a long time since I've had a futon with you, so I slept couscous. Because tomorrow is early.

I ended up diving into the biggest dungeon. Honestly, it's been about a month. Me and Cyril smiled jealously as they contained the burning Will and Mal as they headed for the guild. As I thought, two people jump out as soon as they jump into the dungeon. We were late. We watched the two of us fight for a while. On second thought, the combination of these two is rare. Use your forged body heavily to defeat the demons and go. A very similar blonde dances and a green spot glitters. Phew, and the two looked back at this one and laughed niggly.

Are you just watching?

No way! Eyes on Cyril. You want to go? Let's go!

First dungeon? What's wrong with that? Only truncate demons that whisper before. Fastest, do your best.

"Oh, they're the ones I don't see."

"Well, I see, it's hard, look, that lively move."

"Oh, it's like a break."

"It's time to calm down."

"Oh, we did it again."

"No, Will, it's been a long day, and it'll be enough if we can stop here. Arsh, Mal?

"Yeah, shall we take a break here, Mal?

"There are people"

"Mm, let me interrupt"

In the safety zone, there were three spectacular adventurers, resting.

"I'll Grandpa"

"I don't mind."

I quickly made soup and everyone tried to tap a sandwich for lunch.... I'm worried about my gaze.

"Um, if it's not already rice, how about soup?"

"Are you sure?

"Yes, you can do it right away. Is it a lunch break?

"It's a break, but you don't bother taking lunch. You guys are gonna have a lot of good lunch."

"Yes, I need to make a good body"

"Hmm, nice try"

"If it doesn't bother you, why don't you try this rate or sandwich"

"Interested"

"Go ahead, then?

"Let's have it."

The three of them drink soup funny and eat latitude and sandwiches.

"That's good."

"It's nice to be warm."

"Sandwiches are good too"

I was a little happy and Nico looked at it that way.

"It was good"

"Thanks"

You're welcome.

"This is your first time here"

"Yes."

Cyril answers.

"Never seen it on the street"

"It's my first time, so I'm obsessed with you."

"Sure, it would be a little too deep for the first time. Are we going to dive further?

"I thought I'd go back when I got down one or two more floors."

"Hmm, let's hang out"

"Huh?"

It's a temporary party.

This pattern... JUST... no.

"" Please!

Will or Mal? You're a tough swordsman type to see. I can't get Mal out of my mind at times like this. Yes, please.

The first day of the seme dungeon, we were able to have a temporary party.