I want to protect you in this hand.

Will and Mal went on to talk at some point and it was all a one-on-one battle. Why don't you just go with Cyril and that boy? Will and Mal alone. Huh? And the sword? Because they're all swordsmen? What's the point of that, because I'll give you the last of the order?

The man who grabbed my hand is worried about me. Oh, they took me.

Let's start with Will. The other guy, he says, is the leader of the party, a young but calm man. I wonder why you're letting members do whatever they want.

"Begin!"

It just looks like the best you can do is throw Will into it violently. We had some meetings, but it was decided quickly. I'm depressed. I guess it's natural because I lost to the bottom line.

Next up, Mal. The target is also a female swordsman. This guy seems calm and strong, too. But it wasn't Mal's opponent. Different willingness to fight. I guess both the leader and this guy were wrapped up and fighting a long time.

And Cyril and the example young man. Cyril is rarely upset. It was pretty sticky just to make a scene, but this also ended up losing.

"I won three, so that's enough."

Cyril told me.

"Not yet! Come out!

Why is that? Dungeons are places to defeat demons and earn demon stones. Getting stronger is a good thing. But even though that's not about relying on people or competing with people.

"You're an adventurer, Ribbon!

Doesn't matter, does it? I wonder why ribbons are made enemies. All right, I've made up my mind. Win.

"Hey, you, is she okay?"

"You've decided to compete."

'Cause that's what Mr. Ray said.

"Worry about your people."

The battle began. Compared to Mal, that would be inferior to me. Still, I haven't hesitated to train every morning. Unlike people who just rely on people to make camp noises. The kid was definitely strong. Our battle lasted longer than anyone else in the other three sets. But I won.

"Why, you're an E-grade, but you're wearing a ribbon, and you're just protected!

Uh, irritating.

"Arsh, over here"

Will points to the magician's target.

"That, let's go"

"Yeah."

"Hey, not at all, guys, come on over here, look, you ain't guzzled forever either"

"I'm not guzzling..."

Cyril turned everyone on. I was bored, and I had a pretty good gallery.

"The wall of fire!

"Wind, blow away!

A flame broke through half the training station. And when the flames had subsided, there were the samemen that were taken away.

"We're magicians, we can do swords."

"Why did you lose? Because you're weak."

I, uh, let go. We can't all say anything.

"Well, if you're bored and come to the SEAM, it'll be fun."

"Shh, Just!

It's Mr. Just! Just great!

"Mr. Just! These three swordsmen are so strong. But I haven't worked with many magicians."

"Hey, how strong are you?"

Mr. Ray answers.

"Class A, though."

"I have as much as an A grade. He's strong enough to think I'm funny."

"What about you?"

I just scratch my mouth.

"It's one of my masters!

The training center went out of its way.

"Well, let me show you my strength."

"Welcome."

"Shall we?"

"Go."

The Rays have gone to the dungeon with Just.

"Justo helps once in a while."

Cyril said. Really. Old to Saim, four days east. Actually, surprisingly close. But even if there are regular flights, they don't come and go very often.

Cyril said strongly to a group of young people.

"It would be nice to mentor someone strong. But don't get us involved."

Cyril also says when he says it.

"Come on, it's late, but let's go to the dungeon for a little while"

"" Yeah ""

"Me too!

"Huh?"

"Take us with you!

"Huh?"

That prompted me to be surrounded by adventurers.

"Hey, where are you from?

"Wow, you're strong."

"Is that magic?

"Let's go to the dungeon together"

"Give me the sword."

"Please hang out!

"Ah!"

Cyril went away.

"What the hell, Saim! Let's talk!

In the end, I couldn't dive into the dungeon on this day. Is the sem close to a person, or is it? From that day on, the entire house rented was infiltrated with a magnificent threesome and justo, bringing together young people, and it became a framing for a lively stay. And to the female adventurer, Ribbon did it.

"No matter how bad it is, there hasn't been a change in Saim."

Says Anne, who has completely settled.

"Where we're going, I don't like the dark old, and it's only about Nilm, right? If something rare happens, you jump right at it."

Am I right? Those who were proud to be strong among the young also stood stronger than themselves, the guild's morning training was incandescent, and in the dungeon, the party was reconstituted on the hives. Of course, it's a fixed party, but I trained with a lot of people as well as Mr. Ray. It seems Just and the three of us felt so good that we always dived into the dungeon together.

"Hey, Earsh, put Gaga in."

And selfishness is alive and well.

"Well, what is Gaga?"

Mr. Ray, there are two others. Yes, sir. Of course I'll wear pound cake. Ann says.

"Hey Arsh, give me that too!

Yes, sir. There's that young man too.

"I'm Harry. It's time to remember. Stay with me."

You can't do that. You can't be disappointed. You don't want a cake? Is that there? Yes, go ahead. Will and Mal are eating well too.

A week quickly passed like that, only Cyril and I were tired.

And the guild's policy was decided.

"The simple kitchen can be used from April. I've got manpower. Number starts at 31 for now"

"Uh, this is a mistake."

Cyril whispers.

"Same, you like new things, don't you? 50 from the beginning. Otherwise, it's like making a scene again..."

"I see. So."

I go on.

"Then you'd better start a factory of beast fat. There are three dungeons, essential for materials, but it's inefficient to bring them from other districts."

"I see."

"Ask the East Alliance to send a factory manager."

"Please"

"Okay, I'll start lunch the day after tomorrow with the purchase"

"Wait, wait, no, we're good from April"

"Really?

"Here's my heart ready too..."

"See you in April."

Come on, the request finally begins.