Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

When I looked back and looked at Shayla's face, the look was very serious and I guessed the moment I saw it.

- You don't seem to delude me easily.

and.

And I walk up to Shayla, and I ask.

"... Something like that?

He is obsessed, but a much more fluent voice than when he was a corpse-eating ghost, Ghoul.

It's just that after hearing that voice, Shayla was very worried, but couldn't shut her mouth.

"... Yes. I want to ask you something. If you don't mind, could you come to the separate room?

He's not going to talk about it on this occasion.

That's... subtle as to how the hell to look at it.

At least, I'm pretty sure you're not going to let the adventurers in the Adventurers' Union (Guild) hear about it right now.

It seems good to think that after realizing that I am, perhaps, Lent Fina, and that doing so is going to keep my mouth shut about false names and the fact that I registered as an adventurer under that false name.

Maybe you read in depth that there was some reason why I went out of my way to name a pseudonym.

But even so, if you're going to keep quiet until I'm the undead (undead), that would be another story.

I, as a human, named him a pseudonym.

This could be forgiven.

But I, as an immortal, named him a pseudonym.

This may not be tolerated.

What's the matter......

It's a very lost story.

But as far as Shayla's expression goes, I know she doesn't feel like pulling much.

It was also problematic to say no here and be suspicious of things.

Beyond the need to explain in moderation has already arisen, for now, we will have to go in the direction of following.

That's what I say.

"... ok. Where do I go?

…… Thank you. Come here...... "

I felt sorry for the slight brightening of my expression.

Probably asked to explain a lot, but there's not much I can say.

No way, I'd say let me take my robe off......

As much as I can, I can only tell a compelling story, without mentioning the core - that is, the part where I am immortal (undead).

I'll be ready to follow Shayla.

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Ba Tan entered a room in a restricted section except for the staff of the Adventurers Union (Guild) building, and the door sounded closed.

There are two of us in the room.

It's just me and Shayla.

I will try to detect the magic if there are any recording or recording possible magic props installed inside, but it seems unlikely.

Because the magic props I said so in the first place are expensive and valuable, no matter how many Adventurers' Unions (guilds) you can get.

And yet I don't doubt why Lorraine has it, but I know he's got all sorts of secret parts for me.

Probably got it with that hidden handover or something, I'm guessing.

"- Well, Lent (...). You have a good idea what I want to hear (...), don't you?

At the same time Shayla opened her mouth, she hit me with such a cutting-edge dialogue.

It is a sensible way of saying things that don't feel bad about anything, but that somehow don't allow the atmosphere to disagree.

Besides, my name is weirdly emphasized.

That emphasis, what it meant, couldn't possibly be what I was guessing.

I just still can't tell you everything as it is, and I'm not going to.

That said, I also know you won't be convinced by that.

So I decided to make the choice of talking to a certain extent, above all the coverage.

As a fabric stone for that, I did not answer Shayla's question, but rather returned it with a question.

"... Besides, I want to keep it to myself. Do you think it's okay if you take me for a reason that I'm obviously (...) boring you that I'm not going to gloat?

"... I'm the one asking the question, Mr. Lent. That is an otherwise unacceptable act. So..."

I know what Shayla says.

Adventurers' Union (Guild) registration relationships are quite monkey, but superficial, or basic, rules do not allow multiple registrations.

So, forgive me as an official, it's not normal.

But then it doesn't make any sense for me to be here.

So rush, not so, but as a terminal fact, I say.

"If you wish to greet me about it, I can do no more. No more, no more. What do you say?

I don't care about that.

Even so, it doesn't mean giving up the divine silver (Mithril) class, which is a dream.

It's not, you just have to go somewhere else from the city malt. That's the only way to re-register.

As I've said many times, the Adventurers' Union (Alliance) registers and manages monkeys.

It's a pain in the ass to start with the iron class again, but if you're still saying no, you'll have no choice.

As for the face and outfit, if you mess with the shape of the mask and also change the color and shape of the robe, it's fine.

That's why I said it.

Shayla opened her eyes to this and said hastily.

"Hey, wait a minute! That's..."

"Shirai. I'm dressing up like a monster right now. Even if it's too much, it's crazy. I don't want to be here. So I can't do anything until you leave me alone. Of course, I want you to be very, very cheerful."

"... Mr. Lent. What's so hard on you......?

Maybe you don't consider it that important as Shayla.

I needed to hide myself a little, so I'm just hiding my name a little bit, that's about it.

But the reality is different.

Maybe I shouldn't expose myself to this forever.

On the contrary, tomorrow, in someone's hands… that's not strange to be crusaded by facial acquaintances.

We can't talk about the situation so easily in such a situation.

This doesn't mean I don't trust Shayla.

However, she is only an employee of the Adventurers Union (Alliance).

If you are on the side of protecting the safety of a citizen and there is a presence that threatens it, even if it is a friend, you must report it to your manager and act to bring it down.

Because that's the raison d 'être of the Adventurers' Union.

So there's more to what you can talk about than she is.

Lorraine is an independent person in many ways, so I could just talk.

Because I know that as long as I make my own decisions, I will never talk to anyone else.

The same goes for the blacksmith's clope.

Shayla is a little different in that sense.

This is not like a question of good or evil.

It's the difference between strong positions.

I nodded to Shayla and waited for her to respond.

Shayla closed her eyes and opened her mouth, looking like she had thought about it, but after a while she was ready.

"Mr. Lent. Actually, I haven't reported you to the Adventurers' Union (Alliance) yet. Anyway, it's like I wasn't sure… I just know the officials who were tracking you three today because I talked to them a little bit. So, as an Adventurers' Union (Alliance), I can't say what I mean about your registration, in that situation..."

Now I'm more surprised by Shayla's words.