The Strongest Wingless Gargoyle

"Finally...... I'm on it OOOOOO!!

I finally get to Farah's city and I release a voice of joy into the sky.

Thanks to Razapham, I was crossed the mountain range earlier than planned.

Cologne flights fast.

"Are you that happy to be in the city?

"I'm glad to hear that! It's the first time you've been free!

"Oh well..."

Reese looks at me with a smiling eye.

Because I stopped by, it took me more than twice as long to get here.

We had a good meeting, and I don't regret stopping by.

(When we get to the city, what shall we do and have fun...)

North of the Farah Mountains is now the territory of Demon King Beria, but beyond the Farah Mountains the ruling Demon King turns into Cliff.

The city of Farah is one of the largest in the territory of Demon King Cliff.

Leese told me that there are four major cities in Cliff's territory, and that each of the four high elves, with the exception of Leese, runs together.

"It's time, okay? You two."

At the northern city gate on the side of the Farah Mountains were the men of the elves with a strong face.

Scream from the beginning. What is it, but it may not actually be in the city yet.

If I scream in the city, it's annoying, so I'm cool with weird things.

Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Elf the gatekeeper.

"Sorry, my emotions are leaking."

"Hello!"

Me and Reese respond to the gatekeeper.

"Oh, hello, are you new to the city of Farah?

"Oh."

The gatekeeper handles it as if nothing happened.

Actually, I've flown over this city a few times in the past.

To prevent raids from the sky, a gravitational magic junction was set up over the city, but it is a secret that gravity, etc. was flying through the sky to such an extent as pointless.

You won't bother to be stupid. You won't even have to be honest.

"Write your name and race on this paper before you go inside"

I am given a writing instrument and fill in my race and name as I am told.

Race Gargoyle, name Alberto......

When I looked at Chirali and Reese, they filled in the race name with an elf, because it stands out as a high elf. Just don't write stupid honesty, or Cliff, the demon king here, is a high elf, too.

She's missing, but she's not retarded. She just gets in a straight line sometimes...... ghhh!

Elbow came from next door.

"Duh, what's up, Reese? I thought you didn't have a right arm.

"My hand moved."

He's a sharp kid.

After that, it's not an excuse for dialogue.

I just said the facts.

"And that's a lot of gargoyles this month"

Mr. Gatekeeper groans with a potpout when he receives the completed form.

Right, I knew those guys were coming to this city...

"Runne, the demon king, is dead, so they're flowing across the mountains."

"Oh... finally the settlement has arrived, the result is... don't you even have to ask"

As expected, Belia the Demon King will prevail.

Safely climb the North Gate and enter the city.

"What's Leese going to do now?

"I need to say goodbye to the lord's quarters east of here."

"Right..."

"I plan to stay in Farah for the time being, so let me know if you have any problems, it's the Lords' Hall, but don't hesitate to visit."

Don't hesitate, you...

I didn't hesitate to visit a while ago and it just hurt my eyes...

Well, that's now, too.

"What will Alberto do now?

"I'd like to make some money for now..."

"What? Are you going to work?

Whatever it takes. What about that question?

I don't have the money.

"Speaking of which, I did… even though I have super expensive items"

"I knew I couldn't buy my hair."

"It's too special to be a city tool shop. There's no demand from the average person."

So... I knew there was nothing else to work for.

"Shall I give you some money?

That's when I heard the devil whisper from the side.

Honestly, I want a lot of money, but I don't know.

Giving money to a woman is resistant.

I was thinking about Hippo a while ago, but... once you get it, it's going to be corrupt.

I have my pride too.

"..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Can a man be such a jerk!

"There's been a while... you're getting help, and that's fine."

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I reject Reese's offer with the thought of a severance.

"Really? I wouldn't mind that if you were... then why don't you ask me if I have a job because I have a mercenary guild and a commercial guild straight south down the road I'm walking on right now? The location is near Fountain Square, so you'll find out soon enough, if it's anything, why don't we come with us?

"No, if I know where it is, I'll be fine by myself."

On leaving...

"Alberto... don't screw it up, you can always count on me"

"Stop throwing up that kind of dialogue when you break up"

Why do you say that, it's too ominous.

I break up with Reese, and as I was taught, I walk straight south by the road.

People grow as we approach the city centre.

"Wait ~" said the elf kids playing around in the street.

Orga kids throwing balls that don't really know what they're made of.

You're playing innocent.

Children playing naively on the street with a heartfelt smile

Yeah, I really think I'm looking at them...

You're interrupting.

I hope you don't block the way.

When you reach Fountain Square, there are many stalls lined up there, smelling the fat of the meat that invites your appetite.

Some of them were skewered Wyburn meat, oh really expensive.

I ate all the Wyburn meat too, so you don't have it anymore.

I divided it between the Daedalyans.

Let's hunt when we get another chance.

There is a bench near the fountain for breaks to eat food bought in the street.

The Fountain Square is showing quite a crowd because it's almost noon.

Centaur lovers are still talking to each other on the bench there.

You guys are torso lengths, so you're in a better position to sit in a chair, aren't you?

Oh, that's the guild...

There's a two-story wooden building right in front of you.

It's quite big, and it's going to contain about eight general two-story houses.

Liese says there's a commercial and mercenary guild reception in the same building.

Once inside the building, various races, including Ketsey, Dwarf, Elf and Lizardman, were in conversation.

Well, whatever it is, for now, let's line up at the reception.

A middle-aged woman, like a guild guide, spoke when she was worried about which to line up because there were two receptionists.

"Hello, what can I do for you today"

Perhaps people who don't know which reception to go to, like they do, come often for the price.

You look used to it.

"Oh, I'm here today looking for a job, what kind of job do you have?

"Commercial guilds have a lot of store sellers, wholesale merchandise, etc., temporary help from the store, etc. Mercenary guilds are medicinal herbs, ore collection, and after that, merchant escorts if you are confident in your arms, etc., there will be auctions at night in this city, so many people ask you to escort them so that they don't take away your winning bid.

I'm free now, and I have a lot to go through, but if you're looking for a job without difficulty, I guess a mercenary guild where escorts and arms can be utilized.

First of all, I need the least amount of money.

Unless you're too maniacal, you won't want to see a gargoyle seller, etc.

"Thank you kindly, for now I'd like to ask you for mercenary guild work"

"Then it's the receptionist at the right end, if you need anything else, please don't hesitate to call me.

That said, the guide woman left.

I'll be in the mercenary guild reception line.

"Hello, what can I do for you today?

The elderly dark elf sister of the coloured mummy responds to the reception.

Well, the elves don't change, so they're always old on the outside.

When I told him that I had come looking for a job, he told me to fill out the paper.

Fill in the name, race, age, professional magic attributes, etc.

At birth, I can't just write stupid honestly, so I decide to deceive you appropriately.

Name: Alberto

Race: Gargoyle

Age: 1 year old

Specialty Magic: Soil Magic, Water Magic

Remarks field:

I'm about 1,500 years old. I don't mind the rust.

In fact, it's only been a year since I've lived properly.

Actually, I could use gravitational magic, but I couldn't use regular gargoyles, so I didn't mention it.

"Done."

Pass the completed form to the sister at the reception.

"Yes, uh..."

She opened her mouth a little hard to say, although she was checking what was stated.

"Allow me to add that there are no wings in the remarks field"

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"I'm sorry, because if I don't, I'll be in trouble with my client..."

Well, don't get mad if the escort you asked for shows up injured, I can't help it.

"Fine, so, when do you get to work?"

"If the conditions requested by my client are met, I can still accept them."

"Oh, thank you, then I'd like you to see the job you can take."

"Okay, wait a minute, please"

A receptionist sister who gently retrieves files from under the counter and begins reading them.

Wait a minute...... then.

"Um..."

A sister who talks in a way that's stuck in words.

"Maybe you didn't have a very good job? It's my first job, and I'm not going to choose."

That's the look I'm trying to say that's hard to say, I get a bad feeling pumping.

"Well... no..."

"Hmm?"

"Well... in Mr. Alberto's case, there's a job that meets the client's criteria... and there's no job available to order."

…………

No... No, seriously.

That Alberto, the warrior of this war, is not needed by anyone?

"Ugh... I'm confident in my arms, but for once... it's such a nari"

They say there isn't, and it becomes a tribute.

I'd like to at least make some money for dinner this evening.

"Uh..."

"Can't you do something about it? I'll do anything, Wyburn, Cyclops, but I'll crush it in a flash."

"I'm sorry, that... there's nothing I can do with a single guild, unless my client accepts it because it will be my client who pays the reward.

I'm shocked......, I was watching you sweetly.

The world is so intelligent.

"If you'd come first thing in the morning, I'd ask for a sampling system."

"Really..."

Leave mercenary guild reception.

It must have been a somewhat sad look.

When I left, your sister inspired me.

The Merchant Alliance ends up with the same result.

(Uh-oh, kick-ass!!

I know!! The guild is not bad.

Even my client would have trouble getting me to come by weird people, and I can't help it!

My head knows that!

The bad ones are Beria and Lanne, who burned their wings, but the two of them are not here.

One of them is the deceased.

Ugh... where the hell am I supposed to bump into this unwanted emotion?

Me trying to leave Tobotobo and Alliance without getting a job and dropping my shoulder.

Three men from Lizardman stared at my back like that as Niyaniya.

"Gahahahaha!! Hey look!! I can't fly, Gargoyle. I'm leaving!! Maybe I didn't get a job!!

"Hey, no! You're pathetic...... Pfft!!

"Live outside if you want to goblin!! You faulty bastard, you have no place in this city!!

Hushhhhhh!!

You just have to hit here!!!