“Oh, I see! If the teacher is right, I won’t bother you!”
I raised my voice as if I had gained more momentum at the answer of the guild leader, who was paying a heavy price for grasping the seriousness of the situation a little late.
“That’s right! It’s not like I’ve accepted a secret request, so shouldn’t I report the request at the reception desk!”
“Mu, of course. That’s right.”
Although I was the one who destroyed the reception desk in half, of course I decided to go ahead.
“Then, I’ll ask you a little bit more. Guild leader. What did those swindlers who arrived at the guild yesterday report?”
“That... that, the circumstances of an unknown group’s attack on the village were captured, and in the course of further investigation, the party members fled...
” Did you believe what I said?”
“Sah, people can panic when their anxiety and fear reach their limits.”
“Oh, panic.”
I pretended to be a shoulder to the guild leader in a friendly way. Then, using both an extremely surprised expression and an exaggerated tone, he politely pointed to Gin with his free hand and asked back.
“Dwarves... Panic...?”
Then, slowly moving his hand toward Catherine, he asked again.
“The warrior of Lovell, who freely uses the Warhammer, which is no different from a battering ram that even a warrior who has awakened an aura is difficult to lift... Panic...?”
As this is a multi-ethnic world, prejudice between each race is diverse, discriminatory remarks are diverse, and insulting remarks are also diverse.
One of the things that crosses the dangerous level is the act of ignoring the spirit of the Dwarves and Lovell warriors. The crown can be split in a variety of ways.
If you make one mistake while all the attention is already focused on you, it is natural that you will be fucked in real time. It seems like he’s not distracted, but even so, shouldn’t he have had to make an estimate of what to say and what not to say as soon as he took a quick look at the people behind me?
Of course, Ekaterina may not be the champion of Lovell, but if the other party has tried to instigate and fabricate fair and square, it is polite to win a fair match on this side as well.
After hearing my words, I confirmed that people’s eyes were successfully focused on Yekatrina, who crossed her arms as if she was tickling and suppressed her laughter.
“Fuck, you’re talking nonsense. Even if you get caught, it’s not a panic, it’s going berserk. Ah, I didn’t say this to the guild leader, but to the swindlers who should rot in that prison. Isn’t that obvious?
” I, I think there must have been a big mistake and misunderstanding because we didn’t understand properly.”
“Of course. Of course there were huge mistakes and misunderstandings.”
touch comes The feeling that this bastard’s back is lame.
On the way back, while changing locations alternately, Gaendal told me a little story, so these swindlers definitely guessed the identity of the mercenary group, the Hawk’s Claws, and jumped out. But when you came to the guild, you reported it as an unidentified group? Exaggerating things that don’t exist, even if you put on weight, it won’t be enough?
“I-I sincerely apologize for the lack of response this time...
“He actively expressed his willingness to cooperate and surrendered, so I specially saved him. Vice-captain of the Hawk’s Claws... What was it? He sounded like he was good at playing cards. Gwent? It didn’t seem like he was talking nonsense to save his life. It’s sure to catch the high treason involved.”
I gently tapped the guild leader on the shoulder, but on the contrary, he was startled and looked at me with his still-earthquake pupils.
“The request made by the guild leader and someone from the gateway city, Raviel, was accidentally intertwined, but in a way, it is no different from providing a good opportunity to strangle the traitors, right? I think it’s a story!”
Adventurers, no matter how few they belong and how often they have no nationality, rarely dislike the story of a villain being punished. No matter what you do, it is a story of good and evil.
Naturally, after hearing my story, the adventurers were delighted that the bad guys were being punished, so they started shouting that it was good.
“What is it! The guild leader did something good for the first time in a while?”
“Is this like stepping on a frog while stepping backwards on a cow or something like that?
“Fuck demons are in a frenzy, what kind of treason is treason! It’s great!”
Looking at the extremely normal reactions, I feel happy, but the guild leader is not laughing at all. It’s just that I don’t catch the eyes of many people because it’s hidden by my size, but if someone directly checks my face, I can immediately figure out that I’ve committed a crime.
From the looks of it, it seems like you committed a crime, but I don’t know what crime you committed, but that also has nothing to do with me now.
I leaned over and whispered into his ear.
“So, either quickly resolve our affairs in a positive way and go upstairs and cut off our tails, or I will drag you to the capital on the returning flying dragon. Choose yourself.”
I just suggested the best option to do right away if I committed a crime, but the guild leader suddenly woke up and took care of the work as if I were a secret attendant of the kingdom.
In an instant, we were able to get out of the guild confidently in the admiring glances of other adventurers, who received proper compensation along with the full guidance of the victims in a situation that was organized in an instant.
After coming out and facing each other, Gaendal nodded politely and opened his mouth.
“It’s all sorted out, so let’s have a meal together. The food at the inn we were staying at is pretty good.”
There are still a lot of eyes, so I moved naturally and quietly, like people who expected all this and were going to do this.
Even though there was not even a single word of coordination, we walked and walked calmly as if we had made an appointment, entered the inn/restaurant Gaendal mentioned, sat around a table, ordered food casually, and checked each other’s faces again.
And the bread burst at the same time.
“The guild leader is unconditional! That bastard is unconditionally connected!”
“Eldmia! Hurry up and take that script out of your sleeve! How can this be an impromptu speech!”
“Chuckling. I saw something funny for the first time in a while. You wouldn’t starve to death if you didn’t become an adventurer.”
While everyone was talking with a big laugh, Ekaterina vigorously banged my back! bang! It seems to have been finished very satisfactorily, except for the fact that I heard a strong tingle from tapping.
“I spoke well, but what’s with that thug-like tone? I got scolded for being shy!”
Except for Asilie, whose face was belatedly blushing, perhaps because she was genuinely ashamed.