Chapter 239

Being an adventurer and an adventurer’s guild isn’t that big of a deal. If I had to compare it, it would be about a recruitment agency and a day laborer working there.

Although there are pros who are exceptional among adventurers, it is a bit unreasonable to say that the whole is special because it is only a very small percentage in terms of percentage, and the same is true of guilds.

Since the existence of an adventurer brings positive functions to the continent, it is a group that is compulsorily formed by necessity according to national policy from one to ten, providing appropriate support, investment, and request from all directions.

It’s just that there’s one for every city that meets the conditions, so it looks like an alliance, feels huge, and it’s just something that the guild leader seems to have accomplished.

Of course, how well you do the other half is the ability of the guild leader. To prove that, if you act like a guest, you’ll look like Gronn’s El, and a new guild leader will be appointed.

A baron is similar to an adventurer’s guild leader.

Halfway nobles who are included in the list of nobles managed by the royal family, but are legally commoners. Already, Ethyl sold his baronetcy a little hard to secure war funds, and its value has fallen even more.

Socially, you can put some strength on your shoulders, and the treatment and status accordingly are also ranked above a knight and below a baron, but in front of the law, it is a position that an infinitely shabby reality awaits. If they are strictly classified by law, since they are commoners, the privilege of immunity for nobles is not properly applied, and since all the money they spit out for their crimes is returned to the national treasury, there are quite a few tendencies to be beaten more sensitively and strictly by law.

I don’t know if the royal power is weak, but if it’s the royal family I’ve been through in the capital, I’m sure they’ll turn on the light in their eyes and run into it, sucking out their marrow. This time it’s the front yard of my house, so it’s not even worth talking about because I overextended it.

Still, nothing bad from my point of view. Thanks to Bux’s inadvertent intervention, my actions were tainted.

If the lord of the gateway city hadn’t been involved, the lord of the gateway city would have had to cry and be acquitted by eating mustard for no justification, even though he was uncomfortable inside. I was out of shape.

How do you know? Because on the morning of the second day of lounging around in the now-familiar temporary detention center, an unintended visitor showed up and told me everything.

“...So I realized. It was patriotism that moved you!”

The name of the visitor, whose appearance is absurd, the words he uttered, and the way he misinterprets my intentions is absurd. The name of the visitor is Messina Vans da Ittis L. I want to be a princess

Thanks to that, I had to hold on to my facial muscles with all my might and struggle to be polite.

“Neguk-uh... Bung-sin... Eul-dm-u-g... N-n-n-n-uh... Cheung-tsun-u-n-deul-br-m-rg-sim-nud...” “‘

Eldomia Ega, a citizen of the kingdom, I don’t know what to do with praise.’ Did you say that? Did you get hurt? Right now, the priest...”

“Haa... It’s okay...”

It seemed that he clearly had enough notice to clearly recognize the discomfort and dissatisfaction I openly express towards Princess Messina. I didn’t care in the least about my attitude, which could be called lax, and stood firm. No, not only did they keep their seats, but they even continued to talk on their own.

Fortunately, Messina’s misunderstandings were easily resolved as a person with a sense of humor and intelligence.

It was not the result I expected, but it was the guild receptionist Kunz who visited as if touching the baton with Princess Messina, who coolly left the place, leaving the word that there was a harvest. At first, I thought he had just come to deal with the payment of the commission fee and the loss of my loot, but the story Kunzu brought up was an apology for being forced into the affairs of the city.

“I had to move before Eldmia-sama got caught up in it... My decision was late. I have no face.”

I wondered how the bite came so quickly in the capital, but it seems that from the moment I entered the waterway, I couldn’t stand the guild leader’s arbitrariness and went into accusation. That’s why I didn’t see it even when I was playing in the guild.

As long as he was a member of the guild, he couldn’t be unaware of the corruption of the guild leader, but since he is also a person who has to live in the city, it is said that he closed one eye and kept quiet. I wasn’t particularly angry because I didn’t know the mind and situation from the position of living as a cogwheel in modern society. Of course, the fact that I liked the story related to post-processing that followed such an explanation was also a factor.

“The personal assets that Gronds El embezzled and hid have already been discovered. There was no word on that, but fortunately Eldmia’s loot seemed to be intact. It is a document that has been recorded with compensation.”

“...quite fast?”

“That was the reason I couldn’t come to see you right away. The staff had to gather and work for two days all night.”

Somehow dark circles are no joke. I thought it was a lot of trouble, but I didn’t know when it would explode again, so it seems to be the top priority. Anyway, it was a good story for me, so I nodded while managing my expression appropriately, and slowly checked the document Kunz held out.

There was quite a bit of information written, but it was concisely organized. As an apology, I plan to buy my loot at 1.5 times the price Englem will provide a replacement horse for the dead warhorse, and the lord will personally apologize to the Ogatorf family and go through the proper procedure to pay a reasonable compensation. It was not only the reward for dealing with the thieves in the canal, but also the amount of money that was added as a reward for the great contribution to the stability of the city.

But what I liked most of all was the fact that I acknowledged my self-defence and officially declared myself innocent of any crime in the name of the lord.

“It’s fortunate that the lord is a man of good manners.”

“He’s a good person. He’s also someone who sees this incident as an opportunity to look back on his shortcomings.”

I don’t know how sincere that was, but if it’s a city person, that’s what it is. The person who leaves just needs to receive what he deserves and leave.

“Apart from the reward, the Englem Adventurers’ Guild will not forget the help Eldmia gave us. If you need our help, we will always help.”

It’s just that I’ve beaten, smashed, and killed because it’s help.

“Well, I won’t make a specification. When can I receive the things written in the document?”

“We’re moving to the inn you’re already staying at. I’m just here to tell you that my detention is over and to give you a document.”

These are my favorite words I’ve heard today.

I left the detention center feeling like a reserve soldier leaving early.