I opened the door with great admiration. It's a side-opened bolted door that opens just by removing the grip stick.
"It is an innkeeper. Let me have your ID."
Looks like a normal knight.
"Thank you for your service. Please repeat.
I give the knight my guild card and a piece of silver coin.
"Hmm. No problem. What happened to the other one?
"I went somewhere for a drink. If you need me, why don't I show up tomorrow?
"It doesn't extend to that. That's it."
"Thank you for your hard work.
Hmm, in a hurry. Isn't that too good a time? Or do you do it every time someone else comes? Don't worry about it.
I'm curious, so let's follow suit. Get out the window and try to tail him as he uses a hidden shape from above. Will the other inns be revamped?
In conclusion, there were several inns going around. I guess it's just right for pocket money. Apparently it was my struggle to get over it. I guess it's also a regular assignment.
Mr. Sparrash came back about thirty minutes after I returned to the inn. Report the incident earlier.
"It was today that we talked about the prize money. It will take two weeks as soon as it gets this far. There would be no more vigilance than normal.
I see. That's Mr. Sparrash. Awkward speed beats skill. Is that why you came all the way here in a big hurry?
"Okay. Shall we go to bed then? Because of this, you use the magic of 'Sleep Well'. Rest easy.
I'll put 'sleep' on myself too and get some sleep.
The next morning, there was no sign that the automatic defense had reacted. Tonight at last. You're getting excited.
"Bowes, are you awake? Tonight's target, but Jizzy and his second son. At least one of you will be alive, so come as soon as you give the signal.
"Okay. Seniors would definitely be. So, what do we do until sundown?
"Face the guild. Check the situation gently. You just keep your mouth shut.
I've never seen a guild other than Kutanutsu in my mind. This is the situation, but I'm looking forward to it.
The guild was about twenty minutes walk from the inn. What kind of requests do we have here?
Mr. Sparrash walks into the guild all he wants to know on his own. I follow you around a little bit.
Mr. Sparrash to arm himself in front of the request board.
"What do you say? Do you have a request to fulfill your senior glasses?
"No. I'm going home. You can't make money in this country. I knew I had to go to Frantier.
Mr. Sparrash stresses that it is country as loud as he purposefully is. Then it was decided,
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! LaFort, you're licking me!
After all, young people like this are everywhere.
"Whoa! What are you talking about to a senior who made a name for himself in Wang Du!? I don't have a senior here! You're so human that you've avoided even fighting that swordsmith!
"Come on, Bowes, I'm sorry about that one. Oh, brother, I'm sorry. Give me a drink to apologize for.
"Oh, hey, you just have to understand - it's okay. More of a sword ghost than that..."
What is this guy? You didn't believe me? You're innocent.
"Shit, you picked up your life. Thank you, seniors.
I'm an actress, and I act like a trinket.
"So, brother, how's it going? Have you changed anything? Well, drink it.
"Oops, I'm sorry. Have you changed anything? Someone told me that a nobleman was coming to vacation. I got a villa on the shore of Lake Nonoyahuk. Oh, you're jealous.
"That's right, brother, you know a lot about it. Look, I don't drink more. Nice villa, I wonder how many nobles can have such a villa.
"We're talking about whether you're a duke or not. That's a lot of people. I wish you would hang out at the villa.
Uh, don't be rocky when nobles play in the city. Right. Apparently some guys ripped the belly of a pregnant woman on her eyes and played fetal male and female games.
"Do you want to request an escort or something? If that's all nobility has. Don't you?
"We expected a little of that, too, but it sounds like we're not hiring escorts in this city. You're so tall!
"Some of you are amazing like your brother. You don't understand. What is it? Zorro, are you telling me you brought Zorro and his escort?
"You can light it up. Hehe, this is still in sync. I didn't know he was a knight when I was talking about him. Bad taste - you think there was a purple armor guy?
Shit. You fake brave bastard. If it works out, don't let Gotagota solve everything here these days. Become a major pattern for Mr. Sparrash.
Then he left the guild talking about no other love until after noon. Next up is the weapons dealer.
"Hello."
"I'd like to buy a weapon instead of a souvenir. I heard about you in the guild, you have a good reputation. Who's been selling here lately?
"Well, that's a spear thrower. You bought it before, even if it was your nobleman's escort. I don't know if I can poke fish in the lake."
That was a normal spear with no weirdness whatsoever. There is not a single mail of length, and the thickness is about a cm in diameter. It is a substitute that is unlikely to be used except by miscellaneous fish demons. An escort bought this? Even with a hundred copies, you won't be able to defeat a strong demon.
Of course I can't even poke the fish because there's no return on the blade tip. Does it have anything to do with tonight's break-in?