The officials in charge of the reception of the Ataru's were among the guilds here, rumored to hate jokes and, more importantly, non-elf races.
"It's a crusade-eligible chimaira, but the reported information says it's stronger than the regular chimaira. If I had specific information, I could tell you that the adventurer who has managed to make the report has also been out of breath when I only tell him that he is not a normal Kimaira..."
The rest of the staff seemed harassed by the fact that they had been giving dark information in a pale tone since before departure, but Ataru has been told firmly that they will not listen to the information.
"I see, isn't it the same as normal Kimyra... well, I don't know much about the original Kimyra traits"
And the other officials were also surprised to see the words of Atal, who told them the obvious.
Kimyra to be crusaded. Atal says he has no information about it.
When asked, the receptionist would be angry. The other officials would again watch the interaction in a harrowed manner. Within the beginning it was only the officials, but now even the adventurers paid attention to Atar and his interactions.
"You're quite interesting. … good, then let's start with Kimyra's explanation"
"Oh, please... by the way, what do you say your name is? I think you know my name because it's on the card, but if you don't mind, can you tell me?
When the receptionist hears Atal's words solidify for a moment, he pushes up his glasses to mislead something.
"You didn't say, my name is Clive. See you later."
"For once I'll name it too, it's an adventurer's claw, nice to meet you. And this is my buddy Caro and Balkias."
Caro also bows his head with a pepper after being introduced to Atal.
"It's called Caro. Best wishes."
"Gaw."
Balkias then barks well and replies.
"You seem like a pretty reliable fellow. Best wishes. Now back to the explanation. Kimyra..."
Returning his greeting with the same faceless expression, Clive begins his usual explanation of Kimyra.
With the exception of the Ataru, who were watching the scene, they watched the interaction with surprise. He always has a tough look, and Clive, who doesn't tell one joke, explains it without blaming Atal for his ignorance.
This has been an amazing event since this guild began.
"Hmm? Excuse me for a second"
Once Clive interrupts the explanation, as he notices something, he frowns and glances around uncomfortably.
"Guys, what are you doing? Do your job."
Never loud. But Clive's voice was a strong rebuke for being heard all over the guild and stopping his hands from doing his job.
"Yes!
When I reply with no one, everyone rushes back to the reception, paperwork, etc. Furthermore, even the adventurers will move in a hurry with a correct posture.
"Excuse me. I will now continue…"
In Clive's story, where he began to push up his glasses again and talk, the usual Kimyra had the heads of lions, goats and venomous snakes, each throwing up flames, ice and poisonous braces.
They are all powerful braces, and only a limited number of adventurers can crusade them, he said.
"But it's also unclear if you can call it Kimaira this time because of your crusade, no traits. Its crusade is lurking behind the North Forest. He says he has the head of a lion, the head of a griffon, and the head of a dragon..."
A monster with three heads, if you look only at that point, it did speak of Kimyra. But the characteristics I was given were obviously strange.
"It's not Kimyra anymore, it's another monster..."
Atal with a frightened expression exhales when he hears it, saying that he cannot be Kimaira.
"Exactly. But you have to give it a tentative name for guild, so it's Kimyra."
I was unavoidably using the name Kimyra, even though I thought Clive snorted at the word was strange.
"Well, okay. Then you don't know the adventurers couldn't do the request.... Okay, so, Caro, Bal, are you okay?
Earlier, the confirmation is below, but Atal confirms it to both of us just in case.
"Of course."
"Gaw!"
The two replies were as clear as they felt.
"So please go through the process"
After listening to the story, there was still a grin in Clive's mouth at the Atals who replied that they would take it.
"I understand. … I think it would be better if they bought healing pills and poisoning pills while they're old."
He receives an Adventurer Alliance card from both of them, and Clive speaks blurry and advice as he moves through the process.
"Okay, so if the danger drops slightly, it's a cheap purchase."
Atal, who would watch the proceedings, honestly decided to listen to the advice.
"I was wondering if that's okay. What's more, if you leave the guild and go straight down the road on your right hand side, there's a store that deals in chemicals, so I think it's good to have a variety of products."
Clive was mouthing the directions because he knew the Athals were coming to this city and the sun was shallow.
"Thank you for everything. Well, look forward to the completion report."
Clive nodded without breaking his expression at Atal's words and dropped off his back.
"Well, officials who have time to observe people have already finished their work, right?
Clive, looking back with a tighter eye, smiled lightly and sent his gaze to the officials...... After this, it was not difficult to imagine that educational instruction was given within the guild.