One line had come to the store where Saira had previously guided me.

"-So, what have you been doing visiting me?

Guided by a private room in the back, the serious-looking Saira asks questions when each one receives a drink.

"Oh, you did. It's not that big of a deal, but you've made more noise than I thought."

Atal remembered his earlier interaction in the guild and was gently pushing between his eyebrows that it was troublesome.

"Oh, that, I'm sorry"

"Me too, sorry......"

It seemed like a person in a position was reflecting now that they had calmed down because they had both acted unattainable.

"I hope it's quiet because of Caro. More than that, we were talking about our errands... and so was this store, but Saira came to ask me if I knew a restaurant in this city, a dining room, a stall, that's what I said, a thriving shop."

Saira and Franphilia heard about Atal for a moment and then when they took a breath they put their weight on the back of the chair.

I was bringing Taka a difficult case because I was talking about Atal.

However, because the story was a gourmet guide to this city that told me about the popular stores, it felt like I was wearing a shoulder watermark.

"I expected that reaction, but I want you to tell me about the store. What kind of store is sold and what kind of store is not sold? What kind of store is popular? I want you to tell me that."

But Atal's look tightens when he bows his head with a serious look and asks for it.

"Sounds like there's a reason...... I get it. Now I'll give you some information about the stores in this city that I know of. It's supposed to be out of the door!

Saila took the notebook out of somewhere when she said so in a spirit.

"Luxury stores, mass stores, restaurants, cafeterias, coffee shops, stalls, where to start…"

Saira turns her notebook as she speaks to herself with a blur and sticks a sticky note to the store she sees as likely to be helpful.

"This is"

"It's reliable!

I waited in anticipation of her telling me about the store, happy that the person who asked for both Atal and Caro was the right one.

Franphilia, unfamiliar with the city, watched it quietly with a drink in his mouth, and ifriah, not interested in the topic, relaxed on such franphilia's lap.

Saira summarizes the stores in her notebook by describing their location, characteristics and ratings according to several classifications.

Atal and Caro watched it with admiration as it was written slurred and sloppy without stopping.

By the time Sayla had finished putting everything together, two hours had passed.

In the meantime, I was breathtaking to Seira's concentration, who was working on her own to say that it wasn't, uh, not Ko, neither Atal nor Caro.

"Ugh, that's it. First of all, this one is becoming a luxury store. It is a reputable store among them. Next, this is a common mass store, but it will be popular enough to queue up among them. This is a mass store as well, but even if it doesn't go as far as queuing, there are many repeaters and there are always certain customers."

Although by Seira's standards, the genre-disaggregated information was much appreciated.

"This is so helpful. I knew you were right to ask Saira."

"Yes, that's Mr. Guildmaster!

"No, is that true? Ugh."

It was Seira looking less than full of praise from Atal and Caro. He smiles happily.

"... Seira of Gilmouth is familiar with the store because that's all it takes to keep the main business going, right? Normally, there's no way you can gather information in that much detail."

The air solidifies in a pissy way with these Franphilia words that have been released softly.

"Phew rah-chan? All you have to do is make it freeze, okay? Isn't there some kind of magic leak that freezes up to the air?

"Oh, how can you say this about people with a little bit of a sketch star without a vessel as a guild master?

They both smiled, but the flames were burning behind their eyes.

They were usually in a good relationship because they were friendly and at the same time rivals, but once they could be rubbed, they sometimes provoked hostility.

"Mostly Fran has been that way for a long time! As soon as I don't join the conversation, I'm stubborn!

"That's the kind of Ceira who, if there's a gap, doesn't seem to change her habit of going for a walk! I can't believe these people are guild masters. These city adventurers are pathetic."

Words can't stop because each other is in pain with each other.

"Is that the kind of Fran who bothered to come all the way to a city so far away and leave the city adventurers alone?

"Huh! We're all solid adventurers and staff, so we can move without problems without me! Unlike some adventurer!

Atal smiles bitterly and sends his gaze to Caro as he sees the two heating up more and more.

Tightened his expression, Caro nods and stands up and looks at the two of them.

And just like when I was in the guild, Caro punches his hands together.

The sound is high, echoes into the room, and makes the two people who are getting hot bicker.

"I know you're both... friendly. I'm familiar with them back in the day, so I know they know a lot about each other. So you stick around too much, and you know that. But since you two are in a position, I was wondering if it would be better if you could do something a little more modest."

Because Caro's pointing out of fortitude was the best, they were gradually regaining their calm when they felt like they had been showered with cold water from their heads.

It was connected to her sober allegations that it was the appearance of having trouble with the atar.

"Yes......"

"Sorry......"

Seira and Franfilia mouthing words of apology.

"Is it to me to apologize?

The two apologies were directed at Caro, but I gently speak out that it would be different to tell myself that.

"Um, Fran, I'm sorry"

"Yeah, Saila, you're so sorry about me"

The two people who understand it apologize to each other. The look on Caro's face staring at the way it was was full of charity.