467 Episode 447: The Ikeozi Deputy Alliance Master asked me something outrageous in the face

As Alliance Master Tristan suddenly collapsed and was horny, a dandy Ikeozi came under me accumulating an inert beard that was a muscle muck but not hot and bitter.

"Are you Mkoda? I'm Bartolomeo, the guild's deputy guild master here. Nice to meet you. I've heard a lot about you from Tristan... And you, you brought me something hell. Thanks to you, the unimmunized Tristan fell down."

After saying that, turn to the guild clerk who was nearby and give instructions.

"Hey you guys, take Tristan upstairs and put him to sleep"

At Mr. Bartolomeo's direction, Mr. Tristan was recovered by two guild officials.

Omei and Mukoda, follow me on the line.

That's what they told us. We followed Mr. Bartolomeo.

That's how they brought us to a warehouse that is familiar to other Adventurers Guilds.

If it's just Fell, it's still there, because Grandpa Gong has joined us.

I am also convinced that this place will be chosen as a place where we can talk slowly where there is a certain amount of space.

But every warehouse is the same.

It was so wide that what I bought was lined up so narrowly.

You were paying people first, and only Mr. Bartolomeo and we are in the warehouse.

"So, why did you bring me that? What is an ancient dragon? It's supposed to be huge enough to look up."

Has Bartolomeo found out that Grandpa Gong is an ancient dragon?

Well, he's like becoming a deputy guild master, and I guess he was a highly-ranked adventurer from a physical standpoint, so naturally.

I don't care what they say, I've been saying it a lot since just now.

"Uh, I've said it many times, because I became an obedient... Then, as you said, the ancient dragon (enchanted dragon) is inherently super huge. Even when I met him in the dungeon, he was amazingly big. But when it comes to following me, it's the same size that makes it inconvenient. I hear that's what you can do, yes."

"Right. But ha...... Mkoda, hey, don't be so stupid. Although the legendary dragon, the ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon), will not become the obedient demon of men. I don't know why, but we seem to be getting along now."

"Even if they say so..."

I'm only telling the truth.

'Hey, yes, don't blame the Lord. It is true that Noun became the obedient demon of the Lord. Besides, if it's legendary, it'll be the same as this Fenrill Fell.'

When Grandpa Gong spoke to his voice, Mr. Bartolomeo opened his eyes to his surprise for a moment, but for some reason he was convinced that "it was true that the ancient dragon (enchanted dragon) spoke human language".

And now he turned to Fell and snapped, "Does that mean even Fenrill?"

'Of course I can speak human language, too. And it's definitely this guy's obedience. I'm also properly registered to the Adventurer Guild'

"Damn, then it's weird. The legendary warcraft, Fenrill, became the obedient demon of men, so it was a scene in the upper echelons of the Adventurer Alliance in this country. Besides, they're going to ask me if I can get into our country somehow."

In Mr. Bartolomeo's story, that's what happened within the kingdom of Ellman.

But he got a letter from the king of the kingdom of Leonhardt, and in summary, it said something "if you can force Fenrill to do it and the country is gone, you can do it”.

The policy of the Kingdom of Leonhardt also said something about the implications of not disturbing Fenrir because it is in the direction of having him do it freely and stay in our country as much as possible because he can't even beat it anyway.

Besides, it also said that my country didn't even know if it was hostile to Fenrir.

"Be cool with that letter, both for the upper management and for the country. Well, you know, there's no way you can turn Fenrill against your enemies and win, and if you're bad enough, the country itself can be gone."

And here in the kingdom of Ellman, it's become a policy to imitate the kingdom of Leonhardt and let it go when it comes to our line.

"You've finally settled down."

"No, you know, I'm sorry"

Same goes for Fell, but nothing. I didn't say a word to Grandpa Gong to be his obedient.

"And that's all I have to ask... You, are you going to conquer this continent?

I was gnawed at Mr. Bartolomeo for asking me that in the face.

"Heh? What are you talking about? Awesome! Stop it. Okay, you can't do that!

Now I have a house in the city of Curry Lina, and I'd be content if I could relax in that house, if I could take a trip like this sometimes and look around this world a lot, and most importantly, eat something delicious.

There is no annihilation in chanting a championship.

That's what I talked about.

"All right, all right.... Well, there's no way to prevent it if you mean it. No country can compete against Fenrir and the Ancient Dragon. Ahhh."

"Bartolomeo."

Why do you say that?

I've said over and over again that there's no way I'm going to win.

'Yes, don't bully this guy. If you don't get your hands on me the way I've always done, there's nothing to complain about, and there's nothing to do from here.... but not if it does harm to this guy.'

'Same goes for Non. Even though the Lord has not told me, I will not lay hands on you. Well, if Noon did harm to the Lord, he wouldn't just shut up. "

"Guh......"

Mr. Bartolomeo groans under pressure from Fell and Grandpa Gong.

"Ferru, Grandpa Gong"

I saw the spicy Mr. Bartolomeo and just stopped.

"Huh...... I didn't know it was perfect. Okay, let's believe it. But, please. Really, really, really."

Yes, Mr. Bartolomeo told me to beg, and I laughed bitterly.

"Well, there's Sui."

'That's right. I'm not saying I'll be right alongside Fell and Grandpa Gong, but even me and Sui are so strong.'

All Fell and Grandpa Gong are on the subject, a little uninteresting Dora and Sui.

"Dora, Sue, that's because I know best."

That's what I said in my reading, and I pounded on Dra's back, who was being shouldered by me, and Sui, who was holding him.

I then handed Mr. Bartolomeo my guild card and managed to get Grandpa Gong's exorcism registered safely.

And......

"You can follow all this obedience, so naturally you broke through the dungeon here, too, right? Are you saying that the Ancient Dragon was the boss of the bottom line?

I guess so in a way, but not exactly.

I told Mr. Bartolomeo that I had broken into the dungeon here in Brixt, and that the boss at the bottom was a black dragon, and Grandpa Gong happened to be breaking into the dungeon to blah blah blah blah sleep.

"I don't know I didn't realize you had been hacked into by something so obvious..."

"Uh, I went into the dungeon because it sounds like it was almost 200 years ago"

He then talked about the wider wilderness, the desert zone, and the extremely cold silver world because he wanted to hear about it from the 41 tiers to the bottom.

If it's true, he also wanted to ask Mr. Tristan about up to 40 levels, but he was just in the middle of diving into the dungeon for an adventurer who had a rescue request.

The scope of work is clearly divided between Mr. Bartolomeo and Mr. Tristan, and Mr. Tristan is in charge of running the guild here and buying and selling drops, and Mr. Bartolomeo is in charge of asking adventurers and mentoring adventurers and other direct adventurers.

Mr. Bartolomeo said, "I don't have the trouble of running a business or anything like that. I can't do clerical work, so I appreciate it."

They say each of them is in charge of their specialty, making this Brixte Adventurer's Guild go around very well.

That's all right, when I finished explaining things from the 41 tier to the 47 tier, which is the lowest tier, Mr. Bartolomeo sighed gaggedly.

"Normal adventurer. You can't tread, this is awesome..."

"Uh, I'm curious to say that I'm not normal."

"There's no way Omei is normal! Follow Fenrir and the Ancient Dragon. If I tell you it's normal, you'll be grabbed by other adventurers."

Uh, excuse me.

"Ha...... The demons are strong, but they don't deal with each other properly. If you avoid them, you'll figure it out, but the breadth can't be helped. Reality issues, how much water and food the lifeline will need. Even if it's a typical five-person party and you were lucky enough to have an item box in it, that's all. Then you won't make it to the end. I wonder how many magic bags you'll need just to go through one hierarchy. If you think about treading, oh, there's not enough of them. Just put it together and you're gonna need a lot of money."

Well, when they say that, sure.

"That's all I'm talking about."

Mr. Bartolomeo with arms on his face.

Dungeons here in Brixt are a relatively high ranking group of adventurers just known as difficult dungeons.

There are quite a few adventurers among them who are serious about trespassing, and it is expected that if these people knew this information, they would decide that trespassing would not be possible and pull it up from here and travel to other cities.

As for Mr Bartolomeo, I was concerned about that.

"He's the kind of guy who's serious about breaking and breaking, and as an adventurer, he's the guy with the good fat on him. Even us, it's hard to let those people leave us alone. That said, you can't keep information secret. We'll announce this information when we need to discuss it with you. Until then, you can leave me alone even if you ask."

"Yes, if that's about it"

Then, after Grandpa Gong received the Alliance Card registered to the Obedient Demon, he was finally released.

That said, I'll be here again the day after tomorrow.

When I told him about the drop shopping, it meant that Mr. Bartolomeo was more specialized in that kind of thing than Mr. Tristan.

We talked about it because it will be back tomorrow, but I want to make sure that the number of items dropped is small compared to the last one, and I talked to her the day after tomorrow.

In the meantime, I meant that Mr. Bartolomeo would explain a lot to Mr. Tristan as well.

"Then the Merchant Guild is next."

We need to secure a house where we can stay tonight.

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The journey to the Merchant Guild is once again: "Because it is my obedience! 'Cause it's okay!," he stretched out his voice and strode.

Even the merchant guild ahead of us arrived had a commotion, as a matter of course, but I managed to push it through by showing the Adventurer guild guild card and explaining, "Because it's my obedience".

The words from the audacious merchant, "Can't you manage to trade even one of the scales" could sound chilling, and it could impress me that my liver is sitting on a lot to be able to say that in front of Grandpa Gong.

That being the case, I managed to tell the Merchant Guild officials that I wanted to rent a house for all of them to stay in, and they searched for it, and in the meantime, there's a vacancy in an 18LDK mansion that's even wider than the mansion I rented, so instantly.

According to the staff member's explanation, one room at a time is also large, so we are comfortable in one line.

Since the weekly rent is said to be 160 gold coins, this one is also apparently a property that was too expensive for the borrower to show up.

Still, for us, it's just nice to find a place to stay.

I've been pushed over and over again not to hurt you inside.

I paid the price, kept the keys, and quickly headed to the rented mansion.

I thought it would be cruel to ask Merchant Guild officials to guide us in a row with more face, so I could just ask where it is and come alone with us...

"It's definitely here, isn't it?

This isn't a castle anymore, is it? Me in front of a mansion as luxurious and big as I'd like to say, and I accidentally open my mouth and look up to Pocan.

"Uhm. Isn't that pretty good"

Fell seems satisfied with the mansion, which looks luxurious to see.

"Oh, it looks more luxurious and spacious than before."

Dora seems kind of happy, too.

"Your garden is bigger than before!

Sui also jumps out of his bag and jumps off a pom in a large lawn-growing garden.

"Ho, human sensibility isn't bad either. It's a museum of choice."

Grandpa Gong is as satisfied as Fell is.

Once inside, the luxury stood out even more.

Spacious entrance, luxurious chandeliers and finely crafted spiral stairs.

"It's kind of too luxurious to settle down."

Seems like I'm the only one who thinks so, and Fell, Dora, Sui and Grandpa Gong just moved into this again into a big living room and are already relaxed.

"Then I'll be in the kitchen getting ready for dinner," he called out, laughing bitterly.

"Whoa, finally, it's not fried because it's delicious and rumours! I'm counting on it!

I moved to the kitchen listening to Grandpa Gong's tense voice.

"Ugh, this place is huge too"

There are six mouths instead of four leading up to the Magic Stove.

"Well, Grandpa Gong expects a lot of you, and will you make sure you fry them?"

The taste is based on soy sauce and salt as usual.

I knew these two, which are standard, were the best I could ever get tired of.

I was in the mood and planted a large amount of fried chicken, mainly caucasian meat.