10 Lesson 10

Ethereal, who leaves the guild and strolls around the city with Plala, but then there was a shadow to follow.

Aotea gradually enters an unpopular alley as she continues her stroll to buy skewered meat from the stalls and the groceries she needs.

At the end of the alley there was a slightly open place, where there was just a well and it was at an end. Was it used as domestic water, and Tarai and others were placed nearby, but no-one seemed to be there now.

"So, what can I do for you?

Aotearoa had eaten one bottle and bought a large number of skewers that she liked and was in the sub-empty storage area.

He makes it look like he's taking it out of a shoulder bag he bought along the way, and he talks about it as he keeps eating it.

"You noticed, well, good life's gone. Be quiet and give me the money I just got from the guild."

"Even the money. I'm gonna miss it."

"Then I'll get you a magic bag with that skewer."

They don't make a bad threat if they notice that they were following them. One wrong step, three of the like-minded faces of a bandit were C-ranked adventurers who were on the same floor earlier when Ethereum was getting paid in the guild, each holding a one-handed sword, a two-handed axe, and a dagger in his hand.

"If you say you don't like it, what are you gonna do?"

"Seriously, are you kidding me? Stop eating! I can't believe I don't like it. I'm just gonna kill you and take it away."

A man of leadership yells with blue bars on his forehead, and the other two are revealing their anger.

"Well, Momo, very, very well, then let's go."

When I throw away the finished skewers, I run out towards the men. The men lay down their weapons.

"Ha!"

Aotea jumps over the men, with a hanging voice.

"Become!"

I laugh retrospectively when I land.

"Can you guys catch up with me on your feet?

"Oh my God!

The men go after Aotearoa with blood on their heads and angry shapes because they didn't do what they wanted, because they were provoked.

Aotea runs through the people as she sews between the people on the street, and the men bounce them off.

The men caught in the crowd could not have caught up with Ethereum, but Ethereum deliberately keeps the speed at a constant distance.

After a short run, Aotearoa slows down its speed and finally stops and looks back.

"Ha ha, you finally noticed. Just give me the money!

"Can I say that out loud in the crowd? Some of you will know about you."

Aotea guided the men to the Adventurer Alliance and exposed them to the crowd environment.

Mirfa also stares at Aeta with an anxious face. I was working on the ground floor and immediately became aware of the noise.

"Shut up, this is a rub between adventurers. The Alliance doesn't intervene, and the rest of us don't know what to say!

Really? and sent his gaze to Mirfa, Mirfa nodded with a bitter face.

"Well, that's good"

Aotearoa laughs.

"Oh my God!

"Are you kidding me!!

"We're C-ranked!

"'Cause you mean you don't have a problem killing me... all the time"

Remove the iron sword from the backpack.

"You're going to do it, you busy kid. Hey, you guys, I'm gonna smash you to death."

It becomes a one-touch air and the men sweep through the killing air.

"Don't!!!!!!"

A guild master jumps out of his guild before one and a group bumps into each other.

The men shudder all the time, Ethereum shrugs his shoulders.

"I can stop, because these guys are after my money."

"Whatever the reason, I have trouble rubbing in front of the guild. Make it a duel if you want to. Locations provide training centers"

The men will follow the snort guild master with disapproval, so Aotearoa decides to follow.

Courtyard Training Institute, on the Central Stage

"I paid for it, I don't mind you doing it here. First you have to set the rules."

Aotea leans her neck with a hatena mark on her head.

"What's a rule?

"What, you don't know? Then let me explain, Milfa, please."

"I understand. A duel is a battle under a witness, within certain rules. The rules, but first there is the way to settle, this can be lost if you pass out, lost if you admit to losing, until one of you dies, etc. Make up your mind first."

The man with the leadership answers Mirfa's words with a nasty laugh.

"We don't care about anything. Stun is a hassle, so it's easier for you to kill him or admit to losing."

"I don't mind anything either, but should I leave it around to admit to fainting or losing? You can kill him, but then it's too easy."

The men try to talk dirty toward Ethereum, but Mirfa proceeds.

"So winning or losing is in acknowledging the loss or fainting. Next, determine your reward, if you win, it will be what you want from them. With each other's consent, it doesn't matter whether it's money, things or terms."

"We'll get the reward this guy got, you even sold the material someone got. There's nothing wrong with us getting that, you guys!

"Yes, that money is ours!!

"Aniki is right!

"Then I'll get you a magic bag with your back on it and your shoulder on it."

Mirfa sighs.

"That's right, Mr. Sorta, do you mind?

"Oh, that's okay. They don't seem to have the money, they don't seem to have the items."

"Then how about a slave fall? If you're a C-rank adventurer, you'd get about five to ten pieces of gold per person."

"I hope so, I'm not going to kill you, and it's just fine."

Ethereal also rides the Alliance Master's suggestion.

"How about the gals?

The men are called the three brothers Gal (eldest son), Gel (second son) and Gol (third son). They have bad taste, but are only C-rank adventurers and have strength. That's how they rate it in the guild.

"We don't mind either. Let me tell you something."

"I hope you've set the rules, too. Then back off a little."

The three brothers and Ethereum each fall a little, and the three brothers set up their weapons, but Ethereum backpacks the sword of iron, and the backpack is placed outside the stage.

"Doesn't Sorta have to prepare a weapon? I can lend you a training weapon."

"No, I don't want me. Bare hands are enough. If I use a weapon, I'll kill you."

"It's not a nuisance! Stand up!!

Aotearoa ignores Gal's voice in such a way as where the wind blows.

"Well, if you don't want a sorta, fine. If you lose with that, that's it. It doesn't matter if Sota doesn't have a weapon and you guys don't damage it. Here we go. Both sides are ready."

Three brothers and Aeta nod.

"Well then... here we go!!