12 Lesson 12

The three were flown in separate directions and stunned as they were when they hit the wall.

Thus the "duel" was settled.

"Milfa!

"Yes!!

Mirfa casts restorative magic on the nearest fallen gal. Meanwhile, Gran moves Gel and Gol under Milfa.

Aotearoa slowly heads under the Milfa's.

She had contributed to the party during her adventurous years with its restorative magic and received the letter 'Healing Virgin'.

The bones broken by bruising and the impact of hitting the wall recover instantly. Even her recovery magic used the top ones.

My youngest brother Gol was the most minor of the three and woke up the earliest.

"... um, I was there and I didn't think I'd be this strong"

Gal and Ger also get up after a short while.

"You're too strong for Rookie's sake. I don't know if we're gonna get to Gol anyway."

"Was it a sorta? Rookie."

A wicked, stupid way of talking lurks.

Aotearoa descends the stage and Gran proceeds where the three of them have settled down.

"Thank you, Milfa. Let's announce the results."

The three leaders raise their hands all the time.

"The results are obvious, nothing."

Aeta also agrees with Gal's words.

"Right, I know"

Gran looks over everyone's face and then mouths the results.

"This battle, it's Sorta's" draw ""

Tell them the result as Ethereum whimpers before Gran runs out to the end.

"What?

Gran's attempt to announce Aotearoa's victory gives him a surprising look.

Mirfa and the three brothers also have a look of doubt, like the four.

"What the hell do you mean?

Milfa asks on behalf of the four.

"These three passed out. That's my win, but I told you." I don't need a weapon, "he said. But I used the one-handed sword I took from him. I'm not in the formal rules, but I'm breaking the rules. So draw."

"I see, I hope you don't mind that... then you won't get paid?

"I don't mind...... you know, the farce can be in this place"

Aotearoa spreads her hands wide and looks like a man.

"I don't care what you think of these guys' powers, they're not C-ranked. The difference between the roughness of the flow and the prudence in battle until you attacked me, and the change of tone and expression after battle. Even the weapon is, the first thing you used was a spare weapon or a test weapon. The weapon we used in the second half was a very rare and powerful weapon."

The three brothers turn away, scratch their faces, and deceive their eyes.

"I don't know if you assumed until you brought it into the duel, but you tried me by letting me attack you in the guise of a stupid, savage adventurer. In the first place, it's strange to give all that reward in such a human way."

Gran sighs, gasping and putting his head on.

"Did it all come apart?"

"Slave falls, in fact, don't make me a slave. You tried to get it done by paying me."

Gran looks bitter and roars.

"If you look at that face, it sounds like you're hitting it. Now, what you call a simple exam was to deal with three more adventurers than the B-rank?

"No, that's"

"Uh, no, you don't." Upgrade to D-rank on my authority, I won't complain! 'Cause I don't think there's ever going to be an exam with that kind of certainty. "

"Ugh, the..."

Gran's tail gets smaller.

"It's unusual for a master to be cornered that far. So I said, 'Are you sure? I heard."

"Mirfa, blame me till you"

Drop your shoulders in dismay.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sorta. Can't you manage to forgive me?

"... right, then forgive me if you can drink some of my terms"

"Conditions…"

"Yes, first of all, I'm not going to go up from D-rank, so I'll never raise it. Then I'd appreciate it if you could show me where to live as an apology for this one. The price depends on your sincerity."

Mirfa thinks with her hands on her chin.

"I think the first one is fine. In case of noticeable merit, you just need to assess it in the Guildmaster Room and keep it from leaking outside. The second one, do you mean the owner......?

"Right, I want a place to be based because I'm going to be here for a while. The condition is that you have a bath, and you should have about five rooms, including a kitchen."

Mirfa takes the notebook and notes the terms.

"... ok. Not right away, but I'll look for it. Master, do you mind?

"I have no choice..."

Gran accepts the feeling of disapproval.

"Tell the adventurers of this city and the guild masters of another city what I've been done."

Aotearoa snaps with such a small voice that she can hear or not.

"Make sure you let me find the house! Mirfa, look for a nice house!

Show motivation against Ethereum by sweating on his forehead but giving instructions to Mirfa.

"Yes, yes, I know. I can't help it anymore."

"So, can we go now?

"Mm-hmm. I'm sorry. Thanks for your help, but you'll have to file a claim for broken gear later."

"No, that's fine. It's all broken because it's cheap, this reward will cover it."

Gal says so, now he sees Ethereum.

"Sota, we're B-rank adventurers. Fight for it, I think. Gol is the only one with talent, so I thought I'd get to A-rank. We have no hands, no legs. You're quite capable... you haven't given 30% of your blah blah blah blah"

"Well, that's the place. You guys were strong too."

"Ha, even if that's what they say when they show that overwhelming power. Well, we were acting this time, but if we stay in the D-ranks ahead, watch out for these guys. Many of them will lick it just because of its rank."

Aotearoa opens up to the word.

"Mmm, that's a hassle... I'll take that advice."

Bye. Bye.

Gal waves.

"Now we want to be together, not enemies."

Ger shakes hands.

"If you ever have a fight, this time I'll give you a decision."

Gol fingers Aotearoa away.

By the way, they are all B-rank but A-rank certified as a party and the only A-rank party in this city that Gran used to say was about them.