The clan application was decided to be made tomorrow after everyone was in place, and we went back to Castar's mansion.

"The clan was founded!

When I opened the door to the mansion, Senior Mio, a slave to Jen as we did, blessed the establishment of the clan.

But...

"Um, I haven't founded it yet... Tomorrow, we're all going to apply..."

"Oh, my God."

"Ah, Senior Mio!?

"What are you doing?"

"Are you okay!?

Collapsing Senior Mio.

Coco and Sicily, even Mr. Yulia are horny.

Senior Mio, who is a good cook and carefree, doesn't have his head up because he's looking after him for some reason.

He's supposed to be younger than us, but I don't feel that way at all...

"No, I heard you accomplished your last request, so I thought you'd even set up a clan, and I was cooking a celebratory dish, but you hadn't..."

"Who did you ask?

"Oh, it's your husband... Maybe I deliberately misinterpreted it... It could be..."

I can't say enough, because my husband's a free man.

"... you can't help what you've made. Not that I can't keep it till tomorrow, but eating it the day I make it is number one, and I'll behave today. Don't worry, I'll cook a celebratory dish tomorrow."

"You did it. You can eat Senior Mio's dishes for the second day in a row."

I'm usually happy with this.

I don't even think there's more to this world than Senior Mio's cooking. [M]

"Dear Mio, thank you"

"Julia, don't you have to do this?

Yulia calls people close to Jen, including Mio.

Said Senior Mio looks a little uncomfortable.

Senior Mio has told me to stop him a few times, but as hard as I can, Mr. Yulia doesn't change the way he calls me.

"... you're not comfortable being followed. I'm basically a small citizen..."

Senior Mio said something in a whisper, but didn't hear it very well at first.

Later, I don't think Senior Mio is a small citizen. Because small citizens don't properly call the queen......

In order to have dinner with the Knots separate action group, I decided to take a bath before eating.

Jen's mansion has a splendid bath, and anyone with it under Jen is always good to come in.

I think B-rank treated and explained it equally to the aristocrats.

But I think we can take a big bath and eat Senior Mio's finest dishes, how extravagant we are than a bad nobleman.

Sometimes I get anxious that my current situation is a dream I'm having when I die.

Isn't the real me still in Bandit Ajito? Aren't you just sleeping on a cold floor and dreaming of convenience while you wait to die? I think about it.

When I'm alone, I feel my thoughts lean towards the worse and the worse.

At a time like this, when I see a gallant man's water with a bias of male to female ratio, I get extra thin.

... Let's get out of here.

I'm home.

"I'm home."

"I'm home now"

"I'm home."

Some time after I got out of the bath, another action group from Knott, Adele, Rollo and Iris returned.

Four people who acted differently received a different request from the one we received.

"Welcome back, how'd it go?

"It's just that! I finally got my memorial cranhouse!

As Knott, who came to the dining room, replied, the request received by the four Knotts was a thing to get a cranhouse, if I say so, a house that would serve as a base for the clan.

Instead of accomplishing a certain request, he was able to give away a cheap and suitable mansion for the cranhouse.

"Coco, how'd it go over there?

"Of course, I fulfilled the request and fulfilled the conditions for the establishment of the clan."

"Ha, good. Now you don't have to be disappointed by Jen..."

Listening to Adele and Coco, Illis breathed deeply.

Because Illis is afraid of Jen. I also feel a little too much.

Exactly. I don't think I'd be mad enough to delay the establishment of the clan a little bit, but what is Illis afraid of?

"Tomorrow, before I go to the application, I want to go check out the clanhouse once, okay?

"Of course you don't mind. So you want to allocate a room?

"Agreed. But... I honestly don't want to leave."

"Oh yeah......"

Everyone's face clouds with the lines Coco shrugged.

We became B-ranks and set up a clan.

I'm ready for the cranhouse.

I mean, we have to get out of this mansion...

Of course, Jen tells me you can come to the mansion at any time.

Still, getting out of this mansion has a great deal of psychological resistance.

It seems to us that this mansion was already the place to go.

When I became a slave, to the 'home' I should have lost once......

"Where did you go? Everybody look dark?

Senior Mio, who brought the dishes, called out to me when he realized how we were doing.

"Senior Mio...... I'm talking about missing getting out of this house..."

"Claudes, did you care about that? You can come and go anytime you want, because you can connect with 'Portal'? I thought we were going to have dinner over here too...?

"Huh?" x8

"Is that it? No?

Jen tells me to set up a 'portal' where I will go for the first time.

If you think calmly, there is no way that a 'portal' will not be installed in the cranhouse.

Even if it cannot be used in public, there should be no restriction on the movement of bases and bases.

"Oh my God! Right!

"Is that what Jen said, 'You can come anytime'!

"Good. You can come anytime."

It's not a good idea to think of it as' leaving '.

'The house is now two' and there was nothing wrong with it.

Moya Moya, which was in my heart, cleared up and enjoyed Senior Mio's dishes until I went to my heart.

That night, I reported the vampire to Jen.

Although slightly awkward, Mira naturally comes there as well.

"…"

"Okay. Thank you for reporting."

"Really? Maybe that vampire's brother. A vampire is alive..."

"Yes, I'm sorry I didn't knock you down"

Mira drops the tone of her voice a little and says it half-eyed, so I accidentally apologized.

But shortly after that, Mr. Mira smiles normally.

"Hehe, just kidding. Actually, I don't care. 'Cause, Claude, you decided that vampire had no malice, didn't you?

"Yeah, he's only fighting for it. It didn't look like he was into anything else."

Vampire Geold is definitely a combat freak, and a demon who's killing people.

But his purpose was only two things: 'I want to fight', 'I want to be strong', and there was no malice there.

"I was just a little happy to hear that."

"Were you happy?

"Yeah, 'cause I can't figure out what kind of race a vampire has to be to wield malice indiscriminately... Now, don't resent the whole vampire."

If I only met a vampire full of malice, I would think of the entire race of people who say vampires as a race full of malice.

"Likewise, I'm going to resent you for being a relative, no. Instead, oh, that vampire relative says it's decent, because it raises the possibility that other vampires are decent. Hopefully, the bad guys are less of a species. Oh, I'm glad too."

Some are good, some are bad.

I guess that doesn't make much difference to humans or vampires.

"When a battle freak is said to be decent, the question remains..."

"Well, that's another story..."

It wasn't decent in many ways. Yes.

"So, Claude, thank you very much. I don't have a single grudge."

"I'm glad you said that, too."

Truth be told, there was also some hindsight in the choice not to kill a powerful demon.

But at least against Mr. Mira, not killing him should have worked positive.

That makes my mind a little lighter.

After that, me and Mira exit the room after I've finished making other detailed reports.

"Nevertheless, the more you ask, the funnier a vampire you are. You're too thick a character to wear on the road, shave your hair, specialize in weapons-free fleshbullet warfare, and turn into a dragon... Isn't" Vampire "more of a character pusher..."

Shortly before I left, I heard Jen squeal.

The next day, we set out for the Alliance House with all eight of us.

I heard from Knott that our cranhouse is about a half hour walk from Jen's mansion.

With the great leg power of the adventurer, you'll be able to arrive in less than five minutes.

I just walked about 5 minutes and found a face I saw, so I speak.

"Shelia. Good morning."

"Ah, Master Claude! and everyone. Good morning."

Her name is Shelia.

A princess from the Kingdom of Gashas, one of Castar's neighbours, and a friend of ours.

On my way home from the B-rank exam, I've been dating since I helped where the demons were attacking me.

By the way, Mr. Goot, the knight of the escort, is with us.

He doesn't talk about anything, but he's staring at me with such intimidating eyes.

Did I do something wrong? I don't know...

"The fact that you're all here means you're going to go and get a request from the Adventurers Guild?

"I'm going to the Adventurers Guild by the end of the day, but the purpose is to apply for a clan"

"Well, the Claudes' clan is finally founded, isn't it? Congratulations!

Shelia has been told that the purpose of establishing a clan is to:

"Thank you. So, we're going down to the cranhouse now."

"Are you going to leave your master's mansion and live in a cranhouse?

"Yeah, I will"

When I say Master, naturally I mean Jen.

Externally, we are not Jen's slaves, but disciples.

Because he is a disciple, it is not strange that he resides in the mansion of his master, Jen.

Of course, you're actually getting an archery attached, and it's not wrong to say master.

"... this makes it easier to go see Master Claude"

"Did you say something?

"Yes, no, nothing..."

I felt Shelia whine in a small voice, but I guess it was her fault.

"And by the way, look down on that clanhouse, are you sure I can follow you, too?

"? I don't mind, but didn't you have any plans?

"No, my plans are......, no problem because they are gone"

"Really? Okay, let's go together."

"Yes!"

Shelia was thus to head to the cranhouse with her.

Mr. Goot left his luggage from Shelia and went somewhere.

Shelia needs to take me home responsibly more than Mr. Goot.

Exactly. It's inadvertent for a princess to act without an escort...

Well, Quindam's security has improved rapidly since we arrived.

Now I hardly see any chimps either.... Maybe Alta did it.

Then I went to the cranhouse chatting with Shelia.

For some reason, with Shelia, the other kids don't talk much and try to get me to act as Shelia's opponent.

It's not like I hate Shelia, but is there a reason?

We really arrived at the Cranhouse in a 30 minute walk.

"That's pretty big,"

"Right. It's bigger than I thought."

"Looks like you have quite a room."

I haven't seen the cranhouse at yesterday's stage, Mr. Yulia, Coco and Sicily raise their exclamation.

"Right! I've been thinking a lot, mostly except me."

Knott, that's not confident.

For your information, by the way.

People to think about: Mr. Yulia, Rollo, Iris

Someone to think about: Adele, Coco

Who doesn't think: Knott, Sicily

Looks like Knott uses his head pretty good when it comes to blacksmiths, too.

"Once and for all, it's one room per person. As for Lolo, I could use one room for two, but Dr. Lucea told me to use about one room at a time rather than becoming an executive, so that's what happened."

"You're going to stand on top of people in the future, so it's a necessary procedure."

I'm the leader of the newly created clan, but I'm in a position to say that the remaining seven Adventurers are executives.

Adele's right, it won't even be tight for executives to say they're in the same room.

"What do you do with room splitting?

"Claude, you're the best room because you're a clan leader. It's the biggest room in this corner."

"Oh, you don't have to do that... Someone from the girls will use it."

To be honest, a big room is unsettling, isn't it?

I don't really mind just being in one room, but I don't want a bigger room on this one at all......

"You can't say that. I don't know how many executives I have in me, but I need to get my external body in order. Otherwise, he suspects extra, and annoys Jen... gaku"

I'm trembling imagining where Illis would be pissed off by Jen.

I wonder what will get Iris that far.

"Yes, Claude, you're our leader."

"Illis and Sicily are right. If Claude doesn't hold on, the whole clan will be licked."

"... ok. Accept."

If you say so much, you can't just say no.

"... Master Claude's room is a big room in the corner, I remember"

"Shelia, what's wrong?

"Yes, no, it's nothing. That's a nice clan house. Oh ho."

Weird Shelia.

After a thorough look inside the clan house, we finally head to the Adventurer Guild to apply for the clan.

Shelia also wants to be present at the establishment, so she decided to keep following.

When I talked to the guild receptionist about the clan, he handed me the form just saying he'd been waiting.

"Write your requirements on this form"

"Yes."

As a result of our discussions, we decided to change who wrote each item in the form necessary for the establishment of the clan.

"Then you start with me. Write your name to the founding member and fill in the location of the clanhouse all the time"

"I'm next... Name and purpose of establishment of clan…"

"I'm next." Coco, "recruiting clan members is" member recommendation only "all the time"

"It's me. With my name. Oh, I have to write here too."

"It's me... Yes, yes..."

"It's Rollo's turn, isn't it? Write your name and tick your executive members"

"Then let me write your clan name as you cross the line." The Savior (Sabres) ". Mr. Claude, I'll take care of the rest."

"Yes. I'll put my name in, and I'll put my name at Clan Leader's too. Yes, please confirm."

That's what I say. Hand the form to the receptionist.

"Yes. Yes. Yes...... No problem. Clan" The Saver (Sabres), "is Clan Leader sure on you?

"Yes, no problem"

As for the clan name, I started thinking about it as it became more realistic to make a clan.

But I didn't get a good idea inside.

It was Senior Mio I talked to there.

Senior Mio gave me the name 'Saviors (Sabres)' with the meaning of 'Saviors of People'.

I don't know if I can exaggerate that much, but I want to try to act like I'm not ashamed of my name.

"Yes. Now the reception is complete. Best regards,"

"Yes" x 8

And we all look at each other...

"Yay!" x8

Eight of us decided to hi-touch.

B-rank adventurers, clan foundations, now we're finally halfway through our goal.

Remaining A-rank Adventurer, S-rank Adventurer Reach is also shown to be absolutely fulfilled.