April 1.

The day after I saw the ritual of devotion. We were welcoming a few visitors.

"Hey, little lady. I brought in a seller's candidate."

Corberto and the three female adventurers he brought with him. They seem to be the sellers' candidates.

"Hello"

"Hi."

"Chi."

It's not like you insult Fran because he's a child. We recognize ourselves as our own employers, and we bow our heads properly.

"These guys are Rank D Parties, Scarlet Maiden"

Name: Judith Age: 24

Race: Human

Occupation: Warrior

Status: Normal

Status Level: 21/99

HP: 118 MP: 103 Arms: 61 Health: 55 Agility: 60 Intelligence: 61 Magic: 41 Dexterity: 40

Skills

Flame Resistance: Lv1, Crisis Detection: Lv1, Sword Technique: Lv2, Sword Technique: Lv4, Rigidity: Lv1, Shield Technique: Lv3, Commerce: Lv2, Cooking: Lv3, Atmospheric Manipulation

Title

None

Equipment

Black Steel Short Sword, Demon Tree Small Shield, Steel Ant Armor, Steel Ant Leg Armor, Trap Spider Coat, Toxic Resistant Bracelet (Micro)

Name: Maia Age: 23

Race: Semi-Beast/Red Dog Race

Occupation: Reprisal

Status: Normal

Status Level: 23/99

HP: 93 MP: 95 Arms: 41 Health: 51 Agility: 69 Intelligence: 60 Magic: 34 Dexterity: 60

Skills

Flame Resistance: Lv1, Bow: Lv3, Sign Sensing: Lv3, Negotiation: Lv2, Dagger: Lv2, Flexible: Lv2, Arithmetic: Lv3, Cooking: Lv3, Untrap: Lv2, Trap Sensing: Lv2

Title

None

Equipment

Poison Rat Dagger, Demon Tree Bow, Black Dog Man Leather Armor, Black Dog Man Coat, Lower Dragon Shoes, Detection Enhanced Bracelet

Name: Lydia Age: 19

Race: Human

Occupation: Mage

Status: Normal

Status Level: 20/99

HP: 71 MP: 144 Arm Strength: 37 Health: 33 Agility: 48 Intelligence: 71 Magic: 70 Instrument: 36

Skills

Flame Resistance: Lv3, Cane: Lv1, Fire Magic: Lv3, Arithmetic: Lv4, Herbal Knowledge: Lv3, Formulation: Lv3, Magic Formation: Lv3, Protection of the god of knowledge, Magic Manipulation

Title

None

Equipment

Demon Tree Wand, Demon Silkworm Clothing, Black Dog Man Coat, Tooth Pig Shoes, Demon Bear Leather Magic Hat, Paralysis Resistant Bracelet (Micro)

Rank D party? Adventurers have solo ranks and party ranks. Solo is what Fran and others have, an indication of rank in the individual.

In contrast, Party Rank is a demonstration of the power of a multi-player party. Rank D at a party might be rank E or F.

I recently learned that this party is ranked by the Adventurer Guild and can be ranked by looking at the individual's rank and the balance of the party.

I met him at a joint request in Aretha's dungeon before, the handsome Cruz was both solo and party C, but I guess that wasn't recognized as B because the number of parties was three and a few. Even with three Solo C's, it's a decision that doesn't extend to one Solo B rank.

The dragon roar led by Clad the Tsung Tsung Head also had a party rank of E and Clad your solo rank was E. Besides, there must have been five party members. However, it seems that the party rank was an E stop because my men's rank was F and everyone was biased in saying they were spears. If you think normally, if Solo E belongs, and the other four members are F-ranked, then the party rank isn't strange even in D. Well, maybe it had something to do with bad behavior.

When comparing the solo to the party, if it is the same rank, is the solo stronger, and that's not why I'm saying it. Because, individually or inferiorly, they can often demonstrate more strength than solo by leveraging their respective specialties.

I guess they have a good balance of avant-garde guards and have quite a track record. Individually, Clad, it's your talent. [M]

Besides, everyone has business or arithmetic. That's unusual for adventurers.

This is Judith, the leader.

A woman with long blue hair has asked Fran to shake her hand.

"My father is a pedestrian, so at a young age, my father took me with him to gain experience. I have business and cooking skills."

I see. If you look sideways at the work of a pedestrian's father from the moment you get your business skills. Besides, if you're traveling, you'll have the opportunity to cook. Most importantly, beautiful and courteous. Isn't this enough as a seller?

"It's Maia. I'm taking care of the party chores."

A woman with a red short bob, bows her head. It's some slow way to talk, but that skill is the opposite of impression banditry. When I heard about it, they were also in charge of purchasing food, managing equipment and equipment, and cooking in the dungeons. Skills seem cleverly poor, but arithmetic, cooking and seeking skills for negotiation are perfect. Nice face, too. Passed.

"Lydia."

The last girl, maybe a little like Fran. Dark hair, white skin, immobile expression. My hair is long to the waist but my other exterior features look just like Fran's. Well, Fran is cuter!

Magic Formation skills are those of writing formations on paper, delaying activation, and using them like traps. That sounds interesting. I want it too.

……

……

Lydia and Fran stare often. The expressions do not move at all from each other and flow between strange.

……

But it was the moment Fran tilted his cocoon and little neck.

"... I lost!

Suddenly Lydia poked her hands and knees to the ground, gagged and dropped.

"Hey, Lydia? What are you doing, man?

Judith is surprised at the sudden behavior of his people.

"I lost. She's not a fake faceless character in character making like me, she's a true faceless character"

"Oh, yeah..."

"Besides, if the rumors of the Devil Sword Girl are true, you're younger than me, but you're a master of swords, and you even use flame magic"

Oh, you know that much? Maybe he's become more famous than we think. Is it good or bad......

"I'm a totally inferior compatible woman. My identity is no longer just the length of my hair"

"And you're winning height, aren't you?

"When the Devil's Sword girl grows, it's the difference that will be pulled out in no time"

"So, but, look. You have the protection of God! She has the skill of guarding the gods of knowledge, doesn't she?

This seems to be a blessing that makes it easier to gain proficiency in witchcraft and knowledge-based skills, which seems to be a pretty useful skill from the adventurers.

You're struggling with this leader. He is praising Lydia and lifting it while explaining it to Fran.

"Arithmetic is mandatory for the magic team, so calculations can be made. You can't cook, but you can prepare."

"And I'll do my best anyway!

"Me too."

Well, I'm not lying about the word hard work, and I have Colbert's recommendation. Can I hire one?

As a result of the discussion, the reward was a meal for the period and 5,000 gold per person. I thought it might be cheap, but if it was a less dangerous job, it wouldn't be a bad reward. We're rank D, too, but we're hunting the best warcraft in the world. There is no denying the sense of money.

Besides, they seemed to want a three-day meal better. They blew my cooking arm all over Corbelt. Corbelt and I were just close, and they all had an esophagus. Well, if you're gonna stick around and work for me, I'd appreciate it over here.

Colbert looked at the three of them with a mess of envy.

"Hey. I can't sell, but can I help you?

I'll say that. No, I don't know. Nothing in particular I want you to do at the moment......

"I'm telling you I want to help, and I don't need a reward, okay? Just a meal."

Well, it's breaking the law to be able to hire a Rank B Adventurer just for a meal, and can you do a lot of chores?

"Okay, I'll hire a choreographer if you want."

"Ho, is that true? Yay!"

"Nice to meet you too!

So I got four people to help me, including the seller.

Preparation for the culinary king contest was in good hands.

The fabric is already finished. The spring that wraps inside is perfect, too. All you have to do is wrap and fry. Well, I'm having a hard time frying this wrapper.

It is not possible for Fran to concentrate on the same task for long periods of time. So I just had to keep doing it.

Fran is in training with Ursi in the dirt. It can't be violent, so it's a half-play training of drawing 3D pictures with released magic. Or maybe Fran doesn't have the feeling of saying training. Then you play perfectly. I think I'll plug him in, too.

'Hmm?'

When I had cookies and juice ready for Fran, I felt the signs unexpectedly. The Frans seem to have felt it too, stopping their training and exploring the signs around them.

"You're a customer."

That, too, is uninvited. We're getting closer, killing signs, like more than one human being surrounding this house. Apart from that, there are signs of walking in normally.

"Catch?"

"Hmm. But I haven't been doing anything over here."

I don't even know what the purpose is. The only sign of one approaching is coming towards the back door. Why don't we just get in touch with this guy?

If I thought so, the back door of the kitchen was normally knocked. Well, what kind of guy is it? Speak up while Fran is on guard.

"Who?"

"I'm sorry I'm late at night. I'm here for a little favor."

"Please?"

"Yes, I'd like you to listen to me."

Hmm. I just glanced through the window to see what they looked like.

There's a merchant-style man standing there. I feel like I saw it, I don't look like a bad guy. But when I appraised it, I found it to be completely different from what it looked like.

My profession is a fraud. I even have false skills in intimidation. It would be completely black. He's a less combative but nasty opponent in a different way.

"What?"

"I'd like you to come inside, if you can."

"Can't it be there?

"It's a little bit of a story."

I peered out the window while Fran responded appropriately. I know you're going to be hiding out in the dark, but it looks round to me with a sign perception of dark vision.

Well, you're almost a miscellaneous fish. The occupation is robbery. I still have robbery and burglary skills, only one, I have an LV25 assassin, but I guess this is about the guy to watch out for.

Blah, blah, blah. I'm a bad guy, and I don't care why or what? It's better for the world to clean up here. You have a good chance of being hostile to us. No, it's almost definitive. Rather, it is no exaggeration to say that it has already been attacked. Isn't it self-defense to attack here? It would be nice to have a fraud to get the information.

"It's worse to let them get away with it."

So the guys outside decided to end it.

'Fran, keep him inside so he can't escape. In the meantime, I'll clean outside.'

"Mm-hmm. Okay."

"Oh, did you understand!

"You can come in."

"Now, if you'll excuse me"

A con artist comes inside. Then, immediately, Ursi turned around behind him and put him to sleep in front of the entrance. Though miniaturized, it would be quite a threat to non-combatant scammers. I wouldn't exactly change my expression, but I didn't miss seeing Ursi flicker.

"Ha, you're a pretty one, aren't you?

"Mmm."

or something, while Fran locked the door even more. Double the pressure on the con man.

I just decided to head outside before the scammer found me. Transferred directly behind the assassin on a short jump in space-time magic. Turn off the sound in silence, while slamming your neck. And it's instant storage. I don't suppose you're thinking about being ambushed. I had crisis detection, but I haven't even been able to react. That was easier than I thought.

Okay, let's hurry up. Not to mention all the other miscellaneous fish, I have sign perception. You'll notice immediately that your buddy's signs have disappeared.

I did the first one. I repeat the procedure, and I'm going to gang the raiders out. It's too easy.

Exactly when I stored the fourth one, the other two seemed to notice abnormally as well. There is a slight disturbance in the signs. But while I was wondering what I was going to do to escape, it was my food.

I'll be right back in my room. Well, not to be seen by the scammers, but the transfer to the store part.

"- I want you to give up."

Apparently, the con man is getting down to business.

"Medicine box?

"Yes, we know that you are the pirate Azito and you have got the medicine box. I want you to give it to me."

"About what?

"It doesn't matter if you shiitake me. Because I let you look into it. What do you say, 10,000 gold?"

Oh, come on, you're a pain in the ass. It's worth more than a million gold if you put all the drugs in there together, right? Ten thousand for that? Are you licking Fran or are you unwilling to negotiate properly in the first place......

Probably the latter. It's also clear from the fact that he was lurking his men. I guess that means we can help if we have to.

"I don't know what you're talking about"

"As I said earlier, we're on the lookout. It's no use deluding me."

"I don't."

"Ha, that's strong. I think it would be better for you to sell it to someone."

Oh? You've changed the vibe a little bit. I've been feeling a little intimidated because I feel like a merchant.

"I have nothing more to talk about. Go home."

"Well, don't say that. As far as I'm concerned, I can't go back without a medicine box."

Isn't this a threat already? If you were a normal girl, you'd be pretty scared.

"He says he doesn't know. Are you nuts?

"... don't get on with it, little girl. A Rank D Adventurer can't be hurt if he defies us, can he?

You finally got your true nature.

"That's dialogue over here. Don't let the cheaters get along."

"Fine. I'll make you regret that word!

Saying so, the man turned his heel back. I guess you're going to use the guys outside. Well, this guy who just insulted his little girl and came into the house unsecured lost.

"Grrrrr......"

"Hey, what are you going to do?

"You think you can get out of this house in the first place?

If I don't go back, my men won't shut up.

"If it's something you can call it, you can call it"

"It would be good. Hey, you guys! Do your job!

Even from inside the house, if it was this loud, you'd be hearing it outside with no problem. I guess the man imagines his men coming into an avalanche.

But no matter how long you wait, nothing happens. Of course.

"Hey, why..."

"The men outside were cleaned up by their master."

"You had company! Stupid, I didn't hear that!

And we paralyze them with thunderbolt magic and restrain fraudsters. And then we need to extract the information. If it were normal, it would be difficult to interrogate a fraudster or something, but I have reason to be a liar. Lies are useless.

"What are you doing?"

"How did you get my information?

"Well? What do you think? - It's gone!

Flush a weak electric shock at a man whose flan is rolling. I cramped for a few seconds screaming. I don't want to bleed out in the kitchen, bare hands or electric shocks work.

"Ha-ha."

"Ask again. How did you get my information?

"Do this to me - but it's not right!

Now it's a little longer electric shock. Additionally, repeat the question as you step on your hands gritty.

An hour later, the grumpy man was in tears, telling him everything he knew. You ended up dirty on the floor with tears and saliva. I need to purify it later.

"So you're serving an alchemist?

Yes, no, no.

To sum up what I've heard, these guys are hired by an alchemist named Zelaise. You're a detached alchemist who's been chased by an alchemy guild because of something wrong, and now you're sponsored and doing illegal research?

That medicine box originally contained medicines that Zelaisse had purchased from somewhere, but they were taken by pirates during transport. It's just impossible drugs to prepare again, they were looking for a place to go.

I asked him where Zelaisse was, but the con man was not informed where he was now. I guess it means the bottom end in the end. Through the other men, they're going to give orders. However, I succeeded in asking out one of the locations where I was based.

Oh, my God, that's what Ursi used to find, the mansion where the chimps that were putting a little bit on the orphanage escaped, apparently.

What's this all about?

A mysterious mansion to which the lord may relate. I thought you were trying to get the recipe by threatening the orphanage, and it's also the base of a detached alchemist? Sponsors and Lords?

Hmm, don't get too little information. But it's too risky to step into a place that has something to do with nobility.

"Also, I already told you everything I know!

"Mmm."

"Or let me go..."

Well, there's no way I'm gonna miss it. I twisted the man's neck in passion. The neck rotates 180 degrees and turns straight back.

"Well, you're getting into a lot of trouble."