155 153Elsa's Motivation

We caught Solas, we were back on the ground with no particular problems.

After blocking the wound, Solas is glue-wrapped with the yarn produced by Demonic Yarn Generation and bracketed on the back of the Ursi.

All the armor was stripped off, and the cloth was put on his face. Just in case one of Solas's people sees you, don't assume this is Solas.

I can't even talk, but I've already overheard my buddies' information. For now, I'm going to stay this way until I stick it out to the Adventurer Guild.

Yeah. That's awesome. I can't say it's a solus, but the mess stands out.

"Oh, come on. What's the matter with you?

"What happened?

"Hey, what?

"You're hurt bad."

The moment we got out of the dungeon, the perimeter gaze nailed us.

Soon the soldiers will stop by. That's just a bad excuse not to let me through. Seems like the only way to tell the truth.

There's a lot of noise going on here, and I'd like to avoid being run off by one of Solas' people.

"They attacked me in the dungeon, so I gave it back."

"On"

The moment Fran told the soldier that, the crowd that was far-fetched made a scene.

"The opponent who defied..."

"Relentless -"

Are you more scared than you need to be? No, what choice do we have in this state? This is a diagram of a man with his arms and legs severed in thread restraint, clothed on his face, and handled with luggage on a stern wolf's back. I just noticed, could it even be hunting? Well, don't be afraid of the public.

"What? Banditry?

"Mmm."

"Well done, young lady! Lord Wang!"

However, adventurers and gatekeeper soldiers were a favorable reaction. Even to them, banditry in the dungeon seems like an unforgivable thing. Well, the worst betrayal.

I thought they might suspect it, but they acted better on the look of Fran here. Such a little kid seemed to think that he wouldn't hold an adult adventurer until he lied.

He also thought that if we took him to the guild, he would be clear about the authenticity. Soldiers offer to accompany us.

"Are we even going to the guild?

"Then we'll go together."

I think it's called surveillance and dew payment. Thanks to us, too. Every time I run into a soldier, it takes too long.

On the way to the guild, Elsa rushed over. I was worried that the noise was already spreading, but it seemed to happen.

At first, he thought Fran was being taken, and he was freaking out by hitting soldiers with tremendous fighting.

"Fran! Are you hurt?

"Mmm."

"Good for you ~. Weren't you afraid?

"It's okay."

"Hehe. You're strong. So, this is the bandit, huh?

"Yes."

Elsa turns a tremendous anger at Solas. I guess I can feel it, even if I can't see it. The whole body of Solas was blubbering and trembling.

grumble as Elsa whispers in Solas's ear.

"Good for you."

"Hino..."

"If I had scratched Fran with a scratch, I would have squeezed him, wouldn't I?

I haven't been scratched, but you've been inhaled with poison gas. I don't know. If I tell you, Elsa's going to run wild. We can't let Solas get killed here.

No, I think it's okay, huh? I couldn't say I was fine. It was compelling.

"Hey, Fran. Why don't you ask Elsa, the prisoner of Solas' people?

(Mm-hmm. That's a good idea)

'Elsa would most likely know their faces. I don't have a problem with combat. They're more likely to catch us than we are to take Solas around and go get them. "

It's getting more attention than we thought. I was a little worried I was going to be okay with the Alliance.

You could have been lucky to meet Elsa here.

"Elsa."

"Ha ha. What is it?"

"I need a favor."

"Leave it to me!

"I haven't said anything yet"

"But leave it to me! I'll do anything! What am I supposed to do? Do you want me to get you an annoying Gilmouth array? Or are you going to punish those stupid soldiers who got tangled up in Fran?

It's a joke, isn't it? I want you to tell me it's a joke. My eyes are serious? Oh, no, little Mr. Okama, that's a joke, isn't it?

I feel chilly for some reason. It's the body of a sword!

But Fran doesn't seem to have intended it at all. I faintly told Elsa to do me a favor as usual.

"I want you to get this man's people"

"Alan."

Elsa's eyes, hearing the men's names and characteristics, felt giraffed. The eyes of the dragon that found its prey.

"I'll take care of the catch."

"Ugh. I'm gonna have arms ~. You just have to live, right?

"Mm-hmm. I wish I could get a prize."

"Okay. If you don't get your prize, I'll make it up to you!

That's not what I'm talking about. I want to catch him alive and listen to him. Like the treasure stash, about past crimes.

"Well, I'm coming!

"Mm-hmm. Good luck."

No, Fran. Don't let this guy do his best!

"Ugh, heh! If Fran could support me, I'd be a hundred times brave and energetic! And love, of course! Wait for me! I'll catch you in a minute!

But Elsa left at a windy speed before he could tell her to weigh herself out of the franc.

"Ahhh......"

Master?

"No, it's nothing"

"Off"

Let's at least hope the original form remains.