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Line up in a queue made in front of the Wang capital for 4 hours. We were finally able to enter the King's Capital. No, it's been a long time.

Unlike Urmut and Bestia, the only salvation would have been to have been in peace, without being entangled by adventurers.

He was under scrutiny at the same time, breaking up with the merchants and going for the Adventurer Guild for now. Because Gumd, the guild master of Barbora, tells me to show my references first in the guild of the King's Capital.

Only that it has existed in the land for over a thousand years, and the buildings inside the Wang capital have many ancient objects of construction. The front street shops and such are not that far away, but a step into the alley is lined with dark stone buildings. I don't think that's exactly what I haven't rebuilt in a thousand years, but a hundred years and two hundred years seemed to have passed superiorly.

Besides, the alleys are so mixed up. It's like, totally maze. I guess they built houses and collective homes unplanned, regardless of city planning or anything.

Why do you consider that a smudge, because you are currently admirably lost.

"No, you shouldn't have thought about shortcuts or anything, you should have taken the boulevard"

(Jumping?

'No, you shouldn't do a conspicuous imitation within the King's City. Find your way out of Boulevard a little bit more'

(Okay)

Near the walls, they were better equipped. It must have been a long time ago around us, part of a time when Wang Du continued to expand most vigorously.

Collective dwellings like so-called apartments line up, with narrow alleys strewn endlessly between them. The ground floor portion of the collective dwelling is often a shop, and the narrow alley echoes the voice of attraction.

Sometimes they wander unwittingly through underground roads and paths that smash through the middle of collective housing. However, both Fran and Ursi enjoy themselves somewhere.

If this were a place like Ghost Town with no sign of people, you'd feel anxious and anxious. But where we are now is a place that has nothing to do with silence.

Affordable taverns, popular cafeterias, and other monstrous shops meet, and drunken or grumpy women, or men who are not as steadfast as they think, walk wide in our faces. Out of nowhere were the voices of men yelling at each other and the whispers of women.

It is certainly a place where the gala is bad, which can also be described as an evil place, but also a place where you can feel indecent and hot at the same time.

I hear Fran surprisingly liked it. I guess I don't hate this lively vibe. Despite being lost, Zunzun continues down the alley in a lumpy foothold.

Sometimes I feel a gaze that is worthwhile and signs that it will follow, but I completely ignore it. Well, you're not our enemy, even if it's because of the rudeness of the way the signs are erased.

Even if we struggle to detect signs, we quickly perceive Fran's strength and move away. Conversely, it means that the only person who will persevere is a miscellaneous fish.

"Hmm, you can't get out of this at all"

I don't see any buildings that are likely to be landmarks such as the Royal Castle or the Great Temple because of the density of four-story, five-story collective homes, and I'm totally lost. Fran has directional sensory skills, so I know where to go... In this place with countless endings and sudden turns, it didn't make much sense.

(Ask someone)

"Well, that's all I got."

The question is who to ask...... Do you think it's appropriate to ask at the store around here?

When I was thinking about it, Fran accidentally flipped. And walk out the opposite of what's been going on.

"Fran, what's going on?

(Ask the Way)

There was no time for me to ask anyone.

"Hey, how do I get to the Adventurer Guild?

"Nah... you noticed!

Fran called out to one young man who had been following Fran for about 30 minutes. I guess there's a chimp around here that makes a territory. I'm surprised they noticed, but were you going to hide with that?

Fran, I don't even think he was tailed. A tail is a sneak trail that erases signs. This guy's wasn't even tailed. I didn't have to be certified as an enemy by Fran because of that. Or just that you couldn't even think of it as an enemy.

"I want to go to the Adventurer Guild"

"Oh? Guild?

I thought the young man would come under heavy fire, but he was surprisingly calm. Even though Fran looks weak, he's an opponent with the ability to carry a sword and sense signs. Besides, he's got a wolf.

I guess you've decided that it's safer to make change here than to take everything away from you in the exercise of strength.

"You can tell me something else, but give me something to serve -"

"Hey, keep it that way"

He was a young man who tried to remind him of the information fee with a demeaning look, but the dialogue is whispered to by someone. Fran glanced at the magnificent man, the Lord of his voice, with a slightly more rugged eye.

This man is the one who started tailing us at about the same time as the youth. Yes, to the extent that I could say tail, I was good at erasing signs. Compared to a scoundrel adventurer, he will have no less prowess.

Even Fran seems to recognize this man as an unafraid opponent. However, the man did not try to gaze at Fran, but rather stared at the youth, somewhere and with an attitude of waist.

"Mr. Calc, what are you doing?

"Don't touch that lady."

"I'm just trying to get a little information fee, right?

Naturally, a young man gives an unsatisfactory look to the man's word Calc. I guess I thought you were willing to take your prey.

"Don't get involved with that lady anyway"

"Huh? What the hell does that mean?

"You don't need to know! Get the hell out of here!

"Wow, I get it!

Yelling at Calc with a horrible and serious look, the young man leaves Fran as he is. I won't forget to stare at Fran as he left, but Calc kicked me in the back right away.

The young man rolls on the ground with a gobble and hits the wall. You didn't think you'd get that far, you're looking up at Calc with a look that includes fright.

"Look, I told you to disappear."

"Hi. su, I couldn't soothe it!

At the end of the day, he was exposed to Calc's intimidating skills and fled with a crawling, crawling body. Immediately after that, Calc bowed his head deeply on the spot.

"It's not easy. He doesn't even know the difference in strength. He's a bonkers. This is a generous place, can't you forgive me?

"Hmm?"

"Yes, no, be angry. Come on. Anyway, you mean you want to go to the Adventurer Guild, right?

"Mm-hmm. Can you show me the way?

"Heh. This way."

Apparently, he'll show you around himself.

"You just need to show me the way, okay?

"No, let me show you around. A fool like him might have to give you a little something. What happens to this neighborhood if you get in trouble..."

Calc shrugged with a look that couldn't hide his fright. I see. Calc seems to be good at the art of perceiving others' strengths. On appraisal, he was the owner of a demonic eye called the Eye of the Weak. This seems to be a demonic eye that allows you to recognize someone stronger than you. Besides, he could tell some difference in power from himself. I guess Calc has Fran looking like an uninterrupted monster.

What if those francs get into a situation where they run out of bees and ramble on their chimps? The damage to the surrounding area becomes immense. He is most afraid of it.

Well, whatever the reason, there's no lie in the words Calc says he'll give directions. I'd rather be familiar with the road, and let's rely on Calc here.

"Okay. Please."

"Heh."