684 682 Lumina and Orrell

With that leg we split with Diaz, we were coming to the dungeon. To report Zero Lead to Lumina, too.

She didn't show as much anger as Diaz, but there's no way she wouldn't mind.

There was just one miscalculation or something I hadn't calculated.

"Orrell, why are you here?

"Whoa. Why do you say hello!

"Did you get one?

"Oops. You're a former adventurer while this is still evolving, right? If it's a labyrinth with reduced difficulty, it's not a problem for one person."

Sure, Orrell still has a tight body. If this dungeon, which weakened Lumina all the time because of the impossibility we made to evolve Fran, we wouldn't have a problem alone.

I've already finished explaining to the angriest looking Diaz, and it might save me a lot of trouble to be able to explain to Orrell and Lumina at the same time.

Tell Lumina and the others the same explanation that Fran gave Diaz.

I was worried about how I would react, but both Lumina and Orrell had a soft look after I heard.

"Right...... But I think that's it. Fran still has a bright future. Don't forget your past experiences, but you don't need to be tied to the past"

"I agree."

"Thanks."

"Chiara would be happier if your Lord grew up healthy."

That's what I said and smiled at Lumina, but I sighed with some difficult face.

"Nevertheless, Diaz is still a kid"

"? Diaz is Grandpa"

"It's Fran. Men remain kids no matter how old they are."

That's what Lumina says and looks away. I think I've had bitter feelings in the past.

"Men, no matter how old they get, they don't grow their contents from the time they were kids. Not for long! You should also remember the Lord."

"Mmm."

Stop it! Don't blow anything weird into Fran! But because I'm aware that I can never say I'm a good adult, I'm like, "That's not true!" It's hard to say.

Meanwhile, Lumina's men's courses continue.

"At first glance, some of them will look grown-up. But that's just remembering to fix the appearance, and in the end it's the same. Rather, they're extra bad for being immersed in what they call a grown-up self"

"Really?

"Oh, even if I ask..."

Orrell, who was gazed at by Fran, clouded his words with a pitiful face. Maybe I know what Lumina said.

Shit, there's no man on this scene who can deny Lumina's words! Fermus, where's Fermus?

"What the hell, it's like Admiral Kid grew up like that!

"If Master Lumina says so, I can't say anything."

"Well, this one's the better one, though. I understand I'm a kid."

"Hey......"

"Compliments! You just watch out for guys who say you're not a kid or you're not that young because you're an adult, okay? Those kinds of dealings actually suck. Because you don't understand yourself at all. Who wants to be more adult than the others, nothing but a fucking kid, right?

What do you think? Isn't that super rampant? No, but one who looks at others and says, "He's childish," or "I'm not like such a childish one," and the one who goes out of his way to say it, may not even say he's of high mental age.

I feel like I should tell you that I haven't been able to self-analyze at all.

"Fair enough. Let's just say I'll talk to Diaz later. More than that, Fran. You must have come to Urmut this time for the militant tournament, too?

"Half of it. The other half came to see Demitris."

"Hmm? To the immovable Demitris?

"Mm-hmm. On request. You know what?"

"Mm-hmm. I've been this far before. Even though I knew I couldn't get my hands on it, I didn't feel comfortable living then."

Lumina is pretty strong. It's weakening now, but before that, we should have had the power to call ourselves strong enough. Isn't that why you were stronger than your current franc?

He wasn't a Black Titan Tiger, but he evolved, drilled for hundreds of years, and had the power to be a Dungeon Master.

The level of opponent that Lumina feels afraid of would not be so much. Naturally, but it still seems that rank s is something else.

"Lord Demitris would have stayed in the Lords' Hall. Maybe you can take it from me, huh?

"Lords?"

"You don't remember? I thought we were supposed to meet at the award ceremony."

Wolmut's lord was a messy, plain old man, and I've only seen him once. It would be natural for Fran to forget.

"Poor one..."

Orrell shrugged his shoulder with a bitter laugh when he realized he was completely forgotten from Fran's brain. I could tell by the trick. Apparently, Lords of Urmut and Orrell are quite close relationships.

"Are you close?

"Not bad. Well, I think he's doing well with the lords of this town, which has a lot of adventurers, and he was a fellow at the Royal Palace. You're close to a consultant."

"I see."

Of all the nobles who want to behave in a transgressive manner against adventurers or lay down against guilds, Ulmut's lords are said to be very dear. If you suck, they can suck at adventurers.

Because he firmly understands that Urmut's development cannot be maintained without the power of the adventurer.

Do you mean you understand exactly where you stand and see what's around you? I only had the impression that he was a plain man, but he might actually be competent.

"Because you're such a lord. If it was your request as a high-ranking adventurer and tournament winner, you wouldn't say no."

"Demitris, do you want to make it?

"As usual, a few days before the martial arts tournament. I don't think he's even here yet."

I was going to compete in a militant tournament anyway, and I took the inn, and let's wait for temperament. If you were a big guy like Demitris, you'd find out as soon as you get in town.

"Until then, why don't you do me a favor?"

"Mmm."

You didn't hear my voice, but as Orrell remembered, I spoke of every favor I made to Fran.

"Yes, I have another request for you lady. Can't you just take it?

"What kind of request?

"My grandson's rate."

"Deduction?"