693 691 Surveillance continuation

We sent Caitley to the Mansion. We came to the Adventurers Guild. Naturally, to report on the Sibulas.

When you enter the Alliance, the adventurers around you make a scene.

Fran is a celebrity in this city.

Adventurers don't really get the story of the bard like Caitley does, but many remember his role in last year's militant tournament.

In fact, walking in towns and such was sometimes seen with admiration by adventurers who were not beasts.

"Oh? It's not Fran!

"Elsa."

It was Elsa, a rank B adventurer, who welcomed Fran in the Adventurer's Guild.

"Long time no see!

"Mm. Long time no see"

It's as powerful as ever. I was going to get a little used to this Han woman at the previous militant tournament, but I'm still surprised to see her after a long time.

Mr.Mukimkionee, a red afro, comes close with his body twisting in his inner crotch. Contrary to me wanting to escape, Fran is smiling and saying hello.

"Are you going to be in the tournament again this year?

Of course.

"I'm glad to hear that! Anyway, it's unlikely that I'll be able to compete in first and second place last year."

"Really?

To Elsa's words, Fran hears back unfortunately. Nodding Elsa looks too bad.

"That's right! Well, I'm an adventurer, and I can't help but prioritize the request... I'm glad Fran's here."

Amanda must have restraint on the Reids kingdom, and I wonder if Falund is still the king's capital? Or maybe I'm in the process of doing something about the request against Reids.

Could this be a chance to win? Fran will be sorry, but his rivals are down all at once.

There are no Beast Kings this year, and there may not be an appearance of the Rank A adventurers who fought hard last year. That being the case, no one stronger than Fran seemed to be.

As a likely rival, would it be Corberto and Fermus? Must be a strong enemy, but Fran has already beaten them. If Fran had grown even more after a year since then, the formula would still be high to win this time.

Well, I don't know if I'm going to compete when it comes to Fermus. Last year, Diaz asked me to do something special.

Also, the strong ones I've met since coming to this city would be Diaz and Sibula. But Diaz is the guild master, and Sibula is Reids' spy (tentative).

It seemed unlimited that they would compete. There's a chance that a strong man will show up who hasn't seen it yet, but there won't be anything like a Rank A adventurer hissing around like last year.

"Can I help you with your guild today? Or did you come to see me?

"No."

"Oh, yes..."

"Diaz has a report. I was gonna go see Elsa later."

"Oh! It is!

Fran, bad boy! It's an advanced technique that drops and raises. Elsa is kneading her body with a delightful face.

"Gilmouth would be up there. But it's been weird since yesterday."

That's what Elsa said and blurred. This is definitely our fault.

"... were you angry?

Fran asks terribly, but Elsa shook her neck to the side with a bitter smile.

"It doesn't feel like I'm mad at you. I just mean, the sky above? Feels like you haven't got a job at all? Now, walk around the room in a strange roar, like a beast in a cage."

"I see."

Sure, he doesn't seem angry, but he's sure he's worried about something.

"Could Gilmouth be weird, has anything to do with Fran?

"Mmm."

"Really... I'll just ask if I'll see you."

"Please."

"If it was Fran's favor! I'll do anything! Even if I say I don't like Gilmouth, I'm gonna pull it off!

"If Diaz says she doesn't want to see you, don't force it"

"Oh? Really?

"Mmm."

What a few minutes from the exchange.

We were up the Alliance stairs. I thought they'd say they didn't want to see me, but Diaz usually called me.

It was Diaz with a bitter look on her face somewhere who welcomed Fran into the room.

He should have been a young Dada man's grandfather for his age, but now he looks old enough for his age. Looks like you're very tired overnight.

"Can I see you?

"I'm a little lost, but you have a report for me?

"Mmm."

"If you want to continue yesterday's story, I thought I'd say I need some more time... Shouldn't they call it a report? So you're saying there's something totally different going on, right?

As an Alliance Master, they mean you can't ignore reports from high-ranking adventurers.

I'm sorry I thought you were the type to bring personal feelings to work. I bring in personal feelings, but they said the job was the type to do it kickingly.

"Shall I leave?

"Go."

The gesture Diaz moves after reporting will probably be Elsa. Then it would be better to report it here without the hassle again.

"I met the weird one in the west dungeon yesterday"

"Weird one? How is that weird?

"Mmm."

Fran tells everything he knows about the Sibulas.

Being in Barbora, and now in Urmut. The imbalance of being too ignorant about adventurers, even though you're supposed to be quite powerful. And the upset when it came to the Reids Kingdom.

"... could be a spy from the Reids Kingdom"

"I see... That is certainly a circumstance. Fran, do you know where those women named Sibula are?

"I'm in an inn by the town entrance"

When we left the dungeon, Ursi came back to report it.

"I see. Quickly, let me confirm."

"Now Ursi's still watching. If you try to escape, you should come to the report."

"Thank you for that."

"Are you going to catch me?

"Hmmm...... That's a tough part. If the other guy's a miscellaneous fish, you can restrain him, but he's strong from you, isn't he?

"Mmm."

"... take a bad bite and there will be damage to the town too. Besides, the time is too bad now. If there's some weird noise here, it could affect the militant tournament, right? Even with the prestige of the Alliance, you want to prevent it."

"So what are we going to do? Maybe we'll just keep an eye on him?

"Well, I guess so. Capture him after the tournament. Until then, keep it under surveillance. If you have to, you can help me, right?

"Mm. Of course."

Fran nods forcefully at Diaz's words. Whatever, it might be a chance to fight Sibula. There's no way Fran would say no.