764 762 Beautiful and boring harbor

On the way to the assigned quarters, we asked about the management committee. Because I have to deliver a letter to my advisor, William, but I don't know where he is.

"Location of the Management Board? Then it's right here in the harbor. There are branches in every port."

"Where is someone called an advisor?

"Advisor? Well, I don't know the details that much."

Then it seems the quickest way to go to the branch and ask.

"If it's a branch, it's in the middle of the harbor, so I think we'll find out soon enough. The branch itself isn't a very big building, but there's a sign out there."

"Not big?

"We don't need to show authority here, and it feels like the quality is rigid. I don't have as much power as a civilian."

"No troops?

"Oh."

Brunen briefed me lightly on the Management Board.

"The main task of the Management Board is the management and maintenance of each facility on the continent of Goldicia. That and the sorting of forces using it to compile the information that comes from all over Goldicia. Well, that's the place."

Apparently, the members of the Management Board have a large number of civilian personnel seconded from various countries and have little or no force of their own. They say they have a little bit of escort power at best. He also manages felony slaves sent to Goldicia, etc., but said it has a dedicated lower organization.

He thought it was a group of warriors and knights who would continue to fight in the Gordician continent, but the Management Board itself is an organization with very little of its own fighting power.

"An advisor is a position held by a man who has been a board member for many years."

Staying in Goldicia for a long time is a tough thing for ordinary people. That is all the more true if you are an untrained civilian or general soldier.

So it is normal for humans in the Commission to be replaced in a few years. However, there were those inside who wished to remain in the Goldician continent for reasons of merit, sense of purpose and other reasons.

It is a very useful person if you are motivated and have a lot of work experience, but it can be difficult if you keep getting more people like that.

When the Commission's personnel are no longer replaced, States will not be able to send in their personnel. In other words, in discharging Goldician responsibilities, the tea ceases to cloud with the secondment of a civilian. Many of the small countries were in trouble.

That's how the rush took place between the organization and the countries, and they set up the position of advisor for those wishing to stay longer.

"Oh, I see the quarters."

"... over there?

"Oh, yeah"

"The Mansion?

As Fran muttered, the quarters assigned to the kingdom of Verios were nothing like what I had imagined.

I heard it was a small dormitory, so I imagined it was like a small country dormitory. The quarters around the harbor were elegant and plain, and that's exactly what it was like.

That's the nobleman's mansion, no matter how you see it. The size is certainly smaller......

"Is it here again this year? In the meantime, I asked you to drop the grade..."

Brunen said that and laughed bitterly.

Hi, I hear the committee was concerned about Weena Lane and this place was addressed every time.

Even if we say that power does not make sense in Goldicia, we cannot just call the royal family of the great powers or the human beings that accompany them general quarters. There are lodgings and special rooms for high nobility.

The mansion in front of us was a special quarters to be rented around with such people. Well, Weena Lane is a prowess of fingerfolding in the world, and maybe special treatment is natural.

For once, they had told him that there was no Weena Lane this time, but it seemed like this dormitory had been rented, as is half customary.

"I have no choice...... For once, I'm noble, too. It's not weird."

Brunen is still the Earl. It didn't seem strange how the marquis of a small country was treated.

"I'll get you a room, ask the clerk later."

"Hey, can I go to the management board or the Adventurer Guild?

"I don't mind. You'll be out in four days, so until then, do as you please. Just don't be late, okay?

"I know."

"Oh, if you can rub it with another country, you just have to give me the name of Lord Weena Lane. So I guess I'll just back off."

You mean push it to Weena Lane if you can rub it, instead of rubbing it.

"Okay."

"Hopefully, you can't rub it..."

He got a little nervous when Fran nodded with momentum. They stabbed me in the nail.

Fran, dropped off by Brunen, who seemed anxious until the end, quickly turns back to the port. Normally, a harbor of this size would have rough walks, but there are few such students in Goldicia.

There are many knights and soldiers, and adventurers and others are probably careful not to take off too many sharks.

There were no stalls or anything else, and it continued as far as the wide and beautiful harbour could see.

What a Gordician continent it was like an alley in Shura where there was always a fierce battle against the demons......

It seems that the ports where the national armies are stationed are rather opposite poles.

I just wouldn't have a choice about that either.

"Dwarf."

"Off"

Dwarf warriors go silently in front of us. But it's all Dwarves. You're from Dwarf country or something?

Besides, this guy always seems pretty strong. Fran is shining his eyes.

Beautifully aligned without slapping me in the mouth and walking to march feels like an army or something. No fool would commit a crime in a place like that.

It was Fran watching the Dwarf march for a while, but he seemed to get tired of it soon. I'm just walking. I have no choice.

"... boring"

"On"

In the end, he had arrived at the management board building in a short time, without being entangled or stopped at the stall afterwards.

It wasn't even 15 minutes from the quarters, was it?

As Brunen said, it is a two story plain building. It's a wooden size that I would think would be an inn without a sign.

"In the meantime, let's ask if our advisor William is here,"

"Mmm."