Chapter 153: 153 152. Former Adventurer and Silver Fox Dinner

When the carriage arrived at Osvaldo's mansion, Jean looked out.

Hidden from the outside with a high gray fence, but not a very baron-level mansion. The size of the premises and the quality of the building is more than a Viscount, I would say.

As Adventurer Guild's Director of Material Management, Jean may also go to noble mansions for consultation and delivery of material requests. I didn't like the comparison.

He will be escorted straight to Ermelinda and passed to the back of the mansion.

Rooms for small people are in good condition but not so big. It was a calm room based on ivory and dark tea.

"Welcome, Director Tasso, with all due respect, may I say 'Mr. Jean' today?

"Of course it is. Thank you for inviting me today, Zola Chamber of Commerce Chairman"

"You may also call me Osvaldo. Please take it easy."

Osvaldo was already waiting across the street from the table.

Maybe it's because it's my house that I smile softer than usual.

As soon as we get to the seat across the street, drinks and meals are brought in by the maid.

Instead of the form of one dish at a time, a noble hospitality, the food filled the table at once.

"Excuse me for the abbreviation. Because it's also a waste of time for people to move on the side and interrupt the story because of it. Oh, it was Elle who chose today's menu"

"We were going to talk about the adventurer, so it's a steak of rice noodles and a stewed red wine of a big pig (Big Wild Bore). And then we served red wheat bread, goat cheese, wild grass salad and vanilla soup."

"It may be rude to say it's familiar, but it's a menu that reminds me of my adventurous days and looks delicious once and for all"

Smiling and answering, it reminds me of my rookie training when I was Elle, and my mouth gets a little sour.

(10) The rookies' wingspans were sweet and hard to eat.

The big pig (Big Wild Bore) was first black-burned and then suddenly tasted a lot more distinctive thanks to the fool who put it in that red wine should make it work.

"Okay, I'm on this. They disperse before they bring a glass of Scorpio."

"Okay. Have a nice evening with each other."

"Yes, Master Tasso, please take your time"

"Thank you"

Ermelinda smiled and made the meeting and left the room with the maids.

"It seems to be my wives' '' sorority 'today. I was buying in plenty of sweets during the day. I remember hearing about how you cared about your weight around yesterday."

"That's... I thought it was forbidden to ask"

Jean laughed at me, but it was about her own wife that I remembered overlapping.

I don't think I need to worry about that anymore.

"Yeah, I'm not going to point it out. It's a dangerous project to tell a woman to connect her weight to something sweet."

After laughing at each other with Osvaldo, I toasted with a black ale.

The dishes I started eating because I was recommended were all excellent.

The steak was odorless and the meat tasted darker than the chicken. The crispy, roasted skin is also missing a good fat feel and is not too hard.

The stewed red wine of the big pig (Big Wild Bore) was quickly found in a sip to be a good wine. Subsequently, the fat melts thickly and sweetly over the tongue and the meat unwinds.

Its aroma and good taste make it so wasteful to swallow right away.

There's a black ale in between, and it's rubbing.

Osvaldo kept a few bottles within Jean's reach. Impossible drinking for a nobleman, but the care was appreciated.

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When the booze starts turning, I finally start talking about my adventurous years and about demons.

"I meant to talk about adventurers, but does Master Osvaldo have any demons or anything of interest to you?

"Yeah. I wanted to ask you once more about how to defeat Kraken as a material. In fact, what is it?

"Is it Kraken? That's big. Scaffolding is troublesome... often placing ships with magicians. You may have a temporary scaffold made of ice on the surface of the sea and run with shoes with iron claws"

"I see. What do you use weapons for?

"It's a great sword to borrow from the fleet owner. It's about a little shorter than my height, but it's a demon sword, so the wind blade comes out pretty long. So it's a form of ripping."

"That's great. Will the wind blade be as good as this table?

"Is it about the length from end to end of this room? It doesn't weigh that much, but it's hard to get around and I've broken some parts of the ship a few times."

I've broken my ship's mast and sunk my canoe when I'm not used to it, but I decide to keep it quiet.

"Will the Magic Instructor also be fought against Kraken?

"You don't see much when I go. Because the best way to pick the ingredients is to cut them into two or four pieces. If it is a crusade, is it a senior magician of the wind or around the advanced of the ice? Because materials don't work with fire, and they're resistant with water."

"I see you can't even process this when you're stuck."

Osvaldo, a magic conductor and chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, but he listens to me very funny. I could tell by the glow of its eyes that it wasn't pretending.

They mix questions and gavel at me for fun while I talk.

I kept talking for a long time when I realized if it was because I was enjoying a slow drink and meal, or if Osvaldo was a good listener.

"Excuse me, you're just talking to me"

"No, it's still interesting to talk about someone who was an advanced adventurer. I admired it when I was a kid, so I didn't have to."

"If you were Master Osvaldo, wouldn't you have preferred the path of the adventurer as a magician?

"No, I had no talent as an adventurer. We were late for a mid distance walk in elementary school."

"Middle distance walk in elementary school......"

Trap childhood memories and recall middle distance walks in elementary school.

Sure, it should have been two or three rounds of wide ground. There is rarely any lag around.

Osvaldo may have been weak at the time.

"There was a lot of rounding back then. Might have been a good match for today's big pig (Big Wild Bore)."

Jean followed and checked Osvaldo's appearance.

He has slightly darker ash hair flowing back and silver-edged glasses on his thin silver eyes. Nice standing, magnificent yet still glossy.

He's a cutter as a merchant and a magic conductor, and he's a lot of good for women.

So much so that the men are slapped in the pussy with the 'Silver Fox of the Eater (Silver Fox)'.

"Well, this is as much as I'd like to talk to you all night, is it all right if you have the time? Aren't you worried about your wife?

"... you don't have to worry about that. Because I live alone now."

To Jean, who was a little lost, a man has turned his silver gaze.

"Really? Start over?

"That's the way you put it. Yeah, my parents are home, so I was wondering if we'd be discussing a divorce sometime."

"Shall we move to the study? Red, white, black, and scorpio."

To Osvaldo's invitation, Jean nodded with a making smile.

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