Chapter 12: 12 11 ◇ The morning after the Demon King's Army staff took office, but routine is essential

The next day.

I left the Inn a little early to prepare for working at Demon King's Castle today.

Until a few weeks ago, by the way, we had the same inn with the guys at the party (separate rooms, of course), but the inn was changed when we left the party.

My legs go to nature and the market.

Here's what we're gonna do! There is a face I want to see when I want to feel like it.

In my case, since they kicked me out of the party, it's been a hard-working Kash smile.

... unlike Mr. Agarez, right? Not excitement or anything, but pure healing is what you're looking for. I want to believe it's just like seeing a kid running around fine and thinking "It's peaceful".

"Oh! Are you still here today, my friend of heart!

On the way to the store, a macho shopkeeper called out.

... Fine, but when did you become a friend of your heart?

Yesterday. They sprouted friendship by exorcising hiccups together.

He's a good person, so I'm glad to be me.

[Black Demon Instructor] is seen with color glasses at that point, so I can't make friends inside.

When I was a kid, I wasn't a kid general, but I was the center of the village.

But as soon as it turned out to be [Black Demon Instructor], my friend, who had been close or admiring me until then, returned his palm and walked away from me.

What? Tell me you're going to be a [brave man] or something. [Black Demon Mentor]. It would suck to think he would have been partitioned by a guy like this who is sure to crush the grain in the future. You're annoying, I don't think there's anything more involved. Something like that.

Children are sometimes more cruel than adults because they are pure.

Boys who admire good looks don't want to get involved in bad looks. Simple reason.

But only Phoenix was different.

Phoenix, who had no weak crying intentions, was always by my side, and he remained friends with me unchanged, even after I became [a black demon mentor] and I became [a brave man].

On the contrary, I wanted to throw a party with [Black Demon Instructor] something when he said that he was actually the first contractor for "The Spirit of Fire" in a hundred and thirty years.

Besides, I can't believe you're the best at lemme.

I could have endured my master's hell of a workout if I thought of it, maybe because my desire to be admired by Phoenix was underlying.

I don't think he's been able to call me a friend since him.

You know, people you know, people you talk to a lot about, though.

... Hmm.

"Good morning, Mr. Blitz"

As far as friends are concerned, it won't always be a good idea for a store owner.

You stand resolutely against criminals with blades and rely on [black demon mentors] in emergencies instead of being discrimination-conscious, and child-friendly.

He's a privileged opponent to be called a friend, even lightly.

Good morning, Kash.

Actually, Kash noticed me earlier than Mr. Blitz did.

My ears were moving softly, my tail was shaking, and the moment my eyes met, my expression shone, and I was about to rush out.

"Ha. Good morning, Mr. Lemme!

I want to caress my moving ears unexpectedly, but discipline myself that the distance between the customer and the clerk must be maintained.

I don't think there's ever going to be, but if you stroke me and say, "Oh, please don't freak me out," my heart would be shattered.

"I was annoyed yesterday"

"You too. That was awesome, can't black magic do that?

Anyway, from Mr. Blitz, who knew I would lend a hand in advance, I guess he found out that the hitter's movements had stopped unnaturally.

I wanted to tell you about that, too.

"If you can, I hope you won't tell anyone else."

"Oh, I thought so. You're going to go out of your way to emphasise that I'm the only one in charge. Of course I didn't tell anyone. Kash didn't even tell his family. Isn't it?

"It was all done by Tenchai."

Kash looked up at me with respect and told me to read the script.

You're a good guess, sweet people.

"Thank you"

"What are you talking about, it's this line over here. Hey, I've never sold out before. I sold it all the way to Kash. Well, we'll all forget about that for a day or two. I'm pretty sure it was unexpected money. Look, it's your turn."

With that said, Mr. Blitz put a small leather bag in front of me. Apparently, there's money in there.

Mr. Blitz says he has the right to receive yesterday's money because I also work for him.

"No, no, you can't have it."

"No. Honestly, look at me. I know I look tough, but I don't like fighting."

... Ah, yes. If you're watching what happened yesterday, you'll see.

But that's why it's amazing. Because I didn't know if I could stop him, but I put my body up and tried to catch the bad guy.

But at the same time, it is also barbaric.

"No, well, when you can't fight, you hit me, but you tried to stop me, didn't you?

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I see. If I clashed with a giant like Mr. Blitz, I would have been devastated by the fact that he was walking at all costs. In that case, Mr. Blitz was likely to get hurt, so I still can't recommend it.

"Win unharmed and complete! And the product is sold out! Naturally, I appreciate it. Unless you sold me a favor, but if you don't, let me have it back here."

It would be rude of you to say no to me that far.

I'll take it.

Kash, who was watching it, got in such a hurry.

When she wonders what's wrong, she chooses the best form of fruit to roll before her and offers it to me.

"Oh, come on!

... right. I understand.

Mr. Blitz had prepared his share for me.

But Kash is here to help his family. I'm sure I gave the money to my family yesterday.

But it's not a good thing that the manager is thanking you and you don't.

But I don't have any money.

Has the rush led you to the idea of giving fruit instead?

Its health warms my chest.

I lean in front of Kash and smile together. [M]

"Thank you, I'm so happy."

Upon receiving the fruit, Kash held his hands in front of his chest and meditated his eyes, shuddering with joy when he blurted.

"Oh, yeah. I'd appreciate it if I could buy something else to eat."

…… Yes, thank you so much!

"Uh, just the amount you can buy with this."

That said, I'll give Mr. Blitz the leather bag I got earlier.

"Oh, come on, lemme... you're the one"

Mr. Blitz seemed a little frightened, but seems a little mistaken.

It's not that I want to help Kash or anything - I'd love to help, of course - but I'm thinking about plugging it into people at my new workplace.

Explaining that, they blessed me after they were both surprised.

"Oh come on. Well, I'm so sorry! What party? I'm going to" favorite. "

The offensive distribution of the Brave Party will only be available on video posting sites run by Adventurers Union. The exception is video board (TV) broadcasting, where normal distribution is remunerated according to the number of views, whereas video board (TV) broadcasting is calculated at how much per time.

In the case of video boards (televisions), the station buys and edits the video, but sometimes it is broadcast live. This will be broadcast until the dungeon side has cooperated and the attack is complete or the party is wiped out.

Low-ranked brave parties can't live on delivery alone, so many are concurrent businesses. The adventurer industry isn't all about dreams either.

"Favorites" means "favorites" as it is, so that you can register a party you like and receive notifications of new videos and other things.

But the Demon King's Army account is unfortunate. Because I'm not an adventurer......

I'm not going to doubt the two of you, but I guess it's not a good idea to rose your own identity on the first day of a dungeon you won't be out of work. I don't know where anybody's listening.

"It's still tentative, so I'll let you know when I make up my mind"

And I decided to delude myself.

"Oh, is that what it is? Oh, if you decide, you can have a drink."

Looks like I'm really a friend of Mr. Blitz's. Thank you.

You got a paragraph of Kash stuffed with fruit in a paper bag, and you exhale.

"Mr. Lemé. It's a lot of money."

Looks like Mr. Blitz was pretty good at letting me in. The fruit Kash sells is inexpensive because of its poor shape. I guess I had extra money for that too.

"And is it okay? The corner. What about the new Shizuku? You said you were going to, but the... with ill-shaped fruit. Don't they hate you?

You worry about my cards, Kash.

"It's okay. Because it's not how it looks that matters, it's what it is. Kash's fruit is delicious, so it's okay."

After I say it, I get embarrassed that it felt like something conceited.

I tried to correct it, but decided to keep it that way because Kash was turning a respectful eye while sparkling his eyes.

It's not enough to break a child's longing.

That... I've prioritized what it looks like.

Life is annoying.

Receive each leather bag of excess money and hold two large paper bags. It's packed with fruit and it's pretty heavy.

"Shall I have it?

"No, no, it's okay. It may not look like it, but I'm still working out... that."

Who did you call me?

I replied unconsciously.

But my voice sounds familiar. Yesterday, right, this. I heard.

Somehow, look back slowly.

Beautiful vampire - it's Mira.

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