"Walth, you slept well, didn't you?　If you're going to be on guard duty all night, you're going to miss out on the daytime protection," Seretia said.

"I'm fine. If there's a problem with me, Neya's here now and she'll take care of it.

If anything happens to me, Walth will be in danger, too.　I hope you haven't forgotten that.

　I'm not sure if Celestia is worried about herself or me, which confuses Neya, who is walking behind me. I'm not sure if she's worried about herself or me.

I don't think anything of it. It's just that as an escort slave, you need to do your job properly," Celestia said, speaking faster than usual. This seemed to have hit the nail on the head, and Neya watched her with a smile on her face.

　As a servant, it's nice when a superior cares for his or her subjects, but in Neya's case, it's just a misunderstanding.
　She doesn't care for me, she doesn't care for me, she just can't handle me. At this rate, it will be a long time before Neya realizes this.

　When the three of us arrived in front of the Adventurer's Guild, it was noisier than yesterday, with adventurers coming and going all the time. Neya's eyes turned stern at the unusual sight.

I think the adventurer's guild has sent us an urgent request," Neya said.

　The fact that Neya, who has always been a top-notch performer, has a hardened expression on her face suggests that the situation is quite tense. However, the attitude of Seretia who saw such a situation did not change.

"It's none of our business. You don't have to deal with Neya because she won't talk to you either.

　There's no mistaking what she's saying.
　The Adventurer's Guild can't make requests to us. But they can take requests from us. Neya knew this, so she replied with a bit of regret, "Okay.

I think it's better to talk to her. Even if it doesn't concern us, information is a weapon.

---- Well, I don't have a problem listening to you.

　When I stepped into the Adventurer's Guild, I was met with a tremendous amount of stares from the staff, both at Neya and at me, whom Neya recognized. Silent pressure is coming at me from all directions.

As soon as Neya says, "I see you have an urgent request, but I'd like to know more about it," the staffer holds out a request form.

I won't take it.

　As soon as Neya said that, a staff member presented her with a request form. "I won't accept it," Seretia said coldly, as if to rebuke the staff member's action.

I'm sorry, sir. There's a lot of conflicting information out there, and we're in a hurry to get the best people to help us.

No, you don't have to be so formal. You just need to give me an explanation.

　Looking at Celestia's impatience, at first I thought she was just negative about the existence of slaves, but now I'm beginning to wonder if she simply has a problem with her capacity as a politician.
　I'd like you to make sure you've got that sorted out,----, except for me.

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　I listened quietly for a while.
　I couldn't get into his head at all, as if he was pointing out my mistakes.

Walls, are you listening to me?　You've been looking a little pale for a while now," Celestia said, looking into my face. Her eyes are genuinely concerned, and she's certainly not suspicious of me. I'm a little relieved to see that.

I pretended to be serious as I replied, "Oh, yeah, ---- I'd better take this request.

　The goblin zombie the staff member was talking about seemed to be the goblin I had experimented on yesterday. I thought that it would be unable to maintain its body in the early morning and would return to its original flesh, but it seems that the goblin zombie will return to its original state over time, even after being cut up.
　It seems that the adventurers can't handle it alone at the moment, and although the kingdom's army has been notified, the staff complains that they don't know when it will come.

I agree with Master Walth. I agree with Master Walth that it would be a good idea to show the power of the Kingdom of Euresia here," Neya said. I'm glad you're on board, even if your reasons are completely different from mine.

It might have something to do with paganism. You should definitely take the case.

If you're so sure, I'll take you up on it. ---- But I'm also curious why Walth is so keen on it.

　The way Seretia looks at me is not something to be scoffed at.
　I'm not sure if she's suspicious of the fact that I'm a slave and I usually behave strangely. I wish I could control myself, but I can't, and that hurts me.

"Now you're telling me that goblin zombies are immortal?　This should be a concern. Besides, if I can handle it, it will help spread the name of Euresia.

That's true, but I doubt it will work.

You'll see.

　It's your own seed, you need to look into it, there's no reason it can't work. Besides, from what you've just told me, you'd have to use first class magic to deal with it.
　I decided to head for the site, puzzling over how I had gotten myself into this mess.