In the dungeon exploration after that, Lorena kept practicing more and more new things and failing. When Lorena hit the red bear three times in a row with a heel, the air in the PT wasn't bad, although Misir gouged her head after the battle.

　However, since there were no tanks, there were many times when the battle was prolonged and the healer was targeted. This PT is a short-term battle type, so it wasn't that noticeable, but if you're going to do a series of battles, you'll want a tank. After the battle, Tsutomu told Misil about the tank while picking up the magic stone.

　Misir seemed to be interested in the role of tank that Tsutomu was talking about, so Tsutomu went on to talk about hate and skills. Misil was keen on the idea because he had seen Garum's success in the fire dragon, so Tsutomu advised him that if he had the time, he should train the tank as well.

　Lorena replaced Tsutomu and the healer a few times along the way and observed their movements from the outside. She then repeated the actual battle and took in Tsutomu's movements. After the battle was over, she asked Tsutomu a few questions.


''Um, is the duration of the effect of the protection and stuff like that deliberately staggered?''
'Yes. If you can cast it all at once, I think that's the best. It's just that it takes a lot of care to manipulate four skills at once, and also the hate of the monsters... Oh, hate is hostility, isn't it? If you use all of your skills at once, you'll end up gaining the hate of all the monsters at once, so the hate situation will improve if you spread out your skills.
Hey....
'Oh, I'll give Mr. Misir a document outlining all those things later, so you can take a good look at it at the Clan House.


　Tsutomu called out to Lorena, who folded her rabbit ears and got lost in thought. Then she gave up thinking at Tsutomu's words and quickly asked her next question.


'Also, I need to hit my heels better.
'Hmm. I guess all I can say is that you need to practice that. You're getting pretty good at your support skills, but you're still nervous about flying your recovery skills, right?
''Yes......... I was afraid that the monster would recover........ Why hasn't Tsutomu-san failed even once?
'I guess so. How not to be nervous...


　Tsutomu wasn't that aware of the misfire, so it didn't come to mind right away. As Lorena waited excitedly for the answer, Tsutomu replied with a wry smile.



I'm doing it!
'No, sorry, I didn't mean it the right way. I guess it's about trusting the strength of your people.
Strength.


　Tsutomu rephrased it as if he was in a hurry as Lorena began to get angry with him in a plump manner. Lorena's eyes wandered as if searching for the truth of Tsutomu's words.


''I get the feeling that Missil-san is quite familiar with the monsters here, and so are those two, right?
'Yes. I've been here a long time, you know.
Then, even if Lorena misfired, don't you feel like the three of you can handle it?
Yes.


　It's a very good idea to have a good idea of what to do with it.


It's a very good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.　So it's good to do it with the mindset that it's okay to misfire.
"...I understand!　Thank you!


　Lorena suddenly bowed on the spot, and a long rabbit-ear hit Tsutomu's face, causing him to turn wide. The two bird people behind him were watching the scene with a sneer.

　After a few more battles, the five PTs returned to their initial position, the Black Gate, as it was now evening time, and entered it.

　The five PTs who had transitioned to the guild updated their status cards at the reception desk and then divided the magic stones into five equal parts. The income and expenses were in the black, of course, since there was no particular equipment that was consumed. It seems that the earnings increased by about 20% more than usual, and Misir was happy.

　Then, after Tsutomu withdrew his luggage, the five of us left the guild and walked back to the distant clan house while talking about the results of the war. In the garden of that clan house, there were those who were breathless in the mud after being practiced by Garum, and Garum, who was wiping the sweat off his face without disturbing his breath. He seemed to have taken practice with dozens of them all day long, but he was unperturbed.

　And inside the clan house, there were four boys and girls who were following Camille around, and Camille, with a glossy face, was sitting on the couch. The sassy boys and girls seemed to have completely corrected their attitudes, and Misir was laughing hysterically at the four of them.

　Then another round of large pots and plates of food were brought to the square on the first floor, and a lively standing meal with over a hundred people began. Tsutomu called Garum and Camille over to gather underneath Misil.


''In a nutshell, this will be the summary of our own battle plan. I think that if we continue to improve the accuracy of Misir's warfare techniques, we will be able to fight well enough, so please use it as a reference only.
Oh. Goodness gracious. I don't know what to do about my knights and stuff. Tank?　And if we can raise the guys who are also called, they won't have to do simple labor all the time.


　Misir had a lot of jobbers for a mid-sized clan, so the creation of the role of tank was a welcome one. Misir took the papers Tsutomu handed him and looked over them, even as he took up what looked like pasta on the platter.

　Camille, who was watching her, put the small plate on the table and spoke to Tsutomu.


'Does Tsutomu want to spread this method of warfare?'
That's true. The current situation is such that it's all attackers, so if possible, I'd like to make it fun to dive into dungeons with any job.
"...Fun. Tsutomu always seems to enjoy hiding in dungeons. I see........


　Tsutomu looked at Camille curiously as she fell silent as she said this and fell silent to think, and then Garum tapped her on the shoulder from behind.


'Does that mean the tank can be spread out?'
Hmm?　Yes. Come in.
'I see. Well then, I'll tell you as soon as I can.


　Tsutomu nodded his head at a good mood Garum and sipped on the thinly sliced sauteed potatoes. Then the standing meal followed, and several times Tsutomu spent meaningful time chatting with the others, exchanging information with them as well.


　--▽▽▽--


　The day after. In front of the guild monitor in the morning. Tsutomu is wearing a pure white robe and a magic bag, and Garum has silver armor and a large shield hooked to his back. Camille is carrying a rugged iron greatsword on her back in red leather armor. Then Amy joined them, shaking the sheaths of her half-armor and twin swords.


''You're thirty seconds late, aren't you?''
Joker.


　Amy laughed happily at Tsutomu's words as he put his white cane on the floor, while she quickly poked and prodded at him. To that Amy, Garum sniffed grimly.


'Hmph, don't drag your feet,'
'Ha!　Don't get carried away just because you killed the fire dragon first!　If it wasn't for that, I would have defeated the fire dragon by now too!
Nonsense. You think you're stronger than Camille?
Ugh.
Well, well. We haven't seen each other in a while.


　When Tsutomu remonstrated with the two men who immediately began to argue, Garum took his gaze off Amy and Amy cut her gaze with a grimace. I'm sure you'll be able to find out what's going on in the world.

　When the four of them lined up at the reception desk, the gazes of the surrounding searchers naturally gathered. It's natural to have high expectations when Amy is also included in the fire dragon defeating PT. It's a good thing that the receptionist's place happened to be just empty today, so Tsutomu proceeded there.


''Good morning.''
'Good morning. Please update your status card and apply for a PT.
All right. Now, I'm going to ask you to give us your fluids.


　The receptionist, who answered in a brisk voice, held out four small sheets of paper. Tsutomu put the edges of the papers to his mouth, wetting them with his saliva, and placed them on the counter with the dry part in front of him. The three men beside him did the same, submitting their papers as well.

　There was no one else to look at it and make fun of it out loud. Even though the bug seeker may be thinking something inside, he would not say it out loud. The receptionist takes the paper and puts it in her magic tool. Then, from the colorful status cards lined up behind the receptionist, a red plate and a brown plate are pulled out and held out near the grimoire.

　The receptionist picked it up and muttered something in a whisper and the status card flashed for a moment. It was then immediately handed over to the four of them.


''Thank you for waiting. Come in.''
Hi.


　The receptionist, who placed the paper on the magic tool in the lantern and burned it, handed it to the three of them with a smile that softened their spirits with a smirk. Amy bit her lip gingerly as she looked at those three bright red status cards from the side.


Soon Amy will be the same way.
Yeah, right!
I don't know.
Shut up, Garm!


　Tsutomu smiled affectionately at Garum, who was looking down at Amy, but looked at his own status card.


　Kyotani Tsutomu.

　LV 38
　STR(Attack Strength)C-
　DEX (Dexterity) C
　VIT (Robustness) D+
　AGI (Agility) D+
　MND (Mental Power) C+
　LUK(luck)D+

　Job: White Mage
　Skills Heel Aura Heel Flash Airblade Pro Tech Medic Haze Raise Raise High Heel Area Heel Holy Wing Fly Airblaze Barrier


(I hope to be over forty-five by the time I'm done calling you lucky.)


　Tsutomu returned his status card while thinking about that and headed to the magic circle. Tsutomu, who no longer said anything to the two who were still arguing behind him, spoke to Camille who was next to him.


''Come to think of it, I heard that you said that you would form a PT until the lucky one's name disappears, but is Camille going to make that decision?
''Right. For now, it's safe to say that there are still a lot of people who call themselves lucky, but I suppose Tsutomu is determined to take down the fire dragon again?
Yeah. I'm going to take on Garum and Amy.


　When Tsutomu opened his thin eyes and turned his calm gaze to the two people who were making noise behind him, Camille's tightened expression slackened.


''I see. Then let's say that contract is until the fire dragon is defeated or a month later. Are you okay with the term?
Enough, sir. Thank you for your consideration.


　Camille thought for a moment as Tsutomu bowed his head, then spoke to him with a serious expression.


'Hey Tsutomu. If you would like--
Why are you guys whispering to each other?
Wow!


　Just as Camille was about to say something, Amy, who had finished arguing with Garum behind her, jumped on Tsutomu's back. Tsutomu is pinned down in front of her in a panic as she is attached to her neck. Amy shook her body as if she were riding a vehicle.


''See~ I'm going to mix it up too~''
Hey, I'm heavy. Would you mind stepping away?
What!　I'm not fat!
No, that equipment weighs a lot!　It's really heavy....


　Amy, equipped with half armor, was actually too heavy for Tsutomu to carry. After peeling off the arms that were attached to her and setting Amy down, Tsutomu breathed as if he was tired. I'm sure you'll be able to find a great deal more information on this topic.


''Come on, come on!''
'I'd like to get some rest...'


　Despite looking like a father being dragged by his daughter at a theme park, Tsutomu was halfway to the magic circle when Amy held his hand and took him into the magic circle. From behind her, Garum entered the magic circle while cautioning Amy, and Camille followed with a look of relief.


''Transfer to the fifty-one level-!


　With Amy's cheerful voice, the four of them transitioned to the fifty-one level canyon.