62 Episode 61 ~ Adventurer's Guild ~






The explanation was to be given in Linga's room in the guild.
Well, I don't know where and who is listening, and I don't know how civilized this world is.
I don't know whether it was harder to be heard outside or in Linga's room, but the guildmaster who was feared by the people seemed to be somewhat better than the guildmaster who was feared by the people.


'This is the Adventurer's Guild,'


With that, Linga-san opened the door to a nondescript, seedy tavern that she was hesitant to enter.


'Heh,'


I yell out as I walk in.
Unlike the exterior, the inside of the Adventurer's Guild is quite clean and well kept.
The counter is that of a tavern, as if it had been refurbished and built.
Requests were printed on paper and divided into difficulty levels by color and posted on the wall of the tavern.
It's something of a guild, just as I imagined it would be.
I wondered if it also functioned properly as a tavern, and several adventurer-like people were drinking at the tables and chairs that had been set up.
The moment Linga-san entered the guild, the guild, where there was a good deal of, if not noisy, conversation, went quiet.
Some adventurers who had been drinking were pale, as if they had sobered up at once.
If it wasn't for that, it would have been a comfortable space.





''Gee, Guildmaster! What can I do for you here today?
'Oh, Mr. Miles. They are my guests. Bring enough drinks for all of them in the room.
'Yes, sir! I understand!


A puppy-like guild employee came out of the counter and listened to Linga's instructions before going back to the counter.
My everyman's hearing picks up the conversation on the other side of the counter.


''Haha, Linga-san, I really don't know what you're thinking, do I?''
Well, you're in a good mood, so that's not so bad.
'Yeah, yeah. And if you think you rarely show up, you get in trouble for wandering around like this with someone else.
There were a lot of people in this one, as well as humans, elves and demons... I don't know what to do with them.
Which squire is that anyway?
'The Elf girl was so cute... That is a goddess.
I don't care, but for now, Mile, take this first.
Um... Yes?


Apparently you're scared because you don't know what you're thinking?
It was always difficult to know what other people were thinking, but I wonder if the beast race has different standards for that as well.


''Call me wherever you want. Well, there's no other place to sit with all those papers.''


The Guildmaster's room was up the stairs behind the counter and to the left.
The only furniture in the room was a shelf with a large number of books, a sofa, a desk and a chair.
Except for the sofa, the room was devoid of life and was crammed with a large amount of documents.
The lack of a bed indicates that this is not Linga's residential space, but as we heard earlier, does she really rarely appear in this room?
Could it be that he just doesn't appear through the regular entrance?
No, if that's the case, why are you doing it?


Now, tell me what you just said.
Oh, yeah.


Linga-san said and sat down in her own chair as I sat on the couch and pondered.
I explain what I just did to Amelia and the night, who have yet to understand what I just did.


'First of all, you understand that the magic I unleashed requires a control as delicate as passing a needle through a hole from a meter away, right?


Knowing the difficulty of magic, they nodded fiercely.
They apply small, condensed magic with pinpoint accuracy to the eyeballs to a moving target, and yet they still control that magic remotely.
Especially in the case of the night, it seems that the magic itself won't activate unless you properly imagine the target you're transforming into, so you'll understand it well.


I'm not going to be the only one who can do that. Now, Amelia-kun, why is that?
Well, because if you're a little bit better at flashy things, you can do them?


When asked without any pretense, Amelia was surprised by the suddenness of the question, but she was still able to answer it properly.
I ruffled my feathers and patted Amelia's head.


'Correct! So what's the one thing you can show me about your abilities at night?
"... unless he's got a lot of heart, he might leave us alone as long as the Lord is here.


Stroking the night's fur with my other hand.
That's exactly the kind of fur you have on both hands.


Good answer. So what are the downsides?
''The Lord-dono's ability has been exposed. If you're a competent person who isn't put off by the magic control you just saw, you'll be able to get involved without a care in the world.''


I picked up the night and nuzzled my face into its fur.
Yes, that's right.


'Besides, I dared to reveal Amelia's identity.
"Did you want the public to run away when they found out you were royalty?
Yes.


I'm sorry I didn't talk to you about it, Amelia smiled a little and shook her head loosely.


'Do what you want, Akira. I don't care what you do to me.
Amelia...
"Are you out there, Lady Linga?
No, that's quite interesting.


The night giggled at the suddenly peachy space that opened up, and Linga laughed quietly.


'Was Linga there on purpose?'
'Oh, that's not on purpose. It's just a coincidence, but I found out that Linga-san is a guildmaster thanks to his eyes, so I thought I'd involve you in this.


I thumped and poked her near the eyes.
I'm sure you'll be able to find it in a few days.
I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get it right or not.
I chuckled at the unexpectedly childish gesture.