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153 Alliances And Demons



153 Alliances And Demons

A midday adventurer's guild is basically something you can't afford.

The reason for this is simple, because adventurers who use the guild rarely come during the day.

Although not all users are unavailable, the number is small enough to say that they are still free.

On the other hand, the Alliance is busy in the morning and after the evening.

This will inevitably happen in the morning, when the Adventurers visit the Alliance to make their report.

Occasionally, adventurers who have made requests across the day come to report in the morning, or adventurers who have finished their requests early may come during the day, but Fergau can be a border, and such things are very rare.

The tavern may still be busier, so much so that it's really free time to be a daytime guild.

And, it should be, but today's guild was different.

Whatever it is, it's always been full of idle sights, but only today, it's full of adventurers.

Well, that too, naturally.

"What are you doing with your goose neck, though, because I'm just making a scene about something unexplained, so honestly, I'm just in the way. If that's what you're doing, I can help you."

"Don't be lame with me. Well, I know how you feel, but this is our job."

"Yes, what a shame."

Still, what makes me want to say it would be a human being.

Demons, not humans.

"Is that masochistic prevalent among you? Or are you trying to make it popular?

"Wouldn't that be nice? I think it would be an iron plate story for anyone in the Demon Nation."

"Just be subtle, so stop it. I mean, you're the one who's talking crap. If you have time, move your hands. You're not moaning to change your busy schedule, are you?

"I know, but that's why I can't do it without saying one or two of my stupidity..."

That's what I said and exhaled, Emili took one of the materials.

This is a detailed account of the requests that adventurers have made, or have not been able to make, in this city.

The receptionist listened to the story and summarized it, and when something unusual happened, he thought it might help him in some way later, which is what is left of him.

Though...

"I can't believe the demon suddenly disappeared. I knew it was nowhere."

The demon is gone.

That is literally what it means and the information that was delivered to the Alliance earlier.

Besides, we're not talking about a specific place, we're talking about disappearing from everything around the city.

If this is what one or two people are saying, tell the story of Yotai, but if everyone who receives the crusade comes back early, and all of them say it orally, I can't joke about it.

As a matter of fact, I also checked on the Alliance side, and as one person, I couldn't find a single demon.

I don't have to think about it, it's an anomaly.

Even Emily, who is supposed to only do her job as a receptionist, fishes the guild's material in this way because she doesn't know how to deal with such a thing, and she's sobered up.

"I mean, if there was a precedent, I don't think we'd have heard about it."

"That's not true, but that's why you can't decide there's no way there's any information, right?

"Ah... I want to be irresponsibly noisy."

"It is irresponsible, but they're not making a fuss with ease, either. Either way, we may lose the rice seeds... or it's not currently in progress."

"Well, so are we."

The absence of demons is something that, from a resident's point of view, is likely to be less dangerous and more hail, but there is actually no such good story.

At least the majority of adventurers manage to live their days with rewards that include crusading demons and redeeming their materials.

If that rice seed is gone, it's not a level of trouble.

It will be difficult for the city without adventurers, and that is the same for the Alliance.

No, to say one way or the other, the absence of demons for the Alliance is a more direct trouble.

Demons are the seeds of rice for the Alliance.

Though the guild has its prehistory of being run by the state, its reality is not non-profit.

The guild must make money to the extent that those employed as guilds can live, especially for the Fergau branch, where there is no such thing as a country clearly above.

It means that we need to make more money on our own than subsidies do not exist.

But for the Alliance, intermediary fees for requests are insignificant.

We also undertake requests from city dwellers in the first place, but the majority of them are chores.

Few recipients. Plus, if the reward is low, the fee is low.

That wasn't the only way I could do it.

So the bulk of the gain the Alliance is making is what's happening when you wholesale demonic material.

Moreover, it is not against this city, but against other guild branches.

Of course I'm wholesale to the artisans in this city, but I make less money on that.

Because if you try to sell it for too much, the artisans will try to buy it directly from the adventurers.

Fees far exceeding what the Alliance guarantees for quality, etc. will only be to our detriment.

But if you're selling to a distant branch, it's a different story.

Anyway, purchasing it from afar means it's demonic material that we can't get ourselves.

Although there are limitations, there is no problem where it is somewhat plugged.

Most importantly, if it is too much, it will be plugged when purchasing it from the other side, and it will be too expensive to buy when wholesale it to the craftsmen, etc.

So much for everything.

Whatever it is, it is so profitable, but it is therefore important that the demons are gone.

It's a lot harder for us than the adventurers are making noise, so we usually work hard during the free day.

"Anyway, I'm usually skimming around on something. It's about a proxy working. I really feel like it's important... let the receptionist do this and I can't help but be convinced that I'm imitating the receptionist"

"He said something like that because adventurer discontent could explode and be dangerous, but no matter what you think, you just want to have fun. Blah, blah, blah. I'm free as a receptionist right now."

"Seriously, I feel like I'm gonna bust it sometime."

When it comes to being a receptionist when there are so many adventurers, the adventurers, like I said earlier, are just making noise now.

The information has already been received, and those who intend to go to other requests are already on their way.

What the receptionist needs to do is not present.

Not so long as other adventurers arrive, of course, but it was about two hours before this noise began.

Most adventurers would have come back once, and the ones who haven't come back will be the ones who prioritized the request.

And they will probably not return until about evening.

I mean, that proxy at the reception right now must have taken on that role, considering everything around there.

"You'll be rewarded one of these days. I mean, I have to take it. I'm not convinced. I mean, I just have to pray for that......?

"Ni? What's wrong?

The movement of a colleague watching him stare at the proxy stopped unnaturally, and Emili tilted her neck.

I wondered if the proxy had done something to it, and Emily looked up from the material at hand, too, and turned her gaze towards you.

Speaking of which, I can't hear the adventurers who were supposed to be making a scene along the way, and I think about it - the moment, I know my colleague's current mood, the more painfully.

"What... hey... hey...?

Soon the proxy seemed to be dealing with adventurers.

Emily is on the third floor of the library.

Although I can see what's going on down there if I want to, on the contrary, I can't see it if I don't want to.

So here comes a new adventurer, no wonder you don't notice.

But those were the adventurers there.

Though I couldn't confirm my guild card, my buddies definitely called me Soma or something -

"... uh, I was pretty surprised... but it feels good,"

"... Sure."

A good mood would mean a proxy who's obviously tempered downstairs.

I was just about to back off this time, and there's no one to replace me.

We're all as busy investigating this case as Emily and the others.

I can well understand that if I get into any crude phase, I don't feel comfortable thinking about it, etc.... That's why it's different.

"I feel really bad about my chest when I get paid quickly... but that doesn't make me jump over here, does it?

"I'd like to think that's not the case... but I should leave it to the agent. Sometimes I talk about working like a proxy."

"... so is that. It doesn't suit me to just work when I'm there. This way, shall I do my thing?... somehow, I feel like it's going to end meaninglessly."

The feeling was understandable.

Or that's exactly what Emily was thinking right now.

It's really just somehow...... I felt like that, assuming I just figured something out, or didn't, and those people were going to solve that irrelevantly.

And at the same time, I realize there is a fuss.

Needless to say, this is an anomaly.

But Emily didn't remember much of the crisis.

Even though I complained this way, I was usually working... maybe unconsciously, thinking I didn't need that.

"Well, if there's a problem, I'm just wondering if those people will stay until this thing is resolved."

"Isn't that where the proxy arms show off? I'm a proxy, so I know exactly what's going on around here, and I'm going to try to get him to stay here somehow."

"Oh, he seems desperate to explain something, and it looks like it. If I stir up too much crisis, I'll be gone the other way around..."

"Including that, the show of arms."

If that works out really well, I might be able to write off the skimming so far.

With that in mind and talking, Emili went on to read the material while worrying about what was going on downstairs in order to do her job for now.


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