Approaching the village gives the gatekeepers a slightly relieved look.
"What?
"Come on?"
Mr. Ginal and Mr. Garritt tilt their necks.
"Welcome back"
"I'm home. What happened to the injured guy earlier?
"He was attacked suddenly. They said they didn't realize the demon existed until they showed up in front of them."
I knew it.
"Right. If anything happens, I'll be at the inn 'Mitchell' near the square, so call me."
The gatekeepers give Mr. Garritt a palliative look in his words.
Mr. Ginal enters the village through the gate laughing bitterly.
"I'm in trouble when I'm so relieved"
Mr. Garritt also laughs bitterly at Mr. Ginal's words.
"Right. There are top adventurers in this village, too. We're not going to invade their territory. We're just fighting and inviting."
Is that it?
Don't you know about the investigation team?
"I think you're worried because the top adventurers in this village are paying for it right now."
Three people look strangely at my words.
Don't you know?
"Investigative teams have been formed in the woods, and the top adventurers are being driven out."
"I see. Oh, did he go too?
Ginal gives a slightly unfortunate look.
That guy?
Tilting his neck to the doubt, Mr. Ginal looked a little embarrassed when he saw it.
"My son was recognized as a top adventurer in this village. I'm here to celebrate. When I asked about my plans, I set up a seat the day after tomorrow..."
Mr. Ginal's son is the top adventurer!
He's only in his 40s, so your son's a lot younger and he's a top adventurer, right?
Parents and children are amazing adventurers.
Wow.
"Hmm? If anything happens now, will we be driven out? It's annoying."
Mr Fische says a little disgusted.
At the next moment, Mr. Ginal put a blow in Mr. Fische's head with a sigh.
"No! What?"
"No, I'm upset"
When I laughed and watched as that was an interesting exchange, Mr. Ginal gave me a complicated look.
"Where are the Mr. Druids staying?
It's the square.
"You're close," Mr. Garritt said to your father's words.
"I'm interrupted, but what do we do?
Mr. Ginal sees your father and Mr. Garritt.
"What are we going to do? Wait in the village until the investigation team returns. I can't move."
Still waiting in the village?
"In the meantime, shall I show my face to Gilmouth"
"Right. If anything happens, we'll have to work together. Oh, I have a fun trip planned."
To Mr. Garritt's words, Mr. Fische gives him a look he doesn't like in the heart.
Mr. Fische is very pretty or cool if you keep your mouth shut.
Yet unfortunately words and expressions.
I wish the parts were really good.
"It's a waste even though I'm a Ikeoji!
"" "" Hmm?
"... no, it's nothing"
How did you get out now?
Me before!
And what's Ikeoji?
Uh, you saw Mr. Fische and thought, didn't you?
You also said "wasted" when you put it that way.
"Are you okay?"
Your father puts his finger between my eyebrows.
When I look forward in surprise, my father is smiling bitterly.
"Awesome wrinkles"
"Ah!"
He thought about it and had a wrinkle between his brows.
Keep it extended with your fingers.
"What did you mean by that?
Your father asks me with a face in his ear and a low voice.
And I shake my head to the side.
"It doesn't make sense."
"I see."
Your father gives a slightly unfortunate look.
I want to explain it somehow, but I really don't know what it means.
If I remember the words before me too, I want you to remember the meaning as well.
It's been a long time, though.
For a moment myself, I didn't know what had happened.
"Mr. Druid is close to Ivy, isn't he? My place has been a little bit lately...... ha"
A big sigh after Mr. Fische sees us.
Has something happened lately?
I'm going all over the place at work, so are you being stubborn or something?
"It's just a period of rebellion, isn't it? Don't be discouraged like that."
Oh, rebellion.
"That's right. My wife also tells me. Don't overdo it. Huh."
You're so sad.
I guess I really love your daughter.
"Mr. Druid, if I find out anything about the demon, shall I tell you?
"Can you please?
Your father says thank you to Mr. Garritt for his words.
"Yeah, which part of the square is it?
Mr. Ginal looks inside through the entrance to the square.
I made sure your father pointed at the finger, and I nodded.
"Okay. Because if I were an investigative team, I would be back tomorrow or the day after. I'll be out of your way in the evening."
"Okay. I'll be in the tent in the evening, thank you."
"Regards"
Following your father, bow your head.
Mr. Ginal and Mr. Garritt nodded lightly.
From Mr. Fische, he was seen with an indescribable gaze, kind of like watching the little one.
"Bye."
Waving back to Mr. Fische, smiling bitterly.
Entering the square, there are signs of a slight strain.
The adventurer has already been attacked.
I see, is that what makes you nervous?
When we get back to our own tent, we go inside the tent and open the bag.
Sora and the others jump out of the bag with momentum.
"Sola, Mr. Ginal, Mr. Garritt, Mr. Fische... they're all fine people, aren't they? Thanks."
Call the members of 'Wind' by name in turn to see how Sola is doing.
Not responding particularly to any name, staring at me.
I mean, it's not harmful to us.
I gently stroked Sola and poured the potion out of her bag... so I stopped because I remembered that it was after she had eaten.
I stroked him slowly again and thanked him.
"What would you like for dinner?
"Mr. Druid makes it?
"Oh, it's been a while since I wanted to make it"
"Then I'd like a bowl"
Your father was removing ingredients and cookware from his magic bag.
In my words, "Roger that. Slow down," he said, leaving the tent.
"Could I have been worried?
I remember being attacked by a demon, and I trembled a little.
I thought it was okay, but you still have the fear then, right?
That being said, "You can be sweet to me, my father" has been said many times.
"Shall I be sweet?"
Comes on my feet with Solas sitting with Piong in my words.
"Surprised. Could it be sweet?
4 staring at me and pulling.
... too cute.
I felt my heart flutter warm as I hugged everyone at once.
Is that it?
With that said, your father was a middle-aged adventurer and he was passing through, but are you glad he said he noticed something strange?
…………
"Wind" Ginal Perspective
"Garritt, does the name Druid sound familiar to you?
"No, there isn't."
Garritt shakes his neck beside me in my words.
"You don't even know two of them?
Fisher sees us drinking.
"Ah."
"But you're a top adventurer, aren't you? I've noticed something strange about the forest."
Fische is right.
You're definitely the top adventurer because you realize that discomfort.
But we don't know the name Druid.
I don't know that I'm supposed to remember all the top adventurers except those newly recognised since this year.
What's this all about?
"You have strength, but you couldn't admit it because you're one arm?
"Is that happening?
If you have the strength, you should definitely be recognized.
Plus the sword he had.
That's quite a substitute.
A demonic stone that had been hidden with a waistband, but was caught in a slightly visible sword.
I felt so powerful just looking at it.
"Maybe that's why."
"Translated?
Fische tilts her neck at Garritt's words.
When you become a top adventurer, things come together.
Temples, nobles, and all that's left.
If you don't want to get involved with them, there are those who hide their strength.
However, since there is quite a difference in terms of income between median and upper, it is also less so.
As a reason to hide it, there's one more thing I can think of.
"You're not a criminal, are you?
Words jam in Garritt's words.
Yes, we may also hide the case of criminals.
Mr. Ivy comes to mind.
Should I look into that?
"... that killer, you freaked me out a little"
Reminds me of the killing spirit that was flown from the Druid by Fische's words.
Sure, that one sucked.
"I guess it's because I reminded Mr. Ivy of when he attacked me."
"No, no, that wasn't our fault, was it?
Fische disagrees with Garritt's words.
"Yeah, but I gave him the hang-up."
Huh, why are you getting involved in all this when you're here to celebrate your son?
"Let's see how it goes a little. Even if you're a criminal, you won't be able to do more than have Mr. Ivy."
I can see you value it a lot.
The moment you look pale and tremble, enough to send us to kill.
That must be unconscious.
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