Chapter 28 (2/2)

「How about this? Take a look. Isn’t it good material? It was taken from a Crystal Golem.」

In the center of the guild was a place where monster materials were being sold.

「I’d judge it to be…yeah. Worth about 1 aru.」

After being examined by the guild’s receptionist who looked like a middle-schooler, they were ruthlessly told that.

「Oi oi, that alone by itself…」

「THAT is not crystal. It is something used in the production of windows called “Gla.s.s”.」

「It was found out…?」

The adventurer backs out while scratching his head. Such things were normal sights throughout the city.

Here is a certain part of the city governed by a Dwarf Clan (Liliput).

Many of the people who walk along the streets here look a lot like children.

Coincidentally, many try to make this district prosperous through their knowledge of smithing. Throughout the city, you can see smiths at work here and there, and extraordinarily good workings resound from each hammer’s strike.

Adventurers, using this city as a home base, go around challenging all the local dungeons, wholeheartedly making their living by carrying back all the treasures and raw materials (drops) from the monsters who inhabit there. The city flourishes filled with so many people.

Located nearby the city’s downtown location, there is a certain adventurer’s guild.

For the purpose of establis.h.i.+ng an information exchange at a tavern there, one of their teams were winding down.

「…I wonder if there are any good requests?」

While drinking alcohol, an Elf with a voluptuous body mutters.

She was called “White Princess Norn”, an A-rank Adventurer.

「It can’t be helped. It’s been too peaceful lately.」

A musclebound Dwarf spat back.

「Mou, I’ve already gone and done all these other dungeons~. Completely dominated them all!」

With gla.s.ses and a red hood, there was a lilliput girl who was playing with a huge set of pliers and yawned.

「Well then, if you are that bored… would you like to do something ‘fun’ with me?」

A detestable blond-haired ikemen swordsman grabbed hold of Norn’s hand, and it was driven away with a slap.

「Bad luck for you, I’m afraid. I’m already married. Unless you want to become my apprentice, boy.」

Being completely rejected, the ikemen’s face had a depressed look..

Indeed, they are this world’s 1.2 quarreling adventuring team “White Princess”.

A Dwarven warrior and a Human swordsman; they were a strange group cla.s.sified as a Dwarven Machinist and an Elven White Mage, and they had already conquered many dungeons to reach A-rank.

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