Chapter 5 (1/2)
The Pattern About The Guild
“Well, for now let’s just try it. After we try to take a request once—“
“Sup, nee-chan, don’t you have quite a cute face there?”
Suddenly there are a daring voices addressed to Firia.
When we turn our faces to its source, there are several twenty-years-old men stand there while smiling.
…they have such frail looking body, don’t they?
That’s what I thought when I observe their appearance. Their faces are quite decent, but their bodies are look so frail as if a twig.
Perhaps they’re magician, but even so as an adventurer they need a little more muscle. Since there would be a great difference when you are be able to evade you opponent attack or not, after all….
“…do you need something?”
Firia displeasedly says so. Seems like she’s angry to be interrupted at our conversation.
“No, I just thought that nee-chan sure is beautiful. Rather than such dull man, together with us would be far more fun, you know?”
These men come approaching Firia while grinning.
Firia is standing out ever since we enter this guild, after all, so it won’t be strange for her to be called out by such men.
“Ah, is that so? But I’m not interested.”
Firia seems like utterly bothered when she decline their suggestion.
“…ha? What did you say nee-chan?”
“Even when you say so, I can’t see anything fun from you guys. Also there’s one thing I should tell you, I don’t have any little brother. It was so unpleasant so please don’t call me ‘nee-chan’, I’m feel like vomiting.”
‘oe’ Firia sticks her tongue out.
These men who saw it don’t show any sign of angry, they even seem happy to see Firia’s cherry blossom colored tongue.
A very hopeless fellow.
“Ouou, a strong willed one, huh. Such a thing is also one of our preference, you know? Just leave that frail looking man and play with us.”
Who the h.e.l.l with frail looking body, you say? Before saying that about someone else you should do something about that meager body of yours first.
Even I start feel disgusted. Firia must has more frustration that I, doesn’t she? Or so I thought, when I look at Firia, she seems like really hate it and knit her eyebrows.
“I say no, so could you please stop it? Since your faces aren’t suited for me, after all.”
What a sharp word. In the first place, there’s no human with face suited hers, after all.
Before my eyes I can clearly see that she’s angry, but seems like those men don’t notice it.
What a dull fellow to be unable to see the thing before their own eyes…. Perhaps it would be a good choice to put a stop on it.
“Please don’t say something like that. Let’s do something fun together.”
“Oi, wait a minute guys.”
“Yuri-san!”
I cut in the conversation between Firia and these men. That one thing is sure something I can’t ignore.
“Could you let me join you?… at muscle training?”
What a cheeky fellows to exclude me when doing muscle training (something fun).
When I say so, these men and Firia similarly make a strange expression.
“…you b.a.s.t.a.r.d, what the h.e.l.l did you just say?”
“I was a fool to expect something form Yuri-san.”
What, I’m wrong, huh.
“I’m disappointed to you all.”
“Please don’t just arbitrarily disappointed when you arbitrarily expect something.”
“You… just cut the c.r.a.p with your joke.”
The three of them start preparing three different kind of magic. The point of their attack are aimed at Firia.
— as expected that’s way too much, isn’t it.
Before these men could fire their magic, I thrust myself between these men and Firia.
Inevitably, their magic are hitting me directly. But it doesn’t hurt at all.
I’m sighing inside my heart.
Their attacks are way weaker than the monster which live inside the forest. Too weak.
“Are you okay, Firia?”
“Yes, I’m alright.”
Well, that’s a matter of course. If it’s Firia, she should be able to deal with it without I even need to protect her.
“Why are you uninjured! It’s strange that even your clothes isn’t damaged!”
“Fufun, Yuri-san is a savage, after all.”
Firia proudly says so.
I can’t come to understand it, why does Firia seems so proud about it?
“Do, don’t screw with us!”
These men are desperately continuously firing magic at me. Because of their carelessness, these’re also some magic which seems strayed from me.
Like not to letting it away, I voluntarily let myself to be hit by it myself.
“Why did you voluntarily let it hit you?’
“Because it would be bad if it destroy the guild isn’t it?”
A few minutes later, at the center of the guild there are those three men who are breathing heavily exhausted and the uninjured me.
“You b.a.s.t.a.r.d, are you some kind of monster….!”
“It’s because you’re just too weak. Is it your all?”
“To act that conceited…!”
One of them is glaring at me, it isn’t not scary at all. In the first place, the one glaring at me is obviously scared of me, after all.
“G, going easy! That’s right, right now was just something like greeting so we held back our magic.”
When one of those men say so, the other two also say so.
These fellows… right now, they said that they held their magic back, didn’t they? I make a daunting pose there.