33 33. Guild President and War God of Light.txt (1/2)

Stand back. I would like to speak with Lord Bartolomeus alone.

The secretary nodded with a relieved face when Yereminias said this.

That's how huge the existence of the God of Light's God of War is for her as well.

When they were alone, Val took a black bell from his pocket and shook it lightly.

Then the soundproofing magic is deployed.

''Was this made by Mr. Secretary?''

At Yereminias's question, Val nods and removes his mask.

'Yes. That guy from Meena lent me the one that His Highness the Crown Prince gave him as a reward.'

You're still alive as usual, a**h*le.

The older man laughed at Val, who confided in him, revealing his true face.

The exchange between the two was a conversation between two easygoing friends, and the fact that it was true is evident from the fact that Val immediately took off his mask.

'I'd like you to get to know the other guys a little better,'

'I don't think I'm that handy. As a fighter, he's terribly handy, though.

To him who spills his feelings with a troubled face, Jereminias relentlessly returns his true feelings.

As far as I've gone silent, Val must have understood that.

You'll be able to find out more about this.　Don't tell me you're not here to show me a borrowed magic tool?

That would just be no more than nolocaine and bragging, and even though they are friends, Yereminias would give them a fistful of bones, but it's an unlikely possibility for Val's character.

'No way.'

Sure enough, he shrugs and denies it.

'I was wondering if the Adventurer's Guild had any information to share with you.

I've filed a report with the court. You'll know when you want to know, won't you?

Yereminias says to Val's words.

If the Eight Goddesses ask for it, they should be able to get most of the information they need.

They have very little authority, but they have a tremendous say in the matter.

So much so that even now, if we say it's their consensus, Adrienne could be abolished.

He turns a subtle look at the Guild President's words.

'I want to know what you didn't put in your report. I don't mind if it's vague and unsubstantiated.'

I see.

Yereminias finally saw what Val wanted.

The paperwork he would present to the court would have to describe what had actually happened, what he had witnessed, what he had obtained, and what seemed probable from these.

You can't write ”maybe” or ”I have a bad feeling about this.

I can't write ”Maybe” or ”I have a bad feeling about this.” ”Something that can only be understood by the people working on the ground. It doesn't matter what it is. It doesn't matter what it is.

...... reports that the gargoyles appeared in a natural transition.

Yereminias says as he remembers, and Val rolls his eyes.

'The gargoyle?　In the transition?

'It was also an individual that didn't seem to have much combat experience. I thought it was odd too, so it left an impression on me.

Val could fully agree.

The demons that were more likely to appear in a natural transition were those that were not very strong and could not fly, such as goblins and orcs.

Strong demons can avoid natural transitions by instinct, and the same would be true for demons that can fly.

It's possible that if you were flying, there would be a sudden fluctuation in space that prevented you from escaping. It seems that they were not very strong individuals, so it's understandable that they couldn't cope with the suddenness of the situation.

Yereminias says so, but he looks unconvinced.