32 30 Something Ranked Up (1/2)
We returned to Aretha promptly after our engagement with the Goblin herd. I really wanted to go fix my protective gear, but they take me to the guild.
As an etiquette, purifying magic removes dirt, but it doesn't change the way you dress terribly. It just seems like no one cares about the adventurer.
”Mr. Elevent, how did it go?
”Oops. Gilmouth has a report.”
”Wait, I'll check”
I guess I saw Eleventh's serial face and realized how bad things were. Mr. Nell hastily pulled into the back.
A few minutes later. Nell comes to get the Frans.
”The Alliance Master is here for you. Come here.”
Entering Gilmouth's office, there was a combination of Gilmouth and Donado.
Let's hear the report.
”Oh. With Krall and the others, I headed to the crime scene, where I met Fran.”
”Already, the battle was over”
”Really? Well, I'd like to ask Fran...”
Gilmouth sighs lightly. I guess it's because I know Fran's silence. It's the face I'm working out how to make you talk. Well, I'll follow you here. Sounds like a pretty pressing situation.
”May I have your report?
”Fran, give him the horn.”
”Mm-hmm. Here.”
Fran removed the horn of the hobgoblin from the dimensional storage disguised as a tool bag.
”Is this... Hobgoblin's Horn?
Gilmouth uses an appraisal, and when he understands what it is, he takes it up with a tough look.
”Goblins were mixed with hobgoblins! What's the total number of goblins? How many hobgoblins were there?
Donald, too, is stunned to take the corner in his hand.
”A lot.”
”Uh, a little bit more detail.”
”About 130.”
”About 130.”
”Four hobgobs, about 20 superior species”
”4 for hobgoblins and 20 for superior species”
”Stupid!
Donado stands up unexpectedly.
”That's a complete precursor to goblin stampede!
Calm down, Donald.
”Su, excuse me”
”Well, I have a question for Mr. Fran. What happened to the goblins? Did you withdraw?
”I knocked them all down”
”I see, he said he didn't retreat”
”Mm-hmm. I'm on my way to the end”
”That's not good.”
What's wrong with that?
According to Gilmouth, the goblins that Fran defeated seem to have been kicked out of the nest for a whimper. The inferior goblins that bred and could no longer be covered by the nest overflowed with King's orders. So I guess I'm ready to die and have turned to Fran, who's going to be a threat to my nest.
There, the fact that there is a mixture of hobgoblins and superior species means that you can assume that the nest is already solidified only by hobgoblins.
”This Goblin Stampede is going to be huge.”
”Let's call an emergency call on the adventurers.”
”We will prepare tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow we will attempt to annihilate the nest. Is that the kind of flow?
”Yeah. Let's first let the seafaring adventurers find their nest location. I'll make a special request.”
”Well, shall I secure the potions?”
You're getting in a rush. The receptionist other than Mr. Nell has been called and has given a lot of instructions.
”Okay, Mr. Elevent. I'd like you to work another one, please?
”Are you directing me to the scene?
”Yes, I want you to take the sheaf adventurer back.”
”I understand. It's all about Aretha. I'll do my best.”
Other adventurers nod forcefully to the words of Eleventh. Fran followed me. He said he had a face, but I won't forgive him.
I need to repair my protective gear, and I'll give it a rest today. That's all I can give away.
”Mr. Fran... take the day off. That armor won't make you do it.”
”... n”
Fran nods thoughtlessly, but good job Gilmouth!
The Elevents will confirm the details further.
”Bye, I'm going home”
”Oh, wait. Please do so by receptionist before you return, I will apply for ranking up to F”
”? I haven't fulfilled five requests yet”
”There's no way you can leave an adventurer like Goblin's army alone. Besides, you can't participate in this crusade request in the G-rank. It's also convenient.”
”Ha ha. There should be one strong adventurer.”
”It's a sudden request. We don't know how many adventurers we get together. At that time, a man who is sure to count as a force of war is invaluable.”
”Even tomorrow, you will be informed of your request to join the crusade, so take that request”
”Mm-hmm. I'll definitely take it”
”It helps.”
”Bye.”
As Gilmouth put it, the receptionist gave me a rank-up process. Nothing particularly wrong with it, it's light. Time, maybe a few dozen seconds. However, the guild card has the letter F.
”Up!
I'm glad to hear it. I don't care what someone else's rating is, but this kind of visible and discerning rank seems to bother you. level and maybe so. Well, it's also a sign of your strength.
'All right, we've decided to join the war. Let's go fix our armor. Is that enough for now?
”Sell weapons”
”Can you sell it in the guild?
When I asked, the Alliance only bought materials and collections.
”Well, shall we take it to Garth's?”
The question is, will a Gauls-level blacksmith take such a bad weapon?
'No, wait. There's another merchant I know!
'Whoa. Well, it was shadowy. It's Randall. ”
”Oh.”
Stop responding to that ”if you say so, some of you did” thing. Well, I can't talk about people either.
”We're talking about it along West Boulevard.”
”Find”
In the large town of Aretha, I was worried that I would be able to discover Randell's shop, but as soon as I looked for it, I could. It was near the entrance to the street. Because Randall was in front of the store.
”Oh, Mr. Fran! Maybe you're looking for my shop?
”Mm-hmm. I'm here to sell”