264 262 Grayseal (1/2)
Two days after I encountered Leviathan and was ready to die.
”All right, Ikari down!
”Aisa!
”Somebody go to the deputy office and get people. Critical requirements for national traffic with other countries.”
”Understood, Lieutenant!
The Argieva was safely traced to the Chrome continent. Entered the port is the port town known as Grayseal of the Beast Nation.
Not as big as Barbora, but it looks like a pretty big town. The harbor would also be about one turn smaller than Barbora's.
The adventurers are already off the ship with special rewards. There wasn't much fruit on the road, but fights against vicious warcraft like Midgals Olm and others were also taken into account and they coloured me somewhat. Fran had received a reward of about 100,000 gold.
Now in front of the ship, I'm done saying goodbye to the runaway threesome.
”Thank you, Doctor”
”It's done for you”
”The next time I see you, I'll refine it so you can look more grown!
”Mmm.”
”Goodbye!”
”I bruised it!
”Excuse me.”
He was only a disciple for a few days, but I still think it meant something to them. It was a good time for Fran, too. But it's subtle if Fran recognizes them as his disciples. I don't make you feel lonely at all when you break up. Couldn't they remember their names, too?
Fran, shall we go too?
”Wait a minute? Miguel, Naria, Riddick”
”Huh?”
”It's the first time you've been called by a teacher, isn't it?
”Mi, have you been recognized?
”See you later?
”” ”Yes!
Happy with their answers, Fran walked out with his back on. There are no more signs of looking back.
”Fran, you remember.”
(Mm-hmm. Because I'm a disciple)
Something's good to see Fran grow a little. Good for you, Rookies. Looks like it wasn't a one-way street.
Having broken up with the threesome, Fran was walking toward the guild. If you go to the Alliance, you will receive your regular escort rewards. I just don't know where it is, so the Mordreds are showing me around.
”Right there.”
”Big time.”
'Cause it's a pretty big port town.
Gracier's Adventurer Guild was a short walk from the harbor. The building is pretty big. Apparently, there are quite a few ship escort request adventurers, and they are quite a powerful guild.
Once inside, a liquor store was set up, with quite a few adventurers hanging out. Some people seemed to think it was not good to look at the flan that came in, but as soon as they saw the moldred that emerged from behind them, they turned away.
Rank B Adventurer Moldred must also be a celebrity in this guild. No fool seems to get his hands on him.
I mean, he's a kid, he's black cat, he's cute, so some of us were ready to beat him up, but doesn't this guild seem to worry us?
But there was a man approaching through the midst of the twitchy adventurers. A man with a niggling grin calls out in a teasing tone.
He's a middle-aged man with a mustache. A little narrow for an adventurer, I suppose?
I still think there are idiots - etc., but they're very different.
”Hey, Mr. Moldred. Where did you find such a good-armed girl? It's like you guys are being taken, isn't it?
”Leroy? What, I just happened to be escorting the same ship. He said this was his first time in town, so he showed me around.”
”Heh. I'm Leroy. He's an active adventurer around here.”