275 273 Reasons (2/2)

The guard lastly lowered his head and held up Gwendalfa with one hand. You look skinny and have great arm power to take on the big man Gwendalfa so lightly. If you appraise it, it's pretty strong. He looks like a cow beast, but he's on the verge of awakening.

In the end, Gwendalfa left, still in charge of the guards. They chill my head in the jail in the jail.

”Well, there was no great harm, and I'll forgive you for now”

”Mm-hmm. I rather have a good free time”

After that, I was able to enter the King's Capital smoothly without any problems. After all, it seems special to say that it is evolving, and there were no beast adventurers and adventurers involved in Fran. Other species of bareback adventurers had also been stopped from getting tangled up by their fellow beasts. It still seems that Gwendalfa was special.

I was asking for the location at the entrance, so the guild was quickly found as well. I thought it was big because it's the Wang capital, but it's not that big. The size of the building would be almost as big as the Adventurer's Guild of Rose Raccoons and Argent Lapin.

”Evening.”

”Yes, welcome. At your request - there doesn't seem to be any. May I speak to Fran?

”You know what?

”Yes. If you were an Alliance official in the Beast Nation, I think you know. The Guild of Argent Lapin has sent you information with magic props.”

Is that some sort of long-distance demon prop? Gilmouth of Rose Raccoon would have received information about the assassin from the guard's jar.

Sounds like you have it right here, too. But then, there's something I'm a little concerned about.

'If there's such a handy thing, does it make sense to send a letter?

This is a letter I received from Gilmouth of Rose Raccoon, but if we had had a conversation with a distance-calling magic tool, it would have been a moment. Why do you need something like this?

Being entrusted with a letter convinced me that it would be difficult to make long distance calls on my own...... When I thought about it, Diaz, Ulmut's Gilmouth, said he had a conversation with the guild masters of other cities with far-talking demon props. It's when you tried to rank Fran up after the militant tournament.

The continent is different, but it's the same Adventurer Guild, and it's natural to have the same magic equipment.

Well, I'm not sure if you think about it, and I'll just give you the letter I kept for now.

”This, from Gilmouth in Rose Raccoon”

”That's a letter. We will see……. Hmm, sounds definitely right. Please wait.”

The woman at the reception who confirms the seal on the letter will be removed from her seat once. And the returning woman sent me to Gilmouth's office.

”Alliance Master, I have brought Fran with me”

”Mm-hmm. I'm having a hard time. You can back off.”

”Yes.”

The guild master of the king's capital, Bestia, was an old man of the Beast. I have fox ears... I don't adore how fox ears and fox tails grow on a man with curved hips.

”Non is Mellos. I'm a guild master in this king's capital.”

”Rank C Adventurer's Fran”

”Ho ho. I know. Well, it seems more powerful than rumors...... As long as I'm reliable.”

An old man with an atmosphere such as favorable grandpa, but his eyes are sharp enough to take a price step. This is not insulting.