481 479 Klimts Depression (2/2)

”Besides, I still can't beat the Beast King or Earthlers”

”Ha. Looks like you've had a lot of dark months. And you still can't beat him?

He got even more stunned. Speaking of which, Klimt doesn't feel uncommonly combat crazy to advanced adventurers. If you ask me if I'm a common sense person, I also feel a little different.

”So are you in training?

”I'm going to the Devil Wolf Plains to train”

”... are you going to go in there? Alone?

”Rank B shouldn't matter”

I know Klimt doesn't look good. But the rank is met, so you won't be able to stop it.

”That's right...... Ha, I can't help it. You said you couldn't get permission anyway, right?

Fran nods back at Klimt, who shrugs his shoulders with the look of giving up.

”Of course.”

”Then there's no point in stopping it. It's just that there's been a lot of danger lately, don't push it.”

”Okay.”

”... the instant answer is on the contrary frigid...... Don't really force it.”

”Mmm.”

”Ha. And don't go north. I'm pretty confused right now.”

”Confused?”

After all, he hasn't converged in his skirmish with the Reids kingdom.

”Yeah, because honestly, I would never let my kids go to war”

That being said, he gave a light account of the current situation.

”First of all, with regard to the first Reids Royal Army, an adventurer named Jean Doobie prevented it”

”I know.”

”Oh, speaking of which, did you and Jean know each other? You were talking about getting an example diary with me.”

”Mmm.”

”But that wasn't the end of Reids' invasion. Seems to be done sporadically, several times.”

The reason for this, he said, is likely to be in an experiment with Necromancer magic. The enemy is using the army of the undead.

”It must be a countermeasure to Jean. It doesn't even extend to Jean, but there seems to be a lot of them. Looks like Jean and the adventurers he hired to escort him are running around to take care of it.”

Donald Rondo, who was a new instructor in this guild, is being hunted out for you, too.

”Don't you want Klimt? It's a disaster Klimt, isn't it?

”... ha. You're not such a big guy that you can give me that alias. Well, if I'm serious, my surroundings are a little rough.”

So you're saying you won't be in the field to the extent of a skirmish with Reids?

”Anyway, I'll allow you to enter the Devil Wolf Plains. But stay away from skirmishes with Reids. Is that good?

Klimt tells sighing as he rubs and unwrinkles between his eyebrows. Alliance masters look tough in every town. Well, Fran's got more work to do.