762 760 Goldicia Offshore (1/2)

”None.”

”Delicious?

(n)

Sleeping in a deck chair that Fran took out herself, drinking tropical juice. In front of the chair, Ursi lay asleep, resting on Fran's feet.

I guess it feels good to be considered gossip on the soles of your feet. I am washed away with Fran's feet and I am delighted to narrow my eyes. Is that all right, Dusk Wolf?

He looked up at the blue sky as he narrowed his eyes to the slow-blowing sea breeze.

”Beautiful weather”

”On”

'Right. Besides, it's unusual not to get in trouble so far on a sailing trip'

(She said she would arrive today)

Fran, who had returned to the Kingdom of Verios, had been welcomed with great welcome.

Despite the presence of the Hilts, such as Admiral Brunen of the Navy said, ”Not Demitris, but his disciples... Well done! Best results ever!” So much so that I said in my mouth.

I can't forget the bitter laughter of the Hilts. You must be struggling.

Brunen also found it just as rude, he apologized, but he couldn't hide the joy in his face.

I would need a Demitris class if I were to replace Weena Lane, but I guess there were various aspects of anxiety when it came to actually hiring.

Returns and risks on the balance, and critical returns were winning, apparently.

In the first place, I don't even know if Demitris will take the request. My stomach hurts when I get a request, but I have trouble getting turned down. I guess it was a complicated mood.

But if you open the lid, the high brother of the Demitris stream is all over his face, mainly the Hilt of Rank A. Looks like it was a delightful miscalculation when I tried it on the Brunens.

Then I'd hire the Hilts from the start, but it's very difficult to hire more than one Demitris high-ranking adventurer. It's also difficult to collect because each of them is active everywhere, and depending on what the job is about, they refuse.

Then I was willing to make a request to Demitris, betting on the slightest possibility.

”No.”

”Relax, relax.”

”Brunen”

Fran, who only looks dazed while drinking juice, is called out in a frightened manner. Turning his gaze, Brunen, a naval admiral who only looked like a pirate, stood beside the deck chair.

”If you're another adventurer, I'd almost be mad to do a good job...”

”On!”

The role of escort is well served. At any rate, all the high beasts that have emerged so far have been defeated by Ursi.

When I brought the beast of warcraft, Brunen begged me to sell it away, except for the magic stone. They can use shark fins, liver oil, and more.

It was quite spectacular as the 10m giant carcass was dismantled on the deck.

The ship on board now seems to be a large ship capable of sailing far away even on ships owned by the Kingdom of Verios, and a few of them are just about the size of giant carcasses. Its size would be the size of a large fleet of commercial ships seen in the lake.

”I even wore black glasses... Sounds like fun, huh?

”Mmm. I don't hate ships.”

We often have dangerous events on our sailing journeys, but there's no way Fran's going to hate the ship. It's not weird to be traumatized about a Leviathan encounter or anything.

Instead, they had the image that a ship was a fun place.