"- Yes, wait for the set of" Baked Duck Vanilla "!

I slowly immersed myself in the water and tried to tour my thoughts with all sorts of things while removing the fatigue and dirt from my journey. - Yeah, I knew bird meat would be good. The sauce based on chopped onions also fits well.

In the assassin's village, your old man did say.

"Visit the Assassin Guild".

Then I don't think it exists.

I'm not talking about a distant exotic that takes six months to get there. It's about a nearby city that you can reach in a couple of days.

Not very much, but I don't think he knew his hunting guild was crushed. - The accompanying vegetables are also good. I didn't really like vegetables when I was a kid, but now... well I may not like them, but now I can eat them normally.

Few utensils, but also a lovely smell of vanilla, make me think even more as I sip a light amber soup of the same color as my eyes. - Simple saltiness. There's a faint taste of something else... maybe fish. Is there something fish-based in it? I'm not sure who this soup is, though I dyed it amber.

Like this soup, what you know is simple.

One, the hunting guild was crushed.

Two, but the Assassin Guild exists.

If we are to connect these two things in such a way that they do not contradict each other, it is still conceivable that "assassin guilds exist using hiding other than hunting guilds". Or the back.

Is the gate open with a face on the table other than the hunting guild?

Or are you doing it with dignity in the back world? Well, it's odd to be grand at the time you're doing it in the back.

But I think the latter is unlikely.

Listen to the two women at the table next door as they sink their blushing heavy black bread into the soup.

"- Hmm! I knew 'Fruit Gelato' here was different!

"- Hey! This is definitely it after the bath!

Really? Is that fruit gelato... very concerned.

- I think the Assassin's Guild does too much work to do in the back world.

Wise's story said there's hardly any job of assassination these days.

Can such a thing be grand in the world behind it?

The master said the back society is Conne more than strength, that and how much money can be moved.

I did say, "I got involved in the back there too... I couldn't leave the guys behind with as many arms as I did. Shit. Behind me," he asked me to ask questions or something with a flickering glance, but I thought it was some kind of master bullshit and I overheard it.

Or maybe that was true. Well, I don't want to know if it's true or not.

What was originally held by the state but dismantled, irrelevant on the paperwork but at the very least left in the country is the assassin population today.

And the Assassin Alliance is an organization in which Weiss assassins, who no longer get jobs from the state, recruit their clients from the private sector.

Probably from me-- whoa.

"Sorry, adding 'gelato'"

Place an additional order for the service that was difficult to follow. Um, I still think, "I don't know when I'll be able to eat next," the purse string will loosen.

- So.

From me, I don't even think I'm making more money than it is in the sunshine of work. That's why I don't think we're making it that wide in the back world.

For example, you are cowing the back world with the strength of an assassin… If it is supposed to be, there is no way that an assassin's village can be born.

If you're in control of the back, it'll be easy to nurture a former assassin's second life.

Well, in short, I guess that means we're not doing it properly in the assassin neighborhood or in the back world because we don't seem to have the money. That's why I think so.

Because I still think there's an alternate face to the hunting guild.

After eating completely, the example "fruit gelato" was carried. Oh? Oh, is that an ice treat? Is it ice cream?

"- Sweet"

Carry colorful, fine ice to your mouth with a spoon. - Oh, I see. Is this the kind of array? A cold stain stains the body warmed in the bath. Yeah. This is good.

And how did you prepare ice? Even though this is not the season for snow or the lake to freeze.

Excuse me.

I couldn't help but ask the servant who wanted to go through. While thinking about the Assassin Guild.

If you're doing something superficial to replace the hunting guild, what can you do to uncover it - heh. From the nucleus of the demon. How? I can't tell you the details, but how can I make ice by softening the demonic nucleus called 'White Spider'? Demon nucleus has such a use.

Well, I don't think it's that hard to find it, as long as it's in the right direction.

- All you have to do is find an informant. Get an informer who knows what's going on back there.

- And I already know where the informant might be.

Tasting the ice cream, I decided to head out as soon as I finished eating.

…………

After the replacement.

Eating while you're thinking about the little hard things just makes you feel better, though.

Indulge in Heidiga cuisine and exit the famous dining room here, the sky had changed from sea to blue.

It is almost night.

I don't know if this time is convenient or bad, but you can just look at it for one second. There seems to be an informer. Let's go over there.

We're headed to the Glades.

If you drink alcohol, it is time to continue. There are still a lot of people to come and go, and it still seems a little early for the store. Well, if it's a tavern, it's time to go.

I walked around the people a lot danced by the info just today. Thanks to this, roughly the map of the city is in my head.

Follow a lively path, break the road a little, and gradually continue in a direction where there are no shops.

When the hustle and noise were getting completely distant, people dressed in crude boroughs and sleeping in miscellaneous fish began to catch their eye.

- Yeah. Definitely.

The informant is going to be here.

When I was in Wangdu, as soon as I knew what "glasses numbers" meant, I looked around at the "numbers" of all people in Wangdu.

The reason is... would it be curious if I stuck it in?

That "number" is my odds of winning from surprise. I think it's probably a hit.

It's funny, it's extremely low "numbers" even though it only looks like the average person, or higher "numbers" than the average person even though he looks strong.

Especially interesting is that adventurers generally become "numbers" as I read them with signs, but rather the average person can't read them. Simply put, the mighty are hiding.

Especially that was remarkable - the ghetto.

People here are really extreme, they're either "99" or "1".

The "99" person is undoubtedly just a hungry person tired of life.

But if you don't...

"... huh? What's up, kid? Why don't you go around?

On a worn rug thinking it was originally some kind of leather, a man with no stretches of hair or beard lying down with a gobble.

This old man seems to be a skilled innkeeper when he has a hard time knowing his age, is galloping and thin, has a loose face that doesn't feel angry at all, and smells disgusted to sit on.

But the number is "1".

"- Hey."

Looking just a little murderous, the old man stood up at a tremendous speed at a distance. That's amazing. Fast now. If I had set it up poorly, I would have suffered a payback.

"... hehe. Boy, you don't have to say hello."

When I saw I did nothing more, the old man, inadvertently "moving," gave me a grin that made me feel wild and awesome. Wow. Scary. This guy is pretty strong after all. "Numbers" went to "0" too.

I don't know if he's an informant.

But this old man would definitely be a man on the back world side.

Then one or so of the informants would know.

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