727 725 Impact of understaffing (1/2)
”What the fuck!
”You're the one who's been causing this first, aren't you? Because you don't forgive me for apologizing anymore?
”You don't. Wow!
”Don't spit on me!
On the way back to the inn. The adventurers were arguing somewhere in the middle of the road.
One seems to be drunk on alcohol. They are equipped men who specialize in barbarian style, fur on their bald heads.
It is the young adventurers who are still arguing with them. This one would be an orthodox adventurer. It was a bowman of good age who was still to say a girl who was at the head of the line and talking to each other.
It is a commonly seen scene in Urmut today, where there is not enough security hand in the role of going in and stopping between. People around them also look annoying and avoid them.
Neither is so strong, and I would normally leave them without getting involved. Or do you want to beat both of them up and stop fighting?
I'm still doing this with recoil caused by the use of divine attributes, Fran, but I don't care about the extent of these guys.
But Fran never moved on to the attack and was stopping in front of them.
It was someone I knew who was arguing.
”Hey. What are you doing?
”Huh? Dr. Fran!
The young adventurers were Fran's short-term disciples, Naria and Miguel. Look at me, Naria looked like one of the bad guys. Probably because Fran's tone had a slightly blameworthy color.
”Huh?
”Whew!”
The drunk also puts cancer on Fran and Naria blatantly wolves. He saw Fran frowned lightly.
”Annoyance Around”
”Yes...”
”Ahhh?
To Fran's short words, Naria the Archer and Miguel the Great Swordsman faint with a blue face. But there was no way I could tell what Fran was capable of on drunks, and I got tangled up with Fran.
”Damn it! Don't lie to me!
Short-circuit, I'll reach out...
”Hmm.”
”Obe!
Well, here's what happens.
”Miguel, throw it away around there”
”Wow, I get it!
”Fran, Doctor. Thank you for your trouble.”
”Mm-hmm. Because I was in the way.”
Fran is thanked by Naria and Riddick. Listening to you lightly, they have a lot of trouble this year in particular. I guess people still don't have enough hands.
”Even though I'm tired on my way home from the request, it sucks to be entangled in that kind of foresight!
”Request?”
”Yes.”
The Adventurer's Guild today seems to have posted a crusade request outside of town. Particularly common is the crusade of the undead.
They haven't settled on the Undead yet and show themselves around town. Leaving those undead alone also gathers warcraft that feed on them, so we need to get rid of them early.
”Dufour and the others will be gone! It's already bad.”
”Dufour, are you gone?
”Yes. I was going to let you help me with my job, but I think I pulled off the inn... I feel sorry for you as much as I lost once!
It seems that Dufour and his people, in the shock of losing to Fran, have just traveled from Urmut.
Talking to Naria like that, there was a shadow that accidentally caught my sign perception. From the roof of a nearby building, looking down at this one.
Master?
'... Ursi, can the guy on the roof?