765 763 Muscle Elves (1/2)
Management Board, Western Branch. The atmosphere inside was surprisingly loose when I wondered what a tough organization it was.
The guards near the entrance responded with Nico, and the receptionist's sister even served tea treats. You remembered when you jumped into an at-home SME office and went into business.
Besides, when my advisor, William, told me he wanted to know which branch he was in, they put him through the room in about half an hour.
I was really surprised because I thought we were just going to identify where we were today. Besides, I'm surprised to see you soon enough just because you're in the branch here.
Apparently this place was powered by an adventurer card marked Rank B and a letter with the name of Weena Lane.
Still, seeing as the attitude of the staff remained unchanged, the big guys seemed used to dealing with it as well. I guess that means it's not just loose.
”Well done. I'm William.”
”Mm. Fran the Adventurer”
Plus, I was surprised what William looked like. The guide's staff said he was an elf's general magician, so I was imagining a beautifully shaped elf in a robe...
”Elf mage?
”Buhaha! You can't just shoot magic in the back to survive on this continent! Even magicians need to work out!
William was a sweaty looking, mucky, macho man. He would only be a little over 170 tall, but he might weigh over 100 kg.
Moreover, he wears scratchy leather armor and a huge mace is erected on the wall of the room. No matter how you look at it, it was a warrior's room in the war.
Elf ingredients are only found in long ears and blonde hair. You've never seen a man less elf-like than a free-on.
”Besides, in a strange way, your lord would be the same thing, wouldn't he?
”I?”
”Uhm. Rank B at that age. Plus, I'm sure of my strength. Isn't that some kind of scam?
I don't want to be told by the racial scam Mukimkielf, but I'm pretty sure Fran has a pretty high degree of appearance scam.
”So you brought me a letter from my master.”
”Mm-hmm. This. I don't know inside. I'm just telling my advisor William to give it to me.”
”Right. Look inside.”
William opens the envelope handed to Fran and starts reading. Difficult expression persists. However, at the end of the day, the expression loosened.
”Phew...”
”What's wrong?
”Mm-hmm. You seem to like it a lot, Lord? At the end of the day, it says to help the Lord if he is in trouble because he is grateful.”
Weena, did you ask me to do that in a letter? That, I wish you'd felt unexpectedly beneficial.
”Um, I didn't know a teacher who seemed nice to everyone and wasn't interested in anyone cared so much...”
That's odd to say. Weena Lane - in particular, I am totally referring to Weena, who was only interested in Lane.
”I have to be polite about this too! So, are you in any trouble? This is an opportunity to indirectly sell gratitude to that master. No need for labor, eh?
And honestly! But thank you. I have some information I need to know.
”I need to know”
”Hmm? What do you mean?
”First, where Trismegistos is”
”What?”
”I want to meet the legendary alchemist. And how to get to a village called Castel and where two Rank S Adventurers are -”
”Chi, wait a minute! Listen to me at once! And you think it's Trismegistos?
It looked like William was confused, blocking Fran's words.
”You want to see Trismegistos?