Chapter 106: The Assembly of S Class Adventurers, and Those who Act Under the Shadow
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The Guild Headquarter of Terveil, Wimburg Kingdom.
Normally, it would be the place where the perverts were at large, giving headache to the soldiers of the Kingdom, but now, it was enveloped in silence.
And those adventurers who usually were making a ruckus inside the headquarters were silent, as they crowded over and locked their attention onto a certain group of people.
ă ââSo? Whatâs the reason behind our assembly this time?ă
A woman in scarlet evening dress, showing glamour and elegance that was unbefitting for the rowdy place such as the Adventurerâs Guild, said so with a silky voice.
There was a folding fan in her hand, and her mouth was hidden behind it.
She was in her twenties, and her profile revealed that she was a woman of aristocracy.
ăRight what she says~. You even went as far as utilizing people who can use transfer magic to get us together. There should be an appropriate reason behind that, right~?ă
The one who chimed in next was a guy who sported a colossal afro on his head and wearing sunglasses, complementing them were Hawaiian shirts, jams shorts, and a pair of beach sandals. As if mocking the fact that it was a completely different world, his features were of that an African American male.
While his age would be in the late thirties, he and his appearance were gaudy.
ăYouâve ruined my fun. Lest it be a worthless summon, Iâll turn your muscle into chopped meat⌠was what I would say, but since we have such lovely ladies here to spend time with, Iâll let off. By the way, ladies. How does spending a passionate night with me sound?ă
The person who started their line with a threat but ended up saying something unfortunate was a woman with a gallant figure resembling a swordswoman. Her hair so white it was transparent, while her sharp eyes sparked golden.
The sword that settled on her hip, even for a complete novice, anyone could tell it was by no means an average sword.
She seemed like in her twenties, like the aristocratic woman, and her dignified profile would be likely to attract young females.
ăDo I really have to partake in this? Yâall should know my position. Even if there isnât racism within this country, just how would other country perceive itâŚă
The person who said so while showing a worried expression was a middle-aged male demon, one from a race you hardly could meet even in the Guild headquarter.
He combed his purple hair to the back. His pupil was red. Other than the two horns that grew from his forehead, the feature that pictured the demon race, his overall appearance wasnât that far from ordinary adventurers.
ăHoaam~ âŚsleepy⌠can I sleep~?ă
The one who had no shred of qualm in the midst of this, was a female young enough anybody would agree to refer her as a little girl.
She sported a pair of magician hat and robe and was already asleep with a bubble of snot.
ăIâm fine with anything. As long as I can legally punch some faces.ă
The man in yellow tight-suit attire, enveloped by a fluttering red capeââSomeone who bore the title ăInevitable Beatdownă, Gargand, said so with a grin plastered on his face.
ăMaa, maa. Letâs calm down.ă
The one to soothe down situation was a young man, which the word Mediocre appropriately fitted him to the letter.
He, a man with indistinctive brown hair and was geared with traditional adventurersâ instruments, laughed as he was troubled.
The person who stood at the front of this distinctive bunch who shared almost no common point was Gassur, the Guildmaster of the headquarter.
ăHA HA HA!! It sure is assuring to see you guys are the same mishaps as ever!ă
ăItâs not something to be laughed at, you bundle of muscle.ă
ăMany thanks!ă
ăIâm not even praisingâŚă
The one to the side of Gassur was the receptionist of the guild, Ellis.
After the usual comedic exchange, Gassur cleared his throat once before he shifted his gears into a serious one then started speaking.
ăWell now, time to go into the main topic. Iâve summoned all of you for but one reason. A request has come.ă
ăRequest?ă
Upon hearing his words, the people in the guild hall could only twist their neck in wonder.
ăHold right there⌠A request that required us to assembly here doesnât sound that peaceful to me~ă
ăIndeed⌠In addition, seeing this gathering of faces without that person included feels off, donât you think?ă
ăNow you mention it⌠calling us but not her is just weird.ă
The Afro man, the aristocrat woman, and the demonkin man voiced out their opinion.
In response to that, Garrus explained.
ăAah, if itâs that person, then theyâll come soon enough. Why, I told them first before all of you. Theyâre just a little occupied by some other matter.ă
ăThat sounds like the usual.ă
ăIf so, then just what kind of request that required us to present? Honestly speaking, a large portion of us would rather not leave this country, me includedâŚă
ăHmm, just tell me the matter. If youâve even summoned me⌠itâs a face-punching job then?ă
ăNo way itâs that sort of brute request⌠no way, right?ă
As the Knight-ish woman inquired Gassur further, Gargand let out his comments, upon which the mediocre youngster wearily retorted.
ăUmu. Sorry to say this, Gargand, but itâs no punching business.ă
ăI see. Farewell, then.ă
ăYou going back!? You canât!ă
Gargand was going to leave his post, but the mediocre youngster stopped him in his track.
ăIâve no business in here. Off with your hand.ă
ăHoaam~~⌠Ah, Gargand, going home~? Then Iâm going home too~ă
ăYou guys are too self-centred!ă
In line with Gargand, the magician girl said the same thing, which made the youngster retorted even stronger.
ăHa Ha ha! Maan, now this really feels like you guys!ă
ăDonât just laugh it off, Gassur-san! Help me stop them!ă
ăDo your best!ă
ăYouâre the last person to say that, okay!ă
His words were the most correct.
ăWell, letâs enough with the jokes⌠Iâll tell you the request, so Gargand, stay around for a while longer.ă
ăâŚtch. Then say it already.ă
ăBig thanks! Now then, the request that is addressed to you guys is⌠in the near future, the King of Wimburg, His Majesty Ranzel-sama and the King of the Demons⌠no, his daughter, Lutia-sama will hold a meeting in regard to Diplomatic affairsâŚă
Upon hearing it, the assembled people had their faces changed colour.
Especially the demonkin man, he was the one who was most affected.
ăIâm pretty sure you guys have figured it out, since Iâve said that much, but let me be clear⌠I wish all of you to be the guards for when that meeting happens.ă
ăâŚIt seriously is a big request, isnât it.ă
The aristocrat lady said so with a single sigh escaping her mouth.
ăUmu. As you all know, our relationship with Demons is quite unstable. I wonât say which countries, but looking back into our history, Humans and Elves have always been at odds with Demons. Itâs a controversial story to speak of, but even if there is no discrimination of race within the Kingdom of Wimburg, the same cannot be said for other countries.ă
ăâŚI donât disagree. No matter how much we, Demons, tried to compromise what they do to us, if the Major Powers say that weâre evil then even the smallest country will just swallow that conspiracy whole. And that becomes commonsense in this worldâŚă
With a delicate expression mirrored on his face, the Demon adventurer gazed at the Castle outside. Eyes straight without falter.
ăThatâs precisely why, we keep bringing troubles to a country like this, a country where us Demons arenât being discriminated. Just the fact that Demons like us going through its border will agitate the Major Powers, after all. âŚBut⌠I see⌠This country is willing to go at that length for usâŚă
ăNothing to worry about! Mi Casa Es Su Casa! So what with the Major Powers, just come home to us! Country borders or even racial differences holds no meaning in front of the might of muscles! With that being said, letâs lift some weight with me together!ă
ăAh, no, Iâll pass on that.ă
ăHow cold!ă
Disregarding the fact that he just got turned down, Gassur showed his Double Front Biceps with wide grins decorated.
Disregarding the fact that he just turned someone down, the Demonkin man couldnât help but show his smile by Gassurâs words.
ăSo⌠How is it? You people, will you accept this request?ă
Once again, Gassur reverted to his serious face, and for a few seconds, silence engulfed the hall.
And thenââ.
ăI suppose there is no other way. âŚVery well, IâCornelia Arnoldi shall accept this request.ă
The Aristocrat-like ladyââCornelia, stated so as she closed her folding fan.
ăCornelia-kunâŚ!ă
ăOh, does Homon-sama partake in this request? You see, Iâm a fan of their party, ăParadise of Roses (BL)ă⌠Oops, just by recalling their fabulous figures makes passion leaks from my noseâŚă
ăâŚItâs for the request, so Iâll summon them later.ă
ăI see! Mufu⌠guheheheheă
ăCornelia-kun? Youâre making faces unbefitting for a lady, you know?ă
She couldnât keep it in, at the very end.
ăIâve no problem with that. I also got some Demonkin homies on me. If my help can bring smiles to their faces, then you can ask for as much as you want. So thatâs said, count this Afros Dynowahl in.ă
ăOoh, Afros-kun! You save my hide!ă
The carefree afro-headed manââAfros showed his will to participate.
ăThatâs some request, no wonder you summoned me. In addition, frankly speaking, this âMajor Powersâ in question surely has touched my nerve. Thinking that countless Demonkin beauties have been harassed left and right⌠I⌠this Yurinne Rezy shall engage. Umu. Demonkin beauties are really the best! When it comes to the aesthetic of their bodiesâŚ! Mu? Ah, pardon. Seems like passion also escaped my noseâŚă
ăUmu, Yurinne-kun! Iâm grateful that you choose to participate, but keep your carnal desires in when on the quest, okay!ă
The swordswomanââYurinne decided to join in, with her nose bleeding from passion just like Cornelia was.
ăHah! I donât give sh*t about countries or racism or what have you⌠But, tentatively speaking, I do bear the cape of the Hero of Justice. Make one room for Gargand Luteax.ă
ăWhat are you saying, Gargand-kun! You are the very example of Heroes of Justice!ă
ăThere still can be a chance to bash some face, after all.ă
ăI take back my word!ă
Putting aside his motive, Gargand showed his intention to participate.
ăMnnng~⌠Honestly Iâm sleepy so I donât want to to, but~⌠If things are peaceful then I can sleep soundly, so~⌠Okay, Nemu Dreamiere is participating too~ă
ăNemu-kun, so youâre participating for us!ă
ăZzzâŚâŚă
ăAnd youâre sleeping already!?ă
The Magician girlââNemu, voiced her partake in the request whilst a snot bubble was decorating her face.
ăAhahaha⌠really, what a free bunch. Gassur-san, let meââEusto Horace, in this one. I want to be friends with the Demonkins, too.ă
ăEusto-kun⌠With you in, we can say the request is completed already!ă
ăThatâs over the top.ă
The mediocre young man-Eusto, stated his determination to participate, with the same mouth that just let out a bitter laugh.
And thenââ.
ăNow then⌠all that is left is you, Auburn-kun!ă
ăâŚAs if I can just stay sit on my hand while everyone is saying theyâll help? Auburn Demira, in your great care!ă
The Demonkin maleââAuburn decided to participate.
With that, everyone in the venue had received the request Gassur brought up.
At the end of the ordeal, Gassur washed over the room with his gaze then stated.
ăPeople, Iâm grateful for your cooperation! ââO ăS Class Adventurersă, letâs complete this request together!ă
ăOou!ă
The S Class Adventurers that gathered in the Guild Headquarters.
They swore to do their best for the bright future between the Demonkin and the Humans.
ăThen, why arenât you fast on your leg and call Homon-sama already?ă
ăâŚYesă
âŚâŚâŚâŚâŚâŚThey swore, supposedly.
âââ
ââInside a dark room where a crystal ball was there.
One manââKleis, the Demon Kingâs aide, spoke to the crystal ball.
ăNhi nhi nhi! How is it? Is it assembled yet?ă
ăSure. However⌠assembling such an amount is no small effort.ă
ăâŚNfuh. Itâs all because the last fight⌠those monsters we sent to Terveil were massacred.ă
ăPhew⌠Truth to be told, I really wanted to vent my anger on you, but that was my miscalculation too. To think that not only ăMan of Steelă and ăGraceful Demon of Iceă were there, but even the ăSaint of Magică too⌠ă
The matter they were talking about was the one when they sent a large force of monsters to the Capital Terveil through transfer magic.
At that time, it wasnât a big a disaster due to Seiichiâs play-in-hand, but in the original script, even with Barnabas the ăSaint of Magică interfering, the casualty wouldnât be something to scoff at.
Taking everything into account, the reason the attack failed was due to Seiichiâs existence.
ăJust when I thought I had to rework the plan⌠should I say, lady luck finally smiled upon us.ă
ăâŚAre you talking about the meeting between the King of Wimburg and the daughter of the Demon Lord over diplomatic affairs?ă
ăNhi! Exactly.ă
Upon hearing the voice from the crystal ball, Kleis grinned eerily.
ăI was able to gather some monsters again, but what are you planning? You want to send them to Terveil again? If so, then it would be more severe than before. Isnât there the matter about the Demon Kingâs daughter going there for diplomatic affairs, consequently, the Wimburg Kingdom would hire S Class Adventurers to guard the city. You can tell just what will happen if you send monsters there. Despite so, what are you scheming?ă
ăAah⌠Indeed, I plan to send the monsters to Terveil once again. However, this time, we will send another person thereââEdmund.ă
ăSending Edmund? HeâsââAh, so thatâs what you mean.ă
There was doubt in the voice from the crystal ball for a moment, but it soon gained convincement.
ăDo you see it now? Killing the people isnât the only way to harvest despair.ă
ăââââYour aim is the princess?ă
ăNhi! Right on the money.ă
Kleis showed an obscene smile.
ăThe Daughter of the Demon King died in the hand of humans, in the very meeting that promised friendship between the twoâŚă
ăThe Demonkins will be infuriated, and their relationship with the Humans will be unrepairable⌠In addition, the large horde of monsters that keep advancing onâŚă
ăNot only they would be against the angered Demons, they would have to fight the monsters too. Just one life can bring down a river of blood⌠nhi nhi nhi! Fantastic⌠truly fantastic!ă
ăSo thatâs why you asked Edmund? If itâs him, then itâll be more than possible. Even if ăSaint of Magică was there. Should I lend yet another hand?ă
ăNhi~. That will suffice. Failure like before wonât happen again. Our existence, the ăDemon Godâs Cultă, is steadily getting known by the world, after allâŚă
ăâŚâŚYouâre right. Well then, make sure there be no blunderâŚă
ăOf courseââă
ââEverything is for the Demon God-samaââ.
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