Chapter 302

Chapter 302: 302

Mr. Druid takes a small breath and drinks tea.\n

As I stared at it, I was stroked with a pound of my head.

“Why were you laughing?

I’ve thought about it a lot but I don’t know.

“No, Pliagilmuth’s attitude is funny.”

“Is that me?

Mr. Pliagilmuth with a surprised look when he was called by his name.

Sure, he’s a little different today, but is that enough to laugh at?

“You’re not hiding it, are you?

“What? Ah!

What? I’m sorry.

What are you hiding?

As I looked at the two alternately, Mr. Pliagilmuth’s cheeks turned soothingly red.

“Hi, looks like he’s become a fan of Ivy. No, were you originally a fan?

“Ha?……………………… fans?

What’s a fan?

Uh, I’m sure it was about supporting a certain person.

Mr. Prior Gilmouth took me?

“No, I don’t think so, Mr. Druid?

“Hmm? Really?

“Yeah.”

“But my eyes are glittering to see Ivy from earlier, and my attitude is restlessly fluffy”

Well, it sure is.

But my fans?

“Originally, it seemed like Ivy had a lot of respect for the organization she helped crush, and since the cave, the patron saint thing and Adandala thing were added there, you’d feel overwhelmed.”\n

That’s what I said. When Mr. Druid saw Mr. Pliagilmuth, he had a bright red face.

Is that a hit?

“Um, excuse me. Were you in that attitude?

“No, even if they told me I was hiding it with that one”

“Ha. I don’t think I can tell from the attitude I had the first time I saw him, but I really admired Mr. Ivy. You know, it’s a lot more amazing when you talk about it.”

Who are you talking about?

What, that’s not me, is it?

“It’s not just about finding me a cave, it’s about helping me meet my patron saint, it’s about Taming Adandala”

I happen to have a cave and a patron saint, and I still don’t know if I can really get a taste of Ciel.

Uh, how did this happen?

When I look at Mr. Druid, he’s smiling bitterly.

“I was having a drink with Tableau last night and it was Mr. Ivy’s story. If I recognised that someone was somewhat awesome nearby again, I think I got into an attitude. Sorry, I’m just a fan.”

“Huh.”

Eh, my face is hot.

You must be turning red.

What am I supposed to do with this vibe?

When I saw Mr. Druid, he was laughing again.

“Mr. Druid!

“Bad. Take it easy. Prior Gilmouth wanted to talk, didn’t he?

“Yeah, yes.”

“Then let’s talk about it.”

To re-divide, re-brew the tea and drink for three.

I don’t know, I’m tired.

Mr. Pliagilmuth totally blew out of what he told me, and his gaze… scares me.

I’m not such an amazing person. \n“You don’t have a problem going to the woods with me, do you, Ivy?

“Yeah, that’s not a problem. But you want to borrow Ciel?

Ciel is not a thing!

I don’t like the idea of borrowing it.

“Oh, excuse me”

You felt something in the way I said it, Mr. Pliagilmuth bowed his head small.

“Yesterday, I double-checked the cave and there was no problem, so I announced it as a demon stone mineable cave in my guild.”

Yes, it was.

You didn’t know.

“So, today we announced that we have an adventurer who crusaded Bears”

I’m not an adventurer, but I asked you to keep it a secret.

“So it’s good that the adventurers thrived, but there’s an adventurer who’s a little anxious”

Anxiety?

“The caves are still fine, but I think I’m going to be impotent to find Bearce”

“That’s dangerous in the winter months. If you overlook the change in weather and encounter a snowstorm, you could die.”

If the snow just flickers like it did today, no problem, but it seems dangerous when it blows.

I’ve never seen snowblown snow before, but Mr. Druid says there are times when I have no idea what’s going on back and forth, and some people are unable to move and freeze to death.

So I was taught to pay attention to changing weather when going to the woods during the winter months.

“Yes, there are a few top and middle adventurers who were part of a criminal organization, and fewer adventurers are helping beginners.”

Is that organization here again?

You’re casting a shadow everywhere.

“I see. There’s been damage in my town, but here too?

“Yes, when I got the info in” Fluffy, “there were just a few kids disappearing in this village that were making a fuss.”

“What, did you?

\n“You can also communicate well with Lord Siel. Isn’t that amazing?”

I wonder why you are my lord.

I’d love to hear it, but let’s stop it.

It’s bad to stimulate something.

“Uh, Ciel. Prior, can you show Mr. Gilmouth where Bearce was?

It’s kind of hard to be watched and talk to Ciel.

“Nya-yay.”

“Sounds good. Are you okay around noon tomorrow?

“Yes, I’ll make time, so it’s okay”

“Can I have Mr. Druid, too?

“Oh, I’m fine, too. And I don’t even want to remind you of winter hunting.”

Hmm?

Do you also have some bad memories?

“Is something wrong?

When Mr. Pliagilmuth asks, a deep wrinkle is engraved between his brows.

“Could it be your master?

“Master?”

Mr. Priagilmas asks strangely.

“Mr. Druid’s master is a bit of a… fun guy”

“No, I’m sorry that’s not a fun guy. You’re the one who’s looking forward to making fun of people.”

Did Mr. Druid have any thoughts about his attitude? Mr. Pliagilmuth gave him a bitter laugh.

“You’re like Gilmouth before. I’ve had a lot of trouble with him, too.”

Mr. Druid and Mr. Priagilmas sighed at the same time.

What the hell did I remember?