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Chapter 402




Chapter 402: 402
“So, what do you think of this rumor? \n
Mr. Garritt asks your father.
Your father sighs small.
“It must have been garbage that looked like a corpse. If you put a cloth on it, the way it looks depends on the person. I don’t know if you dared make it look that way. And the garbage was dumped in a place that was not a village dump. As a result, there was no more litter in the dump. That made the Tamers uncomfortable.”
When I heard your father’s answer, Mr. Ginal laughed happily and Mr. Fische gave a slightly unfortunate look.
Could this look…,
“Were you even betting?
Mr. Ginal laughed snarlingly as he wandered his gaze a little.
Was it correct if the adventurers in the square thought it resembled the look they often showed when the results of the bet came out?
“Wow, that sucks”
“Really sucks”
I’ll follow your father and say it.
“Sorry, sorry. It’s always like this.”
Yeah, I don’t think it feels like that, and I laugh “heh”.
Still, it’s good to get into their nostalgia.
They’re scary people in a way, aren’t they?
“What? What’s Mr. Ginal’s opinion?
“We agree.”
Mr. Ginal answers your father.
I knew you’d think so.
“Um, I’d like to confirm.”
Look Mr. Ginal in the eye.
“What are Mr. Gilmouth and the captain of this village like?
The top two people in this village are rumored to be fighting even though the village is in this state.
Is there a reason or are we just not close?
“That’s it.”
Mr. Jinal leaned over his eyebrows and shook his head to the side.
Tilt your neck to that attitude.
“I changed to Gilmouth two years ago.”\n
“I don’t know”
Mr. Garritt and Mr. Ginal are both badly toothed.
Your father also looks at the three strangely.
“I know him. I’ve known it for a long time.”
Do you know Mr. Fische?
“I had strength, and a sense of justice. He was also prepared to be Gilmouth.”
I wonder what it is?
Sounds so regrettable.
“I haven’t seen him in two years and he was being the worst. He doesn’t seem interested in the village’s problems.”
Mr. Fische gives an expression that bears something.
Mr. Ginal and Mr. Garritt gave up somewhere.
“Not interested?
I wonder what it is?
Don’t feel any discomfort.
“But if the demon continues to run wild,”
Mr. Ginal nods at your father’s words.
Yes, if the demons continue to storm like this, the village will undoubtedly be attacked.
In that case, even though it involves the survival of the village.
“You probably know about garbage, too. But I didn’t do anything about it.”
Mr. Garritt rolls the empty cup by hand.
“I’d like to disenfranchise Gilmouth, but I can’t do this without going to the Guild’s headquarters in the King’s Capital.”
Mr. Fische gave a small sigh to Mr. Ginal’s words.
“General headquarters of the Alliance?
“Don’t you know Ivy?
“Yes.”
“I’m just deciding between an adventurer’s guild and a commercial guild, etc. If you report a problem to Gilmouth, she will be disenfranchised if she investigates it and finds it problematic. Well, I can’t go to the report because I can’t get out of the village in this village state.”
“Can’t you fax it to me?
“There was a time when I used Fukuru, but after it was abused, I was obliged to report it face to face.” \nThere are people who do stupid things all the time.
“Were you?
“What about the captain?
Three people tilt their necks at your father’s question.
“That’s what I haven’t seen since I was sick.”
“Sick? Then you’d have a deputy commander, wouldn’t you?
“That’s why I’m not here.”
Mr. Ginal is a little irritated and cares.
“Not here?”
Father with an indescribable look.
That would be so.
It is the deputy commander who moves if anything happens to the commander.
And you’re not here?
“He’s gone.”
I see, he’s gone.
Gilmouth gets funny, the captain is sick and the deputy captain is missing?
That sounds kind of disgusting.
What was that?
Oh, yeah, like the conspiracy is swirling.
Like someone’s pulling a thread in the back?
No, you read too much of the novel.
… Huh?
You don’t read “Novel” that much, do you?
I mean, you’ve never read it, have you?
“Will ‘Wind’ also investigate anything other than the top adventurers?
The consciousness that I had in mind in your father’s words returns.
What are you talking about?
“That’s a good guess. After knowing I was going to this village to celebrate my son, I was forced to put in a job to investigate this village. That rotten bastard.”
\nIs that it?
Mr. Gilmouth must be feeling dangerous, too, right?
Because if anything, Mr. Gilmouth will be on the front line.
And if we keep this up, something is likely to happen.
Your life is in danger, but you’re not interested?
Is that who you are?
Are you sure you haven’t done anything?
… Can’t you do anything?
You can’t do it if you want?
“Ivy?”
“Yes?”
“… were you listening?
Oh, can I say “no, not at all”?
In the meantime, let’s laugh and delude.
“Hehe.”
“Lovely, though.”
Mr. Fische made me laugh bitterly.
“Even if I knew it was dangerous, I thought it was cool because I was trying to figure out what was going on.”
“Oh, I see.”
Are you able to handle this calmly?
“I think it’s probably because I haven’t realized it’s dangerous yet. Listen to me. I mean, I understand it in my head, but in my heart, it’s okay somewhere, and I think you can protect me. That’s why I’m so calm.”
Yeah, I know it’s dangerous, but I haven’t been able to feel that.
We need to feel more critical.
“You’re calm.”
“Oh, that’s cool.”
Mr. Ginal and Mr. Garritt look at me still.
It feels like Mr. Fische is impressed with something.
Your father seems satisfied.