"Congratulations, you will be promoted to D-rank. Please continue to hone your martial arts."

A few days after the battle with Reaper. We got promoted to D-rank.

I was happy to receive a request to crusade the demons...

"How's he doing? The one who's a comrade."

"Well, is it about as strong as the middle of the D-rank?"

"That's not enough. We need to fight a stronger guy."

"It's a D-rank request, so it's obvious it's a D-rank demon."

I got a few requests, but the D-rank demons don't deal with each other at all.

I used to be just happy to be able to fight, but fighting Brocchina and Reaper seemed to raise my demands on my enemies.

The point is, D-rank demons are boring. I want a more bloody, meat-dancing battle.

Just because I can see that the training is getting stronger, I was desperate.

"I don't know if he's in Broccina again."

"If that thing comes in the wheel, this city will be destroyed in no time."

"I'm here, no problem. Rather keep coming."

Ha, and Phyllia puts her hand on her hips.

The adventurers in the guild who saw the gesture sigh just as well. Huh.

I guess I'm in love with it. I know how you feel.

Phyllia, with her hands on her hips and worried face, is certainly beautiful.

"This makes my personality decent."

"I hear you."

Soon Phyllia was angry. Even so, I'm not really mad at you.

It's been weeks since I met Phyllia, and I've been able to tell the boulders from each other.

And that's where I remember something.

"Hey, Feelia."

"What is it?"

"Shoot me again with magic."

Phyllia hastily blocked my mouth when I said so. And I'm gonna kick around.

What the hell, I sue with my eyes.

"You did it once. I won't do it anymore."

"Ha ha. What about Tahoe? (Why not? That was fun, wasn't it?

A few days ago, Phyllia was shooting magic at me. That made for a pretty good workout.

Perhaps Phyllia is a little short of A-rank in strength.

There is little tame, and all four types of flaming thunderstorm winds are highly powerful. Besides, they have something to take care of.

"I won't use it because it's really dangerous," she said, "but it's people's minds that bother me when they say that.

By the way, that training made me nervous when I said, "More... more come! I just said," Phyllia pulled me down, and since then, she's stopped hitting me with magic. Sad.

Again, I would have liked you to attack me this time, including taking care of it.

"There's nothing fun about it! Mostly, there are strange rumors going on because of Yuri." That beautiful elf is a pervert who's happy to hit his partner with magic. "

"You're not?

"No! Anyway, I won't do it anymore."

I had no choice but to be refused that much, so I decided to take the D-rank request today.

"Uh, boring!

I screamed from the bottom of my heart.

These past dozen days, just days doing D-rank requests.

The money will accumulate but the frustration will remain intact.

"Apparently, from what I hear, the area around Astart is pretty safe except for the Forest of Death. It seems that Brocchina only appears once a year."

I was surprised at Phyllia's words.

That's the first piece of information I've heard. Did you get information when you were acting differently?

"What!? Why didn't you tell me something so important? I've been waiting for Broccina for a dozen days, now or now."

"'Cause if I say it,' this city is boring anyway. We're going to another city, 'isn't that what you're going to say? But it seemed like a limit, so I told you."

Phyllia answers with a low voice on the way. Is that my money?

You don't look alike... and I don't care.

"Let's go to another city, Phyllia."

"…… ha. I get it. I'll give you that."

"Are you sure? I honestly thought it would show more difficulty."

"It's no use stopping it anyway. Besides, I decided to follow Yuri."

If that were the case, the rest would have been quick.

He asked about the city as exciting as possible and decided to move his base from among several candidates to a city called Mussenmorgues.

I bid farewell to Sharon and his pet Cross Keys for each and every request.

Despite the pattern he had only seen once, Sharon cried badly because he missed Phyllia quite a bit.

It didn't even give me eyes, but that would be a difference in appearance.

When I also happened to meet Babandongas, I told him I was leaving the city.

Babandongas said, "Me and you are adventurers. You'll see me one of these days," he said. I see, it makes sense.

You're kidding. You're the one with the hair that's pretty accurate.

"We're finally leaving, but what are you going on?

Phylia asks me.

The only thing Phyllia knows is that she's going to Mussenmorgues because of me going on and on.

I snap up Phyllia's body like that, support her around her abdomen and strap her to her shoulders.

"... Um, what are you doing?

Phyllia questioned me from above her shoulder.

"You asked me what I was going on? Then I'll give you an answer. You get on me."

……

"It seems that Mussenmorguez is about a hundred kilometers west of here. Run and you'll be there in a few hours."

Hearing that, Phyllia changes her posture over her shoulder and turns to me.

"... What, are you willing to run?

"Naturally. That's faster, right?

It's insane. So crushing Phyllia on our shoulders, we headed to Mussenmorgues.

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