Tighten the room's keys and as we went down to the dining room, we had all the members who were already escorting us.

"Toya, it's late!

Head down to Lumina and sit in the empty seats. The order had already been made and ales were immediately handed out to each of them.

Lumina stands up and says hello to the toast, confirming that it was handed out to all.

"Then I could safely put it on a dumbler! I don't mind free time tomorrow. We're having a drink today! Cheers!"

"" "" "Cheers!!

A toast signal, each stirring up a jock.

But null...... This room temperature ale is normal in this world, but it's not enough for me to know a beer cold on a kink in my previous life.

I snuck under the table using magic, chilled the jock and then included a bite.

Cold ale still tastes better. I smile unexpectedly.

You noticed me looking satisfied, Lumina calling.

"Toya, you, what are you sneaking up on?

The words gather everyone else's gaze.

Well, if you keep the jock hidden under the table, you'll notice...

"No... hey... it's nothing, right?

To that attitude, the jock I had was taken up by Lumina.

"You... on this jock... what is this!?

Lumina gives a surprise look on the cold jock and takes it straight to her mouth.

Stunning look on the poured cold ale.

And - bring your own jock silently, to my front.

"- Yes..."

Sigh and let the jock cool.

Lumina looks satisfied with a sip of the cold jock.

"What the hell did you do!?

There was no reason why the other members wouldn't eat it. Each jock is lined up in front of me, and the members look to their expectations.

I gave up. I chilled all the jocks.

"What the fuck!? Ugh!?

"It tastes so good when it's cold..."

Picking the dish that came out, I'm going to pop a cold ale.

Yale, which feels cold and delicious, also gets consumed faster.

By the time two hours have passed, everyone is able to do it and Mirka is already drunk.

"Toya! You, follow me every time! And cool the ale for me!

Headlocked by a cheerful Lumina, she pretends to be impotent, but can only laugh bitterly.

It's been some time, it's been dissolved, but everyone goes back to the room with a thousand feet.

I had a good drink a long time ago, and I was unconscious when I fell into bed because I was drunk.

I woke up in the sun slipping through the window. I got out of bed with antidote magic (cure) on my hungover body and put the magic of body cleanliness (clean) on me because of the effects of drinking too much yesterday.

In this world, there is the magic of life called body cleanliness (clean), which anyone with some magic can use.

So the bath has become a hobby of nobility, luxury shopping, etc. Even if you can't use magic, there's always someone in the innkeeper who can use it, for a fee, but can have it hung up.

"This magical convenience, but I knew it was a bath... I want to go home soon..."

I finished breakfast with that in mind, and I decided to go outside today because it's free time for the day.

After all, nobody ever woke up while we were eating.

... if you drink all that... yeah.

Remembering and laughing bitterly, I only go out to the innkeeper to tell him after the inn.

The city of Dumblr is smaller than the city of Fendi and has three thousand inhabitants. There are no notable specialties and it moisturizes as a trading ground for the city of Fendi and the city of the south.

Walking around the city looking at the products that are lined up, signs that are also in Fendi Street come into view. Shields and swords are the symbolic guild of adventurers.

I don't mean to force you to take the request, but I'm wondering what kind of request you have, and I'm going inside.

The guild was built to vary in size, but the basic construction came together.

I'm still overflowing with requested adventurers in the morning. I relaxed and looked at the notice board where the request was affixed.

After all, only with the woods next door, requests for materials and escorts dominate, and low-ranking young adventurers also indulge in front of bulletin boards.

Looking at such people from behind, they were suddenly slapped on the shoulders from behind.

Turning around, there was - there was still a young child.

From anywhere, I'm still under ten. Besides, he has a crying look.

I can't even flatter myself. My face is also thin and dirty wearing a worn cloth.

"What's up? Here... this is the Adventurer's Guild, right?

Querying his crouching gaze, he removed three pieces of copper coin from his pocket.

"Brother, you're a healing magician (Priest)...? My wife is sick. [M] I want you to help me with this money. No one can ask..."

I stroke the boy's head asking him to bring tears to his eyes.

"- Fine. Please, I'll listen to you. Can you show me around?

"What!? Really!?"

As I stood up and grinned and nodded, the boy wiped his tears and smiled all over his face.

As he urged the boy to guide him, he suddenly grabbed his shoulder from behind.

"Ouioi, you're not dealing with a slum hungry ghost. Besides, you - you're a face I don't see, right?

Looking back, there stood a trio of adventurers who seemed a little ill-patterned, even laughing.

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