The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start o

The elf was a beautiful woman.

Silky long golden hair. Cool eyes, blue eyes like clear waters. Age looks around twenty, but I can't identify the elf, which is longevity, with that alone.

Putting together a young grassy light armor, with a dagger down her hips, the elf woman was walking around the floor of the Adventurer's Guild and speaking to the adventurers.

She is also a beautiful woman who awakens. The rough adventurers, voiced, stretched out beneath her nose, but she was untouched and cut the story pale. Sometimes, an adventurer who was distracted by the reaction of the beauty elf roughed up his voice, but when he cared about his surrounding eyes, he leaves with a spear.

"... hey, what do you think that is?

Adventurer Party, Lung of the Hoddelbabosa Regiment, sees the Elf warrior he sees for the first time. The elf, at the guild desk, was talking to Marlon, who had a reputation for being good on the one hand, but also had no results here, so he sighed and left the desk.

"It also looks like someone is looking for"

Timit the sheaf twisted his neck. There came the rumored elf beauty.

"Gentlemen, I have to ask you something."

Oh, beautiful voice - Lung thought.

"I'm looking for an adventurer with good arms. There are no magical warriors and wizards who can attack, heal, assist, and manipulate diverse magic while being strong in melee and performing avant-garde..."

Huh?

Am I hearing this wrong? Lung and Timit looked at each other. What is this man saying?

I'm going to rebut the terms I just heard.

Perhaps some magical warriors could be such proximity and magic as to become high-ranking adventurers. No, I said attacking, recovering, aiding, but when you become someone who is good at everything, isn't it difficult even for a real magician?

Our cleric, Latille, said that even wizards have extremely few that have three systems of attack, recovery, and assistance.

A particular necklace is the system of recovery, which is supposedly the only water attribute except for the sacred system handled by the Church. For this reason, those who deal with other attributes do not even touch the recovery system.... The sacred system needs to belong to the Church, and the water attributes are not very popular for plain reasons even though they are difficult to handle, applauded it.

"Wouldn't it be too expensive?"

Timit sarcastically distorted his mouth.

"Did you ask the guild people? Aren't you in a high-ranking adventurer?

What was that way of talking, Lung thought. The Elf woman warrior said without moving one eyebrow.

"I've already heard that, unfortunately, such an adventurer has been clouded with"

You weren't there - Lung guessed. That's right. If you are fixing all three systems, wizard. But the wizard is in the rear guard position, so there's no way he's going to do an avant-garde melee.

"" Ah. "

Lung and Timit noticed at the same time. There's an adventurer who seems to match that condition.

"If you're Jin, maybe..."

"Gin?"

One eyebrow of the Elf woman warrior hung faintly. Lung nodded.

"He's a very strong man. A wizard, but with two canes, he cut ahead of a bunch of goblins."

"Besides the attack, the aid, the healing."

"Yes, yes. Eh, water on fire, dirt... and thunder"

Lung remembers as he folds his finger. To the words, the female elf raised her face.

"Go home. I'm not going to train an elf weapon."

Master Martello. Dwarf's famous blacksmith. He supposedly has the arms and power to train and allegedly fix any magic weapon.

"I want you to wait. This weapon wasn't made by an elf."

The female elf said to the beard. Martello shook his head.

"Isn't that what the elves made? It doesn't matter, which way now, there's so little misrilled silver that I can't keep up with my job. I can't afford to take on your request."

"Because it's an elf..."

"Even if you're not an elf, you can't do what you can't!

Martello dropped his voice for a few minutes.

"I'll bow my head to Dwarf. I can appreciate your feelings and do it, but there's nothing I can do without the ingredients. If you want me to make so much, I'll keep the ingredients. Then I'll listen to you."

"Procurement of Mithrilled Silver......"

The female elf leaned down. Martello bent his mouth to the letter to her, who also seemed to give it to me on the way.

"... a mythrill silver mine was recently found in a dungeon called the Great Cavity"

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"If you want, go for it. If you really want to talk to a guy named Jin Tokitmo, you can talk to him."

"Jin, Tokitomo......?

"I can't say any more from my mouth. I can handle it myself."

Martello pulled into the back workshop just saying that the story was over.

Elf, a woman who heard the name Jin Tokitumo again from an adventurer (Lung) like a child in front of her, decided to meet the adventurer.

I thought it was a last resort because I was the person Dwarf recommended, but I thought I could guess this because I got the same name from a human adventurer.... Though it could be outrage if Martello hears.

Nevertheless, the name 'gin' or - the elf woman sinks into thingies.

A person with the same name as a legendary hero who sounded like a sound. An arms maker who created a magic bow, a great magician...

When I went to the Adventurer Guild, Mr. Trupe at the desk told me there was a waiting person.

What showed up was a beautiful blonde blue-eyed elf.... well, my chest is pounding. She looks like Rin, but she is a beauty without deception. The pointy ears are beautiful again.

"My name is Vista. Out of the woods of Kariya, a bowman."

It's a man tone, but is it because of your beautiful voice? There is no more horny impression than I thought, and I feel soft femininity. Though the expression is most pale and I don't feel much emotion.

When I heard about this woman, Elf, who calls herself Vista, I hoisted one eyebrow.

"You want to get misrill silver," he said?

"That's right. In Wangdu, Mithril imports are currently stopping and you can't help but buy them."

At last, Vista said.

"I heard a story about a misrill coming out in the big cavity. I say it's still almost untouched. I also thought about going directly to the bank, but I can't do it alone when I'm mining. But hiring more people is also impossible due to economic circumstances. Therefore, I thought of an armed companion..."

I thought it would be awesome to even talk about a long story like this. Vista frowned for the first time there.

"Is it true that you are an E-rank?

I just recently signed up.

"The Mithril mine will dive through the middle layer of the great cavity, he said. I heard you're a handyman, all right?

"Oh, the example Mithril mine has been broken. I can show you."

"I appreciate that. I'll check, but you're a wizard, aren't you? I also have an avant-garde, and I can use all three systems of attack, aid, and recovery to acquire multiple attributes -"

"Definitely"

Hmm, Vista put her hand on her own jaw, as she thought. The blue-eyed one seemed worthy of me.... I'm sorry, I'm stiffening up with this novice gear.

"Okay. You said gin. Regards."

Only clerically, Vista said.

By the way, this woman elf said bowman... don't you have the bow at heart?

I looked at her slender bodyline somewhat, and I thought,