An S-ranked Party's Burden Tamer, I Awoke My True Power by Killing a Familiar ~The Exiled Tamer

"Okay. So let's deal with Lord Grimm for now."

The look on Grimm's face, who was good at distorting his mouth and staring at this one, freezes a little bit.

It was like my brain wasn't catching up to understand the meaning of words.

And the treatment finally opens my mouth. It was an unspoken cry that came out.

"Huh!?

"What. You're right. The adventurers of the S-rank, who have been defended for their lives and will be heroes, and you now… yes, the Baron, who devours his savings up to his father's generation, simply says that there is no need to compare."

"You......!

He was a grimm who couldn't swallow the situation because he was going too zubbly, but he finally dyed his face bright red with anger and raised his hand to incite his men.

But...

"Hey."

Maroon's voice turns the clerks into combative escorts.

"Gu... you... don't think you can just do this"

"Yeah, but I don't really want you to lose the merchant thing. Merchants move for gold, but they have righteousness to uphold for it. If you conflict there, even if you are noble, you are not a customer."

"Huh! I don't even know if it hurts my eyes later! You wouldn't know it with little things like you guys. I have a connection to the Cecil Border!

Somehow I felt like I saw the moment when Grimm's future was finalized.

"Here's my wish! Damn!"

A belly-kicked merchandise shelf collapsed when it made a noise with Gashan.

Grimm, along with the people around him, had disappeared while the clerk was hurrying to apologize to the surrounding guests to fix it.

"No, I'm sorry to show you something ugly. What can I say apologize for, but let's say half the price for all products. We hope you enjoy shopping as much as time allows"

"Whoa!"

"I appreciate that!

"Even the aristocratic opponent handled that, Kakie!

"I knew it was the Midgard Chamber of Commerce. I'll try talking here and the contract someday too...!

The minds of the remaining humans seemed to be grasping.

Considering that, there was even an awesomeness that made me feel that most parts of it might have worked as Marlon thought.

"I apologize for making you uncomfortable with the benefactor of your life"

"No, no, that wasn't Mr. Malone's fault, was it?"

"But did you get the name of Uncle Borderline... it's a little troublesome"

"Uh, maybe you don't have to worry about that"

If you believe Guillen's words, Uncle Cecilm and I will be inviting you to feel that we are worth a lot.

I don't know how far that thought got, but Marlon was laughing and saying this.

"No... that's hard to give back. I owe you."