It's Not That I Like Using a Blunt Weapon!

There was a kettle, but we all returned to the city without a chip.

Roselia's injuries have already been fully healed by her classmates' healing magic.

Everyone has some sort of magic stone, and his face is bright when he's just put his life at risk.

When he entered the Adventurer Alliance, Cecil smiled and rushed to Roselia.

"I heard. I hear you destroyed a rock dragon that appeared suddenly. That's Rose."

It appears that there is already widespread information within the Alliance that a Rock Dragon has appeared. Moreover, some of the information is incorrect...

"Ah, you know, Cecil...."

"Is that it? Is your magic stone a poisonous scorpion?

It was something Roselia picked up from the rubble.

And since the scorpion was burned to death by the dragon's [breath of fire], she didn't actually knock it down.

Cecil finally remembers his bet with me and looks at us ha-ha.

Of course, there was a grey magic stone in my hand that was bigger than any other monster's.

Cecil snores her neat, clean eyebrows.

"Rose... Someone like you gave her the best magic stone out of sympathy?

Wow... I'm so mistaken. Roselia isn't such a good character, is she?

"You always say that. Adventurers are capable. The powerless, even if they could be adventurers, they wouldn't live long."

The unexpected grew up and evolved into unexpected sermons.

Hmm, what kind of natural beard is Cecil...? I didn't think I'd defeat the Rock Dragon as much as dew.

"Ah, you know...."

Roselia murmurs her thighs and words while saying something. Meanwhile, the classmates make Cecil's mistake worse.

"No, it's not, Cecil. Hannah said Rose was hurt in the leg, so she crossed the magic stone in the gap. I can't believe it."

"In the end, as Cecil said, I passed the spill. There's so much shame in it."

This is what my classmates said as if they had seen it. Which one of you ran away without shaking your arms?

Basically, isn't Roselia the one who hit the spill?

But the only dark elf that can solve that misunderstanding is just wandering and not telling the truth at all.

I know how you feel. It's so cool that someone who despised me for being a donkey saved my life.

It's not that I can't tell the truth myself. But there's no way you can believe it, and there's no point in doing it.

Besides, it's not cool to insist that you did such a great thing. I would definitely say, "It's not Han's business." I'm not Han.

"... that's fine. You did bring home the best magic stone. I'll admit to being an adventurer."

Cecil opens up his hostility and sees me in silence.

"But don't forget. It would be a big mistake to think that such a cowardly hand would continue to work with me and my father in Tiaret!

When she threw up, Cecil left the Alliance angrily.

"Oh dear..."

How about stepping on and kicking when you win the bet?

I brought home a high grade Magic Stone, but the Adventurer Rank I received was D. It is the same treatment as the Poisonous Scorpion Magic Stone.

Killing the Rock Dragon with the Rookie was just too exceptional. Besides, the receptionist's sister also seemed half-hearted as to whether I really defeated her.

Well, I don't want many.

Whatever it is, it is. I'm finally the adventurer of my dreams!

All my classmates have passed the difference in rank. Within the Alliance, veterans meet and a celebratory party is about to begin.

Where am I? Of course not, so I'll leave it there early enough to make sure everyone doesn't notice.

Now, where shall I stay today?

Walking through the downtown area with that in mind, I heard footsteps from behind.

Hannah!

Looking back, it was Roselia who came. Are you going to keep your mouth shut about today when you come out of the party?

Even if you didn't do that, you wouldn't be bluffing.

Unfortunately, there is no one to believe me.

When Roselia took a breath, she suddenly threw something at me.

"Eh, what?

I tried to take what I was thrown at, but I spilled it.

Don't lick me. No matter how much blunt instrument skill you have and your basic abilities have improved, the essence has not changed.

While picking up what had rolled onto the ground, Roselia quickly lowered her head.

"... I'm so sorry! And... thank you"

On the other hand, he went back to the Alliance.

Roselia threw a tiny crystal ornament with sunflowers. Looks like one of the straps she was jamming her cane with.

In short, give me this.

"Hmm...."

I don't really have a hobby. Are you going to apologize for everything that has happened so far?

If so, why don't you think too lightly about what you've done?

"... well, I don't feel so bad."

For today's inn dinner, you may want to try a slightly richer menu.