Strange Grief Wants to Retire ~ The Weakest Hunter's Hero Dream

Clanmaster's morning is early.

Not long before the sun rises to the top and cuts off. When you wake up in a private room present in the clan house, you first take a light shower and skip drowsiness in the equipped bathroom.

Next, get dressed. I always dress the same because I have so many identical clothes. However, there are different types and numbers of treasure items to be equipped. My collection of treasure items varies in type and number, physically exceeding the number that I can equip at a time. Some of them can activate effects just by having them, but that's not a big deal. There are only a few things I can carry.

The treasure that you equip depends on how you feel that day. I wear 'junction fingers' every day, but the most common is accessories. It is very convenient to wear rings, piercings, necklaces, etc. without interrupting them and because of the wide variety of effects.

Few treasure hunters use accessory-shaped treasure. Depending on how you do it, it's an area where you can hide the fact that you're equipped.

There are many weapon-type treasures in my collection, but I don't carry them with me unless I have a reason because I don't have combat skills. For once, abilities can be activated, but biology is the source of major injuries.

It's a chain type (chain type) to carry instead. It's useful for holding back, and it can be used by me without interruption. It's my favorite treasure, more than carrying a weapon-type treasure, and I've been helped many times.

Most importantly, there are only a handful of treasures currently charged with magic. The options are limited.

Looking lightly indoors, I found some treasure gear missing, but I don't care because Citrie said she might bring it up in the development of magic restorative drugs. No one will even go into stealing at the home of a large clan.

When you are fully equipped, go to the Cranhouse lounge and grab breakfast.

The lounge is liberated for twenty-four hours, but people are mostly busy during the day so people only have about a clerk running the clan. After a light breakfast with a sandwich and coffee, you climb the stairs willingly to the Cranmaster Room.

And I lay down deeply in the chair of a fine clanmaster, which was inappropriately placed on me, and I sighed.

- I have something to do... no.

The spacious clerk desk is perfectly polished, and nothing aboard.

Originally, my job as a clanmaster is almost non-existent. I have given Eva almost all the authority to run the footprint. What comes around to me is a case that cannot be judged by Eva, or a case that is subtle in the position of a deputy clanmaster, and it's not like that kind of business comes up on a daily basis.

It wasn't a joke or anything that Eva told me to just sit quietly.

I don't have anything to do, so I take out the soft cloth that's on my desk and start polishing the treasure piece by piece with the hand I'm used to.

Honestly, I was bored. I don't feel like doing a life-threatening treasure palace attack, but any amount of time is too wasted.

I usually go outside and look around town or check the performance of my collection's treasure gear in the underground training grounds to please them, but I can't go like that right now.

Liz sold Arnold a fight.

I didn't do anything, but my face would have been seen, and for some reason, I am often resented. I got the nail stabbed via Mr. Gark, but it would be dangerous to go outside in a detour at this time.

The opponent is level seven, even as he wears an escort - he won't be powerless in Tino about anything, and he doesn't see the Citrine or Liz he relies on. Above all, I could feel free to take the busy smart sisters around for the reason that they were free. Liz and Citrie also have privacy (more or less training).

It is also not a good idea to check the performance of the treasure tool when the charge is unsatisfactory. That is a luxury only allowed when Lucia is present.

Carefully polish the ring-shaped treasure pieces one by one and arrange them on your desk.

Treasures are random objects. Because it is based on information of civilizations that existed in the past, the general form and so on is determined, but the same object does not exist as two.

Even if they have the same abilities, the designs can be subtly different. Simple stuff with nothing on it. Something with gemstones on it. Something with a complex pattern engraved on it. Different colors, shapes, and different materials.

Arranged treasures are just matter, yet make you feel somewhere mysterious.

Some hunters do not trust the treasure that is the heritage of past civilizations and boast only their own power, but I liked the unique glow of the treasure.

The chain-shaped, bracelet-shaped, and sequentially removed. It is frequently polished, so there is no cloudiness in the treasure ware.

When I learned to be highly self-satisfied with the shiny treasure, I remembered receiving the bracelet shaped treasure from Tino.

This treasure was luckily discovered at the famous [Alain Cylinder Ruins Group] at the Miscellaneous Fish Treasure Hall.

Shortly afterwards, a huge golem appeared and started rambling, and I was completely out of my mind because I was busy with a lot of things.

Fish in the desk and take out the bracelet-shaped treasure that was left unattended.

Tino gives me most of the treasure that I find, whether my master Liz tells me anything.

The performance is pinnable even if you say it with a piece of treasure. Tino's offensive treasure hall, which is in training, is not that level, and I rarely discovered useful treasures, but I was grateful to enjoy the offerings from Tino.

The treasure found this time was also found from a Level 1 certified treasure house. The power hidden in the treasure is also proportional to the concentration of Mana Materials, so it won't be that powerful a treasure.

The treasure piece was a simple black bracelet with no highlights.

Material is metal. Combined in weight and size, the color is black. The pattern is engraved along the circle, but there are no special gems.

Observe carefully as you rotate it in your hand, but not with any particular characteristics that suggest competence.

The ability test of the treasure tool is performed by matching it with information of the treasure tool found in the past. These treasure tools without characteristics are often not known for their abilities unless they are actually used, and it is common to ask a specialist appraiser who is good at using treasure tools to make an appraisal.

That's the same for me when I gather the number of treasure items lost in the treasure store around there, and even treasure items I don't know can be activated somehow.

Some treasure items give disadvantages to the user. Few people die like Night Hikers. It's powerful, but we need to be careful what we do. Well, I don't have enough magic to try in the first place.

Forget it. What the hell, the more I look at it, the more I wonder who the treasure is.

The bracelet was also a plain ornament. I don't see any pieces of mystery, and if I just look at the shape, it looks like a cheap bracelet. Only appearance would make it easier to reproduce even modern civilization.

I can't find enough clues from shapes that are too simple to analogize my civilization and abilities. It's not like The Vision for Homecoming (Realized Outerwear), which Citrine brought me as a souvenir.

There's nothing I can do without God.

Put your bracelet through your fingertips and sigh as you twirl.

"... Arnold."

I'd go to the treasure store to ask for an appraisal as soon as he wasn't even there......

I'm always haunted by abusive hunters.

Level 7. Dragon Slayer. Exactly transcendental. In addition, if we were to lead a party in the Great Zone, it would be more terrifying than any assassin.

Did the nail stabbing from Mr. Gark go well? Or will you grow up over time? But they crushed his face that far, and his prospects would be dim.

So the final landing point is - the battle to wash blood with blood, huh?

It is no longer octagonal. I don't see a future at all where it's convenient.

At the very least, give up a hundred steps - if you're going to break out, I want you to break out in a liquor store for hunters, not on the street. Should I tell Liz right...... thinking about that, Eva came into the room.

Eva is busy, but she shows her face at least once a day even if she has no business.

Some clerks in the clan are afraid of me at level 8. I'm sure that also has a performance against such subordinates. If you see Eva getting along, trusted as the head of a substantial clan operation, the rest of the staff is somewhat distracted.

Eva looked at me dressed in a sloppy outfit with one hand of treasure and said it first at the opening.

"Were you polishing your treasure tools again..."

"When I brush it with feelings, it responds."

"I've never heard of that..."

I've never heard of it either.

As she glanced over her shoulder, Eva sighed deeply as if she were frightened.

What is your errand? Did you come to let me in alive? I didn't originally get my head up, but the debt kept me from getting my head up even more. I'm really sorry to bother you.

I reported Eva's usual expression to me, sitting in the ground in my heart.

"In the meantime, I contacted the Gark Branch Manager about the Fog Thunder Dragon (Fallen Mist) … apparently grown up for the first time"

For a moment, I couldn't understand. The facial expressions freeze too unexpectedly.

I mean, I had no idea nail stabbing would work. Anyway, they are like selling fights in the city's first visited liquor store. Assuming The Ghost of Mourning is in the position of The Misty Thunder Dragon, it will never work nail stabbing.

It's plain shocking. Keep the upset at bay, but the voice that came out was trembling.

".................. heh. Excellent."

"... well, even though I'm from a bordering country, it's level seven"

So it's our party!? Is our party more bloody than such a dick!

Could Misty Country be a higher ethical level for hunters than the Imperial Capital?... I don't like it anymore. I want to retire.

No, wait. Calm down. Let's think calmly.

Whether the nail stabbing worked, or whether you thought it was both a fight and a defeat, whatever the reason, I've never gone beyond that if it makes me look good.

Very much so, but the Misty Thunder Dragon seems to be more stable than the Mourning Ghost.

"They've only been in Imperial City for a week or so, and it shouldn't be a good idea to be able to keep an eye on the Explorers Association. We had some restraint, and I was wondering if we'd make any noise for a while."

Eva's words, which were perfectly unified in uniform from toe to toe of head, were very convincing.

This is a chance. Stand up and promptly attach treasure pieces arranged on your desk. Finally, we put an unidentified, pitch-black bracelet through our right arm, ready to go.

The sun is still high and the temperature is just right. Nice climate for a walk.

"I'm going to 'Magiztaire' for a moment in this gap. There's a treasure trove that needs to be appraised."

We only have a chance now that Arnold is making it big.

The escort... well, do you see it appropriately in the lounge? If their opponent isn't level seven, well, we'll figure it out. Originally a treasure piece found by Tino, I wish Tino was there......

Eva warps her eyebrows in the name of the treasure store she goes to and says with her jitsu eyes.

"I'm sure Mr. Klee understands, too... don't waste it. Ten digits of debt, right?

They don't seem to trust me at all. Well, a lot of my collections are suddenly bought in at MagizTail, so I won't have a choice, but that's right. I'm not as busy as I was yesterday today to increase my debt. Where else do you think the hunters are going to get the deputy clanmasters to do something about it in the ten digits of debt?

I smiled and answered with a thumbs up.

"I'm fine. I didn't have any money in my purse in the first place."

It is almost empty at the time of returning the drinks to Citrie. Appraisals are overwhelming. Level eight is a tough one!

Eva was thrown out on her desk in a quick motion. Take my purse and peek inside silently. My eyes were wide open and my lips were trembling.

He looks up at me like a fool. [M]

"Ho, really, teasing............ you're alive a lot"

I don't go out much.

"Already! You can only buy about three loaves of bread!? Exactly. This is -- I'm going to refill it a little."

Eva left early enough with an empty purse. I'm really sorry to bother you over and over again.

§

Right in front of the clan house is the boulevard.

It's one of the arteries of the Imperial City, where a large carriage can pass multiple vehicles and afford to. The streets are uninterrupted in the morning and noon and of course in the middle of the night.

As he hid himself in the shadow of an ornamental plant near the entrance, Tino, who had seen what was going on outside, ran over on a small run.

The other day, it must have been scattered because of my childhood taming, but it doesn't make me feel that way at all.

As usual, the jacket is black based on hot pants that are overweight as if to accentuate the legs. My clothes don't look the same, but Tino is probably the same.

Report Tino to lurk his voice.

"I don't see any suspicious shadows, I did. As far as I can tell,"

"Let's go through the back road"

As a representative of the weak, I will never forget my vigilance.

The opponents are the big bandits, the leaders are the giants, and I don't think a swordsman (Swordman) can avoid Tino's eyes, a professional bandit (Sheaf), if he says so at a high level, but he should do what he can.

My words were like questioning Tino's enemy skills, but the honest junior nodded small without looking distracted.

"Exactly, I did. Dragons do everything they can to hunt sand rabbits."

"Yeah, yeah, right."

Something's tense, today.

But I don't think the dragons will do everything in their power to hunt sandrabits. Because energy efficiency is too low. Even if you give all you can to one rabbit, it's not good enough for you.

Tino put his hands together perfectly and lifted the edges of his lips to show them without raising them to my proper extreme answer. That trick overlaps with Liz somewhere.

"Rest assured. I told those countrymen exactly how awesome it was."

"Hmm."

"It would be foolish to lay your hands on your sister in the first place, but by now you must be trembling at her power."

Bad quality because you don't look like you're joking. I know the first half, but I have no idea the second half.

My awesomeness... I don't know what we talked about, but as much as I want you to tell me.

I don't have time, so I have no choice but to ignore the words and get out of the cranhouse.

It's been a really long time since I've been out at this hour. The weather is clear. He shivers himself into the slightly chilly air and starts walking with his little escort as a wall. As usual, the number of passers-by is high, but as Tino reported, no sign of Arnold and the others. There are no reactions to hazard detection treasures either.

Confirm that and exhale deeply for a moment. I'm not so nervous when I'm taking Liz or Citrie (which in another way makes me nervous), but does it still mean that Tino isn't enough to reassure my flea's heart?

Proceed carefully throughout town. Because of the still high sun, the number of passers-by is high, but Treasure Hunter doesn't look that good.

Ask Tino, who walks next door looking somewhere wussy.

"Speaking of which, do you know where Liz is right now?

".................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. I thought you'd be at Normal by now."

The job of bandits isn't to defeat enemies in the first place... because I hate losing, Liz.

Normal is probably in trouble, too. One of the best in the Empire City, but there's something about Liz from around the neighborhood where she inherited the name "The Shadow" from Liz.

Then Tino said in a weak voice with a slight face down.

"And I... came up with a voluntary exercise..."

Too pathetic. All I get is a weird laugh.

There is also a lot of relentlessness. Even Tino is talented, so I wish he could take you with him.

"I'll tell Liz next time. If you want to train, you can take Tino with you."

"!? No, please! He's dead!

"I'll tell you what to do to make sure you don't die."

"............ ma, I will. Yes, you should be a little more kind to me."

"Huh?"

I'm going to be nice on top of this, but Tino was crying for some reason.

What should I do? [M]

§

And while we turned a bunch of gnarly backroads and went farther than usual, we made it to one store safely.

A prestigious know-it-all shop nestled in a few streets off the main street of Teito.

Quality Rigid to the plain exterior that goes on the ground, this is another small sign that you won't know unless you look carefully.

Magiz Tail, a treasure store.

It's a shop run by my grandfather, who comes to Empire City and takes care of Mr. Gark, Ark, and Eva.