Mr. Louisa told me to wait in the square outside the guild, so I waited as I looked at the surrounding landscape again.

The juggernaut was so huge that it was transported to the dismantling station using the skills of the metastatic system. There was only one demolition station in the Eighth District that could handle giant demons, and not at Mr. Ryckerton's.

I thought I was sorry that I couldn't let Melissa handle the rare material, but she would be able to join me because it means that the demolishers in the Eighth Ward will dismantle it in total. They say that bones as thick as trees will be luxurious building materials, nails and the like will be utilized as glass materials, and other parts will have uses as well.

(A demolisher is an important profession... without them, the Seeker will not become a job. as much as I want one of my people)

Elitia had cut fang oak fangs according to the rules of thumb, but she still said it would be better to leave it to the skill of the demolition system to preserve its value. Well, when you can't have it, you don't care about the details, but you just have to bring back what's more valuable.

The material we threw away - Wattadama, etc. - seems to be picked up normally by other explorers. There are many things in the labyrinth that can't be held and thrown away, and demons abandoned for a certain amount of time will be treated like ownership has disappeared, and even if they acquire it, they will not be karma detected.

"Thank you, Master Atobe."

"Ah...... good job. Well, in the guild, you're dressed for work."

"Yes, walking outside in a uniform makes me stand out... I can't say very loud, but the receptionist is easy to hear from men, and outside, he touches me from above to dress plain"

Plain, but when I lowered the hair I was putting up, my impression changed dramatically again, and it's a mature outfit that gives me a calm impression, but the fabric is soft and my body lines appear.

(The same goes for vertical sweaters, but when it's emphasized, my eyes really... maybe it's an orthodox design in different worlds, but for some reason it's got cuts in my chest)

…… How are you, Master Atobe? "

Karma will rise, I thought they would say, but it wasn't. They also said, "It depends on the relationship," so don't hesitate to look at it - I'd be in trouble if I hadn't, so I'm still forbidden to stare.

"No, I was surprised because my impression had changed at all. I think it's amazing that working women are turned on and off."

"Heh heh... seriously looking officials can have a bigger gap after work. I'm not much different, but I like alcohol, so I might get a little chatty"

"I think it's good. I like to drink while watching everyone cheer up."

"Master Atobe likes the 'rear guard' even for drinks."

"It must be. I've been told for a long time you're not young enough."

Mr. Louisa seems to enjoy listening to my jokes. She won't hesitate, either, and I didn't know we could have such a good relationship on the second day we met.

I was able to reconcile myself with Mr. Fifty Storms, and I think something is going too well - living with her until today, and more than a sense of distance as a companion, it doesn't look like it's going to happen in the future.

(... why am I remembering Yube? Do I regret not getting my hands on it? No, because they liked me because of my support skills...)

- When I started walking thinking. A man from the other side is about to hit Mr. Louisa.

"Eh... dangerous. Sounds like you were in a hurry."

I was reflexively pulling Mr. Louisa's hand. I may not have gotten that far, but I'm worried if they hit me.

"Even with only three thousand people, it's crowded around the guild...... Mr. Louisa?

"Yes, no. Um... I thought I was going to have too much to drink tonight."

"Uh... well, the better. If you drink too much, it will sound tomorrow."

I don't think the story meshed, but Mr. Louisa looks in a good mood.

Then she walked in line closer to me than she did earlier. I look at her because I feel like she's being seen something, but she just smiled like she's nothing.

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The tavern is still busy today. I hope I'm getting a seat before it starts to get crowded - so when I walked into the store, Mr. Fifty Storms waited for me there.

"Back, let's go over to the seat. Because the spreading table was empty...... oh, you invited the guilders too? Don't do it."

"Sorry to interrupt you all of a sudden"

"It's like you're always looking out for me. You've been in charge since you decided on your profession, haven't you?

"Yes. Now, I feel destined. I never thought I'd be able to take charge of someone with such qualities..."

"I've always been helped by this guy too... it used to be a relationship between my boss and his men, but now it's reversed. I'm like one of my men."

"Well, you did. My boss and his subordinates… I had the opportunity to deal with them in the company and they knew each other…"

"Yeah, but I've been talking a lot since I was reincarnated, and I don't really feel that kind of laying."

(Are you both smiling and talking, but somehow, are you out of your mind to feel weird compelled...?

"Back there, you're the leader, so sit in the center today"

I think that's what they say. Come to think of it, seeing Mr. Fifty Storms in a similar seat to a drinking party is a valuable opportunity.

(Mr. Fifty Storms rarely came out except when the drinking party started early. You didn't know there was a curfew then, and you said we were all in a bad relationship or something...)

Chief Goku Storm is the president's favorite, so he won't be at the downstairs drinking party - some said. That's when I was somewhat in tune with him that he might be right, and now I'm even more embarrassed.

"... Remember at the company? You know, I'm starting to see it when I look at your face."

"Oh, no. Does Mr. Fifty Storms like alcohol?

"A little in your father's relationship. If you don't get home soon, you're gonna insist that I don't give you a break. You must be like a child."

A local famous man, a father with a strict curfew. He must have drowned his daughter.

- By now, I'm sure, Mr. Fifty Storms' family is grieving. There's nothing I can do for her family, but I want to have a little fun and keep moving so she can feel alive every day after reincarnation.

"That's fine, let's go to our seats. Mr. Louisa, please join me at the rear."

"No, Mr. Igarashi is the one. This time the lead is everyone at the party."

"Oh, really? So... Suzuna or Teresia is next door?

"Uh, put me on the list, too. Yikes. I'm grateful to Mr. Alicht, so I'll make it normal. I'm a little good at pouring alcohol.

"You can't. He said he didn't like gal kids in the back."

"Doesn't that just mean you're jealous of young kids -?

Biki, and Mr. Fifty Storms solidify. For some reason, Mr. Louisa is also in disturbing air - meaning that she is also in her twenties?

"There is also the word" youthful ". Are you reflecting?

"Oh, yes, I'm reflecting. Alicht, how old was your brother?

"Oh, brother... you may be older, but I wonder if you're used to anything."

I didn't know career women and gals were so incompatible. I can be harassed watching, but Misaki seems to listen to me, so I need to follow up so I don't fight.

Theresia and Suzuna sit alongside each other for the most part, with some soothing atmosphere. The Teresian gear stays intact because it won't come off, but Suzuna was dressed in town daughter style where Mr. Fifty Storms said, not in white and red clothes until just now. The ponytail remains the same, with a dazzling white nod bathed in the lights of the tavern.

"Do you like quiet kids, brother? Like Tin."

"Depends on the allowance...... no such topics"

"Uh, isn't that nice? Oh, I knew you'd want to be older?

I don't care how you try to get my taste out, Misaki. I admit I have no particular bias in my hobby - but I need to be careful not to say I like vertical sweaters or anything far-fetched.

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Six people can drink all they want, and the food can be ordered freely, so one gold coin comes along. Very cheap as a feeling.

Surrounded by a rectangular table, Teresia, Suzuna and Misaki sit on one side, and on this side are seating orders: Mr. Luisa, me and Mr. Fifty Storms.

That's where everyone eats and comes pouring booze at me one after the other. As I was emptying, pouring, drinking, and repeating a jock shaped like a miniature barrel (sauce), my head subtly blurred.

"Yes, brother. Drink a lot and you're in the mood ~?"

Misaki comes to take a seat and take a nap. Suzuna followed suit.

"Well, booze is good. Are the minors drinking proper juice?

"Tin makes alcohol from her shrine job, but I can't?

"Mi, Misaki... that was a long time ago, because I'm not drinking the alcohol I made"

In response to Suzuna's words, Mr. Fifty Storms reacts. Making liquor at the shrine, is it sweet liquor or something? Is that little alcohol in it?

"The work of the shrine means that Suzuna's home is a shrine?

"Yes, my father was in the priesthood and I was helping out with the house too"

Did you choose the position of witch for that reason? Although it is not possible to say zero that high school girls in the general household think that a witch is right for them. In fact, in busy shrines, a lot of part-time witches are hired.

"Mr. Alicht, go ahead... ah..."

Is Suzuna nervous, the booze has gained momentum out of the bottle and spilled a little. It takes my pants, but it's no big deal.

"Oh, thank you. It's okay, I'll wipe it myself."

"No, I have a handkerchief, so soon... I'm so sorry"

Suzuna wipes my pants as she turns her face bright red. Handkerchief is also a valuable item in this world, so I'm sorry to have you use it for that.

"... Oh, good. Now I poured it well."

Suzuna pours the liquor again and now she looks happy because it went well. At first I thought it might take some time to crack it down, but it doesn't seem like it.

Empty the jock about half again. Looks like one or two more drinks would be lighter.

"... Rear, can I have a drink? I don't know if I'm hungry anymore..."

"It's okay. Shall I pour it on the chief?"

"Is the chief, Sister Kyoka? Wow, I would have liked to have used it on my chin if my brother was one of my men."

"Oh, I can't believe I didn't use it so much with my chin..."

Remember Chief Haunted, Mr. Fifty Storms, who gets laid back. I also want you to remember the sacrificial art of not saying anything extra to Misaki.

"I don't care anymore. I've been looking after Mr. Fifty Storms since he got here."

"... you don't have to say that kind of special victory because I take care of you so many times more"

Mr. Fifty Storms holds a liquor bottle and pours it into my jock.

It's still going to take some time - but we don't need to hurry - until we stop distracting ourselves from doing this to each other. Even in this world, we do it as a team.

And before I put my mouth on the jock, Mr. Louisa pours fruit liquor into Mr. Fifty Storms' glass.

"You've only had juice yet, haven't you? How about another toast around here?"

"Yeah, yeah... I'll have it. I was about to have a drink."

"Mr. Louisa's got an empty glass, too. - Aren't we still short on drinks?

Teresia can also drink alcohol, so she is drinking while eating meat dishes. The whole skin is subtly trendy and the lizard mask looks red - maybe not too strong.

"Can Teresia have just one last drink, too?

…………

When I took my seat and went to ask, she snorted and offered me a glass. There's also a point in wandering Theresia, who's been looking after her since the first day, and I'll give her an exaggeration.

"Well, the drinks are just around the corner too...... I've changed them, kappa!

Cheers!

Match all the glasses and jocks, and I'll be the last one, too. Have a drink.

I haven't felt so well drunk in a long time. It's just a little while before you leave the tavern to officially join Teresia. Until then, let's just keep talking and drinking.

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