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Vote for your guild leader (2)
“I’m sorry, but the identity of the guild leader cannot be revealed.”
That was my best bet to rectify the situation.
“······Yes?”
All eyes immediately turned to me.
The refugees looked up at me and grunted, and Djibril Dioff blew openly.
In an instant, both cheeks became hot. Yes, you can laugh and point fingers.
But that was the only thing that came to mind right now!
“It’s a trade secret… I tend to keep confidential information only with trusted vendors. It’s because it’s not the first time I’ve been in danger by revealing the guild leader’s identity.”
“Is it dangerous?”
“The mercenary guild is highly competitive. Sometimes there are fights between groups.”
He spit out lies that it was a hole in his mouth, but Sir John, who was still, gently helped.
Then, the village chief nodded shakily.
There was a chance that their face would get stained, but it was an atmosphere that accepted them easily, probably because everyone was a bit bewildered.
In the meantime, Mr. Ga-in and the Crown Prince looked at me and looked dissatisfied.
No, we have to come to an agreement first.
You can’t say that six out of seven are guild leaders, right?
Even kindergarteners these days don’t have that kind of social life.
“There are abandoned huts out there. If it’s okay with you, go ahead and talk.”
A woman who had been pensive for a moment, suddenly made such a proposal to us.
I squinted my eyes.
“Are you moving?”
“Wait, Yara. are you okay? Our money would not be enough to be used as a settlement fund.”
“If you fail to hire a mercenary guild…”
“There are still young people in the village like they were born. Most of them are our relatives and family. If there is a possibility, you decided not to give up recklessly.”
The residents who were evacuating together were very upset and worried, but she answered with a firm gaze.
In order to save the village he left behind, he seemed to be willing to consult with an unfamiliar group with the feeling of catching straw.
Even the slightest hope was about to be looked into again and again.
We looked at each other, wondering what to do.
I didn’t expect the story to be long, so I was a little confused too.
His Majesty Stanislas looked carefully at the refugees and us…
“Good idea. It’s going to be dark soon, so I’d like to rest there for the night.”
He smiled politely and answered. Then the village representative ‘Yara’ made a polite bow.
I waved my hand and added hastily. Wait!
“Hey, the consultation is free.”
Don’t worry too much!
*
It is said that an unnamed hut has been around here for a very long time.
– Tap, tap, tap…
A turbulent era when the home country of Unio was divided into two countries.
There is a story behind the story that the soldiers of the deserted Yuri Penetian hid here in the hills and built huts.
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Or, there was a legend that priests who escaped from the temple in a chaos hid here until they died.
Anyway, we were in a similar situation with them.
Refugees in the north were accustomed to forming groups and scattered to huts, and some said they would stand by the watchman.
We gathered together with Yara, the village representative, in the biggest hut.
Under the flat old roof, a warm bonfire was burning.
– Whoops
“Tite, let’s eat a little more. That’s right.”
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On the eastern side of the continent, the sun set quickly and it quickly became dark.
Dinner was settled by Grandfather and D.O.P catching a few beasts from nearby.
The poison of the beasts in the northern area was generally very weak, so if you roasted it, it all flew away.
Refugees who had not tasted meat in a long time sat around a bonfire and smiled.
In return, we were given a piece of cheese the size of a tee and a Tijgerbrood.
I refused many times saying it was really okay, but the elders gave me the basket until the end, saying, ‘In the North, neither grace nor enemies are forgotten’.
– woo
“Hey, are there stars flying in the sky over there? It flew and went into Tite’s mouth.”
ha ha ha. As I looked outside the hut, I secretly fed the harp seal an ether ball.
You have to fill them up now so that you won’t wake up in the morning and cry, and, as an added bonus, you can adopt a proper eating habit.
“Hey.”
It’s a surprise! It was Confucius Diop, who was terrified of someone approaching without a sign.
I ironed my instinctively frowning frown.
Then the man burst out laughing as if it was ridiculous.
“What do you see people as?”
“I don’t really see it. What is the dragon?”
“······ Guild leader.”
Guild leader? I wrinkled the bridge of my nose.
He scratched the nape of my neck with a nervous expression, then looked around and lowered his voice.
“You have to decide. Please support me. That one.”
······what? Are you running an election campaign now?
“Why me?”
Are we going to vote for it? It’s a golden door.
“Then who do you think should lead the guild?”
“·················ogue.”
At that question, her mouth was closed like a seashell.
I thought that I would need a guild leader even temporarily, but on the other hand, I also wondered if it would be this serious.
I rolled my eyes and quickly looked inside the hut.
Grandpa was sitting in front of a low rock and chatting with Yara.
With one hand, only the lid of the pot, he was constantly grooming the newly caught beast hide.
Yes, I too was an office worker in a Confucian country. Also, the oldest person…
“Your Majesty doesn’t kill. He was the one who followed us purely because we were concerned.”
flinch. Confucius whispered sharply.
His bright red eyes blazed with an ardent light just above him. It was honestly embarrassing.
Why is the guild leader so greedy for a guy who doesn’t like being a head of state?
“If the leader can’t make a decision in an emergency, what’s the use of being a guild and a mercenary?”
“Confucius, why are you so serious?”
I wiggled to burp Tite, avoiding his gaze.
Behind Grandpa were Prince Cedric and François.
The two seemed to be having a very serious conversation.
And judging from the fact that the prince was holding the marquise’s mace and examining it, it seemed to be a story about magic.
A pair of jewels with the glow of the sunset were crafted with enthusiasm and sparkled.
“Then the father should be in charge. He has the highest rank among us, is a magic swordsman and a paladin, and he also has a career as a commander.”
“I am long.”
“yes?”
What, hair?
“I was born two years earlier, so the commander’s string is longer. My experience in subjugating beasts is more or equal to that of my sixth cousin.”
“·················ogue.”
I bit my lip for a moment without saying a word.
You say you’re only 28 years old, but a guy similar to me has been so childish until now…
“Besides, my uncle tends to be as clear as a stream when it comes to relationships. is not it?”
“·················ogue.”
“On the other hand, I can be blunt no matter what kind of priest is faced with.”
let’s not talk
“Then francs,”
“Do you feel strange while talking? Put your hand on your chest and think. Is Marquis Duem a good choice as a guild leader?”
uhm. I closed my eyes tightly and opened my eyes at the sudden dilemma.
I love François with all my heart, but I couldn’t deny it. It’s not that he lacks.
The Marquis was just the type of person that suited everyone’s attention rather than leading everyone.
He is also engaged in politics as his main job, but basically, he has a strong sense of celebrity.
then?
“. . . ., Sir John.”
I answered, moving my eyes to the side.
Today, Gain and Herrit’s father were in charge of Loffy’s hunting game with ice cubes attached to the branches.
He was a child who had to play for at least three hours a day, but I had limited physical strength, so the Paladins often helped.
As I watched Sir John sending a friendly smile to his disciple, I found peace in my mind and body.
It’s a pretty picture.
“hey. Taesa has limited interests. If you are a guild leader, you have to pay attention to everyone as a leader.”
“I beg your pardon?”
I lowered my voice, which was about to grow louder.
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Other than that, this was a really difficult statement to accept.
Father Herritt is more attentive than any of us.
Even if you don’t think you’re seeing it, you’re seeing it, and even if you don’t seem to hear it, you’re listening to it all.
He said he remembers everything I said lightly.
“Excuse me, but what do you mean by Confucius knowing about Sir John?”
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On the contrary, the lightning bolt made an impression on me.
“Sir Haines is the only obedient … . . . done. I decided not to talk to you.”
“Why are you skipping topics at will? I didn’t even want to talk to Confucius at all.”
“Not again.”
– Quheung
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Oh my, Tite finally burped!
I gave the baby ‘Good job’ and ‘Our Tite should be the guild leader’ and pouring out compliments.
He constantly looked at Lightning Man with his eyes, then looked back at his friends.
If that happens, there will be only one candidate left. Our······.
“Heineken, shall I go? Need an unplanned fist?”
Hero.
“No, Stella. It is enough for me alone.”
I quickly smiled brightly.
Perhaps he felt the atmosphere here was unusual, Ga-in was staring at D.O.P with a hot spring-like gaze.
Then, instead of making a sound, he started mime with his whole body.
‘you.’
‘To the king.’
‘snout.’
‘If you play strangely.’
– Swish!
‘Die.’
– Nyaan!
Roffy rushed at the fingers that were swept over her neck.
Ga-in said, ‘Oh, please help me!’ and fell to the side of the balladang.
Confucius continued to whisper in a low voice.
“Look at that. You are doing the same threats with your body that can be verbally threatened. Do you want a tomboy like that to be the guild leader?”
“Be careful with your words. Christel is a good person. He had a kind and good heart.”
‘In most situations, you are a wise judge.’ I worked hard to make sentences.
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Of course, our protagonist sometimes behaves better than expected, has a rough mouth, and is quite aggressive, so he never stops fighting, but…
I’m good at arguing with people I don’t like, but…
“Just because you are good and honest, you cannot be the representative of the group. The Pink Princess has a short career and her s*xuality is like an active volcano. If someone has to take responsibility and lead this party, it’s efficient to be me who can keep an appropriate distance from everyone. Why did your Majesty send me here?”
“·················ogue.”
This was a bit shocking. Finally, a violent earthquake was occurring in my sight.
I hope it’s real
Did he give you such a daunting task?!
“······baby. Baby, can you come here for a moment?”
“Yes Yes! Yes!”
Just when my grandfather called me, I hurriedly turned and headed for the rock table.
It seemed to be blatantly avoiding it, but it took time to think about it.
A no-go vote was something that could not be decided in a snap like this in a few minutes.
Above all else, I can’t make Djibril Diop, who is not anyone else, the guild leader!
*
So, the night in the hilly area was deep.
“I wanna run to you, ooh·······. Won’t you hold me in your arms, and keep me safe from harm. One)
I hugged Tite and sang a lullaby softly.
This is the kid’s favorite song, so if the surroundings were quiet, he could put him to sleep before the first verse was over.
A similar atmosphere was being created outside the hut.
Northern people sitting around a bonfire sang old folk songs and clapped their hands quietly and quietly to comfort each other.
It was impressive to see them together without going inside even though the night air was cold.
Around that time, Ga-in approached me and accepted the divine water.
We smiled at the same time as we looked at Tite who was sleeping.
“···········Barun Military Academy was established by the lord with his family’s wealth. I heard that it was a task that my mother had been preparing since my mother’s generation.”
Whoops. Yara placed a small inscription on a large rock.
It was as if I had ripped off something made of cloth in a hurry…
“The dragon is holding the sea.”
“Yes.”
It looked like that.
‘A military military school for the sea.’ Somehow I had a strange feeling.
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1) Whitney Houston’s song, “Run To You”.