Inferior Magic Swordsman: Using the Skill Board to Become the Strongest

Penetration, who reported a series of flows to Marie after returning to Finris, went on to remove the flare lights placed in the leather bag.

"Marie, this is a request item for a rank-up exam. Please confirm."

"Ah, yes..."

At first Marie was keen to write the word of permeation on paper, but the momentum of the pen running from the middle to the paper waned, stopping completely at the bottom of the Warwolf crusade.

(Mr. Marie, are you tired?

It was a penetration to consider Marie, but I can't even read what she's thinking.

Marie opens the mouth of the water bottle gently, smells the smell inside and says.

"Yes, definitely with flare light stock solution"

"Okay, that's D-rank, Estelle!

"Uh, speaking of which, Mr. Thor was an E-rank. I forgot because I'm going to take down Queen Rockworm and Warwolf and all that..."

"You know how that feels, it hurts, Marie!

Estelle shook Marie's hand in tears as if the atmosphere was turning white somewhere.

"As for promotion to D-rank, we are currently in a flat reception business, so can we do this in the form of promotion at a later date?

"Yeah, that's okay"

"Thank you. By the way, I was just talking about..."

So Marie got her place right and turned to the face.

"Is it reliable information that Mr. Luca is the killer?

"I admitted it myself, so I'm pretty sure"

"I see. The load has just won too much for me on this case. Raise the report to the Alliance Master once. In the meantime, may I keep the body of your Warwolf here?

"Yeah, go ahead."

"Thank you. This is what we talked about here, but please stay down so that they never speak outside."

Marie bowed her head deeply.

There's a reason for her to get this far.

Luca's actions do not just discredit the adventurer.

It is a case that also leads to liability issues on the part of the Alliance, which elevated Luca to C-rank.

Especially now in one of Philip's cases, the guild's credibility has been significantly discredited.

Even if Luca had been manipulated by someone, the folks wouldn't let loose their hands in pursuit of the Adventurer Guild.

Until we decide what to do, we can't ever divulge to the outside that Luca is the killer.

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Reconstruction of Finris began the day after the demonic remnants were processed and confirmation of the fire suppression was obtained.

'Even if it breaks, we can rebuild it again! Ouilla has life!

The inhabitants of Finris were doing well singing songs and cleaning up debris.

The permeators also mixed with their residents to help with debris removal activities.

At first, it was carried by hand, but the smell became troublesome along the way, and the penetration stored debris in the < different vault >.

When you find out that you have it, it is possible that you will not be caught on land.

But Turbo didn't feel like keeping Hidden in front of the people who had messed up the house and were working hard.

Thanks to the use of the transmissions, the debris removal work was quickly completed.

Residents slap the permeable back with gratitude.

Thanks to you, the house can be built again.

Thank you, thank you, thank you......

To my heartfelt words of gratitude, the permeation made me cry.

I used it out of the blue, and it was really good.

When the debris removal work was completed, the permeators were called to the Adventurers Guild as if they had anticipated the timing.

Heading to the guild, the clarity was passed upstairs.

This is my first experience since I came to the Alliance.

When passing through the door where access was forbidden except for those involved, Permeation was excited with the inner "ooh".

"You're nervous."

"Even Thor can be nervous."

"That's what I have."

A small citizen.

When I meet the powerful, I get more nervous than confronting demons.

Marie took me to the front of a door with geometric finishes.

I just saw it and found out that it wasn't just me in there. It was a pretty compelling door.

Cancuncan.

Marie rang a knocker in the shape of a dragon attached to the door.

"I'm Marie at the reception. May I come in?"

"Go ahead."

Beyond the door, I heard a clear man.

On the back of his voice, he felt an unusual sense of intimidation, and his permeable spine shivered all the time.

What I felt intimidated about was that Estelle seemed the same. She remains solidified with a strong expression.

"Then Mr. Thor, Mr. Estelle. In the room, please."

"Ah, ha-ha."

Inside the room, it was an interesting room, like the principal's office.

Decorative shelves, sofas and tables are placed, and the walls are decorated with a number of figure paintings in the forehead.

The deepest part of the room.

A skinny man crossed the big table.

He's a good man, a young man.

But contrary to its appearance, its inner power was vicious.

"To Thor, you're Estelle. Nice to meet you. I'm Alon Dilmut, Finris' guild master. Greetings."

Man - Aaron had a friendly grin.

You also find that smile compelling because they are guild masters?

His green eyes are as if he foresees all of the permeation.

The osmosis put the temper back on before the other person's atmosphere drank him off.

"Nice to meet you. He's currently an E-rank Tor."

"Wow, I'm Estelle...... E-rank as well."

"Then let's briefly communicate the requirements. I have a job for you, and I have a job for you. At present, the city is not in a position to welcome a welcome conversation, and even if we have fun and long stories, we can throw stones at our guild to work neatly. Mostly we live desperately every day, and even if you forgive me for some savotage..."

"Mmm! Master?"

I'm getting off the hook, briefly speaking.

Aron laughed bitterly at Marie's cough.

"Whoa, excuse me. With the usual habits."

Face to face for a few dozen seconds or so, but the permeation felt somewhat understandable to his character.

"Well, that's really the point. First about Luca. She is also told inside to the lord of Finris. It's just a case. Finris' Adventurer Guild will collapse if this becomes taboo. That's not good for Finris either. So seal it once."

"Sealed?"

"Yes. You haven't seen anything, and you don't know anything. Like?"

Aaron threw the word to take confirmation, but it was practically compulsory.

Pressure, unspoken or not, can be felt from his eyes.

"Well, I know what it's like not to be convinced. Luca's problem is with the guild. The Alliance should be held accountable, and you don't need to carry it in. I want you to think about it to the extent that you just forgot it."

"... ok"

"Honest and good. In general, I want to forget about this matter beautifully. After what happened to Philip? Why am I the guild master at a time like this, cursing all six pillars of God in Aalgard?"

"Mmm!

To Marie's cough, Aaron flaunted his shoulder.

"What do you think of a guild master managed by a receptionist?

Yes, his eyes ask permeably.

But Permea decided not to see the inquiry.

"Next then. This is a topic of direct concern to you."