Chapter 398: 398
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"Are you all right?
"Yeah, a little sleepy, but fine"
Father glancing worryingly.
I was supposed to fax it to my master, but I couldn't sleep if I thought about it before I went to bed.
That's a little headache thinking too much over a complete lack of sleep.
"You should have a potion."
"Yeah. I will"
"What's going on? You wouldn't have slept much last night either, would you?
A couple of times in the middle of the night, he said, "Are you okay? 'Cause they asked me," you know.
"Yeah, I can't sleep after all I've been thinking about. I fell asleep and woke up."
"Right. I'll send you a 'fuzz' and we'll go back to the tent and take a break."
I guess I'll take a nap.
That might be a good idea.
I go into a commercial guild and look around, but not many people.
If it were normal, I'd be in a rush with village merchants and merchants from other villages and towns.
"It's a little strange quiet."
'Cause nobody can come to this village, and they can't leave.'
A space dedicated to faxing is available out of sight from the entrance behind the building.
When I went there, one man was working on something.
"Excuse me. I'd like to make sure you've received 'Fluffy'"
"There you are. Oh, you guys. Put your guild guard on the tablet on your desk."
One of the shelves glows slightly when your father puts out a commercial guild card and puts it on the tablet.
When a man took a few sheets of paper from it, he gave it to us.
"Make sure you're sure"
I'll check the fax sender at hand.
It's coming from Mr. Nooga and Lord Foronda.
Oh, it's Lieutenant Verivera.
That's unusual, even though you're usually Captain Ogt.
Is something wrong?
"Are you okay over there? This is from Mr. Borolda."
"Thanks. No problem. What's the matter with you?
When I confirm and look at your father, I look at one piece of paper with an indescribable look on my face.
"Ah, I'll tell you later"
"Yeah."
I wonder what.
Probably a fax from my family, but is something wrong?
"Are you all right?
Tell the male voice that your father has no problem.
"Can you lend me your desk because I want to send you a 'fluff' right away? Three more sheets of paper, please."
"Please, because not many people use this place. Feel free to use it."
A man gives three sheets of paper to your father.
"Is it less?
When asked by a man, he nodded.
"That's right. You don't really use it. It's about time the merchant checked something out."
Yes, it is.
They don't use it.
So wherever you go, do you always respond immediately?
I've never met anyone who uses fax in any village.
Sit next to your father at a desk nearby.
"What is it about demons that don't make you feel magic or signs?
"You might want to write about the sudden increase in the number of demons."
Watch your father write a fax next door.
"Right. Is there anything else?
Anything else?
"Ah, illegal dumps in the woods, I need to write it down that I couldn't find them"
"You did."
Is there anything else I can tell you?
"Ivy."
"What's going on?
Your father looks up from the fax and looks at the ceiling.
"Do you really think there's no illegal dump?
I was wondering that, too.
But given certain rumors and the demons in question, you can't judge "no".
Rumors I heard in the laundry.
That's that people who look closely at the dump feel uncomfortable.
I think this is quite important.
And appeared around this village, a strong demon with special abilities.
I heard that magic power had nothing to do with special abilities, but later on I checked that ferocity and strength still required some magic power.
The demons in question around this village are good at hiding signs.
That must be due to special abilities.
If this was all I could think of, there could have been a special magic item in the little trash.
But the demon in question is strong enough to injure the top adventurer.
I mean, there's a ton of garbage somewhere that just strengthens the demons.
"I think it's somewhere"
Places you can't normally find by looking.
That is, the hidden illegal dump.
It is no more a dump for the adventurers than it is hidden.
So whose dump is it?
If you think from the rumors, there should be tons of trash thrown out of the village, so dumps for the village.
But even though it's a dump for the village, the problem is hiding it.
Why, I need to hide it.
He lost his famous Mr. Tamer and lost his ability to dispose of garbage.
To keep that from the villagers knowing?
I have no idea what it means to do that.
However, it's not like adventurers throw it away in passing.
Garbage leaving the village should be managed.
I think there are only a few people who can hide that.
"Do you still think so"
"Yeah. There's an unjust dump that's hidden. I think that's quite a collection of garbage too"
When I saw your father, I sighed small and smiled bitterly.
"Don't be a hassle. Is the village in the lead? Or is someone in the individual doing it on their own"
Oh, is it possible that the village is in the lead?
That was unimaginable.
"You're a real pain in the ass."
Actually, I couldn't sleep last night because I realized this.
Because it's definitely a big problem.
Look around.
The man who responded earlier is out of his seat.
I'm sure that's why your father told you this story.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Because I have this."
Your father shows you the magic item he lowered from his neck.
That's an item to keep you from hearing conversations around.
"I already lost it worrying"
Look at that, ho. Power falls out of my shoulder.
When were you buying that stuff?
"When did your father realize?
"Yesterday, I guess. I wish I'd thought about rumors and demons."
"Oh well."
"That's the problem from here."
Your father sighs loudly.
I follow you too.
"Who knows and who doesn't?
"Ah."
With that said, I wonder about the wind ginals.
There's something a little strange about them, too, isn't there?
"Ah. Why don't you ask your master about Mr. Ginal?
"That's good. I'll ask him if he knows the wind."
I think he's a good guy.
Sora also decides it's okay.
But you have something to worry about.
Other than what your father is worried about.
"I can do it. Read it?"
"I was peeking next door, so it's okay"
And it's not so much about reading it again, is it?
Because "demons hiding signs and magic in the village of Hataka have increased in number and occurred in the last few days. I can't move. You know the wind? I'll just wait to hear from you about what I know."
It's too easy.
With that said, how did you get three sheets of paper?
"Right. Don't Stop Magic Items Starting"
"Yeah. What do you do with the rest of the paper?
"Oh, I thought I'd use it to send it to my family"
"What. I thought you were sending three to your master."
"Never."
"Haha, you don't have to say it with such a serious face"
The man's back, so have him send a fax.
You'll have a reply in a couple of days.
I hope you have some answers.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
"Are you all right?
"Yeah, a little sleepy, but fine"
Father glancing worryingly.
I was supposed to fax it to my master, but I couldn't sleep if I thought about it before I went to bed.
That's a little headache thinking too much over a complete lack of sleep.
"You should have a potion."
"Yeah. I will"
"What's going on? You wouldn't have slept much last night either, would you?
A couple of times in the middle of the night, he said, "Are you okay? 'Cause they asked me," you know.
"Yeah, I can't sleep after all I've been thinking about. I fell asleep and woke up."
"Right. I'll send you a 'fuzz' and we'll go back to the tent and take a break."
I guess I'll take a nap.
That might be a good idea.
I go into a commercial guild and look around, but not many people.
If it were normal, I'd be in a rush with village merchants and merchants from other villages and towns.
"It's a little strange quiet."
'Cause nobody can come to this village, and they can't leave.'
A space dedicated to faxing is available out of sight from the entrance behind the building.
When I went there, one man was working on something.
"Excuse me. I'd like to make sure you've received 'Fluffy'"
"There you are. Oh, you guys. Put your guild guard on the tablet on your desk."
One of the shelves glows slightly when your father puts out a commercial guild card and puts it on the tablet.
When a man took a few sheets of paper from it, he gave it to us.
"Make sure you're sure"
I'll check the fax sender at hand.
It's coming from Mr. Nooga and Lord Foronda.
Oh, it's Lieutenant Verivera.
That's unusual, even though you're usually Captain Ogt.
Is something wrong?
"Are you okay over there? This is from Mr. Borolda."
"Thanks. No problem. What's the matter with you?
When I confirm and look at your father, I look at one piece of paper with an indescribable look on my face.
"Ah, I'll tell you later"
"Yeah."
I wonder what.
Probably a fax from my family, but is something wrong?
"Are you all right?
Tell the male voice that your father has no problem.
"Can you lend me your desk because I want to send you a 'fluff' right away? Three more sheets of paper, please."
"Please, because not many people use this place. Feel free to use it."
A man gives three sheets of paper to your father.
"Is it less?
When asked by a man, he nodded.
"That's right. You don't really use it. It's about time the merchant checked something out."
Yes, it is.
They don't use it.
So wherever you go, do you always respond immediately?
I've never met anyone who uses fax in any village.
Sit next to your father at a desk nearby.
"What is it about demons that don't make you feel magic or signs?
"You might want to write about the sudden increase in the number of demons."
Watch your father write a fax next door.
"Right. Is there anything else?
Anything else?
"Ah, illegal dumps in the woods, I need to write it down that I couldn't find them"
"You did."
Is there anything else I can tell you?
"Ivy."
"What's going on?
Your father looks up from the fax and looks at the ceiling.
"Do you really think there's no illegal dump?
I was wondering that, too.
But given certain rumors and the demons in question, you can't judge "no".
Rumors I heard in the laundry.
That's that people who look closely at the dump feel uncomfortable.
I think this is quite important.
And appeared around this village, a strong demon with special abilities.
I heard that magic power had nothing to do with special abilities, but later on I checked that ferocity and strength still required some magic power.
The demons in question around this village are good at hiding signs.
That must be due to special abilities.
If this was all I could think of, there could have been a special magic item in the little trash.
But the demon in question is strong enough to injure the top adventurer.
I mean, there's a ton of garbage somewhere that just strengthens the demons.
"I think it's somewhere"
Places you can't normally find by looking.
That is, the hidden illegal dump.
It is no more a dump for the adventurers than it is hidden.
So whose dump is it?
If you think from the rumors, there should be tons of trash thrown out of the village, so dumps for the village.
But even though it's a dump for the village, the problem is hiding it.
Why, I need to hide it.
He lost his famous Mr. Tamer and lost his ability to dispose of garbage.
To keep that from the villagers knowing?
I have no idea what it means to do that.
However, it's not like adventurers throw it away in passing.
Garbage leaving the village should be managed.
I think there are only a few people who can hide that.
"Do you still think so"
"Yeah. There's an unjust dump that's hidden. I think that's quite a collection of garbage too"
When I saw your father, I sighed small and smiled bitterly.
"Don't be a hassle. Is the village in the lead? Or is someone in the individual doing it on their own"
Oh, is it possible that the village is in the lead?
That was unimaginable.
"You're a real pain in the ass."
Actually, I couldn't sleep last night because I realized this.
Because it's definitely a big problem.
Look around.
The man who responded earlier is out of his seat.
I'm sure that's why your father told you this story.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Because I have this."
Your father shows you the magic item he lowered from his neck.
That's an item to keep you from hearing conversations around.
"I already lost it worrying"
Look at that, ho. Power falls out of my shoulder.
When were you buying that stuff?
"When did your father realize?
"Yesterday, I guess. I wish I'd thought about rumors and demons."
"Oh well."
"That's the problem from here."
Your father sighs loudly.
I follow you too.
"Who knows and who doesn't?
"Ah."
With that said, I wonder about the wind ginals.
There's something a little strange about them, too, isn't there?
"Ah. Why don't you ask your master about Mr. Ginal?
"That's good. I'll ask him if he knows the wind."
I think he's a good guy.
Sora also decides it's okay.
But you have something to worry about.
Other than what your father is worried about.
"I can do it. Read it?"
"I was peeking next door, so it's okay"
And it's not so much about reading it again, is it?
Because "demons hiding signs and magic in the village of Hataka have increased in number and occurred in the last few days. I can't move. You know the wind? I'll just wait to hear from you about what I know."
It's too easy.
With that said, how did you get three sheets of paper?
"Right. Don't Stop Magic Items Starting"
"Yeah. What do you do with the rest of the paper?
"Oh, I thought I'd use it to send it to my family"
"What. I thought you were sending three to your master."
"Never."
"Haha, you don't have to say it with such a serious face"
The man's back, so have him send a fax.
You'll have a reply in a couple of days.
I hope you have some answers.
"Are you all right? "Yeah, a little sleepy, but fine"Father glancing worryingly.I was supposed to fax it to my master, but I couldn't sleep if I thought about it before I went to bed.That's a little headache thinking too much over a complete lack of sleep."You should have a potion.""Yeah. I will""What's going on? You wouldn't have slept much last night either, would you? A couple of times in the middle of the night, he said, "Are you okay? 'Cause they asked me," you know."Yeah, I can't sleep after all I've been thinking about. I fell asleep and woke up.""Right. I'll send you a 'fuzz' and we'll go back to the tent and take a break."I guess I'll take a nap.That might be a good idea.I go into a commercial guild and look around, but not many people.If it were normal, I'd be in a rush with village merchants and merchants from other villages and towns."It's a little strange quiet."'Cause nobody can come to this village, and they can't leave.'A space dedicated to faxing is available out of sight from the entrance behind the building.When I went there, one man was working on something."Excuse me. I'd like to make sure you've received 'Fluffy'""There you are. Oh, you guys. Put your guild guard on the tablet on your desk."One of the shelves glows slightly when your father puts out a commercial guild card and puts it on the tablet.When a man took a few sheets of paper from it, he gave it to us."Make sure you're sure"I'll check the fax sender at hand.It's coming from Mr. Nooga and Lord Foronda.Oh, it's Lieutenant Verivera.That's unusual, even though you're usually Captain Ogt.Is something wrong?"Are you okay over there? This is from Mr. Borolda.""Thanks. No problem. What's the matter with you? When I confirm and look at your father, I look at one piece of paper with an indescribable look on my face."Ah, I'll tell you later""Yeah."I wonder what.Probably a fax from my family, but is something wrong?"Are you all right? Tell the male voice that your father has no problem."Can you lend me your desk because I want to send you a 'fluff' right away? Three more sheets of paper, please.""Please, because not many people use this place. Feel free to use it."A man gives three sheets of paper to your father."Is it less? When asked by a man, he nodded."That's right. You don't really use it. It's about time the merchant checked something out."Yes, it is.They don't use it.So wherever you go, do you always respond immediately?I've never met anyone who uses fax in any village.Sit next to your father at a desk nearby."What is it about demons that don't make you feel magic or signs? "You might want to write about the sudden increase in the number of demons."Watch your father write a fax next door."Right. Is there anything else? Anything else?"Ah, illegal dumps in the woods, I need to write it down that I couldn't find them""You did."Is there anything else I can tell you?"Ivy.""What's going on? Your father looks up from the fax and looks at the ceiling."Do you really think there's no illegal dump? I was wondering that, too.But given certain rumors and the demons in question, you can't judge "no".Rumors I heard in the laundry.That's that people who look closely at the dump feel uncomfortable.I think this is quite important.And appeared around this village, a strong demon with special abilities.I heard that magic power had nothing to do with special abilities, but later on I checked that ferocity and strength still required some magic power.The demons in question around this village are good at hiding signs.That must be due to special abilities.If this was all I could think of, there could have been a special magic item in the little trash.But the demon in question is strong enough to injure the top adventurer.I mean, there's a ton of garbage somewhere that just strengthens the demons."I think it's somewhere"Places you can't normally find by looking.That is, the hidden illegal dump.It is no more a dump for the adventurers than it is hidden.So whose dump is it?If you think from the rumors, there should be tons of trash thrown out of the village, so dumps for the village.But even though it's a dump for the village, the problem is hiding it.Why, I need to hide it.He lost his famous Mr. Tamer and lost his ability to dispose of garbage.To keep that from the villagers knowing?I have no idea what it means to do that.However, it's not like adventurers throw it away in passing.Garbage leaving the village should be managed.I think there are only a few people who can hide that."Do you still think so""Yeah. There's an unjust dump that's hidden. I think that's quite a collection of garbage too"When I saw your father, I sighed small and smiled bitterly."Don't be a hassle. Is the village in the lead? Or is someone in the individual doing it on their own"Oh, is it possible that the village is in the lead?That was unimaginable."You're a real pain in the ass."Actually, I couldn't sleep last night because I realized this.Because it's definitely a big problem.Look around.The man who responded earlier is out of his seat.I'm sure that's why your father told you this story."Oh, I'm sorry. Because I have this."Your father shows you the magic item he lowered from his neck.That's an item to keep you from hearing conversations around."I already lost it worrying"Look at that, ho. Power falls out of my shoulder.When were you buying that stuff?"When did your father realize? "Yesterday, I guess. I wish I'd thought about rumors and demons.""Oh well.""That's the problem from here."Your father sighs loudly.I follow you too."Who knows and who doesn't? "Ah."With that said, I wonder about the wind ginals.There's something a little strange about them, too, isn't there?"Ah. Why don't you ask your master about Mr. Ginal? "That's good. I'll ask him if he knows the wind."I think he's a good guy.Sora also decides it's okay.But you have something to worry about.Other than what your father is worried about."I can do it. Read it?""I was peeking next door, so it's okay"And it's not so much about reading it again, is it?Because "demons hiding signs and magic in the village of Hataka have increased in number and occurred in the last few days. I can't move. You know the wind? I'll just wait to hear from you about what I know."It's too easy.With that said, how did you get three sheets of paper?"Right. Don't Stop Magic Items Starting""Yeah. What do you do with the rest of the paper? "Oh, I thought I'd use it to send it to my family""What. I thought you were sending three to your master.""Never.""Haha, you don't have to say it with such a serious face"The man's back, so have him send a fax.You'll have a reply in a couple of days.I hope you have some answers.
