It’s early and it’s already the second month of spring.

It’s warm and relaxing.

Many foreign merchants have also entered, so the city is overflowing with people, and the entire royal capital is full of energy.

Until now, during this time of year, I didn’t have the time to feel the season because I was taking care of the children who had just arrived at the orphanage and sorting out the children who had left the orphanage, so this feels quite good.

The previous undead matter has settled down and I’ve been delving into the dungeon again, so the amount of cash I have on hand has increased as well as divine coins.

Now that I can freely move around the city using my [Floating Orb], maybe should I try visiting the stalls soon?

While humming something, I entered the guild in a buoyant mood.

I might be a little loose, but today I’m not delving, just running errands.

It would probably be good from time to time.

“Why!”

“We have a proper permit!”

The reception is located a little further inside.

After passing through there, there is a staircase leading to the entrance of the dungeon in the basement.

Furthermore, there is also a reception in the basement, where adventurers who are stubborn sometimes get into trouble with the person at the counter, but even so, that is only in the case of dismantling procedures and priorities, and both parties would calm down relatively quickly.

This is not a place for requests, applications, or disputes over clerical matters.

It’s been about a month since I started going there, but I’ve never encountered such a scene before.

It seems my glorious first time seems to be today.

As I approached the reception desk while greeting the adventurers I had become acquainted with, I saw about 10 children.

They seem to be wearing proper equipment, but they’re probably around 12-3 years old.

The qualification for dungeon exploration usually starts from the age of 14, so it seems like they’re barely enough.

Are they arguing because of that?

“I’m telling you that you can’t! I’m gonna kill you kids!”

They persisted for a while, but the guild staff at the reception yelled at them as if he was finally pissed off.

If I’m not mistaken, that old man is the head of the reception desk here, an executive so to speak.

He’s a big shot.

They’ve quite some guts to stick to him so far…

“Come on, get lost! You’re on the way of others!!”

He tries to drive away while looking at me.

Seeing that, they also looked towards me, but…

“What the hell! She’s even younger than us! Why are we no good!!”

They heat up even more.

“Shut your damn mouth! That’s a messenger of the nobles! Don’t get involved! Hey, let’s go inside. Let’s talk over there!”

“…okay~.”

I feel like I’ve been used, but I don’t feel like talking about it here as well, so I’ll obey.

I decided so, ignored those who were glaring at me, and went inside.

I enter from the door on the side of the reception and walk through a corridor with doors lined up on both sides. Probably for about 10 meters? I went straight and enter the farthest room.

I know it’s used in business negotiations, but it’s my first time entering here.

The inside feels like a normal guest room, reminding me a bit of a bank’s business meeting room.

When I entered the room, the uncle who entered first sat down on the sofa.

“Phew… they were so persistent, so. Sorry about that.”

“It’s fine. Besides, I’m actually here for errands today instead of going to the dungeon.”

Saying so, I hand over the letter and documents.

“Oh? So I guessed it right? Well, let me see.”

The content is simple, so I was also told about it.

Monster hides and relics like horns and claws, both of which can be found in the upper layer.

It seems that they decided to ask the guild, not me or Alex, because they needed a large amount.

“Ha~n… this looks like they’re gonna make new equipment? There’s quite a lot…”

“Mm~? I don’t know the details, but I heard that [Raguiola’s Fangs] is coming to our house, so they’re going to change the organization of the pioneering villages a little.”

It’s actually to incorporate them into Seliana’s new territory, but this is still off the record.

I mislead him by saying something that sounds suitable.

“Oh… so they’re going be taken away…”

He mutters so powerlessly and leans back on the backrest.

“What? Are you tired?”

Usually, I would only exchange greetings with him, so, did something happen?

I haven’t heard anything happening in the dungeon though…?

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