Oh? What is it Norn? Have you encountered anything fun?"
"Yeah! When I almost fell into the ditch awhile ago, a bald person helped me! So, this! I got this!"
While saying that, Norn held up what was in her hands happily.
It was an apple. A red apple. A most appetizing color indeed.
"I see, that's good. Did you thank him properly?"
"Yes, I said 'Thank you'. The bald uncle then stroked my head!"
"I see, I see. A good person. But, you shouldn't go calling him bald since it might bother him."
Conversations with my daughter were always fun.
Norn's my treasure.
If there was anyone who would dare lay a hand on her, I would be ready to go against the entire Milis Kingdom.
It was at that time when I was thinking about that...
"Leader, it's very bad!"
One of my team members jumped into my room.
Interrupting a conversation with my precious daughter, I was feeling a little cranky.
If it was like always, I would just reply back at him while yelling my lungs off.
However, with my daughter besides me, my pride held me back.
"What's the matter?"
"I was doing the work you assigned to me when we were attacked!"
"Attacked?"
They were attacked.
By whom?
It must be those damn nobles.
We told to them that those under the Asura Kingdom's dominion were wrongfully forced into slavery after the disaster.
Even so, they did not budge nor hand them over, those greedy bastards.
That was the story today, they sent people over to take their slaves back.
"All right, everyone, quickly get equipped. Let's go!"
For now, we called out for everyone to gather together.
They weren't a bunch of powerful fighters but it wasn't like their opponents were strong adventurers that have fought through labyrinths.
They should be able to at least fight neck to neck with them.
While they gather, I headed off to where the problem had occurred.
The place should be close by, where I can immediately jump in.
The Search Team's secret headquarters were a bunch of old warehouses where clothing and other sorts of items were stored.
It was a place someone was bound to discover.
This is bad. It may be necessary to change the base.
"Mr. Paul, the enemy is only one but he is strong, be careful."
"...he uses a sword?"
"No, it's a magician. Probably a kid, but he has his face covered."
A magician brat...
Possibly an amateur, though with that said, how would he defeat us with so many adults as his opponents?
It would probably be someone from the Dwarf race.
With a small stature like a child, he can easily fool us into thinking he's a mere kid.
An opponent of the dwarf race.
Even drunk, I should still be able to win.
I am confident that I wouldn't be defeated by these mere thugs, but...
Nope, there's no problem.
I have more than enough options in terms of fighting abilities.
Thinking so, I continued on to the warehouse.
Oh? What is it Norn? Have you encountered anything fun?" "Yeah! When I almost fell into the ditch awhile ago, a bald person helped me! So, this! I got this!" While saying that, Norn held up what was in her hands happily. It was an apple. A red apple. A most appetizing color indeed. "I see, that's good. Did you thank him properly?" "Yes, I said 'Thank you'. The bald uncle then stroked my head!" "I see, I see. A good person. But, you shouldn't go calling him bald since it might bother him." Conversations with my daughter were always fun. Norn's my treasure. If there was anyone who would dare lay a hand on her, I would be ready to go against the entire Milis Kingdom. It was at that time when I was thinking about that... "Leader, it's very bad!" One of my team members jumped into my room. Interrupting a conversation with my precious daughter, I was feeling a little cranky. If it was like always, I would just reply back at him while yelling my lungs off. However, with my daughter besides me, my pride held me back. "What's the matter?" "I was doing the work you assigned to me when we were attacked!" "Attacked?" They were attacked. By whom? It must be those damn nobles. We told to them that those under the Asura Kingdom's dominion were wrongfully forced into slavery after the disaster. Even so, they did not budge nor hand them over, those greedy bastards. That was the story today, they sent people over to take their slaves back.
"All right, everyone, quickly get equipped. Let's go!"
For now, we called out for everyone to gather together.
They weren't a bunch of powerful fighters but it wasn't like their opponents were strong adventurers that have fought through labyrinths.
They should be able to at least fight neck to neck with them.
While they gather, I headed off to where the problem had occurred.
The place should be close by, where I can immediately jump in.
The Search Team's secret headquarters were a bunch of old warehouses where clothing and other sorts of items were stored.
It was a place someone was bound to discover.
This is bad. It may be necessary to change the base.
"Mr. Paul, the enemy is only one but he is strong, be careful."
"...he uses a sword?"
"No, it's a magician. Probably a kid, but he has his face covered."
A magician brat...
Possibly an amateur, though with that said, how would he defeat us with so many adults as his opponents?
It would probably be someone from the Dwarf race.
With a small stature like a child, he can easily fool us into thinking he's a mere kid.
An opponent of the dwarf race.
Even drunk, I should still be able to win.
I am confident that I wouldn't be defeated by these mere thugs, but...
Nope, there's no problem.
I have more than enough options in terms of fighting abilities.
Thinking so, I continued on to the warehouse.
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