Will the Re-Summoned Hero Live as an Ordinary Person

Mirfa calls out when she finds Dahui arriving at the Adventurer's Guild.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I've been waiting for you!

A line of Dahui leaning down his neck wondering if he had made any promises to Mirfa's voice color as if he had waited.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly spoke up. … I have some information that I think might or might not be a clue to an example demon, so let's talk about it above."

I realized that my voice was more exciting than I thought in Dahui's reaction, and according to Milfa, who pushed up his glasses to deceive it, apparently there was talk about the information gathered by the Alliance side.

"Uh, that's it, but once we got one piece of information, too. I was going to head there if nothing, but let's talk about it first"

The four of them nodded to Dahui, looking back and asking for judgment.

"I understand. Now, this way please."

Milfa leads the way to the Guildmaster Room.

Other officials and adventurers who watched it recognized that they would sometimes head directly to the Alliance Master. That's about it, their work on their last request was commendable.

"Excuse me. I took you because I needed Mr. Dyke and the others."

Milfa, who knocked a few times lightly, spoke so loudly and put it down for a few beats, opening the door. I guess it's because Mirfa and Gran are friends who don't wait to hear back.

"Whoa, that's just great. I just got some info. Sit down."

Dahui and the others sit back on the couch as Gran urged them to wait inside. Milfa held back beside the Alliance Master.

"So... here's the information that came in, but the story itself has been around for a long time. It's about the mountains to the east."

The look on Grand Fai's face changes when he hears Grand's words.

"Hmm? Something bothering you, too?

"Yes, we gathered information in the city, too, that the demons of the eastern mountains were getting stronger."

Gran, who heard it, brought it to the couch in the way he knew what it was.

"You didn't even have to bother asking me to come if you knew. I used to ask an adventurer to go to the mountains for something else, but the dragon at the top of the mountain was apparently repelled by it."

Hand enough to repel the dragon, Dahui's interest in hearing it had shifted to its adventurer. Because fighting dragons as adventurers was a kind of admiration.

"What's that person's name? What was he like? Are you strong?

"Ugh, no, even if they suddenly ask me one after the other..."

Grand is tempered by the momentum, as Dahui asks questions as quickly as he can eat in.

Autumn chops on Dahui's head when he sees Gran in trouble for what's going on.

"Not if it shines anymore! Even Mr. Grant's in trouble, isn't he? I know you're into strong people, but if you want to hear something, listen to it one by one!

"Ugh, sorry..."

Da Hui, who noticed his demerit when he was angry in the fall, utters the words of reflection.

In the meantime, Mirfa seemed to have some ear punching on Gran.

"Uh, I'm talking about that adventurer, but I can't really tell you the details. I'm sorry, I had to make an impossible request, and I promised I wouldn't divulge anything else, no matter what."

When he heard that, Dai-hui dropped his shoulder in a clear and dismal manner.

I didn't actually make that promise, but the guild side's physique is that I can't give away information about other adventurers. And if something triggered it, Mirfa would piss me off, because Mirfa told me she might be sorry.

"I can't talk about that one, but let's talk about the mountain. This may be the information we already know, but you need to listen to me for a rehearsal. Previously, all the demons that appeared in the mountains were not very strong, and others went to the mountains to collect herbs. But one day the demons got stronger, and even the adventurers couldn't get close enough"

It was a match of answers to whether there was any information heard in the city, but Dahui and the others listen seriously.

"I don't know exactly when that started, but I was wondering if it was the effect of the dragon because it was almost at the same time as when the dragon lived at the top of the mountain"

So Gran separates once and makes the tea that Mirfa prepared at some point to dampen his mouth.

"... no," he said?

Short and that's all Dae-Fai returned.

"Um, like I said, the dragon at the top of the mountain was repelled by an adventurer. But the adventurers who went to the mountains to investigate said that the demons were still strong and that the mountains themselves seemed to be covered with dark magic vegetables."

This was the information that came in today. Did the story come to a paragraph, Gran frowned a long time and roared with a difficult look.

"I see, that means that the cause is separate from the dragon, and maybe it's the same situation as the forest to see from the situation"

"It's quick and helpful to guess. Both the forest and this mountain the other day are revitalizing demons. The place itself is a place where not many people go, so it won't be a big danger any time soon, but not always when the demons won't come out of the mountains."

Gran's expression, which I imagined when it happened, was harsh.

"I see, investigate that with us. Or you want me to get rid of it."

Dahui and the others were originally willing to go, so they were naturally motivated to hear it.

"Well, yes... it's hard to divide a lot of fighting power this time, like it did in the woods. The face of the red blow has already left the city."

The time in the woods could have come with great power because of the help of a red blow that had temporarily stayed before, but if I were to have it headed this time, it would only be the Great Five. I don't doubt the strength of the Great Faith, but I guess there's some sorrow in getting a few of them to head to a place that's dangerous.

"Rest assured. Because we're brave! Brave men are strong, cool, and sure to win!

The face of Dahui, who held his fist all the time and appealed to his power, had a brilliance like that of a boy who admired a hero. Gran and Mirfa, who heard the image of the brave man Dahui had, were so innocent, and the noodles accustomed to these Dahui were such expressions as "do it."