Chapter 109.3

Once I look over my shoulder, I see a warrior signaling to his comrades and a person who seems to be a mage focusing intensely.

Are they critical?

I seize the letter opener from the reception desk and forged [Wind Fang Slash] backwards.

For a second, the air within the corridor ripples, and the adventurers murmur softly.

By the point it subsides, the mage is paralyzed.

I’m wondering what number of understood what simply occurred.

However one positively did. In any case, his spell was obliterated.

Unaware of the mage’s paralysis, the warrior remains to be urging him together with his eyes.

Once I hand the letter opener again, the receptionist takes it, dumbfounded.

“What simply… occurred?”

“Who is aware of? Did one thing occur?”

What I intercepted was a [Wind Bolt].

I held again the ability, however it ought to’ve felt like a punch.

Casting assault spells right here means the guild is being underestimated.

Regardless, this isn’t going to finish peacefully.

The mage snaps out of it because the warrior begins cursing.

He whispers one thing to his comrades, however the warrior’s anger flares.

“Sufficient!”

Shoving the mage apart, the warrior approaches me, obvious.CHeCk for brand spanking new tales on no/v/el/bin(.)c0m

Everybody’s consideration shifts to the tense environment.

Even these on the verge of preventing earlier are actually watching, one in all them whispering, “C-rank adventurer…”

C-rank… these guys?

Now that I give it some thought, they’re fairly robust.

Higher than the Serfs of Haleighst… but when I needed to rent, I’d select the latter.

Their conduct is horrible.

As I ponder, the door abruptly opens.

In walks Brent, whom I had simply parted with.

The arrival of the guard halts the soldiers, and a special stress fills the corridor.

Scanning the room, Brent spots me.

Then abruptly,

“The street is open!”

“I requested a buddy to vacate a room. It’s a shared area, however will that do?”

“So long as there’s a roof. Thanks.”

As we speak, laughter and cheers echo from the adjoining tavern.

The adventurers’ stress has lifted, and Brent appears relieved, smiling their manner.

Oh proper, I have to discover a caravan too.

Not simply these guys, many adventurers are working to their purchasers.

However I’m wondering.

The extended rain might need affected different areas.

The caravan may be caught elsewhere and never have reached Keril Village.

I’ve been instructed to not push myself to seek out them, however…

I’ve a nasty feeling about this.

“Brent, is there a Lalsen Buying and selling Firm caravan within the village?”

“Lalsen Buying and selling Firm?”

After a second’s thought, he snaps his fingers.

“Yeah, the large store from Selen. Undecided in the event that they’re right here, however I do know some inns.”

“Inform me. I’ve a letter for his or her head, Lauri, from the Commerce Guild.”

“I’ll deal with the lodging. Inns the place a caravan would possibly keep are—”

“Wait.”

The receptionist interrupts.

“Tenko, are you assembly Lalsen Buying and selling?”

“Yeah. So these guys are their escorts?”

She nods, trying critical.

I knew it.

C-rankers are uncommon, and Lalsen wouldn’t rent beneath D-rank.

Given their frustration, they’ve been caught right here for some time.

I clarify briefly to Brent, who’s puzzled.

“So these guys. No surprise they had been bizarre. Need me to ship the letter?”

“No, it’s a part of my job. Lauri’s subordinates will comply with orders. Most likely.”

With a lightweight giggle, I get the names and places of two inns.

Leaving the anxious Brent and the receptionist, I head to the place the caravan is staying.