Propose Spider Girl at the beginning, I am more invincible than the brave man

Ron stood aside and listened to Benice's intermittent drunken remarks,

and understood that what the guest who had just left said to him should be true.

Alas~ It's really unlucky, it's another loss-making transaction.

Spit and spit when

Ron sees Bernice's beautiful face and plump body.

I thought that if I just threw her on the street so casually, there was a high probability that she would be "picked up".

Forget it, just be troublesome, just treat it as accumulating virtue and doing good.

Ron was going to let her stay for another night, and then chase her away the next day when she was completely drunk.

With that, Ron picked up her "strong and plump" body and walked slowly towards the room on the second floor.

It's so heavy, like a dead pig!!

And it stinks....................

Not only is it heavy, but it also exudes a drunken smell all over his body.

Suddenly, Benice, who was a little sober during the move, asked with a smirk.

"Hey~ shopkeeper, where do you want to take me?"

"Take you to your room to sleep, where else can you go?"

"Hey~ definitely want to shoot at me

.................." "Uh.................. If you think too much, that will never happen! You can rest assured! "

No, it won't! No way!

No one really wants to be a drunkard who smells like a stinking drunkard!

Ron rolled his eyes unconsciously, he was about to be smoked to death, how could he be in the mood to think about that kind of thing.

"Why is this so~ Even the shopkeeper doesn't want me~

" "Don't talk nonsense! Do I know you well??? "

Hey~"

After saying something drunk, Bennice snored again and fell asleep on Ron's shoulder.

Finally reaching the guest room, Ron, who couldn't spare his hand, kicked

the door open, then threw Bernice on the bed, closed the door and left without looking back.

Next, Ron was ready to wash up and sleep.

He boiled some hot water, poured it into the tub, and took a comfortable soak in a hot bath.

"Whew~"

Ron turned his back to the sky, looked at the misty bathroom, and remembered going to the chamber of commerce headquarters in the morning.

"Identity............"

Ron thought about packaging himself with an identity to take a shot

, but after thinking about it, it seemed that only the identity of the head of the mercenary group was more reliable, and he could do it.

He remembered hearing in the adventurer's guild in the old town that mercenaries could apply to become the leader.

It is said that it is asking for a sum of money as an application fee.

At the same time, there are certain requirements for the applicant's mercenary rating.

It seems to be A, or S.

But Ron remembers that his final rating seemed to be a C.

After all, he hasn't been commissioned for a long time.

I haven't registered with the Adventurer's Guild in the royal capital, and I don't know what my rating is.

So be it, let's go to the Adventurer's Guild tomorrow first.

The next day, Ron woke up early.

When he walked up the stairs, he saw Bernice sitting on a chair in the dining area, seemingly waiting for him.

When Bennice heard the sound of going down the stairs, she looked up and saw Ron coming downstairs.

"The owner! Excuse me yesterday!

"It's okay, that's it for opening a store, there's no trouble or trouble."

"That.................. I don't have any money on me now, and I can't pay for the wine and room for the time being, can you give me a few days?

"It's okay, you don't have to give it."

"How can this be! I'll definitely scrape together the money and give it to you. "

Really!

Ron just wanted to send the woman away, but the other party just got on the bar.

He thought about it, since this woman insisted on giving money, then let her give it.

"Guest, if you have to give money, go out to work now to earn money, and then come back to pay me back, is that okay?" I've got something to go out now!!

Seeing Ron's serious expression and the eviction order, Bernice understood it and stopped pestering Ron.

She lowered her head and said "oh" and walked out of the tavern consciously.

Ron left the tavern with him, locking the new plush wood door.

This time, he took his long-sealed adventurer identity card and went to the adventurer's guild headquarters in the royal capital.

Adventurer's Guild....................

The mention of this place filled Ron's heart with a lot of emotion.

Since it is the beginning of everything, it is also the end.

I didn't think that he had been in hiding for so long, and now he was going to make a comeback.

It's just that this time he reappeared as the leader of the mercenary group.

I don't know what my last rating was..........

Anyway, let's go and register first.

Ron made his way to the Adventurers' Guild headquarters in the royal capital.

It can only be said that it is really worthy of the headquarters located in the royal capital.

It's completely incomparable to the adventurer's guild in that small place.

After entering, Ron only felt that the inside was resplendent and splendid, as if he had followed the palace.

If someone hadn't led the way, he, a "dirt bun" from the countryside, wouldn't have known where to go for a while.

The usher led Ron all the way to the counter.

It wasn't until Ron saw the busy commissioner ladies on the inside of the counter that

he regained the familiar feeling he had when he was an adventurer.

It's really "a foreign country",

when Ron saw these commissioner ladies with "professional smirks" on their faces, it made him feel familiar and friendly.

He really wanted to go up and tease like he was in a small town, brush up on his favorability or something.

Belch............ In this kind of place, don't think about those things.

But because the headquarters of the royal capital was too solemn, he didn't dare to open his mouth to tease the commissioner.

"Hello, I'm here to inquire about the conditions for registering a mercenary group."

"Huh? This gentleman, the conditions for registering a mercenary group are quite harsh, can you really ............"

There is something in this!

Ron smiled awkwardly, the chick clearly looked down on him.

That's the same attitude that the tellers of those banks look down on depositors.

Ron, who was not surprised, was not angry, he "smiled" and continued

, "I just want to find out, isn't that okay?"

"It can be............"

just increases your work and troubles you, right?

Ron didn't debunk her thoughts, but waited patiently for the other party's reply.

The commissioner's lady hesitated for a moment and turned around to flip through the information.

Then he took a stack of paperwork and went back to the counter.

It's not that she doesn't know the conditions for registering a mercenary group.

It's just that the policy changes every year, and she's not sure she's right.

She opened the latest file of the year and flipped through it.

Then he read one of them with his finger.

"At the time of registration, pay a total of ten gold coins for the establishment fee, which is paid in a lump sum."

"This gentleman, pay ten gold coins at once, can you do this.................."

What!?

Ten............ Piece?

Really?

Ron was a little skeptical that his ears had misheard.

How many adventurers fight to the death, and they can't save this money for a lifetime!

But this money is just the entry threshold for the head of the mercenary group?

(Please!) ）