The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

After painstakingly explaining to Ddraig for a long time, he finally understood the relationship between these people and himself.

"But it's really interesting...the gray-haired woman..."

"Miss Xi'er? What happened to her?"

Hearing Ddraig's voice, Tazmi looked at Ciel Froir who was sitting next to Lyu in confusion.

At this moment, the girl is happily enjoying delicious food with her friends. After noticing his gaze, she responded with a sweet smile. It seemed that there was nothing particularly abnormal.

So, what exactly does Ddraig mean by interesting?

Thinking of this, Tazmi was about to ask when Ddraig's voice came from her consciousness.

"Let's wait until you can use "Penetration"..."

"Hey! Ddraig!"

Hearing Ddraig's voice getting lower and lower, Tazmi shouted Ddraig's name in her mind. It turned out that Ddraig no longer had any intention of replying to him.

motherfucker.

This kind of charade operation really makes a person anxious to death.

After expressing her tiredness at Ddraig's inaction, Tazmi stood up from her seat.

After placing his meal money on the table, he said hello and farewell to the people in the store.

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Eina and Misia

The next day, Tazmi got up early and updated his "development ability" with Hephaestus. After doing all this, he went to the Adventurer's Guild.

Orario in the early morning was as lively as ever.

When he walked out of the clan territory, he could still see many people from the same clan going to form a team to venture into the dungeon.

After calling Welf, the two walked together.

Although the gathering was at ten o'clock, it was still early at the moment. He can go to the guild to learn the writing here and see if there are any suitable commissions.

Even though there are no expenses, you still have to make money.

With his current physical strength, he doesn't need any antidote or recovery potion at all.

The armor fits better with his body, and will help him improve all aspects of his physical strength. In this way, he doesn't need to expend a lot of energy like wearing the Tei Gear.

In other words, except for necessary expenses for food, he basically doesn't need money for other things.

Whether it is the maintenance of equipment or the expenditure of medicines.

Just as Tazmi was walking down the road. At this moment, something ridiculous happened within the guild.

At this moment, the union window attendants are all dressed in beautiful female uniforms, ready to face a new day of work.

In the office, Eina, who had just started working, heard the wailing of her friend, Missia.

The girl's voice came from the office next to hers, and Eina's head was full of black lines.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Eina, please help me!"

“There are so many things that we can’t finish by tomorrow!”

Sighing, Aina walked to the office next door with the drink she had just made.

Pushing open the door of the room, she saw a young girl sitting at a desk writing furiously.

This human woman with beautiful short pink hair is her friend and colleague.

The two of them had known each other since they were students, so he was accustomed to her complaints.

"You brought it upon yourself..."

"Who told you to wait until today to deal with it..."

After placing a cup of sweet and delicious milk tea on Misia's table, Aina sat back in her seat, ready to watch her work quietly.

At this moment, there were documents as high as a hill on Misia's desk. These are the application materials submitted by the gods of various "familiar clans".

For example, processing the "upgrade" files of adventurers, or other cases related to the dungeon, or the family members preparing to issue commissions and requests for permission to explore the dungeon, all need to be completed by these union employees.

At this moment, in addition to Missia who was writing furiously, there were other union employees in the office dealing with work matters. There are both men and women here.

Although it seemed a bit unusual for her to be drinking leisurely here alone, she had just finished her work.

Employees like them come to the union to work in the morning. Before adventurers come, they are relatively leisurely.

As for those who are busy, they are the ones who cannot finish their work.

Just like the students who couldn't finish their homework in school, they only started to work hard in the early morning or on the last day of vacation. It’s true that it’s your own fault. (By the way, the author is the type who refuses to hand in homework and drags it off. Are there any like me? Note: The author is just lazy, not a bad student.)

Soon, as the bell on the office door rang, the staff here stopped what they were doing and headed to the Adventurer's Guild hall.

The ringing of the bell represents the official start of work, and also represents the official start of contact with the adventurers on this new day.

After arriving at their respective service windows and sitting down on the chairs, Missia could not help but grit her teeth as she watched the adventurers pouring in from the guild hall.

"Wow, Eina - there seem to be more adventurers today than yesterday!"

"It's work now, don't whisper to me."

After giving the girl a slight reminder, Eina looked at the scenery in the hall and was in a daze.

The morning sun shone through the guild door into the hall. After the crowds of people from various demihuman races poured in through the door, their mouths and feet never stopped for a moment.

After just finishing dealing with an adventurer, Misia turned to look at her friend Eina. After realizing that the other party was looking at the crowds of people in the hall, as if he was looking for someone, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled evilly.

"Ah - I saw Eina's favorite adventurer brother!"

Hearing the long tail tone of her friend's voice, Eina followed the other person's gaze.

After realizing that there was no special person there, she turned her head to look at Misia.

Feeling the powerful gaze of her friend's unparalleled affection, Missia couldn't help but shed two drops of cold sweat on her white and tender forehead. Soon she couldn't stand it anymore and started whistling and laughing.

"Oops... maybe I saw it wrong just now... I'm sorry, Eina-chan!"

"Yeah..."

"..."

Hearing Eina's pointed voice, Misia couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth and avoid Eina's sight.

Recently, she had often heard Eina tell her about the two reckless adventurers under her command. Especially the werewolf who went down to the 18th floor of the dungeon alone.

Entering the middle level as a Level 1 person, this kind of operation is simply a little more complicated than a ruthless person.

However, some time ago, this situation of unilateral complaints finally improved.