Became a Crusader of Rice Cakes

Chapter 403

Became a Crusader of Rice Cakes

Lenny, a priest who lacks divine power, seeks his sleeping moment…

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Chapter 403 – Clans and Missions (3)

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We were waiting for Ariel at the front door.

It’s a clan visit to get paid. Originally, I was going to go alone, but no one tried to leave.

Lenny says that he must follow me wherever I go, and Yuri says that he wants to see what a huge clan is doing. At that point, Ariel said she was a member of the party, so of course she would go.

I feel like something is rushing around, but I can’t help it. Fortunately, the Holy Sword guy is missing.

That guy had eaten too much in the morning, so she couldn’t move. How could she fit so much into such a small body? Isn’t that a knife in the first place?

“…”

What the heck did he eat?

Yuri spat out her words while worrying about the internal structure of the holy sword.

“When will that elf come down?”

“Well…”

“Hmm, sorry for being late.”

I heard that even a tiger will come when I say it. I turned and looked at the stairs.

“…”

“What are you looking at? Did you ask anything?”

“Uh, um. No. It’s not like that.”

I couldn’t take my eyes off Ariel.

Ariel’s usual outfit, what should I say? It’s more about maximizing practicality… Rather than paying little attention to decorating. Simply put, it means to wear loosely.

But today was a little different.

It is said that Ariel’s body her is poor, but that is a relative meaning. It doesn’t mean that you have a full body like a child. Rather, it is more like a body that embodies the ideal type of a particular taste.

However, the tight-fitting clothing that highlights such a figure, sleeveless, and even the slit reminiscent of a cheongsam. However, it is not vulnerable exposure, but luxurious coquetry.

“No, uh, um. What is that, it seems a bit different from usual…”

Ariel… Laughed at my arrogant words, right? That guy is obviously smiling inside.

“What party is it?”

Yuri’s way of speaking seemed a bit stunned. Ariel replied in a tone that seemed to be nothing.

“Isn’t it because you were invited? I don’t think there’s a need to be formal.”

“Is it?”

Is it? Wouldn’t it be nice to just clean it up a bit?

“Oh, hey, then what should I do…”

“Can’t we go as is? Aren’t priests’ clothes uniform?”

“That, but… !”

Lenny was flustered. She must be bothered by her own clothes that are a bit tattered. However, due to Rebecca’s words that followed, Lenny couldn’t do anything more.

“The wagon is ready.”

“Do you have your own carriage?”

“Could it be? How much do you have to write It was called.”

“Call?”

“Okay. How did you intend to get there in the first place?”

“…”

I was going to walk while looking at the map as usual. The address is with me.

But since I had already prepared, I had nothing to say. On the one hand, it’s convenient. The point is that someone prepares all of this in advance.

“Let’s go quickly.”

“Uh, uh uh.”

Ariel grabbed my arm and started to stride. This guy is oddly active.

“…?”

I suddenly felt a gaze. It seems like something white is coming and going in the window on the second floor…

“Isn’t the carriage waiting?”

“Oh yeah.”

Rebecca stepped ahead of us, even opening the carriage door.

Is this the escort or something? It feels like something has been reversed between the sexes.

“Come in. It will be late.”

“Yes? Ugh!”

What Rebecca did to me was far from her escort her.

Rebecca grabbed my arm, and she almost tossed me into her wagon! A radical movement that makes you wonder if it will be wrinkled if done wrong.

Look at this motherfuckin’ heartache. Look at how he’s full of emotions just because he made fun of himself!

“Hey you…!”

But I didn’t have time to say anything.

“Aren’t you busy? What are you doing, don’t go in right away.”

“Uh huh?”

As soon as I was pushed inside, Ariel jumped in, and she snuggled up next to me.

“Go aside. It feels a bit narrow.”

“…”

Something that happened in an instant. I can see our children gaping blankly in the back. Fortunately for Rebecca, she didn’t show my kids as much of the drastic gestures as she did to me.

“…”

In such absurd silence the carriage started,

“Well. The carriage is pulling.”

“What are you focusing on! Stop sticking!”

Eventually, the glass exploded.

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Who is sitting next to me? I thought it was too childish to argue about something like that. After that, we were able to reach our destination without saying anything.

The base of the Lamia Clan.

“…”

I was slightly amazed.

What should I say? Being a huge clan is pretty awesome. To exaggerate a bit, it is almost at the level of a school building. On one side there’s what looks like a training ground, and on the other side…Is it a dormitory?

I’ve compared it to a big company before, but that’s not a metaphor, it’s a literal meaning. When dungeons become an industry, clans don’t just gather a few people and end, but the scale grows.

Yuri looked around and muttered admiringly.

“…Looks like he’s just dressed normally.”

…I wasn’t admiring the buildings, I was looking at the people.

Certainly, like an adventurer, he is quite free-spirited. I don’t know if that would be considered normal. Perhaps because of that, I feel that my eyes are focused on Ariel.

“Hmm, aren’t we meeting at the executive level?”

Ariel said that, but somehow it sounded like an excuse to me. Look at that, your ears feel a little hot. Why is this guy doing this?

“Well, that’s okay.”

“Oh…”

I crossed my arms slightly with Ariel and quickly set out to find the main building. It’s cute to be shy, but there’s no need to lengthen the awkward time.

Fortunately, there was an information desk in front of the main building.

“Welcome. What business did you come for?”

“Oh, this.”

After handing over the note, the guide opened his eyes wide, then stood up and guided us.

That’s how we met Milia.

“…You want me to infiltrate the arena?”

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Became a Crusader of Rice Cakes

Lenny, a priest who lacks divine power, seeks his sleeping moment…

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