Chapter Index

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    Anne, who was originally active as a member of Floraz’s monster hunting team, which was ostensibly affiliated with the Zebi faction, was one of those who received some convenience through this public dungeon system reorganization.

    This is because the admission fee, which was collected like a tax, was exempted, saying that it was an opportunity to give young children who came to earn money for their families.

    It is said that it was originally part of risk management to deal with risk factors that might cause animosity due to the loss of jobs when the Zebipa’s monster hunting team was disbanded, but it seems that there was no such intention at all.

    Humans have always been passionate about drama.

    – How tall are these kids!?

    They said they would come all the way to work for their family!!

    I’ll exempt you for the time being, so you can enter on your own.

    Then, once you make some money, you can start paying the bills on your own?

    Anyway, given the situation, it was fortunate that it didn’t matter who Anne brought in with her.

    However, the problem was that the existence of this place and the woman in front of Anne were very polar opposites in terms of their existence alone.

    Of course, Lucia was not that kind of a great person, but considering the help she received on a regular basis, there was nothing Anne could not do to grant this kind of favor, even if they were romantically involved.

    Even after Vivian disappeared, Anne had a hard time making friends, but thanks to Lucia’s help, she was able to meet many people by attending the Count Froden’s social club.

    Even if that wasn’t the case, it was true that thanks to Anne’s frequent recognition of her abilities in practice and her efforts to improve them, people began to gather little by little around Anne, who was favored by the Duke of Borgia’s daughter.

    Weren’t the students from the swordsmanship department who were commoners brought in this time also getting to know each other in the process?

    “Umm… Hehe!! west… Seniors!! Here’s the water… !!”

    “There is no need to feel uncomfortable in front of me.

    I brought my own water.

    Managing personal belongings is also an ability.”

    It was Anne’s unique ability that allowed her to look at them with a less prejudiced perspective, but it was still true that it was Lucia who laid the paving stones for that path.

    “In that sense, I’m still disqualified.

    Does anyone have a rope to tie their hair up with?

    I guess I’ll have to get some help this time.”

    Looking at her long orange hair, which was soaked in the blood that spurted from being cut into the monster’s body, Lucia smiled humbly, as if in self-deprecation.

    Then, several female students came running out from all over, waving their hair ties on their heads.

    “Seo… Seniors!! Here!!”

    “Removal is a much more advanced product… !!

    iced coffee… !! I’ve been taking good care of it all this time…

    I guess it was for today… … !! Please accept the clothes!!”

    Quite a few people came running out, but among them, one person was pulling out a string from her pocket, Lucia, who walked in front of Anne, took the string from her and was tying it up as if braiding her own hair.

    “Thank you. I received help today too.”

    “……”

    To be honest, Anne felt uncomfortable seeing Lucia like that.

    Even though no one knows, her relationship with him is a close rivalry.

    Even though they had declared war on each other in front of Edward, whom they both admired, Lucia’s attitude was not much different from usual.

    Rather, perhaps experiencing actual combat itself was fun, as Anne looked at Lucia’s expression, which had a smile on her face rather than her usual dignified expression, she suddenly felt how narrow she was.

    ‘He’s a wonderful person…’ … That much…

    I can never deny it… … ‘

    Lucia was a person who really thought about a lot of things.

    He was faithful to his duties and was a person who cared for those under him and himself, his juniors and students.

    Probably since coming to this dungeon and knowing that other students from the academy are working here.

    As a noblewoman, Lucia did not reprimand the commoner students for doing illegal work, but rather focused more on dealing with risk factors that could arise in the process of work.

    So, I went hunting to make money, but strangely enough, the atmosphere was similar to that of assistant instructor training at a training center.

    If you think about that, you will probably be able to see how much Lucia understands the situations of other students and how much consideration she gives them.

    “The cutting posture was unstable.

    Put a little more weight on your front foot.”

    “When twisting your waist, you must do so after your feet are stable.

    If the center of gravity rotates, force cannot be applied properly.

    So that it flows fluidly with the movement of the arm.”

    She spares no effort in giving advice to students to improve their skills in every battle.

    Of course, there are risks in practicing unfamiliar movements in real life, but what’s the problem if you have a teaching assistant who can cover them perfectly?

    You can help at any time if there is danger while gaining practical experience by your side.

    Anne, who was also growing up with her help, was gritting her teeth and swinging her sword with all her might at the monsters.

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    “Anne… !! Have you been working hard?”

    “Sister? oh!! Lunchbox!!”

    “Is it because of my mood that the lunch box seems more welcoming than me?”

    “That can’t be possible… !!

    thank you, Sister… Hehe… !!”

    Students sitting in a corner of a spacious outpost surrounded by a wooden wall.

    After finishing their morning hunt, Anne jumped up from her seat and made a happy face when they saw a happy face while they were resting.

    “Wow… !! It’s delicious… !!”

    “If only my girlfriend could do half of this… … ”

    That’s right, Mari brought packed lunches that were large enough to feed the rest of the group, and used magic to levitate them in the air and distribute them to everyone.

    “They are my younger sister’s friends. If I were to be a sister, would I have to do something like this?”

    So, naturally, Marie was also enjoying great popularity among her companions.

    “Sister!! Do you want to date me!?

    I can do it really well… !! Eupeup!!”

    “Soak that quickly!!

    Where are you going, Marie!!”

    “That’s right!! How dare you hit a player!!

    Sister Marie is public property!!

    [Group:Public use], don’t you know?”

    As the atmosphere became colder with those words, the guy who gave the public goods drip seemed to be glancing around.

    And of course, after the silence, the cheers of the group members, who were starting to get excited again, rang out.

    “Uh… Uh… … ?”

    “Soak that bastard faster than that one!!

    You fell asleep saying something like public use!!

    Let’s kick that bastard like Hitomi from the bottom up!!”

    “Ugh!! sister!! Save me!!”

    “Woohuhu!! You can’t fight.

    Because there are extra lunch boxes?”

    The criminal who dared to insult Archangel Marie was barely able to avoid being neutered by Marie’s smiling, healing smile that somehow felt maternal love as she watched him being chased back and forth without knowing why.

    Anyway, something like that happened, and after delivering the lunch box, Marie chatted happily for a while before turning around.

    Anne, who was seeing her off, looked at the back of Marie, who seemed to have run into an acquaintance on her way back and started walking side by side with a happy smile, and a small sense of discomfort suddenly came to mind.

    He was a man who looked a little rough on the outside, but seemed like a pleasant person.

    Since it was Marie who arranged this dungeon work in the first place, it is said that Anne knows more things than Marie, but she may have some instinctive resistance to strangers approaching her.

    As they turned the corner of the alley side by side, the man’s arm gradually rose and he hugged Marie’s shoulder as if he was putting his arm around her just before he disappeared. This was the moment when Anne, embarrassed, was about to call out for Marie.

    “Uh… sister… !!”

    “I’ve finished eating, so let’s move on to the next plan.

    Anne, do you know where you plan to go this afternoon?”

    “Ugh… afternoon… What about the afternoon… …

    I’m going to go near the habitat of these guys called ‘Tefi Rika’… ”

    As Lucia asked a question at that exact moment, Anne, who was momentarily taken aback, had no choice but to put aside her worries about her sister for the time being and serve today’s guest.

    ‘I said I was treated well as a mage…

    I’m sure no one would mess with my sister… …

    that’s right… Because you have always done a good job sincerely… …

    only me… Because I just have to do it right… … ‘

    “Is that so? Can you give me a rough explanation?”

    “Yes… Teirika is…

    It’s a monster that looks like a large rat…

    They are large and live on land… … ”

    Anne, who couldn’t take her eyes off the alleyway where her sister disappeared, turned around and took Lucia with her as she trudged back to her group.

    “Huh… laugh… Ah… … !!”

    “That’s right… Tighten it like that.

    But you can’t raise your voice.

    People might still be out here?”

    “Ugh… Ugh… Breathe… Hmm… … ♡”

    “Hehe… Why is this bitch so tight today… ?

    Are you excited for someone to see it? good. I like it!!

    Then, take a deep dive… !!”

    “Huuut… … !!♡♡♡”

    There may have been no one who could hear the small excited breathing coming from the alley and the pitiful chanting that seemed to be strangled.

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