The Twice-Exiled Adventurer, Using His Super Rare Skills To Train a Squad of Beautiful Girls! โ€“ Chapter 32

๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ: ๐–๐ž๐ฅ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž! ๐๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฆ๐›๐ž๐ซ!

Megโ€™s gifted talent was โ€œgreat runner.โ€. It shines in situations that require fast running or quick movements.

๐“๐‹: (้Ÿ‹้ง„ๅคฉ) ๐†๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐‘๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ž๐ซ: ๐ˆ๐ญโ€™๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐„๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ˆ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐จ๐Ÿ

โ€œThatโ€™s why I was better at stealing than the other kids my age.โ€

โ€œBut, donโ€™t do it anymore, okay?โ€

This is a conversation on the way to the adventurerโ€™s guild.

Among the children in the thief gang, she was exceptionally fast and dexterous.

Thatโ€™s why she was able to survive until she was seventeen without being killed under the guise of punishment.

Even if she didnโ€™t know it, it was because of this talent.

Itโ€™s a sad story that she only had the opportunity to use her talent for wrongdoing, but she has to make up for it in her future life.

Next, she needs to register as an adventurer.

Her job will be a scout.

Being a thief or a pickpocket would be too bad for her reputation.

Iโ€™ll write down her affiliated clan and simple profile for her.

Because Meg canโ€™t read or write.

Really, the more I learn about her circumstances, the more I want to crush all the thief gangs that infest the city of Gaillia.

Itโ€™s realistically impossible, and if I did that, the street children wouldnโ€™t be able to eat and would die.

But I canโ€™t quite bring myself to praise the thief guild thatโ€™s supposed to be saving the lives of abandoned children.

Theyโ€™re just making tools that are convenient for them. Those guys.

They donโ€™t take them to the blessing, they donโ€™t teach them to read and write, they donโ€™t let them learn any skills to live in general society, thereโ€™s no way they can say they saved them.

At least, I wonโ€™t acknowledge such salvation.

โ€œMother Nel. Youโ€™re making a scary face.โ€

Miliaria pats my waist and shows concern.

Oops. Thatโ€™s not good.

โ€œBeing able to get angry for someone else is one of your many virtues, Mother.โ€

Fufu, the wizard smiles with a chuckle.

I understand if there are a few, but what does she mean by many?

I donโ€™t have that many good points.

When I tell her that, she smiles broadly.

โ€œYour sense of duty, your kindness, your inability to abandon people in trouble.โ€

She says in a sing-song voice, and Miliaria pats Asukaโ€™s shoulder.

โ€œGood at cooking, good at cleaning up. I can trust you with the household finances.โ€

This time, Asuka says, โ€œYes,โ€ and passes it to Meisha.

โ€œYou donโ€™t change your attitude depending on the person, and you always finish what you decide to do.โ€

โ€œYour work is quick and accurate, and on top of that, youโ€™re smart.โ€

The one who took over from Meisha was none other than Jennifer, the demon staff member of the adventurerโ€™s guild.

She even adds emphasis with great enjoyment.

โ€œYouโ€™re strong, a good man.โ€

Meg takes over at the end, and the five of them strike a strange pose.

Like a choir.

You guys are perfectly in sync.

When did you practice this, damn it.

โ€œSt, stop it!โ€

Embarrassed, I cover my head and run off towards the dining hall.

I can hear the laughter of the women behind me.

They sound really happy.

Damn it, damn it!

And tonight is Megโ€™s welcome party.

Of course, itโ€™s a barbecue in front of the clan house, as usual.

โ€œTo celebrate Megโ€™s joining, cheers!โ€

[Cheers!!]

When I raise my cup, the three girls, now four, echo.

And from there, itโ€™s the usual pattern.

Asuka gets a little cheerful with alcohol, laughing and singing.

Miliaria and I match her rhythm, clapping and singing along.

Meisha is eating meat as if she doesnโ€™t care.

At first, Meg seemed a bit hesitant, but she quickly warmed up and started singing with Asuka.

โ€œEating while making a fuss with everyone is fun!โ€

โ€œRight, right! Eat more meat!โ€

โ€œI want to eat vegetables too!โ€

โ€œHahaha! Thereโ€™s no such thing! Thereโ€™s only meat, bread, and alcohol!โ€

โ€œThe food here is crazy!โ€

Itโ€™s a big fuss.

Of course, no matter how much noise we make, it doesnโ€™t bother anyone.

After all, the clan house is a quarter of an hour (thirty minutes) away from the city walls of Gaillia.

Thereโ€™s nothing, absolutely nothing, around us.

Thatโ€™s one of the few advantages of our headquarters. Itโ€™s okay to make as much noise as we want.

โ€œBy the way, Nelband. What should I do in this group?โ€

โ€œWhatโ€™s Nelband (๐๐ž๐ฅ-๐๐š๐ง)?โ€

โ€œIt means Lionelโ€™s husband. I wish you wouldnโ€™t make such a pointless retort.โ€

โ€œO, Okay. . .โ€

It seems my name was a trivial matter.

Itโ€™s too late now though.

Mommy Nel, Mother Nel, Mama Nel, and Nelband.

I wonder how far this evolution will continue.

โ€œMore importantly, about my job. I donโ€™t have to be a thief in town, right?โ€

โ€œOf course not.โ€

I want to say, โ€œWhat are you talking about?โ€ But thatโ€™s the life sheโ€™s been living up to now.

We need to gradually reform our consciousness.

โ€œMegโ€™s role is reconnaissance. Normally, I think the main task would be to gather information, look for jobs in town that seem to make money, and raise fame.โ€

โ€œHmm?โ€

She doesnโ€™t seem to fully understand.

Well, at first, I guess sheโ€™ll go to the guild with me and pick out requests.

Once she gets used to it, Iโ€™d like her to gather information outside the guild.

The value of live information is high. I didnโ€™t have a way to gather it until now.

Just remember the rumors you hear, at least.

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ใ€Žโ€๐”ธ๐•จ๐•–๐•“๐•ค๐•ฅ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•š๐•–๐•ค.๐•”๐• ๐•žโ€ โ€“ ๐”ป๐•š๐•ค๐•”๐• ๐•ง๐•–๐•ฃ ๐•’ ๐•”๐•’๐•ก๐•ฅ๐•š๐•ง๐•’๐•ฅ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜ ๐•จ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•๐•• ๐• ๐•— ๐•๐• ๐•ง๐•–, ๐•ก๐•’๐•ค๐•ค๐•š๐• ๐•Ÿ ๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•• ๐•’๐••๐•ง๐•–๐•Ÿ๐•ฅ๐•ฆ๐•ฃ๐•–, ๐•จ๐•™e๐•ฃ๐•– ๐•ช๐• ๐•ฆ ๐•”๐•’๐•Ÿ ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐••๐•ฆ๐•๐•˜๐•– ๐•š๐•Ÿ ๐•’ ๐•”๐• ๐•๐•๐•–๐•”๐•ฅ๐•š๐• ๐•Ÿ ๐• ๐•— ๐•ฅ๐•ฃ๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•ค๐•๐•’๐•ฅ๐•–๐•• ๐•Ÿ๐• ๐•ง๐•–๐•๐•ค ๐•จ๐•š๐•ฅ๐•™ โ€œ๐••๐•’๐•š๐•๐•ช ๐•ฆ๐•ก๐••๐•’๐•ฅ๐•–๐•คโ€ ๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•• ๐•–๐•ฉ๐•”๐•๐•ฆ๐•ค๐•š๐•ง๐•– ๐•’๐•”๐•”๐•–๐•ค๐•ค ๐•ฅ๐•  โ€œ๐•’๐••๐•ง๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•”๐•–๐•• ๐•”๐•™๐•’๐•ก๐•ฅ๐•–๐•ฃ๐•คโ€.ใ€

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