Campfire Cooking in Another World with My Absurd Skill: Volume 12 by Ren Eguchi

Author:Ren Eguchi [EGUCHI, REN]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Publisher: J-Novel Club
Published: 2022-11-16T00:00:00+00:00

I’d known that bringing Gon into the guild would freak everyone out, and I’d resigned myself to the fact that it was unavoidable, but the conversation those two had had was just beyond the pale. For the adventurers and for me—I felt so mortified I really wanted to run away on the spot. The adventurers here were all doing their best, and even if their weapons weren’t powerful enough to harm a legendary monster, they were still prepared to stand strong and fight if push came to shove! And there my familiars were, crapping all over their efforts, out loud! I just couldn’t take it! Come on, Tristan, hurry up and get over here already!

Finally, after an uncomfortably long wait, my prayers were answered and Tristan arrived. “Oh, Mister Mukohda! You’re finally back!” he exclaimed, all smiles. “Now then, come along this...way...”

Then Tristan took one look behind me and passed out on the spot.

“Tristan?!” I yelped, just barely catching him in time to keep him from concussing himself on the floor. “Stay with us, Tristan! Can you hear me?! Tristaaan!”

Come on, what am I supposed to do about this?!

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While I flailed about in a panic, trying to figure out how to deal with Tristan the guildmaster’s sudden fainting spell, a man walked up to me. He was remarkably muscular, but not excessively so, and had just enough stubble growing in to give himself an air of handsome maturity.

“So you’re Mukohda?” said the man. “I’m the sub-guildmaster of this branch, Bartolomeo. Good to meet you. Tristan’s told me all about you, but, seriously...of all the things to bring into the guild! Our guildmaster’s not used to this sort of thing, y’know? No wonder he passed out.”

Bartolomeo turned to a few nearby staff members and started barking out orders. “Hey, you two! Take Tristan up to the second floor and put him to bed, will ya?”

The guild members quickly rushed up, took Tristan off my hands, and carried him away.

“All right, now for you people,” said Bartolomeo, turning in my direction. “Follow me.” He took the lead, and the rest of us went along after him.

We quickly arrived at a familiar destination: the guild storehouse. We’d spent plenty of time in the storehouses of the various guild branches we’d visited up to this point, thanks to the attention Fel drew if we lingered in the main hall—though in this case, we had Gon to blame as well. I didn’t mind, really, since having a little more space made this sort of conversation a lot easier on me. Man, though, every one of these storehouses looks exactly the same, don’t they? They were all enormous, and all jam-packed with items that the guilds had purchased.

Bartolomeo must’ve cleared the storehouse of other staff members in advance, because when we arrived, I found that we were the only ones present. As soon as we were inside, he got right down to business. “So? Why did you bring that thing here?” he asked.

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