An S-ranked Party's Burden Tamer, I Awoke My True Power by Killing a Familiar ~The Exiled Tamer

"It's Rand..."

"What's the kid next door!? You're so cute!?

"The dog I was with, is he getting bigger than that...?

"They even stayed with Minotaur the other day!

Attention was drawn as soon as I stepped into the guild.

"Not popular"

"No, that's evil conspicuous..."

Let's just get to the reception.

Long before I got there, my voice never subsided.

"Even so, a really cute neighbor"

"Is that why Mail and Quella asked me to say no?"

"I was talking about abandoning Rand and running away, but on top of that, he's turning me down, so I don't know."

"I did something stupid. Those guys too. I always thought Rand was the best!

"Yes, yes... it was Fayed the other day. Even Fayed was making a scene."

I finally got to the counter with all the voices on my back.

"Ah! Mr. Rand! and... are you beautiful?

"Huh. You have some sights. Do you want me to give you a family?

"Uh... I don't think so..."

Nina saw this one.

You'll get your own answers if you lead me from where I've been, from what Milm says and does now.

"I brought him here because he wasn't a bad one"

"Hey, wait a minute, please!?

Mr. Nina ran into the back with a patter.

"I knew you were more of a milm than I thought you were."

"Instead, you reacted strangely. Well, I don't see how hostile you've been."

"Right."

I didn't know what it was like for the Alliance, but at least it didn't seem like it was unquestioned.

"Ah! I'm sorry about both of you. Come here."

I ended up being invited to the reception room behind the counter.

In a way, this is also a status for the adventurers. It's called to this room because it's a trusted presence that can be given special assignments by the Alliance, as well as the prerogatives of the National War Class, A-Rank and S-Rank.

So we were to get another glance of envy on our backs, but we both headed to the reception room.

"Come here."

"Oh...... what, Guillen?!

"Long time no see. Land."

It was Guildmaster, Guillen, waiting in the reception room.

Large body. Scratchy face. Worked out body.

It's hard to tell who's not alone at first sight when a man with the style of the mighty...

"Well, let's apologize first. You wouldn't have been dying if I'd stayed strong. I'm sorry."

I was bowing my head early when I met him.