Magan to Dangan o Tsukatte Isekai o Buchinuku!

Earlier, they were just looking to gather information, but now they are looking at the requests from a different perspective, to see if there is a request that suits them.
This time, they looked at it from a different perspective.

After they had been doing that for a while, Miran came back with a mess of documents in a hurry.

“Ha ha ha …… Oh, thank you for your patience! I’ve gathered all the information I can think of on my end.
It’s a little noisy in here, so let’s go outside.
Don’t worry, I have permission to take this stuff out!”

Ataru and Caro were still overwhelmed by Miran, who was talking on her own, but they could not leave her alone, so they looked at each other once and then decided to follow behind her.

When they caught up with Miran, who had left first, she saw them and continued the conversation.

“I have brought some special information with me, so let’s go into a restaurant with a private room.”

“……Okay, I’ll at least hear what you have to say.”

Ataru decided to do as she said because she had a serious expression on her face, a complete change from her initial timid mood.

Miran’s steps were steady as she went on and on, and eventually, they arrived at a restaurant, where they entered.

“I’d like a private room, please.”

“Yes, this way, please.”

She and the waiter seemed to be accustomed to the situation, and soon they were led to a private room in the back of the restaurant.

Both Ataru and Caro tilted their heads at this.
From what they had seen at the guild, Miran seemed to be a lowly junior staff member who lacked confidence, but now she was imposing and appeared to be somewhat confident in her behavior.

“……Caro.”

“Yes.”

The two of them shared that sense of discomfort alone.
They were a little wary of what was to come.

“This room is for you.”

“Thank you, I would like refreshments for us all …… yes, please, some tea and fruit juices.”

The waitress who had received the order nodded quietly and went back down.

“Now, please have a seat, both of you.”

Ataru and Caro each sat down on a chair as prompted.

“So, what’s this all about?”

Ataru’s first question was of doubt.
Because by this point, he was already feeling uncomfortable.

“What do you mean, what do I want to talk to you two about? Is that what you mean? Or is it ……?”

“No, first of all, can you tell me who you are?”

This was Ataru’s biggest question.
The woman sitting in front of him wore a relaxed and calm atmosphere and her eyes, which were looking at Ataru and Caro, were calm yet seamless.

“After all, you understood, didn’t you? I told you earlier that I am Miran, an employee of the guild.”

Ataru had heard this earlier and as he was about to open his mouth to say so, but was stopped by Miran’s hand.

“I’m a guild official.
I am an employee of the guild, but I am not just a mere employee …….
I’m Miran, the Guild Master, in case you’re wondering.”

Hearing this, Ataru was convinced of her identity, while Caro, who was standing next to him, opened her mouth and looked surprised.
Caro didn’t expect her to be the guild master.

“So, what kind of business does the Guild Master, Ms.
Miran, have with us?”

Ataru’s attitude hardened into a wary one when he heard that she was the Guild Master, and his words were strong.
It was natural to assume that something was going on when she hid her true identity and went to the trouble of leaving the guild to talk to them.

“Please don’t be so defensive.
I have information that you two might want.
I may be the Guild Master, but I still went through a lot of trouble to bring it to you!”

She scowled as if frightened by Ataru’s attitude and desperately appealed with the documents to somehow change the atmosphere of the room.

“I’ve brought the information you want.” These words were enough to attract Ataru and Caro’s interest.

(Please read the original translation on bit.ly/ShadowGarden1)

[1] Basically, just mean that they’re wearing glasses.

Well, I’m back again after life thoroughly fucked me over.
Here is a short timeline of what has happened since the last time:

Grandpa died. Funeral. Had to move into a new place. Moved most of our shit. Tiny ass shower. Slipped and sprained my ankle slightly.
(Much better now.) The government wanted to take my little sister away for bullshit reasons. The government took my sister away.