Cyclodungeon Society, President's Office.
　In a luxurious room that looked like a nobleman's office, I reported to Cell about the resolution of the case.
　As he went on talking, Cell gradually became blindingly blindsided, and when he said that he had stopped the nighttime drop completely, he was surprised, but smiled in a good mood.

'As expected of Satou-sama, such a speedy and perfect solution, I asked for it, and I'm very proud of it.
'The night should now be completely out of the question. The possibility of an adventurer hunt during the day is untouched, but that one should be fine.
Hmm. Daytime riots will put someone in the room.

　Cell nodded with even more satisfaction.
　The debriefing was over, and this was really the end of the matter.

　Cell lifted me up a lot.
　She threw compliments at me like this, but I was secretly wary.

　It just feels good to have a beautiful girl's sister call out "As expected" in rapid succession, but when a stalking aristocrat says "As expected", I'm afraid my figure might fall off at any moment.

　So I was on the lookout for that, but ...... it never came.

''Yes, I had one more thing to discuss with Satou-sama.
Hmm?

　Cell's expression changed abruptly.
　It became a straight face - not serious, but serious.

''I'm told it's going to be this year's award of the year, Satou-sama.
What's wrong with that story?
"I'd like a demonstration, if possible, in front of the public.
Demonstration?
'It's similar to a harvest festival. You show your strength by defeating the monsters you have prepared. Unlike that one, we want you to prepare a powerful one and then defeat it. Everyone knows what you've done, but it's still easier to understand if you visually and visually demonstrate your achievements on the spot.
I see.

　I was a bit surprised, it was really serious.
　I know what you want to say, what you've requested and why you're requesting it is from Naritoku.

'Then it's not repetition, it's better to take it down normally - or rather, with a flourish.
That's the way I see it, Mr. Sato, and I'm surprised you understood my request before you did.
Okay, I'll take care of it.

　It's not something I'm going to say no to, in fact, I think it's something I have to do now that I've accepted the award.
　It's a responsibility.

I appreciate it. Then I'll have them start mass producing posters as soon as possible.
The poster?
Hmm, it's customary to make one for every awardee. Satou-sama received the highest award of 7 Stars. The family gets five stars for the rabbit, two for the hammer, and one for the other two.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.

　I was confused by the information all at once. I held up one hand to my forehead while I put my hand to my forehead and stopped explaining the cell.
　Then I thought about this and that.

'What's a poster?'
I have a prototype right here.

　Cell said and opened a poster rolled up into a tube.
　It was designed more like a trading card than a poster, with my name and seven stars below it (☆☆☆☆☆☆☆).
　And it depicts me (、、、、、、、、、、), having defeated the adventurer hunt.

'It's a stalker!!!'
I would like to use this form.
If you thought it was a figure, it was a poster!
We'll be issuing commemorative handbills as usual.

　Then he took out a card-sized one as well. The composition is exactly the same.

'You have a treacle too!
It's very popular with fledgling adventurers and kids, and some enthusiasts.
'You will be there!　It's almost a baseball card, that's it!
We have a limited edition. I had them all make a group edition to commemorate the entire Lyota family award.
How many?
And--oh.

　Goton.
　A figure fell to the floor, the same pose as the card, a figure of me defeating the adventurer hunt.

''Excuse me, I've also prepared a full combination of two shots of Satou-sama and his friends. The two-shot version is appropriate for a 5 star after consideration--
Don't put the figure away so quickly... or maybe you're just making it up as you go along!

　I think I'm going to have to deal with my throat and my head because I'm going into it so much.
　Cell is the very man who can do it, explaining the story of the card and the award ceremony.

　It's .......
　Stalkers who can work are horrible, that's what I thought.