A Sword Master Childhood Friend Power Harassed Me Harshly, So I Broke Off Our Relationship And Make A Fresh Start At The Frontier As A Magic Swordsman.

The new Adventurer Registration Reception... It's been a long time since I've had a registration desk, so I'm really nervous.

There was, there was.

"Excuse me. I'd like to register as an adventurer..."

"You're a new registrant. I'll have the paperwork ready right away."

The receptionist was a woman a little older than me, but she seemed to be used to the receptionist's work, and she immediately gave me a set of documents.

All origins, names, and genders will be written false while she is explained.

A runaway adventurer at the bottom is like disposable, so you can register any pseudonym if you don't even have a criminal record.

It was surprising that the Adventurer Alliance side would have become well managed if it had been above the gold level.

Documents were submitted to the receptionist to confirm the existence of a criminal record.

"No problem. Master Al is safe and has been registered as an Iron Class Adventurer for the Adventurer Guild of Yughannotes. Congratulations. If you have any problems, please don't hesitate to ask me if you can tell me immediately."

Unlike the receptionist in Wangdu, the receptionist was very fond of her because of her love and her hazy conversation.

It says Rebecca when she confirms her name tag while receiving such an iron-grade badge she offers.

He's someone who makes his work look familiar, too, so I was wondering if, like Meyla said, he could get along and help me gather information on Finn with these Yughannotes.

"Thank you. I've never seen this city before, so I'll let you talk to Rebecca if you're in trouble."

"Yeah, don't hesitate to talk to me. Because the Adventurer Guild of Yughannotes is active in supporting adventurers. And if you don't mind. Now if you're a new registrant, you're taking free magic measurements, so what do you say?

"Huh? Magic measurement......"

Rebecca with a smile has offered me crystal balls that measure magic by saying so.

I kept telling Finn that scattered magic was out of the way, and I didn't even let him measure his magic.

The reason for this was that if he had a magical gift and the relationship he had built since the orphanage when he had none, he had the shallow, tiny idea of breaking up.

Feen has always praised me for 'doing everything amazing' since I was a kid, but I've just set myself up so he can say that.

I just have to admit that my true self was nothing but a sword, a stupid, shallow woman.

I think the time has come to take the magic measurements that have never come before to admit it and face who I really am.

Seeing the crystal balls offered to Rebecca, the sound of swallowing from nervousness or spit was louder.

"Can I measure it if it's free"

"Yes, yes! Thank you. So, would you mind touching my hand here?

I tried to touch the crystal ball I was offered, but I saw no change in the crystal ball at all.

"Unfortunately, Master Al doesn't seem to have any magical qualities. But it's okay. People with magical qualities don't get depressed because they seem to have about 20%. Even without magic, there's a sword."

After all, I had no magical talent at all......

A selfish, selfish fool with only a sword to handle.

That was the real me.

The void I was creating peeled off, and the fact that I saw who I really was made me feel stronger about regretting my previous evil deeds.

Feen...... sorry.

I'm sorry that I'm such a selfish, self-absorbed, sword-only fool who says I'm his lover on my own.

I also understand that you're not in a position to come back and say that you like it.

I just want you to say one last word I'm sorry to see you at first sight and goodbye.

"Dear Al, what is wrong with you?

Rebecca cared for me when I was confused about Fern.

"Huh? Oh, no. I was just thinking."

"Really? I thought you were depressed because you had no magical talent"

"I was a sword, and I've always wondered if there was any magical fitness, so I'm glad I found out here now."

Yes, talking to Rebecca, I felt a shock on my back.

"Oops, I'm sorry"

Looking back, a middle-aged male adventurer seems to have hit my back.

That was the deliberate niggling of a man's face.

"Young, beautiful looking boy makes me laugh because he's a swordsman. This is the border. You think you can defeat a demon with a little sword like the one the boy has? Besides, why are you sitting on your back two times? No way, do you use both? It can't be."

Male adventurers wearing silver-grade badges have been giving this one an uncanny glance.

Wang Du's Adventurer Guild was full of guys like this......

I haven't seen a new adventurer in a long time.

All those people in Wangdu were visibly diminished after I slapped them down with my sword. That means this is the border.

"Would you like to see if I can use my sword?

I turned to the man with a twisted sword that remained in my sheath to provoke him.

In the Wang capital, they scattered in this way, slamming down adventurers who were newcomers to Ibili.

I saw the man's complexion change sassy to that provocation.

Apparently, my newbie got angry at me for stirring me up the other way.

"Lately, a new bakemono swordsman like Flick has given his width, and the newcomers are getting busy, and as a veteran here, I'm going to teach him how important order is. Uh... Boy, don't cry if you get hurt. You're the one with the sword."

"Hey Master Al!? Private fighting within the Adventurer's Guild..."

"I'm sorry, but I can't forgive the newcomer Ibili"

"Ugh!! I'm not kidding around with a rookie."

When the man pulled out his sword, he slashed at me.

Your arm is no big deal. I guess I'm just an adventurer who manages to do the silver grade.

Gently deflecting the unpowered slaughter carried out by the man, he directed it towards the empty torso and fed it with a series of spikes using a small sword twist that remained in the sheath.

"Huh... what, that swordsmanship... you're cowardly..."

As the man removed his sword, he passed out and fell to the floor.

The blurring expands among the adventurers who were watching it.

"Now you're the one who's fallen down there with a silver grade. It just seems to be lightly embellished."

"Oh, hey, did you see his sword?

"You can't possibly see it. I didn't even see the preliminary motion before that!

"Again, yabe rookie! It's called flick, it's called that beautiful face kid, what's going on! This Yughannotes Adventurer Guild is!!

The adventurers who saw my swordsmanship took a step back.

But at the same time, the gaze of the adventurers in the Alliance was focused on me.

"Here, Al. Your sister always said you shouldn't fight! I'm sorry, my brother looks beautiful like this. A lot of weirdos say things and overreact. Look, Al apologizes, too."

Mayla, who was in the waiting room, was walking in among the adventurers and apologizing.

There is a faint expression on her face that says, 'You do something remarkable and the chaser will find out'.

"Ah, yes. Sorry. Excuse me."

"Yes, no. Our fool bothered you."

I turned him over to a female adventurer who seemed to be a passing out man.

But Rebecca hits me lightly on the shoulder like that.

"Dear Al, let me talk to you over there for a second. Your sister's with you."

"" Huh?

Rebecca was pointing toward the office behind the desk.

Later, Rebecca gave me a scattered sermon, but I was expected to arm my sword, and I was to be forgiven by ordering a free request from her transcendent guild master.

Thus, my search for Finn in Yughannotes was set to welcome him out of the ship in a difficult future.