Advisor to Adventurer Alliance All Purpose ~ [Magic Swordsman] said to be [instrumentally poor] and banished from the Brave Party, but I can teach swordsmanship and witchcraft [All-purpose Instructor], so I decided to entrust my beloved apprentice with the King of Demons Crusade

"I won't forget your face! Remember that!

The men leave after throwing up such a throwaway dialogue.

"Whoa, whenever you want"

Cissy and Redo paid their hand.

"Awesome......!! Uncle looks great!!

The child, who is helped, trembles his body as a mess, and his emerald-green eyes sparkle. Looking at the fluffy blonde hair with a little habit, Redo thought it looked like a puppy.

"... I'm not your uncle."

"You're an adventurer with a sawdust name, aren't you?!? I've never seen either witchcraft or swordsmanship work!

"Oh, no, yeah. A former adventurer. You're a magic swordsman. They tend to call it clever poverty, but it's an unpopular profession with no strengths."

I just scratched my head when Redo came in. I didn't think I'd get this far.

"I'm Cece from Mirka Village. Um, why did you help me from those people earlier?

"I'm... I'm Redo. Just Redo. Look, Cece, remember. Never help me with a request without registering as an adventurer."

"Is that... why?

"The Adventurer Guild was originally started in a tavern so that clients could smoothly proceed with their requests with adventurers. For example, if an adventurer gets a duplicate request, it's gonna be trouble, right? The Adventurer Alliance has been launched to manage requests and adventurers in bulk so that those things don't happen."

"... in short, when you work without belonging there... do you mean it's sidelined?

I mouthed what Cece understood quite a bit of him, but Redo shook his neck to the side.

"The client doesn't care who accomplishes the request. Whether the adventurer dies or gets hurt at the request. I don't know. But not the guild. I have trouble getting troubled between adventurers, and I have trouble getting killed or injured."

"I see. And what does that have to do with the men just now?

"Those guys tried to help you with your job without letting you register as an adventurer. If you had registered, even if you were injured and killed during that request, at least the Alliance would investigate why that happened. I need to write a report."

"... if I go to work without registering and get injured or dead, the guild won't investigate... which means it's convenient for anyone who tries to do something wrong"

Redo nodded. Apparently Cece is not retarded.

"That's right. Then I might do my job in an outrageous way that throws you away and pawns you. They could be responsible for one stick of crime. Unless you're an adventurer where you die or become a criminal, the Alliance won't help you."

"You did...... again, thank you. I had no idea."

"I guess...... Well, if you're thankful, tell that red-haired lady in the payroll. Well, good luck, Cece."

That said, when I tightened the words, Redo stirred up the jock just saying he was no longer needed, and he lit the cigarettes with magic.

But Cece can't leave the spot.

"Thank you, that's enough."

"Ah, that Mr. Redo! No, Master!"

"What?"

"Make me an apprentice! I'm pretty good at moving my body around looking like this! Please tell me how to live as an adventurer!

Sheath suddenly sat on the floor and lowered her head.

Redo is in a hurry for the boulder.

"Oh, no, no, wait, wait! I'm a disciple. I'm not taking it! It just so happens to be a whim that I helped! So keep your head up!

Redo rocks Cece's shoulder as she almost drops the cigarette she was accidentally wearing. Slightly narrower shoulders.

And from around me, I can see the cold gaze that he's grounding such a child on himself.

Whatever. I even look at this one that way until Emmy. No, you know that one and you're doing it deliberately...

"Ah shit! Just keep your head up!

"I won't leave here until you make me your apprentice!

"All right, all right! Just stop that attitude!

"Thank you, Master!

There was a full smile on Cece's face as she raised her face all the time.

"... Damn, why are you doing this..."

Redo now regrets that he didn't expect this to happen when he helped Cece.

And I saw Emmy send the wink over here with his tongue out, and you plotted it! and was a poisoned ledo in my heart.

"Okay, how much money do we have"

"Excuse me...... it's about 1000 dims"

corner of the tavern. Cece and Redo sat across the street, having a conversation.

"The registration fee will take 500 dims, so you have about 500 left. Got any belongings?"

"It's about this dagger...... sorry"

Redo smacked that head because Cece looked sorry.

"Don't apologize one way or another. At first, they don't have any money. If not, you can do it without it. In the meantime, the city has a good climate all year round, so duly wild boarding and float the cost of accommodation. Don't drink too much, but don't drink too much."

"Nojuku...... no, I will, Master"

"Stop that master. I'm not such a big shot."

"I understand, Master!

"... Ha... Enough"

"Couscous...... totally friendly. Yes, this is a service from me"

Emmy laughed as she was listening to the conversation, placing an assortment of delicious looking sausages and potatoes in front of Ledo and Cece.

"That's nice of you."

"Good luck, Cece, and then the master (...) the craftsman (...)"

That's what Emmy says and leaves with a niggle.

He's definitely making fun of you.

"Ha, can I eat!?

"... eat as much as you like"

Seeing the guts and that's the sheath eating like a dog, Redo kind of felt weird watching him when he was younger.

"Listen while you eat. The first thing you need to do is procure weapons."

"What are you doing with your weaponry?

"Either eat or talk."

"Mono."

"In that dagger, it's hard to crusade demons. Even one goblin would struggle. And then make sure you have the least amount of protective equipment. Especially around the legs."

"Thank you... Dagger, can't you?

A potato-soaked sheath removed the dagger that was sitting on her hips and placed it on the table. Redo didn't care that a boy this age would be like this, though he would get caught up in the thinness of Cece's fingers.

As Ledo sees it, it was a carefully crafted dagger. Probably something someone gave you for protection. It's not cheap around here, it's one item.

"Let me pull it out for a second."

"Yes."

Ledo pulled the dagger out of his sheath with a hand he was used to.

"Is this... Mithrill?

I can see that its full body glows limp and blue and is not just made of metal. Redo has the primary skill (skill) of appraisal eye, so I can almost tell... it's going to be about 500,000 dims just to sell this dagger.

Most importantly, I am concerned about the engraving at the base of that blade. Is this... a flying dragon?

I don't even know the details of that engraving on the boulder... but this is definitely not a good substitute for just a rushing adventurer to have.

"The hunter who taught me how to fight in the village gave me a farewell. If you're in trouble, just sell it."

"Right... look, Cece, keep this guy on your skin all the time. Don't leave it with anyone, including me, and don't show it to people when they're annoyed. Don't ever think about selling it."

"Yes. Um, is this so awesome"

"Look, this engraving. It's a flying dragon's crest. Engraving an engraving on a weapon is permissible only to a famous craftsman. I mean, this guy's a pretty, no, very good weapon. I don't know who he gave me, but thank you."

"Yes! But can't you defeat a demon with this?

"Cece, you, you ever shake this guy?"

"Somehow, you can only shake the beast..."

That being said, Cece shook the dagger dangerously with it in her sheath.

Look at that, stop Redo saying that's enough.

And when I breathed, I said:

"Look, one of the advices, [choose the right weapon for your height],"

"What fits your height, is it?

"That's right. First of all, adventurers have weapons that each of them specializes in. Or you can't be an adventurer without it, but you're right. That could be a sword or an axe. Maybe it's a bow, maybe it's magic. Either way, adventurers who say that daggers are the main weapon are ho (...) and ho (...) yes (...) yes (...)"

"No?

"A dagger or dagger is a weapon for the protection of a woman who can't shake a sword... or an assassin who doesn't want her to understand that she has a weapon. There are many adventurers with auxiliaries... but very few use them as the primary weapon. Hey, Cece, if you're gonna use a dagger to actively stab someone, what are you gonna do?

To Ledo's question, Cece answers.

"Because the reach is short...... we just have to get close"

"That's right. Approaching means… that's all the more danger that the target's attack will arrive. For example, if you try to stab me with that dagger, my sword will arrive first. Are you physically capable of scratching it?

"Even if it did, I probably can't move..."

"Right. But for some reason, the newcomers want to use daggers and daggers. Because it's cheap and light. But in action, a lot of people die when they get hurt or poorly as a result of worrying about a lack of reach and getting into a grumble. I've seen so many people get killed for insulting me like a goblin."

Redo sighed. The cause of this is not always on the adventurer's side... but that's another story.

"So is it still a long sword? It's a classic weapon for adventurers."

"That's not a bad hand either...... long swords are quite pricey and above all heavy and hard to handle. I wouldn't recommend it. Unless, of course, you've ever had the skill to deal with it... but few of us are ordinary citizens."

"Hmm, so what should I choose?"

"Change the story, Cece. What was your house doing as a family business?

Sheath twisted her neck when she faced a sudden change of subject.

"Is this my house? My father is a woodcutter. I made a living selling firewood and timber."

"Well, you've done that before, haven't you?

"Yes. I worked with my father until I came out of the city. When I said I was leaving the village without a trace, we fought very hard..."

"Hmmm... so you're used to dealing with waxes and hand axes?

"Well... I used it every day."

Again? Redo chuckled in his heart because he was right on reading. If you look at your arms and lower body, you can almost tell. There was no doubt that Cece had worn a body that had routinely shaken some sort of gain.

"Then you've decided on the main weapon for the moment. Let's keep the dagger as an aid. All right, so we're gonna register as adventurers and then we're gonna go buy it."

That's what I said, Redo got up.

"Yes! Oh, the sausage's still there."

"Eat now"

"Yes!"

Thus began Cece's choice of weapons.