[Alien Ring] Wizard Princess - Turn Falling Girl Into The Most Powerful Demon Instructor

Inside the tavern, the atmosphere was considerably more stylish than I had imagined.

"Oh, there you are. Colt, it's unusual for you to show your face at such a time."

Shortly after entering the tavern, he is called out to the dandy old bartender of Romance Gray, who supposedly is his husband.

The owner of the Adventurer's Tavern, is a stylish and elegant calm impression far from the figure imagined from the word.

I shrugged my shoulders at the words of that bartender, and Colt uttered the words of his reply.

"He asked me to escort him for a moment. The original customers are these two."

"... ho. That's a slightly unbelievable combination. Under what circumstances?

"I don't know, but my brother-in-law saw this little lady hanging around in front of the store and called out. So, if you go in alone, you might get a funny idea, so instead of buying us some bread, I'm gonna show you around."

"I see. Sure, if it's any other time you have customers, it's a combination that could spread rumors. So, what can I do for you two?

A bartender listening to the circumstances from the bakery's son Colt tells the story to the two apparently original guests.

Tifa, whose nervousness somehow reached its peak, started talking aloud to block the man who was told the story and tried to say something.

"Um, is this the Adventurer's Tavern, the Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion?!?"

"Yeah. We are undisputed and we are a Reiki Ancient Coin Pavilion that is serving as an Adventurer's Tavern. So, what can I do for you, someone like your daughter?

"Um, this is a letter of introduction from Dean Riera!

"Hmm. Excuse me for a moment"

A bartender who receives letters from Tifa looking full of them and uses a paper knife with a sophisticated modus operandi to open the seal and check the contents. I had to read the letter that was in the envelope, and I nodded one more time.

"Is your daughter okay with Mr. Tifa Baker?

"Yes!"

"We hear about the circumstances. I just didn't expect to come today, but I'm ready to help."

"Oh, thank you!

"What? There's something we think about the way government works today. But unfortunately, as you can see, we're all paying for this time, and it's only tomorrow that we can do our job."

"Yes. My teacher also tells me it's dangerous to leave from this hour today. So thank you from tomorrow!

A man and Colt, who were listening harrassingly to Tifa and the bartender's exchange, sigh a small relief when they seem to have settled in where they calm down.

As far as verbal and other things go, Tifa is pretty solid than her age, but that's why I can't get the impression that the danger is amplified.

"In the meantime, I think I've settled down, so I'm going back to work"

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Colt. Please deliver the bread again in the evening."

He said, "I know."

That's the answer, Colt just leaving. After dropping it off, the bartender turns his gaze to the man.

"So, who are you and what can I do for you?

"I'm Yu Brown. You're probably guessing, but I'm here to be an adventurer."

"... Hmm. Looks like he's been diving through quite a bit of a training ground..."

"There's no big training ground to be proud of. Should I explain my previous history, too?

"No, I just wanted to say that if you were just a stronger warrior than anyone else gathered in this tavern, you'd really care."

"I guess.... in your case, is it quicker to show this guy than to explain with your mouth?

As requested, retrieve and show dog tags showing previous history. A bartender who breathes and sighs small, but deeply, in dog tags whose famous winged shield crest is engraved as the mark of an iron wall, which clearly shows that anti-counterfeiting is carried out with advanced magic if you see what you see.

"I see. 'Wing Shield' is also what the big man came for"

"Whatever my previous history, I'm just an unemployed adventurer aspiring right now. In the first place, I don't even know what kind of procedure it takes to be an adventurer, so I can't brag about anything."

Bartender with an unintentionally drawn smile against Yu, who speaks pale and strange things.

It is true that this man is currently unemployed as a matter of reality, although I would like to say that he may be unemployed like you.

That kind of penetration is limited to keeping it in your mind.

"Right. In the meantime, the procedure requires an application for an armed possession permit and an opening notice. When it comes to permitting applications, we are also responsible for reviewing them, so permits will be given easily for you. The opening notice will also be represented here, but it will take a few days for it to be accepted"

"Then do we have to hang out for a while without even working?

"No. As far as adventurers are concerned, there are special cases such as apprenticeships and vetting by us, so even if the opening notice is not accepted, the degree to which you work is somewhat less problematic. Most importantly, the tax exemption is up to 1,800,000 trons per year."

"I just got here today, so this currency doesn't come pinned, is that the amount you can eat?

"It's tax-free because you can't eat it."

"I see, that makes sense..."

Yu unexpectedly has a distant eye for words like eating a bartender person. I didn't get much of a chance to care because it was a basic deduction, but tax related seems a lot more intelligent even when the country changes.

For the record, it is an amount of one million and eighty thousand trons a year that I have been talking about this time, an income to the extent that I can hardly live without rent even at alt prices. However, it is tough to turn to savings, and if you buy clothes again, it is almost a stuffed household.

"In the meantime, let me go through the process, can I write the letters?

"Elphardo Eastern Common Language and Belphard can write, but I guess that's not a good idea..."

"For once, the Elphardo Common Language is fine, but I was wondering if it wasn't too good a heartbeat"

You should get out of joblessness as soon as possible. Did you agree on that idea, Yu and the bartender hitting the letter wall just trying to get into the process?

Although education is becoming compulsory globally, it is not uncommon for people who cannot write yet, so they usually go as far as the proxy service. But I somehow blame myself for recommending paid proxy services to people who can normally write in another language.

Especially in this case, I can write characters that I can normally use without any problems, so it's extra.

I would have just written it in the common Elphardo language without a change of government, but the current administration is a pain in the ass when it comes to writing and delivering the opening notice in a non-Trion language anyway.

"Oh, uh, let me speak for you if I may."

Tifa offers that unexpectedly after seeing two adults looking troubled. Two people look at Tifa as surprised by the word.

"… Sure, if you are a student of the School of Magic, can you write as much as you need for the opening notice"

"Really?

"Yes. All we need is a name and address, date and age of birth, a job to open, and if you're from outside the country, your place of origin will be added."

"You don't seem to have a problem with me writing your name and where you're from. The word seems to be the same as the common Elphard word, so what a difference it makes in the connotation."

"Right. However, the work to be opened and the date of birth need to be written in Trion, and wherever the address will be for the time being, you won't know the place name, so you'll end up taking the place."

"I know the job and the current address, but can't the date of birth be a common number?

"After the current administration, you need to write in Trion. Age is not a problem with common numbers."

"Right..."

Yu being troublesome and looking fed up. If we're going to be honest, bartenders are going to feel less meaningful about changing procedures around here, besides being very annoying.

"In the meantime, will you write where I have no problem writing? Other than that, let's ask for a proxy."

"Right. With that said, do you have a place to live?

"No. If this is where the inn is, I'd like you to base it for a while."

"Accepted. There's room available, so we'll process it later."

A bartender who lets them sign one after the other, making sure he sees it necessary. I'm just finishing up writing that, and I'm going to give Tifa what she needs to pronounce.

"Okay, please"

"Yes. Uh, Mr. Brown's date of birth..."

"Yu is fine. It's August 6th, 1934."

"Then, uh, August 6, 2030 years of republican history, all the time"

"I see, do we need to convert the calendar..."

Crush as Yu was impressed with Tifa, who lightly replaces and writes with her own national calendar.

"Speaking of which, I just realized that Mr. Yu speaks Trion."

"I've been studying there. Unfortunately, I couldn't get around to reading and writing because of the takeover."

"You did, didn't you"

At the same time, Tifa finally writes the address of this inn and the profession of adventurer from one end to the other in the necessary paperwork. Given her age, she is undoubtedly a very good girl.

"Done"

"Helpful. Master, how much is the price of the proxy?

"By nature, it's this amount and a thousand trons and such. But to earn money from proxies, you need to be qualified to prove that you can read and write at least."

"That means it's not a good idea to pay your daughter in cash,"

"It's fine if you keep quiet, but it's easier to avoid it."

To the words of the bartender, a little thought Yu. Observe Tifa again, look at the large clock placed in the store, and draw conclusions.

"Master, can we have lunch here?

"Yeah, sure."

"Then please serve two of the best dishes for this girl and me."

"Accepted."

A bartender who just gets ready to tell Yu that it's reasonable to have a meal instead of a reward.

Tifa interrupts in a big hurry, while the story proceeds while being left behind in many ways.

"Oh, that! I didn't mean to...!

"Whether you have the requisite qualifications or have helped me in good faith, it is only natural to pay the job you have asked for"

"So, but I...!?"

"It's good to be vigilant against a guy on the move, but kids don't shy away from rice at times like this. In the first place, is hunger the limit?

"It's..."

- - Guuuuuuuu.

Tifa's stomach makes an honest noise before saying anything back to Yu's words.

"In the meantime, we'll eat the details."

"... Ugh"

Tifa gets in a state of urge and gets embarrassed at the bottom of her heart.

Yu sighs small to make sure his surroundings don't notice how he spoke to that Tifa.