Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

4 Stories Road to the Alliance - Generation Gap? That's troublesome.

"Is that it? For what I said I couldn't afford the money, I'd pay you light, right?

The gatekeeper looks at Jiji as he receives the money. He had a beautiful figure for saying he didn't have any money, he was lightweight except he had a sword on him, and he didn't even look accustomed to traveling. The way he talks also seems aristocratic, and the suspicious gatekeeper overlaps questions to gain certainty.

"That's right! As you may know, Lyoge, I have three gold coins as registration fees to be an adventurer, okay? When you sign up, your Alliance gives you your Adventurer ID and Certificate, but your Adventurer ID is a magic trick, so it's expensive."

"It's okay. I have a hand if that's about it. Incidentally, what is the reissue fee when you lose your Adventurer ID and Certificate?

(See. Here it is. I usually don't casually say that I have three gold coins in my hand because they can be attacked. He said that there was no purpose for the journey, but it would definitely be noble. Should I monitor it and judge it directly...)

"Right. Now let me show you to the guild as I explain the area. It's time to take turns."

"Huh? That's bad. Just tell me where it is, and I'll be there myself."

I spin words that I can persuade with a niggle and a laugh, to a reluctant extent.

"Really? But you want to know what it's like to be an adventurer anyway? If I were you, I could teach you a lot of things. Even if you look like this, you're a B-rank adventurer."

"Huh? B-rank! Is Mr. Gatekeeper also an adventurer? Besides, I was just talking in a completely different way?

"You said the job was done, didn't you? I'm tired of talking like that in my normal life. You do too, don't you? If you're traveling alone, you'd better talk more slowly."

Suddenly, the doorkeeper, who turned into a rough way of speaking, thought with confusion.

(This one talking in reverence, is that unnatural? He seems to be walking over from the other side because of it, and he seems to give me a lot of information, so I'll go with it.)

"So why don't we just make sure we're talking to them? Mr. Gatekeeper is older, but you really don't care? I'm not a good mouth, am I?

"As much as the kid tattered me, I didn't fall for it so angrily."

"Okay. Well, nice to meet you. With that said, you didn't hear Mr. Gatekeeper's name, did you? You can't be the gatekeeper to take care of you from now on, can you? Can you give me your name?

"You didn't introduce yourself yet. My name is Marco. Now, I'm a gatekeeper in this city, but until recently, I worked as a B-rank adventurer. I'm closed now, so I'm a gatekeeper."

That's what Marco said, but he came out with his right hand and asked for a handshake.

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"Then I'll give you a brew to accompany your guide to the Alliance and the information you need for your adventure."

"It's Lyoge again. You can drink as much as you want to take a bath."

"I hope you don't regret that line."

When Niyah laughs like that, Marco starts explaining the money as he goes down the boulevard to show his guild.

"All right! First, we need to fix your sense of money."

"Heh? Monetary sensation? Why would you do that? I haven't even shopped for anything yet. You just paid Marco five pieces of copper."

"No. I know enough from the conversation you had earlier that you were indifferent to money or didn't know what it was worth. By and large, I'm not saying out loud that they say three pieces of gold and they say," That's about it, I have a hand. "If I was talking to you right now, you wouldn't be able to see me alive."

"Just kidding again. I exaggerate with about 3 of those gold coins...... Seriously?"

Xuji tried to laugh off Marco's explanation, but confirmed it while letting Marco, who had become a serious face, contain some fright.

"Oh, I mean it. The wages normally earned from working are roughly 10 silver coins in a month. We're still safer here, but depending on the location, we'll be lightly attacking people for money. You may think you're okay because you have a sword, but you could get attacked because you're just a kid."

"Wow, okay. I'll be very careful. Is there anything else you should be aware of?

"Incredibly, you'll be fine as long as you're only careful about the money. He said he knocked out the mushroom haunt, so the fight's gonna be okay, right? By the way, how much did you take down?

In response to a light-hearted inquiry, Xuji replied with a small grunt of a toad.

"Maybe 600."

"What? Sorry. Say it again."

"Wow! About 600! If I thought I'd knocked three down in the beginning, I'd barge into the nest about three times before I got here, so I stopped counting along the way!

For some reason, Marco couldn't block his open mouth when he spoke beautifully. Because no matter how many mushroom haunted crusade targets rank H, it's not the number of eleven year olds that can defeat them.

"You, hiccup senior saint or madman warrior?

"Unemployed."

"What?"

"That's why I'm unemployed! I don't have a profession yet! That's why I want to go to the Adventurer Guild and get a profession. I want to work! I don't like Neat!

"Ooh. Shh, sorry. To? I don't even know what you mean, but I don't know what you mean anymore. Don't hunt 600 mushroom haunts without a profession. I guess the sword you're using is the trade. Can I see that for a second?

"Go ahead, yes"

Marco solidified after pulling out the sword handed to him unconstitutionally. The sword in your hand is neither iron nor steel, but shines silver or rainbow with the addition or subtraction of light. Plus, it's pretty lightweight, and I can tell that I can shake it without any problems with Lyoge's physique. Lightly magical to try, the rainbow glow was further enhanced.

"Hey, Lyoge. This sword... You don't have to..."

"Hmm? Oh, it's a Mithril sword. Is he that famous?

"Oh, you, what are you saying with ease! Mithril's sword is not something you can see in a city like this! Whether you can even see it in Wang Du."

"By the way, these clothes and bracelets are made of mythrills."

"No, shut up for a second, Reggie. I can't think about it."

Marco, who had been holding his sword for about three minutes, finally returns the sword to his sheath.

"I mean, you're hardening yourself with your misrill gear, so you could have crusaded 600 mushroom haunts?

"Yes, I am."

"Don't say it lightly. Not a skilled adventurer has defeated 600 men in a day."

"Huh? But you're a demon that even ordinary people can hunt, right?

"Oh, if it were more than one (...). I've never heard of 600 crusades alone. Do you have any evidence or anything?

"Evidence, where's the proof of mushroom haunting?

"That's the demon stone part. It's on the forehead of a human being."

"Ho. With the Demon Stone?

When he activated the interface and took out the mushroom haunt, he wore it around the forehead area under his umbrella.

"Oh! This is the Demon Stone! I knew you were a demon stone when it comes to temples of otherworldly things! I'm gonna get tense! If it's a mushroom haunt, and it's a demon stone about the size of an edamame, what would the other demons look like? Change in size? Or the luminosity changes? Other demons need to be hunted and verified."

"Hey. Lyoge. Where'd you get that from?

"Hmm?"

Marco's expression of dismay and his uttered voice began to think of excuses with a softened feeling on his face.