Beating Tamer's Life in the Other World - Demon Fighting in the avant-garde even though he's a rear guard

Up and down relationships in the adventurer's sequence are almost non-existent.

At least not among the vast majority of silver, bronze ranked adventurers belonging to the Alliance.

Exactly with those who went in first and those who went in later, there is such a thing as courtesy, but few people will have the idea of looking down on bronze because it is silver.

In the first place, if there is such a person, the Alliance side is firing him.

I myself have worked as a silver adventurer for three years, but never once have I looked down on or mocked the bronze adventurers.

For whatever it is, both silver and bronze are asked, and the point of doing so remains the same.

I go up to Silver and get a request because I want to earn a lot of money.

I want to earn money safely, so I stay in bronze and get a request.

I guess because of that simple distinction, these two sequences can coexist well.

"Request completed, confirmed. It's annoying, Mr. Yu."

"Ooh.... It was tough, but you made a lot of money..."

Head to the exit while having a conversation with the familiar guild staff at the reception.

… Alliance requests are varied.

Many people have asked from all over the kingdom, some of them far from the battle or asking for the elimination of dangerous demons.

What I received this time was a slightly laborious request from a city with guilds to eliminate Kobold, which appeared in a remote settlement.

Kobold himself, though not so threatening, took medium time to travel. The request fee was inside, but it took me more than two weeks just to get back and forth.

"If this pays less, you're tough..."

Achieve the request and once again go outside through the Alliance door, loosening your cheeks to the weight of the rewarded bag.

"…? The training ground is noisy."

Something is crowding the training ground behind the guild.

What? I think, walking curiously towards the training ground while sticking the bag in the back of the bag, I find a fellow adventurer who is wildly horsing near the entrance.

"Ooh."

"Hmm? Yu. Are you back?"

"Just now. So, what's going on? This crowd."

A skinhead man with a tough look shows the training ground with his chin.

When I looked at the training ground with my neck tilted, there was a suspicious sight in front of me.

"I don't have time to rest!"

"...... ugh!"

"Is that Rick?"

A swordsman who is letting the sword of magic unfold into the air as if it were still this, waving a stormy streak.

Rick Casing.

He is also one of the foremost sword masters within the Alliance and a relatively verbal gold adventurer.

That's how he waves the sword to the boy in front of him, showing his hegemony, unthinkable from the proper atmosphere of his usual lack of motivation.

"... what do you mean?"

"As you can see, that Rick is working out a new adventurer."

"No, no, you're not training. It's something beyond impotent. Or was that Rick before?"

There is only one sequential difference between silver and gold, but its boundaries are surprisingly deep and wide.

Such a golden adventurer trains a new bronze adventurer? There's no way I can believe that story.

I think so, and when I turned my attention to the brunette boy fighting Rick - the boy was, in a way, something we both knew.

Shifu! Hakuro! All the best! '

"Leave it to me!"

"WARN!!"

In an instant a boy turning the stick in his hand into a double sword turns to Rick with wind and electric shock.

The figure was still like a storm, not a very rookie adventurer's move.

"He was just a recent Tamer, wasn't he?"

"Oh. That training also involved that kid's partner's Beastman child... well, that's not normal"

I've joined the Alliance before this, rookie adventurer.

But, Kate, it should have been your name.

"That's weird... he seemed like a normal sweetheart"

I used to get the impression of being very polite when I accidentally came across the request and looked at each other.

But there's no shadow of it in the way you're fighting now, rather it's a leopard weirdness that also makes you seem to enjoy the fight.

In my words, my colleagues shake their heads beside each other.

"While Snow was tearing me apart, it started to get awesome."

"... no way, she too? I don't think she's on the right level for training."

Snow, the adventurer that... doesn't know what to say or add or subtract to his opponent.

Since the degree of training to be applied does not decrease from the outset, those who fall short of that standard will break their hearts and flee.

I've seen so many of those guys, it makes me feel terribly strange to me that he's fighting like that without breaking my heart after Snow broke me.

"Look, look over there"

"Hmm?"

In the direction my colleagues prompted their gaze, I can see three figures staring at Ji and their battle at each other on the wall in the section where Rick and Kate are in a mock fight.

That burning bright red haired woman is a sera and her slightly dull gray hair is a snow...?

The other brunette beast kid I have would be Kate, your partner, but from me it seemed like a different combination.

"... how long have you been doing this?"

"It's been three weeks. There's a difference in degrees, but almost every day it's a series of trainings like right now."

"You're lying..."

"It's a fact. There was a guy at Mr. Nito's who watched Rick and Snow take care of both of them."

So you're saying you've been taking care of the healing wizard almost every day?

"What's that? I'm usually scared."

Kate, you and the other partner girl.

They both have enough qualities and strength to go right up to the silver adventurer.

And that wisdom can reach gold.

... jealousy? I don't even get that feeling dust.

At least I'm aware I don't have the talent to go up to gold, and if I get to any higher ranks now, I'll die physically.

In the first place, there's something wrong with all the guys up there from the money.

What is it about them that make them stronger that they abandon their feelings like people?

"I thought the next time I went up to gold was around Lyla... this could be an unusual year"

Seeing the sight in front of me makes me squeal so unexpectedly.

In fact, even from my point of view in silver, Kite, your battle is well beyond the realm of bronze.

"I don't know the details, but Rick and the others are eyeing, which means they have the qualities to go up to gold."

"I guess. Well, from the rate of success of the request, it was an anomaly."

Nodding to the voices of my colleagues, I turn to Rick and Kate in your battle.

The sight of a roll and will you say it?

I'm dealing with that Rick Casing, and he's eating critical.

That sight, which prevents the sword of magic to be wielded with a silver shield and wipes out the rain of the magic sword pouring from the sky with a blowing arrow, was not a boy's move that had only been in the guild for a few months.

"Huhahaha! Rick, come on, today is the day I'm gonna legally punch you - let me blow you away!!"

Ha-ha-ha! The truth is leaking! Funny! If you can do it, do it! '

Both clashing inside the training ground again.

Their battle gets more incandescent as they fly fragments of purple magic and firepowder.

I speak to a colleague who looks slightly drawn after being made to look at the situation differently.

"... I'm glad I stayed silver"

"That's an odd encounter. I think so, too. At least, I absolutely don't like being relative to those monsters."

And most importantly, it's the craziest thing you're laughing at.

Why is he such a spectacular thing when he just became an adventurer and he didn't seem used to fighting at the time he came in?