Black Summoner
Lesson 7 Rookie Crush
It's been a week since I've come to this world. Meanwhile, what I've been doing is crusading & crusading. The day after I crusaded Blue Slime, I got another request for an F-level crusade, but the request was too easy. Since then, he had received an E-class crusade request.
"Congratulations, Mr. Kelvin! With this successful request, Mr. Kelvin is promoted to E-Class Adventurer!
Blessed is Mr. Ange. Honestly, I don't feel very accomplished. Many E class crusade monsters specialize in group tactics such as oak, cobolt, etc. But it wasn't my enemy with a hairy degree of intelligence, an over-status clot and willingness communication.
"I wondered what would happen when I was asked for an E-class on the way. Mr. Kelvin, we're not having a party."
Instead of not forming them, they cannot form them. The day we set up the party, we find out instantly that he's a summoner. Even if we don't put together, I have a comforting partner.
"The subordination materialized in the subpoena will automatically join your party, so essentially we've been working together for a long time."
Essentially. If you look at it from other guys, the new wizard who was a freshman adventurer has been doing one-rank requests solo... that's remarkable.
'Weren't you planning on acting inconspicuously?
I was bored. Forgive me.
As I was having a brain conversation with Melfina, Mr. Ange glanced at me and approached me over the counter. Hey, it's close!
"Mr. Kelvin, was it a court magician or something who was serving some country? You're too strong for a rookie."
"Uh, I can't go into details. Excuse me."
"Oh, no, it's me, I'm sorry! How dare you ask adventurers this..."
Let that be the case. I apologize again in my heart.
"But be really careful. You're talking about Mr. Kelvin, so you're gonna get a class D request next, right?
"Yeah, I'm going to."
Even if I lied, I can crack it when I take a request. Let's be honest here.
"If you think it's really dangerous, you'll get away with it. I'm confident in escape."
"At least gear up! Mr. Kelvin, you haven't changed your gear since a week ago!
Oh, speaking of which, I haven't replaced it. I don't have to be too proud. Is it time to look at your gear with previous rewards?
"Ha, I get it. Equipment will be new. … so please request a class D"
"Mmm, do you really understand? Uh, it's a Class D request..."
When Mr. Ange was confirming the request, a man next door called.
"If you're a D, how about a Black Spirit Knight crusade?
"Black Spirit Knight?
"Or, Mr. Cashel, were you home...!
By the way, who is this guy? He had his face on the guild a few times, but he's the one I've never seen. The feeling I see is a refreshing blonde handsome, but I feel some unpleasant air.
"Hi Ange, I'm home. I just returned.
"... good job. How was the request?
"Of course it's resolved. I had a bit of a struggle with the Lizardman's nest, though. Ha ha."
He's got a full smile towards Ange, but Ange's face is pulling. The air of the adventurers without their hearts or surroundings also seems dark.
"By the way, you there, you just got promoted to the E grade? Congratulations! I'm happy to be a senior adventurer!
"Uh, what about you?
"Whoa, you haven't introduced yourself yet. I'm Cashel. A class D adventurer."
You smell like a play all the time. Looks like Boso and the adventurers around him are talking about something, and you want to give it a listen.
(Well said, it's really a B class prowess habit)
(Because the rookie crusher is a viable guy, you're looking for a rookie to challenge a D-level request in good shape)
(Ha, there's no more powerful than Cashel in this guild. I'll just have to pretend not to.)
The adventurers who were drinking in the back tavern are whispering. That neighborhood must have been a class D adventurer. I guess what they say is true that they don't even speak out at the same rank.
"Next time we talk about going on a Black Spirit Knight crusade at my party, why don't you join me? From what I've seen, I didn't seem to be struggling with an E-class request."
"Ma, wait! Sure, that request is in class D, but that Black Spirit Knight is more powerful than the rest! Probably a subspecies. That request to Mr. Kelvin is too dangerous!
"Ha, Ange, it's okay. He's been solo enough to complete an E-class request, hasn't he? You'll be relieved if we work together."
"It's..."
Ange got her mouth shut.
"I appreciate the offer, but I can't throw a party. It's not in your interest to work with someone like me."
"Don't hesitate, think of this as a life experience."
This guy is persistent. I don't feel that way over here. When Ange went into the stop earlier, I saw a gap and planted an appraisal eye, but this guy named Cashel is dangerous.
Kashel, 25 years old, man, human magic swordsman.
Level: 34
Title: Murderer
HP: 315/315
MP: 104/104
Muscle Strength: 156 (+20)
Endurance: 131
Agility: 126
Magic Power: 102
Luck: 89
Skill: Swordsmanship (Grade B)
Rigidity (Grade E)
White Magic (Grade E)
Hidden (Class E)
Cover-up (Class F)
Speech (E level)
Auxiliary Effect: Cover-up (Grade F)
The height of the status does not even take a pull on the chroot. I also own disturbing skills, but most importantly, I have a title... but Cashel isn't going to pull me off either. It's totally targeted. Right here.
"Right, so why don't we play one game?
"A battle?
"Yeah, don't you want to compete over which one of us can defeat that monster called the Black Spirit Knight first? Of course, I try solo."
"Dude, it's not very much, but it's not the kind of enemy you challenge with a solo. I'll let you go to the party as planned, okay?
"I don't mind."
Then let's trap him from here. Cashel will probably come after me in the middle of a fight with the Black Spirit Knight or after a raid on the road. I don't know if it's pleasure murder or embezzlement of rewards, but there's no shortage for them. Above all, I want to demonstrate the results of my previous leveling and training. Besides, there's something I'd like to try.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the idea is that of a war freak."
Uh-oh.
"Hehe, you're full of confidence. I'll do it."
"Let's start the battle. Ange, please do me a favor."
"Ke, Mr. Kelvin......"
Ange turns her gaze here with a face she's still about to cry, but she can't pull it off here. Let me try my power.