Black Summoner

"Hey, Kelvin. Are you sure you made the request this time?

Returning from the Dark Purple Forest and attempting to enter the city of Pars, he is spoken to by the gatekeeper in charge of the western entrance.

"The results are good. We also got good materials."

"Hahaha, not at all, pars best adventurers have different things to do!

Over the past month, Effil's special training has been combined with various crusades. Some of them were asked by Rio to crusade unusually strong monsters like this one. For how many minutes, the Rank of Adventurers belonging to Pars can be as high as C-level. There was a flow of requests coming around for me in B grade, but I was able to do it at some point.

"Ephil is back, too. Are you hurt?

"Thank you for your concern. There's not a scratch."

"That's good. If anything happens to Effil-chan, it's important."

"Don't worry, I'm with your husband"

The gatekeeper follows me and walks behind me. He also waves conversation to Effil. Effil is also perfectly familiar with the city of Pards and has a well-rounded relationship with the people of the city.

"I'm about to report to the Alliance, so excuse me around here."

"Sorry you stopped, good luck with your next request!

Break up with the gatekeeper and head to the guild.

"We have confirmed the crusade of Evil Hyun Old Tree. Good luck this time!

Finish the routine report and Ange will hand you the bounty.

"This is the ninth consecutive Class B request! Almost there, Mr. Kelvin!

"Congratulations, Master"

"No, because you haven't decided on a promotion yet, have you?

I forgot I was obsessed with crusading, but had I achieved so much already?

"Mr. Effil will also complete the next request and take the B-grade promotion exam"

"Speaking of which, you had an exam."

The C-level promotion exam that Effil had previously taken was a one-on-one mock match against the examiner, the C-level adventurer. There was no need to win otherwise if it were meant to be, and the purpose was for the examiner to see if he really had a C-level strength.

"You were a mock match with a C-class adventurer before. I felt sorry for them."

"In the first few seconds, Mr. Effil's arrow hit the examiner's head clean..."

"Oh, it was so full of gaps, I thought it was being tried..."

During the exam, Effil activates the concealment with the signal of initiation and moves to the examiner's blind spot. And I let go of the arrow. Brilliant arrows hit the examiner, and that's the end of the exam. Too early. The arrow butt had been crushed, of course, but the examiner seemed to have had a bad beating, leaving as it was. I'm also worried about that, but above all I felt sorry for it as it seemed to have broken my heart.

"Mr. Wold, who was an examiner, was a skilled veteran, wasn't he? You two are out of standard!

Effil is strong enough to fight even in a B-class dungeon. There's no way I'm going to be late for a C-level adventurer now, but I hear that's an anomaly.

"Yes, Ange, I found a good confectioner the other day. Why don't you come with me next time?

"Oh, really!? I'm coming, I promise, Effil-chan!

Work mode is switched off, Mr. Ange. Effil and Mr. Ange got along perfectly this past month. I try to defend myself publicly and privately while at work, but it breaks down as often as I did earlier.

"Yes, it's a promise"

Answer with a smile Effil. This girl really is an angel.

Speaking of angels, it's Melfina, but I'm on a business trip right now. I went to the witch who summoned the brave example. I heard urgent news came from a subordinate who gave me some work. Melfina herself said, 'It's troublesome, really troublesome. Ladies and gentlemen, I'll finish you off as much as I can. Until then, you're gonna have to protect Effil, right?' I left the word and left it out of the distribution network. You're gradually becoming a position like Effil's mother or sister, Melfina.

"When is your husband free?

"Hmm, am I going too?

"If I could... I'd like to find your husband's favorite treat."

"Oh, that interests me too! What kind of confectionery do you like?

There's no way I can beat the push of the two women, and I make promises.

The sweets in this world are less sweet than in modern times. There are no cakes made with raw cream, and pancakes with lots of fruit are exquisite. I honestly don't have enough sweets in this world for me to be stained with modern sweetness.

Between crusade requests, Effil is learning to cook from Mr. Claire. Although it still doesn't extend to Mr. Claire's arms, he's also gained cooking skills and improved on a daily basis. There are many people who are mistaken, but technical skills are not something that you should acquire. There is an anecdote of an adventurer with swordsmanship skills losing a duel with a sword to a knight who should be at the same level without skills. Skills are only corrective. Even if you don't have the skills, you can unfortunately demonstrate the degree of sword you've spent working out. That's why I keep practicing blacksmiths, and Effil keeps learning to cook. One day I would like Effil to recreate a modern cake.