Can I Become an Adventurer Without Gift?

After confirming his abilities, and confirming how he grew, Hal even quietly climbs the stairs avoiding a fight from there.

I don't know how much time has passed, but the stairs came to an end when I felt that fatigue had accumulated even in Hull's present body, leaving for a passage-like place.

There was a division along the way, but I notice that the air changed along the way as I put my right hand against the wall and followed it.

"Maybe... outside?

The unique air in the cave is turning into fresh air coming in from the outside.

I can't suppress the feeling of doing it so that my back is pushed by a beating beat that is dodgy, and Hal pushes in the direction of air flowing from walking to fast feet, from fast feet to small runs - gradually increasing speed from small runs to full force disease.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

I whip on my tired body and manage to keep my legs moving.

I felt the cave gradually becoming brighter, not only with the air, but also with light coming in from the outside.

And the tip of the last bend.

"Outside!

Hal blinds himself to the rays of the sun until dazzle and puts his hands around his eyes for a moment.

It was already fully connected out there, and Hal finally succeeded in getting out of the cave.

"Yay!... Yep, yep, yep, yep!?

At the next moment when I spoke out of gratitude, a voice of surprise echoes around me.

It was the middle belly of a cliff there, and Hal, who tried to jump out, was stopping his body with all his might that was about to fall.

The scenery was spectacular, but his liver was cold with only a few feet, and Hal felt his heart rumbling in a different way than earlier.

"Huh... Gu, ha, ha, ha - thank goodness..."

Hal exhales heavily and relieves himself, having managed to get his body back and butt on.

Two steps from what seemed to be an exit had become a cliff cut off with no scaffolding.

A slightly stronger wind turns Hal's thoughts into calm ones.

"Don't let your liver get cold... is this only one step wide"

Looking out again like a gentle peek, if I managed to stick it along the wall and move it, it seemed like it was connected to the cliff.

Fearful, but ready, Hal moves as he sticks to the wall.

"Carefully, carefully, slowly, slowly..."

As she tells herself, Hal carefully climbs the wall and goes.

It was only a few hours after that that that we were able to get up off the cliff because of the extremely slow travel speed.

I was exhausted Hal, but I managed to get back into the city.

"Ugh, I'm finally back..."

It was Hal whipping at his tired body and heading to the Adventurer Guild, but he realizes that the different adventurers are looking at Hal with a surprised look. Seeing Hal's face seemed to whisper and dive into his voice and say something, but usually I can listen to it. It also didn't come into his ear because of his fatigue and his desire to head to the guild quickly.

"- What?

Twisting his neck, Hal walks into the Adventurer Guild building.

"Ha ha, I've got quite a pile of it."

The moment I entered, such a voice came into Hull's ear slightly clearer.

When you send your gaze to the Lord of your voice like a hack, you know who that is.

It was the voice of the leader of the party that Hal entered this time. Hal's luggage is specified with a nimanistic look.

"... oh, good, you're safe"

It was Hal, who had solidified for a moment in the words and deeds of the leader's man, but in the next moment he was feeling relieved. Even though he was blamed, Hal was relieved that the party members were safe.

But the thought seemed different for the party members.

"Oh, my God, you're alive!

Party members show reactions as if the dead had returned.

Even if not until he was welcomed, Hal would be necked again because he didn't think he would react so badly.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Hal. Well, everyone at the party filed your death report, and it's been a week since Mr. Hull was gone, so I accepted the delivery. So the luggage I kept at the inn, uh, it's hard to say, belongs to all of you here..."

Hal understands the situation when he hears an explanation from the receptionist in the Adventurer's Guild who seems sorry for the inconvenience.

The owner of Hull's luggage belongs to the adventurers who are staring at Hull in front of him, so there's no going back to the original owner's hands - that's what happened.

"... right"

From the surroundings, Hal looks down like he was seemingly disappointed.

But Hal was surprised that it had been a week, including the time he had passed out.

"Ha, ha, isn't that nice? We'll use your baggage to the fullest! I'd rather be thankful, wouldn't I?

Pushing silently to see how quiet Hal is, the adventurers decide they must be freaking out and have a high-pressure attitude.

Hal looks up and sees the party leader, whether it's in response to it or because he's got his feelings sorted out.

The sleigh had such a strong light that I didn't think I was ever at the bottom of the line as a porter.

"Anyway, if it's a formality, the money and the luggage belong to you - congratulations"

Hal, who wasn't so attached to his own luggage, laughed lightly all the time, saying goodbye to the party leaders that way.

And now we move to the receptionist who explained the situation earlier.

The party members were surprised by Hull's reaction, which they never thought would happen, and the adventurers around them were quietly just watching what happened.

"As you can see, I'm alive. I'm sorry, but can you take down the death warrant?

To Calm Hull's words, the receptionist tries to do her job, bewildered.

"Uh, uh, you know, it's okay to take it down. Please submit your card just to confirm that you are in person."

What she calls a card is a porter registration card, and Hal nods and takes it out.

"Is this it?

It was a little burnt because of the flames in the salamander because it was in the pocket of clothes, but could be read with the guild's magic props.

"Yes...... thank you. Confirmed. But, you know, I don't return my luggage..."

It was hard to say, but still because of the sense of purpose that I had to say, the receptionist, who made a fist all over her chest while blushing her lips, tells Hal that fact.

"Oh, I know. Thanks for taking the time to tell me."

Feeling her care, Hal laughs gently and gently, thanking the receptionist.

I saw from her how he calmed down, how confident he was somewhere, and somewhere different from Hal so far - something that made him think so.

"And then I'd like to register as an adventurer, okay?

One of those words was one that solidified the receptionist for a moment and had enough power to make him squeal around.

If you are an adventurer who has always used this Adventurer Guild, you knew Hal was portering because he was looking to be an adventurer but had no talent whatsoever.

And to be an adventurer, an adventurer designated by the Alliance is supposed to confirm his or her prowess.

There was a minimum level we could fight, or that was the standard.

Hal had tried in the past, but at that time he had lost nothing.

"Um... are you sure?

What Hal, who does not have a gift, challenges, is that everyone knows it will have the same result. Still trying? - The receptionist is asking questions to worry about.

"Oh, it won't turn out the same this time."

Niyally laughing hal. Seeing that look, the receptionist was feeling her body getting hot somehow.

"Wow, I get it. Now, you make adjustments to the exam. Give someone an exam officer..."

"Never mind, I'll take care of him."

That was an A-rank adventurer with top notch strength among this Adventurer Guild.

From the musculoskeletal flesh that emerged with a low sounding voice, there is an overwhelming presence that only makes you feel strong.

"... What!? Mr. Zaus!?

"Is there a problem? Hey, Hal. You don't mind if I do?

Tapping Tong and his own chest, the attention of everyone on this scene gathers in Zaus asking questions and Hal being asked questions.

"... oh, I don't mind. If Zaus could confirm it, he wouldn't be dissatisfied."

Hal didn't expect him to come out either, but I agree with him.

So much so that Zaus' strength, and trust in character, was thick in this neighborhood.

I always thought the receptionist watching over what happened was reckless.

Adventurer rank is awarded based on merit and merit.

Zaus' A-rank is the second from the top, and it's not a good place to appreciate someone with no strength like Hal - that's what she thought.

"Uh, if you two don't mind, please go to the training center inside. Please note that exams are not allowed to visit."

But because she is loyal to her job, she goes on to talk with a serious look when she shakes her neck a few times to shake it off that she feels bad.

Somewhere in my mind, it was also a decision because I was concerned about Hull's confident expression earlier.

Following her guidance, Hal and Zaus headed to the training center.