Can I Become an Adventurer Without Gift?

"- What the hell..."

Hal stopped stunned at a point where he was already in the mountains and went back to take the Thunderbird hairs that inhabit this mountain.

What was there was dozens of Thunderbird bodies and the figure of a female adventurer falling with blood on her back. It is thinly dirty due to the impact of the battle or the dust and blood returned.

"Not if you're doing this. Are you all right!?

Hal rushed to the female adventurer, realizing that he had been depressed.

Her complexion was bright blue as she softly held her head back so she wouldn't shake it.

"This is not good..."

Hal looks around and moves into the shade with her in his arms. The experience of the Porter era lived around here.

And when I can bring it to the tree, I take the recovery pills out of the bag.

"Glad you bought it...... first, do you want to call it from your head"

I didn't know where the cause of her fainting was, but I could heal some damage by applying healing pills.

Hull stared at the female adventurer as she gently flushed.

"All you have to do is give me some magic restorative medicine..."

I had only bought one bottle of this one, but I couldn't spare it, and I put it on her mouth and let her drink it one by one.

Still, consciousness doesn't seem to be completely back, but there's been a slight response to the call, spilling it off the edge of my mouth but taking magic restoration pills, albeit slightly.

Apparently, the depletion of magic was one of the causes, and she looks a little reddish on her cheek with her mouthful of magic restorative medicine.

Seeing her condition stabilize a little, Hal takes the cloth out of her luggage and goes to her, herself on perimeter alert.

The first thing I checked was Thunderbird, who is falling.

Being a beautiful corpse, Hal pulls out his hair and turns it into a bag.

Not every hair is fine to collect, only a few hairs with a lot of thunder magic stored are the subject of the request.

There were a number of bodies, but none of them had noticeable scratches and no magical damage was seen.

"... she did it?

She was the only one nearby, so Hal was thinking about the other possibility, though he anticipated so.

Hal climbed the mountain and came this far.

The place I am now is around the middle of the mountain, and Thunderbird gradually emerges from around here - it was supposed to be, but only dozens of Thunderbird bodies and one fainted adventurer were actually there.

But by the time I get here, it's so different from an adventurer party.

When the meeting took place, the other party returned the meeting as well, but they hurried down the mountain in a hurry.

"Maybe..."

You ran away with her? and Hal returns to the shade of the tree with doubts as he remembers the unpleasant memories of himself being bewitched.

We spend some time on guard around her, but without demons showing up, her waking time arrived.

Shaking her lid and slowly opening her eyes, she slowly woke up to her body, checking her surroundings in confusion and stopping that gaze with a pompous expression where she had checked Hal.

And I keep remembering what happened when I put my index finger on my mouth as I fall asleep.

And after a few decades or so, her eyes open wide.

"- Become! Me, how, why! What!?

Ask Hal so that she would sneer in a state of confusion, but it was speechless.

"Fair enough, calm down. Let's drink this first."

Hull waters the cup and hands it to her as she speaks gently because she understands her confused feelings.

You were thirsty, and when she received the cup upset, she rattled her throat, tilted the cup so she couldn't reveal herself, and drank water all at once.

"Ha, you want another drink?

She nodded again and again at Hull's inquiry, which spilled a grin on her good drink.

Then pour water out of the water bottle again into the empty cup.

Now I drink more slowly than I just did.

And return the dreaded cup to Hull just after drinking it.

"Calm down?

"Yes, um, thank you. Maybe, but... you helped me, didn't you?

Correcting her posture as she had changed, she thanked Hal with a reluctant attitude to ask a few questions.

When I carried her, I couldn't afford to worry about the details.

So, again, Hal looks at her.

Still dirty by the way, the fact that she is a fox beast proves her fluffy tail coming out of her ears and hips that jump so big out of her hair.

Its face is adorable and its age is just like Hal's or a little under. She has long hair with beautiful chestnut hair.

Generally speaking, it was a beautiful but somewhere shady atmosphere.

"... Oh, you know what? What's wrong......?

She asks questions in an uncomfortable way about Hal watching her in silence.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry... that was so lame right now. I'm Hal the Adventurer - just in the meantime. I came here to collect Thunderbird hair... so I saw you down here with dozens of Thunderbird bodies"

Hull, who returned to me after realizing that he had been watching inadvertently, as he had observed, in his Porter years habit, briefly introduces himself and explains how it has come to this.

"You were. Thank you so much......"

Soon she made a fist out of her chest. She listened to Hal and bowed her head deeply.

"Oh, I'm late for my offer. My name is Lunaria. I'm an adventurer, too, and it's a pretty good time period, but the rank is still E-rank. Again, thank you"

When she introduces herself, she bows her head again with a pepper.

"Oh, I don't have to worry about that - can you tell me what happened?

To Hal's words. Lunaria starts talking potatoes as she darkens her expression and drops her gaze towards the ground.

"... as I can see, he's a wizard."

The robe she's wearing, and the wand she was picking up with me when I held her back.

They bemoan that she is a wizard.

"Oh, yeah, sounds like it."

Because they said the obvious, Hal becomes a bewildered reaction. I wondered what it was.

"- But I can't use magic well..."

Saying so with a crying voice, she lifts her wand and sets it in the direction of no one.

"Fireball!

Fireball is the elementary magic of fire magic, where, as the name suggests, the fireball pops out of the tip of the cane or from the palm of the hand.

But from her wand, a small spark just pops out of her poff and quickly disappears.

"Ice Ball......!

Now I try to use the magic of ice. But only a tiny chunk of ice fell potpourrily on the spot.

"Here's what..."

Both of the basic two magics are activated, but the results are quite far from what they are supposed to be.

Lunaria clenched her lips as she stared sadly at Hal.

"Um, what's the gift...?

"My gifts are five: Fire Magic, Ice Magic, Wind Magic, Earth Magic, Thunder Magic."

Hal is surprised to hear that.

"Yes, five!? Even Five Elements!?

Hal accidentally devoured the much conflict between his earlier magical powers and his gifts.

It is said that the maximum number of gifts given by God is five.

On top of that, those who can use the five attributes are sometimes called Five Elements in honor.

A rare presence in the rare that all of them are in each attribute, even among the five gift holders, whether or not I can see one person in my lifetime - that was her, Lunaria.

"Eh! I just want to say... As you can see from earlier magic, there should be a gift, but I can't use any magic well. What I can use is unattributed magic that releases magic as it is, but in my case, I can't make fine output adjustments, and if I don't have attributes, I lose most of the magic I have..."

I was a little proud of Lunaria at first, but gradually I get depressed.

Listen to her. Hal finally gets to the point.

"So you mean you used unattributed magic to defeat that Thunderbird... and passed out as it was,"

"Yes... some people actually came with me, but I got chased by a ton of demons... that, I was pushed and fell, and, uh, you know, I..."

Lunaria, who was speechless at the end like a mouthful of corn. Her party members meant that the magic had turned her into something she could barely use.

Perhaps the wrong people were her party members by the time Hal got here.

"... unforgivable."

Hal, who has his own experience of being deceived, grips with remorse.

Hal remembers his anger because it is a serious act as an adventurer, such as turning his companion into an adventurer, but Lunaria shook her head quietly beside him.

"That's okay, I just wanted to thank you for being at the party..."

She didn't seem to remember her anger when they did all that because she was aware that she was a foot wrapper.

But seeing her ears and tail draped sadly, it doesn't mean she didn't think anything of it.

Because the figure looked terribly sad, Hal decides to explore the cause.

- Let me show you something.

With that said, Hal takes a good look at Lunaria's eyes shaking in grief and 'appraises' her status.