Can I Become an Adventurer Without Gift?

Thanks to Rica, not only to the information on the other candidates, but also to the previous one, Emili was to work with the Hulls to celebrate the day with readiness.

The witches will gather in the temple in the early morning to be briefed on the trials that will take place.

Hal and Lunaria were also escorted to the waiting room for accompanying guests.

"Being guided here means we can watch it somewhere easy to see?

When Hal speaks of his doubts, he is answered by someone he would have asked about another candidate who was nearby.

"You don't seem to know much about this trial. Seems like a lot was told to the witches who were here beforehand... but maybe your witch candidate was the last one here?

The person was a gentle grinning young man, as old as Hal. Beautifully set blonde, the outfit is not a sole of adventurers like Hal but a nobleman's outfit.

"I think maybe I am because I came here a few days ago. But it's not fair that you haven't been informed..."

From his mouth Hal is dissatisfied with the different information he gets just because he's late.

"Uh, well, you two are following each other, so maybe it doesn't matter if you have that much information or not. Well, to put it bluntly, the first test..."

"- Gohon!"

When a youth tries to explain, another group of men cough up big enough to block it.

When the three gaze at him, the man is staring at the three with a nervous look on his face.

"Bug spit runs on the friendly side. They didn't get the information in the first place because they came late. Then you wouldn't bother giving me information."

The man who threw up so much looked at the Hulls with a cold look in the back of his slender glasses.

There were other companions, but they seemed to have roughly the same idea, and they didn't seem to be happy with the conversation the Hulls had.

"Uh, well, I think a lot. It doesn't seem like a good idea, so I'm gonna pull back in here. I'm sorry."

With a troubled grin, the young man apologized and went back to his own companion.

"... I see"

But Hal was nodding as if he was convinced and understood something with it.

"What do you got?

Lunaria asks Hal a question in a small voice so that she can't hear herself around.

"Oh, some of it. We'll probably be in the first trial, too. That's why my companion was led to this room. Everyone but us is going to be able to fight, right?

Hal with a flat expression speaks in normal volume without lowering his voice on the other hand.

Lunaria, who was briefed, was looking around slowly.

As that explanation suggests, everyone seemed to have weapons and obviously the power to fight.

"Thinking about it, I'm glad we came to escort you... So, if we keep talking about it, maybe the first day will be like a race, or it'll be a way for everyone to go for a goal from a falling apart place."

Not knowing why Hal came to that conclusion, Lunaria tilts her neck.

"It's supposed to be a test of witch power, so I guess it's unlikely we'll fight them directly. However, it will be important to confirm the qualities of your people on the first day."

The anticipation was all targeted, and the other companions whose voices were in their ears looked round at Hal.

By the way, the young man I was trying to explain was listening to it with a gentle smile to affirm.

With such interaction, the room is knocked and a man dressed as a cleric enters.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are ready for trial. If you're accompanying a witch, come here."

That's all the faceless clerics say, they start walking on their backs all the time.

They're all in, and the room's empty.

Ahead, guided by the clergyman, was the appearance of Emily and the witch candidates.

Some of them looked like two people who were rubbing in the city. The air looks tingly somewhere.

"I explained to the witch that the trials that will be conducted will also test the power of the companion. May the power be greatly exerted to help the witch. Then ask the temple to leave in the order in which they came"

After hearing the cleric explain, the first set leaves one step ahead.

"Now, let's ride this demon squad."

The witch candidates who followed the cleric's instructions to the Demon Square disappeared and were transferred somewhere.

"Come on, keep going. Each destination is different, so if you'll join the same magic team, there's no problem."

A cleric who reads the anxiety of the companions that they might fly to the same place gives instructions.

Transferring in the order in which they came to the city naturally demonstrates that the Hulls will be the last group.

"Well, it will be the last set, but let me explain one thing. Everyone will be transferred to a fragmented location for the Great Temple in the middle of the forest. A number of difficulties await us by the time we get there. like protecting witches from them."

The clergyman shut his mouth that he was not going to speak any more.

"Okay. Thanks for letting me know. Lunaria, Emili, let's go."

The two of them were silent, but listened closely to the Hal's interaction.

When the three of us step into the magic formation, the magic formation sheds light, enveloping the three.

When the light converges, the three of them transfer.

"- Hmm, the last of them... maybe we'll do it"

One remaining cleric crushes so when he closes his eyes slowly.

Clerics don't basically pinch personal feelings. But I was feeling something special from the Hulls, unlike anything else.