Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Now, please keep your hands here."

"Yes!

Lucia puts her hands on the Appraisal Demon Prop, as instructed by the receptionist.

She looked nervous somewhere and her expression seemed tense.

No, in fact, Lucia must have been nervous.

She is a Mid-Eden brave candidate.

There is no chance that Job will go out with "The Brave."

Or I could say that even if you're not appraised as a 'brave man', you're never unlikely to be diagnosed with an unexpected job and develop into a fuss here.

But she seemed to want to try to appraise what the job was for her, even if she knew it.

If there's any other possibility for me than with a wizard or a brave man, I want to know... that's what I was thinking.

However, luckily, only this time, where there were some problems, the noise didn't seem to expand.

Nearby, both Julia, with her demonic eyes, and Theresa, with whom spiritual magic could be used, could somehow be deluded, even if the worst itself happened.

That's why Waltz brought the Lucians here.

And three seconds after Lucia put her hand on the demon prop for the appraisal.

"We've got a result"

The receptionist opened the mouth.

"Hey, what?

Ask that, Lucia, terribly.

The receptionist then replied this to Lucia with some bitter grin.

"Maybe it's not for Master Lucia...... it's the 'Guardian'"

"Huh? Guardian?

"Yes. It's about a warrior who protects someone. A little different from the avant-garde swordsman, it's a job that doesn't rely on swords or armor, and it's more of a part of fighting with magic and magic tools."

"Hmmm...... Guardian? Sister."

"Yes, I thought I'd be judged a wizard."

"Yeah, I thought so too..."

"Would you like to? You can also make changes...... will you remain registered?

"Oh, I'm sorry. In the Guardian, please."

"Yes, sir."

And the receptionist who goes into creating guild cards.

Then soon Lucia received the card she was able to...

"Now I'm an adventurer too..."

He seemed to be happily waving his tail as he pointed his sparkling gaze at the card.

"(Guardian... that's a strange coincidence. Well, it would be just a coincidence...)"

and when Waltz is smiling bitterly at his sister,

"Next, please?

It seems that Lucia has finished explaining the precautions, and now it is Waltz's turn.

It is the last of the members who have come here to register.

"Uh, I'm on a new registration, too"

"Yes, I did. Now, show us your ID."

"Yes."

"Er... May I speak to Mr. Kinoshita?

"Yep. Are you sure about that?

to that unheard name,

"Did you?

Lucia, who was nearby, leans her neck.

"(I'd like to explain... No way in front of the reception, I can't explain my fake name...) I'll explain later."

"Yeah......"

"Now, please keep your hands here."

That being said, the receptionist, like his previous colleagues, will be presenting demonic props for the appraisal.

Waltz, on the other hand, once, after hesitation,

Damn...

And I put my hand there.

Then,

"Is that it? Is that crazy? Not responding......"

The receptionist tilts his neck because the magic prop didn't move as he thought it would.

But that seemed like an issue Waltz had also anticipated.

(Well, right...... I just touched it with my holographic hand, and I'm not actually touching it...)

Then a very short time, troubled waltz.

(I don't know what to do... As a bad guy, I don't care if it gets noisy... but I want to check it out...)

She doesn't put it on the table (?) Just seemed more interested in something called Adventurer than anyone else.

(... yeah. I don't think I'm gonna do it back in Mid Eden, so I'm gonna have to fuck you here......!

And Waltz, who concluded in himself, went on to act like this the next time.

Bun......

"To?"

"Hey, will you excuse me?

Dogon!

When the optical camo was released from the palm of the manoeuvring armor that was floating in the air, it was placed on the appraisal bench.

Its unusually shaped palms were hard to believe for the receptionist.

A metallic mass of geometry that suddenly appeared.

That's as if he just wanted an appraisal, and he crushed the appraisal magic item from the top.

It's just like an arm placed by the girl herself waiting for the appraisal with a grin in front of her...

Even the receptionist, who has received many adventurers so far, must have never received an unusual new registration so far.

In fact, she's losing her words, because she's stubbornly hardened.

"... I'm embarrassed, so it would help if you could appraise me quickly?

"Ah, yes..."

And the receptionist who manipulates the magic props.

The result is…….

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"…………" zu

"Sister...... are you okay?

"No, yeah... I'm fine... but really, the world is crazy... Why am I 'luggage carrying'..."

"Ugh, yeah... (but... I don't think that's a mistake, though, do you?

Waltz walks around town with a sloppy look on his face, either because the appraisal was an unexpected result.

Next to it was Lucia, the hunter in front, and a row behind him, but among them, Waltz's expression seemed to be dark at all times.

No, to be exact, Teresa, who was behind the waltz, seemed to have a similar look.

"Ma, I hope so. Think more positively, and let's even do S-ranked 'luggage carrying'!

"Yeah! I'll help you too, okay? Sister!"

and Lucia grinning at her sister for how she regained it.

By the way.

The Appraisal Demon Prop that was in the Adventurer's Guild was a demon prop that judged what kind of 'job' the person was suited to because of the characteristics of the demon power the subject possessed.

In other words, Waltz, who has no magic at all, became merely a 'luggage holder' because of the lack of judgment.

Incidentally, Eve was previously judged as a 'luggage holder' also because at that time, her magic was too weak and, as with this waltz, there was no judgment.

"But, sister? You didn't have to take any requests?

When they left the Adventurer Alliance, the Waltz glanced at the bulletin board there, but did not accept Rank F requests on the spot.

That was because I didn't have time to eat roadgrass in this town, and there was another reason.

"No? If you were looking at the F-rank request, you'd have no demon crusade at all, 90% of the time, just collecting herbs, right? That means I think the town's guild beyond that mountain is probably full for the same request. Besides, from now on we still have to continue our journey..."

"Hmm... So you're saying we're going to take some medicinal herbs on the road?

"Sort of. Efficiency at last, efficiency. If you want to quickly increase your Alliance Rank, you should consider efficiency first."

"Huh... (Efficiency... I think it's something different)"

Even though I thought so, Lucia decided to agree to my sister's proposal.

Note.

After this, all the grass called grass disappears from the streets heading north from this town, and there are incidents that turn it into a wilderness….

Needless to say, about the cause.