In this world, monsters are traveling beyond their intelligence.

Skeleton giant soldiers wrapping a fire around a strange bird that turns a thundercloud into a snake. An army of evil dragons and demon kings that unleash curses indiscriminately.

It would be natural for humans inferior to their basic abilities to train, take weapons, and form an inmate party.

Such a border of the kingdom… Even so, its pioneering base, the city, was crowded with adventurers who visited it to raise their fame and craftsmen who sold them weapons, protective equipment and tools for a thousand bucks.

"Excuse me, I'm here to register as an adventurer."

The young apprentice magic knight knocks on the door of the Adventurer Guild, which is also responsible for the protection of the peripheral city and its surrounding areas.

The brown-haired boy's name is Kyle. I have polished my witchcraft and sword arms for common reasons: to help run the orphanage where I was picked up and raised. And the only registration requirement for adventurers is the age of majority… Today, when I'm fifteen, I'm about to walk out of the adventurer's path.

"Yes, I understand! Then can I ask you to fill out the registration form?

"Ha, yes!

A receptionist with flax hair tied behind him will fill in the documents provided with the sales smile with his name, age, and the presence or absence of illness or injury in the profession or past.

I'll give you this.

"Bronze Recognition Sheet......?

Passed to exchange for documents was a large letter E and a bronze tag engraved behind it with a ten-digit number and the name of the registered guild branch.

"This will prove your identity as an E-rank Adventurer. Running adventurers start with the lowest ranked E rank."

There are subtle differences in terms for each guild, but one of the systems common to every guild is the rank of Adventurer.

It is divided from the top into six levels: S, A, B, C, D and E, and it is a system that shows at a glance that you are an adventurer of arms enough to go up.

"This will be spoken of at the time of promotion, but if you are an S-rank adventurer who lowered the gold recognition votes or an A-rank adventurer who lowered the silver recognition votes, you will be obliged to take on the request in an emergency. Free adventurers in the public are even B-rank adventurers who have lowered their copper recognition votes."

"Heh. I thought the request could be taken at the discretion of the adventurer, but that's also the case."

"Yes, because it's a world where demons can spread, and it's only in an emergency that high-ranking adventurers have to move, that the damage will increase."

So the receptionist muttered in such a small voice that Kyle couldn't hear her with some distant eyes.

"…… well, for that reason some of them are very troubled adventurers"

"? Did you say something?

"No, nothing?

The receptionist immediately puts up a sales smile. One cough, the clever-faced receptionist told him with a close eye.

"This recognition form will also be used to verify your identity when there is something (...) in the course of your adventure, so please keep it with you."

"…………!

Kyle stiffens herself to the words she contains. I was reminded once again that I had become an adventurer alongside death.

"That's it for registration. I hope and look forward to your future success."

"Oh, thank you very much."

"When accepting a request, take the requisition that suits you from the quest board over there and come to the reception desk."

The billboards on one side of the wall were stretched out with countless requisitions for difficulty and urgency.

Kyle, a new America, first finds a requisition to start with a request that seems easy and easy.

Eradicate the Giant Bug (Giant Bug) in the groundwater to hunt for herbs in the mountains. In the unusual, requests for various runaways have been put up, such as a training platform for trainers to be assigned to a new adventurer training facility scheduled for next year.

"Hey, you. Could it be a rush?"

When I was worried about which one, I heard a casual voice from next door.

Turning around, there's a spear boy his age, a monk girl, the appearance of a beastman's daughter's party with a bow.

Bronze recognition ballots are lowered from the three necks. It must be a shallow day to be an adventurer, or a new generation of young people.

"We're newbies, too, but why don't you join us if you want? I'm about to make a request and go on an adventure."

"Huh!? Well, I'd rather be thankful... but what kind of request is that?

"Goblin exorcised. It's a rookie classic, isn't it?

Goblins are famous as one of the weakest demons alongside slime, with only human childhood physique and wisdom.

But the spiciness is also famous. Stealing golden-eyed objects and crops from people and fields is still cute, and sometimes there are cases where they grab women and children.

Not limited to goblins, but many requests for extermination are endless demons of folk crying.

The famous story is that rushing adventurers first exorcise goblins in order to raise their arms, and they also seem to have a stomach for gaining experience with goblins without leaking into that example.

And that was a really good story for Kyle.

"Yeah, then I guess I'll come with you. I've never had an adventure before, so it's easier to stay with someone."

"Okay! If that's what you decide, we'll be right there!

Thus, a balanced party of new entrants was organized for the Spears of the avant-garde: the Magic Knight of the Middle Guard, the Monks of the Back Guard and the Archers.

The male/female ratio is also well adjusted, and it is an ideal party if only in composition, without unnecessary ambition from other adventurers.

"Ugh, no matter how many goblins you say, you're nervous."

"It's okay. But I've driven him away when I was a kid, like a goblin."

A beast archer slaps a spearman in the back and says cheerfully of a monk who snaps just a little anxiously.

Yes, but to the extent of goblins, it's a weak demon that even children can get rid of. Head to the woods with sightings without fear.

Goblins often dwell on caves and abandoned buildings, but this request seems to be based on a wartime fort abandoned in the woods.

Goblin exorcised to abandoned fort. A line that makes me feel more like an adventurer. Even after entering the abandoned fort, he continues in an unspoilt foothold with some such ease seeping through it.

"Damn!?

Not until after the dull sound of Goh, the Beast Archer bleeds out of his head and falls.

"So, it's okay!?

"From where the hell!?

Animal Archer who stuns by lying on the floor.

It was sudden. Surprise from behind. Soon Goblin, who was behind the Beast Archer, called his people with a stone throwing string (sling) and laughed ugly.

"Go, goblin!? Did they take the back!?

Slash the goblin with your sword. A little ghost who erupts blood, exposes his bones and guts and dies.

"Gah, gah, gah!"

"Gobble! Gobble!

A flock of goblins looming from front to back. Each approaches the young adventurers with sticks, stone axes, and old weapons marked by blade ruin and rust.

"Damn! How dare you!!

The first to rise sharply was a spear man who had been injured by childhood tampering.

Let yourself be angry, wave your spear endlessly, and pierce the belly of a goblin. Fortunately, the inside of the fort, where the battle was also considered, was so wide that he could wave a spear, and he saw the moves to the full.

Kyle also slashes goblins coming from behind in the form of turning his back on spears, sometimes preventing weapons with shields, and burning down distant goblins with fireball magic he's good at.

"Hold on............! I'll fix it now!

The monk, guarded back and forth, puts his hand on the affected area and exercises healing magic on the Beast Archer. Still not waking up from the stun, but checking with a shield to block the wound, Kyle giggled damned.

I still don't know about goblins to this extent. Now if the Beastman Archer also awakens consciousness, he will support you with an attack from the rear.

Hooray for defeating the Goblins after that. Simply make the unexpected incident a bitter memory and go to the Alliance to report on the fulfillment of the request.

That's what I thought until I finished all ten goblins.

"GOOOOOOOO!!

"Hey!?

Mixed with the sound of crushing rocks and something but goblins, I heard a scream of spears and the sound of pressing a thick tree to the left to fold.

Looking back, there's a demon as big as a cow. The appearance of crawling and moving abdominally is reminiscent of lizards and crocodiles, but there are no hind legs, instead a large jaw chewed a thousand abnormally developed thick forelegs and spears.

"Duh, why......!? Oh, we must have come to exorcise the goblins!? hey why... why do dragons come out?!?

Dragon. It is a monster that is told much by legends. It is one of them, a species called the Grounddragon that digs into the earth.

He still looks like a child by the size of it, but still the opponent is the child of the supreme demon. E-rank adventurers are not enemies.

"Hey, hey!? Don't come!!

And it was a deadly gap that the two of them out in the avant-garde tore their consciousness too far into the dragon.

A leaked goblin is attacked by monks and beastman archers. Kyle chants quickly, but compares the spearsman to the monk and stops the movement.

He is a magical knight. From proximity in the avant-garde to ranged battles in the rear, it's a profession that supports its people with a wide range of options.

Thus he was sealed in motion by the choice. Whether we should help spears being attacked by ground dragons or monks being attacked by both goblins, such a crowd of thoughts will create regrets for life.

"Gi...... gi...... Huh!

"Ghah......! Yabe......! Buh!?"

Either one of them might have been helped. Such a moment is missed, the spear man is chewed a thousand times by the ground dragon's throat, and the monks are gathered together with the goblins to wave down their weapons. The Orc Archers followed the same path.

"............................................."

The adventurer has the word "madly swallowed".

It means that your feet will be swamped with brutal wild fears far from human virtue and you will not be able to move.

Discipline your actions with reason and repel what you call killing as much as those who have learned morality. It is an inexperienced man in battle, and he who is devoured irresistibly before a monster who knows no virtue of pure intent to kill is endless.

"Hih............!? Ku, I'm coming............!

The eyes of the dragon stared at Kyle with a spear man who had been chewed a thousand times with two bites, and both goblins sneered with a humble grin.

Leave yourself and the party is wiped out. Around you are a herd of goblins and children of the Land Dragon who are far stronger than they are.

A desperate situation is really about this. Kyle, who slipped out of his hips and butted on the spot, looked really pathetic: sweating, tears, sniffing at the saliva and even urinating at the end with a rough breath.

Will I die a crippled death like this?

Why doesn't the dragon hit the goblin?

How the hell did this happen?

We just came to exorcise weak goblins.

Everything that has nothing to do with getting rid of this predicament dominates my head. The poor young man trembling in terror warped his mouth ugly, and Goblin set up his weapon, and then...

"Gaga?"

"…………………?

Katsun, Katsun, and the sound of a cobblestone tread came from behind the aisle.

Beyond the corner, the monsters on the spot face the sound of the gradual approaching.

"... eh...? Ah..."

Kyle forgot his fear at this time.

I can't help but attract my attention regardless of race.

It also looks out of place in this dead place, and then it gets so tight.

There was a terribly beautiful, white woman there that I had never seen before.