Falling Mage and the Power of Divergence

In the heart of the Fourth District of Dacrea, there are numerous skyscrapers lined up, the number of which exceeds ten in abundance. The sight of buildings lined up so far beyond the tenth floor is not seen in Leiria first. Rather, it's rare to just go over the fifth floor.

In the heart of such a Dacrya Fourth District, there were figures of Seyya and Dalta.

Having finished their lunch, the two of them have returned to the inn once and are ready before coming to the centre. In order to become adventurers, the two were aiming for guilds that were testing to become adventurers.

"Exactly when it comes to the center, there are a lot of powerful people."

Seyya shrugged as she looked at those walking around her. There are quite a few people in the heart of Dacrea Fourth District, but naturally some of them are powerful adventurers.

Some have swords on their hips, some carry large swords on their backs, and some hide demonic guns in their noses. And their entangling atmosphere is sharp, with little clearance. I didn't fully identify it, but Seiya felt that its strength was about Leiria's senior magician.

That's when Dalta walks next to Seyya shrugs.

"Isn't everyone tingling about something?

Dalta looked around and muttered bewildered. Indeed, as Dalta put it, every one of the magicians who was around the two of them was strangely murderous.

"That's strange indeed."

"It's like you're always on guard when you're attacked..."

Beyond being a magician, it is fundamental to always be on guard in case of surprise attacks, but nevertheless the magicians around the Seyyas were unusual.

It looks more like you're asking for an opportunity to attack when than when. No matter how many people said they didn't know about Dacrea, the situation was just unusual right now.

"I don't know, but you better hurry."

"Yeah, let's do it"

The two distract themselves from the murderous magicians by the unusual and head to the guild early.

And five minutes later, the two finally reach the Alliance. This seven-story building stands out with a Dacrea Fourth District guild and a large written sign. That was exactly where the two destinations were, the Guild of Dacrea Fourth District.

Gray concrete rectangular building. The door is made of wood, but the impression of the building would be that the heavy work would look good on it.

"Go."

"Yeah."

As they nod at each other, they move on into the building.

"Welcome -"

When I open the door and the two of them step inside the guild, I hear a healthy voice coming from inside. The two of them, surprised loudly, close the door and look inside the guild.

The first thing that stands out is the bulletin board with another requisition, which can also be the identity of the guild, not the reception where the beauty sits with Nico smiling, but the dining room, which occupies the left half of the guild.

Adventurers who drink so busily that they really want to suspect that they've come looking for a job. Moreover, that number is quite high, crossing boundaries that would have been in the original range, and drunkenness eroding all the way to the center of the guild.

"Is this the guild...?

To too many sights, Seyya loses her words. Seiya, who is not familiar with the guild because she is not a Dacrya person, nevertheless the sight in front of her was unusual.

The Guild of Daklia II District, to which Seyya had visited, had there been no foolish noise so far, even if there had been a dining place, it would not have been loose. The adventurers at the dining room observed what came in and were always in a position to fight.

But what about the sight that spreads in front of Seyya today? The weapon is scattered all over it and I don't know whose it belongs to. Some of them, moreover, lay in their chairs, loud snoring and bursting asleep.

Modestly, it didn't seem like a guild in the end there.

The sex, or Seiya, is only uncomfortable for a moment. That's not about them not working, not physiologically accepting, or being disgusted watching.

I'm just a little disappointed. To myself.

When entering the guild, it was Seiya who went in prepared for it, saying that there might be contention, but when I had to go in, the inside was peaceful enough to clap out. So when I was ready, I said I was embarrassed and offended.

And happiness or unhappiness, Seyya's discomfort only for a moment, releases a slight but wary will from Seyya. Nothing much of that will, it's so slight that you can't feel it in the magicians of the line.

But most of the magicians who were making a scene at the dining room instantly enter a state of vigilance. It was the same magician who was lying in a chair and was bursting asleep, and everyone was on guard when they saw about Seyya.

(These guys...)

Seyya is convinced in an instant that the magicians in front of her are quite powerful. Meanwhile, the magicians are looking to Seyya so that she can exercise her magic at any time.

Both staring at each other.

"Hi, everybody, calm down"

That's when some prolonged voice sounds inside the guild.

"Look, the kid there was just curious because everyone was making a scene. Right?"

"Oh, oh."

The Lord of voices who interrupted in the stare was a woman with a basin who was at the dining room. I wonder if she is about twenty years old, a woman characterised by a gentle atmosphere.

The woman apologizes with a smile as she approaches Seyya.

"I'm sorry, brother, this is the first time you've been here, right? These people here are always like this because they like banquets for their strength. You might be curious, but I was wondering if you'd take a big look."

The woman smiles with Nico and says that to Seyya. Because the words have no malice whatsoever, Seyya also answers as usual.

"No, I'm sorry this way. Unlike the others, I'm just a little surprised."

"Oh well, good. By the way, what can I do for you today?

From where he has the basin, Seiya tells him what to do, apparently because he's the staff of this guild.

"Want to register an adventurer"

"Registration of adventurers?

A woman with an unexpected look on Saiya's words. I was concerned about the reaction of such a woman, and Seiya asked why.

"Is something wrong?

"Yeah, nothing. I'm just surprised you weren't an adventurer yet, because you seem like a pretty powerful man."

"Oh, you mean that. I wasn't sure what I was capable of until recently, so I trained outside all the time."

"Uh, well. Then there's no choice."

When a woman has a meaningful look on her face, she moves to the receptionist. With that, Seyya and D'Arta also moved to the reception. When the two move to the receptionist, the noise starts again and again soon at the dining room.

"No, they're always the ones who don't punish me. Whoa, sorry, it's adventurer registration, isn't it? Registration is for one brother? Or your girlfriend, too?

I'm surprised Dalta suddenly told the story.

"Or, it's not her! I am the servant of Seyya."

"Heh, is your brother Saiya? So, what's her name?

"So, that's not her!

"That guy is D'Arta. Registration is for two."

"Rikai"

The woman smiles as she looks at Dalta, entering the back of the guild.

"What the hell is that guy... I can't believe he's her... he's still like that..."

Dalta whispers a bump and something at the rear of Seyya. But to Dalta like that, Seiya doesn't notice.

And a little while later, a woman came back from behind the guild. Two documents and something like a tag are held in a woman's hand.

"Thank you for waiting, write this paperwork first. Then the adventurer's exam begins."

"You have an exam?

"Oh, I don't know. You've been training outside for quite some time."

When the woman laughs bitterly, she begins to explain to the Sayers.

"I have exams to be an adventurer. Written exams and practical exams, the results of which determine the first rank. But when I say exams, it's like they're not there, and don't worry, they pass except for zero points. If there was a symbolic problem in my writing, I'd already be an adventurer."

"That's cluttered..."

Seyya gives a frightened look at the adventurer's system.

In that case,

"Hey, Sarin! Order, please!

"Yes! I'm going now. I'm sorry, they called, so you're on your way. Send the papers to the receptionist when you're done. 'Cause that way you can show me around on your own."

That's what Sarin says, and he goes straight back to the dining room. And the leftovers, Saiyah, were to write the documents.