Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

# 111 Soul Advancement War

Since then, we've been able to sneak our faces into the guild until late in the afternoon.

"Well, here's the groundwater quest reward 50 coopers... hmm? What is this?"

"What's going on?"

An employee of the guild who handed me the coins checks the documents and looks at my face. Something wrong? Whether he put on his eyeglasses or not, he looks at me for a moment and looks back at the document he was holding in his hand.

"You will soon be promoted to the D rank."

Then you say so.

"Yes? Murah?"

The moment I heard something wrong, my eyes started to darken.

Grade D promotion?

"I told you that you will be promoted to class D."

"Kid, AmChang? No, this isn't it. Really?"

Promotion? Me?

I was embarrassed by the shocking truth that came out so slowly. Of course, I was thinking that if I was good enough, I would become a D in the near future, but I didn't think I would get the opportunity so soon.

I became nervous as my heart beat.

The employee handed over the document and explained it to me.

"Great Contribution to Ogre Subjugation," it says. It's a very big score. That's what the Ogre Punitive War was about, right? With the Emperor? "

"Oh, yes. I have."

Thinking about it, there was an Ogre Punitive War.

To be honest, it was almost 80 percent of my success that I could call my contribution (bullshit). Hmm, is that so? Certainly, it was nothing unusual, even if the experience had been built to that extent.

"You must be quite capable of building a ball there. Anyway, if you succeed in one more Class E quest, you will be promoted immediately."

"Huhu, huhu..."

An employee started to float me.

Then an unbearable laugh poured out of my mouth.

"Hahaha.. Hahaha!"

It is.

I, Gimcott, was actually chewing talent.

It's a story I don't know, but I was a reversal warrior who polished Taekwondo, a traditional martial arts martial arts of the Korean people, to the third degree, in an unbelievable transcendental career with the Army Corps at the forefront. Needless to say that he has survived in this world so far.

"Hahahahahaha!!!"

It was only natural for me to be a D-class adventurer at such a young age.

Cancer, by the way. There's a word for a loading dock. Positioning the right people in the right place meant this.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!!!!!"

In the meantime, the memory of a foreign worker who had been torn apart by his troubles grazed my head. My beautiful E class memories of Baibai. And welcome, world class D.

"Cat, don't smile like an idiot."

Just as the atmosphere was filled with cold water, Claudie priced my essence with a hand blade. When I woke up from the strike and saw the employee's face, I was smiling with an awkward face whether I panicked at my sudden light spot.

"Hmm. You've calmed down. So by the way, there's just one thing that's right, but would you like to try it? There is a party that is currently seeking party members with an E class quest."

"Oh, what kind of quest is that?"

After calming the soaring tension, I stood up for this opportunity and decided to become Class D.

At grade D, there are a number of benefits.

Class F is just a class of people who throw away a lot of work and build their careers and trust, and from class E, it guarantees some rights, but that's all.

Becoming a 'Guild Member' of a True Adventurer Guild was the beginning of the D class as a Veteran Adventurer.

Representatively, the guild provides [minor level] loans and [deposit box] benefits. It is because trust has been built. That's why high-yield quests with silver quests are also available.

It's as dangerous as it is, but it wasn't the kind of job that adventurers used to earn for their hard work. That's it. It's a little more dangerous for people who have a career and trust, but it seems like they can do something important.

The employee's explanation was followed.

"Yes. This is the quest of the Tower of Horses. You can collect and bring a bumpy fruit called Confeito. Confetto is often used as a magic ingredient. There is one party that hasn't saved everyone yet."

Confetora, I've heard of it.

The fruit that looks like a star candy is said to be used as an ingredient in various magical reagents. It's a simple Gathering Quest and I don't think it's going to be that hard with Class E.

I have to get rid of it and get promoted.

"How many people does the party save?"

"Well, it's a four-person party, so there's only one spot left. Would you like to? Then I'll put your name here."

"Yes? One seat?"

"Is there a problem?"

I looked back at Claudie. If you have one garden, you can't go with them.

She smiled at my face like that and said,

"I'm fine. It's a chance to prove your skills, isn't it? It's been a day or two anyway. I'll be waiting."

"That, yes? How are you doing without me, Claudie? I'm worried."

"I'm not some kid. Hahaha. It might be a little lonely."

It's all right. I'll be right back.

I'm not okay... without Claudie, I'm just a Meat Club Man, aren't I? Bitter, a bit anxious, but it is still a promotion war. It must be completed. I don't want to disappoint Claudie.

I gave a heartfelt answer.

"Yeah, let's do that. Can you give me the names of the party members?"

"You have Class E power and the party leader is Kursto and Serka and Loel."

It doesn't matter if it's all Class E.

I knew about it and won the quest. The gathering place is seen in front of the Adventurer Guild tomorrow morning, so I think we should prepare to go on an expedition from now on.

The annexed explanation says that the place where Confetto is born is a little far away, so you will have to be homeless for about five in ten years and come to a standstill.

There are a total of 10 confettos to go with the quest.

The referral is called 60 coopers per individual. If so, do you give 24 coopers or rewards for each fruit? It seems to be of great value, but it was convincing to add that there are a lot of monsters around.

By the way, it's been a long time since I've done a quest with other people.

.. I'm sure it's okay.

Even without Claudie, I ate well and lived well on my own.

"Cat, if it fails, you know? You'll be very disappointed."

"Rest assured that you will never succeed. Even if I die, I will succeed. You don't have to worry about that."

"No, you can't die."

I should be unconditionally promoted by looking at Claudie.

I stopped by the grocery store that way to buy more and more things. There is no difference between homelessness and emergency preparedness. I got some meat in particular... Let's buy some new equipment for this class of D, too.

First of all, my equipment looks like a funnel, a cloth armor called Gambeson, a Quilted Armor, and an iron chest armor that you can use to kill bandits. And there is a pair of Gauntlets purchased at the forge and a Grib, a salvation parliamentary item.

Kick the Bastard Sword around the Sword Belt here with a waterproof and versatile pouch on the other side. Finally, the mountain cape once covered it. The cape is torn and shortened without beating the wind waves of years. You'd better call me Cape.

If there's anything else to live for here, can you also protect your shoulders?

"Claudie. Let's stop by the forge for a second."

"Do you have anything to live for?"

"My shoulders are a little empty. I have to buy a shoulder. Men are shoulders, too."

What I found was an armor store. As the armor stretched out and entered the interior of the Forge Accessory Store, a muscular blacksmith welcomed me.

"Nice to meet you, my friend. What are you here to buy?"

"Do you have any handy shoulder blades?"

"It's all worth it here. Pick one."

I looked around the store with Claudie, who showed a keen interest in the displayed armor.

Plate armor and chainmail. And it was full of armor of leather and mysterious armor. I don't know anything else, but plate armor was crazy because I wanted to have it.

If I was watching this, I could not help but feel the urge to buy was tickling my chest. Men are so pathetic, they were creatures who fantasized about knives and armor no matter how old they were.

And as I looked around the armor, I found a tremendous thing.

"Uh, uh! What is this!"

"Huh? Anything?"

"This is a bikini arm!"

What caught my eye was the real Bikini Armor!

Grey fine bra and panties!

There was a manipulative underwear, not an armor.

"Mister! What the hell is this!"

I called the host, pointing to the ugly bikini armor dressed in a frightening feminine Torso mannequin. He said with a very gratifying face as he approached.

"That's my masterpiece. How about it? Won't you buy it?"

What nonsense!

"No, why do you buy this? Wouldn't a woman who wears one of these be just a knife or a tooth or something?"

"That's what I hear a lot. That's what weak people do."

"Yes? A weak man? What the hell is that sound?"

The owner of the questioning forge explained to me that such sexy forms of armor are not worn by ordinary women, but by high-level women who can use Mana to strengthen their body.

Mana strengthens the body to protect the skin, so the shape of the armor doesn't matter. At first glance, it feels like it makes sense, but it would be more efficient to just put on an armor and put on a Mana elsewhere.

"That's why they wear it all the time."

It seemed as if it was making excuses for his ugly hobbies. Bikini Armor was merely an impractical ornament, but he explained that there was some demand.

"Claudie, do you think it makes sense? You're fighting in this?"

I asked the warrior next door for his opinion.

"Hmm, it wasn't very rare in my hometown. I can fight with my clothes on, but I don't want to."

She smiles and stares at my face, looking at the end of the bikini armor's bra.

"Why, do you want me to wear it?"

"What?"

Secondary panic.

I drew Claudie in my head wearing only a bikini armor. A fine brassiere that shines in silver that covers her brown flesh. I think I know what Bikini Armor is for.

Whenever she shook her body, she seemed so excited to make a sparkling sound.

"Huhu, are you imagining? Why would I want to wear something like this? What do you want the other person to do? Cat, if you're the only one happy for me, I can wear as much as I want..."

"Stop."

I stopped her trying to take off the bikini armor in Mannequin, as if I was really trying to wear it.

"I don't know if I can see it, but I'll never see anyone else."

"... Ah."

"Mister Host. What about this shoulder here?"

"All you have to do is give me five silver."

"Oh, that's very expensive. Can't you shave it off?"

"I can't do that to you who don't know the beauty of bikini armor."

"Oh, shit."

Anyway, I bought a pair of shoulder pads. It was a leather shoulder made of so-called hard leather that was cured. It was neither heavy nor worn well. I will be able to stop the teeth of monsters and robbers.

It was sunset time to return to the property. I slept with her all morning and day, and I saw her work, so it was a good time. Nevertheless, it is enough to play at a young age to spend the night tired.

I was waiting for Claudie after washing first, so she came out with a big towel on her body. What? Usually it just comes out and gets overwhelmed.

"Hey, Cat."

"Huh?"

Somehow she said with her face turned. I couldn't tell what it meant to be strangely ashamed as I looked nervous. It was then that this side happened.

- Glug.

"What's it like to call a bikini arm, but what about this?"

I screamed like I was going to break this world. After loosening the towel, she was not in a state of nakedness.

"No!"

I was only wearing underwear.

That's a very sexy underwear!

Pure white!

The panties with frills had already lost their identity and were completely exposed to penis, with extremely little cloth, and the brassiere was also half pinched with nipples, whether the design was small or not. It even looked like a speed bump.

She said resigned.

"How about...?"

Claudie, whose face was severely reddish, began to avoid my gaze as if she was very embarrassed, despite what she had shown.

"Where the hell did you get that?!"

"... a little old. The last time you had one of those swordsmanship lessons, I was out on my own, right? I was just going to take a quick look around the city, and I just came in and I thought... I thought I'd like it if I showed it to you, so I bought it..."

She said, shaking her shoulders in that way.

"In the meantime, I'm a little embarrassed, so I've never worn a car... Hey, do you want to hang out? Do you like it?"

I quietly raised my thumb and said, 'It's the best.' I declared.

It was the best cheer.