In the afternoon of a well sunny winter, a man visited a large building facing the square of the Wang capital.
Its boneless yet stylish building is the kingdom's guild of adventurers.
The man, dressed in quite good shape, was put through to the reception room on the top floor, where he was meeting with the guild chief of the Adventurers Guild.
"Would you hire me as an Adventurer Alliance Knight pilot?"
That's how the man cut out after finishing his greeting at a very short time.
The man face to face who heard it put his thick arms together and deposited his large body on the back of the couch, guillotine.
This magnificent figure is the guild leader of the Adventurer Alliance.
The large, muscular body has several muscle scratches running on it, including the face. That's how adventurers go up.
Silent, staring at the man in front of you.
"What can I say for myself? I'm stronger than the pilot you're hiring right now."
The man in good shape continued confidently.
This man was the pilot of the Merchant Alliance Knight until recently. He is also Tauro's predecessor.
The Guild Commander knew this man well.
As a pilot who refuses to crusade the Medium Warcraft, saying, "There is no need for knights to leave,"
As a pilot dedicated to melee combat, not following the instructions to "chase away the great warcraft with long-range attack magic".
And use the weak, less durable Merchant Alliance Knight as a frequently damaged pilot in impossible melee combat.
It is also by this pilot that the knight of the Merchant Alliance was told, "It is longer to be in the dock than the running time".
"Because I'm telling you, you can't have a pilot in your head right now for no reason."
In a calm tone, reply no.
From the edge, I wasn't willing to hire him.
But it's also true that thanks to this man riding the knight in the merchant guild, he let me smoke a lot of sweet juice.
As much as I listen to you, I'll go out with you. That's what I was thinking.
(I also fulfilled my brother-in-law. Is it time to pick it up)
That's what I think, opening my mouth. There, he uttered words so that the man could wear them.
"Nothing, you don't have to be fired"
I don't know what the man is going to say, and the guild leader frowns.
The man came up with a suggestion as he saw how it was going.
"All you have to do is buy a new knight"
Besides, you can ride yourself.
Alternatively, you can put the pilot you're with on board.
That's what I was talking about.
The guild leader understands and pulls both eyebrows deeper. And I remembered the word "true pilot".
(True pilots see money as a disgrace.)
I find value only in combat in knights and hate to turn my mind to things like maintenance, repair, and replenishment.
That's what the inferior thinks.
And by "superior," they're definitely talking about themselves.
"Unfortunately, our guild has neither the cost of purchasing a third knight nor the power to maintain"
Quietly and slowly, answer.
In contrast, the man raised his voice in what he was talking about.
"Are you going to miss this opportunity?"
"Opportunity, is it"
The guild length, once again, bends a single eyebrow.
(Hi. I can't talk to this guy. What you say is too flying to keep up with understanding.)
The man doesn't mind continuing.
"It's a rare opportunity to say you can hire me."
The figure is full of confidence.
The Alliance Commander took a big sigh this time without hiding it.
Where the hell does this confidence come from if you are not hired by the Knights and have not achieved a lot in the Merchant Guild?
There are certain people in the world who do not understand. And no doubt this man, too, was convinced that he was one of them.
"Looks like we're done talking, would you like me to pick it up"
The guild leader changes his attitude from before and half-forces the man out into the hallway.
The man was also making some noise in the hallway, but he left it to the officials to kick him out.
(It's something else, but how dare you hire one like that?)
Two pilots at my place, probably, but not as good as that.
(true pilot, hey)
It's a complicated feeling, and I remember the words.
(The problem is that the ability to "manipulate magic" is rare and innate)
That's what the guild leader thinks.
Even if you can polish it, you won't get it through hard work, it's a natural gift. Besides, its owners are few.
(The electorate, you mean? The awareness that he was the chosen one stirred the culture of 'true pilot', etc.)
In my heart, I throw up words.
Adventurers, like merchants, are those who live in harsh reality.
If you think about something noble, it's not the kind of environment where rice comes on its own and danger is avoided from the other side. Quite the opposite.
(It's okay if it's normal. A pilot with a very normal feeling, if you have one like that, you can replace it but hire one)
The guild chief remembered and envied the rumors of a pilot recently hired by the merchant guild.
Because of him, the Adventurer Alliance has suffered quite a bit of a downside.
We should have hired you first.
Yes, it is. The situation would have been completely reversed if I had recruited him as a pilot in the Adventurer's Guild.
But this responsibility is heaviest on the Guild Leader himself.
I went to see the pilot's school's regular practice exams myself.
And at that time, all I had was the impression that there were students with a bad reputation.
Naturally, I didn't even think of hiring the pilot until I fired him.
(Goddamn grandpa)
Reminds me of the guild leader of the Merchant Alliance.
Ears are fast, judgments and actions are fast. He was an inedible grandfather.
Adventurer Alliance guild leaders turn their shoulders around to change their mood.
I can't hire you now. Then we have to figure out what we can do now to unleash this recession.
There are rumours that the knights of the Forge Guild and the knights of the Merchant Guild have partnered.
The knight of a blacksmith guild is not for battle, but he is still a knight. I can't insult that power.
If that rumor were true, the value of the Adventurer Guild knights from the Merchant Guild would be lower than it is now.
(Wouldn't you die?)
The expression shows a dark shadow.
The quickest way to overshadow the predicament of the Adventurer Alliance today is to have the Merchant Alliance pilot die.
(But I can't)
The guild leader of the Merchant Alliance, that old man, can't be without measures in place.
It's impossible to target an individual pilot.
Even with that in mind, it will be prevented.
Assuming the involvement of the Adventurer Alliance is exposed, it becomes a question of Alliance survival.
(Plus, retaliation could kill us.)
Perhaps that old man is turning his hands on the Assassin's Guild.
The Assassin Guild, as its name suggests, assassinates, but is best at VIP protection.
Selling fights to those people is too dangerous.
(Totally, dude, always this guy)
Breathe deeply, exhale loudly, and cockroach your neck.
The Adventurer Alliance guild leader went downstairs to take a nap while feeling unseen.
"That low brain!
From the Adventurer Guild building, a man stuck out by an official.
He poisoned one person while fixing his wrinkled clothes.
He had no idea why he refused the offer of favourable conditions for being able to hire himself.
I am an elite who won the Pilot's School's regular practice exam and participated in the Knights' training.
Naturally, there was no doubt that he would be hired as a senior pilot.
(jealous)
He believed that.
The Knights pilot, who feared that he would be deprived of his position, did not put pressure on him to recruit.
That was what he thought, the "facts".
(Why don't you hire me, one of the top pilots?
There's a polished gem right in front of you, but it passes across.
Too stupid to believe that you are the same person.
Merchant Alliance Alliance leaders, Adventurer Alliance Alliance Alliance leaders, and organizations of this magnitude are long gone.
(Especially the Merchant Alliance. As soon as I'm gone, I'll hang my money on the knight.)
I get more and more black emotions in my heart.
Recently, I heard the knight of the Merchant Guild was sweeping a medium-sized warcraft.
(For the lowlifes, a despicable job suits them)
Not the opponent a knight fights against, such as a medium-sized warcraft. Just leave it to the adventurer.
He had no dignity at all, such as dealing with it, it was so frightening.
But he said he defeated Heavy Stone Golem.
In fact, I was transported to the King's Capital and saw myself with this eye.
If you ask yourself if you could have defeated the old lady Old Lady, it might be a little harsh.
(Merchant Alliance hanging a lot of money)
My current pilot defeated my tough opponent. There is only one answer that this fact leads to.
The Merchant Guild spent a lot of money renovating that old lady, the Old Lady, enough to line up with the latest knights.
If we were to do a major renovation anyway, we should have done it while we were here. That way I would have defeated even the metal golem, instead of the heavy stone golem.
(Due to the timing of that renovation, I have received an unwarranted misunderstanding)
A man's face, distorted by hatred.
A common man who does not know about the renovation of a knight is more skilled in his current pilot than he is in his own right.
I couldn't stand him.
(Knights, guilds, this country is already rotten)
He thinks.
(As a knight of the stream and its pilot, do we have to be independent)
Looking down at myself.
I lived in pilot-age hoarding, but it was time for me to want an income.
As a matter of fact, a pilot is as much a paid job as you want, if you don't even choose.
Magic manipulation, the ability to control the golem precisely, was extremely useful in construction, transportation, workshops, farms and in the workplace where the golem was used.
But the man was not willing to do anything other than maneuver the knight.
Initially, a merchant guild who fired himself waited for him to come crying and bowing his head.
But as I looked at the recent situation, it seemed unlikely.
That's why I went all the way to the Adventurer Alliance today.
(The renovated old lady, The Old Lady, with this, would be heavily used anywhere)
I travel around the world riding the Old Lady, an old lady who has gained the power of the latest knighthood.
That seemed very, very appealing.
(You put mud on my face. Old lady "Old Lady" doesn't match, but I'll take it.)
Lifting his mouth like an upper string moon, the man makes a dark laugh.
People crossing the square looked creepy out of sight.