I Kinda Came to Another World, but Where’s the Way Home?

"In the meantime, we're going to the guild."

That's what the orange noise answered to Leishe's words.

To the words, Liesche puts a little thought on his face. And after a few seconds, I nodded.

"Isn't that nice? The Adventurer Alliance has other peaceful requests for help besides combat, so it would be reasonable to earn a living."

That said, she affirms the orange noise proposal.

The Adventurer Guild basically has branches all over the country, but its a pretty independent organization.

The same merchants who travel and trade across countries, take requests and work in countries around the world. It doesn't mean you have to stay in a particular country, and because the guild guarantees your identity more than working as an adventurer, you can prove your identity by showing the guild card issued in the guild if you have a branch of the guild.

It is also a recognized adventurer's guild in a fairly wide variety of countries, but the reason for this is that give-and-take relationships are formed.

Let's say, for example, you brought Alliance approval to Country A. In doing so, the State and the notaries of the Alliance make various arrangements. The aim of the Alliance is to 'create a new branch in Country A', but that's not as easy as allowing it to be.

At the top of each country are kings. The king is obliged to make the country survive by protecting the people, and what is likely to be the evil of the country should not be easily accepted.

So the guild issues such conditions.

"If you will let me put a branch, I will be a force of war when warcraft and demons come raiding the country"

Dangers such as war and warcraft are common sense in this world, although they possess a variety of national characteristics. He therefore wants a little power when a powerful warcraft strikes, which is a danger for the country to collapse in any country. It would be a really delicious story for countries with such an idea to say that just placing the guild will keep powerful people when the crisis is imminent.

The state admits to placing branches of the guild, instead the guild spares no assistance when a crisis looms over the country.

In that sense, the Alliance is independent, even though it is assigned to the country.

Therefore, an adventurer has the alias' man of liberty '.

Live or die, live good or evil, fight or escape, it's all your own fault. That's why there's romance there, there's drama.

For orange noise today, it's only a life connection, but few boys and girls admire adventurers.

"Well, then we should get going, to the guild."

The orange noise rises with the affirmation of the leachet. Finia also moved her feathers slowly, perceiving that the conversation was over. Good men must hurry, have a certain amount of money ready by the end of the day to find the lodging, time cannot waste every minute and second.

"Oh, wait."

But that's what Liesche said and stopped the noise.

Orange noise that only turns the neck and looks behind. To such an orange sound, Leishe has offered three silver coins. An orange sound that leans the neck unintentionally and shows the colour of the doubt.

"You need one silver coin to register your guild, it looks like nothing has happened, and I'll lend you this."

"... then I'll thank you for borrowing it. I'm sure I'll come back when I've got the money."

"Liesche! See you later!

The Japanese humility got to my head, but even if I were to sign up for the guild, I needed some under my sleeve. Orange Sound received three pieces of silver offered with a slight bitter smile and put them in his pocket. And I promise to give it back. Finia smiled and waved her little hand in the same way.

Liesche gives back with a gentle smile against such orange noises.

"Oh, basically, I'm staying at this inn, I'm waiting for you."

With those words on his back, the orange noises rolled out from the inn's entrance and exit. Don't forget to thank her for the first kind otherworldly person you meet in another world.

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Leishe sighs furiously, dropping off the orange noise leaving the inn. And I remember the orange sounds we talked about earlier.

It was a real coincidence that I found Liesche falling at the entrance to the country. As you know, she is a knight apprentice and now trains knights as daily as possible.

But she was in a bit of a hurry because she had been doing so for two years and had been completely fruitless. Training time is not enough, I thought I needed to train in the morning and at night and work harder than anyone else.

Therefore, in the early morning, we decided to prepare ourselves early in the morning so that no one would wake up yet and leave the country. This country has a woodland nearby inhabited by warcraft, and many trainees practice with the miscellaneous fish that came out of it. Even a few leashes on their own won't lose. I was going to train that mutton to my opponent early this morning.

That's when I met the orange noise. The clothes were worn out and the left eye almost passed out when she saw the orange noise, which was missing as if it had been decided.

She's not a knight yet, so she doesn't have any real experience. I had never seen anything like the sight of people dying. Even now that I remember it, I feel a little sick. Because that left eye wound was so tragic and crippled.

But Rieshe, who aspires to be a knight who helps people, spoke to a fairy who was beside him to help orange noise by supporting his feet, which are about to fall. She called herself Finia and desperately climbed onto the leachet.

'Please! I need you to help me!

Finia's eyes at that time were prepared to do anything to help her with the orange noise. I had the will to throw even my own life. Leishe felt the strong will to live in Finia's eyes, which she accidentally fell in love with at that time, pure and irreplaceable.

As a result, Leishe helped with the orange noise, also coupled with the original will. He took him back to the inn where he was staying, and covered the wound with a bandage, saying it was for his left eye.

Orange noise was thankful for that, but Leishe was reminded that he was not yet ready. I'm ready to face people's wounds.

"... tough, or... you were a strange guy... but I don't feel bad"

Liesche recalls the silver coin he lent to Orange Sound earlier. Suppose you're not really someone you trust in this world, such as borrowing money. Because it's like common sense not to return it if you lend it to me.

But Liesche was sure that Orange Sound would come to return the money properly. It's unfounded, but I feel that way.

"I look forward to seeing you again."

That's how Leishe shrugged and went back to her room.

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The orange noise out of the inn was on its way to the guild relying on Finia's guidance.

Sometimes it's already noon, and the walking path hears people's hustle and bustle. There is a mix of customer service voices from various stores, the sound of tapping metal to see if they are making something, and chatting with friends, creating a fun atmosphere.

Finia seemed a little surprised for Orange Sound, even though she didn't because she saw it once. You probably won't see much of a busier shopping mall in the original world either.

"It's so busy."

"I was so surprised, too! Ha, that grilled chicken looks delicious!

"I don't have any money."

"Sort of."

Orange sounds as you walk and see how people are doing. A good look at someone with a weapon, such as a big man with a sword or an adventurous woman along the way, but I don't really care because it's a fantasy world. If you are slightly suspicious of behavior, the opposite becomes noticeable.

After a short walk from there, I saw a large building. The same building Finia points to, so perhaps that building is the 'Adventurer's Guild'. There's some kind of gnarling on the billboard, but I couldn't read it. Do you mean that the skill of 'translating different worlds' only works in conversation?

While making a new discovery like that, Orange Sound approached the building and pushed the door leading inside.

"Grandpa Shima Su"

When I entered with a voice that seemed out of my mind, it was an unexpectedly tidy interior. The reception set up in the back and the requested bulletin boards are solid but lay them out beautifully, as they seem indispensable in the fantasy world. I had a savage image when I heard of an adventurer, but the orange noise struck me a little better.

But...

"What, are you going to be such a little bit of an adventurer with your body?

The adventurer inside was just as imagined. It is an orange sound that I felt my rating drop all at once, which was a good impression.

"Oh yeah, with that intention"

"Ha-ha-ha! He's funny, well, good luck! Boy!"

"None."

"What...? Oh, I see... it's got a fairy on it... heh..."

That's what the big man, barbaric to see and bearded, said. Probably not expecting anything from Orange Sound, I'm sure he thinks Orange Sound will stop the Adventurer while he gets the request. Certainly there are those who admire adventurers and frustrate them.

But I got a look like I saw or denied or convinced Finia. I don't know if fairies are rare, but orange sounds walk to reception without worrying about such a man's words.

"Mmmm... what the hell is that guy! Say whatever you want..."

"Don't be so angry, Finia, but... is fairy unusual?

"Come on? But Leishe didn't react like that, did she?

"... hmmm..."

With such a conversation, Orange Sound reached the reception. Should the receptionist be called the receptionist, a woman somewhat older than orange noise sat with her sales smile floating.

A blonde, long-haired woman with a fluffy look. Is it a determined uniform? I dress the same as the other receptionists, but you can tell by looking at it.

"Big tits."

"You have big tits!

"Welcome, the exit is that way"

Yes, she had big tits. Besides, beauty. She had blonde hair, huge tits, beautiful, and somehow she looked very hot.

Orange noise looked at her like that and leaked her thoughts to de direct ball, but apparently she was disturbed.

"Excuse me, I'm here to sign up for a new guild."

"Are you ignoring...... then please fill this out. I can also do the proxy, would you like it?

"In proxy"

"Yes, I did, then a name - with a pervert"

"Wait."

Apparently, the lady at the reception was so disturbed by the orange noise statement that the first sales smile had already disappeared somewhere. I can't read it, but it's really written on the registration documents. The orange noise grabs her hand holding the pen and stops.

"Will you let go, you pervert...!

"Let's deal with that right there, big titted sister......!

Giggling, the power of the hand that tries to write and grasps it antagonizes.

But the blonde receptionist sighs harder to help. The orange noise felt it too and let go of the hand that grabbed it.

"... So, what's your name?

"Tough."

"You're tough... the gender is - you're a man, aren't you?

"Do you want to hear that? Do I look like a woman?

"Just in case it's possible,"

It's a man.

As such, the receptionist writes in the blank space of the orange noise registration document. Well, from what I've heard, apparently, you don't have to write something you don't want me to know.

In the meantime, Finia smiled joyfully as she watched the orange noise and the receptionist's restraint.

And when the receptionist, who has finished writing all the paperwork, puts the pen down, sends a sales smile that has drawn her gaze toward the orange noise.

"Now that we have created the guild card, let me explain the guild in the meantime."

When the receptionist said so, the orange noise lowered his head slightly as he nodded.

"Please, Mr. Big Tits."

"Will you be careful what you call it, pervert?"

"Because I don't know his name"

A receptionist who persists in seeing big tits and annoying orange sounds in her heart. Probably the orange sound impression sucks.

However, the receptionist decided to give her name with a sigh of sigh in order to facilitate the conversation while also dividing it from her job.

"... my name is Mia Tigris, please call me Tigris"

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Big Tits"

"I'll beat you to it, won't I?

"I'm sorry."

The orange noise lowered her head honestly as Mia's expression prepared her flat hands with great anger was a good smile. I had the feeling that if I took that blow, I would normally die.

Mia enters the guild's description of how distracted she was by Orange Sound's honest apology. He handed over some paperwork and opened his mouth as he rolled apart.

"First, I'll tell you about your work with the Alliance and the Adventurers. As you may know, the guild is tasked with taking requests from the general public and introducing them to adventurers. And the adventurer orders, achieves, and rewards the request."

"Yeah."

"So our guild side has the job of introducing and managing requests, and the adventurer side has the job of ordering and accomplishing requests. But, naturally, many of the requests are dangerous."

"The Warcraft Crusade or something."

"Exactly. You can't send a less powerful adventurer to request a Warcraft Crusade, because if you fail, it will be a fault on the Alliance's part. Therefore, the Alliance uses a hierarchy for adventurers as a criterion for receiving requests."

Orange sounds were heard nodding at Mia's explanation, but words came out that she could not hear.

class system. Orange sounds float with question marks, waiting to continue.

"A class system is a criterion for whether a request placed by an adventurer is accompanied by its strength. The rank is 9 levels: S, A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, and no matter how weak the Warcraft is, you can't order a Warcraft Crusade unless the Adventurer and Alliance at least F-rank recognize it."

"I see, by the way, what about me?

"If you're new, no matter how strong you are, you'll start from the H-rank"

"Oh well."

Orange sounded a little relieved to hear it. Because as long as it's an H-rank, it means you don't have to go to the Warcraft Crusade request. You don't have to worry about rank because you're an adventurer just to earn a living.

Mia gave a strange look at such an orange noise, but continued to explain.

"This can be done after the F-rank, but it is equally ranked for Warcraft. A brief example is goblin, which is defined as rank F. This means that with a few F-rank adventurers, you can easily defeat them."

"So if the E-rank is multiplied by a few E-rank adventurers, you can take them down?

"You will. It basically means that a few adventurers of the same rank as Warcraft can be defeated."

"I see."

"But only then can we crusade to the D-rank. Above the C-rank there is not only the Warcraft, but also the 'intelligent' one called the Demon Clan. Even if those demons had a few adventurers of the same rank, they wouldn't be rival."

Demons, another word came out that I couldn't hear. They say orange sounds are more threatening than warcraft, lurking eyebrows. Above the Warcraft, that means stronger than those big spiders and big wolves who attacked themselves.

And I had one idea about orange noise. It's that grumpy monster. That had a stray strength, I don't know if it was intelligent, but there were verses that sounded like oranges. I wonder if that's what they call a demon tribe.

"... then how do we counter those guys?

"Essentially, we are able to order C-rank crusade requests on condition that there is at least one adventurer above the B-rank. If you're an A-rank adventurer, it's safe to leave it to yourself, because then the C-rank adventurers won't be strong."

"I see... so what about the A-rank Demon Clan? It's not like the S-rank adventurers are nasty, is it?

"Right, A-rank Demons are the same threat as natural disasters. It's more wrong to deal with them."

The orange noise snorts. And I decided to ask about the angry monster I was worried about.

"Hey, Mr. Mia."

"Please call me Tigris"

"Do you know a demon tribe wrapped around something black?

The moment orange sounds mouthed it, the inside of the guild became quiet. The orange noise noticed it and looked around, but everyone was sending their gaze to the orange noise. That, too, with a stunned look.

Looking back at Mia, Mia also looked surprised.

"What's going on?

"..." Red Night ""

"Huh?"

"Perhaps it is an A-ranked demon clan called 'Red Night' … no one has ever hidden from the temper and seen what it really is, but from the red eyes visible from the temper, it is called that"

Orange sounded good, and I thought to myself that it was just my left eye.

"Why are you talking about The Red Night?

"Well, I've seen it before, and I was curious."

When orange sounds said so, an atmosphere of relief flowed within the guild. Perhaps, I thought, "Red Night" appeared. I was relieved I didn't actually show up.

But humans are creatures who want to interpret it in a way that is convenient to them.

Therefore, behind what the surrounding humans thought, the orange noise 'before' was only a short time ago, and no one had yet expected it to appear in the forest right next door.

Orange sounds say it a little later.

"That would be good… anyway, that's how the rank is defined"

"Yeah, okay"

"We also sell other Crusaded Warcraft sites and materials in guilds, so be sure to use them"

"Yeah."

"So... this will be your guild card."

Just as the other officers brought the guild card they could, the lead coloured card was handed to Orange Sound. The name and rank of the orange noise are indicated there.

"Now the registration fee is one silver coin"

"Ah, yes."

"Just so you know, I'll keep it. Well, I wish you well."

Mia bows her head deeply and shows the end of the response in attitude. Seeing a certain part of her like that, the orange noise narrowed her eyes crisp.

"I knew you had big tits......!

Yes, that was Mia's big chest, crushed with her desk and body for lowering her head.

"Welcome home is there, pervert"

Mia said that again, pointing to the entrance, as she raised her blue muscles.