I’m a Dullahan, Looking for My Head

After completing the registration form, we went under the same receptionist as earlier.

The receptionist looked at our registration form.

"Yes, this completes the adventurer registration. We'll give you your ID card later."

"What! Is this all?

Huh? Is there anything more special about magic measurements?

Only the event I was expecting was so light that I accidentally voiced it.

More like this, it's a fantasy world, so it's okay to have that.

"Was there a problem?

What is this man saying? such a receptionist and Sisty's expression.

"……… No, it's nothing"

I expected too much from a world that dragged humans into Durahan.

When she answered that I was nothing, the receptionist coughed up as if changing the air on the field.

"Now, as I'm sure you know, I'll explain the adventurer again. An adventurer is one whose main business is to crusade demons in this world. The main task is the crusade of demons, but it is even included in the job in various forms of requests and chores such as hauling, escorting, collecting and cleaning luggage. Anything you say is like a shop."

Hmm, that sounds just like an adventurer I've heard of in games and novels.

I'm glad you're not far from what I expected.

"Our Adventurer Guild presents requests from various cities, villages, countries, organizations and individuals on this Adventurer Guild quest board. Instead, please note that you will pay a small amount of money from the reward."

I see. So the guild is an intermediary.

Well, even the Adventurer Guild isn't a charity, so don't take a little money.

"That concludes the Adventurer's description. If you need anything else, please don't hesitate to discuss it with me."

Thus the adventurer registration between me and Sisty came to a close.

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"Duh!

"Look! I just won a fireball!

In the hills near Wangdu, there were a number of flames rising.

Most of them are in the direction of the day after tomorrow, or directly next to me. It hits my thighs or my arms......

That being said, Sisty was raising a voice that just seemed happy that she had tailored one demon.

"I didn't hit you! You just happened to have a fireball flying away to the herd!? There's more magic on me than that!

"What! Duke is willing to ass my magic again!?

"I don't care about that, do something about the cows in the back!

Yeah, I'm being chased by a bunch of bulls.

Eigil Buffalo.

Demons that live in many of the hilly areas around Wangdu.

The figure looks like a buffalo, an extremely dangerous cow that protrudes with three horns protruding before ferocity.

Because of the immediate increase in numbers and the vastness of the hills, hunting and hunting will not dwindle inside.

That's why they leave it, and it grows like an idiot and it doesn't matter who takes the streets or the carriage, they push on.

The crusade's quest is held out every day for delicious food.

Skewers sold in stalls seem to be popular with people because they are cheap and delicious.

I could afford a cow that would just rush in, and a giant would probably hit Sisty's magic, so I took it on...

Too many cows coming from behind!

Instead of one or two heads, there are a few dozen lightly.

I first found one cow, and there Sisty said, "I'm going to blackburn you with lightning!" or something like that. In the end he only took it off and pissed off the cow.

Then, as he fled, more and more cows came and the numbers swelled.

So when we tried to intercept him, we had two heads and two triples.

The cause is apparently the red cloak on my back.

Apparently, he's reacting to this cloak.

Bullfighting and other cows storm the red cape, so they tend to think they're excited about the red cloth, but not.

I get excited about the crackle and the cloth, so every time my long cloak runs, I get excited because of the crackle.

I'm the only one who's coming after you.

That's why while I'm attracting a large herd of cows, I'm asking them to cast magic into the herd...

"Hey! Come on, man! Only the numbers will swell up like this and it will be a big deal!

"Wow, I know. This isn't supposed to happen."

When I scream, Sisty starts chanting again as she bumps.

"'Fireball' huh!

The magic emanating from Sisty's wand broke into the middle of the herd of cows - flying straight into my flank.

"…… that?

"Duh!? You! Doesn't mean hit me!? You just sniped me clean!

It would be dangerous if the fireball even hit my foot and out of balance!?

Exactly. Even my tough body feels bad if I'm stepped on by a herd of cows who seem to weigh about a ton.

As I circled through those thoughts and froze my spine, I saw the adventurers in the guild behind me.

"Hey, we're beating demons out of every one of those wizards."

"You're a hell of an out-of-town wizard. I mean, why is the man in the armor pimping? '

"I don't know what that means."

"Hold on, if you have that red cape, oh how can a lot of Eigil Buffalo be drawn? It's not a bad operation. '

Apparently, he just came to see us as newcomers. They're free.

Can you help me if I'm just watching?

"Oh, I'm sorry! Because Lightning would hit it!

"You took the lightning off first! It was a coincidence when I was in Black Wolf!

"It was more of a coincidence earlier!

Sisty gets annoyed and starts chanting.

"'Lightning' heh!

Purple electricity making bees and sounds at the end of the cane......!

It was released in the direction of the day after tomorrow and rolled up the dirt.

"Enough! Take turns! You, take my cape and run as hard as you can! In the meantime, I'm gonna put one head behind you."

"Hey, wait a minute! Because I can't run as fast as Duke, and I have no inexhaustible health! Hey, don't come this way!

I dash towards Sisty.

Sisty, who perceived his danger, ran toward the wild horse adventurer, not knowing if he was aiming or accidental.

Just fine, can you keep helping me?

Even those guys are armed for once and they'll be fine.

"Hey, haven't those guys come this way?

'Hey, you're lying!?

"Are you willing to impersonate your senior with demons into your rookie habits!?

"You guys, come here!

Wild horse adventurers rush out to turn their backs on this one.

Rude. I'm just chasing Sisty, not trying to impersonate the seniors with demons. It's bad because Sisty runs off to the seniors.

This one is an inexhaustible undead. I'll chase you to the end of hell.

"Hey, the man with the full body armor there! Drop that cloak!

"Oh, yeah! You can throw away your cape and throw it away and attack us all in the meantime!

Sisty rides the words of a fleeing senior adventurer. I'm willing to involve wild horse adventurers around what I call insignificant folks. I mean, this guy is a convict.

"I don't like it! This red cloak is my favorite! If I throw it away, they'll step on it and it'll be like a worn rag!

Durahan is Durahan because he has a red cape. I don't have my neck on hand. It's not what I could have said.

"You can buy that stuff back!

"No!

This is a specially made cape that also withstands a little Wyburn heat. It's not like I should replace it.

As we said that, the adventurer in front of us stopped and put up a bow.

You finally ready to fight?

The moment I thought so, two arrows were ejected from my bow and plundered my shoulders.

"You! You're going to kill me... ah!

Then my red cloak slipped off my shoulder and danced through the universe.

Then the red cape slowly falls to the ground, so that a large crowd of excited cows roll over there and thrust.

Whether the previous companion rolls or not, it's a hell of a thing because it's coming from behind.

The earliest half of the cows wouldn't be able to stand with their buddies running through or being hit by weight.

While the cows were rolling and self-destructing, I saw my red cloak creeping up.

"Wait. Yeah! My Manto!

I stuck out a dagger to the cows rushing their breath to the cape...!