I’m a NEET but When I Went to Hello Work I Got Taken to Another World (LN)

There are also two days left to schedule in Wangdu. It's a party today, and I'm ready to leave one day tomorrow. And the day after tomorrow we leave for the Empire.

Well, even when it comes to preparation, I'm still Syrah's opponent today because it's a light-hearted journey through the use of the item box, and the guild and Francesca relationship are now Ellie's hands.

First, at first thing in the morning, I called the crest master again and had Syrah's slave crest erased.

"Let's go, Lord!

It is a battle as soon as a slave print is taken. You really like to fight, Syrah. Even for me, I wanted to make sure of my arm once. That's all right.

Because of slave print constraints, it's the first time I've fought properly, sometimes I couldn't attack from Syrah, even if I could be beaten from this side.

Satie was pretty reluctant to do anything right after liberation, but Syrah didn't say anything, but don't take me seriously. I was just wondering if that meant something back yesterday, but I guess that's simply the personality. It really strikes me very quickly.

Moving better than yesterday by raising the level of swordsmanship. I also have enough speed and power not to be insulted. But from my point of view, the attack is monotonous, and it's not hard to reveal.

Even with the same level of swordsmanship, your stats, your skills, your creepy training ground are out of step, and you don't seem to lose for the time being.

Besides... I see this is clumsy. I've always thought I'd do a cluttered attack with my strength, but you've been clumsy and you've been trying so hard.

Some improvement will be expected with leveling and enhancement with skills, but what do we do to cure clumsiness? Is it like healing in the first place?

"All right, let's keep this for today"

I could see more or less movement. Whether clumsy or clumsy, there doesn't seem to be any shortage if your opponent is a regular opponent with increased combat power with shelter.

We're talking about having him take charge of the party's avant-garde, not the shield, in the course of yesterday, and if the shield doesn't fit, if there's one more avant-garde, that's all, and his safety is exceptionally improved when his enemies flesh him out.

Syrah seems unhappy with her short schedule, but she's busy there today. I need to check out Syrah's gear and also register for the Adventurer Guild. I have Sati's party in the afternoon.

There are all kinds of weapons that Elves gave me, but when it comes to armor, it takes time to customize it. Cat ear and tail holes are a must, especially for beasts. Whether procured during a trip or effortlessly unable to use the transfer depending on Francesca.

He traveled with Lilia and Satti to the blacksmith inside the elf. I've been looked after and accommodated here many times. I mean, I know what's going on over here, and they do everything for free.

"I need a full plate mail to fit this one. I'll be ready in two days."

That's not why I'm not even talking about being impotent.

"This girl is supposed to be in charge of the avant-garde for our party next time, Syrah."

I'll introduce Syrah properly because she'll be taken care of in the future, and briefly explain the situation to the blacksmith's parents. It's so easy not to have to hide the situation. Get an accurate understanding of what you're looking for.

We'll be out hunting soon this time, so gearing up will be our top priority anyway. What Syrah has right now is a set of leather gear. I know you're still fine for the moment given our firepower, but I want you to think about it later and get used to heavy equipment early.

Besides, I want something of considerable quality because my ability is top notch with protection.

It is not possible to make a full plate in two days, however it is raised, so it is a question of whether or not we have the right size stock, but there is an elf blacksmith. Plate mails themselves are low in stock.

For now, one, two, if adjusted, would it fit but for lightweight elves, such as a light plate armor with a good defense?

Both of them will spill out because they will train, and it's a drain assumption. My parents came out with another one that was dusted in the back of the warehouse if I wanted it to be properly decided and renovated.

"Dear Masaru, this is going to fit the size too!

"Lord, this is good!

It was made of black steel, full body black armor with a rough and disastrous atmosphere of elves and others.

"Looks strong, Syrah!

It does seem strong, but it's bad for me no matter how I look at it.

There are horns growing or lots of extra decorations all over the body, and if it moves, it looks chattering and loud. I can't help but make some noise because it's a full plate, but I have trouble hunting if it seems too loud.

But quieter than normal, my parents push my heartbeat.

It was prototyped with an emphasis on visibility and silence in the dark night, according to my parents, but my armor got a little thicker, and I guess it weighs enough to be dead weight that I can't handle in an elf.

Syrah would be fine with the weight...

"Why are you designing this?

"If this suddenly appeared in the dark, you'd be surprised."

So it feels like odorous decoration for nothing.

"Isn't that good armor, Lord?"

"Yes! That's right! Except for the weight, it has no drawbacks, and I don't have to be sneaky to dispose of it..."

Elves like to make them with these thoughts. Does it get boring to be alive for a long time after all?

"It doesn't look like it, but if you want it in person, why not? Besides, the armor over here is for the elves, so I'm not gonna let you have a little armor, okay?

I don't know if it looks array from the elves, but I can't even say much extravagance because they do it for free and say I can't. Except for the look of it, it's practical, and most importantly, I didn't have time, so I ordered a refurbishment of the black steel armor to leave the blacksmith behind.

But does Lilia know that something like that dark knight is going to be at the head of our party?

"I'm finally going to say hello to your father. Massal hasn't seen him lately, has he?

"Right. Let's just drop by."

This quest has nothing to do with the elves directly, but you better tell me. I might be going to ask the elves for help in some unforeseen situation.

It will help you even if there is nothing, but if there is any good, it will make the conversation quicker.

"I hear you won the gladiator tournament. That's our hero."

He seemed to be seeing someone between the sights, and was immediately put through.

I am not going to stay long today, so I am going to talk to you in the same way.

"Yes, that verse helped a lot by sending an elf warrior"

Satti is snorting behind me, too.

The pattern of the tournament seems to have already asked someone in detail, so we talk about Hiragis and Quest.

"You think a new trust has come down?

"It's just that I'm talking about something else..."

Quest content is also very messy, and what assistance is needed at this stage? I don't even know if I need support per se. That explains it.

"I will spare no cooperation then," he promised.

Finally, I'll introduce you to Syrah, too.

For a sudden introduction, eh? And he looks at me, but he's become our family, so I guess it's about natural to introduce him. I pull Schiller, who quietly withheld behind Sati, in front of the king.

"I haven't officially married him yet, but he's got protection, Father," Lilia said.

I thought it was a light wedding, but Syrah insisted. Because I am primarily a devotee of swords.

That's why I decided that there would be no subordinate treatment, so I called everyone from around yesterday as my daughters' youngest sister. You seem to think that's even scary, but this neighborhood would be a compromise.

I thought we should have been a little more intimate, but well, we should just get along.

"Hmm. You said Syrah. Best wishes to my daughter and son-in-law."

"Ha. I'm a young man who hasn't used his powers yet, but as a shield to the sword of the party, let's swear we'll protect him with this body"

"Uhm. If you have any problems, you can always rely on the elves"

"Thank you"

Ooh, that's a decent response, even though I didn't tell you anything in particular. I'll praise you later.

"It's terrible to suddenly put it in front of a king."

After I left, I praised him and he pissed me off.

"But I'm inside Lilia, and it doesn't have to be that bad."

"That's right. You've become one of my clans."

"But next time I see someone great, I want you to warn me in advance."

Well, I can see that. I guess I just need to get my mind ready.

Do you have a good chance? King of kingdoms or Francesca?

But Francesca is a swordsman, and she seems to fit in with Syrah.

No, wait. I forgot one.

"Uh, it's about Will."

"Yeah?"

"Don't tell me, okay?

"Of course that...?

"The prince of his empire. He seems to be the direct grandson of the current king."

Syrah has a blue face. Speaking of which, I had a lot of trouble yesterday and so on, and you were beating me up perfectly once.

"Yes, he said he's run away from home..."

"Yes, yes. I've run away from home, and now I'm just a low-end adventurer, so I have nothing to worry about. It's okay to have cancer."

"Like really!? Really!? Are you sure you're all right!?

"I treat you a lot too, don't I? Being a prince is a secret, and you can treat him normally."

I thought I shouldn't have told you, but I'd rather not have anything to hide from you.

"Well, I don't need to hesitate at all, do I? You don't want to beat him with a sword, do you?

"That's right..."

Apparently, Will has beaten me so far.

"I wouldn't have done anything wrong, would I?," said Sati.

"He's not a prince either, he's just hanging in there as one swordsman. Treat him like that, too, Syrah."

"Swordsman...... well. Right!

Looks like you managed to get me back in the mood.

After his errands in the elves, he also returned to the King's Capital, where next is the Adventurer's Guild.

As we walked in, the guild hole we were bothering about quieted for a moment. I'm sure I can never crack it if I'm the only one, but Satie's appearance stands out.

That's why I normally came to the guild when it wasn't the kind of occasion I was going to...

"Is that the giant killer?

"No. The smaller beast man."

"You're really small..."

"That man is the immortal? Neither looks strong at all."

"You idiot. If they ask you that, they'll kill you!?

I knew you weren't good at this.

Satie stops and looks at me. What, you want to go kill him?

"I'll do this one, if it's just for a little while, you can play."

"Yes!"

The training grounds are watching the instructors, and it won't be terrible.

"I'll put an archery on those who want it!

When Satie, away from us, declared that and headed to the training ground, most adventurers went that way.

"No Syrah. I have to sign up for the guild."

Lilia went with Sati, too. I did, but it's Syrah's errand in the first place.

Registration was soon over. When I was there, a genuine officer came out and asked a lot of questions, but if it means A-rank recommendations, it seems fine to skip them.

When I went to the training ground to have my guild cards issued in less time, I still had queues waiting in order.

Instead of just knocking it down, I spend a little time doing something truly archaic.

I said just a little bit, but Satie looks like she's having fun, and she's done her errands early, and I'll take a relaxing tour. Syrah, who seems to have joined us, stopped. You can always do Satie's opponent, and it would be dangerous without any protective gear.

You were satisfied where you started the tour and had about ten opponents, you cut it up and came back.

"Is that enough?

"Yes, if you have time, tomorrow"

Tomorrow is just a day to rest before you leave and see if you've forgotten anything, and if it's on schedule, it's a day of nothing.

I was supposed to get some rest, but if Satie wanted to play, I wouldn't have to say it anyway.

But I don't think I have the advantage of training in the Adventurer Guild anymore, but should I also consider being a mentor like the Sergeant as an option in the future?

Maybe I can catch something like Will... but it's hard to think of anything.

Well, let's think of it as one way to increase your protective capacity.

Returning to Elf Mansion, Lord Sergeant was here, consulting with Ellie about his transport assignment.

Looks like we're done with the details. Apparently I should pick up my stuff at the guild tomorrow.

"But is that all the reward you need?

"Yeah. We made money this time, so it's a service. Right, Masal?

Even though my ability to transport is broken, the rewards I get for my transport assignment may be comparable to the amount I earned on this bet. Besides, if you think of this as part of your quest, you can do it for free.

"This time we won because of your guidance, Sergeant, so cheap."

Finally, the production of a warehouse to store food locally was also requested. You'll need it because I have a lot to transport.

"So if you have time, I'd like to ask you for another piece of guidance."

When it's going to be long, Ellie leaves with Lilia. Syrah sees Will when she returns to the mansion, and when she decides on the female male, she is finally gone. It would be the Mansion's training ground by now.

Talk about Satie hurting her wrist in the battle for Borzola.

"Right. There are several possible causes... but the first is that you're still in a mess."

"Miscellaneous, is it?

Me or Satie messed up? Like Syrah?

"It would be the harm of raising your arms rapidly. If you've been watching like me all the time, I don't know, but there's a lot of waste in movement."

Good. To such an extent that no one else can see it.

But this is because of your skills. So you're not familiar with level 5 yet?

"Normally, it wouldn't even be that much of a problem, but with all that movement, it would also have a huge impact"

Anyway, the only way to deal with it is to repeat your training and stain your body with efficient movements.

"The other thing is, it's possible that Satie's too powerful to stand up to her body."

Satti has a broken power based on her physique. There is too much.

I assumed that, but the problem is we can't figure out what to do. Sergeant, I was wondering if you could come up with some good ideas...

"Build up. Once muscled, the load on your body can be reduced"

After all, there seems to be only one way to train.

My body hasn't caught up with the enhancements in my skills. Cheats are a burden, so there's nothing I can do.

Even with muscle on it, bone stiffness and muscle strength probably won't change themselves, and considering we're going to get even more levels... what's wrong with this?

But to talk about this any more, Sergeant, you probably won't be able to do it without talking about reinforcements in escort.

"It's about identifying limits and figuring out how to fight without relying on power."

I settled on a difficult conclusion.

But the basic policy has been shown, so will that be enough for now?

It's a hassle to increase your training, but it seems like you'll have to do it in the tunnel.

"That sounds like Satie was using healing magic?

"Seems, didn't you know for sure?

"I felt the magic trigger, but I didn't see the recovery either. It's like half-truths."

Again, in that crowded place, magic sensing seems to be going to be more difficult.

"It's definitely restorative magic. I've been reminding you lately."

"Did Massal teach you? Can't you teach that to anyone else?

"Hmm, the acquisition method is very special, so you can't imitate it from what I've taught you"

Half of them are protected. The other half would be Satie's temper.

"You broke my palm with a knife, and I trained you to learn healing magic, to bleed to death."

"Oh, I see"

Now I've deceived you... Sergeant, should I talk to you about something? I even know the parent of the blacksmith, and it is very distressing that His Sergeant is outside the mosquito net.

Besides, I would be very comfortable if the sergeant would take a full side in the situation.

"If it is. Suppose you knew how to nurture something special that people couldn't tell you. Would you mind keeping that to yourself, Sergeant, if I told you that?

"Right...... I have a deal with the guild, and I am grateful. If that's in the interest of the Alliance, you can't possibly not talk about it."

Can't you do that? I don't know if I'm going to keep my mouth shut, but there's nothing I can do when a real or fake official comes out.

"But I'm just a teacher. Whatever secrets you have, it's irrelevant."

I have also known His Sergeant for a long time. I'm sure there's a lot to be guessed about, but thankfully, I need to know about that.

"I hope we can talk about everything sooner or later..."

"Be strong. That's all I want from you."

"Yes."

"It will be hard to train a master, but be sure to encourage him."

"Is it hard after all"

"Well, you can't die. He's good at adding and subtracting around it."

"Good luck, Master Masal!

"I look forward to seeing you guys get stronger."

"Yes......"

Something unexpected happened and I wonder if there will be no training...