If you train Lv1 Magic Arrow to Lv999 - exiled aristocratic students, train without giving up hope to reach the strongest
Operation Luminous Purification
Luminous territory is quite large. I can't get around when I'm walking decently and moving from village to village.
But...
"Wow, Mr. Alberto! The meadows are beautiful!
"Right."
We watched the ever-expanding green earth 'from above'.
Flying in the sky with my magic arrow.
My magic arrow flight is a lot faster than walking, and I can ignore it, though it would be a big river, but it would be a bad road.
It is not impossible to go around the village all in one summer.
Me and Laura followed the requisition and went around the village in turn.
"Magic Arrow"
"Guggy!?
I exorcised the goblins that annoy the villagers.
"Magic Arrow"
"Gay!?
I exorcised Lizardman, who annoys the villagers.
"Magic Arrow"
"Buy Buy!?
Orcs annoying villagers - exorcised subraces with pig heads.
"Magic Arrow"
"Coon!?
Cobolt annoying villagers - exorcised subraces with dog heads.
"Magic Arrow"
"Magic Arrow"
"Magic Arrow"
They defeated the monsters threatening the people from one end to the other.
I was so thankful in every village.
"Thank you! You are the benefactor of the village! Are you an adventurer?
"No, you don't. We don't want any rewards, so take down your request to the Alliance."
"Oh, no!? Really!?"
"Yes."
"Can you at least tell me your name!?
It's Alberto.
It's Laura.
I decided to just name my name, just like I did when I landed.
... Well, I guess I'm a long way from succeeding the Marquis, and I wouldn't have a particular problem remembering my face or name.
Laura's presence was very appreciated in communicating with the villagers.
A mysterious nagging man who suddenly came to say it was just me, but with a young, well-populated Laura, the villagers get less alert. Besides, Laura knows how the villagers are, so it became a cushion for me and the villagers.
On top of that, the villagers trusted us completely when they exorcised the monsters I was troubling the village with.
"Mr. Alberto! Go ahead and eat some food!
He was welcomed like that and told me a lot about the village's troubles.
That's exactly what I wanted to hear. It will surely help my future. I nodded and listened.
There was some dissatisfaction with the lord...
"Noblemen don't understand, really!
... I'm sorry you're hiding who you are.
... I feel like I'm discussing it.
Of course, I'm not going to report bad language to my father. I decided to leave only constructive opinions and forget everything else as of that date.
My father is a type of aristocrat who thinks about his people, but there is still a gulf there called upward and downward relations. Downstairs is the "How could you not even do this to me! I guess I have thoughts."
Let's gather that voice a little while we can move freely.
I'm sure this pile is for my future.
It should lead to good things for the future of Luminous territory.
That's how we processed the request from one end to the other.
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At the end of summer, Luminous, the capital of the realm...
The Adventurer Guild receptionist received one letter. It came from a village that occasionally asked the Alliance for work.
The receptionist didn't have to see the contents.
(... Probably cancelling my job...)
When I cut the seal, I was right.
It's been going on for weeks.
'I don't need any more requests.' Cause we're clear. '
'There was someone who would defeat Goblin!
'I've managed. Please stop the request'
Such letters continue to arrive.
There can't be any sudden disappearance of the monsters. Someone must be taking it down with great momentum.
I wonder who the hell...
"Hey, I'm taking this request!
A warrior-style man stood in front of the receptionist.
Whenever, a strange pair who came here - a drunken middle-aged man who was tangled up in a quiet feeling man and a gray-haired girl.
The man's face is grumpy and in a hurry.
"Sorry, that request has just been cancelled."
When he took the paper from the man's hand, the receptionist tore it apart and threw it away in the basket.
"Hey, what the fuck! I would have lost too much of the crusading job I was putting him to sleep though!? What do you mean!?
"I don't know."
The receptionist relentlessly pushes away. Adventurer Alliance's business is to smoothly mediate requests. The savotage behavior of the men trying to raise the reward was clearly offensive. Though I was silent because I didn't have an employment relationship.
"If you regret it, you should have just taken it."
"Damn, the other ones are fine! If it's going to be gold..."
"You'd better not."
The receptionist called with kindness the man trying to run back to the bulletin board.
"The request that's on there, because I can't trust the crusading system anymore. None of it is strange when it is discontinued. If that happens, we'll just go to the village. It's useless."
The man turned bright red in his face and looked at his teeth.
The receptionist continues pale.
"Why don't we just do some escorts and stuff like we did before?
"That's not enough! That's not such a good job! You know that! If you don't make money from crusading, you owe me!
"Well, you can't give it back. I owe my guild money."
The receptionist says in a snowstormy voice.
This man owed money and kept drinking and playing. Every day, every day, depending on the rewards of the crusading system caught.
"I'm going to give it back properly - you think so and you're okay?
"Oh, oh, you bet!
The man looked away and said.
(... don't run... this is)
The receptionist spotted it that way in her professional experience.
But I won't say anything. Just quietly drop off the man walking away.
Her job is to broker requests.
It is not a debt takeover.
More fitting for a setup - a hound-like official who will follow you to the end of hell will handle it.
(Nevertheless, I wonder if it's those two...?
The receptionist tilts his neck.
The receptionist pretended to think of a pair hunting monsters.
Some villages may come directly to the guild to tell them about the cancellation.
"What style of person did you come to the village from?
and the receptionist answered like this when she asked.
"I guess it was named Alberto and Laura. She was a nice, quiet brother and a girl with bright white hair."
A pair of quiet men and gray-haired girls.
When summer began, the two of us visited the Alliance. I remember the girl's hair was white.
(If it's those two - who the hell are they...?
There are too many settlements coming to cancel the request. I very much don't think I'm traveling on foot, given the period.
It was an unusual amount of travel.
(About this one with the pair - I thought I'd tell the top (yeah) that you should report it to Alliance headquarters.)
I'm sure it'll do some good - the receptionist thought so.