In a Different World with a Smartphone

# 6 guild, and an arms dealer.

When I woke up in the morning and got myself in order and went down to the dining room, Else and Linze were already awake and had eaten. Likewise, when I took my seat, Micah brought me a meal. Ham eggs in bread and tomato salad in vegetable soup for breakfast. Delicious in the morning.

As soon as we finish eating, we take the three of us up and head to the guild. The guild was near the center of town and was showing the bustle there.

The first floor of the guild had become a restaurant, with a brighter atmosphere than I thought. Imagine a rough guy's liquor store, like, but apparently he was unnecessarily worried. As I headed to the counter, the receptionist's sister smiled at me.

"Um, I'd like to ask you to sign up for the guild"

"Yes. Yes, I did. Are there three people, including you?

"Yes, the three of us."

"Are all three of you new to guild registration? Then I will briefly explain the registration."

"Please"

Basically, I refer the client to work and take that intermediary fee. That's the guild.

Jobs are ranked by their difficulty, so those in lower ranks cannot receive advanced ranked jobs. However, if half of the companions have reached the top rank, even those in the bottom rank can get the top rank job.

If you complete the request, you will be rewarded, but if the request fails, you may incur a penalty fee. Hmm, let's choose our jobs carefully.

If you fail a few more requests and are found to be malicious, they will also impose a penalty of cancelling your Alliance registration. When that happens, they won't re-register any more guilds in any town.

Many other explanations were given that not receiving a single request for five years would invalidate registration, multiple requests would not be received, crusade requests would be invalid even if hunted outside the area designated by the request, fundamentals, guilds would not intervene in personal disputes between adventurers, unless it was determined that they would be detrimental to the guild….

"That concludes my explanation. Ask the clerk each time if you don't understand."

"Okay."

"Then please fill out this form"

My sister at the reception gave us three sheets of paper, but I have no idea what it says. I told her I couldn't read or write, and asked Linze to take the place. Hmm... it's still inconvenient if you can't read or write.

When your sister receives the registration form, she puts a black card on top of it, whining about something like a spell. He then offers a small pin, each of which is told to stain his own blood on the card.

Stabbing my finger with a pin as they say, touching the card with that finger, I twitched and white letters came to mind... but I still don't know what it says...

"This guild card has been granted a magic that turns gray in a matter of seconds when it is touched by someone other than yourself. To prevent counterfeiting, right? Also, if it is lost, please promptly notify the Alliance. It will cost you money, but we will reissue it"

My sister took my card and after a while the black card changed to gray. When I touch it again, it returns to black in an instant. [M] That's an amazing trick. What's going on?

"That concludes the registration. The job request is attached to the board over there, please check there and apply to receive the request"

The three of us stand in front of the board where the request is pasted out. Our guild cards represent black, beginners. They're going to change the color of the card if the rank goes up, but now it means I can only take a beginner's black requisition.

Else and Linze seem to be reading and considering each and every one of them as they contemplate. Speaking of me...

"It's bad... We need to do something about reading and writing in earnest..."

I don't know what the job is. I can't talk about it. Let's make the evening study time for reading and writing.

"Hey, I don't know about this, Linze. The reward's there, too, and it's a good place to start, right?

"... yeah. I don't think it's bad. How's Mr. Winter Night?

"... sorry. I have no idea what it says."

Else's finger, which was shuddering with the board sticker, bends without force. Come on.

"... uh, the crusade of the Warcraft in the East Forest. Five warcraft named One-Horned Wolves. Not that strong... so we can handle it, I think... Ah, the reward is 18 copper coins"

Lindsay followed me through the request form for me that I couldn't read. [M] Eighteen pieces of copper... six pieces for each of the three of us. That's three days' accommodation. Not bad.

"Then let's do it."

"Ok. Then I'll apply to the receptionist"

Else pulled the sticker on the request and went to apply for acceptance of the request. A lone wolf. It looks like a wolf with horns in his head, as the name suggests. I'm a little nervous about being able to defeat myself.

... that?

"Shit...... I forgot something important..."

"... what's up?

Lindsay asks me in wonder.

"I... don't have a weapon yet."

I forgot.

The crusade request is also unarmed and not talked about in the round hips. That's why we left the guild. We were headed to the weapons store.

As I walked north down the street, I saw a logo sign that was as easy to understand as ever: a sword and a shield. And the name of the store below is still unreadable to me.

Opening the entrance door rings a small bell attached to the door with Karan Karan. In response to that sound, a snuggly, big bearded middle-aged man appeared from behind the store. Big. It's like a bear.

"Hello. What are you looking for?

Apparently, the bear's uncle was the shopkeeper. But it's big. It's over two meters, isn't it? You're physically like a professional wrestler.

"Trying to buy a weapon that suits this guy. Can I have a look in the store for a second?

"Go ahead. Take it in your hand"

Mr. Bear answered Else's words with a smile. Good bear... good man. Do you like honey or something?

When I look inside the store, weapons are on display everywhere. There is also a wide variety of weapons, ranging from swords to spears, bows, axes, whips and a variety of weapons.

"Is there a weapon in winter and night that you're good at?

"Hmm... I don't know if I'm saying this in particular... If I were to insist, I'd just be taught a little sword."

Answer Else's question with a little thought. Well, it's a Kendo class at school. That wasn't properly taught, either, and it's like on the Chamberlain extension line, almost amateur.

"... then I think the sword is good... In Mr. Winter Night's case, I feel that the way to fight is more appropriate than the way to fight with force… to increase maneuvers with speed, a one-handed sword, etc."

Point to a corner lined with swords that Linze handles with one hand. Take one sword that stays in the sheath that was there, and hold the pattern with one hand. That's light. It could be a little heavier.

Second, a sword hung on the wall stopped in my eyes. No, not so much a sword... that's a sword. Excellent craftsmanship on a slender body with the opposite. Pattern wrapped with banded strings and black painted sheath. If you look closely, there are parts that are slightly different from the Japanese knife that I know, but you might call this a knife.

"... what's up?

"Uh, this is Ethan's sword, isn't it? I knew you cared about your home sword?

As I was fascinated by the knife, Lindsey and Else called out. Right, is this the sword of Echen? I mean, it's not my home town. Apparently, Echen has a lot in common with Japan. You're getting more and more concerned, Ethan.

I take that knife that hung on the wall and slowly pull it out of my sheath. Beautiful blade sentences shine and take away your eyes. It's thicker than I thought, and the weight of the knife itself is heavy. But it weighs no problem for me to swing.

"How much is this?

A bear in the back of my voice hits me in the neck.

"Oh, is that him? It's two gold coins. But it's hard to use it. It's a product that novices can't recommend."

"Two gold coins!? Not expensive?"

"It rarely arrives, and it's limited in usage. I will."

Else pointing her mouth in dissatisfaction, but Mr. Bear flushes it flat. Probably a fair price. I myself admitted it was worth it.

"I'll take this. Two gold coins."

Put the knife in the sheath, remove two pieces of gold from the purse and place them on the counter.

"Every time. So, what about the protective gear?

"I'll drop you off this time. I'll buy it again when I earn it."

"Really? Make money with that knife."

That's what Mr. Bear laughed lavishly at.

This is the end of my shopping, but Else was buying a silver wand of greaves (armor covering everything from the tibia to the soles of her feet), which is her toenail. Their style of combat seems to be Else's striking attack in the avant-garde and Linze's magical attack in the rear.

Leave the weapons store and then head to the tools store. I was just wondering along the way. I'll check the weapons store earlier on the map.

"Weapon House Bear Eight"

... The naming sense in this town is a little strange.

I bought a toolbox, medicinal herbs, poisonous grass, etc. at a tool store with a small pouch and water bottle, portable food, fishing needles and threads, scissors, knives, matches and other useful items. The Elseys said they already had it, so I was the only shopper here.

All right, we're all set. We're leaving for the East Forest to defeat the Horn Wolf!