"The inferior?

"... Lost people have long been so obsessed. Because strays lack combat skills and are unfamiliar with normal life."

When the receptionist answered the permeation question, Estelle closed her eyes next door.

"Undo it! Thor is not inferior! Thor protected me from a bunch of goblins!!"

"Come on, sister. Then why is Soytz so bright red?

"You shouldn't lie to me. Your sister helped you because Soytz was about to get killed by goblins anyway, right?

"No, I was saved!

"Why are you sheltering such inferiors?"

"Maybe it's already a ho on that guy."

"Don't play witch mountain!!"

In the mouth of the men, Estelle hung up.

Estelle pulls out her sword. Before that...

"Estelle. Let's just calm down"

"- Nah!? t, Tor..."

Perforation put his hand on the pattern and stopped the sword that was about to be pulled out.

Pull out the red dyed ester on your face and the permeation comes forward.

I glanced at the two men at the bar, and the permeation was amazing.

"I'm registering an adventurer right now, so could you shut up for a second?

Permeation was coming a little cocky for making small fools of himself as well as Estelle.

I hit the men with all my might.

Moments later, the more air in the guild touched, the more tense it seemed to break.

"" - Ugh!? "

The air overreacted to the men's bodies.

My whole body muscles stiffened and I stopped breathing.

"What... this kid..."

"Coming... and..."

As the permeation continued to stare, the men turned upside down as they were, making a flashy noise.

Beneath the crotches of the fallen men, it gets all moist.

The sound of someone drinking a bump sounded slightly louder.

The noise that had overflowed earlier had disappeared beautifully.

When the permeation looked around, the adventurers turned away all the time, as if avoiding the permeable gaze.

I was concerned about the reaction, but it got quiet, so I restarted the procedure.

"Please continue the conversation"

"Ah... ugh..."

Has it atrophied into permeable air? The receptionist moves her mouth to gasp, but the words don't come out.

(Is that it? I'm not intimidating this guy.)

Just in case, shut down < Intimidation > consciously.

"Hey. What the hell did Thor do to those guys?

"What?

"Then why did you fall?

"Didn't you just get drunk and crumble? He seemed so drunk."

I'm not interested in them. Permeation answered appropriately.

"Well, as we talked about earlier, I'm pretty sure those who don't talk are calling the stray" inferior. "But I don't discriminate because the Adventurer Guild is a stray person. I would like Mr. Thor to be a member of the Adventurer Alliance. How about that?

"Of course. I want you to sign up, too."

I would like to sell some of them, so I'll add the permeation.

"What do you want to sell, is it?

"Yes. I don't know if I can sell it, but it looked beautiful, so I can sell it as a material."

That said, the permeation took out the glowing stalactites.

"What -!?"

"Again..."

Next to the receptionist as Kyoton, one Estelle is convinced.

What the two of them were looking at was not glowing stalactites - it was permeability.

"Mr. Thor, uh, could you possibly have it?

"Right."

"Thor's weapon had disappeared before I knew it, so I thought it might be, but it was still in the other vault."

"... Ah. Ugh, yeah, right."

Turbo's [Devil's Sword] wasn't technically in the < Different Vault >, but Turbo himself [Devil's Sword] doesn't know what it is or where it is disappearing.

[Demon Sword] Because the bone was about to break in the description of itself, Trans dared to leave Estelle's mistake intact.

"You were talking about buying. This is definitely a spiritual crystal."

"Heh. This is called a spiritual crystal."

"Did you bring it without knowing?

"Yes, it's beautiful, so I can sell it."

"I see..."

The receptionist smiled slightly at the words of the penetration.

"Spirit crystals are a generic name for stones with special powers. Because it takes years to change from the normal stone to this point, it has become known as the Spirit Crystal, with the meaning 'changed by the power of the Spirit'.

This spiritual crystal, but it seems from the way it shines that the power of the earth resides. It is a very rare and precious item, so it will be purchased in 1,000 gards at a time. "

"Whoa!"

A spiritual crystal as good as a fist is 1,000 gards - worth 100,000 yen in Japanese yen.

At that price, the permeation surprised me.

Because it's beautiful, I wish I could sell it. There are 100,000 yen of stones collected because I feel like it's about right.

(Glad I recovered it!

"This is it, are you sure you want to buy it at 1000 Gard?

"Oh, can I buy the rest as I still have it?"

"Roger that.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

One by one, the Spirit Crystal is removed from the other.

There were fifteen spiritual crystals in total. It's a simple calculation: 150 pieces of silver.

We talked about how the cost of living for the civilian population in Aalgardo starts with five silver coins a month, so if we moderate it, we'll calculate that we can live for 30 months.

(Oh, I should have collected more if I could sell it for a high price......)

"Here, I will appraise you immediately. During the appraisal, will you take a merit test on your adventurer registration?

"Strength test?

When I heard it was a test, Permea thought of the academic test first. When you become an adventurer, I wonder if you have the knowledge you need.

But the idea of permeation falls off.

"What do you do when you test your strength?

"It's a test of your ability to fight, if you're going to be an adventurer."

Testing your combat abilities.

In the words, Torah felt unspeakable anxiety.

"Rest assured. It's just a look at Mr. Thor's strength and skill. I won't get hurt."

"Ha ha..."

"Ask the officer in charge for more information. You will not refuse to register as an adventurer, even if your strength test results are poor. We use it as a reference record only to make it easier to provide support for development. Conversely, if the results of the test are good, you can skip the F-rank and start with the E-rank. Good luck with that."

The receptionist gave me a form to take the test, and the permeation went to the training ground.

The training ground was about half the size of a hall in the gym.

There is currently no one because of the slow time, but usually adventurers will be conducting combat training. Various weapons made of wood were erected on the walls.

Unlike the reception hall, the training ground is made of tread solidified sand.

"Oh, you're the one who's signing up for a new adventurer."

As I was observing the training ground, I heard a wild voice from behind the permeation.

Looking back, there was a skinhead musculoskeletal man there. The face is a strong side that is not the key, no matter how you look at it.

He stands up for slacks on his shirt, but his muscles are pushing the clothes out and he doesn't know the original shape of the clothes.

He opened his eyes to his surprise for a moment when he saw the permeable face, but quickly recovered and gave him a big hand.

"Give me the paper. You got it from the receptionist, didn't you?

The penetrator gives the paper the receptionist gave him. The man glanced at the paper slightly and gave a discouraged look.

"What, are you inferior?"

"Isn't that a lot of grass?

Estelle, who was accompanying him through, bit him in the mouth of a man.

But the man pretended he didn't hear Estelle.

"Ha...... Just be careful not to get hurt. I'll give you a break, but there's a limit to it. It's a hassle not to be complained about for unluckily injuring you."

"Tell me about me."

"Fair enough."

The permeation leaves forward, forgiving the ester that reversed the ponytail.

"I'm talking about strength testing, what should I do?

"Uh, I won't get any hands on you, so use the weapon over there to attack me. Use it if you have a good weapon. Even so," inferior people, aren't they good at weapons? "

There is no color of provocation in his words. Included is giving up.

The inferior can't be strong. I don't even have to do a test. I know the results from the beginning.

(I'm sure I've paired up with a few strays in the past)

The permeation came from him, and he felt that atmosphere.

"Are strays that weak..."

With a wooden knife erected against the wall, Permeation thinks.

A stray person who is not living in Aalgardo from a baby does not acquire the power he would normally have had he lived.

Language, for example, is.

If you live normally, you will be able to speak the language of the area where you grew up.

Born and raised in high altitude areas, cardiopulmonary function becomes more powerful.

If you learn piano from an early age, your hands will grow larger and your cerebellum will become enlarged.

Permeation thought that such a 'power that should be acquired naturally by the environment in which it grew' is missing the stray......

Permeability corrects abilities on the skill board.

(but there may be a definitive difference between the Aalgardians and not the strays)

Hence the permeation stands in front of the man with all caution.

Transmission is a challenger.

With the premise that everything will be dealt with, from the beginning until we fight with all our might.

I closed my eyelids once and concentrated my spirit.

"... Phew"

Take a deep breath, deep, dive.

The extended hand reached the extreme concentration (zone).

A second is extended forever.

So, the permeation opens the lid.

I set the wooden knife in the middle and looked straight at the man.

"... I'm coming"

"Fine, come anytime"

The permeation slightly dropped his hips and stopped breathing.

The next moment,

"- Huh!?"

Permea captured the man in his own time.

The man opens his eyes.

But the man still doesn't move.

(Chance sucks!)

Keep the penetration, swing the wooden knife and pay it out.

- Doh!!

The sound of beating meat echoed into the training ground.

The torso giraffe released entered the man's earthen belly beautifully.

A man was flown backwards after an attack.

I rolled around three times and finally stopped.

The permeation solidified as he swung the two machetes.

"... Oh, that?

Transmission was moving on the assumption that the man would be prevented from attacking.

But the man didn't even show a bare gesture to prevent anything.

Permeation cannot hide its surprise.

(I knew it, I thought it would be prevented...)

Or permeation, he thought, was something a man would receive in his muscles.

But thanks man, I hear he couldn't get a permeable attack with that thick muscle.

"Welcome…"

A man is squatting and pulling trembling at the wall.

There is no sign of a quick rise.

"Well done, Thor!

Behind the permeation, Estelle raised her voice of joy.

"Come on, go, Thor! Do the pursuit!

"No, that's not the rule!?"

Estelle gave her pleasure at how his provocation could not rest on her stomach. But in pursuit here, it's not training, it's just assault.

Permeation sighed one and lowered the tip of the wooden knife.