Kuro no Maou

When I came to the reception counter at the guild, I was there because

"Oh, Mr. Weightless just now"

"Oh, the customer just now!

I wonder if the Cat Beast Man (Warcat) waitress with the three-haired cat pattern is accepting it, because of the lack of manpower.

"Looking for a favor -?

"No, I wanted to sign up as an adventurer"

"I see, were you a newbie!

"Yes, I don't know the right or left immature, thank you"

"... you're a very polite man"

"Really?

"That's right, there's only about a village chief who can use a salute on a lower level official like a eagle. Even more so if you're an adventurer with a lot of rough people."

Speaking of which, the village chief was also cordial and polite to an inexperienced young man like me, is that what I am to everyone?

And the adventurer being rough means it looks the way it looks, or for now, all the groups of adventurers sitting in the lobby talking about something are good Gatai. High school. Then I went on the strong side of high height, and I'd look normal in there, too.

"So - oh, speaking of which, you hadn't heard your name yet.

The eagle says Nyaleko. "

"Nyanko?"

"It's Nyereko! I knew you were rude!

"Eh, swimmersen, er, nyan...... not, mr. nyaleko.

I say Chrono. "

Apparently treating cats like cat beasts (warcats) is rude, I've learned one more thing about common sense.

"Yes, yes, Chrono, oh, you don't have to be a tribute to eagles, you get tired, do you?

"Oh, I knew you'd understand?

"I get it.

But you're quite educated to use kittens and salutations by the other person, Mr. Chrono. What school did you go to?

"Haha, it would help if you didn't ask me much about my situation.

I came here because I said I could be an adventurer even if I didn't know who I was. "

"I see, you're a wakaari"

"Yes, it is."

"Okay, I won't pursue you personally or our guild with that kind of cot.

Now, just fill out this membership form. "

A piece of paper and a pen is offered to me.

"Oh, if you can't write, you can substitute it in 200 silver."

I see, the literacy rate is naturally lower than the lack of popularity of school education, so there is usually a proxy service.

Luckily, I don't need it now.

"No, it's okay"

I have never written strange interracial characters like this alphabet before, but it is possible to write because it already exists in my head as knowledge.

Most of all, I can't write sluggishly fast, and it slows down at a slower pace as I remember.

This needs practice, how dare you proceed with filling out the paperwork.

Well, what a name, age and gender you can write to me.

"What's this class?

"That's right, it's like being a swordsman or a magician, or your style of fighting, and when this is clear, it's a guide when you organize a party, and it's important information that goes with monsters and all sorts of judgemental elements.

That said, adventurers aren't in the military, so they're not exactly classed, and we all take our own names.

It would be nice to know the class name as much as possible about how to fight that person, especially if you can't think of any kind of weapon you're good at. "

"Well, you don't mind if I call myself, then -"

I run a pen on the paperwork, recalling the meaning and writing of the letters in my brain.

"Black Wizard, is it?

"Oh, I'm the only one who's coming.

Is it unusual for a guy to deal with black magic?

"It's unusual, because black magic has so many old secrets, there's no such thing as being an adventurer."

"A wizard, or a sorcerer, after all, often uses fire and ice with primitive color magic?

"Most people use magic rather than many.

Even those who use Summoning Magic (Sammon) and those who specialize in Healing (Heels) have about one primary color magic. "

"I see, because I can't handle primary color magic, and I'm not very familiar with magic itself in the first place"

"Um, some places they do magic courses and stuff if you get to the city, but we only do basic descriptions of adventurers, right?"

A magic course, or I'll try to get out if I get a chance.

After all, I only understand what I use.

"Do you get the basic description of the adventurer now?

"Yes, just be sure to explain the simple rules.

If there's anything else you'd like to ask, you can do it as soon as you apply for the elementary course. "

"Oh, well, I'm keeping you waiting for me, so if it's going to take me a while, can I take it with you?

"You're Mr. Lily with me, aren't you?

"You know, really, Lily's famous."

"Nobody knows, because they've been selling fairy spirit drugs for 30 years for super cheap."

"Oh, Lily's meds are that awesome - wait, didn't you say it's been thirty years or something?

"Yes, Lily should be 32 this year."

"Yep... Yep!?

I scream unexpectedly.

Something pierces the gaze of the people around me, but honestly not for me when I hear the facts of the shock.

"Thirty-two!? Seriously!?

"Seriously."

I never suspected Lily was about five or six years old until now, no, I would normally think so.

What the fuck, 32, I mean, what do you mean...

"You don't have to be so surprised, because the fairies live very long, and they don't change their appearance.

It doesn't seem to mean the same age as the eagles. "

"I see... I mean, the same mental age from birth."

"Right, but you know a lot of things because you have good memory.

Especially since Mr. Lily, unlike the fairy of the fountain, comes down to the crowd, so I think I know a lot about this area, and I know the village chief of the village of Quaal. "

"Oh yeah..."

When I look back in horror, I see Lily sitting in a chair in the lobby.

He noticed me, and he waves at me.

Oh, when that adorable creature is 32... hard to believe in Russia... but no, this is a magical fantasy world, I guess that happens.

"Well, that doesn't change how old you are, Lily."

"Oh, so you and Mr. Lily will take the elementary course? By the way, the price is 1,000 silver per person, I'll leave Mr. Lily's share aside."

"Please"

Take one large silver coin out of your nostalgia (out of the shadows, to be exact) and pay Mr. Nyaleko.

"Yes, I'll be ready, so Mr. Chrono will wait in the lobby with Mr. Lily."

"Okay."

Then, Lily, who is 32 years old in real life, returns to the seat she waits for.

No, I guess I care too much about my old tip...