Legend
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A conference room on the second floor of the guild, where Ray opens his mouth unexpectedly to the words just out of the Residence's mouth.
"Is it naturally different from the normal Rank B to add that it is limited?
"That's right. Specifically, I would treat it ostensibly as an ordinary Rank B adventurer, but if I were to take a request from a nobleman or royalty, I would give an assistant out of the guild"
"... auxiliary?
"You can call me an interpreter. Finally, I'm an aide on that because I haven't been polite to your nobility. Very plainly, when the assistant hears a request from a nobleman, or acts with him, he also deals with a nobleman, and you focus on the request."
To the words of the Residence, Ray, Shty and Roble, who were on the spot, think for a little while… Eventually the first shtty of them all comes to mind opens his mouth.
"I mean, does that mean amulet?
"Well, don't"
Ray looks disgusted when he sees the residency snorting lightly at the word amulet.
"Don't look like that. It's because you have no manners towards nobility. Besides, of course, there's no way I'm going to give it to you when it comes to assistants. When a request for nomination comes for Ray, explain first to the nobility who brought in the request what character Ray is, so that the nearest guild, who received the request only in the case of the opponent who is bound by courtesy towards himself, will issue an assistant"
"Wait a minute! If courtesy is the cause, can I pass in that frame too?!?
Roble taps his desk with the unique power of the Beast clan and speaks out loud in protest.
Exactly what the Alliance should be using, there was not one scratch on the desk beaten with Roble's strength.
The Residence shakes his neck sideways as he checks how it is.
"Certainly you and Ray have not reached the acceptance criteria together in terms of courtesy to the nobility. But there was a huge difference between you and Ray, even though I said it wasn't uniform. That's why it's a measure. In addition to that, there are also various abilities purely as adventurers. You explained this area earlier, didn't you?
"Oh, that's..."
Roble accidentally stuck in words to explain the residency.
How to divide the defeated bicorn, or the presence of mystering, the presence of the Ceto of Griffon, and perhaps the aliases that would have caused Ray to pass Rank B specifically. All those things go past the back of your brain...
"Ray, it's a battle!
Hold the spear that stood on your desk and tell it loud with its tip toward Ray.
Roble's words continue as those around him are distracted.
"Honestly, I'm not that smart. For the same reasons as me, I can't tolerate Ray falling into the rank-up exam as he should. So I want you to compete with your strength like an adventurer."
I thought about Roble's words for a few seconds, Ray, but I turn my gaze toward the Residence.
Make sure you snort small, and let Ray snort at Roble again.
"Okay. Take that fight."
Even for Ray, I was told that he had been promoted to Rank B even though he was the only one who received the same rating as Roble, and I understood that Roble himself was not convinced. That's why Roble challenged me.
But it was Shty, who was also Roble's lover, who couldn't make a big deal out of hearing it.
"Hey, Roble. You know how strong Ray is in the fight against bicorns, too!? Yet why are you so unscrupulous!
"Sorry, Shty. I understand it with my head. Indeed, as the Residence told me, my attitude could have been taken for granted by being dropped in the rank-up exam. But still... I'm not convinced. It's a fight to clear it up."
"... stupid, stupid, stupid. I'm really stupid, already. Fine, do as you please. 'Cause I'm gonna take a good look at you."
Roble smiles small at the words of Shty, who swelled his cheeks, and this one smiles back at Ray.
However, the grin is not a gentle smile that had been shown to the shti until a moment ago, but a fierce grin of a carnivore who preyed on his prey.
"Well, if you guys are convinced with that, do as you please. It'll take a while to renew your guild card anyway. Look, Ray and Shty, get your guild cards out before you go to the training ground. And Ray's special case is something that only the Alliance should know, so I'm going to make an announcement without saying anything."
"... announcement? That didn't happen when you were in Rank D, but you announce you're in Rank B?
To the words leaking out of the mouth of the Residence, Ray asks as he hands over his guild card.
"Oh. There's a big difference between the numbers in Rank D and Rank B. Besides, if it is rank B or higher, it is judged to be awesome or first-rate. In addition, the names of those who have passed the rank-up exam in rank B are to be published. This is the only guild that gets published, so I usually use guild cards when I go to other cities to check ranks. Unless you need something else, there's nothing like communicating ranks between guilds."
While telling him so, the Residence frowns slightly as he receives the guild cards of Shty and Ray.
(Most likely, Ray follows Griffon and has an item box. Although it is likely that it will be as long as it takes)
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Thanks, Shty! Thanks to you, we'll be able to play for a while!
"Um, did Ray pass after all? It's true you won the bet, but you didn't make much money because you're destined."
"Then why did you bet on Ray? I mean, that's my aversion to me for betting on Roble and losing, dude."
"But it's better than him, isn't it?
"Hardly... I knew it was a failure to bet on the Oz in the Big Hole... I need to spend some time with dried meat"
"What the hell are you thinking, betting if you don't know who he is?"
"Because it was a big hole..."
I give him my guild card, and as Ray, Roble, and three Shties descend to the first floor of the guild, I hear all sorrows.
When the Rays were being told to pass or fail the Rank Up exam, the results of the bet on the results of this exam were also found on the first floor of the Alliance.
Originally, it's not strange that those who bet on Ones, who were actually exam officers, have been reimbursed, but it's only a bunch of aspiring people who are making bets in the first place, and at the same time only those involved in this rank-up exam in the guild know who Ones is. For this reason, whoever wagered on the Great Hole had no choice but to say that he was unhappy.
Most of the time, unlike Ray, who is famous for his presence, and Roble and Shty, who have been working in the Guild for a long time, few people have any information at all about how to bet on Ones, and a few of them made a commemorative bet on the Great Hole.
Those who were so overjoyed and worried notice Ray, Roble and Shty coming down from the second floor.
I tried to make a voice of celebration or comfort, but I stop noticing the serious look on Roble's face as he walks in the lead.
That's the same with Kenny, who has his thoughts on Ray, and when he sees Ray, he was trying to hang the words of celebration first. He stops that move unintentionally and turns his gaze to his friend next door.
"... hey, what do you think?
"Mr. Roble fell, and Mr. Ray took it, didn't he? Then I couldn't stand it. Mr. Roble challenged Mr. Ray to battle? But I guess it wasn't tangled up for stupid reasons, like it used to be, so you can feel safe around it, right?
"That's right... but Ray, aren't you worried?
"You know, Mr. Ray's already become a Rank B Adventurer, right? Do we have to worry about the receptionist..."
Even as I groaned so, I guess Lenora still likes people around not being able to stop glancing at the door of the guild where the Rays left worried.
Kenny also gave a frightened look to his friend, who insisted he wasn't worried about Ray, and envied the adventurers who followed Ray and the others out.
Training ground adjacent to the guild. Ray and Roble turn to each other in that place where the soil is peeling off.
Death size in Ray's hand, spears in Roble's hand each, between the two, Shty, and the appearance of the adventurers who followed him from within the guild with something around them. And you sensed Ray's signs, and outside the training ground, there's Seto's appearance.
"... bad, Ray. For feeling selfish."
"Never mind. In fact, if I were in your shoes, I wouldn't be able to say I didn't do the same thing."
"Absolutely, okay? Let's not forget that this is only a mock fight. It's absolutely forbidden to attack each other."
Roble asks me to judge him. Shty groans unacceptably, and Ray and Roble snort that there is no objection when they hear it.
And around those rays...
"All right, I got three silver coins for Ray!
"Five Copper Coins in Roble"
"If you think in terms of purely combat power, you have no chance of beating Roble. I've got four silver coins on Ray."
"I lost earlier, so win this time. One silver coin for Robre!
I guess the heat of the bet made in the rank-up exam hasn't cooled down yet. The adventurers around you start betting on which one will win the moment Ray and Roble find out they're going to fight. He was a shti who watched the condition with a slightly fixed eye, but he decided it wouldn't start forever as it was, and it wouldn't end. Breathe in a small sigh and open your tease mouth.
"So, okay? You two, don't get hurt or anything, okay?... Begin!
As soon as the signal of initiation comes out of Shty's mouth, Roble kicks the ground and packs up an intermission with Ray.
Exactly. Only the Wolf Beast Man, and even more so, he only takes the Rank Up exam, and his instantaneous power is very high. While watching, he packs an intermission with Ray, releasing a sharp poke of cluelessness from the start.
Ray swings a death size and plays with a stone poke at that poke released at a rate that slashes and rips the air.
Kim, the metal noise echoed in the training area, and at that point those who were touring around didn't have that much fighting power could not understand what had happened.
And from there, the sound of metal and metal bumps sounds continuously over and over.
Needless to say, it sounds like Roble's spear and Ray's death size are bumping.
"Hey, are we mutual?
"No way, it's that ray, huh? Probably still seeing how it goes."
"... I can barely see what's going on..."
Such an audience voice was only right to be an adventurer.
Sure, now Ray's Death Size and Roble's Spear look like they're hitting each other. However, Ray's swinging death size does not carry out the act of shedding magic, which is also used as a magic item.
I guess you know that, too, as Roble. He bites his teeth remorsefully, as his own thrust is easily bounced.
(This is... this is the power of having an alias. But not yet. I'm not done with anything like this.
He screams in his heart and leaps loudly backwards with his drawn spear intact.
"Let's go, this is my back hand!
Screaming and concentrating magic, Roble.
Roble, a warrior, basically cannot use magic. But that's not because Roble had no magic power, because Roble didn't have the skills to manipulate magic, and because he concentrated on training as a warrior.
And some warriors could carry out attacks using magic, even if they could not use magic, which also fitted Roble.
In Ray's brain when he saw Roble like that, there was a move called Shock Wave that Miraine had shown him before, and the next moment...
"Penetrate Fangoo!"
Along with that cry, Roble is poured into the spear that Roble's magic had, and at the same time he approaches Ray by showing the uniquely instantaneous power of the Beastman tribe.
The magic poured into the spear exerts its power, the spear wraps itself around the wind and spins sharply around the tip and the spear, increasing the penetration of its thrust to the limits that Roble's hand with the spear can withstand.
Specializing in penetration, the penetration is so powerful that it is not comparable to the penetration previously unleashed by Roble. The thrust stripped Ray's teeth if he didn't choke his throat...
"Power slash!
Death size waved with that word out of Ray's mouth bounces the approaching spear from the bottom into the air.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
That moment when his hand was paralyzed by the impact of being bounced off the spear by a Death Size blow, and at the same time his own back hand stopped moving due to a psychological impact that was easily crushed.
"It's over."
When did he move, Roble admitted his loss to a death-sized blade thrust from behind to his throat?