Me and my three godchildren, when we arrived in the city, went first to the Guild of the Brave.
Tell them you're here for a status test at the Brave Alliance reception and they'll give you a foursome Zeke.
"At the status test venue, it's called by this Zeke's number. The test venue is located on the city's central west side, so head there when you're ready."
The receptionist told us that with a smile, we left the Guild of the Brave and headed to the arena, which is the measuring venue.
By the way, I could also hear this kind of interaction between receptionists as they left the guild.
"Yikes! Hey, listen, listen! I talked to that Brett Claydill again! But really, that guy doesn't suck!? Strong, cool, and besides, teacher, how much does it feel!
"Well, mainly it feels like how much of your meeher. And there's a loud voice."
"And those three girls are getting so beautiful every time I look at them! I'm sure he's in love or something......! Oh my twirling forbidden master world of love...... I'll make progress with the thin book paranoia I'll be putting out at the next commifest......!
"Yeah. Really. You better get arrested once, right? And there's a loud voice."
I'm talking about what the hell, but I decided not to care and went outside.
From the Guild of the Brave to the Arena, it's only a few minutes walk away.
I took the three godchildren to the venue and eventually made it to the site.
The stadium in this city is somewhat narrower than the venue where Wang Du's strongest rookie brave fights took place, but it is still big enough to play that athletic competition.
Various measurements had been made all over that arena.
Hundreds of meters, repetitive horizontal jumps, gunshot throws, magic measurements, and more.
From the overall point of these multiple tests, the status of each of the brave men is calculated based on a unique formula made by the Brave Men's Association.
For example, the status of "agility" will be derived from the overall points of tests such as hundred-meter walking and repetitive lateral jumping.
When we checked the registration name and Zeke's number at the entrance to the arena, we were instructed to head to the corner of the 100-meter walk first.
By the way, there were two receptionists at that time, but one girl was just starting to work for a brave guild clerk, she had a lot of bad reception work and it took a little while when I was there.
He's about the same age as the Rio's.
I don't feel confident. I feel almost alike to Illis somewhere a year ago.
Well, there are times when everyone is new, and they're not all kids who can work from the start.
These kids also grow up with repeated failures and experiences.
I say to the kid, "Thank you. Good luck," he calls out.
The Illis that followed me also seemed to have called out, "Yeah, I'm fine".
The receptionist turned his face bright red and said to me and Iris, "Excuse me, excuse me," and he bowed his head.
When I finished receiving Rio and Mayfa handily, the other female employee, thinking of her as a follower, bowed her head toward me and Illis.
Hey, don't soothe something, like this.
It's not easy to raise people for any job.
You don't just teach me everything, you need practice and experience, and to do that, you have to take off the auxiliary wheel somewhere and let me do it on my own.
I also know the idea that "customers are not teaching materials," but I also have the profession of a teacher, and I get emotional on the side of teaching my job and on the side of a newbie trying to learn my job.
Well, in any case, I suppose it's a sensible adult to look a little out of hand.
But apparently, the brave men who waited in order behind us at that time were not the owners of the same idea as me.
"Chip, I can't slow you down. It's not a mess. It's a stupid picture."
As we tried to get out of the arena reception and make our way to the starting point for a 100-meter walk, we heard a frustrated man from behind.
Looking back, I was there about mid thirties, a man of good stature.
The man has an unpleasant look on his face to see, treading on his feet with a tan, a tan, a tan.
The newbie-looking receptionist apologized with a crying face, "Oh, you know, I'm sorry..." but the man said, "You're not sorry! Come on. It's on!" and so on, and because of it, the hands of the newbie clerk shook and removed the pen, in a brilliant vicious circle.
Another official there rushes to help.
"Excuse me. The kid is still a rookie. We'll redo the process here…"
But even to the words of the official, the man turns to irritating words.
"Huh? Doesn't matter to the rookie or anything this way, does it? What are we to you brave guilds? Guests, right? Isn't it 'natural' to educate them so they can work properly and then put them out in front of their customers, huh?
That's how men question officials.
Officials were nagging, just trying to endure and listening to the words.
... No.
I just can't watch.
The man's statement seems at first glance to be a true theory, but it is strange in that it first assumes that the educators and educational hours on the teaching side are unlimited luxury.
Depending on the financial flow of that industry, the story changes completely between, for example, a moist industry that can be used neatly for initial education for about three months to teach the basics, and a cutting-edge industry where people and labor costs don't go around unless they put it in the field and let it learn while failing on about the third day of education.
Although the labor and other budgets of the Brave Alliance are out of defence spending - that is, taxes paid by the people - most of the defence spending allocated to brave activity is paid for the work of us brave men, so there are not many budgets allocated to the Brave Alliance.
If so, neither manpower nor educational time for education will be used so lubricately.
Well, in the first place, it's strange to talk about the Demon King Hunter being a "guest" who gets paid for his job of exorcising the Demon King from the Guild of the Brave...
No, even if I were a guest, I wouldn't have that attitude.
The veteran female employee is obviously too much to complain about any more because she thinks it's not a good idea to go into the cover and bow her head against the rookie's mischief.
That's what I thought. I went back and I tried to talk, and then...
"Hey, old man! Temé's not a brave man, either!
Before me, Rio opened his mouth like that.
Rio walks to the front of the man with a grip, and as he approaches the tip of his eyes and nose, he stares up at the big man for not a single head.
The man seemed frightened for a moment, but returns the word to Rio as soon as he regained his mind.
"Ah...? What the fuck, kid, I don't think it's any of your business. Stay calm."
"I don't like it. A good old brave man isn't bullying the weak, you idiot! Apologize to these people now!
"What...? Hey, meth kid, now I forgive you for asking adults rude mouths. Sit down here and apologize to me."
"Ha, aren't you Bakka? Aren't you ashamed to say it? If you're going to be a grown-up brave man, you're going to have to apprentice a fine brave man like your brother."
That's what Rio is pointing at me.
The man's gaze turned toward me.
The man opens his mouth to me.
"... whoa, that's the young one there. You, a teacher at the College of the Brave or something? Is this fucking kid Temehe's godson? You're not being polite, just be polite."
That's what the man says, he stares at me.
In contrast, I returned the words.
"Hey, I think Rio's right. A good old brave man doesn't have that attitude, does he? Don't you know bravery?
To my response, it seemed like it was time for the man's anger to reach a boiling point.
When the man turns bright red in his face, he ignores Rio and walks over to me.
And when he came to my sight, the man grabbed up my chest barn.
"Ooh young build. You're selling fights, Temee?
"Ya, I just preached the 'obvious' mindset as a brave man. For Demon King Hunter in the first place, the Guild of the Brave is a 'customer' who mediates his work, isn't it? If you're going to follow your lead, isn't it natural for you to be educated as a proper brave man and then come out in front of your customers?"
"Gu......! ─ ─ Temee, apparently you have to look into your painful eyes to understand!
The man stuck in objection grabbed his fist with the right hand of the one who hadn't grabbed my chest barn and punched me in the face.
Not so fast, a punch of brave men in line.
I take that fist with my left hand.
"Become...!? ─ ─ Guuuuuuu!
When I put my strength on the left hand I took and ran through a man's fist, the man fell on his knees and hurt.
When I let go of my hand, the man crawls on all fours and rushes away from me, turning around and staring at me again.
"Ha, ha... and Temee... who is it!
"Who are you talking about earlier? I'm a teacher at Brave Men's College."
"Oh, I'm a veteran demon hunter! There's no way every young teacher at the College of the Brave has this power!
Hmmm......
I recently found out that the public image of a teacher at the College of Brave Men seems to be a miscellaneous fish brave man with no strength.
I don't think a teacher who teaches his students can be made up of a lack of strength, but if you ask me, other than Dr. Leonora, whom I taught as a brave college student, I may not have seen much of a brave college teacher with high practical skills as a brave man.
Though it doesn't necessarily mean a famous athlete can be a famous coach, I wonder if that would be nice too......
And that's when.
"Oh, don't be late, brother! The slightest thing stopped me from sleeping!
A little guy showed up before the reception at the arena entrance where we and the guy were making a scene.
And the little man alternates between the disturbed man he called his brother and us and asks the man.
"Is that it? Crouch in there, what are you doing, brother? Plus these guys... Oh, I can see that, brother, because these guys are so busy, you're going to let them in! Then it will be easier to join the ranks. ─ ─ Shh, Olaola, what's wrong, call me!
The little man poses as some kind of fighter, provoking us.
... uh, this guy's a brave guy too, maybe.
But a man called my brother stops the little man.
"Ma, wait, Johnny. Not much like this, you can't get your hands on a snail. We're brave. Let's act as good as we can."
"What...? Oh, oh... That's right, brother, it's easy to say it differently. ─ ─ Hey, get it, you guys. You go for a brave man like your brother."
"Yes, please, Johnny, just accept it! We're going to the measurements!
"Oh, right, brother! It's not easy to do what you do!
When the little man finished the process quickly with the veteran clerk, his brother and the little man both went inside the arena.
Me and Rio, and the receptionists, getting into a situation like this after the storm left.
Then, as the receptionist veteran official noticed, he bows his head to me.
"Thank you for your help! Thanks to you, my chest is soothed already!
"Uh, no. It will be hard to have that one, but good luck with your work. We owe it to all of you to focus on our brave activities. Thank you so much for coming."
"No, there is no such extermination...!
The receptionist was kind of freaking out.
No, but I think it's actually amazing that this clerk who can thank you like this, not that he's a bad thing.
Here's the thing in the world, I'm scared because naturally there are amazing people around there.
All in all, I took three men, Rio, Ilis and Mayfa, left the reception at the entrance to the arena and headed to the ground a hundred meters away.
By the way, at that time, Mayfa put her elbow in my flank and said, "... brother, I don't know if I'm going to get more fans first," etc., but I didn't really know what that meant.