Mushoku no Eiyuu ~Betsu ni Skill Nanka Iranakattan daga~

After passing through the gate, the carriage stopped in the square.

"Thank you for your long trip.

"What's the story?"

"Is it decided? Defeat King Orc. If there were no customers, I would not be in this world by now."

"What are you saying. If I weren't there, would you have been able to cope normally?"

"... Hey"

To my point, his father groaned as if impressed.

"I understand well."

"Of course. Knowledge of swordsman skills is not something that ordinary people can do, such as guessing my" skills "just by looking at them."

Well, even without it, I knew from the beginning that I wasn't alone.

It was because sophisticated warrior signs were created from every movement.

"As you said, in fact, it looks like this, and it's like" St. Knight "of [Senior Job]. "

"Why are you?"

"It's really tired to stay in a fight all the time. I'm sometimes traveling around the country.

HM. So was it a carriage that looked like an irregular one?

Even so, I did not mind because it was cheap.

I understand that there was no escort.

He was a skilled warrior, so he didn't have to recruit.

"By the way, could you tell me the secrets of your customers?"

"secret?"

"Yes. What is the true profession? Or why did you use the skill of Sword Princess, a man who could only be a woman?"

"I have said many times, my occupation is" unemployed. "

"Again"

Although it is true.

I can't believe it at all.

"I learned the skill of Sword Princess by seeing my mother use it."

"Hahaha seems to want to hide it."

Of course it is true now.

"No, I don't mind. However, there are many guilds where you can't enter without revealing your profession, so be careful."

He leaves and leaves.

I didn't believe it until the end.

"I see. Should I show the certificate?"

I recall it now.

An appraisal document is written about occupations and skills.

It can only be created by a person with the profession of “Appraiser” and can be obtained at the blessing ceremony.

I'm sure I'm unemployed because I made it again before I left home.

If I showed this, I wouldn't have been suspicious.

"Okay. Let's do it next time."

Still, it's a city of swords.

Most passers-by have swords.

And there seemed to be many swordsmen visiting the city for the first time like me, and there were many people who looked around strangely.

Some of them are actively talking to them.

"We, Cavallies, are noble guilds made up of only knight-based swordsmen! If you have a knight-based profession, be sure to join our guild!"

"Yes, yes! We're welcome to Sword Road, regardless of profession! It's OK if you can handle swords even in hunters and bandits!"

"My Legion is looking for a new recruit from the military. I'm looking forward to the top together in group battles."

Apparently it's like recruiting newcomers.

It is said that there are countless organizations called the Swordsman Guild in Sword City.

It is said that there are always many tournaments in this city, and the prize money earned there is a major source of income for swordsmen, but if you do not belong to the guild you can not participate in most tournaments in the first place It seems.

Therefore, joining the guild is mandatory.

By the way, the guild, which has many excellent swordsmen, has a great deal of power in city management.

"Well, what did you say?-The guild where my mother was."

It was said that the guild to which his mother belonged was a top guild, both in name and in nature.

My mother wrote a letter to recommend me, as members of the time would definitely remember.

I'm going to go to that guild anyway ... but I can't remember the name.

"Can I ask someone?"

Anyone soliciting in the square will be familiar with the city.

When I thought and tried to call out,

"You there! You're a newcomer even though you're not!"

On the contrary, she was called from behind.

Looking back, she was about a twenty-year-old woman.

She is a stunning blonde with a fairly featured face.

Because of that, attention from around was gathering.

"... Lilia's guy, I'll come and recruit you without any guilt."

"Haha, he's not going to get into that mud boat guild anyway."

No, it doesn't seem to be just a beauty.

What is being pointed at is the line of scorn and derision.

Both sides are soliciting.

On the other hand, rookie swordsmen who do not know the situation look strange.

"Please join our guild! Please! Now registration fee is free!"

I'm soliciting with tremendous momentum, but why is it so desperate?

Definitely a small guild.

"Take the rest."

I totally refused.

What she thought, she suddenly put her knees and even her forehead on the ground.

It is prostrate. Certainly, it is a culture that came from the swordsman of the East.

"Please do it! @ This street!"

HM.

Apparently it seems that they are suffering from a shortage of staff.

"I refuse"