Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

As for the exploration of the Labyrinth of the Water Moon, he rode up to the reef.

Or I can't do it anymore.

I couldn't get to the other side of that wall, and the search for "The Labyrinth of the Water Moon" has already been coarsened.

Now diving somewhat deeper into what has been explored would not mean much.

The strength of the demon itself is also, to be honest, about not enough, or in the Demon of the Labyrinth of the Water Moon, the power of the demon that can be gradually absorbed is becoming smaller.

Is it the limit that you can be strong with the Mizuki Labyrinth demon, or the limit of a vessel called me...

I don't want to think of it as the latter, so I'm thinking about responding by changing the hunting grounds for now.

So when it doesn't work, it doesn't work.

Of course, it doesn't mean giving up, it means looking for other paths that can make you stronger.

"So you're going to the Adventurers' Union? I think you should stop..."

It was Lorraine, the landlord of this house, who said so.

I cooked and served a meal for her, and that's what I was told as soon as I told her what I was planning today, licking just a little Lorraine's blood from the bottle in her front like that.

Today's plans mean moving the hunting grounds from the Minor Labyrinth of the Water Moon for beginners and junior adventurers to the Major Labyrinth of the New Moon, which has gained wide popularity from beginners to silver adventurers, and in doing so, I think I'll stop by the Adventurers' Union (Guild) for a few requests.

Lorraine disagreed with the last part, stopping by the Adventurers' Union (Alliance) to take the request.

The reason for this is obvious, and it's definitely suspicious in my appearance right now.

Lorraine continues.

"Try giving Lent Fina's Adventurer ID with that look. The questioning is set to begin as soon as possible. Even the Adventurer Union Leader (Alliance Master) may come. On the contrary, the adventurers of ancient stocks do not even know if they will gather from one end..."

"It's just about a bronze adventurer, and that's not gonna happen, is it?

In fact, it was just me being a flying adventurer if I blew it.

But Lorraine,

"... well sure, you were weak. That's why I've always been a copper adventurer. That's for sure. Undoubtedly... I'm pretty sure you were very grateful to the Adventurers' Union (Alliance). The chores you were doing to stick to the Adventurers' Union (Alliance) were no big deal, something that anyone could do, but something that would do them all perfectly and be creative, and so on. When you stopped being an adventurer, you even talked about getting a job in the Adventurers' Union."

"... what... lying, right?

I'm a little surprised to hear about Lorraine.

I did have a few conveniences for you, but I didn't think you were going to let the Adventurers Union (Guild) even get you a job.

Oh, my God, I can't help but think that you were cheap in the future.

That said, of course, I still wasn't willing to quit the adventurer, even if it was mean.

"It's true, huh? Not at all...... well. Anyway, as long as you're you, you're going to the Adventurers Union (Alliance)...?

So once Lorraine stops talking.

I leaned my neck, like I was lost in my own words, and then started whining about bumps and something.

"As long as you're you? As long as Lent is Lent... as long as Lent isn't Lent... Hmm, then maybe we'll figure it out..."

Like that.

And returning from soliloquy, she says amazing things at the next moment.

"... Lent. If you really want to take a request at the Adventurers Union (Alliance), re-register (...). Change your name. Lent Fina, not... well, it would be hard to understand the name, so Lent is fine, but if you're a family name, let's not."

I don't know what that means, Lorraine explained it in detail.

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"... ooh..."

It's the same air in the Adventurers' Union (Guild) I haven't visited in a long time, and I miss it a bit.

It shouldn't have been that long, but I was just thinking somewhere in my mind that I might never be able to step in again, and once again, I'm going to cry over the emotion I put in this building with my own feet.

... It's a mystery whether it has the ability to weep at a corpse ghost.

Occasionally I opened my eyes and counted for about thirty seconds, but my eyes don't even feel dry.

Originally it looks like karakara.

Therefore, there are no tears.

……

I was seen with the eye of a passing adventurer, what the hell is this guy, just standing and stopping on the spot.

I walk out in a hurry and talk to the Adventurers Union (Alliance) staff at the reception desk to achieve my goals.

"... sorry, but"

"Yes? What can I do for you today"

That's what made me feel terribly nostalgic when I said that and looked up.

- Sheila Ibals.

Worked for five years at the Adventurers' Union (Alliance), an employee who got out of the rookie and got used to it a lot.

I miss being asked by the Adventurer Union Leader (Guildmaster) here to be her first client.

Something tells Shayla, feeling a little angry about this body that's not actually coming out yet, even though she's about to cry again.

"I'd like to, Bokusha's."

"Oh, that's registration. If…, please include the required information in this document. You can leave blank if you can't write."

That's what I said, I've given you a piece of rough paper.

This paper is made from demonic props in some country and is relatively inexpensive and out there.

Higher quality, rugged, sturdy and premium products don't go out much because they seem to be used for important documents in the country and are quite expensive.

Well, for some reason, I sometimes roll over to Lorraine's house.

I write a lot on the paper I'm given.

Was this written ten years ago?

At that time, I couldn't write anything busy.

Name, age, and the fact that I can use a little sword.

That was about it.

Now that I thought about it, I had enough skills to write a little bit more, but I couldn't know that was enough skills to write at the time.

For example, a little knowledge of pharmacology, or experience of dismantling.

Few guys are beginners but have that much skill.

I remembered because in my village, I had asked pharmacists and hunters to teach me a lot.

For what, it is, of course, to be an adventurer.

Since then, my goals have not changed.

One day, to the divine silver "Mithrill" class adventurer.

That's all.

If that's what you're doing, you can throw away your track record as a copper adventurer you've already got and try again.

It's not because I want to be Lent Fina.

I just want to be me.

In the first place, the status of a bronze adventurer is not a big deal... and of course, from a normal human being, you would say that he is a person with enough incredible power, but as an adventurer, his intrusion is low-level.

So, that's it.

Besides, if my appearance goes back, I don't mind working as a Lent Fina.

Adventurers' Union (Guild) rules do not allow two Adventurers to register, but even if they do, they will not confirm it.

Also, for the primary reason, it doesn't make a lot of sense where I did it, or anything.

It would be pointless because it would just split the track record of the requests you have made in the Adventurers' Union (Alliance) into two parts.

Besides, it works as an ID for now, but having it doesn't mean it's clean.

Lorraine's suggestion is a way out, so to speak, assuming that's what she said.

I mean, if Lent Fina came in like this, someone would ask why, but it's pretty unlikely he'd get stuck if they thought he was someone else.

In fact, he just looked at me with strange eyes even when I stood there.

Few adventurers have weird looks.

A guy in a robe and blurry in a mask is a treat everywhere.

With that in mind, I'll get to the last item on the form.

No, last or first.

That's the name field.

In the meantime, Lent, I wrote that my family name... what should I do?

I can't think of anything.

... Well, okay. Anyway, it's like a provisional name, so write it properly.

That's what I thought, and to put it further down, I took the paper straight to Shayla.

"... Yes, thank you. Lent Vivier, right?