Riot Grasper

Two Stories [Beginning City of Melbail]

"Excuse me - where am I?

This is our first conversation in another world. It is truly pitiful.

"Where are you... this would be the city of Melbail"

I've never heard of a city before. If they tell me the name of the city, it's natural.

"... right"

"Oh, I don't have that much free time around here, going down like this along the outer walls. If your body's moving, get in the city."

Body...... and I see my body.

I don't know his face because he doesn't have a mirror, but apparently he's not in a mince meat state. Well, I guess the fact that this Osama normally talks about it is people-shaped.

I'm going to touch Petapeta and my body, but for now it doesn't seem any different than it was in my lifetime.

You mean reincarnated, or rather, you feel alive.

But clothes and stuff are totally different. Is your jacket hemp? One shirt made of, pants are gobbly like cotton bread. The shoes are leather? Boneless substitute made of.

The comfortable shoes I was wearing at the time of the accident felt like nowhere else. No other luggage.

"You... are you sure you're okay?

Or so the word goes. Good.

You mean that official gave me a proper distraction?

This Osama, who looks worried about strange behavior, is apparently not as scary as he looks.

"Oh, excuse me. I'm a little confused. Uh, was it the city of Melbail?"

Looking around again, I realized there was a stone wall right next to me.

Compared to my height of 175cm...... roughly twice as tall? It is quite splendid. Is this the outer wall of Mel Bail and Ya?

There's an outer wall, which means you're protecting yourself from the outside enemy.

So you have some kind of fantastic organism. I understand.

Or maybe there was a race called the Demon Nation.

"I knew... demons... get out"

"Bye. But, you know, the outer walls of Mel Bail are solid, so they don't attack you like that. Even so... I don't know where you're from, but did you even encounter a demon on your way here? I don't have any luggage."

Apparently, you think I got attacked by demons and ran off on my own?

I don't have any information, so let's just keep snorting.

"That's the place. I lost everything."

"Right... that was tough. Hmm? So you lost all your ID's and stuff? I need it when I get into town."

……

You can do it. I want you to stop being a wild boarding flag or something from the beginning.

"What do we do?

"Even if they say... yes - you know what an adventurer guild is?

"About his name."

It's a must for the other world. That's why I didn't read the comic book novel between exam studies.

"If you sign up for the guild, the guild will guarantee you your identity. A guild card will be issued, but that will replace your ID. Well, they say a muddy imitation of the Alliance's face would make it horrible. If you want to get into the city, I'll follow you with me to the guild."

"Money or something... are you there?

"I think he did, but he should have issued it to me on loan. It won't be a problem as a matter of urgency."

"Oh, thank you"

"Hey, this is part of my job, too. I'm Nicholas Hoffman. I'm guarding this city."

"I'm Agatuma Sage."

I shake back the hand I was offered, but it's a gritty skin touch.

As in skill, I guess swordsmanship LV2 is not Dada.

... I thought you said intermediate or something.

"Agatsuma......? That's a different name."

"Oh, no, Sage was more of a name."

Right, this one's got a name first.

"Is Mr. Hoffman good at swords?

"Hmm? I don't mind Nicholas. You don't have to worry about your kids like that."

Kids, right?

Well, high school kids are definitely kids, but all of a sudden they're a little resistant to abandoning the older ones or something.

"Is that where the sword training is? Unlike adventurers, we're not so blessed with the opportunity to fight demons, so there's not much in action."

With that said, Mr. Nicholas pulls his sword out of his sheath, letting it stand in his front eye and then try to tear the sky apart.

I guess it's meant to be performance. The way you put your sword into the sheath with a kinky, creepy sound is a pretty good outfit from me as an amateur.

"If a demon strikes this city, I'll slash him."

"Right."

Is the activation condition ① clear?

All you have to do is touch and activate.

but i stop the hand i was trying to touch mr. nicholas.

There's nothing to rush about.

I honestly feel like doing an experiment soon, but I don't care who he is and I won't take it away from him. Now the swordsmanship has weakened. If Mr. Nicholas is killed by a demon, he sleeps too badly.

Is that it? This skill is surprisingly hard to use.

Well, we're about to.

In the meantime, I want to find out.

· Can you really take away the subject's skills?

· Can you feel and use the skills you have taken?

How many times do you say you can use LV1 in a day?

· To increase the LV of your skills.

About.

We'll have to try them all out. It will be necessary to register with the Adventurer Guild first to secure the Inn of the Day. I'm too anxious not to have the money.

Fortunately, Yang hasn't even reached the top yet, so we have a little time.

You may also make money without doing anything dangerous.

The south gate of the city seems to be the closest from where I was, and I can see the gate about enough to walk over there with Mr. Nicholas.

I walked glum by the outer wall, but this city is pretty big.

Because the outer walls are rounded, is it a city with a circular structure?

The South Gate itself was almost bare for Mr. Nicholas to be with.

Mr. Nicholas speaks to the guard who was positioned near the gate and enters the city only to explain the situation gently.

"Whoa..."

The streets of Melbail were mostly stone buildings with wooden houses built by the way. The pavement is cobbled and the private triangular roof dyed brightly. Exactly what it feels like to have medieval Europe mixed with modern Europe.

In the first place, Europe with few earthquakes and such remain buildings old, so you might believe that this is what they call the modern Europe of the planet.

Well, I only know pictures and the Internet landscape, right? It's like a high school student traveled. It would be easier for him to stop knowing.

In the meantime, it's a beautiful city.

... We even have to horse shit!

Well, we need to get back on our minds and go to the guild.

The city of Melbail is divided into commercial districts, city districts, industrial districts, etc. The Adventurer's Guild is located in the Commercial District, and the south side of the city is the Commercial District.

That's why we walked into the South Gate and arrived at the Alliance in less time.

Orthodox signs with swords and shields crossed - this seems to be the mark of the Adventurer's Guild. It is a splendid stone building on two floors.

Mr. Nicholas seems to be leaving if he checks my guild card after he registers.

I'd be glad to be honest because I'd be scared if it was rough.

When I opened the door, there was more to it than the city hall I saw in the post-mortem world - no, there was a space of considerably inferior quality. Still, the receptionist, or male employee, can also be seen at the counter dealing with tequila, and there are many requisitions on the bulletin board that are full of vibrancy.

The rough ones - I don't feel like I've seen them.

I'm a little scared, but I can't help but get lost, so I called the receptionist at the counter.

"Um, I'd like to sign up for the Adventurer Alliance."

"I'm in awe. Is this your first guild?

"Yes."

Drop your hips as you sit face-to-face with the receptionist. Mr. Nicholas is watching behind me.

"Now please enter your name, age and race here"

Try to write on the paper offered, stop the pen.

Can I write?

As soon as I wonder, it converts in my head to literature where what I tried to write would probably be the letters of this world.

Oh, convenient.

Fill in the required fields and return them to the receptionist.

"Yes, fine. I'll charge you 1,000 dalas a registration fee."

"Well... you don't have a hand right now. I heard you could borrow it from the guild."

"Yeah, it's possible. In that case, the repayment deadline is one month. No interest, etc. May I?

As a high school student, debt is... I feel like I'm finally in a different world.

"Yes."

"So let's go through the process... oh?

"What's wrong?

"I am eighteen years old... I beg your pardon, can I make a mistake?"

"Huh? Yeah, I do, though."

Looking back because a voice leaked like a surprise behind me, Mr. Nicholas was opening his eyes. The receptionist seems a little surprised, too.

"I'm sorry. I thought you were younger."

I thought you were 14 or 5, too.

Indeed, the carving of the faces of Mr. Nicholas and the receptionist is deep. It's not complete, but it could be called a western tick. Apparently the Orientals can be seen young from the other side.

... Don't tell me I've been told I'm a child face myself.

Eighteen years old.

"Excuse me. Now let me explain the Adventurer Alliance."

"Yes."

"The Adventurer Guild gets a variety of requests every day. Understand that it is an organization that mediates between the client and the adventurer who orders it. The guild will receive an intermediary fee from the reward at the time of fulfillment of the request, I hope you will note. Not instead, the Alliance will be responsible for any requests you receive in the Alliance. In the event of problems with the client due to deficiencies in the request, unless the adventurer finds fault, he/she can obtain the protection of the guild - loss coverage, etc."

Well, that's a common brokerage style. You mean you can get asylum instead?

"Be careful, if the adventurer is at fault, the adventurer himself will be obliged to pay the penalty for the reward"

Pay the whole reward...... that's tough.

"Adventurers will also be assigned a rank. S +, S, S- from top. Stages exist from bottom to E +, E, E-, and higher ranks may also result in nomination requests, etc. Build your trust and be a good adventurer."

I wonder how much you can earn for Rank S + or something. For now, I just need to make the money I need to live in this world. I intend to pursue them later.

"Mr. Sage will come from Rank E -. Requests are mainly for chores around the city and herb collection in the neighborhood, right? Collection requests may also engage in combat with weak demons. Is Mr. Sage able to fight?

"Chasing..."

"I'm in awe. Be careful not to encounter demons."

Speaking of which, do demons possess skills?

If so, don't confine yourself to casually taking it away from the demons.

But, well, I feel like the weakest demon would kill me if I didn't figure it out at first.

Shouldn't we be out of town for a while?

Let's do it with a chore request.

"Rank is promoted for every ten requests accomplished. Even if you fail to make a request, there is no penalty for the number of times you accomplish it, as long as you comply with your penalty obligation. In addition, exams exist from ranking up above D-rank. E + to D-, D + to C-."

Written exams?

"There will be more demon crusade requests from D-rank and above, so you will be testing if you have an arm capable of fighting demons."

Right ~.

"We will now create guild cards. The first time will be included in the registration fee, but if it is lost, 500 dalas will be required for reissue. Please note."

That said the receptionist headed to the back and came back a while later with something like a silver metal plate.

Pushing your finger against the back as you are told, Po quickly subsides with a slightly strange light.

"This is Mr. Sage's guild card. Welcome to the Adventurer Alliance."

"Ah, yes. Thank you very much."

Something, I'm a little happy.

I owed you money.

"Um, Mr. Nicholas, this"

"Oh, I checked. Welcome to the city of Melbail. I hope you manage to save some money for a new departure."

That's all I'm saying, Mr. Nicholas has left the guild. Is it obvious because there is still guard work at the gate?

"Um, you can take a request now, right?

"Of course. See the requisition form on the bulletin board over there."

"Um, can you tell me if there's a recommended lodging around here or something? And how much is the accommodation cost?"

Nicole and the smiling receptionist seem to be gentle with the unwritten adventurer as well.

You did it.

"Right. I think it would be a good idea to stay in a restaurant with a reward for a Rank E request."

I said I don't have any money. I'm impressed with the wonderful response you can take in my feelings, but from the naming, I don't seem to have a billboard daughter in the inn.

You smell like a dick.

I thank the receptionist and head to the bulletin board.

Hmm... the request for rank E-.

"Organizing the Warehouse: Request Reward 200 Dallas"

"Supplementary Personnel for Civil Work: Requested Reward 250 Dallas"

Etc. … It is really a chore.

Well, can't you help it?

I don't have any combat skills right now.

When I reached for one of the requisitions - it was close to cursing, but my voice echoed indoors.

"Dude, I'm not a kid yet!... Ahhh, I knew I was going to get a chore request! You dirty adventurer! Just go home and fuck yourself and go to sleep. Yah!

Uh, pretty much... a dong pull.

I don't know, about two of you bikers riding around in some end-of-century comic strip, coming this way, but already, I thought you were an idiot.

What are you doing to me, being a beginner, and being told I'm fourteen or five years old with a child's face?

"Oh, um... I need accommodation money, so I'm trying to get a request."

"You'll see! You can't fight demons in a busy way. No balls. You bastards are registering as adventurers! They must be looking down on us."

I dare you. Somebody help me, please.

Alliance officials don't try to arbitrate much about adventurers' feelings about each other, they're just looking at this one. When I glance at the receptionist earlier, he opens his mouth and looks in trouble.

If you're an adventurer, why don't you cut yourself?

I'm not proud of you, but I used to wear karate in my last life.

Yet why didn't I benefit from my physical skills?

You mean you're not talented? Can I cry?

And, let's check the status of these guys first. Don't rush. Don't tremble.

I'm scared.

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Name: Bal Goliath

Race: Human

Age: 32

Occupation: Adventurer (Rank B +)

Skills

-Axology LV2 (47/50)

- Physical Capability Enhancement LV3 (4/150)

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Name: Zach Kainas

Race: Human

Age: 28

Occupation: Adventurer (Rank C +)

Skills

· Surgery LV2 (35/50)

- Body surgery LV1 (8/10)

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It's obviously superficial. Adventurer rank is so high, too. Yay! The weak don't jerk off.

Okay, what do we do? I don't think you'll ever be able to commit a violent assault within your guild just like that.

So why don't you just do it?

"No, but if you don't take this, Inn will pay..."

"I know!" [incomprehensible]

Bal's fist is slapped down on the table where he was indoors.

Oh, come on. There's a thick couple of centimeters of wood deflected, right? Is that a gorilla?

As it came this way, Bal poked me gently and pushed me against the wall with one arm.

Painful. Die.

"Want to? The next time I show you that side, it's because I beat you fast! Hey, dickhead! Hey, Zach, let's go. Kuhahaha. - Hmm? Touch me, you piece of trash!

The pair left slowly with a humble voice.

"-Gehoggeho... uhh... gu"

That's about it, but I don't blame you.

"Are you all right? I'm sorry. The guild is basically non-interferent in disputes between adventurers. Besides, they do a lot of demanding things for the strong ones... but if you're going to escalate in the future, give me a warning from the Alliance."

Control the receptionist's words with one hand up.

Mostly, I get it.

This skill is not activated until I touch the target directly with my hand and remember.

Moreover, it needs to come into direct contact with the scalp. Not from above the armor, he said.

If it is LV1, check the number of activations per day at least twice.

Lucky for you. Ten percent at a time, huh?

The axe guy didn't see where he was dealing with it, so you shot him for nothing.

"Ha... ha, it's okay. Next time... it won't be so easy to get hit, dude!

A blast that sounds indoors.

Only this time, the sturdy wooden table could not withstand the pressure applied and was cracked and torn.

In the midst of the woodchips, I did feel the power gushing from within me.

"Physical Capability Enhancement LV3"?

Isn't it great?

I can use this!

- It would naturally go without saying that the cost of paying off the broken table was then added to my debt and it was a flat apology to the receptionist.

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Name: Sage Agatuma

Race: Human

Age: 18

Occupation: Adventurer (Rank E-)

Special: Knowledge of intellectuals

Skills

- Bandit's Divine Art (Liot Glasper) LV1 (1/10)

- Physical Capability Enhancement LV3 (4/150)

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