That Ordinary Mister is a War God

40. Primary Adventurer Party "Holy Tree Through the Clouds"

It is the first-degree adventurer who stands at the top of the adventurers.

There have been several debates over whether a special framework above that should be set up, but they have been dropped off each time.

In other words, a first-degree adventurer is the highest ranking.

The members of the "Sacred Tree Through the Clouds" were not chronic about the status quo and were still steadfast today with a plain directive from the guild called the Safety Survey.

"There's no abnormality. That's why it's so unusual."

It was the leader of the party, Abel.

He was a serpent man at the age of thirty-three, and his profession was a sorcery warrior.

There's nothing strange about them searching the streets of the big city and the city and its surroundings.

Being a first-degree adventurer party, they were assigned a large city, an area where there were likely to be high-risk demons.

As a result, he is crushing the Goblin herd twice and the Auga herd once.

If I were a low-ranking adventurer, I might have made a fuss, but in their case, the request also included the meaning "drive away as soon as you discover the orga".

It was only with no particular wear and tear that Abel was questioned.

"I agree."

Is it Benyamin, the elf magician, who said that? Is he about forty years old on the outside?

Elves live much longer and are harder to age than people, so you don't know their actual age by their appearance alone.

"The activation of demons on the border, a large group of demons that suddenly appeared in several areas. It's creepy that there's nothing after that."

and Lyella, a female swordsman of the werewolves, also agree.

"Could it be the quiet one before the storm?

A dwarf female archer, Carol, says what seems best.

"I think that's likely. After all, we don't know what caused it."

Buon of healing magic speaks with a depressing face.

They are also characterised by the great strip of two other rangers, two heavy warriors, one healing magician and one magician.

It should also be that they are the two second-degree adventurers parties that were feeling the wall to the first level merged and were born.

There is no numerical limit on the rank system for adventurers.

It is accredited to a high rank if even the conditions are met, even in large areas.

As the number increases, the number of seeds increases for that matter, so the leader's power of control becomes imperative, but so far Abel has been in full swing.

"Oh no... Empire, are they after you?

Abel nodded as Riera glanced at her face.

"Because it's a country so rich that it's weirder not to be targeted. Even though the Knights and Yagami Fai are taking advantage of Hirami, there won't be any more countries that will come forward."

He turned his gaze there to Benyamin.

He thought that if he were an elf, he might be able to give a different opinion.

"What do you think of Benyamin?

"I don't have enough information. But I don't think it's that simple. Isn't the roots deeper?"

Benyamin gave a cautious opinion.

"Deep roots...?

He says with a sad face to the rough Riera.

"Sounds threatening, but if a whole series of incidents are all the same killer, they're terribly strong. It may not be about one country behind us. Anyway, this country will have Yagami Fai, right?

They also knew Yagami Fai's out-of-standard strength.

Rather, few things are understandable because they are such that they can be first-degree adventurers.

"... you know what I'm going to do with that, you mean you're confident you'll fight Yagami Fai?

Buon makes a sound like a surprise.

The stronger the stronger the understanding.

If he's really strong, he doesn't think he's going to fight Yagami Fai.

"That's conceivable"

"Doesn't Yagami Fai and each other suck?

When Abel glances at her face, Benyamin gets a look close to a cold smile.

'Cause it's not the same thing that I believe in.'

I mean, they don't really think that elf mages think of each other as Yagami Fai either.

Together the expression softens only a little.

Yagami Fai is far above even from them.

The fact that they may lose is a nightmare just to think.

"Well, I can't help but be free of anomalies. I just have to report it."

Abel tells me as if she has regained her mind.

"It's possible that our area just happened to be safe."

Benyamin continues to be only cautious.

"In that case, you should get an emergency call... and if not, you should have a legend in the nearest guild branch. Shall we stop by?"

Abel's decision was upheld by everyone.

The "Sacred Tree Through the Clouds" is occupied by responsible members.

It would be one of the reasons I haven't had any major trouble before.

They take turns and take a break before heading to the nearest city.

Benyamin perceives the demons flying there.

"Gargoyle? You've seen more sightings in this country lately."

After he told him to think about something, he started casting spells.

"O spirits of thunder dancing in the sky. Huge fierce, wrap up the glory of the king of the sky. [Thunder blasting]"

His chant is very fast and a spear of thunder about five centimeters in diameter wipes out the gargoyle in an instant.

"... I think it was overkill, Benyamin"

One of my buddies tells me like he's stunned.

If Benyamin is a user of intense spiritual witchcraft, and if he doesn't struggle like a gargoyle, he knows it.

But from the side, it looks like it was a little too much.

"Right. That could have been a mistake of choice. Be careful."

Benyamin honestly admitted his mistake.

"It's time for fatigue. Be aware that it's time for everyone else to make mistakes."

Remind all your peers to pay attention as Abel follows him.

"Aye. It's just that the city's already there."

That's what Riera says and laughs at.

Instead of being optimistic, it was her role as a moodmaker to brighten the darkened air.

I arrive in the city without a thing.

The city was littered with white, high walls, and there were soldiers and gatekeepers on the watchtower.

They are positioned as private soldiers of lords employed by lords of this region.

The private soldiers saluted the "holy tree piercing the clouds" while turning their respects.

Being a first-degree adventurer is not uncommon to be respected.