Window Memories - Old Heroes

"It's time for the tide."

When I submitted my oak crusade site to the guild receptionist, I snapped at whoever would ask me while I put my hands on my hips.

"Oh, Mr. Gio, are you retired?

Miss Inalis, who was checking the crusade site, stopped the hand and listened back.

"Hmmm... beyond forty, I can hardly feel myself compelled."

"You can still do it! Because veteran rangers like Gio are valuable! If you can stop it, it's a loss to Lustal Guild! Mostly someone to take care of the newcomers... ah, no..."

Hmm, you feel like you accidentally spilled the real thing.

You look so evil.

Well, I've been an adventurer for over twenty years, and I'm still in grade six.

I dreamed of coming out of the country as a hero, but it's a superior category...

After all, they didn't have enough qualities for me to be called a brave man or a hero.

I've also been coaching kids who become adventurers lately to make change, so I guess as an guild I recognize them as veteran adventurers who can be used conveniently.

Oh, by the way, grade six is the rank of the guild.

Grade 10 Beginner

Grade 9-8 beginners

Grades 7-6 Intermediate

Grade 5-4 Advanced

Tier 3 to 2 top notch

A few people in the first degree.

A few people on the extraordinary continent.

This is more or less the guide... I'm primarily in the field work class... because I'm above the intermediate level of "Ranger".

Well, there's only a handful of them that can go advanced.

You're the one who was born with some kind of divine blessing, or the one with the gift of magic.

Half of those who aspire to be adventurers lose their lives before they reach intermediate levels, and another half of them are forced to die or retire before they join the advanced ranks.

It's good to get in, but it's also risky.

That's the Demon Crusade Office - commonly known as the Adventurers Guild.

"Mr. Gio... Mr. Gio Urma, your assessment is complete ~!"

Whoa, they finished this assessment while I was thinking. Which one...

"Orcs for five large silver coins...... but three and goblins for four for one large silver coin...... 19 large silver coins, right? Would you like me to turn it into gold?

"Oh, well."

Guild-issued currencies are convenient in most countries.

The exchange rate

Mithrill currency 1 = Large gold coin 10 = Gold coin 100 = Large silver coin 1000 = Silver coin 1000 = Copper coin 1000

And a quarter-chip worth a quarter of the copper coin as an auxiliary coin.

Well, in short, it's worth ten times more, except for quarter-chips.

If you have a couple of large silver coins, you can enjoy a luxury tour in Colored Town.

Enough to eat a little extravagant rice with one silver coin?

Then, when I think about it, 19 big silver coins that I earned in three days are seen by the general public to show how broken they are.

Well, that's all that's risky.

"Whoa, Inalis told me, Geo. You said you were retiring?

Ludman, Lustal's guild master, came out of the back of the guild.

He used to be a second-degree adventurer, too. Now I'm totally hungry, old man.

"Oops, 'cause I saved up about some old age money for now. I don't think I'm going to be doing this kind of family business anymore."

"Ugh...... mmm. You took on the training of the newcomers, over here, and the mortality rate of the newcomers dropped a lot and it helped me... well, I can't force you... at least give me one last round of training"

"Ah... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Whoa, just those guys, please."

"... ok. Tomorrow... the day after tomorrow, okay?

"Oh, the day after tomorrow, huh? First thing in the morning, I'll gather the chicks."

Well, this is the last time you've served him.

Want me to tap into 10,000 years of intermediate veterans' undead technology?

"Whoa, we're home."

".................. mmm"

When I opened the door to the little house I bought in the suburbs, a smooth beauty with dark hair, around twenty, greeted me silently.

This is the female slave "uni" I just bought during this time.

Basically, an adventurer can be held by a woman in a colorful town.

Because it's good around gold, has lots of opportunities to buy women from the stress of their lives, and pays well.

On the other hand, it's hard to be married...

Active adventurers don't know when they're going to die, and retired guys usually have defects on their limbs somewhere.

So there are many cases of people buying slave women with money they saved like me to take care of them after retirement.

This uni, a sleek, dark-haired beauty, young and well-educated, who would still not have been a slave in my hands if I had been born with a congenital disorder that prevented me from speaking and made it cheap for that matter, the slave trader told me and I bought it off impulsively.

Even if I can't speak the language, I understand this intent, and I'm a smart, carefree worker whose appearance is in the middle of my taste.

I thought at that time that I was lucky to have this at a good price...

He was then told (in writing) by himself that he was suffering from 'silence', not from a congenital disorder or something, but from a dysphagia to which he was exposed, and that he had been deceived by a slave trader.

This' silence ', not an infection, is the salvation, but when I am afflicted with this, my pharynx (throat) gradually swells and I cannot speak properly in about a year.

Eventually, the food will become inedible, and at the end of the day, it will cease to breathe properly.

To cure this, a magic treatment of a high priest-class, a complete cure (elixir), or a tear of harpy (harpy drop) that cures and beautifies any pharyngeal disease, will be required.

In any case, the price is beyond the reach of intermediate adventurers.

So it would be normal for me to make a complaint and return it or sell it off to another slaver...

By the time we found out about it, we'd been together a few more nights and our emotions were boiling and we couldn't get rid of them.

"Oops... the day after tomorrow, I have another training for chicks. Get ready, please."

"Mm... mmm, mmm?

Yuni nodded and told me that he was willing to accept, then alternately pointing to the table where the big Dalai and the hot meal stood.

Do you want to take a bath or a meal...... or something?

"Mm-hmm. Right..."

"Mm-hmm..."

A uni that sees me troubled and drops thin things on the floor that I think about, shiru, and so on.

Overall, the sleek but well-shaped bispherical spheres are loose.

- Or me? You think so?

"Huh, right...... do you want some meat over here (...) before dinner"

When I get on Uni's provocation lightly and hold on to that limb for the first time in three days, Uni will gladly crawl his fingers into my clothes.

"Ugh, um..."

Feeling the movement of Uni's tongue crawling through my skin by the way, I lift that body and carry it to the bed in the corner of the room.

... I was going to have cold rice again today.