Yakudatazu Skill ni Jinsei o Sosogikomi 25-nen, Imasara Saikyou no Boukentan Midori Kashi no Akira

"Congratulations on your promotion to the White Hard Class, Mr. Thor"

To Enna, the receptionist smiling nicely, Thor let her scratch her jaw lightly.

The woman in the green uniform waited just a little while as it was, but that seems to be the only response.

Enna's eyes, with no choice but to marvel and praise, were directed at two people sitting beside each of the less responsive men.

"Likewise, Mr Sola, Mm, congratulations on your promotion"

"Yes, thank you! Yay, it's promotion again, Tor."

"Is this also because Moo worked too hard? Should I get more hands on it? Toe."

A girl shaking her fluffy, dark hair and shaking happily, and a young child with no expression but sparkling purple eyes.

Seeing the answer I had in mind, Enna finally had a grin from the bottom of her heart.

"Hehehe, especially Mum, is the youngest and shortest promotion to achieve by significantly repainting the authorities' records."

"Oh, you can't praise me too much. - Mr. Enna. 'Cause I'm gonna be right on top of it."

"Because of Moo, is Sola Nee-chan the second best? Zanemu."

"Look, I got on -. Already!"

The girl reached out and gently pulled by grabbing Moo's cheek, which sat on the other side of the toil.

The child laughs small and falls into the lap of the man next door.

Moo, with his head on Thor's thigh, lifted his hand and touched his jaw, which sparsely left a mustache, with a pet.

"Toe, are you itching here? I'm gonna moo you."

"Here, Mr. Mum, you're behaving badly."

The child, well motivated by the attention of gentle Euril, now buries his face softly in its rich chest.

The beautiful woman, who rocked her long silver hair, made her smile like trouble.

Today's Euril knits her side hair into three thin braids, gently tied behind her, and her long ears stand out well.

Thor gently stroked the restless toddler's curly hair, prompting the receptionist to continue his words as he stared intriguingly.

"Look, be a good girl. So, what's the story?

Today, the Tors are in the corner of the Adventurers' Bureau lobby.

It was like a private room that was blocked from standing.

On the other side of the oak table is Miss Enna, with the Tors sitting in front of her.

Summer was approaching, and strong sunshine was slipping in through the windows.

"Yes, let me tell you from the most important point of view that I've been ranked D-first"

"Uh, an adventurer's mind, huh?

In Sora's out-of-target response, the receptionist gave her the look of what was now.

Thor will look the same, and Euril looks at the girl's beginnings with love.

To the unexpected appearance of the three, the girl went on to say in advance.

"What, I don't know. But it's important, isn't it?

"I'll leave that area to Mr. Thor. The key story of the day is about the rights and obligations that arise for people above the D-rank."

The receptionist, who ran out of spit, takes a breath and confirms that he has caught his full attention before returning to the conversation.

"Which would you like me to explain?

"From duty, please."

"Yes, you mean from a less enjoyable story. There are two main types of obligations: mandates and taxes. Mandates include escorts, searches, and investigations. This one took the form of a request, and it is also possible to say no. But if you resign again and again..."

"Sounds like the result of the assessment, and if you're bad, you're demoted."

"Yes, please note that no matter what the circumstances, they will not be taken into account."

We don't always have more footprints than we do in a few organizations (parties).

While I can afford it, I would advise you to do what you need to do to some extent.

"Next we pay taxes, but this will be just for Mum and Yuryl"

"Oh, don't you have me and Thor?

"Yes, because you two have an unknown temple to which you belong... Mum has received requests for contributions from the Temple of Court and Yuryl from the Temple of Exploration."

It seems that the skill tree that Thor and Sola were given is the patronage of the girl's grandfather, the god of the sky and the god of the sky.

It is an unnamed god who is worshipped there in the countryside of the central country, but not large enough for a large company to be established.

It would be large that there are few people with skill trees around.

In contrast, the temples of the six great gods, rich in the protections they give, such as the Thunder God Gigiro and the Ice God Stragin, are so prosperous in faith that it is said that they are in almost every city.

But because of the considerable expense involved in maintaining and managing it, it seems like a policy of taking guts from people who benefit.

By the way, less than or equal to the E-rank, which is full of lower branch skills, can be treated to an extent that is indistinguishable from the general believer.

"We also keep the word that we will soon ascend because we will award the rank of the clergy"

"Yes, I accept. Thank you for taking the time."

When Thor looked to the side because he had not responded, Moo was leaking a small snort, buried in Yuryl's chest.

The receptionist will look to keep it that way.

As Thor nodded, his eyes lowered just a little and Enna continued the conversation.

"Continuing with the rights story, we will be offering discounted or free royalties for Adventurer's Bureau equipment and other items from the D-Rank. Be excited to use it"

It seems that rental fees such as magic stone equipment and carriage fares will be discounted and free.

For example, they took one silver coin per person to go to the hunting grounds of the bloodshed river, but this is just going to happen.

However, to the torn wilderness, which is the next hunting ground, you can rent out the carriage and the owner as a set, but this is five pieces of silver with a discount.

There are other adventurer-approved stores that get value deductions and half the bathing fee for money and water, which seems to be a good deal in details.

As a matter of course, Enna brought up the following topic with a slightly troubled face, finishing the story of rights and duties.

"By the way... is Mr. Thor going on to the next hunting ground?

"Oh, I'm going to."

While the bridge-built Rollovs still seem to remain upstream of the bloodshed river, Tor and his men were willing to sampling up the hippocampus hunt and move on to a new hunting ground.

So now I can stay with Euril all the time that I've finally kept her waiting.

Lady Enna, who had a blatantly horrible face because of all the things going on around there, did not hesitate to resume the conversation.

"Now let me explain the next hunting ground."

The river plains of the previous bloodshed were ahead of us bypassing the Little Ghost Forest in a northerly direction.

The torn wind wilderness will turn south next time, and they will be the place where they went east about seven or eight hours by carriage.

"Hey, Tor, is that the only place you can hunt? You're getting farther and farther from the city."

"The closer you get to the big hole, the stronger you get."

"But the land is terrible, and shouldn't we go to a place where people aren't too good and monsters are everywhere?

"That's right, Mr. Sola. To be brief, there is a place where monsters are more likely to occur. We call this the outbreak point, but what is currently confirmed are four locations: the Little Ghost Forest, the Bloodshed River, the Torn Wind Wilderness, and the Misty Demon Swamp. With the exception of these, when you're in the vicinity, you'll be under the jurisdiction of other border districts."

"Uh, is that all?

"Of course, it can occur otherwise, but you're basically left alone because you barely move out of the territory after a small number. Naturally, you're free to hunt, but I can't really recommend it because I'm talking about running around a day in a carriage and finding only a few."

"Ha, okay. Mm-hmm. So that's not the case with rack roads."

"Then explain it in detail..."

Thereafter, a polite lecture of the new hunting ground lasted for about an hour, and the Tors were to grasp and understand the rough content.

It will give you quite a bit of information ahead of time, unlike when the bloodshed river is, after all, due to higher expectations as a force than the D-rank.

However, the monster's knowledge was somewhat blurred by the same harshness.

"That concludes the explanation. Did you understand roughly?

"You're annoying, I'm glad you told me more."

"Yes, Mr. Enna. It's perfect!

"It was a great story. I'd like to give you a double circle."

Mouthfully praised, Miss Enna took out the pamphlet softly after laughing lightly.

Keep grinning and spread quickly on the table.

"We just fully understand the dangers of the wilderness, and at the end of the day we'll talk about this."

Dancing ahead, which the receptionist pointed out, was under the headline Safe and Secure Adventurer Insurance.

Beneath it is a line of unevenness and something like a price list.

"Is this...?

"This is what we should call an invisible shield to all adventurers fighting through tough situations."

"... although it seems to be paying"

"Yeah, can you trust me when they say I'm just gonna support you? If you're serious about supporting me, you need the money, Mr. Thor!

"Well, you're right..."

"Here's my recommendation, message insurance, right? The Adventurer's Bureau always knows where we are, and if we see anything, we'll send a search party immediately."

"Pretty expensive, though?

"Yes, you're going to be asking for a high rank to be complete, so for that, you're a little overpriced. Oh, the warranty period is short, but if it's a hanging discard, it'll be a great deal cheaper."

"Will you give me a second to think about it"

"Ladies and gentlemen, at first there seems to be a great deal of resistance. But in those cases, it starts with something familiar, so this is the armament insurance we have prepared. This is also quite a recommendation -"

Thereafter, it is also recommended that treatment insurance with the support of the Temple of Therapeutics, as well as carriage insurance.

but almost everything was unnecessary in relation to Thor's skills, so he ended up with a flow of no.

"... unfortunately, Mr. Thor and the others are special, so we can't help it"

"I'm sorry. I'll talk to you when I think you're ready to come back."

"Yes, you'll be waiting. Now I sincerely hope for a good adventure"

At the table after the briefing and the four of them left, the receptionist looks worried back as she clears up the material.

Where they were headed next, torn wind wilderness, was quite difficult and called by an ominous alias.

- The wilderness of disappointment and.

Less than two months after its formation, Thor's party was becoming something to talk about.

While he has spoiled to the bottom for over twenty years, he actually has enough arms to easily slap down the B-rank.

Beautiful girl using a strange magic trick that suddenly appeared.

Only nine years old, a genius lightning man who supposedly butchered herd phased armored pigs alone.

And she just appeared, and all of a sudden she joined the C-rank, an amazing beauty.

In addition to the extraordinary appearance of the women, there were numerous rumors of their performance.

You think the two of us alone destroyed nearly a hundred hobgoblins or ice pickled all the masses of rampant hippocampus?

The credibility of the rumors was also enhanced by the fact that in this short period of time, even three classes happened to be promoted, or that the people who were partitioning the river of bloodshed were grossly altered.

But backwards of such a reputation, the actual Tor was as if it had been the same attitude as when it was called mud fishing.

Plus cheerful and popular Sora or somewhere smiling mummy of words and deeds, Yuryl with a gentle eye like a Mercy Mother.

Too far from a highly-ranked adventurer with a glitzy eye, Tor's were secretly getting more fans among the receptionists, and Enna had the pride of being one of them.

So at least I tried to recommend the stuff and all kinds of insurance, but the receptionist snuck out a sigh as it didn't seem to help much.

Well, there can be talk of accession norms and such, but I'll leave that aside once and for all.

Worry-faced Enna, but only one reminds me that the Tors applied to her believing jinx.

That was the fact that the party that chose the troubles first with two choices of rights and obligations has so far almost all survived safely.

Enna squeaks with all her strength, as she undoes her earlier sigh.

"Come back healthy again, gentlemen"