I Was a Sword When I Reincarnated

We came to the Adventurers Guild on that leg after the Management Board Branch.

The place is a huge building on the edge of the harbor. They also have accommodation, so I guess this is the only size I need. I take charge of the adventurer.

William said, "Unlike the central part of the port, which is full of soldiers, there are all the desolates. Be careful," he said.

Many adventurers, especially on this continent, are fighter fanatics looking for strength or making noise that makes it difficult for them to stay elsewhere.

There was no elegance in the place where such a gathering took place.

"Ha ha!"

"Kanpai!

"Yeah wow!

"Yan basket!

The hustle and bustle from the co-located tavern makes the guild noisy and irresistible. But there was a slight grin on Fran's face, who looked much more difficult thinking about Castel.

Fran is also a total adventurer. They settle for a dirty, rough guild rather than a beautiful, clean harbor.

"Oh? Why is there a kid here?

"Hey. What do you mean? Am I too drunk?

The adventurers who were in front of the guild counter have a bewildered look at Fran. Some were rubbing their eyes.

Rather than getting involved, it's a face like I don't understand why there are such children in the Adventurer Guild of the Goldician Continent.

In other continents, children of neighborhood adventurer aspirations may enter. But that could not have happened on this continent, where few ordinary people lived.

Besides, Fran's outfit is clearly an adventurer. At least, I guess you can understand that it's not a play.

After passing in front of the adventurers, who still looked baffled, Fran headed to the counter.

"Hey."

"Huh? Oh, welcome!

The receptionist responds in a hurry. But he's just as confused as the adventurers are.

"Me, adventurer, right?

"Mmm."

After all, kids like Fran are rare.

"Really? So, on the antidemonic hunt? Did you come to this continent alone?

"I've been asked by the state, but they tell me I can be free except to help first"

"Huh? Could there have been such a favorable country?

Sure, it would be too convenient a contract for adventurers. It seems unusual outside the kingdom of Verios.

"So I heard you could take the request here"

"Yes. That's right. Your request for rescue to a village or fort will be fundamental. And then there's a lot of participation in national operations and requests from royal nobility."

"The country hires adventurers here?

"It's quite a lot. Long-term activity has reduced your strength, or you've broken up with the adventurer you were hiring"

"I see. But I'm sorry to be hired by the state"

I'm not surprised to hear the receptionist say he doesn't want to be hired by the state. I guess a lot of adventurers do that.

"So while hunting the antidemons, rescues such as villages will be the main task."

Because the antidemons eat herbs, there seems to be little request to collect them. It just doesn't mean you don't have a delivery request.

It's not a warcraft, but if they hunt ordinary animals and get food, they'll buy it out for a high price.

Of course, the antidemons eat animals, but if there are humans, they aim for you. They say animals usually live within the continent, especially close to the junction.

"Even if you can't get a request, I suggest you make an anti-demon card."

"An anti-demon card? Something like an adventurer card?

"Right. If you make it, you can detect the demons you've defeated and automatically aggregate how much you've contributed to the anti-demon hunt."

"Ooh, that's amazing. I'd love to."

"Okay. Make-"

"Ha ha! You don't need an anti-demon card for a kid like that!

"You'll smell dead soon anyway!

"Mm."

Fran was about to apply for a card, and a drunken adventurer got involved. Seems pretty drunk. Suspicious footsteps.

Drunk adventurers who have deliberately walked from the tavern to the front of the counter look down at Fran with a red-faced nigga.

He's going to reach out to Fran now. The receptionist girl looks at it in a harrowed manner.

Speaking of francs of the day...... I was happy no matter what I saw. I was just a little upset, and you just got me a good stress guy.

"Oh? What the fuck!

Fran's mouth breaks even more when he sees an adventurer angry on his own.

I have no choice. If we get this far, we'll inevitably get into a fight, and we'll have Fran's stress relieved here. It's okay, because I won't leave any sequelae.

"Hey, stop it! Newbies will be scared!

"Hihaha! Such a kid -"

"What the fuck, Temee?!

"Bubbles!

"Bubba!

Fran tried to take a step, it was then. The drunks blew up flashy. What I did was one Dwarf jumping out of the back of my guild.

"Ha-ha-ha... these idiots! Look at the strength of the opponent. Fight and sell!

A breathless dwarf is screaming with a sad face.

"I'm not going to take the blame for my bad mood! You foolish devil!

Don't be awesome rambling.

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"Huh? Why are you staring at me so much?

"Nothing."

"Uh, because I helped you once... Hey, I'm not sure what it is, but I'm sorry? I'm Dalho, the guild master here."

I thought you were related, but what an Alliance Master you were!