A Mistaken Encounter: The Hero of the World

very dangerous!

Because of the huge gap in strength, Serven could not sense the other party's breathing at all.

After being splashed with a basin of cold water, Serven finally calmed down and chopped at the branches again.

All the leaves are still intact.

Serven felt relieved, and faced the rising sun, he couldn't help but smile. After nearly ten years of training, his strength finally made a leap.

He put away the knife, turned around, smiled at Ai Si, nodded at her with a satisfied smile, and walked away.

The sudden smile made Aisi at a loss.

She frowned in confusion, but Serven stopped talking and just came to the side, sat cross-legged and began to comprehend - the smile on his lips had not yet disappeared.

Aisi pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and her eyes looking at Serven also concealed a little resentment. But Serven sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, immersed in his own world.

She realized that it was best not to disturb him at this time, so she suppressed all her doubts and stepped aside to practice on her own.

She held the Sword of Despair and casually swept it towards the branches, imitating Serven's previous movements. The branches were directly cut off, and many leaves were also scarred by the sharp blade.

Aisi's pupils contracted. Only then did she realize the extraordinary swordsmanship of Serven. She looked in Serven's direction in surprise.

However, Serven was immersed in digesting his insights and did not seem to be planning on communicating.

She had no choice but to squat down where Serven was practicing and pick up the leaves that were not damaged at all.

Once again, I was amazed at Serven's swordsmanship.

Chapter 6 Adventurer's Guild

Serven had been immersed in practice the entire morning.

He needed to summarize and review his previous insights in a timely manner, so his communication with Ai Si was interrupted.

Aisi came to the restaurant feeling a little depressed.

Serven walked in behind Ais.

He quickly looked around and saw only two familiar faces: Finn and Riveria. However, the seat next to Finn was already full, while the seat next to Riveria was still empty.

This position was specially given to Ais by Lefiya between herself and Livilia.

Serven didn't know the inside story, and when he saw this seat which was relatively close to him, he sat down without thinking much.

Livilia paused, and the other elves looked over with dissatisfaction.

A human with such a foul aura actually dared to sit next to Lady Livilia - how rude.

Aisi looked around, found a seat farther away, and sat down next to Diona.

Lefiya pouted her lips and wanted to ask the short-sighted Serven to make room for her and Ais, but she didn't have the courage to drive away the clan members. She could only keep struggling, looking at Serven with a foul breath, and then turning back.

Serven naturally sensed the elves' gazes and hesitated for a few seconds. He thought that since they were in the same clan, they would always come into contact in the future, so he might as well take this opportunity to let everyone adapt.

"Good morning, Livilia." He took the initiative to greet the royal elf sister.

"Good morning."

"Huh? How did you know I had a breakthrough this morning?"

"..." Livilia seemed to be paused for a few seconds. The corners of her eyes unconsciously curved slightly, and she looked at Serven, just in time to meet Serven's smiling gaze, "Then congratulations."

"thanks, thanks."

Several clan members nearby looked at Serven with a mixture of laughter and tears.

This was the first time they had encountered such a shameless act of forcing others to praise them.

But thanks to Serven's antics, the atmosphere of breakfast became much more relaxed.

Finn also laughed unconsciously. Apparently, as a Lv6 adventurer, he also heard the conversation between Serven and Livilia.

"Angie, I'd like you to take Serven to the guild to familiarize him with it later." He said when breakfast was almost over.

"Okay, Captain."

Angie is a cat-eared girl, whose full name is Anaqiti Otum. She is a Lv4 second-level adventurer who joined the Loki clan at the same time as Raul.

On the way to the guild, Serven couldn't help but smile as he watched Angel's cat ears twitching slightly and her cat tail swinging from time to time.

This is a real girl with animal ears!

It seems that choosing to come to Orario was the right decision.

"Angel."

"Ok?"

Angel turned her head and saw that Serven's eyes were following her tail closely. Her ears moved subconsciously, and Serven's eyes followed her instantly. His eyes were wide open and sparkling, and the curiosity and pleading in his eyes were too obvious, and his face was full of eagerness to try.

It was so obvious that he wanted to touch his ears and tail--

The cat girl's tail was standing on end, but when she saw the handsome boy's flattering face, she quickly calmed down.

With a whistling sound, a knife-like blow lightly struck Serven on the head.

"Ears and tails are the private parts of the orcs. You'd better not do such harassment. I will forgive you this time."

Serven was not frustrated. He was not handsome enough to be loved by everyone. There was no reason for others to agree to his rude request.

After walking a few more steps, Serven suddenly had an idea and realized belatedly - asking the beast-eared girl if he could touch her tail, wasn't it the same as the skeleton gentleman in the Sea King who wanted to see the lady's panties as soon as he opened his mouth?

I almost made such an impolite request?

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"I'm sorry, Angie."

"It's okay. Don't say that again next time."

"Hmm...by the way, does Anqi have someone she likes?"

“…No, what’s the matter?”

Being suddenly outmaneuvered seemed even more embarrassing.

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Adventurer's Guild.

The adventurers and guild staff were all busy.

The arrival of Angel and Serven only caused a small sensation until Angel used the privileges of the Loki clan and directly asked the consultant in charge of the Loki clan to help register Serven's information. Only then did the guild become really sensational.

The advisor in charge of Loki's family had a familiar face.

Misia Flott.

A girl with pink hair and Eina's best friend in the original novel. Serven no longer remembers her name, but only remembered it after Angie's introduction.

"Are you the new member of the Loki Family?"

"Yes, my name is Severn Adonis. Hello, Miss Counselor."

"Hello, just call me Misia from now on."

While Serven was registering his information, the adventurers were also whispering.

The Loki clan has recruited a new member!

This is just like suddenly hearing that Goudan from the next village was admitted to Peking University.

Serven suddenly received a lot of attention.

"Is this the new member of Loki's family?!"

"It's the boy who stopped Loki that day."

“Did you really win the prize?!”

Among the guild staff, the green-eyed half-elf consultant with short brown hair and glasses couldn't help but look over out of curiosity. He stayed on Serven's handsome face for a while, and when he saw that the man actually turned around and smiled at him, he quickly lowered his head, composed himself a little, and continued to teach the adventurer in front of him a lesson.

"Mr. White, I have said it many times, adventurers must not take risks..."

Serven couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene. The half-elf consultant was pretty, diligent and responsible. It would be great if she could be a consultant. Unfortunately, she was only responsible for ordinary adventurers, not Loki's family.

"Serven, you seem to be very concerned about that elf lady."

"Is it that obvious? Haha."

"That person seems to be an acquaintance of Lady Livilia."

"Well, after all, he is an elf."

While Serven was talking to Angel, Missia had already registered Serven's information. After thanking her, Serven followed Angel and left the guild directly.

But the half-elf lady sensed Serven's presence when Serven left, and she frowned her beautiful eyebrows.

Hmm? A disgusting, foul smell.

Beep, Favorability -1——

If it was a game, Serven should have heard a prompt like this.

Although he did not learn the Eighteen Styles of Awei on his own initiative, this deep-rooted memory became an obstacle for him to get close to the elves.

"Aegina." Misia approached with a smile, "That handsome guy just now was paying attention to you."

"What are you talking about, Misia?"

Misia rolled her eyes at her friend and said, "That guy's name is Serven, and he seems to have a crush on you."

"That gentleman is indeed good-looking, but he's not my type."

Recalling the aura of Serven, Aina frowned again.

But——I have to say, it is indeed very handsome.

Chapter 7: First Adventure

Serven didn't know that the half-elf consultant had a bad first impression of him.

Of course, even if he knew, he would just smile. He never cared about any comments from strangers, except for compliments. When strangers praised him, Serven was happy to open his ears and listen to the compliments.

After returning to the clan, he was led by the clan members to get the novice adventurer equipment customized by the Loki clan. (Speed ​​Boots + Lightning Dagger + Infinity Blade + Weeping Blood Blade + Dawn + Ominous Sign/Witch Cloak)

Everything is ready, tomorrow he will embark on an adventure into the dungeon -

Go and experience the infinitely expanding maze with layers upon layers; challenge the ferocious monsters of various shapes and sizes with different attacks.

While Serven was imagining tomorrow's adventure, Finn, Livilia and others were also discussing his adventure tomorrow.

The two of them were discussing the selection of guards to accompany Serven to the dungeon adventure. They were originally just struggling with the second-level adventurers such as Anqi, who were Lv4. Suddenly, Loki came over and said with a smile, "How about little Lefiya?"

——A path never imagined before.

Finn and the others looked at Loki in surprise, waiting for Loki's further explanation.

Loki opened his red eyes and said slowly, "As long as we don't encounter the floor master on the upper floor, Lefiya can handle it. Besides, the child doesn't have enough confidence in herself to become a shining [vessel]. Taking this opportunity to guide the newcomer, little Lefiya may also grow up from this."

Indeed——, Finn and Livilia nodded in agreement.

It's decided to be you, Lefiya! The top leaders of Loki's family unanimously agreed and voted to pass the resolution.

When the person involved, Lefiya, found out the next day that she was chosen as Serven's guardian, she was stunned by the news. She had never expected that Lady Livilia would abandon her and push her towards the dark demon with a foul breath. She vaguely saw the demon open its ferocious mouth, let out a treacherous laugh, and swallowed her in one gulp.

She shook her head, her long orange hair swaying from side to side. She held the wand tightly in both hands and slowly moved towards Serven in front of her, step by step.

"Mr. Serven." The petite elf girl with long brown hair shrank her neck and greeted Serven timidly.

"Don't be nervous, let's go." Although it was his first time, Serven seemed calm and even spoke to comfort Lefiya.

Lefiya held the wand tightly, nodded slightly, and followed Serven timidly like a newbie.

The streets were somewhat desolate in the early morning, and the avenue seemed particularly wide without the hustle and bustle. The stone-built shops lined up on both sides of the road, all with their iron doors tightly closed.

Serven's steps suddenly stopped, and Lefiya, who was distractedly following him, almost bumped into Serven's back. She was startled, but found that Serven was just looking around vigilantly -

"What's wrong, Mr. Servin?"

"...I'm not sure either. I feel a strange gaze." Serven retracted his right hand holding the hilt of the knife, "Let's keep going."

The two walked all the way to the central square under the Tower of Babel. The huge square was endless and was paved with neat white bricks. Thanks to the excellent craftsmanship of the craftsmen, the bricks and stones were tightly fitted together, and the whole square seemed to be a whole.