24 22 SIDE Nell (1/2)

I am, Nell. An adventurer's guild in the town of Aretha, with a reception.

I was just surprised today.

The beginning is that a girl dressed not even as pretty as flattery came to the reception of the guild.

I asked unexpectedly.

”Ah, yes. Are you alone?

”1 person”

”This is an Adventurer's Guild...”

”I know.”

Really, he's going to be an adventurer. For once, the sword seems to bear... Somewhere the adventurer heard that money could be made. Many people want to be adventurers, after a thousand bucks like this girl. And a lot of people die. Especially children, most of whom can say they won't survive.

I told the Alliance Master about the girl. Mr. Donald Rondo said he would take the exam.

In the Alliance, accession is not particularly conditional in order to secure a wide range of human resources. But the guild master of the town of Aretha, secretly sets limits. It's a ban on children under the age of 15 who have no parents. No matter, I didn't specify it.

However, when such a child arrives, Mr. Donald Rondo does the test and is forced to fail. It starts with verbal threats, breaks my heart by showing off force, and if I still don't give up, I go out to exercise my strength.

With the exception, there's no way a beginner's child can beat Mr. Donald Rondo. In other words, at the time Donald Rondo took the test, his failure was confirmed.

Poor thing, but this is also for kids. Because even if a child without any training becomes an adventurer, he is the one who dies immediately. Even if we survived luckily, we lived that day to the fullest. I can't afford to make a lot of money.

Besides, we don't just chase it back. If a child fails, they will be able to attend a beginner's course at the guild free of charge. If I take that course, I can take the exam again.

Yet today that exception appeared. I wasn't looking at everything, but what I saw rushing into the training ground in surprise at the roar was the girl standing intact and Mr. Donald Rondo spitting blood into the wall for some reason.

That's all I'm surprised about, but it's been a stunning streak ever since.

Firstly, the number of occupations available for selection. There were usually two or three of them, but there were 15 choices. Moreover, it even displayed intermediate positions: Demon Swordsman, Instant Swordsman and Flamethrower. At this point, I was too surprised to have a voice...

After making the guild card, the girl - Fran - said she wanted to sell the material. It didn't look like you had anything, so I thought you had it in your inn exactly...

Oh, my God, I took the material out of nothing. I thought it was an item box, it's not. Again, out of holes in the void, the material was removed. This is an ultra-rare attribute, the technique of space-time attributes. I've been working on guilds for a long time too, but this is the third time I've seen someone who can use space-time attributes in this daughter.

And the next thing that surprised me was taking out Twinhead Bear's fur. Sure, the threat is F, it's not a very strong warcraft, but it was better than I've ever seen that condition.

The fur has no scratches whatsoever and no blood stains. The dismantling is perfect, and the head remains stuck with 2 pieces. Besides, they were large individuals, weighing about 1.3 times as much as normal fur.

This would definitely want an upper-class person. I can do it on my coat, and I can do it on the rug as it is. You should be able to make high-quality protective equipment by using it as a protective material.

Poison fang rats served at the same time are nicely dismantled and will be available for a wide range of applications. Because you can create poison-resistant protective equipment, among the lowest Warcraft, the value is higher.