A Black Knights slave has been pulled out by the White Adventurer Guild to S-rank.

Lightness of the bottle

Several hours have elapsed since the start of the request/test.

There were more than ten leavers/quitters.

But here was an adventurer who was about to come out of the woods.

Quena.

He is a current A-rank adventurer, supposedly close to the S-rank. He has bright red hair and eyes that are confusing with flames.

And then she understood because she knew the way she came.

But I feel signs. And voices.

"Ha, help me......!

Pretend to squeeze.

To the voice, an adventurer with a deep burden was falling as Queena turned.

"Are you okay?"

Queena speaks up.

He was also another well-known adventurer.

"I'm sorry, I can't move my legs. I managed to get back but it looks like no......!

"Hold on tight. Almost there."

Queena visually confirms a man's injury.

I have lacerations from chest to abdomen. Doc and a lot of blood were also endlessly overflowing. No noticeable scratches on the leg. I can't move my leg because of the amount of bleeding.

This adventurer dies.

Queena judged in an instant.

"Why are you being so impotent?"

It's not to blame, Queena just purely asks.

"Yu, I thought I might be able to be brave and I strained... ha"

I mock myself when a man is pitiful.

Brave. That's as admirable as anyone would think if they were human. I wouldn't be surprised if you said you could be one or two of your lives.

But not the adventurer. Especially the highly-ranked adventurers who have reached A-rank.

Do not take the deep hand to determine your own frontiers, environment and circumstances immediately and never die. That's the adventurer.

You deserve it.

Naturally. Because that's the profession he's in.

So even if Queena abandons me, I don't have the muscles to get punched in the pussy. I'd rather end up with a foolish word if I were taken on the road trying to return with my legs in charge without leaving.

That's why Queena has a few items to cure, but there's only one way to stop death.

Only 'water for healing' for this request -.

Queena is definitely the best. So all you have to do is give this to me and I'll pass the exam. Become the way to the brave. Simply being a candidate increases your visibility. I can never fool around.

You can also go back and forth. But I don't know if I can make it home safe next time.

Even so.

Nonetheless.

"Drink."

Queena draped water in the man's mouth.

I hear a lot of noise through my throat. Then the wound healed by the way and the blood stopped.

"Gosh... this... is..."

A man loses consciousness from relief when he sees a healed wound. I guess my tiredness has peaked so far. The tension has also relaxed.

Queena confirms that the man is breathing securely.

"Do you mind? Quena."

Second, there was a man's voice from behind Queena.

It's Jeed.

"... I'm not going to eat the title until I've sacrificed my life. If you get that far, you'll be just like the ones who've been fooling me."

"Oh, yeah."

"What, the grass?"

Lower one eyebrow to Jeed, who speaks the way Queena sees it.

Jeed explored his pockets and removed the bottle. - That's what contains healing water.

"I'll do it."

"Become. Ugh, you can't accept it!?

"Why? You want to be brave, don't you?

"Well, I want to be...! But that's why...!

"I'm not familiar with brave people, but I don't want a world where people like you don't get paid to save them."

"... Huh!

To Zeed, who said so lightly, I almost accidentally burst into tears from Queena's eyes.

Receive healing water from Jeed with trembling hands.

"... because I give it back. Never."

"Hmm?"

"I will definitely return this favor. Thanks."

That was Queena's honest word.

"I was going to repay you..." Zid said, but it wasn't reaching Queena's ear anymore.

Queena turns to the examiner with Zide's grace on her chest.

◆ ◇

Queena arrives at the examiner.

"That's it, isn't it?"

Queena offers a bottle with healing water.

There's really enough in there. There's nothing wrong with that - it should have been.

……

The examiner doesn't respond.

I don't even look at Queena. Even though you just need to receive the bottle you accomplished.

- It's as if Queena doesn't exist.

"Hey, the request is complete..."

……

I'm not even asleep.

I'm keeping my eyes open.

I just haven't seen Queena.

I thought I finally uttered the word.

"Ahhh. Does anyone deserve a brave man?" Born in high places. With commensurate strength. Isn't there someone with great charisma?

It's as if I were going to tell Queena, so loud as a tease.

Queena bit her back teeth off tightly.

"This is the Brave Men's Association!? This is the bravery test!? Impossible......! A brave man should be something that everyone can be!?

"Phew."

The examiner chuckled at Queena's words. It's the first time I've reacted.

But the words that popped up were not cursory.

"It is only with the divinity of the Goddess that a brave man can be anyone. Our Brave Men's Association chooses the highest ranked. You exist as an admirer."

A man continues as he grips his nose and fishes his cheeks.

"I'm looking into you. Aren't they suspicious pompous ones who don't know where they're coming from? Make them brave? Don't be so busy because you're a little bit powerful!

The examiner tapped the bottle that Queena had.

The flashing Queena was powerless, so the bottle rolled off lightly. The bottle breaks all the time in Paris. The water inside was sucked to the ground.

"Collect the garbage in the light. Don't try to be a light."

A cleric laughs as she steps on a broken bottle.

Finally, Queena leans down regrettably to see if she understood what had been done.

There was such a person who broke in between them.

"That, you don't need this?

It was Jeed.

On one hand is a fainting adventurer.

There was a bottle with healing water in the other hand.

Jeed listened as he looked at the discarded and broken bottle.

"Ha. Here comes another stranger."

Now the examiner said without even trying to hide it.

"Mr. Byrias. This is what you asked for, isn't it? From my eyes, it looked like I slapped Queena."