Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic

The exchange from then on carried smoothly.

Regardless of the Demon Stone assessment, if I thought it would take some time for the 'Commercial Guild Certificate', I would have already started issuing it when I showed my face the next day. Morning!

When I asked him how he got in touch when the main office was in Wang Capital on the 4th by carriage from this city, he said, "It's a secret." There's no such thing as a biographical pigeon, so I guess I even have a demonic prop that hits the communications equipment. It's a big organization.

That's why I came to the commercial guild before noon to pick up the price and return to the inn...

"Four gold coins and seven large silver coins for 2,260 large coins... that's a hell of an amount.

"It's 30 large gold coins and 8 gold coins just for my sachet.

In the end, I got all the payments in cash. Because commercial guild vouchers can now be issued, large transactions will be made with them, and they can afford some cash. Commercial guild is awesome to be able to pom 2 billion yen in cash.

I am not complaining because I would appreciate it, but the problem is its weight and safety. My sachet is fine. But the village chief is tough.

All the money in this world is manufactured by the Temple of God of Law and Commerce, and its standards are uniform with a high degree of precision. Large gold coins have a diameter of less than 1 sou, or about 2.5cm, and are about 2mm thick. It doesn't seem to be pure gold and weighs a little over 20g.

This is stuck tightly in sturdy leather wipes, but this weight is unusual. It's about 45 kg by simple calculation. It is for one skinny adult woman. It's hard to carry around.

Furthermore, if anyone with such a large sum of money finds out that they are not of good character, they will definitely be attacked. There's something very wrong with security. It could be stolen even if you keep it in the inn, and what's wrong with it?

"Whoa, yeah. Let's do it now.

The village chief put Jarajara and the gold coins on the table and began counting the number. A mountain of gold coins of such magnitude is formed.

"Beat, this is your cut. So, let me pull five large gold coins from here as your buyout. 222 large gold coins in total. The details are broken. You have good luck with your zorro eyes.

"The village chief, that's...

Shit, all of a sudden I wasn't ready for my heart. This moment has finally arrived.

"Look, what are you doing. Take off your clothes and turn your back.

"Ugh, yeah, okay!

We slaves have our covenant marks inscribed on our bodies, a testament to the covenant of our Lord. This is inherently inscribed in the temple of God of law and commerce, but it has been inscribed on the children of slaves since their birth. They say where it is engraved varies from person to person, and in my case it is engraved on the middle of my back, near my neck. I have never seen my contract marks since I am in such a position, but my father's contract marks were on my right shoulder, so I have been shown them. When I thought it was a magical thing, it said "slave" in a double circle about 5 cm in diameter, in a scripture body commonly used in seals. Why, hey, I don't think I'm bad for poking around.

When I was naked in my upper body and turned my back, the village chief's palm was placed on the contract crest.

"Termination of contract (release)."

After a long and light line, the contract marks on his back give rise to heat for a moment. I can't confirm it, but the contract marks are probably gone. In other words...

"It's over. You've had a rough time. Now you're a free man, too.

Now, at last, I am no longer a slave! From today on, it's just Villager A! 'Welcome, this is the city of Border Sets!' Akan, you're a little confused! Relax, me!

"Village chief... thanks for your help so far. Thank you.

"Huh, that doesn't sound like it. Just like always. You're in awe. You're disgusting.

With a nigga and nihil grin, the village chief brings tea in.

Damn, I was here for a little while, but they gave me water. Or maybe the consideration is not to take it too heavily. I don't like being snug either, I hope. Being able to take care of yourself like this is still an adult. I'm only supposed to be an adult in my head, too.

"Ugh, I get it, village chief.

"Um, that's more like you. Besides, it doesn't change that you're from our village when you say you freed yourself from slavery. You're the first villager outside my family.

"Oh well. Yeah, I'll hang in there as Villager One!

"Okay, so to get you to work hard as a villager, you have to register as an adventurer first. Do you want to go now?

"Huh!! Yeah!"

All right. Ahhh! Finally! Seven years of bitterness, waiting for the moment of adventurer beat's birth or!

Is that it? Seven years, maybe not even that long?

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Adventurer Guild Border Sets Branch was right next to the West Gate where we came in. I didn't realize that was an Adventurer's Guild because it was so rare and eye-catching when I got to the city.

The building itself is no different from a commercial guild. Speaking of differences, this one is two stories long, and that doesn't mean it's for that matter, but the grounds look huge. The width of the building visible from the table is slightly wider than that of the commercial guild. That one was about 40m, but this one has about 50m.

The village chief pushes open the Kannon opening door, which is no different from the commercial guild, and goes in first. Unlike the commercial guild, which was quiet, the gay hustle and bustle leaks out as soon as the door is opened.

"This air is no different than it used to be.

I heard the village chief whining that I was going to miss.

Once inside, there are five counters from the front to the back left, two of which are billed as buyouts. I guess I'll have the materials and demon stones bought out there.

On the right, there are several sets of tables and chairs set up, just like commercial guilds, and a few groups still sit back and talk. Four to five glimpses of chillari when we came in, two to three that didn't at all, and three guys who keep looking at Niyanya and her nasty laugh. These guys are promising personnel. The Temple Event must be flagged. I'm sure I'll get involved later.

The back left wall appears to be a one-sided bulletin board. A number of pieces of paper are pinned together, preceded by several people. They don't even know we're here.

The village chief walks to the nearest counter. I'll get to that, too.

"I'm here to recommend and register adventurers. Ask for the procedure.

A village chief talks to a young woman in reception with a single elbow on a counter slightly lower in height than her chest.

"Yes, then can you write on this form the name and rank of the nominee, the name and age of the subscriber, and the place of birth on this form? If you can't seem to write a letter, you can also write a proxy.

It must be a task I'm used to, two sheets of paper coming out from under the counter, without starch.

"It's useless. Beat, you're this way.

"Yes."

I guess the literacy rate isn't that high in this country, but I can write without a problem. It's Japanese. The village chief doesn't seem to have a problem.

"Dude, you're not trying to make a kid like this an adventurer, are you? Isn't that a little silly licking, Osama!"

Filling out the form involved a big man with a mustache around his mouth in the man who was looking this way earlier… to the village chief.

Is that me? What about Temple?