The Great Sage will be even more powerful when he reincarnates!?

It's been a long time since I've been asked by the Adventurer Guild today. Three Red Wyburn crusades requested.

They live at the top of a mountain near Wang Capital.

Yeah, just three of them.

"Fire Violet Storm"

It's a mixed magic of fire and wind attributes. Simply put, it feels like a fire storm.

Go, go, go, go, go, go.

All right, you got it down.

It's a space storage and go to the Alliance.

Uh-huh.

"Hello, Master Vel. Did they accomplish the request?

"Oh, that was three Red Wyburns, wasn't it? I'll get it out at the demolition station.

"Please.

"Hey, it's three Red Wyburns. That completes the request.

"It's done with this. Yes. Now you're eligible to take the S-rank promotion exam. Can you take it?

"Oh, please.

"Since the Alliance Master is currently absent, I will take you to the Deputy Alliance Master's room.

"Please.

Uh-huh.

"This Boy Promoted S-Rank? What a silly thing to say.

"However, the request for the promotion exam has been completed.

"Someone must have helped me anyway. A guy like that..."

Hmm? What?

"Well... if you get a precision test, you'll find out in one shot. Hey, kid, come here.

"Um ~..."

"Ah? What?

"Now... could you exempt me from precision testing? It doesn't taste good when there are circumstances and it is carefully inspected.

Let Fells medal out.

"What is this... Ha! You've decided to fake this! I don't know if you're the only one who's ever been given to two kings in history!

Don't be ridiculous! Get over here!

Tastes bad. They even brought me to the exact examination in front of the reception. There was a large, encapsulated container there. I don't want to make a scene here, so what do I do?

"Get in there now! I'm gonna prove to you that you're not an S-rank vessel!

Don't!

Shit!!

They pushed me inside.

"Hey, that kid's got an S-rank promotion exam.

"Huh? You're lying, right?"

"Aren't you parasitic to the strong one? I was reluctant to come in.

Shit. What do I do?

"Now we will begin the precision inspection.

I don't have a choice. Sound Blocking Around Strict Junction Alliance

In the meantime, now I can't hear the sound in the guild outside and I can't even get in there.

Uh, I don't know why I'm so angry about all this shit anymore.

The results of the precision examination come out.

Name: Verheim

lv: Non-measurable

1st Occupation: Warrior Rank: A Occupational Suitability: SSS + Tentative Ability Value: SSS +

2nd Occupation Wizard Rank: XQ Occupational Suitability: Undisplayable Provisional Ability Rank: Unmeasurable

Health: Non-measurable

Jun Min: Unmeasurable

Magic: Unmeasurable

Ahhh, already. Seriously, what are you doing? You want to be killed?

..... level not measurable!? Wasn't this measurable to level 2000?

........ je?

............ Ye.....

Rank XQ... wasn't that a legend...?

XQ is a great sage!?

eheheheheheheheheh!?

Ver opens the door and lets go of the killer.

"Mr. Deputy Guildmaster? I told you not to do that earlier, didn't I? What are you doing to me?

"Ah... no, that's... that... that..."

"I tied the line so I wouldn't get out of this guild. And the sound blocking magic. I'll call Fells now, so gather all the guild humans in the lobby. Regards."

"Ha, yes no!!

(Fells, worst case scenario. Come to the King's Guild at once. Now!)

"We've gathered them all.

Detection magic

Hmm, looks like we got them all together.

- Fells Mansion.

(Fells, worst case scenario. Come to the King's Guild at once.)

"Ah did he do it again...."

"Get the carriage out now. The destination is the Adventurer Alliance.

"Ha!"

Uh-huh.

ragged ragged.....

"Master Fells' carriage is on its way to the Adventurer's Alliance."

"Is something wrong?

Uh-huh.

Oh, it looks like Fells is here.

Results Passage Permission, Fells

Uh-huh.

"We're here.

"All right, I'll go alone from here. Wait here.

"Ha!"

Gacha

Open the door of the Adventurer Guild.

Apparently everyone who was in the guild is gathered in the lobby.

"Dear Fells!?

"Is that old king Fells!? Why..."

"Ver, what have you done this time?

"You found out my rank.

"What? Didn't you give him the medal so he wouldn't be scrutinized?

"I showed you that, didn't I? They say it's a fake. Hey, Mr. Deputy Guildmaster?

"Ugh...."

Guild clerk. A medal is a medal appraisal device, and you can tell in an instant...)

"Hmm, you didn't even use the medal appraisal device, did you?

"What's that?"

"It's a machine that discerns the type of medal, whether it's real or fake.

"Hmm."

"Well, you can't help what happened. So why did you call me?

"You know what I mean. It's not enough to say it from me. Tell me from you, the supreme power of this country.

"Well yeah. All right, all right.

Fells turned to those who were all waiting,

"Everybody, I'm sorry this happened. Wrong hands have exposed Verheim's rank. I can't talk in depth about Vel.

I just want you to decide that you never saw it. That's all. Please. If we're going to tell the outside what we saw here today, the country and the Great Sage move. You don't want to be enemies, either. [M] Nice to meet you. And Deputy Guildmaster, you have all the responsibility for this one. You know what I mean? I just don't do anything to hold you deeply accountable. Because the Great Sage doesn't want it. Still, I don't want you to listen to people like this one. I want you to quit like you're going to talk to me on your own. Also, just in case, I'll tell the Alliance Master about this. You got it?

"Yes, no..."

"Everyone else, please.

"Ha, yes.

"Yes!!

"Yes!"

"Thanks, Fells. That's settled for now.