41 Adventurers And Tests
41 Adventurers And Tests
"Hmm, that means I'm going to be an adventurer and make money because Road Bank won't let me. Well, that's a good reason. That's a good reason."
"Even if I didn't have to be an adventurer, I thought I should sell demonic materials, etc., but they refused to buy them."
"Oh, that's no choice. Talk to me. Whatever the King's Capital is, it's a shop around here, so even if they bring it, they won't have a place to sell it."
"I see... that's what you were talking about. I thought you meant we couldn't be trusted."
"Of course there will be, but the Atasis will align themselves even if they need something. Hey. I rarely come here as a merchant from the outside, and I can't afford to buy anything that's unlikely to sell."
"Just because someone who's not an adventurer takes it to the guild doesn't buy it away, does it?
"It's only because the guild is an organization for adventurers. Even though I'm not responsible, I'm prone to trouble for not covering my identity, but I guess I don't want to take any more extra."
"It is also a world of intellect"
With such a conversation, Doris and the others went straight out to the training ground.
While small, they are also available here.
Most of all, there are very few people to use it, and the actual training ground is just a place that is large enough to be able to fight and ready.
Still, it's also the most suitable place to do these things... Doris whined as he led the three there, well.
"So I'm going to have you tested here..."
With that said, I look at the three faces in turn.
Actually, though, that's just the final confirmation.
"... All right. So, you... you're Soma? Shall I ask you to take it?"
"Hmm? Aren't we all going to take it?
"Sort of. It would be a pain in the ass if you did that, wouldn't it? If you take it, we'll both take it, and if you fall, we won't all take it. It would be easy to understand, wouldn't it?
"I see, it's all on me, so... it's a serious responsibility."
"... look fine, I'll say it often."
"Brother, brother would be fine! Huh, it is!
Watching such an exchange, hum and nod.
Again, it should be said, only a boy named Soma seemed special among the three.
The two girls still have a slightly age-appropriate part.
Sometimes words and deeds, or stiffness when nervous.
But only with regard to Soma, I didn't make him feel any of those things.
Everything is natural.
Though I have said a lot in my mouth, it is as if it is not moving.
Rather, in the future, I'm even past the question of whether I can measure him up to myself, but I'll have to.
"Well, by the way, it's the key thing... I'll have Atashi and I fight a battle. So let's test it."
"Hmm... simulated battle, do you mean?
"You will. It's just that winning or losing doesn't concern the results of the test, so you can do it with ease."
This was not what Doris had in mind, but was determined as a half-interpreted understanding if the proxy were to perform the test.
Again, the best way to know its sexual roots is to try and fight it.
It is also natural that victory and defeat have nothing to do with the outcome.
Because the same goes for saying that no one who hasn't even become an adventurer will pass, such as winning.
Well, given that you defeated Madboa, or Doris could lose... whatever, this would also give you one answer to the question you've been feeling for a while now.
That is, in terms of Soma's strength.
Because only when it comes to soma, I can't read that strength at all.
As for the two girls, I know that they must be vaguely strong.
But only Soma feels nothing.
as if they were ordinary people with no skills whatsoever.
Some of them decided that Soma seemed to be the leader among the three of them, but also to ascertain it.
Where, of course, it was weak, that still had nothing to do with the evaluation... but that would also be a sort of decision.
Because it's not about strength, it's about two people following something else.
Well, it was strong, and I'm not sure I'm following it.
Whatever.
"Well, that's why..."
"... Doris, okay?
And, so inadvertently, Sheila blocked the word.
Sure, Sheila was here with me... but unexpectedly, Doris gives me a surprise look.
Because Sheila basically doesn't have a small mouth count, but she barely talks, especially where there are people she doesn't know.
Just knowing the circumstances, I don't think I'm going to open my mouth here, I look next to you in surprise.
Of course, you can't see that face hidden in the hood from here.
"What's wrong with you? Pretty rare..."
"... even if I fight, okay?
"Heh? Is that what you call an exam officer?
"... n"
Doris was even more surprised when she snorted.
This is really, no way.
Given that it is indeed a test, Sheila is best to fight.
Doris can see that from the outside, and above all, Sheila is stronger than Doris.
But I didn't suggest that, because I didn't think I'd do it in case.
"... okay?
"... n"
But if you're going to do it, there's no reason not to accept it.
I was wondering what motivated me, but I decided to leave it to Sheila for now.
As he walked to the center of the training ground, Soma pulled his own score from his waist.
It's a stick of wood that I'm totally familiar with in this world... only slightly different is that it's properly shaped into a sword.
Although in a handcrafted form, it would be to the extent that it can be called a wooden sword for once.
It's something Soma herself has put in place that if she's just going on a journey, she won't be able to wield just a stick forever.
By contrast, the target's retrieved item is a metal sword, naturally.
Hate and soma are not familiar with metal, so we don't even know exactly what they are made of, but at least they will definitely only be made of iron.
Most strictly speaking, I guess that shouldn't be called a sword...... well, it doesn't matter.
What bothers me more than that is that in other parts, whoever holds it was not dressed as the one who is about to fight a battle no matter what he thinks.
He's still wearing a hood and a robe.
You can't help but think you're kidding, and the fact is Eina thinks so, she seemed somewhere grumpy.
Nevertheless, if you say that, it will only seem like some people are kidding that Soma has a wooden sword in the first place, and in a way, he's your son.
Besides... at least, Soma didn't think so.
Perhaps, so will Lina.
Nevertheless, Aina has no responsibility there herself.
I'm not talking about lack of strength, chronic mind, or lack of eyes to see, but this is simply a matter of disorientation.
Somas use swords.
That's why no matter what they're dressed for, how much they can do it.
Maybe Eina, too, would have made an accurate decision if the other person were to use magic.
Well, if I were to use magic, I wouldn't have a problem with that outfit in the first place.
Either way, so there is no chronic heart in Soma, and I look forward to it without alarm.
To be honest, this match was unexpected... in a way, just what I wanted.
Even if you throw away the sword path, does it still mean the soul remembers that you followed it?
I care if I know I'm a strong man, and if I can fight, my heart will jump.
The trouble with me at all, I just loosened my mouth a little bit...
"- Okay, here we go!
- The Reason of the Sword and the Protection of the Dragon God: The Tail Knife of Our Stream and Disease.
At the same time as the start signal, the mouth was further loosened by the return of a stiff feel to the stepped away arm.
"Hmmm... you still do it. It would be difficult to see the movement if it were you, but it would not make you feel it at all… is it something that not only your own skill, but also the robe itself is specially made?
"... Huh!
Was it unexpected that he was spotted, slightly upset, and the impetus wielded, but Soma leaps backwards just a little while without defying that blow?
There was no pursuit there, I guess the current language worked out too well.
Well, that means that that outfit wasn't meant to be licking this one, but rather to alarm this one.
The reason I realized that is that there is no such thing.
Because it didn't make me feel inconvenient at all when I followed you this far.
Most likely, I had such skills, so it seemed plausible to me... I guess I was going to upset this one by showing that I could move without any problems, but on the contrary, it seemed that I could upset you.
This is an exam and winning or losing doesn't matter.
Though they say so... I dare not lose my hand, I don't need to lose, etc.
If you can seem to win, you won't spare a hand.
Soma still hates to lose.
And if you're upset, there's no reason not to stick it in there.
When I put a little effort into my arm holding the wooden sword, I stepped straight into the air.