source: syosetu
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I refused it clearly.
“W, why?”
“Isn't it natural to choose a big guild if you want to join.”
Certainly nobody would choose a weak guild.
“....We aren't weak........ we are a famous guild that everyone knows.....”
“Why did you look away?”
“*Gikuri*”
It might be a weak guild that everyone knows.
"Kuh ... this beauty being humiliated and prostrated, are you a cold-blooded devil without mercy? Don't tell me you're demanding my body ...!?"
That woman squeezed her cheeks, then with both hands she hid her body.
"Unfortunately, I prefer big breasts"
“Why are my breasts so small! damn”
That woman, she cried in tears,
"If so, shoes! I'll lick your shoes!"
... Moreover, I'm tangled up with a strange woman.
Do you want a newcomers that much?
Maybe an unusual circumstance made her so desperate.
"At, at least listen to my detailed story!"
"Fumu"
"Would you like to hear it? Then for what lingering here, so i'll guide you to the guild!"
"But i refuse"
"Why?!"
"I'm not interested"
"*Hidebu!*"
note: i don't really understand about japanese onomatopoeia, so, i'm sorry.
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I don't care what happen with that woman's guld, it has nothing to do with me.
I came to this city for mastering my swordsmanship.
To be honest, I'm not interested in anything else.
"Uuu ... I think that prostrate will be fine this time..."
That woman said something, but i didn't care at all.
“By the way, what is the strongest guild in this city?”
"... then you ask me about it... really a big difference..."
I don't care, that woman told me with a face like that.
"That must be “Black Blade”... there are eight rank swordsmen..."
Fumu.
Black Blade?
I forgot the guild name my mother said, but I felt it was somehow impressive.
“Their base are in the square, but recently the requirement to enter the membership very strict. So it seems difficult to enter....”
“Is that so, I'm saved.”
“You're welcome”
Different from the initial momentum, that woman's tone became weak.
"Well, good luck. There are many newcomers besides me. Some strange people from them might listen to your story."
"That's really rude you know !?"
"...?"
Why are you so angry? Even though I tried to encourage you.
I tilted my head and headed for the Black Blade guild's base.
"Fumu. Is that?"
A building that seemed to be the Black Blade guild's headquarters was immediately appeared.
"What do you need?"
When I approached the gate, the gatekeeper came to me.
"Is this Black Blade's base?"
"Yes"
"I want to join"
"Do you want to become a member? But you have to pass the exam first to enter. The exam opens on the 10th of every month. Three more days."
3 more days.
Do I have to wait until then?
Instead, maybe I'm lucky because it only took 3 days.
"You have to register to take the exam"
"I understand"
I left the gatekeeper and entered the receptionist.
Just like me, there are many young swordsmen waiting in line who come to register for the exam.
I waited a while and then my turn came.
"This is the exam registration. To take the guild exam, you must be in [Advance Class] or higher. Can you tell me about your class?"
What is that.
Is [Advance Class] mandatory?
Are there any such conditions?
"No, I'm [Classless], so I'm not [Advance Class]."
When I told him my class, the receptionist rounded his eyes for a moment,
"Buffff--"
Spurt.
"I, I'm sorry ... [Classless]? As I said before, the minimum requirement to join this guild is [Advance Class]."
The man said with a face somehow enjoying laughter.
"Oi, oi, [Classless] you said!"
"Don't tell me, do you think a [Classless] like you would deserve to be in this top guild?"
"Besides, who will want to pay the guild with [Classless]!"
Hearing my voice, and the sound of laughter echoed from behind.
Fumu
This is quite problematic.
It's fine to be teased for being [Classless], but you can't even take the exam to join the guild.
"Isn't there something that can be done? I have confidence that I will be accepted"
"Buhho ... But I'm sorry, but the rules are rules."
That also can't.
Laughter echoes again from behind.
"If you take the exam, you will definitely be accepted !?"
"This is bad! Seriously, really stupid, he is!"
"The receptionist is really in trouble!"
And then I remembered something important.
That's it.
Letter that my mother wrote, surely for times like this.
"In that case, I want you to deliver this letter to the guild representative."
"For the guild master?"
"Yes"
"..."
The receptionist man looked at me a moment and then sighed deeply.
"Sorry, but I can't accept it"
"Why?"
Then, that his customer service smile collapsed, and his face was filled with underestimating expressions.
"Isn't that obvious. Guild masters are busy. There's no time to deal with [Classless] ... You can use the back door, so can you go home?"
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