9 Chapter 9: Mercenary Guild (2/2)
”Hahahaha!!”
'You!' seeing that he continue to ignore him plus the instigation of the crowd. The muscular man called Solba suddenly throw a punch at Razlov.
Suddenly a man with red hair who was on the same table as Solba, shouted to stop him.
”Solba stop!”
But its already to late. Solba's punch was already right in front of Razlov face.
Razlov tilt his head and body a little, just enough for him to dodge the punch. After dodging Solba's punch, he immediately gave a counter attack. Razlov gave an uppercut palm strike in the jaw of his opponent.
His counter attack directly hit the mark. Making Solba stagger a few steps back and stop then.
”THUD”
Solba fall's down while his back on the floor and his eyes rolled up. It seems he fainted from the damage that he recieve.
Well there is no need to doubt why Solba fainted. Razlov use palm strike to give shock to his opponents brain. Resulting in Solba fainting as a defense mechanism of his brain to reduce the damage.
Silence pervaded the surrounding, everyone stared eyes wide at Razlov. They are having difficulty processing what happened just now.
Razlov slowly turn his gaze to the slack-jaw and shock receptionist and ask.
”So is there any requirement in registering?” ask Razlov
Everyone recovered from their shock expression after hearing Razlov while they still keep staring at him in a cautious manner. The receptionist with a tinge of red on her face due to shame of her unsightly expression, slowly gaze down not daring to look at Razlov.
”Y-You just have to fill in some papers and a drop of blood for identification card and 2 gold coins for fee.” answer the woman while her gaze was still on the ground.
”Thank you, then I would like to register.” said Razlov with a smile
”Y-Yes, here is the paper to fill in.” said the receptionist while a tinge of red on her face which is clearly different from earlier due to shame.
While Razlov was filling the paper, the red hair man who tried to stop Solba walk to him.
”Kid, I'm sorry at what my comrade did. I know what he did rude but please forgive him. He may look tough on the outside but he is soft on the inside. Solba just want to stop you since being a mercenary is a dangerous job.” said the red hair man
”Don't worry about it” said Razlov while still filling the papers. He din't mind since his opponent did not even land a hit on him and his not a narrow minded person.
While the red hair man and Razlov was talking the other comrades of Solba drag him to their table.
”Why don't I treat you to lunch as an apology.” said the red hair man
Razlov consider whether he should accept the offer. After deliberating for a second he accepted it since it could help him know how world of mercenary works.
”Okay, I'll just finish what I'm doing and I'll be there when I'm done.” said Razlov with a smile
”Great! just come to our table and I'll treat whatever you want to eat.” said the red hair man
Razlov finish filling the paper then the receptionist ask for his blood. The receptionist take out a small black metal box.
”This is 'Identification Box' a magi-tech that issue identification card as long as you put identification plate in the slot of the box and a drop of blood in the blood needle. It will take 2 hours to finish making the identification card.” said the receptionist seeing my bewildered expression.
”Now, please put your finger in the needle and pay the fee.” said the receptionist with a smile
Razlov took out 2 gold coins, gave it to the receptionist and put his finger in the needle for a drop of blood.
”Now please wait for 2 hour to get the identification card.” said the receptionist
”Thank you” said Razlov