Chapter 43 (1/2)

ReBirth – Chapter 43

Translator: Drakuro

T.N: Here’s a chapter. Might release the next chapter faster. Maybe. Maybe not. High chance probably not

Chapter 43:　Interview Training

It seems that there’s no one from the village that Amyl and Lelena lives in had any experience working outside. It’s either doing the family business or helping around the house, which according to my standard is something like a half-NEET from my previous life. Since it is said that to enter the Knight Corps required both social standing and fighting power, it’s important that he hardens his mind and practice right now.

I carry the table which I asked to borrow from the hotel bar below, and create a small interview s.p.a.ce. Diabell dressed like an interview official and sits next to me. Claire is standing on the entrance side, being in charge of bringing tea. Lelena and Shallie are playing house on the bed.

And thus, Amyl’s interview training begins. With a knock on the door, the door was opened without waiting for an answer.

“Okay, disqualified.” (Est)

“Eh!?” (Amyl)

I really don’t know whether this guy is useless or not. What are you doing immediately opening the door like that? I point it out and ask him to start again. Again, the door is knocked. Good, he didn’t open it immediately this time.

“Alright. Please enter.” (Est)

“Excuse me.” (Amyl)

Amyl bows and enters the room. Good, you seem to learn something. Amyl closed the door and came in front of the table and sit on the chair. I quickly threw the tiniest fireball.

“Hot! What are you doing!?” (Amyl)

“That’s my line you fool! How many times have I said not to sit down until I said so!?” (Est)

He ignores me while mumbling something. Let’s redo from the sitting. This is the whip of love.

“When you sit on the chair, say “thank you in advance for today”. Then you can proceed.” (Est)

“Y-yes.” (Amyl)

I look at Amyl’s simple resume that consist of experience and record of qualifications. His handwriting is messy…I guess? Although I can read the character of this world, I’m not sure I could differentiate between the ugly one and the good one.

“Erm, Amyl-kun right? 18 years old huh, so young~.” (Est)

“Didn’t you already know that…no, its nothing.” (Amyl)

He became silent after I glared at him. Whispering is strictly prohibited during training. If you keeps on prattling like that I give you a weird nickname. From now on you’re the Smiling Adventurer. Want me to shove a doughnut into that mouth?

[T.N: Sorry, it should be a reference to something, but I have no idea what it is. Either Smiling Adventurer or Laughing Adventurer.]

“There’s no working experience aside from helping with the family business huh…? You, what have you been doing until this year?” (Est)

I make a posture of fixing my gla.s.ses although I’m not wearing any. It’s the posture that’s important.

“Eh? Well I’m just working as adventurer…” (Amyl)

“That can’t really be called as working. Not to mention becoming an adventurer with a girl and being together with your childhood friend until marriage…are you s.h.i.+tting with me you Raijuu!?” (Est)

“R-ria…what?” (Amyl)

“My Lord, this has just become and envy grumbles.” (Diabell)