19 17 I Lose Suspicion (1/2)
Randell taught me to walk down the road to the Adventurer Guild.
Hmm, that's a beautiful town. It's a medieval European town. Nice, I don't have half the fantasy.
Besides, I've never seen so many people in this world before. That alone makes me tense.
What excites me even more was the appearance of the fae, walking mixed in humans. The old beast man who gave birth to Chemomi Chemosippo, or the kyonu Elov who smashes up the image - the elder sister of Toto Elf. A wide variety of races walk down the street, including the bearded dwarf.
Dispersed by those people, I could also see the adventurous men in a chill.
Check your status, there's just no one weaker than Fran. There are quite a few of them.
Besides, we're overwhelmed with skill levels and quantities. Even the most skilled adventurer I've ever seen had the best swordsmanship LV5. You know exactly how abnormal my swordsmanship LV7 is.
If you use your skills, you can beat your opponents in stats. It's a battle on the plains, I understand.
Rather, it can be said to be pointless in front of differences in skills, such as slight status differences. So if you think about it, what Fran's going to do as an adventurer doesn't seem to be a problem.
I just couldn't help but be depressed because I was different.
That's because I saw the performance of the weapon, held by the adventurer.
Name: Long Sword of Fine Steel
Attack: 398 Magic Power Held: 5 Endurance: 600
Magic conductivity · F
Skills: None
Same long sword as me. Well, the offense was beating me. Saying you're winning otherwise wouldn't be any consolation. As a sword, I feel lost.
It's the material that makes the chase even worse. Fine quality steel. I mean, the fact that I said Mithrill or Orihalcon, that I lost to mere steel, not legendary metal. That's what was beating me.
Even then, all these highly aggressive weapons pop into my eyes, about one in five of them with such weapons.
And the extremes were hanging on the hips of a man walking in front of him.
Name: Dagger in Mithrill Alloy
Attack: 423 Magic Power Held: 20 Endurance: 700
Magic conductivity · D +
Skills: None
'Ha, ha...'
I just have to laugh now. Yeah, I was dull. I was delighted to defeat the Warcraft. It was nothing more than an over-decorated sword that I could read and talk to.
”What's wrong?”
”Oh, Fran. I can't do this anymore.”
I explained it to Fran. If you don't have the skills, you're no better than a weapon there. It must be a gold sword made by the rich.
Nadenade
Fran will nadenade me after I finish explaining.
”Fran......”
”Mmm.”
”Are you comforting me or something?
”Master has skills”
Yes, my daughter! Right, even if the offensive power is less than the sword of a commercial product, it can be supported by skill. Rather, that's all it's worth. I've made up my mind, Skill King, I'll be!
I just want to buy you a decent sword, not a blunt one like me. Now you'll have to use me, but one day I'll buy you a strong sword.
To do so, sign up for the Adventurer Alliance and earn your Bali Money!
'Okay, I'm sorry to worry about you. It's all right now. Let's go to the Adventurers Guild.'
”Mmm.”
On the road, you ate extra time because of me, but you finally made it, Adventurer Guild.
”Big.”
The building, even compared to the surrounding facilities, was quite large. I guess that means so many adventurers.
”Though!
Get in the mood. Ma, nobody can hear me.