540 538 Ordinary Adventurer Guild (2/2)
Competently, it would be about rank e adventurers. Deal with fire magic and hydromagic, but they both have only 3 levels, and they have low melee power.
Still, he possessed minimal skills to operate outside, such as life magic, signs perception, and survival. That's with the other grad students and everyone remembers the skills that will help them survive. Are you teaching at the School of Magic?
”What?”
I turned my gaze to Mr. Blonde Drill so that Fran was slightly more alert. I know there's no hostility here, but the voice contained something slightly thorny or subtle.
”What? It's not.”
To Fran's words, Mr. Blonde Drill sighs.
”College students are required to wear jackets when they are asked to do so in the Adventurer's Guild. In that state, it's against the rules.”
Apparently, he mistakes Fran for being a student at the School of Magic. And he seems to have spoken out to watch out for Fran, who seemed to be breaking school rules.
”You, what about your coat?
”None”
Well, I'm not a college student, so I don't have one, but there's a better way to put it, right? Sounds like you're not bringing it now, huh?
”Then you can't miss it like this. Welcome back to college.”
I knew it was misunderstood. You want me to take you out of the guild, Mr. Blonde Drill grabs Fran's arm. He's not malicious, so Fran's worried about swinging it somewhere, too.
I'm stomping and resisting on the spot for now. Mr. Blonde Drill has a deafening eye for a child. Around not yelling here, maybe he's surprisingly sweet.
As Fran and Mr. Drill silently compared their powers, one man emerged from the back of the guild. He looks like a beautifully shaped man in his late 20s. Well, he's an elf, so I don't know his age from how he looks, but he seemed pretty sure he had a lot of experience.
As a warrior, he has more magic than any magician there. Plus he's a good way to erase the signs and seems highly capable of all-mighty.
As the man approached the receptionist slightly sooner, he spoke to the receptionist. Well, it sounds to me.
”The emergency news went off, but what happened?
Apparently, if you do something at the reception, there's a trick to sound in the Alliance Master's room. It seems convenient when robbing or something. I don't think there's some stupid robbery breaking into the Adventurer's Guild.
”Actually, a highly-ranked adventurer is here to report his stay”
”Hmm? What's your rank?
”B, sir.”
”Where are you?
”There she is.”
Mr. Drill, who let go once to teach Fran, and the receptionist's sister, who points to Fran, who is asking questions about ”going home” and ”not going home”. And it seems the Alliance Master understood what was happening in an instant.
”Hey, you got a minute?
”Huh? Uh, which is it? We're taking in a little bit.”
”No, I need a little help with her.”
”... What can I do for you? I'm her guardian.”
Mr. Drill stepped forward to shelter Fran. As an upper classmate, I guess you're trying to protect me from the lower classmates.
The Alliance Master only looked like a young man on the outside, and he looked like a suspicious man somehow. If you're a junior adventurer, you don't have to have never been in an Alliance Master.
”Parents? Really?
”... no”
”Huh?”
Fran probably worried for a moment because he feels sorry for Mr. Drill. Because of my bad mouth, I let it go empty. Yeah, I let it get weird with the Alliance Master.
”Right. I am Kinabaro. I'm doing the master of this guild”
”Huh?”
”Mm. Fran the Adventurer”
”Yeah?”
”I didn't expect to see you with an alias. You're welcome.”
”Yeah, yeah?
Too surprised, Fran lowered her head pecking at the grumpy blonde drill.
”I'm sorry.”
Excuse me, Mr. Blonde Drill.