Hiro is the first of a series of protagonists. Allen, Rina, and Yumi are the next to arrive. It took them an hour and a half to narrate the narrative while They awaited the forms and the development of the explorer card. Then, once the four persons had finished telling them everything, Djaja Ridwan Hartanto nodded gently in acknowledgment of their efforts. Make an effort to comprehend what they are going through on a daily basis.
"To be honest, God, I don't believe my reincarnation is the same as yours or the others'. There's no need to second-guess yourself," Djaja made this comment.
"However, this was not the case with Yumi. It was only myself, Allen, and Rina who went through the ordeal at the time. Rina had requested Yumi, and she was a member of the group. As a result, it has no bearing," Hiro went on to explain.
"That's interesting. Indeed, God is confronted with a challenging issue. As a result, most of us are content to accept the current reality."
The explanation from Hiro elicited a sigh from Djaja. While Allen listened in on their exchange. The elderly white-haired man's gaze was drawn to a nicely ordered pile of paperwork on a table. As a result, Allen discovered a slew of manuscripts that included agreements made between the guild and various merchants, ranging from the King of Ars to intrepid travelers. The items have been sorted and organized alphabetically. The cat-eared guild officials burst through Djaja's door, smashing it down.
"Guild Master, Guild Master! Many adventurers are still protesting in the same ways. There's nothing we can do about it!"
"Oi! Gizelle, don't just casually kick the door in," to Gizelle, who had just shut the door behind him.
"My bad, guild leader! I'm sorry for interrupting you!"
Djaja let out a long sigh. Scratches may be seen on the right palm. Confounded in the face of irrational adventurers. He started to empathize with the members of the staff who had fought tirelessly to get the situation below under control. His eyes were given a good rubdown. The grind of being a guild leader has worn me down. The team was informed that Djaja would be departing shortly.
"Well, Guild Master!" everyone said.
Veteran with a cane stands tall and straight. Extends his neck till a crackling sound is heard. Allen was taken aback by what he saw and was wondering as to what he was going to do next. Nevertheless, the white-haired elderly guy read the regulations from a little book on the table, accompanied by three youths.
Novice adventurers must abide by a number of regulations. Particularly in light of the established guidelines. While the four individuals were focused on books and regulations, the others were engaged in other activities. Included is the degree of ranking. The following is a list based on the article's data, from highest to lowest.
1. Gold
2. Silver
3. Black
4. Chocolate
5. Blue
6. Red
7. Orange
8. Green
9. Yellow
10. White.
Both the White and Yellow levels are for amateurs or newcomers. It's not a difficult job. Cleaning the cowshed, taking care of the horses, and carrying supplies to the site are all examples of this. Until you've finished off the weaker enemies like slimes, rabbit horns, and so on. On the other hand, the ranks in the middle are Green and Orange. Red and Blue are intrepid Explorers who strive to reach the summit of every mountain. The intrepid traveler may be described as a professional or as having logged a significant number of hours in the air. A level S adventurer is someone who has completed at least one level S questline. Guilds often ask for additional tasks like fighting dragons and demons in Silver and Gold adventures. But alas, not everything is available for free. Those interested in dragon or demon hunting must meet a set of criteria. Djaja, on the other hand, did not provide any more specifications.
Djaja strolled carefully as he perused the guidelines. Donning the guild master's emblem and projecting authority while doing so. The objective was to calm the irate adventurers before they launched their protest. As he dropped, Allen was startled by an incredible scream. With expletives that the gray-haired elderly guy couldn't understand. Her lips were pursed in concentration. I'm attempting to make sense of what he said as I go along. Until now, Allen, on the other hand, had been completely perplexed. Eventually, the air was deafening quiet. Please accept our apologies for disturbing task seekers with the antics of adventures.
"By the way, how would you describe Djaja jii-san?" Hiro poked the question.
In what words would you characterize it?" He had a reputation among explorers as a tough, unyielding leader. It was a mistake to reject him at that time."
"I see now."
"So, what's with the question, Hiro?"
"Perhaps you can shed some light on it. Because... I recognized someone in him. But I can't recall his name."
Djaja's steps were becoming more noticeable. After you've finished with the tasks outside, you may open and lock the door. He retreated to his seat and placed his order for a cup of black coffee. He sat up straighter after making a few adjustments to his posture. How well do the four of them grasp the regulations as they've been presented in writing. The rest of Hiro's crew shook their heads and left. Signifies the end of the conversation.
"If you agree, could you kindly sign here?" Djaja said. "I will personally evaluate your abilities once you have signed the deal. Do you have what it takes to be an adventurer, right? So, What do you think?"
Hiro only said, "O-o-okay."
The four extraterrestrials were welcomed inside a room by members of the guild's personnel. Then came the last three. There is now access to a previously hidden area. The room you're in will be lit by the flames of the fire. Up until this point, the sneaker has taken two steps to reach the testing location. Except for the sand buckets, the site seems unremarkable. Various weapons, including a collection of rapiers, swords, and spellbooks, may be seen here. The weapon's tip is composed of wood and repainted a gray color. Despite several attempts at restoration, the walls still contain numerous holes.
Rina and Yumi detected the odor of perspiration and blood in the room. There was a strong scent of fish on the carpet. They both had their hands over their noses as they stared up at the ceiling, covering their mouths.
Rina scoffed, "Stinks!"
"Is that correct?" He inquired. " While giving dirt to minimize the blood's fishy odor was a noble gesture on my part. It didn't work for me either," he said.
"Soil? Could it be done that way?" Yumi inquired.
As far as I know, that hasn't been established scientifically." However, while I was in Indonesia, locals often used dirt to get rid of the fishy smell from the blood that lingered after an accident or a slaughter. decreased. As a cemetery attendant or a butcher, that's exactly what I get," said Allen, before going on to explain why.
It's incredible that you've gone to Indonesia. "Allen, when was the last time you went there?" Djaja inquired with interest.
"When I was a single mom. I couldn't go with my wife Vivian, who was ready to give birth, since she was still working there. So, sure... you're aware."
According to Djaja's facial expression, Allen's analysis had an impact on him. I had no idea he'd be capable in such a dire scenario.
"I'm awestruck. He congratulated her on her extensive knowledge, saying, "You know a lot about this!"
Allen expressed his gratitude by saying, "Thank you."
Djaja couldn't resist asking the employees to set up the equipment since the location was so new. He painted a magic rune with the center circular design on the right side of the center. The rite will shortly get underway. A spell was performed by the guild's pointed-eared staff. There were whirlwinds all over the place. Even the interior door was automatically locked. Ink-dipped files and feathers started to write their names one at a time.
Yumi took the stage first. After that, we have Rina, Hiro, and Allen to contend with. The curly-haired girl signed and slashed her thumb with the feather. In addition to Rina, Hiro and Allen acted just as Yumi had. After that, Djaja was given floating magic by the guild's pointy-eared members. Place it on the table among the trove of explorer memorabilia.
"Have you heard of this city yet?" said Djaja before starting the exam.
"This city, according to one of the guards, is already within the jurisdiction of the Ars Kingdom, if my memory serves me well. Isn't that correct? "try to figure out who Hiro is.
When Rina heard the name "Ars Kingdom," she was curious.
"Yeah," Hiro said hurriedly in response.
"The Kingdom of Ars is now ruled by a monarch called Boris Arbertus Ars, who is also known as Boris the Great. While compared to his predecessors, this monarch is very cautious when dealing with foreign countries. Without thinking, he will declare war on any of his friends who harm the Kingdom. In the old days, he seized control of the guild and all marketplaces and kept them under his thumb. As a result, the Guild tasked him with leaving for a new city. Actually, persuading him was tough and time-consuming at best. Non-human species such as Beastmen, elves, and dwarves were regarded the lower caste by the population of that area. In contrast, the first caste consists only of creatures of the flesh. As a result, the Kingdom looks down on them and treats them as such. Non-human explorers are usually welcomed here, even if they lack the authority of guild personnel."
Hiro's ears started to sweat as a result of the sudden change in environment. The brown-haired teen refuses to believe that non-humans are treated unfairly by the rest of the human species. Then, as he rose from the couch, Allen murmured something in his ear. "Let the Guild Master speak first for the time being. Don't be a nuisance around here, please."
Hiro exhaled slowly. He was well aware that if he got into problems, Allen and the others would be as well. He made an effort to hold back his excitement until he had heard Djaja's explanation.
"So, what kind of exam do you have in mind for us to take?" Allen was curious.
"It's not difficult at all. If you have physical or magical ability, I want to put you to the test to see if you're worthy of becoming an explorer. Or are you simply trying to make a quick buck via shady dealings?"
"Illegal. Do you intend to say that—"
"Yumi, you have it exactly correct. I'm talking about the gray market here, "Djaja was Rina's best estimate. His attention was never diverted from the manner in which he delivered the message or the emotion on his face.
He smiled and added, "Wow, you people are fast to respond." Djaja was impressed.
"Your compliments don't make us happy," Rina said with a smirk.
"Why don't we simply get started now to save time? The fishy odor is for Yumi and Rina's sake, right. Please, Herman, put them through their paces first!"
"Well!"
Both Yumi and Rina gave each other nods of approval. A guy with a sword appeared. Even more strong, armed to the teeth with anti-magic weaponry and armor. Hiro had a hankering to know more and had peered at his status.
Name: Herman
Age: 33 tahun
Level: 43
Race: Human
Job: Adventurer/Knight
Ability: [Sword Blade] [Fire Elementalist]
Skill: [Dance Blade Crusher]
Hiro's right brow furrowed. See who you can face up against. Because of this, his powers may be improved much more than they already were. If you want to fight Hiro seriously, you don't care about your skill level.
"Alright. The evaluation process has begun! "Djaja yelled, slamming a wooden stick on the ground as he did so.
First to strike was Herman. A right foot went forward, seeking to cut Hiro through the middle. However, I was able to do it without incident. He extinguished the flame with his right hand. After that, he launched an assault against Herman. However, his attempts to assault were easily repulsed. Hiro had a huge grin on his face. The young guy with dark hair dashed after Herman, lunging at him. The sounds of iron swords striking may be heard throughout the battle. Hiro was relentless in his pursuit of him, launching vicious attacks. Making it difficult for Herman to maintain a healthy balance between his physical and mental strength. Hiro's powers, which were intended to be level one, didn't seem to be feeble, as expected for a beginner. Instead, Herman made him stronger. How could I lose to a newbie like him? Herman thought. Djaja gave him a sour grin.
Even so, Hiro was still unaccustomed to switching blades. Witnessed the brown-haired youngster shake the point of his sword in his two quivering hands. Against Djaja's gleaming armor, Allen, Yumi, and Rina kept their attention on the two persons in front of them.
"Why? No matter how feeble my assaults are, you know, "Hiro laughed it off.
"Don't be a cocky brat!" He yelled at him.
Hearing that, Hiro burst out laughing. Allen concluded that it was a strategy used against him. If only the foe didn't become too emotional initially, he'd be able to anticipate his adversary's next move. Hiro, on the other hand, was a unique case. In order to defeat a powerful foe, one must engage in emotional warfare. There are moments, though, when being quiet is also noted." In the end, everything goes back to its original state. In contrast, Yumi and Rina could only look at him in disbelief. This is the first time Hiro seems to be having fun throughout the battle.
"Please, don't fail to provide for me! What happened to your zeal for defeating me?" Hiro's sneer persisted.
Djaja slapped his brow in frustration. Herman was still feeling the effects of Hiro's psychological assaults. Herman will lose, Djaja reasoned.
Herman's ears began to swell and become a bright crimson. He swung his weapon and attacked as fast as he could. Herman's assault had taken a haphazard turn. Hiro used the chance to retaliate. He honed in on Herman's sword until he couldn't see the point anymore. Hiro delivered a vicious behind-the-back kick. Herman, on the other hand, was able to deflect his blows. When he swung his weapon yet another time, Hiro was behind him, counterattacking. Starting from the bottom and working your way up. Herman had arrived too late to avoid the cut, which he nailed.
'A-Amazing,' Yumi said.
Rina muttered, "Y-yes."
Herman quickly dropped to the ground, slamming against the table in front of him and fracturing it. It hurt Herman's back as he groaned in excruciating discomfort. Yumi works quickly to restore Herman's health.
"[Heal]."
Djaja nodded and fixed his gaze on him for a while. He kept track of everything that happened throughout the battle. Hiro scratched his snout while pointing two Victory-shaped fingers towards Allen and his companions.
"T-Thanks a lot for making me feel better!"
It was Allen's time to speak at this point. However, this is not the case with Herman. The examiner for this round was Djaja, who stepped up to do the job on a whim. He stripped down to his regular attire. Walking stick tool that rotates. The sheath had just been discarded. A thin katana sword was hidden within the staff, as it had been suspected.
"Do you have one last message before I beat you?" Djaja snarled.
"That's not going to happen. You should be the one who suffered a setback as a result of my interference."
"Once again, harsh language is used. Despite our advanced years, "It was mentioned by Djana.
Each side is determined to keep trying. Allen drew two Desert Eagle handguns from his back pocket. Djaja unleashes a saber-whip stroke. It takes on the form of a well-known weapon. This is the first-generation Sten Gun. A magic rune in the form of a circle can be seen on his right hand. The flames, on the other hand, encircled the perimeter of the circle. Then, out of nowhere, a short, pointed bamboo spear emerged. His weapon, on the other hand, was afloat. Get ready to launch an assault on Allen.