Muimui-tan

- One...

After a while through the deep woods, the woods opened, and three times as tall as my own, I could see several fences.

The fence looks at it all the time, lined up at equal intervals so that the ends are invisible. The height and number of fences are probably necessary to prevent the entry of ferocious warcraft. Between the fence and the fence, is there an entrance where it's open?

There was a man armed like a gatekeeper at the entrance. Uh, you're not an elf, are there usually people? Let's make an appraisal.

[Name: Hagar Bain]

[Race: Pu]

Um, would a Puppet be the common human race?

Mr. Shirone speaks to the gatekeeper.

"Long time no see. Can I let you in? And..."

"Yeah, go ahead. All right, what about the Warcraft back there? Could you have taemed it? There will be a better warcraft to taste..."

"Hmm, no, not that tame..."

Mr. Shirone looks at this one. I wonder if I should say this from myself.

"I am the Lord of the Ice Storm. I'm a star beast, but I'm here to be an adventurer."

Mr. Sirone said, "Huh? 'See this one on your face. Oh, shouldn't I have spoken? Or was it something you didn't tell him you wanted to be an adventurer?

The gatekeeper instantly made a face that was eh, but quickly made a crisp face.

"Ah, the star beast. So do you normally work as a gatekeeper? Presentation of the status plate, please. If you don't have a status plate, you'll get 15360 yen."

Huh? You're taking money to get inside? Did you just say yen? Is the currency here a yen? I mean, I, I don't have a circle right now.

Oh, me, I had a status plate!

Show the status plate to the gatekeeper.

"Uh, yes, Starbeast status plate, I did check. Welcome to Swirlow."

Or star beast "Dear" is called "Dear" but I don't feel respected. Maybe it's just one word in "Dear Starbeast" because the linguistic conversion of the monocle of Ji Zhi is choosing a word that you can understand.

Once inside the swirlow, Mr. Shirone stops and looks back here.

"Mr. Hagar said it, too, from me. Welcome to Swirlow."

It's a big smile.

"Hmm. I was a little surprised because I didn't hear earlier that you wanted to be an adventurer"

Uh, you were surprised that way.

"Now, the Adventurer's Guild has a big white building that you can see if you go straight down this boulevard."

and points to the large white building visible at the end of the boulevard. Among the many wooden buildings on the street, the guild's buildings seemed to be made of earth and stone.

"I see. Thanks."

"Yeah, now you can repay the favor you got me for, right? Well, I have somewhere to go, so if you're on the edge again, thank you."

What? Hey, hey, seriously. Isn't this kind of promise to adventure with me, to support myself that I'm not familiar with the other world, and that kind of development?

What a thought. Mr. Shirone was gone.

A monster figure himself was left alone in people of different worlds. Yes, if you were still human...... ugh!

And I look at the boulevard because I can't help but worry too much. I imagined it was even built in a house on a tree because it was in an elf, but there was no such thing. Um, disappointed.

Many buildings are made of wood, but to some extent buildings with dirt walls can also be seen. Buildings made of trees are more like buildings made of dirt walls that have been built since they first appeared. The boulevard also saw people doing business spreading fruit-like objects over stalls and troughs, where they seemed lively. There are many people walking and not just elves, but normal people.

What, now I have cat ears in my sight!?

Oh, hey, cat, you got ears. The cat-eared person went somewhere before appraising. Wow, I wanted to get to know you...... so, adventurer guild first. Even so, those cat ears, they had a big naginata-like back on them, but were they adventurers......?

- Two...

Enter the Adventurer Alliance.

Inside the guild was a counter in the back, with several round tables. It's like a tavern. Some of them were thought to be adventurers. And my voice flew in. Even so, I don't know what you're talking about, so I just have to look at the subtitles in the lower right corner.

"Dude, there's a Warcraft in the Adventurer Alliance!

Oh, shit. At first, I thought it was a common temple, entangled and unfolding, but now I'm a monster. This has to be explained to you soon, or you'll be hunted.

Earlier, a man who appears to have raised his voice takes the weapon. Ma, not good.

"Wait!

There is a strong voice. The voice came from the round table in the back. Take that voice, the man earlier lays down his weapon.... I don't care, but I wonder if the more great people can sit in the back.

"There's no way the Warcraft can get inside this, with boundaries. Think about it."

Earlier, the man with the weapon said, "Excuse me, brother" or something. This isn't really my brother in the sense of it, is it? I have to say something, too.

"I am a star beast named Lord of the Ice Storm. I'm here to be an adventurer. '

Everyone in the guild looks surprised to hear that.

"Oh, is it the reading skills that strike this head? I thought a very tamed warcraft had gotten mixed up, but is this the case..."

Anyone called my surprised brother ignores me and walks up to the counter. Um, it's still too late to walk normally.

'I'd like to be an adventurer...'

"Ugh, reading skills? Don't be surprised when all of a sudden."

In front of me is a bald old man with a black eyelid. No, that guild clerk, that's not a classic about a beautiful woman or anything who's at the counter either......, what is it?

"You know your reading skills?

"Oh, not many people use it this way, but if it's on the mainland, the Tenryu people will come and talk."

The Tenryu clan? Whether it's a human or a dragon, that's what matters.

"You always wanted to be an adventurer. Do you have a status plate? If you don't have it, you're gonna have to take the exam quest."

"If it's a status plate, here it is."

I take the status plate (black) out of the bag and give it to him.

"Oh, what the hell. I've never seen a black status plate before. That was an accession. I'll borrow it."

That said, the old man goes into the back door of the counter with my status plate (black). This isn't being carried away, is it?

People around them are sitting at a round table talking about whether they're no longer interested in me. I see letters like that about bandits and spiders.

An old man came out the back door after a while.

"Look, I'll give it back. After that, I updated the data inside."

Update? Is it like a PC update?

"Now you're a G-rank adventurer, too. Good luck with the rest, then. I'm not accepting questions."

"To? That question..."

"I told you I wouldn't take questions."

No, no, no, you're unscrupulous, that's... I don't know anything about adventurers, and I want to ask you a lot more......

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Besides, I didn't give you the adventurer's favorite."

That's what I said earlier, a man I called my brother. Oh, he's still here.