"Huh?"

You Shang's eyes suddenly became weird when he looked at Roland, looking at Esther, who was so delicate that it was dazzling, he didn't understand why such a delicate little girl was called a sword by Roland.

And the girl with silver-white waist-length hair, after hearing Roland's words, responded to Roland with an undulating voice.

"Yes, Esther is the master's sword."

It was such a sensational word, but Esther's face was still expressionless.

"Good boy."

Roland nodded in satisfaction, and then without thinking, he put his hand on the girl's head and stroked it.

“…… Woo. ”

Suddenly treated like this, Esther didn't resist, just narrowed his eyes comfortably.

This pair of master and servant play real flowers......

Seeing the friendly interaction between Roland and Aster, the corners of the wanderer's mouth twitched, not wanting to be fed by the brilliance of the two anymore, and simply turned his attention to driving.

"The host...... He didn't seem to believe it. ”

Esther glanced at the wandering merchant, his expression was still innocent, but as if he had seen through the other party's thoughts, he was close to Roland's ear, blowing a warm snort and making an itchy murmur.

"Do you want to prove it to him?"

"There is no need for this, the contract between me and Esther does not need to be recognized by anyone else at all."

Esther's weight was completely pressed on Roland, and the creamy skin transmitted a wonderful touch and temperature to Roland through the magically woven clothing.

He gently handed the hand to Esther, making her gaze at the elven sigil on the back of his hand.

The mouthless girl stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the back of Roland's engraved hand, her pupils shining with a wonderful brilliance.

"Yes, my destined master."

At the end of the Fourth World War, Roland had a superficial impression of the different classes of Covenant Spirits, and the person who helped him fill the vacancy for the purple Covenant Spirit was Medea.

Yes, the conditions are as special as blue, and there are specific requirements for contractors, but the reason why purple covenant spirits are listed separately is because they are all alive.

Purple pactful spirits often take the initiative to sign a contract with the Key of All Souls because they have special needs that cannot be satisfied, so they are also the rarest, and in most cases, they are a two-way choice with the contractor.

Although he had guessed when he heard the introduction, when he saw it with his own eyes, Roland still couldn't hide his surprise.

The highest-ranking sword elf, the Demon Slayer Holy Sword, is a rare and good weapon even for him now.

In the process of accumulating just to complete the personality, he unconsciously possessed the qualities that could be chosen by Esther, and he had to feel the wonder of the world.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has found a way to fit into the world.

Not as an adventurer, not as a god, but as a hero, to announce his arrival to Olarie.

In the most orthodox heroic epics, when the gods have not yet descended and grace has not yet appeared, human beings, relying on the existence of immortals, constantly fight against the calamities in the dungeon.

They have always played the role of guides and even auxiliaries of heroes, and as the embodiment of the elements, they can do many things, make top-notch equipment, use the highest magic, and even turn into weapons to help ancient heroes fight.

Because of their ability to surpass other races and their friendly behavior, they are recognized as the closest race to the gods, and are also known as "the most favored children of the gods" and "doppelgangers of the gods".

In the past, fairy spirits were the true source of the word divine favor, and, because of their scarcity in number, fairy spirits were even more legendary than gods.

After all, the blessings that the gods still need to develop are still slightly inferior to them, not to mention, compared to the gods that can be seen everywhere, the traces of the fairy spirits have not appeared for a long time, if it weren't for these useless gods to confirm that the fairy spirits are real, I'm afraid they will really be regarded as legends in the story.

And Esther's own nature and worldview make her a perfect fit for this role.

Then, it is also very reasonable for Roland, who was chosen by her, to have strong strength and qualifications, with this identity as a cover, even if there is really any turmoil in Olarie in the future, no one will think of Roland.

Just as Roland was pondering, the surprised voice of the traveling merchant came from the side.

"Here we are, Lord Roland, look,"

He greeted Roland in the same tone, and pointed to the circular city, which was already visible in outline, but only existed in fantasy.

"That's the center of the world, the labyrinth city, Olalie."

Roland subconsciously looked up, and was quickly attracted by the towering pure white tower in the center of the city.

It didn't take much effort for Roland to enter Olarie, because of its special nature, the guards guarding the door would not only check whether there was a favor, but also avoid the troublemakers sent by the rival clans.

In the case that Esther took the initiative to restrain his breath, although some people glanced at the two of them curiously, nothing bloody happened, and Roland entered the city smoothly.

Then, he soon learned why.

The noisy streets, with pedestrians coming and going, are staggered, as if they only exist in fantasy.

Because, in the flow of people, the number of human beings that Roland is familiar with is not very large, and in its place, there are all kinds of fantasy races.

With a pair of pointed ears, delicate appearance, very elegant dress and demeanor, a fancy elf, with beast-like characteristics, with various animal ears and tails, looking very strong orcs, less than half the height of ordinary people, the appearance of the little people from old to young, and the coolly dressed, open even better than the modern Roland, with wheat-colored skin Amazon.

These different races walked together in harmony on the streets, talking without barriers, accompanied by the shouting of the surrounding stalls, which made Roland a little excited.

- I've never seen anything like this.

This was the first time he had seen the real otherworld, even in the experience of the Holy Lord, except for humans, all he had was a variety of strange monsters and monsters.

However, although it looked very noisy, the surroundings did not appear chaotic, after all, the guild that ran the city had the basic responsibility of maintaining order, and with the security guard of a clan created by a certain Kanesha, who looked funny but was essentially a good man, Olari remained largely peaceful.

At least the peace on the surface is maintained, in order to provide the logistics needs of the gods' families and adventurers, in this labyrinthine city, as long as you don't deliberately go down the path, the safety of ordinary people is not too threatening.

But for a city filled with perhaps the largest number of adventurers in the world, the conflict that lurks in the shadows is never-ending.

The oppression of human beings cannot be solved by their own races, let alone multi-racial cities.

The gods are all pure fun, and most of the time they act for fun, not to mention the injustices faced by the inhabitants of the netherworld, and some of the gods have a rotten attitude towards the clans they have created, and they are completely free-range.

It's no wonder that when he came in, the wandering merchant was also worried about his arrogant attitude.

After all, the current Roland is on the dark side of human evil, putting aside the physical fitness compared to the servant, the twelve charms, the power of the beast, and the non-fully evolved stand-in, compared to the top of the strong, it is simply weak and pitiful.

After admiring the surrounding scenery, Roland didn't go far before he arrived at the guild that was the governing organization.

As the center of power responsible for Olarie's operations, the building was quite conspicuous, looking like an imposing temple, and after entering the hall on the first floor, glancing at the surrounding notice boards and the crowd gathered in them, Roland's eyes quickly locked on the receptionists in uniform and uniform.

They are dressed in a very modern style, with white shirts and sleeveless vests on the top, black trousers on the bottom, and most of their looks are above the standard, even if they are placed in Fuyuki City, they will not look abrupt.

Needless to say, this is another masterpiece brought by the gods, but in this regard, Roland has to admire the taste of the gods.

Uniforms are good civilization.

This is especially true when the receptionist is still very eye-catching, Roland follows his heart, comes to the most beautiful one, and walks with Esther.

"Hello, how do you become an adventurer?"

Aegina, who was sorting out the information, raised her head and looked at the young man in front of her with some surprise, it was the first time she had heard such a clear timbre.

She has a pair of ears that are as sharp as elves, but the curvature is not so obvious, the turquoise pupils shimmer with a warm luster, and there is always a faint smile on her cute and sweet face, which distinguishes her from the natural indifference of traditional elves, and makes people feel a little more close.

And under the capable uniform, her beautiful figure is even more unobstructed.

Although she is a half-elf of mixed blood, because of her own personality, her popularity is the highest in the guild, so she often encounters adventurers to talk to her, causing her to prevaricate with the reason that she is dealing with affairs.

"It's rude, I'll deal with it for you now."

Aegina took out the form and looked at Roland in front of her.

The appearance of black hair and red eyes is rare among human beings, and the most important thing is that the other party has a natural temperament, giving people a sense of reliability, and the cute girl who is clinging to the young man adds to this sense of reliability.

However, it looks like he's still very young, is it some unreliable god who kidnapped him?

Unfolding the form, Aegina began her usual inquiry.

"Which god do you belong to?"

"I don't have any family."

Roland replied in a rather hearty voice, but the short words made Aegina directly stunned.

"Huh?"

It is not uncommon for people to have no family in Olarie, for example, she works in the guild simply to support her family, but for adventurers, this matter seems very unusual.

"If you don't have a family, you can't enter the dungeon, it's too dangerous for ordinary people."

But despite this, Aegina instinctively released kindness.

Because Roland doesn't look thin and is already an adult, if he can have good innate traits and specialties, it is not very difficult to join a family.

"What kind of clan do you want to join? If you want to be an adventurer, it's mainly the family of the exploration department, so why don't you come back in a few days? Occasionally, a god will come and ask us to recruit new people, so I can help you keep an eye on it. ”

"There's no need for that."

But Roland only smiled, and categorically rejected Aegina's kindness.

"I don't have any fame now, and when I join the family, isn't it like praying for a commodity to be picked up? Rather than being chosen, it is more in line with my heart to let me hold the right to choose after I have caused a sensation in Olaria. ”

Roland said in a natural tone, and the arrogance in his words was almost ready to come out.

Even Aegina, who wasn't an adventurer, was shocked by his words, wasn't it very normal for the gods to pick the children of the Nether?

They are transcendent beings in their own right, but in Roland's mouth, it is as if they are equal, or even lower than his existence, and in the years she has been working as a receptionist, Ayna has come into contact with all kinds of adventurers, so she can be sure that the young man in front of her is not pretentious, but thinks so from the heart.

"Yes...... How do you enter the dungeon without joining the Clan? ”

"The guild has a rule that you have to join a clan to enter the dungeon?"

Aegina's question was dumbfounded, and the guild did not have such a rule, because any sane person knew that entering a dungeon without favor was no different from seeking death.

Even the goblins of the first layer, for people with no combat experience, once the number comes up, it is possible to cause casualties to ordinary people.

Even the most gifted races have reached their limits after going deep into the upper echelons, and in the past, the history of tens of thousands of Nether inhabitants being defeated by a single Minotaur is still engraved in many books.

Not all of them are legendary heroes who can turn the tide and lead the development of the times.

"Not really, but ......"

Ayna wanted to say something more, but Roland only smiled slightly and said in a firm tone, "In that case, please help me register as an adventurer." ”

- You can't take risks without grace? Is it so inconvenient to take risks? ”

It's late, I'm sorry, and I adjusted the rhythm of the plot

(End of chapter)