If you want to get Miguel from the village of Azca to Ibro, you have to go through the village of Kiyo to get Olivier on the bus.

Olivier jumped for joy when I told him I was going to be an adventurer in Ibro, but when I told him I couldn't see him often, he suddenly became depressed.

"I think if Mr. Hua Wuming is with me, I will be able to see all parts of the city."

"If I just go to Ichiro, I'm afraid I'll get lost with them, let alone escort them.

"Is it true? With more than four years to go until graduation, be sure to take him with you. ”

"Yes, yes, if only I could be more reliable."

Adventurers and students work in different places, and there may not be many opportunities to meet, but having acquaintances gives Olivier some peace of mind.

"Miguel, okay, let's leave him alone."

After arriving at Ichiro, I went straight to the school, unloaded the wagon, loaded it onto a cart made of heavenly magic, and transported it to the dormitory.

I first left Miguel's two large boxes at the door of the boys' dormitory, and then walked towards the girls' dormitory with Olivier's suitcase.

"Hey, let's move into the room!"

"If you don't learn to do it yourself, people will think you're not going to rely on Olivier."

"Ahem, remember."

Miguel finally lifted a box with both hands and walked into the dormitory.

I wanted to carry Olivier's suitcase to his room, but it seemed that the boys could only walk to the hall at the door when they entered the girls' dormitory.

"Then Olivier, study hard."

"Ah, Mr. Hua Wuming"

I put down my suitcase, wiped off the cart, and as I was ready to go home, Olivier hugged me tightly.

"Okay, I know you want to take off my proud coat, but my classmates are very noisy, so so be it."

"Mr. Hua Wuming, this is an agreement."

"I know, but it can't be done that quickly, so please be patient."

"But it's a promise"

"Yes yes yes I see"

I waved at Olivier, who was still expressionless, and went back to the carriage.

On the way, I saw the door of the boys' dormitory, but the box was missing, presumably carried by Miguel.

"Or did you ask someone to get it for you, or did Miguel have any friends here?"

In Azca, he is revered as the grandson of the village chief, but I don't think he will be treated favorably at Ichiro's school.

And, I've heard that Miguel is enrolled as a freshman, not a transfer student.

"In Huaxia, I would be treated like a repeater, and I wondered if they were being bullied."

"When I think about my previous life, I'm a little worried, but it's Miguel, so it's okay"

"I've kept you waiting, Mr. Zeor."

"Oh, let's go to the hotel."

Tonight, Mr. Zeor and I will stay at the Orc Footsteps Inn and have a farewell party at the guild's bar.

I plan to show up at the tank base tomorrow morning.

Park the carriage at the inn, take care of the horses, take a bath, recharge your batteries, and head to the guild.

On the way, they came across a team that appeared to have killed a black orc.

The wolf and tiger adventurers all puffed out their chests, as if they were standing on top of the carriage on top of the black orcs.

Some passers-by applauded and cheered, and the adventurers were even more proud.

I've heard Mr. Zeor say before that a single black orc can make about five large gold coins.

"Since it's a team of five people, it's estimated that each person will get a big gold coin."

According to my view of money in my previous life, a large gold coin was worth about one million Chinese coins.

"I don't know how expensive Ibro's stuff is, but I feel like I can live and play for about a year."

"The group of adventurers looks a bit like tuna fishermen."

"Mr. Zeor, that's a black orc, right?"

"Ah, but it's still small, those three big gold coins will be fine."

"Will the big price go up?"

"Of course, the bigger the better, but it's not good for those who are old and broken."

A carriage laden with black oak drove into the back of the guild.

Sure enough, the closer you get to the guild, the lighter Mr. Zeor's steps become.

I didn't get any special requests or report on my accomplishments, but the guild atmosphere probably made me do that.

The guild at night was filled with the smell of sweat and dust.

After entering the guild and taking a brief look inside, Mr. Zeor walked straight to the bulletin board where the request was posted.

Since the requests posted at this time have no recipients, many of them are so-called unappetizing.

I can't see it just by looking at it, but if Mr. Zeor looks at it, it seems that Ichiro's current situation can be seen from the content and number of the remaining commissions.

"If there are no bad jobs left, then the economy seems to be bad."

"How's it going, Mr. Zeor?"

"Huhu, yes, I think it's time for newbies to start working hard to find a good job."

"So you still have a lot of bad jobs?"

"That's the place."

If you look at the bulletin board, you will see some requests that make people wonder if this is an adventurer's job, such as cleaning ceilings, transporting goods in warehouses, exterminating rats in old houses, etc.

"I guess that's why no one took the request, it was stuck there."

"Hua Wuming, what do you think? Aren't you very good at catching mice? ”

"I don't know, I'm catching wood rats, so it's not the same as house mice."

"What, I'm really going to choose a job."

"Please stop making fun of me."

"Hahaha..."

"It's not that I don't like to get rid of rats in old houses, it's that I'm worried about whether I'll be able to get the job done."

In order to increase the level of the adventurer, the event achievement is required.

I heard that the achievement rate of the request is also related to the outcome of the event.

"If you accept a request that you can't complete, you're not only getting yourself in trouble, but also your customers."

Depending on the type of quest, some quests won't count towards your achievements even if you fail, so I just wanted to start with those first.

However, since this is a quest for the Adventurer's Guild, there are basically a lot of jobs that are suitable for people with good physique.

Indeed, a cat person with a small stature like me can only choose one requirement.

"Anyway, I'll be at the base tomorrow."

"Yes..."

After writing the bulletin board, I walked into the bar with Mr. Zeor.

"It's still early, so there are only about 30 percent of the seats in the bar."

From now on, adventurers who have purchased materials and reported the completion of their quest should flock to it.

Mr. Zeor and I can sit at the counter instead of sitting at the table.

Mr. Zeor's pattern is to have two or three drinks here, listen to gossip, and move on to the next bar when the bar gets messy.

"Father, wine"

When Mr. Zeor wanted his first drink, the shopkeeper gave him milk, and he didn't even ask for it.

"Well, I haven't asked for it yet."

"This is my treat, Mr. Hua Wuming."

"Why do you use my name"

"Oh, you're famous."

"Woohoo"

When I was surprised to find that my name was known, like the milk I was given, I didn't notice the approach of the lion sister.

"Hey, there's no sign of the blind spot in your left eye, no matter how close it is."

Sister Lion wore a red dress with her chest open and casually wrapped her arms around my left arm to keep my body in close contact.

"That's not bad."

He rubbed my left arm and whispered in my ear, making the hairs on my back stand on end.

"Hey, it grunted me, but it grunted"

"Hey, Hua Wuming, can you tell me about your defeat of the Bronze Wolf?"

"Let me see"

"Layla. I like strong people."

"Although I have memories of my past life, I didn't experience it until I was a nerdy high school student, and I didn't know how to face it because I had no experience of love."

My throat became dry in an instant, and even though I tried to get the milk into my mouth, I couldn't taste it at all.

"No, the bronze wolf chariot and the commissioners, thank you for your hard work, I just want to say what to say"

If you cover your mouth with your hands, your shoulders tremble, and you hold back your laughter, help Mr. Zeor.

"Miss Layla's hair on my left hand has stood on end, stroke it, stand it up, stroke it" I seemed to cringe.

"Even though the tavern is still free, you're treating me like a toy, aren't you?"

But if you ask me if I like it, it's soft, it's warm, it smells good, and it looks funky, so there's no way I don't like it.