Spirit User Manual

The Ruler of Alman Forest

Yuric was hit by a punch he never imagined.

Even an adventurer using a little body was unable to cope with this surprise.

But even before he fell back, Feria grabbed Yuric's back in the head and slammed his head on the table next to him.

Kudangtang!

The table and Yuric passed with a loud sound.

“Where are your dirty hands… … .”

Feria glanced with contempt as if looking at trash.

How dare you touch yourself.

Even though he couldn't help it against the contractor Loen, Yuric was nothing but a bug.

"uh… … ?”

“Well, what is that woman all of a sudden!”

The noisy atmosphere subsided at once.

Yurik, who was messy with food, passed out, stretched out to the grandfather, and the eyes of people around him were surprised.

But Feria didn't care about those gazes at all and came up and stood in front of Loen.

“What are you thinking… … .”

“I offered to make it suit my contractor. But, you know, you're sick of that kind of thing... I can't stand it because I'm all annoyed.”

Loen laughed at Feria's bold words.

The appearance of Yuric stretched out with a terrible impression.

To be honest, it was pleasant to me.

Of course, after-treatment was undoubtedly his own.

* * *

“Whew, that was a hard time.”

Loen, who had properly corrected the situation, came out.

Fortunately, as it was a long-stayed lodging, there were a lot of times when I got to know it.

The parties were still fainted and couldn't wake up, so later, when Yuric woke up, it was possible to conclude by asking for an agreement.

Somehow, as adventurers were gathered, there was a strong tendency to reluctance to call the guard, saying that the problem becomes too cumbersome.

“It's a miracle that the problem didn't get bigger. From next time, first consult in advance. Even more in a city like this.”

“Yes, yes. Okay.”

Feria replied only to what he heard.

Then Loen walked on the street and fell into trouble for a moment.

'I can't do this every time... How is this?'

No matter how much I asked in common sense, it would be difficult for her, who had lived arrogantly for hundreds of years, to suddenly change 180 degrees.

Besides, Feria was definitely a beautiful woman.

This wasn't my fault, but the problem was that there were so many crazy guys in the world.

If her belligerent tendencies were added to the case, it seemed that it would attract too much attention.

“That's right, you said that the spirits can always return to their realm, right? I'll call it next time I need it, so I can go in.”

Loen knew well about the summons and reverse summons of spirits.

But when he tried to dismiss the summons, Feria shook his arm with a fierce rejection.

“Now, wait... Hate!"

“What, why?”

“I want to take a look outside while I’m out!”

Like the common sense of the spirits held by ordinary people, there were no cases where they were desperate to go outside the realm.

The perception of time itself is different, so it is enough to deal with contractors who come in occasionally.

However, however, that did not mean that I had no desire to go outside.

Feria also signed a contract and came out of the realm, so she thought to enjoy the world.

“I'm not really in trouble. Huh?"

"Well… If so.”

“Whew.”

As Loen, who had been scratching her head, passed by, she sighed of relief.

It was a strange feeling.

Originally, when he claimed something, the contractor had to follow it silently, and such a relationship has never been overturned.

But now it was the opposite.

If Loen strongly told us to go back to the realm, she had to convince herself.

However, the strangest thing was that it was because of the magical power that was flowing little by little even at this moment, and it wasn't just that I was feeling very bad.

“A lot has changed here. Humans really like change.”

Feria looked around the surrounding streets and fell in love.

“I've been to the capital... You must have come.”

Loen, who was asking a question, shook his head with a b****y smile.

It has lived for hundreds of years and must have been through numerous contractors.

I couldn't have been to the capital, the center of the kingdom for the first time.

'But is it so much fun to watch?'

Feria's eyes, looking around the street, were suddenly full of vitality.

Even though the spirits looked at humans funny, it seemed that they were interested in living together in a huge city and all kinds of things.

Leaving Feria singing the humming song behind him, Loen went to the central quest office.

The first thing he found was a bulletin board where D-rank quests near the capital were gathered.

Following last time, I was planning to challenge D rank again.

'It's not supposed to be like this in the first place... … .'

Most people think that adventurers are always willing to go on dangerous missions.

However, most adventurers with some experience had the opposite tendency.

He had to continue receiving requests until he retired, but he had only one body and one life.

If you want to retire, safety is the top priority.

Taking into account one's own level, it was the standard to build a career by receiving missions without great risk.

Even if only Loen right now, I haven't seen a case where it lasts a long time for a person who pushes the ranks around and proceeds with quests.

'It's like suddenly raising the quest grade and compulsory without any colleagues. Usually, it's like a freak who wants to die. But… … .'

It was true that this fluctuation was too big for Loen, who was performing an E-rank mission with his colleagues.

However, he was no longer the common missing tests 1 and 2.

As a spiritsa, not a prosecutor who wasn't talented, it was enough to do with Feria, an intermediate spirit.

Choreureuk.

Loen carefully considered which quest to choose from among D-rank missions.

However, even though I spent quite a bit of time in front of the bulletin board, the answer didn't come out.

“What are you doing without choosing?”

"that… I have a lot of quests, but I have nothing to receive.

Loen replied, scratching his head.

I made up my mind, but there was no quest to choose.

Either you have to spend too much time on a single request, the payoff is low for the content, or it is too dangerous.

For a variety of reasons, he was not chosen.

In fact, it was unavoidable.

This is the central quest office of the capital.

All of the missions placed here were not quests officially entered into the guild, but quests that were exposed to everyone.

Like today's Loen, there was an advantage that individual adventurers without guilds could easily access it, but there was also a disadvantage.

Most of the quests paid relatively little remuneration, and there were many quests that only needed to be resolved no matter how many people died.

As much as anyone can receive a quest, a big problem could occur if another adventurer intervened on the way.

It was common for adventurers to quarrel over the same number of cases, or to fight or die or get injured.

As such, the central quest's missions were very unstable in many ways, and the difference between the two sides became even more serious when considering the guild's support and facilities.

For nothing, most adventurers weren't entering the guild.

'Well, how was this?'

"there… … .”

The car Loen was worried about.

A female adventurer approached from behind and spoke to them.

“You two, have you not found a quest yet?”

"Ah yes. Why do you do that?”

“Because we have a very good mission. I think it would be nice to do it together... … .”

“If it’s such a good mission, you’re on your own. Do you need to share with us?”

Loen laughed and looked at the woman.

There were so many tricks that he couldn't know how to approach and cheat in this way.

I couldn't even count how many humans were trying to eat a foolish adventurer.

Then, the woman who became a swindler jumped out, saying it was unfair.

“Oh, no, please do not misunderstand! I was in a hurry, but because of the minimum number of people per team, I need two more people at the party... … . When I think about it, it was a suspicious statement even if I was like me, but I really do believe it... … .”

“Well, you'll know that once you hear it. What kind of mission did you mean you were left in a hurry?”

“I made an escort request from the top of Baker. You've probably heard the name, but it's a fairly large quest for a D-rank mission. It is natural that the pay is also high. It seems like they are gathering adventurers in a hurry, saying that they have to start right away if there is an unexpected schedule. They say that when all the people gather, they start right away, but in places like this, it will be difficult to find a request with this condition.”

She poured out a word and handed a recruitment notice.

On the stiff parchment, the details of this request were really written.

'It's not like a fake anyway.'

If you're the top Baker, you've also heard of Loen.

It was certainly trustworthy if the mission was commissioned by the top who was large enough to know just by name.

Above all, if it was the escort quest at the top, they didn't even have the strength to hit the back of the head on the way.

"there… I'm sorry, but could you make it a little faster? Because it's a request we don't want to miss... … .”

She said restlessly.

The recruitment method was almost on a first-come, first-served basis, and it seemed that time passed by.

It must have been the reason that I caught someone who was in a hurry in the first place, so I understood.

Then Loen nodded and offered the answer.

“Let’s go together, then.”

“I, really?”

She was delighted with Loen's return.

But the woman quickly woke up and asked one more question.

“Ah, wait. What are your two adventurers ratings? Anyway, I have to inform the top when signing a contract, but it would be better to know in advance.”

“It is a yellow plaque. The same goes for this one.”

Loen pulled out a certificate from her arms and showed it.

Of course, Feria wasn't an adventurer, so there couldn't be anything like a hand, but it was moderate.

In order to hide that she was an elemental, she pretended to be an adventurer companion.

"Ah… … .”

However, the woman's expression, who saw the yellow plaque, was disappointed.

It was because he was mistaken as a strong adventurer because only two people were choosing it in front of the D-rank mission board.

When I first talked, I thought they were adventurers with green plaques, so in my heart, I was greatly pleased, but in vain.

'What am I thinking... … .'

But she shook her head soon.

The first priority was to quickly adjust the number of people in an urgent situation, so it was Gam-Dukji for them.

It was the same for them to be adventurers with yellow plaques, and she moved on, thinking that she was rather fortunate.

“Okay, then let’s go. There are only three teams left, but it would be nice if it was already closed.”