45 Eleven Stories: The First and Second Licenses

Sieg-Falcion. The name is still strong on my head.

This man, a servant of the Baron Falcion family of the Kingdom of Terraria, has looked down on ordinary students until before, and from that overly irrational attitude became the feather of dueling me.

The result of the duel was a "draw," but only two of us know the truth about it: me and Sieg. In that duel I was tearing one of Sieg's ears off and warning him, "Don't get your hands on any more ordinary students".

Since then, Zeke has stopped looking down on students in general studies.

As far as I'm concerned, I honestly didn't think you'd listen to the warning so far, so I thought it was superimposed...

"Oh, my God, you guys are general medicine"

"It's a hundred years early for an Ordinary to sign up for the guild."

From both sides of Siege, two males from the pattern-looking hero family step forward.

Even if there is a change in Siege himself, there is no change in the Heroidae itself.

We had a complicated look at the two of them abruptly cursing at us.

"Zeke, he's the one you duel with, isn't he?

One of the boys said looking at me.

Students in the family of heroes have many noble sons and daughters. Perhaps this man is also aristocratic, to observe from this way of treating the baroness man Sieg.

But Sieg, voiced, looked like he'd chewed up a bitter bug,

"... you've completed the process. Let's go take the exam."

That said, Sieg headed to the back of the guild.

The three boys around follow Sieg as he leans his neck on how he is.

"... you pulled me off unexpectedly light"

If you were going to sell a fight, I'd buy you one, Gran, who was just saying, but he seemed to get a little bit of a shoulder blush on the four boys walking away.

"Mize, are you okay?

"Yes. Well, I'm a little surprised, but I'm fine."

Mize answers Elysia, worried, with a hard look.

With her hands on her chest and a deep breath, she slowly headed in front of the counter.

"Hello.... oh, you're the same Builders School student as the others earlier"

"Yes. I'm here today to register as an adventurer."

"I'm in awe. Which type of license would you like to have?

To the receptionist's words, we tilt our necks.

Seeing our attitude like that, the receptionist explained with a soft grin.

"There are two types of adventurer's licenses: the first and the second. Demon King's Legacy… that means you can only receive requests about demons, labyrinths, and demons with a Type II license"

As far as it goes. Apparently, the Alliance distinguishes between "adventurers who can get dangerous requests" and "adventurers who can only get safe requests".

Demons, labyrinths and demons, the legacy of the Demon King, are dangerous beings.

Not everyone can handle it. This mechanism can be said to be reasonable.

"Um, you do have an exam for a Type II license, don't you?

The receptionist agreed to Mize's inquiry.

"Yes, if you want to get a Class II license, you need to pass the basic combat and magic tests. However, if you fail this exam, you can still obtain a Type I license. Because the only condition for obtaining a Class I license is that you are at least fifteen years old."

After hearing the receptionist's explanation, we all looked at each other.

Which license should be obtained? sooner than someone rolls out the question - Mize speaks.

"Get the second kind!

Mize said with sparkling eyes.

"The Labyrinth! I can go to the Labyrinth! So we should make it a second kind!

"Oh... is it a labyrinth? Well, sure, I hear the labyrinth is quite adventurous."

"Yes! Unknown substances not on earth or strange ecology! The labyrinth is full of all sorts of mysteries that we don't normally see! You can't call me an adventurer without going through this!

Even to Gran, who was slightly puzzled, Mize responded with confidence.

I also feel some disrespect for the adventurer, who is only licensed for Class I, but her excitement was passed on too much.

A classmate girl talks so much fun - then I'm sure there's no mistake in that choice.

"Make it Class II"

"Ha!"

Mize nodded with a full smile.

Thus, we were - to test to obtain a Class II license.