12 This seems to be the Adventurer Guild.

The facility in that commercial district could not find a slight difference from a store like a liquor store or grocery store lined up on the same street at first glance, and it was such a building that it could not be found unless it was pre-informed or had someone guiding it like Lianya.

In the unsolicited imagination in Lianya's head, what he called the Adventurer's Guild was what the old men said was some sort of sweaty muscle thriving, wore used weapons, used and seasoned armor, and in a dim store where smoke stood, was some sort of monstrous story, not a very decent organization, but the building that the Scions had led me to was just an extremely ordinary building with a crest crossed by swords and canes at the entrance and a sign modestly marked "Adventurer's Guild Kukrika Branch".

This may be, Lotus Yaya thinks.

It's not what I think of as a demonic organization, it feels mild in one way or another.

I was wondering if places like the ladies with full skin tone exposure who have no idea how the hell they're gaining defense, the silent, faceless, less bodily irregularities sorcerers, the handsome, sword-handling excellence and even use magic on it, the brave guys who would definitely send claims emails to the operation first if they came out as enemies of the game would be catching woof.

If so, I don't think I'll be on the spot for a second.

Lianya has never properly checked her face since wearing it to this world.

There is only one thing I am absolutely certain of, because there was no such thing as a mirror in Pioneering Village, and because I was reluctant to ask Theon and Rhona to lend me a mirror, and I didn't have time to do that.

That's not the kind of person you call good-looking.

That's why it definitely floats if you get lost in a place like the one where the brave and the harem party are cackling.

No, in this case, maybe I should describe it as sinking because I'm high around and I'm low.

Lianya realizes that she should have asked that god, the young girl, to be a good man for a little while when she was sent into this world.

I wonder where on earth did I acquire that knowledge of the Cakkauf system when I said that my memory in my previous life had been erased by that young girl?

When I thought of it, it was Lianya who kind of questioned my previous life.

Maybe I wasn't a very decent race.

Race like escaping the 3D and immersing yourself in the 2D, like not being able to see the heavens properly and walk outside.

If so, what a waste of time I was walking until I was 94.

"Lenya... I don't know what you're thinking, but when it comes to the end of the road, being so bored or kneeling can get in the way of passers-by..."

That's right, I see the oddity of Lianya, and Theon speaks up.

"No, I still don't want to go to the guild"

"Do you want to go? If we don't register properly for the guild and identify ourselves, we need to get into and out of the city, and we need to deal with those mercenaries properly, until we can become criminals."

"Do something there"

"I can't help it. Give it up, let's go."

Grabbing Lianya's collar while she was squatting and forcing her to stand up, Shion dives through the entrance to the guild's building, trying to drag her as she did.

Lotus Yaya also dived through the building door while being dragged, as it was a force to such an extent that there was nothing she could not do if she wanted to resist, but it was certainly an inevitable path.

Lorna always follows after that.

"I didn't even want to come if I could. You're going to have to report that you failed."

"I don't know... I think things should be said...?

"Say what..."

Zion's words broke off on the way.

If Lianya saw it as it was dragged, she apparently got to a receptionist place.

Beyond the counter, a woman with brown hair still standing smiling, although she looks a little older than the Scions, dressed in a tight uniform.

"Er... it's Theon and Lorna's party. Returned from the request of the temperament forest. I want you to get a report."

"Yes, I'll check with the records, please wait"

After watching the receptionist pull out and turn something like a ledger, Lianya turns her gaze inside the guild.

Again, there was something Lianya had somehow expected, not like a dim tavern, but like a snug rally point, incorporating sunlight through a large window to maintain the brightness.

There's like a bookshelf with some sort of material, there's like a bulletin board with a requisition, there's a counter that serves snacks to see if it's used to meet and meet, and there's a few tables for eating and drinking it, to that extent.

There's nothing like a harem party that Lianya was worried about, either, and it's about half veteran-style with used gear there and it's like a young man dressed in brand new gear.

The male/female ratio also felt unbiased by one way or the other by the time it was stunning, but it seems there are many women in the guild staff, and I can say that the scale leans toward women for that matter only.

"Er... a request for an investigation into the temper forest... as the record suggests it was received by eight people?

"Oh, I have to report on that too..."

Rather than say it like it's hard to say, when Theon says it like he doesn't want to, the lady at the reception thinks about it a little later.

"Hi. Looks like you had some trouble, huh? I'll get you a back room, there."

"Okay. And I'd like to accompany this person because he's related, but I'd like to register with the guild before I do. Can you ask for it?

With his collar grabbed, he shows Lianya to the lady at reception, as if Theon pointed even at the cat's child.

If I got here nothing, I wouldn't even run away, while Lianya raised one hand with her collar grabbed.

"Hello."

"Hi there. It sounds kind of hard..."

To the immobile receptionist, Lianya feels professional style.

In retrospect, this woman hasn't broken her smile since the beginning.

"He seems to be lost. It's a declaration in person."

"Oh, that's unusual again"

The voice contains a surprising color, but not a single expression has moved.

I'm saying it's unusual, but Lianya gets a little worried that a good number of humans are actually straying this way.

I have no memory of the original world, but when I prayed to God that no man on edge there had strayed in here, I felt like praying was going to that toddler girl's place, so I pray for something else.

The receptionist pulled out a piece of paper instead as she got used to keeping the ledger under the counter.

"This will be the registration application form"

Lianya gently pulls Zion's hand away from her collar before receiving it and glancing through it.

What's written there wasn't that hard.

An affidavit stating that the filling in of the name, gender and age and the rules of the guild stated on the application form will be followed as far as possible.

That was it all.

"It's a lot easier, isn't it?

"I can't even make you write difficult things... so if I can write difficult things, I probably won't choose the path of adventurer"

She said with a smile all the time and wondered if that was what Lianya was.

Sure, when it comes to adventurer operation, it may sound somewhat dressed up, but what you're doing isn't something you can say with too much chest up under the sun.

"No, it's usually an investigation..."

Sion dissatisfied with what was in the words at some point, but silently kills him.

"I'll follow the rules as best I can, okay?

"Lenya Knugi" at the name, age appropriately eighteen, when asked as she wrote with a man on gender, the receptionist nodded.

I saw it except for the age column. Lorna was whispering "eh," but consciously ignored it.

Maybe they think you're older.

The fact is, I'm 94, so I couldn't even complain.

"Absolutely not."

In the early days when the Adventurer Guild was created, they also made a move to present a lot of rules to make sure they were absolutely followed.

However, the receptionist explains that the result is now that the adventurer who is immediately arrested for violating the rules continues to be unable to send even normal business.

I think it's a very discerning organization, but I turn my attention to the rules written on the application form.

There were really succinct, rules written in bullets.

One, we basically forbid the guilders from killing each other. Except for a reason.

Two, the guilder makes a contribution to the guild. This is intangible or not.

Three, what you don't know is to ask the receptionist.

Four, basically, guild length is the rule. Branch managers are the rules.

"Is this all...?

To be too succinct, the receptionist nodded clearly to Lianya, who asked as if she had lost her mind.

Perhaps it is an interaction that has been repeated over and over again with new adventurers to register.

"Yes, that's all. I mean, there's really a lot more, a lot more detail..."

The receptionist takes a sigh of relief.

Somehow, a mild twitch occurred behind Lianya's back to that exhale, which seemed distressing.

"I can't tell the adventurers to remember everything."

Not knowing what to say, Lianya gave a subtle grin.

Perhaps the word "adventurer of this world" is synonymous with the word "idiot" or "brain muscle" comes to mind.

"Therefore, it became the flow to protect the most important part 1 and part 2, and deal with the details in part 3 and part 4."

"For once, it's not like they've thought it through."

"And for once this is an application form for strays. There are columns where you write about where you're originally from, or what religion you believe in, but there won't be any strays."

After signing under the affidavit on the application form that has been completed and confirmed, Lianya returns the form to the receptionist.

There are only four places to write, even if there are no omissions, but after checking, the receptionist folded the form and put it in the chest pocket of the uniform.

"I'll give you a moment to issue the card. In the meantime, it looks like the back room is ready, so go ahead."

The doors indicated were seemingly unchanging doors across the counter.

But as soon as I saw the door, I felt something disgusting and Lianya looked at me.

The change in expression was unnoticed by Theon and the others.

"I don't mind, but I can't help it.... Who's beyond the door?

"The Deputy Guild Leader is waiting for you"

"Really... Lenya, I'd like to ask you to accompany me in that because it's a report that you have something to do with it, too?

Sion's attitude in asking seems somewhat sorry.

"I don't care, you were gonna do that from the start, right?

Shion nodded shallowly when Lianya returned it with a freaking expression wondering what she was going to say.

By the way, if you're smiling at Lorna, she still doesn't show any signs of collapse at all.

"Yes... I want to take the word for it for once because they are the other person"

With just one word of that, it seemed clear to me who was waiting across the door and how the Zions didn't want to meet.

"Well, it's like a boat on board."

"I appreciate it... I want to make sure it doesn't get too much trouble... but I can't make a commitment"

Lotus Yashi began to seriously think about securing the escape route to a tone that made the listener even worried.