Book 1: Chapter 13

Book 1: Chapter 13

Eccentric Blacksmith

Thrust !

The impact of the Battle Skill that was thrust out from my knife gouged the log that was one meter ahead.The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

Battle Skill was a monosyllabic non-elemental magic. It was like a special move for close quarter combat occupation that was activated through weapon as the medium. Magic power was consumed by its usage and with that you could unleash an attack with power that was several times the normal attack.

However, in exchange of being easily usable, there was limitation in its usage. The higher the skills level was, the more it would consume magic power and the harder it was to handle. And then there would be a slight lag time to the body right after you unleashed the Battle Skill. Magic particle would also pile up in the muscles which felt like heat. If you forcefully used your muscles while the heat hadnt cooled down, you would injure your muscles. The injured muscles could recover using Heal, but the pain wouldnt recede immediately, and it seemed that if you forcefully kept using Heal, you wouldnt be able to lift your arm for several days.

The rank 1 Battle Skill of short sword skill was Thrust. It was used by thrusting a knife with one hand, then the impact would be fired to the front with double the power. The range would depend on the users technique. It could reach further than one meter, which compensated for the weaknesses of short sword which was its low power and short reach. This Battle Skill was really useful.

I didnt have deep knowledge about Battle Skill so I thought that perhaps it would be difficult to learn it, but Viro taught me the form and showed me an example. After that I became able to use it without the scheduled one hour had even passed.

Thrust was a magic that only launched non elemental magic power in the shape of blade. I kept in mind that it wasnt a sorcery but magic, and in order to reproduce the flow of magic particles that Viro showed me, I used the image of extending the blade instead of firing magic power. My experiences of learning all the daily life magic although crudely helped with this. But I believed that it would take longer for me to learn the Battle Skill if I hadnt learned magic power control.

*Clap clap clap.*

Very good Aria-san. That was a wonderful display of Battle Skill. With that I welcome you as a rank 1 adventurer of the adventurer guild.

The receptionist who also acted as my examiner sent me an applause before handing me the tag that was already finished. It seemed that originally I would have to wait for a while to get this after the examination was over, but it seemed that she had created this first because I could become an adventurer already with no problem due to my capability to use light sorcery. The receptionist smiled kindly and handed the tag to me. Then her gaze changed completely into a stern gaze that was directed to the man behind me.

Viro-san, the total amount of fee for the training ground usage and registration are two silver coins. Please pay them fully okay?

Your attitude to Aria and me is too different-!

Dont you think its only natural for someones attitude to change between a young and cute child and an uncle?

Shit-, I cant argue against that-!

Was that alright? Well, Id just consider it as them having good relationship.

Aria, lets move on to the next.

Yes.

Viro walked with loud footsteps to display his dissatisfaction. I also followed behind him and left the adventurer guild. When I glanced back, the receptionist noticed me and waved her hand.

Come to think of it, in that womans knowledge, it seemed there was a tradition of an event where beginner adventurer would definitely got into a quarrel with bad natured adventurer, but thanks to Viro coming with me, it seemed that kind of event was getting postponed for a bit.

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For now I walked while thinking back on the work that Viro was going to make me do. In his plan, he was going to make the kid he picked to do several short-term errands. From there if he judged the kid to be useful, Viro would personally trained them in combat, and then if he thought that the kid could be trusted, only then he would introduce them to his client where the kid would be given the work.

Just like how I didnt trust Viro fully, he too still hadnt evaluated me completely. And so he still wouldnt tell me who was his client and what kind of work I was going to do there.

Butwas it possible that his client was a noble?

As expected I didnt think that a noble would give a work to a child and a street urchin on top of that, but even if it was really a noble, the current me had grown up slightly taller, so I didnt think that I would immediately get found out as the child who vanished from the orphanage.

Besides, there was a slight change in my mental state that was on guard against noble. The current me wanted to become strong in order to live, but seeing Feld and Viro, I realized that being strong would also make me quite conspicuous. Perhaps there would be occasion where I got involved with noble when I became strong. At that point, my life from there on would greatly change depending on whether I chose to run away from all those occasions or tolerating them to certain degree while still hiding my true identity.

That was why, I thought that being able to come into contact with noble while having a patron like Viro to act as middleman was a good chance. Besides, even if the client was a noble, then perhaps that noble shouldnt be that influential seeing that they were making use of street urchin to do some jobs. Besides, thinking back, if at the end I was able to obtain strength that could enable me to escape to other country by myself, then there wouldnt be any problem even if I got found out.

And then, I got the hunch that in order to become strong, doing Viros job would be the fastest way.

Then, Ill train you to be able to do the minimum so that you can carry out the job.

Understood.

For a moment, the memory of training that was definitely not for a kid that Feld gave me surfaced at the back of my mind.

Dont yell in front of someones house ye bastard!!

I reflexively covered my ears from the voice that stung my eardrums, then a dwarf old man appeared from inside. His body was small but with even wider width than Feld, and white beard growing on his face. He wasan old man right? I too only knew about dwarf from the knowledge, but this was my first time actually meeting one so I didnt really understand.

What, its the youngster Viro huh. Do you come to bring me alcohol?

Stop calling me youngster already. I have gathered the thing that you asked me before, so I came here with it. Here, the magic stone of fire breathing lizard. Its a quality good yknow?

Oo, so ye finally got it. My hearths heat wont rise up with that. Ill try using it right away!

Oi oi, pay me for it at least. It was hard work getting my hand on it.

Dont be stingy. Show me the short sword that I made for ye before. Ill make it look brand new again.,

Cant be helped.

I didnt really understand their conversation, but it seemed they were really close with each other. I was also watching with great interest about how he would fix the weapon. It was then the dwarf Galbas finally noticed my presence.

Viro, is that yer kid? No, the kid got a nice face. Yer disciple then?

Dont insult me so casually like thatwell, she is like my disciple. I want to make her use knife so, do you have anything suitable for that?

I got no weapon for this kind of brat! Is what I want to say but, pick one that ye like from the box over there. Ill put it into Viros tab.

You are going to charge me even though you arent even paying me for the magic stone?

Galbas ignored Viros muttering and threw a part of the magic stone into the hearth, then the color of the flame that was burning in the hearth changed noticeably. Intense heat surged out. Galbas gulped a mouthful of alcohol from a bottle and sprayed it into the hearth. The heat that was scorching to the skin flickered even more fiercely as though it was dancing.

Surely it wasnt just a normal alcohol. Perhaps thanks to the fire breathing lizards magic stone and that alcohol, the vivid color of the magic particles dwelling in that flame was too enchanting for me and my voice slipped out.

pretty

Galbas caught my muttering. He raised his face from the hearth and stared at me fixedly.

Ye, do ye understand the color of this fire?

The color isred without any impurities.

When I answered that unconsciously, Galbas stared fixedly at my face while stroking his white beard. Then he slowly nodded.

That hairyere the ash smeared that eccentric old man from the general store mentioned before huh.

So both of them were calling each other eccentric.

Oi, ash smeared. Yer weapon, ye are using a knife?

Yes.

Alright, got it. Oi, Viro!! Dont just look at that kind of trashes that I left there for stupid guys to buy!! Answer me this, do ye still have time until tomorrow-!?

Viro who was choosing short sword with a serious face from a box that was placed at the corner of the smithy looked back with a surprised voice from Galbass voice.

You made your customer bought trash weapons-!? Well, I have time until tomorrow I guesswhats the matter?

Galbas nodded at Viros reply and headed to the back of the smithy. After a while he returned with a thin black knife and handed it to me.

Its a knife that I made in the past. Ash smeared, Ill remake it to fit yer grip.