Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"Yes?"

I thought it might be someone's party recommendation, so I looked back and there was a little nun with red hair.

It must have been the [Light Fame Cross] wearing the nun's uniform. There are so many churches serving different gods in the city that it seems to fit me when I look at the blue clothes and the shape of the cross necklace.

"Are you asking for a party?"

"Yes... yes."

The nun asked me with a face that seemed a little unconventional from a small height.

Who was this son of a bitch... the first person I ever saw. When you look at the guild, the Angry people don't know its name, but their faces are still alive and remembered, and the nun in front of their eyes was completely new.

This characteristic red-headed nun Kizak would definitely have an impression, but I don't think I've ever seen her before.

Are you a new adventurer?

Seems like a minor. I've been a kid for a long time, but I'm an adult when I'm in middle school in this crazy world. An incredibly harsh world.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Elise, a junior nun from the Light Fame Cross."

You were right about the Cross of Fame. The nun introduced herself.

"Oh, I'm an E Adventurer, Kat. Do you want to party with me..?"

When you eat an adventurer, you often work with the things that you do as a nun or a priest, and most of the pups were irreplaceable psycho pups, as religious people do in these days.

Among other things, the people of the Light Famous Cross have heard rumors that they are famous for their children who have gone mad enough to stand out. I haven't seen it in a while, but it is.

Are you sure you want to party with me?

"... hmm. If you'll excuse me, I've been watching you before, but you didn't get a job. Is that correct?"

"Oh, yes. Yeah, there was nothing left."

When I heard that, I was a little embarrassed and scratched my back head with a reddish face. Where's the son of a bitch in the world looking at that? Well, it looks like I'm a little bit of an eye-catching on this world standard.

"Then why don't you party with me? I have a decent quest."

I was so stubborn that I almost stood up and asked for a handshake.

To me who is dying because I can't work right now...?

Although my throat is a vineyard, I am not in a position to hide anything, but I have a little doubt that I have made such a generous offer all of a sudden. Is this a new type of trafficking or something?

"Oh, I'm such a welcome... What kind of quest is that?"

"Actually, I am this quest. Should I say, are you interested in being ordered by the Church?"

I'm curious about that, AmbChang.

I have such thin ears.

"I'm not in a position to cover my business. I really want to work with you."

"Oh... then I'll explain."

Elise's rude explanation followed.

"Now, what we've learned from the Light Fame Cross is that, for unknown reasons, the Kobolts are coming out of their dungeons and building the pagan idols of the seedlings. However, since the number was observed considerably, the church promised to test my abilities as a lower nun. You asked me to destroy that pagan idol and take the symbol."

The Kobolts came out of the den?

That's a little interesting.

Cobalt are rodent-like bigeye monsters that only inhabit the dungeons they built. It was quite unusual that they were crawling all the way to the ground and making something.

Never seen, never heard of.

I was a little interested.

"So I've received an undertaking from the church, and if I succeed, I'll give you a silver as a reward."

"...!"

1 Silver!

I wanted to jump in there and shout "1 Silver," but with superhuman patience, I swallowed up my screams.

1 Silver!

What a ridiculous amount! You need to clear 2-3 Angry Class E Quests to earn money on the Raw Quest!

After losing my mind, I grabbed both hands of Elise.

"On?"

"I'll do it unconditionally. I have to do it unconditionally. I will burn my body for the prosperity of the Light Celestial Cross!"

When I shouted, the face of Elise, who looked like a wooden stone, brightened.

"Well, you thought it through! You are destroying pagan idols with me!"

His face seemed to be pure rejoicing like that of any ordinary teenage girl. The congregation of the Light Famous Cross said that they were all puppies with matty, so make sense, you bastards. I can't believe the rumors of adventurers.

"But are there any other party members besides me? When you see the nuns selling their own items and gathering people, you must have gathered some decent people."

Elise hardened at the words.

"Of course, I've been encouraged by a lot of people since I got my orders."

It's a bit of a pity.

"But it wasn't easier to save people than I thought. I don't know why, but they were all rejected. Is that why you called me Kat? I saw him being turned down from the window, and I was halfway there... I'm still only with you, Cat."

"Well, is that so?"

I will.

A junior nun is throwing a party. Who wants to join her? Adventurers like to go around here and there and even look at their faces. I don't like New Face at all. It's a little bit like working with a guy who doesn't know what he's doing.

But there's nothing to say, even if it's a glorious cross of evil self-criticism.

And the quest didn't go through a guild, it was a church order. Doesn't it look dangerous?

In other words, it is not the quest that the Church commissioned to the Adventurer Guild, but Elise, who was ordered by the Church, gathers people and makes the quest herself, which will not improve the guild's performance. So I understand other people are avoiding it.

"Well, it could be. It's a human being. It's hard to save. Let's get it together."

But no problem.

I don't think I would do such a dangerous job for such a young nun in the church. The number of nuns or priests soon becomes the power of the Church, and it would be common sense to value it. Is this some kind of performance, too? 'Cause I think I'm telling you the same thing.

"Thank you, but it's also a problem to save someone else."

"I think so. How about one or four people?"

"Yes? Four...?"

Is there a problem? I was appalled by the fact that Elise was five.

In general, it is appropriate to gather 4-5 people to defeat a quest. The more people you have, the better, but there's nothing left when you split the referral. It is dangerous if you go in small numbers.

Do you really need more people? Large enough?

"Actually, it's two silver bills that I received from the church... I think it's going to be difficult for more than one person."

"Yes?"

What kind of bullshit is this?

"If you set a one-silver commission per person, it's maximum to hire two people."

I felt a little confusion here. She doesn't know the weight of a silver. Or is this quest that difficult? The opponent is Kobolt. Those who live in the dungeon for the rest of their lives have little vision degeneration and can't see ahead.

I decided to ask first.

"But wouldn't it be better to hit 50 coopers and save four?"

"Yes? With 50 coopers? If it were that cheap, wouldn't anyone want to?"

Oh, my God.

Well, I never wanted to see it, but I just don't know the price. If you live only in the church, you may not know it well. Maybe it's a real exodus from the church.

Well, it's not unusual to mistake the value for a silver one.

"Uh... most people don't think so. Well, let's get one more. I think a shooter or a wizard would be great."

But first, I decided to shut up because the silver side is better than the 50 Cooper.

Take the risk? Fuck Cobalt. Without money, there's no answer but to sell guts. Above all, I don't know if you're in the dungeon, but Kobolt out there can't be my opponent. Ignoring Class E Adventurer Champagne is difficult. Cobalt is dangerous because it swarms in a dungeon of clay where no light comes in. Those who give up their advantage and crawl out of the cave don't have a single fist.

"I think so."

So I and Elise sat down to save the last one. But what could go well? When I looked at Elise's side, it seemed a little frustrating to leave before I finished explaining.

"Shit."

But I was more unhappy. No son of a bitch paid attention to what I said. Rather, it was blatantly ignored.

"Hey, me and the party..."

"Oh, I have a pill."

I talked to the bastard I knew after eating, and he was swollen for less than three seconds. You fucking bastards... I don't have any friends like this... is this fucking world?

I even had to listen to the back story because I was talking to that son of a bitch.

"That black-haired... isn't that Cat?"

"Ah, that barbarian with the tears in his eyes. I heard you're not good enough."

"But can the Barbarians enter the city?"

It was not surprising to be treated as a barbarian now.

It was discrimination I had experienced since I first came to this world. Black hair, torn eyes. Yellow skin... these racist traits, meaning the perfect Oriental, were characteristic of the Barbarians, the immigrants and the savages. I wanted to make my own adjustment when I took the class E, but I was also not sure.

Thinking about it, when I lived in a doghouse, I was beaten for this.

Well, positively, I can only detect Orcs who are not treated as Orientals. If the Orientals had handled the Orcs, they would have been slashed. But I don't know because I haven't seen a real orc yet. Anyway, you bastards.

"Damn it..."

Since then, I've talked to a few more, but it's all over with.

This is why I think I should arrest and write one of the F class recruits who don't know anything. I decided to quit because I thought I was going to die of stomach aches because I thought I had a chewing gum called silver.

How did I get an "E" in F? I am originally a narrow, greedy person in the family.

"Cat. I couldn't save anyone."

"So am I."

The depressed Elise returns. I was depressed too.

Killing time without such pain is not appropriate for the Holy Spirit. The time has come to make a determination, Admiral...!

"Very well, Sister Elise! Let's do this together!"